"If you dare to trespass on my Shuntian Gang, and dare to pretend to be the Spirit Clan, I think you two bold traitors are killing themselves!"

"It's because of the water shadow in the Pleiades Gate that they use knives and guns, why are you like this, and what about the Suncheon Gang? Outsiders can't come? Husband, give me a gun!"

Ling Du felt a crescendo around him, as if a formation was being activated. The saint didn't feel it, her expression was calm, and when she got the gun, she was in high spirits, and the distance was already thirty meters, and she was still worried that she would be unlucky, so she just fired two shots into the sky.

The sound of gunfire shook the Suncheon Gang, and more figures appeared around them in the aftermath, and no one rushed over, they had not yet seen Ling Du's force, and it would not be the Holy Maiden's gun that they were afraid of.

"Wanying, there's a big sword erected on top of the tall house over there, can you hit it?"

"I think I can, look at me!"

In order to find the source of coercion, Ling Du had already entered the artistic conception dominated by alien spirits, so he found that the source of coercion was the sword he pointed out to the holy woman, which was thirty or fifty meters high and five or six meters wide.

The sword should be a so-called array eye, and the range within a radius of several hundred meters is shrouded, no wonder those people in the Shuntian Gang dare not come over, as if they are afraid of being implicated.

"Husband, there are no more bullets, take out my machine gun!"

The distance was one or two hundred meters away, and Ling Du felt that it was still within range, if it was Ye Sheng and them, they would definitely not miss the target. The saint's marksmanship was not so good, the magazines were empty, the erected swords were still there, and the sound of collision was not heard.

Qiao Lingdu is not worried, and the intensity of the coercion has not brought him any pressure, and it is a matter of thought to get rid of it. The saint wanted to play, and the light machine gun naturally appeared. Ling Du's purpose was to see how mysterious this formation was.

This time, there were a lot of bullets, and they were dense, as if a bullet had hit the big sword, and the big sword didn't fall, and the damage was not seen. The big array seemed to have been activated, and there were several very thin rays of light from different directions on the big sword, forming a large net in the air, and the original black and swarthy big sword showed a white color almost moonlight, but it was not as dazzling as the sun.

"Husband, it's as lively as the New Year, but it's a pity that Zheng Xi and the others are not there, it's just the two of us, and I'm bored with guns!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't hit, I still have more bullets, Wanying, we seem to have been deceived by Wu Lian, he said that the Shuntian Gang is attached to the Moving Mountain Clan, but look at it, this is clearly the power of the Geyi Clan, and the Spirit Boy gives you the Spirit Power Gun also has such an effect, and it doesn't have much to do with the Moving Mountain Clan?"

"Husband, isn't this Muka manipulating in secret?"

"It shouldn't be, Muka's ability is much stronger than this, I think we still have to find that Qi Xiaotian, Wu Lian said that Qi Xiaotian was picked up by the old gang leader a hundred years ago, then he is at least a hundred years old, because this is the spirit world, because there is aura, they can cultivate, I don't know how high Qi Xiaotian is?"

"They are not spirit clans, of course, because of cultivation, Zheng Xi can live for so long, both father and mother, although they can't practice qi, but there are so many herbs in the space to regulate the body, which has greatly improved their bodies. ”

"That's right, Rosie is now as energetic as a young man, and he can't be idle every day, and he doesn't see how tired he is. ”

"Husband, you want to catch Qi Xiaotian, do you really want to be a helper here?"

"Although it looks good here, I really haven't taken a fancy to the helper, I want to figure out here, why did Muka bring us over, he can't want to use the power of the Shuntian Gang, compared to the Spirit Clan, these people are still too weak, Wanying, are you afraid?"

"There are no bullets, put the gun away first, you give me a few grenades to play with, I won't be afraid, husband, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to try this formation, it looks like a lot of small swords, grab a few and play with them. ”

After the formation was activated, in order to guard against coercion, the phantom of the bridge shrouded them. On the big sword that received the light from the surrounding light, many sword shadows less than a foot long appeared, all of which flew towards Ling Du and the Holy Maiden.

At first, Ling Du thought that those small swords were real, and when he hit the phantom of Nai He Bridge, only the light broke out instantly, and he didn't see it fall to the ground, Ling Du knew that it was just light and shadow.

Even if it was a real sword, it couldn't penetrate the Nai He Bridge Phantom, let alone just light and shadow? At this time, Ling Du wanted to put away the Nai He Bridge Phantom.

Ling Du is not hot-headed, in the past few times in the large array arranged by Muka, he has obtained a lot, there is water, there is a mountain of sand, and spiritual power. This formation of the Shuntian Gang is actually very simple, and the strength can only be regarded as a simplified version compared to the formation arranged by Muka, so how can it hurt them?

However, the phantom of the bridge was put away, and the artistic conception of the alien spirit appeared, and Ling Du suddenly sensed many nodes that maintained the operation of the formation. The momentum of those flying lights and shadows looked quite violent, and Ling Du tried to block it with his fist.

