Chapter 68: Fighting against the Immortals

Song Mingshu's hatred for the Haichuan Empire is far greater than that of other empires, in Haichuan he has suffered a lifetime of shame, and now everything is not important, Long Yuan is about to unify the chaotic country, Song Mingshu is full of pride when he thinks of this.

In the sky above the Haichuan Imperial City, a full ten immortals floated in the sky, looking proud.

"Where is Chu Yuan. ”

"I'm here. Chu Yuan was wearing a dragon robe and walked out of the palace, and although there were many overlords around him, they all looked powerless at this time.

"So far, what kind of emperor is there to put up, Haichuan has descended, and I don't want to kill more. Song Mingze opened his mouth and said, this is not the first time he has come to the Haichuan Empire, it was he who came as a nether immortal of the Bihai Palace.

"The dignified Xianmen wants to meddle in worldly affairs, this is the meaning of your Bihai Palace or the meaning of the hundred schools of Xianmen. Chu Yuan said angrily.

"Question the immortal gate, just a mortal, then kill it. Song Mingze stretched out a finger and slashed out a sword finger in an invincible attitude.

However, it was this sword finger that split the magnificent palace, killing and injuring countless people in an instant, and many overlords protected him, but turned into ashes, although Chu Yuan was alive, he was already in disarray, if it wasn't for the overlords around him to protect him with his life, how could he live.

"Haichuan is dead. Chu Yuan exclaimed sadly, the gap between the immortals and the mortals is too big!

In the originally broken palace, there was a mansion, and at this time, it suddenly became angry, and the aura of heaven and earth, which was originally calm, suddenly rioted.

"How can Haichuan have immortals?" Song Mingze was taken aback, this power made him feel frightened.

"Those who commit crimes in our capital will be killed!" A figure rushed over, and a scorching sun fire phoenix eagle was sitting down, holding a huge spear, with killing intent.

"Realm Breaking Pill?" Song Mingze thought that Beicang had exchanged a Realm Breaking Pill for a place in the Peerless Realm, and he couldn't help but know in his heart, and he was no longer worried.

"Kill it. Song Mingze said indifferently, a new mortal immortal who relied on the elixir to break through the realm was not to worry about at all, but the next scene surprised him, only to see that the man stabbed an immortal to death with one shot, simply neatly, that shot was very gorgeous!

"Who are you?" Song Mingze said in a deep voice, this person had met when he was in the Terracotta Farm, and he seemed to be the overlord of the princes of the Haichuan Empire, but he seemed to be different from others.

One person, one beast and one gun, one-faced immortals, Qin Shaolin has no fear, he is the Marquis of Haichuan, and when no one in the entire empire can fight, he has to stand up, even if he dies in battle, because he has always been the strongest prince in Haichuan, in the name of martial arts.

"Ride the waves. Song Mingze spoke, holding a law seal in his hand.

The water of the moat seems to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and it is not spectacular.

"In the land of chaos, there is no supernatural power, and there is no immortal power. Song Mingze sneered and used the water of the moat for his own use.

The water of the moat rushed down from the sky, and it was about to drown Qin Wuhou, the scorching sun and the phoenix eagle were torn, and the people on the ground were crying continuously, such means were already heavenly power in their eyes, how to stop it?

Qin Wuhou stood in the air, his black hair was messy, he was dancing marksmanship, in the face of a city of water, all he could do was raise his gun, and he could only raise his gun.

"I practiced guns at the age of three, and the guns were one as soon as I got started, and at the age of nine, I had seven kills and remnants, on the top of the West Mountain, I killed the beast king of the Hundred Flowers Forest, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and there was no opponent. Qin Wuhou said, his voice was soft and slow, slow and crazy.

"I was born in a heavy snow, the first emperor appreciated, the king worshipped, this gun is famous in the snow, began with the mighty heavenly grace, such as a hundred ghosts at night, the light has no shadow and the sword has no trace, the sea is inclusive of all rivers, it is turbid, take its god, forget its shape, and get the soul of the gun with a shot, Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!"

