In the ancient martial arts world, the Heavenly Soul has always been known as the first person to transform energy!

His strength is unquestionable. But recently, Pei Qingzhu and Lin Ruochen have performed too amazingly, and even Feng Jiu of Feng Xiangwei is also in the limelight. In the eyes of many people, the name of the Heavenly Soul, the first person to transform energy, may have been exaggerated.

But they all forgot that only the Heavenly Soul had defeated all the masters of the Ancient Martial Sect in Bagua City once!

This time, with anger, people once again saw a god-like heavenly soul!

"Kill!"

Just one word, no explanation, no intimidation. At the exit of the Heavenly Soul Killing Word, the scorching air at the end of summer seemed to be crushed with ice!

stepped on the top of the heads of the three people in the air continuously, turned around with the help of strength, and the heavenly soul flew in, like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, alone, and had already entered the encirclement.

Yan Ling knows that this battle can't be avoided!

As the most powerful of these Yunlong dead soldiers, Yan Ling came from the Northern Capital, and was also a villain wanted by the Northwest Field Army for ten years. If it weren't for Yun Chengshu, he wouldn't have had a chance to escape into the ancient martial world, I'm afraid that the grass on the grave is now more than one person tall!

For him, Yun Chengshu must not be defeated. If he is defeated, he will die.

He spared his life, so he dared to work harder!

invited the banquet to fight, first facing the famous green devil Pei Qingzhu, and then facing Lin Ruochen, who could even suppress the mountain Lingtian, he attacked and defended in an orderly manner.

That battle made his status in the Cloud Dragon Martial Arts Hall extremely prominent!

As long as this battle is to withstand the attack of the Heavenly Soul to the death, the name of his strict order will truly start in the ancient martial arts world. It is also possible that he will become a high-ranking member of the Ancient Heavenly Kingdom, and he will no longer be a dead man who is ready to throw away his life at any time!

In the face of the impact of the Heavenly Soul, in Yan Ling's eyes, there was more burning ambition.

Kill! Fight for a day.

Despair always comes from the pinnacle of hope!

The narrow sword in Yan Lingzhen's hand, under the cover of the dead soldiers on both sides, resolutely charged, ready to fight with the heavenly soul, with real swords and guns! Despair, but as expected.

The figures of both sides collided in the air.

The narrow sword in Yan Ling's hand flew over, and the cold light spread out like a fan, more like a peacock opening the screen!

Whether it is a spear, a long sword, or a big stick, there is a similar killing move, relying on its own speed, virtual and real, and the killing move changes from time to time, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In the Yin Fu Gun, it is called "Peacock Open Screen"; In the Nine Palaces Sword, it is called "Picking the Lamp to See the Sword". It's all about the same trick.

Most of the time, it is in the midst of defeat, suddenly counterattacking, and the strongest blow is exploding. Yan Ling took advantage of the fast speed and light weight of his narrow sword, and immediately followed the hand-to-hand cast, adding a bit of elegance.

The Heavenly Soul entered with his bare hands, his left hand was swept away, and his right hand blasted out, which was the iconic "horse cannon hammer" of Qiantianmen!

The figures of the two are wrong, and the left hand of the heavenly soul is very famous. The mother boxing in Taijiquan in later generations, "Bird's Tail", is derived from this.

It's just that the Heavenly Soul is used, which is a little less mellow and exquisite, but a little more simple and heavy.

With a wrap of the left hand, the five fingers popped out in a row, chiseled on the sword body, and made a series of crisp sounds of "bells"!

Countless sword shadows disappeared, and only a narrow sword was held between the fingers of the heavenly soul. Tighten from the root of the tail and see how you open the screen? The cannon in his right hand smashed, and with a buzz, the void seemed to collapse!

The totem of Qiantianmen is a horse, and what the heavenly soul cultivates is not the galloping roar of the war horse on the battlefield, but the Nine Heavens Dragon Horse, flying and stepping on the swallow.

Unlike the violent fists of other martial artists in Qiantianmen, the fist technique of the Heavenly Soul has its own lightness in the heaviness.

The speed of this hammer is not fast, but it can be connected on the basis of a hug of the left hand, coupled with the impact of the general trend of heaven and man and the soul in an instant, Yan Ling can only watch, but there is no way to dodge!

Just a pound and smash it in the chest.

Yan Ling's chest was obviously concave, his teeth were clenched, and blood was still spilling from the corners of his mouth! The body is like a kite with a broken string, falling backwards!

The Heavenly Soul didn't even look at it anymore, and the narrow sword that had just been snatched in his left hand flew out in response!

A little cold, like a meteor falling, piercing through the throat of Yan Ling.

With just one move, you can enter the white blade empty-handed, defeat the enemy with a cannon, and kill with a flying sword!

The Heavenly Soul made a move and told the world why he was the first person in the ancient martial arts!

It's just an instant, and the heart of the wind-cold forest is already like an ice cube, and it can no longer give birth to a trace of temperature. No matter how many dead people there are, what can you do in front of such people? Run!

Glancing at his side again, the Qi Mei stick in Sun Huabei's hand fell, knocking down the two guards again, and had already broken through to a distance of more than ten meters on his side, and the redness and fiery in his eyes made Feng Lenglin feel deep fear.

No one regards him as the head of a dignified family, even Sun Huabei, who is a little one who intercepts the vein, just sees him as a credit that can be crowned by his wife and son.

A hint of shame flashed through the wind-cold forest. Huangkou Ruzi, the bullshit General Zhennan who got the little girl of Gongsun Mingyan, dared to bully his patriarch of Xunfengmen?