Ling Du's fist was not injured, it was like a punch against an opponent whose strength was inferior to his, the sound was shocking enough, but the power was not felt.

No, Ling Du suddenly realized that the sound he heard was not from the collision of his fist with light and shadow, but from the saint playing with a grenade.

Ling Du gave the Holy Maiden five grenades before she got them in her hand, and the Holy Maiden couldn't wait to throw one out.

There is only Ling Du and the Holy Maiden here, and the big array is activated, and the people of the Shuntian Gang are hiding far away, as if they are sitting and waiting for the results of the battle. Ling Du and the Holy Maiden had been safe and sound, and they had not come closer, so that the Holy Maiden's grenade had no target.

The saintess began to want to blow up the light and shadow that flew towards them, the Shuntian Gang spared no expense, the light and shadow were still very dense, and after the boom explosion, there were still light and shadows flying through the smoke, which was enough to prove that the explosion of the grenade was ineffective against the light and shadow.

The saint still couldn't bear to do too much killing, she had that ability, she couldn't throw grenades into the pile, those people didn't offend her, the only thing that made her look unpleasant was the big sword erected on the roof a few hundred meters away.

The saint's strength is not small, the light machine gun can be used as a toy, and she still can't throw a grenade one or two hundred meters away, and she doesn't have such a good head, but she has other means, that is, her spiritual power that is self-taught.

Not long ago, he could slap Wu Lian's subordinates a few meters away, and it was not too difficult to send a grenade to the big sword.

When it exploded, the saint couldn't help frowning, the power of a grenade was still too limited, and if she wanted to see the effect, it seemed that she could only use up the remaining three grenades at once.

When Ling Du felt the flying sword shadow, the saint threw three grenades at the great sword at once. The grenade had already hit the great sword, and the saint used her not very skillful strength to pull down the pull rings of the three grenades at the same time.

"Husband, look at how powerful I am, how can they still be majestic?"

Ling Du didn't see the scene of the explosion, he heard the explosion, and then the sound of the holy woman's joy. Ling Du can be said to have no gain, the light and shadow released by the big sword are still fundamentally different from the sand and water made by the wooden card, in short, it is still too weak to be put into the Nai He Bridge.

The light and shadow released by the big sword have stopped, the artistic conception of the alien spirit has also dispersed, and the saint has hung on Ling Du excitedly, pointing in the direction of the big sword.

"Wanying, I don't know if it's a baby, it's a pity to blow it up, Zheng Xi has to say you when he sees it!"

"She dare, there should still be a little scum, I'll take you to pick it up, and give it to Zheng Xi as a gift!"

The great sword fell, so the light and shadow disappeared. Ling Du was so helpless, how could such a powerful formation not be able to stop a few grenades! This is the world of difference between cold weapons and hot weapons?

Ling Du also had the intention to look at the fallen big sword, maybe it was really a treasure that didn't exist in the space, or standing in the space, it seemed to be a good decoration!

"Husband, they won't let me pay for it, the house has collapsed!"

"Who dares to let us pay for it, I'll help you beat him, why hasn't that Qi Xiaotian come out yet? Isn't he worried that I'll ruin the Shuntian Gang?"

"Young man, why be so unruly?"

Ling Du took the saint to the fallen big sword, and before he could see what the situation of the fallen big sword was, from the depths of the Shuntian Gang, more than a dozen people flew out, and their clothes fluttered quite a bit of the momentum of the master in Ling Du's eyes.

"Husband, these old men are okay, better than that Wu Lian, I can't find an excuse to beat them down!"

The saint wanted to do it, but these people took the initiative to fall down and gave her a teacher.

"These people look sanctimonious, they are not much better than Wu Lian, if they are good people, how can they attack us without asking? If we were ordinary people, they would not be so polite to us now!"

"That's right, husband, don't you say I almost forgot, old guy, your big sword has fallen, what else do you have to do? We are here to rob, you have offended us, hurry up and hand over all your treasures to me, husband, he glared at you, give me two more grenades!"

Ling Du did not hesitate, and the two grenades were delivered to the Holy Maiden. The Shuntian Gang has a profound background, and if they stand on a high place for a long time, they will inevitably be domineering, and Ling Du will not tolerate the emphasis of reprimanding him as a junior at this time. Since you can't speak on an equal footing, let the strength deter first.

The Holy Maiden and Ling Du had a heart-to-heart connection, and they had already surpassed Mu Yuan's faint connection. Ling Du's thoughts just appeared, like a saint who was conscious, and without Ling Du's signal, a grenade flew towards the old man standing at the front, probably the old man Qi Xiaotian in Wu Lian's mouth.

"Master, master, I'm back, Qi Xiaotian old dog, my master won't let you go this time, usurp the power, status, and wealth of my Wu family, and let you spit it out today!"