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

These six words resounded through the moat water through the Haichuan Imperial City, and at the same time, there was also a gun, the immortal soldier Xue Yang!

"You!" Song Mingze's pupils shrank, and his divine power was blocked by this person by riding the wind and waves, relying only on brute force?

"I don't have supernatural powers, the gun is my supernatural powers!" Qin Wuhou's momentum reached its peak, and Xue Yang was promoted to an immortal soldier at this moment, under the surging battle intent.

"The first shot, the Sauvignon Blanc long spear, the Sauvignon Blanc is infinite!"

"The second shot, how many lovesick one-night stands, the corners of the earth are not long. ”

One shot of lovesickness, one shot of broken intestines, Qin Wuhou once used two shots to subdue the Blazing Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle, and now the thirteen shots that kill will also make the Xianmen tremble.

"How did you become an immortal?" Chu Yuan was shocked, the Realm Breaking Pill had been kept in the treasury, and after the Haichuan riot, it was taken away by the second prince, Qin Wuhou did not rely on the Realm Breaking Pill, but became an immortal under the suppression of the Immortal Pen Chaos God.

"If you hear it, you will be empty, and if you hear it, the third shot, the blind dragon!" Qin Wuhou roared, and after three shots, the moat water turned into a little mist and scattered the imperial city.

"Don't be careless, this person is weird. Song Mingze was uneasy, and the shot was terrifying.

"Qiankun moves the speed of the lower reaches of the sky, the moon is like a hook, it is difficult to ask for it, the fourth shot, the merry!" The shadow of the gun is flying all over the sky, everywhere, and the dark clouds are divided into two, like the scene of opening the sky.

"Tie the blue sea array!" Song Mingze yelled, fuck the Realm Breaking Pill, this is a peerless murderer who becomes an immortal in adversity!

"How much do you know about the fragrance of books, who in the world is worthy of white clothes, the fifth shot, drunk and exquisite!"

The more you groan, the more crazy you become.

"Wuhou is mighty!" the people of Haichuan shouted, they saw a glimmer of hope.

"The gun is like a dragon and ten thousand soldiers, if Huangquan does not look back, the sixth gun, the white dragon!"

"If you cultivate the Buddha first, you will cultivate your mind, one shot of wind and snow, one shot of ice, and the seventh shot, Lethe!"

Except for Song Mingze, the rest of the South China Sea immortals vomited blood and were injured by the gun.

"Stop!" Song Mingze said angrily, "You can save for a while, you can't save a lifetime, although you are an exception today, but I have countless immortals in Bihai Palace, not to mention Xuan Immortals, the elders are even more immortals, you want to fight an immortal gate with the power of one person." ”

"So what?" Qin Wuhou was cloaked, standing on the back of the Burning Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle, his whole body was full of strong blood, the original silver spear was snowy, and at this time it was as black as ink, which was extremely weird.

At this time, a person appeared in the field, which made everyone in the South China Sea suddenly relax.

"With one's own essence and blood, the spear is indeed powerful, but how much life does each shot have to lose. An old Taoist appeared in front of Song Mingze and others.

"Meet Elder Changhong. Song Mingze and the others spoke.

"Come under my door, learn supernatural powers, your future is not in this small place of chaos. Changhong Lao Dao looked at Qin Wuhou condescendingly, "It is not easy to cultivate, you can become an immortal in adversity, prove your potential, cherish your future." ”

A man has a dead ear, and he must not be unjust. Qin Wuhou raised Xue Yang and pointed his gun at Changhong Lao Dao, "The enemy is not weak, and the strong enemy is not fearful, at this time, my gun intent is very strong, and I am at the peak, why don't you try my next few shots." ”

"Ignorance. Changhong Lao Dao sighed, "The so-called heavenly immortals, a heavy heaven is the separation between heaven and earth, you talk about the realm, but you are just a mortal immortal, but the marksmanship is special, it is a miracle to be able to do this, but there is a limit to miracles." ”

Changhong Old Dao stood in front of Qin Wuhou and said with a smile: "You and I seem to be close at hand, but we are already separated by endless space, this is the gap. ”

Qin Wuhou's expression was serious, he could feel that there was an invisible barrier in front of him, it was absolutely impossible for his gun to stab Changhong Lao Dao's body, was it a divine power that shrunk into inches, or was it an illusion of mirrors?