He wanted to step forward regardless of the ground, kill this arrogant Sun Huabei with his own hands, and tell him who is the real powerhouse of the Guwu clan.

But when he raised his eyes again, the Heavenly Soul strode over, and no one around him dared to step forward to stop him. Even the Yunlong Dead Soldier, under such a might, naturally gave birth to the intention of retreating.

The wind-cold forest finally suppressed his anger and turned around and fled!

Three hundred dead soldiers, with great fanfare, were charged by one of more than thirty people, abandoned the army and fled!

Speaking of which, this is the stain of the wind-cooled forest's life. But he can only escape, as long as he escapes slowly, he will really be in a different place.

Di Chengtian is dead, and he doesn't want to die on this military formation.

It's not a shame to flee in front of the heavenly soul, right? Besides, my journey is just a feint. The wind-cold forest forcibly comforted himself, but his feet did not stop at all.

Sun Huabei was furious, what is this? As soon as he rushed up, before the Chinese army even arrived, the wind-cold forest had already fled!

Who's the attacker?

The main general has fled, and Sun Huabei can only vent his anger on the dead soldiers of Yunlong beside him.

More than 30 martial artists, in hot pursuit, have already killed the majesty! The frontal desperate charge has evolved into a massacre!

The shouts resounded through the Bagua City, and Yun Chengshu arrived with the elite of his subordinates, and fired a salvo with a standard crossbow, which was able to suppress the position.

Looking at the wind-cold forest that fled back in embarrassment, Yun Chengshu had nothing to say. They have been frightened by the heads of the earth, perhaps, only 30,000 troops into the city, or Lin Ruochen's head hanging high, can redouble their courage to rebel against the king!

Listening closely, in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, the sound of military drums shook the sky, and the occasional three or two military trumpets sounded particularly poignantly.

There is no need to ask at all, Huo Shang is facing Tianqingrong, whether it is a situation where the power or the strength is not superior, and defeat is also a matter of time.

Sun Huabei and Heavenly Soul are in one place. Sun Huabei gritted his teeth and glanced at Yun Chengshu under the banner in front of him, and said hatefully: "Tianzhendong, I'll go up and kill for a while, how about you hold me down?" ”

Heavenly Soul shook his head, Sun Huabei's bravery, he could be regarded as having experienced it himself. Those who can enter the top eight seats under the pressure of the inner eight doors are certainly not mediocre. But now there is no point in rushing and killing again, it will only increase casualties.

"No, it's enough to kill their prestige and frustrate the enemy for a while. It's not enough for us to capture Yun Chengshu. Since they don't dare to attack again, we will also withdraw our troops. ”

The positions of the two are not much different, they are considered to be at the same level, but the power of the first person in the Heavenly Soul Ancient Martial Arts is here, and Sun Huabei is also willing to listen to his arrangement.

Coldly swept over Yun Chengshu, Feng Lenglin, and Ze Chaoping, Sun Huabei took a sip and said proudly: "Traitor!" Sun will be the king sooner or later, take your head! ”

The two personal guards, retreating in an orderly manner, slowly retreated in the direction of the palace compound.

After the Heavenly Soul and Sun Huabei were in control, Yun Chengshu just glanced at it and broke off the idea of pursuing.

If you want to pursue, these thirty or so people must not be able to escape from the palm, after all, he brought more than a dozen top gunners.

But what shocking things can people like Heavenly Soul do in the realm of absolute death, and how can they predict it.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Anyway, the real purpose of this three-line attack has been achieved, so it's better to be safe.

On the third-line battlefield, those who should win and those who lose are also within the acceptable range.

But this real battlefield is obviously not this massive three-front attack.

Because all this hustle and bustle is just a play for the royal family. The real battlefield, outside the Bagua City! Just outside the east gate of Bagua City, to be exact!

Lin Ruochen has come to the distance of three miles in front of the east gate of Bagua City, and the green trees on both sides are French plane trees, with lush branches and leaves, and a large area of shade, so that the light on the road is bright and dark.

Gongsun Yue couldn't keep up with him, and she had been pulled away by a distance of three or four miles, but she didn't give up and still followed closely behind her. In fact, at this time, even if she catches up, she doesn't know how to speak, but she simply doesn't want to give up.

If you look at the pace, Lin Ruochen is walking, his heels rarely touch the ground, his body is slightly undulating, the muscles of his calves are tightened, and he maintains a state of fighting at any time.

This is not a frightened bird, but an instinct that has naturally formed after countless snipers.

The young man in the chip has lived in an atmosphere of secret attacks and ambushes all year round, and this kind of caution is the fundamental reason why he has survived until now. This state of mind will also be slowly transmitted to Lin Ruochen under the stimulation of the chip.

There was a sudden burning sensation in the air, Lin Ruochen didn't feel the horror before the danger came, but the instinct of his body still made him stop his steps in time and shake his head violently!

A steel-core bullet flew past his cheek, and Lin Ruochen clearly saw the tiny sparks flying up.

The grimace mask scattered, split, and fell off in the air!

As long as Lin Ruochen's reaction was 0.1 seconds slower, the bullet would pierce his skull and take away a fresh life.

When Lin Ruochen reached the realm of heaven and man with the same soul, the surrounding environment had long been integrated with him, and if he was targeted by the gunman in advance, he would inevitably perceive danger.

But the shot just now came abruptly, and it wasn't until the moment the bullet hit the body that Lin Ruochen relied on his instinctive reaction and escaped the catastrophe.

That's how powerful the Gunslinger is!