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At this time, Qianmian came, although there was a bit of a feeling of giving him arms, and his motives were not clear, but as long as he was good to himself, why bother so much.

But now he has to bear the pain of burning his soul, and it seems that some people just don't like him and can't bear to let him live a comfortable life.

It has been more than a month since they entered the Central Plains, and this kind of surveillance and pursuit has been going on, and it has continued unabated, although they have encountered the city and tried to make a detour.

At the same time as the real dragon lance swept, the four-point sparks shot out like lightning, which was also a more handy performance of controlling the flames after getting acquainted with Xiaohuo.

The four-point spark smashed on the knife in the hand of the man in black impartially like a powerful boulder, and the blade trembled, and the four men in black retreated one after another.

vertigo

Dongfang Xiaoshu rushed forward quickly without retreating, connecting his fingers, and after the real dragon spear made a sound of two people piercing into his body, Dongfang Xiaoshu quickly retreated, crossing a thousand faces and killing the other two black-clothed people, and then the two people behind him fell to the ground one after another, with fear in their eyes.

The remaining two black-clad killers did not flee because their companions were killed instantly.

Instead, after trying his best to stabilize his body, one person swung his knife forward, and the other person quickly took off a crossbow from his back, and the two hands were flat, and there were three crisp sounds.

Every time the sound of a click sounded, the black-clothed man with the flat-ended crossbow was hit hard, and his body trembled and retreated a distance of about half a foot.

Three swarthy arrows with the sound of breaking the wind screeched all the way, and the last one came first, two at the small tree in the east, and the other at the collapsed thousand faces.

"Broken Immortal Arrow?" Dongfang Xiaoshu, who was made up by a thousand faces, was shocked, this thing was very vicious.

Mortals can shoot immortal cultivators, but in the hands of immortal cultivators, it is a sharp weapon that can cross the border to kill, and it is a force that can break the force of immortal cultivators.

The power of the black-clothed killer can be seen from the distance of about half a foot back each time.

Although the human race is weak, it is the most prosperous, and the reason is this, because the wisdom of the human race is infinite, and it can develop some great killing weapons that break immortals and destroy demons, which is enough to deter any clan of demons and demons.

The three sharp arrows are very ingenious, Dongfang Xiaoshu wants to save a thousand faces, and his body will be shot by sharp arrows, if he doesn't save a thousand faces, a thousand faces will die.

To save or not to save.

Dongfang Xiaoshu did not hesitate to swing the True Dragon Spear in an instant, knocking away an immortal breaking arrow that shot at Qianmian.

It was too late to draw a gun and turn around to protect it, because the two immortal arrows had already entered within half a foot of his body, and Dongfang Xiaoshu had already felt the shock of the force in his heart and lower abdomen, as well as the tingling sensation of stimulation.

Tai Chi field

At the last moment, a black and white aura appeared behind Dongfang Xiaoshu, and the two immortal breaking arrows with a screaming sound seemed to hit a wall, and instantly fell downward.

The black and white aura in the huge earthquake of Dongfang Xiaoshu's body also disappeared in the flickering, and at this moment, the knife slashed by the man in black had arrived, and the continuous spurting force on the tip of the knife was enough to prove the fierceness of this knife.

"All evils retreat, and all laws do not invade. It seems that this is true! Dongfang Xiaoshu's heart was determined and at the same time, he was shocked into a cold sweat, this is trying with his life.

Qianmian's body was finally able to move slightly, and seeing that Dongfang Xiaoshu was fine, the worry in her eyes finally eased, and she silently recovered her Force, because now she was not worried and anxious, and there was no reality of recovering her Force at all.

When the knife arrived, the wind rose, and a fierce rain of knives fell.

Dongfang Xiaoshu raised his gun to fight back, and with a slight shock, a fierce rain of knives broke out strangely, without a trace of force at all, the black-clothed killer retreated for no reason, and after slamming his palm on the ground during the retreat, he quickly swung his knife and rushed forward.

When the black-clothed killer rushed to the place where the Dongfang Xiaoshu was nearly nine feet in front of him, he strangely staggered his steps, bypassed the Dongfang Xiaoshu, and stabbed at Qianmian who collapsed on the ground with a human knife.

The black-clothed killer is very experienced, and every time he attacks the savehouse of Dongfang Xiaoshu, if it weren't for him just using the Tai Chi field, it is estimated that the battle would have ended.

With a bang, the place where the little tree in the east stood in the dusty air collapsed.

A lizard-like red-eyed monster howled and whipped its tail, but as the ground continued to collapse, the red-eyed monster's tail whipped more and more slowly.

When the dust cleared, the small tree in the east was gone, and only a dark spear was stuck in the head of the red-eyed monster, flashing with a strange red light.

Black Mountain held a black knife as long as a broken demon knife, standing beside Qianmian, not far away was the black-clothed killer who was cut in two by him, the scarlet blood was still flowing and spreading, but Montenegro was still on guard as if facing a great enemy.

A sudden appearance of a big black hand slapped back and forth regardless of friend and foe, and after the sneak attack on a thousand faces was blocked by Black Mountain, it slapped the only remaining black-clothed killer into a pulp of flesh as if venting his anger.

Seeing that Dongfang Xiaoshu was standing next to the sound of Black Mountain unscathed, he slapped towards them like lightning, but when he was close to the deep pit where the ground collapsed, it dispersed strangely, which made Dongfang Xiaoshu confused for a while.

"Awake?" Dongfang Xiaoshu looked at the black mountain and asked.

"Hmm!" Montenegro's voice is no longer neutral, it is biased towards a female voice.

"How"

Dongfang Xiaoshu just wanted to ask the question in his heart, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred, and where the ground collapsed, a red vortex protruded, with a huge suction, sucking the unprepared three people in an instant, and there was no trace.

The red-eyed monster is a type of pangolin mutation, extremely rare, and is said to have the blood of a true dragon, but it has been thinned to the point of being thrown up by a real dragon.

There were several bumps on its back, and half-foot-long bone spurs emerged from them, but they were useless, and the red and black scales became dull and fell to the ground with a clatter.

As if receiving a signal, the red-eyed monster's entire body instantly turned into ashes and dispersed, leaving no blood or bones left, only a few dried scales to prove its existence.

The real dragon spear did not fall due to the dissipation of the red-eyed monster, and a huge mouth on the barrel of the spear kept swallowing, and a red vortex frantically absorbed everything.

The corpses, carriages, horses, stones, trees, and everything else were sucked into the whirlpool, and after a half-sound, everything finally returned to peace, and the ground was lowered by three feet, and all the flowers and trees were uprooted, and they were nowhere to be found.

The big black hand came again, and circled around the real dragon spear that had been restored to its original state a few times, but it never came closer, as if it was very jealous, and finally the big black hand left.

Not long after the big black hand left, a red light rolled up the real dragon spear like lightning and flew eastward.