Qin Wuhou didn't know, but he still mentioned Xue Yang, he didn't have magical powers, and he didn't understand what kind of magical powers Changhong Old Dao had exerted, he only had one gun, and only one shot could break it, and as he said, his gun intent was at its peak at this time, and he had already integrated people and guns.

"Turning the clouds and fog to hide the killing intent, sweeping thousands of troops for tens of thousands of miles, the eighth shot, white rising!"

The gun intent cut through the space, but there seems to be a sky between Changhong Lao Dao and you Qin Wuhou, the two are completely isolated, this gun is amazingly powerful, but it can't hurt Changhong Lao Dao, obviously close at hand, Qin Wuhou seems to be a spear in the sky, and it is difficult to have an impact on the other side of the world.

"Chasing the wind and rain, fighting the thunder, the spear moves the white dragon and roars, the ninth shot, flying!"

"Life is like a hundred flowers in spring, death is like yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind, the tenth shot, withered glory!"

"Soaring up to 90,000 miles, I want to be with the sky, the eleventh shot, Kunpeng!"

Changhong Lao Dao's expression became more and more solemn, if he received his gun head-on, even if he was a heavenly immortal, he would not dare to guarantee to catch it.

"Fortunately, the magic power is mysterious, I use the immortal method to perform the technique of breaking the sky, he can't crack it, the countryside is reckless, don't worry. Changhong Lao Dao thought, and at the same time made up his mind to eradicate this person, if this person understands the magic law in the future, he will become a great enemy.

"The moon sets and the stars come out of the east, and a shot of the wind and the moon breaks the dawn! The twelfth shot, the dawn!"

The space shattered, and in front of Qin Wuhou, it seemed that a mirror had been broken.

"Not good!" Changhong was shocked, the technique of breaking the void was broken by force, what a stupid method, and what a labor-consuming method.

"What kind of immortal art is this marksmanship!Poof!" Changhong Old Dao Immortal Method was broken, and a hard shot was unparalleled, hurting the origin and spitting out blood, and the next shot made everyone lose color, it was the most gorgeous shot in the chaotic country.

"Proud snow, frost and flowers, no one in the world is stopping, killing thirteen shots, unparalleled. ”

This is the last shot, and it is also the strongest shot, one shot, the ten immortals of Bihai Palace, there is no life, there are no bones, even the elders of Bihai Palace, the Changhong Old Dao of the Heavenly Immortal Realm have also become the souls under the gun.

Qin Wuhou is like a broken kite, falling from the air, after all, he has just broken through to become an immortal, not even a Xuan Immortal, but he has to fight ten Xuan Immortals, and even, there are Heavenly Immortals, in the case of not understanding the supernatural powers, he breaks the way with his strength, there is no support, only one shot, he is fighting with his life, just because he is Haichuan Wuhou.

The Blazing Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle let out a sad roar and caught the exhausted Qin Wuhou.

"Wuhou is invincible!"

The whole country cheered, this was a war without any hope, even if Chu Yuan was ready to surrender, Xianmen intervened, this was not a fair war, of course, how could there be a fair war.

In this battle, Haichuan kept the empire, relying on Qin Wuhou alone, the joy of victory did not last long, and soon everyone realized that Xianmen would definitely not give up, and Qin Wuhou was only one person, and he was seriously injured and unconscious.