Chapter 159: Standing up to the sky
Boom, boom, boom -
The silver spear point hit the earthy yellow true element, splashing bursts of sparks, the earthy yellow true element seemed to be very fragile, and there were bursts of ripples on it, and it felt like it was going to break all the time.
Although it looked very dangerous, Wei Yan didn't actually hurt him, only the pain of those guns hitting his body, and the earthy yellow true yuan prevented the silver guns from hurting him, but it couldn't stop the force of the guns from hitting his body.
Because of the pain, Wei Yan's eyes were full of bloodshots, his mouth was closed, the big husband, he couldn't lose face in front of the enemy, Wei Yan had no father and mother since he was a child, his life was always tied to his trouser belt, those people could kill him, but they couldn't hear his begging for mercy, they couldn't hear his cry because of pain, and they couldn't see his bowing head.
Come on!
He's not having a good time now, so don't be happy with the little marquis, the hammer of the collision is not so easy to break, plus, this time it's an increase of five circles, don't underestimate these five circles, the more you go to the back, the greater the force required to rotate the hybrid hammer, and the stronger the body, so that in order not to be shattered by the impact of the power of the hybrid hammer in the rotation, his body, because of the earthy yellow true yuan, makes his bearing force greater, and his body is stronger.
I don't believe it, with more than 100,000 huge forces, you can still resist it.
Shen Ping calmly looked at the hammer that came from the collision, some of the thorns on it looked a little hideous, but even if it was so, so what, I, Shen Ping, am not comparable to you ants, my talent is the best in the entire Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, even if I cultivate, I will not let go of any opportunity to improve my cultivation, so I have the strength I have now, even the innate stage martial artists I am not afraid, they will also be defeated in my hands, you, a little martial artist who has cultivated in the acquired period, also dare to fancy my inheritance.
The spirit spear in his hand was tightly held by him, and at this moment, he burst out with a stronger momentum than before, and the spear in his hand also emitted a silver light, becoming a bright light in this dim cemetery.
The silver light flickered brighter and brighter, and Shen Ping held the dark red spear stick with both hands, and the momentum was monstrous, and even the sleeves of his shirt were agitated because of his momentum.
"This shot is my real strength, a thousand guns-"
In an instant, in front of him, he used his gun to point out a thousand silver guns, and with a wave of the spear, a thousand silver points rushed towards the hammer, which looked like a meteor, exuding a different kind of brilliance in this dark tomb.
The powerful collision, with a huge force of the hammer scattered some silver points of light, but also because of the silver point of the gun, the originally fast hammer of the collision lost the speed of light and the sharpness of breaking everything.
Scatter some of the silver guns, and others come to stop them, endlessly, to trap the dragon-strong ramming hammer deep in place, knowing that the strength is gone.
In the end, the silver spear polished away the last trace of the ramming hammer, and with infinite regret, the ramming hammer fell to the ground. The remaining silver spear points were filled with joy, with the orders of their masters, to kill their enemies, and hundreds of silver spear points whistled and flickered, colliding with the earthy yellow true element light curtain.
Wei Yan's whole body's True Yuan was running, trying to resist this blow, but unfortunately, his True Yuan had already been used up to half of it because of the Hammer of Impact, and coupled with the earthy yellow light curtain, his True Yuan had reached its limit.
There was no true yuan to replenish the earthy yellow light curtain, the earthy yellow light curtain shattered, dissipated between heaven and earth, and the remaining silver spears roared with joy, and they rushed towards Wei Yan.
The first silver point of light hit Wei Yan's body, in his chest, and at the same time as the hit, the silver point of light disappeared, and it was above Wei Yan's chest. A thumb-sized wound appeared, and bright red blood flowed from the wound, soaking Wei Yan's brown robe.
And then, the second, and the third, and the fourth—
Until countless silver spears fell on Wei Yan's body, at this moment, his whole body was full of holes the size of his thumb, and the blood stained his clothes red, and he couldn't tell whether it was brown or red, and from a distance, he was a bloody man.
The loss of blood made Wei Yan's head sluggish, the whole person was groggy, he had no strength to squander, and the pain in his legs made him unable to stand up, but in front of him, there were some silver gun points, shining with bright silver light.
This time, is it really going to die in battle? He is a good man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and his fighting spirit is amazing, even if he dies, he has to stand in this heaven and earth, the unwillingness in his heart must let this heaven and earth know, and let the people in front of him know that even if you kill me, you can't kill my unyielding soul.
Wei Yan gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground, although his body was still trembling, although his legs were not sensational, although his consciousness was about to disappear, although his body was about to fall from time to time, but his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, no one could make him fall, no one could bend his legs, no one-
Shen Ping looked at Wei Yan's scarlet eyes, the unyielding will in his eyes gave him the heart of love, such a person should not die here, but his anger, his anger, what should he do? It took him a year to hide it from everyone, but now, someone easily took away the results of his year, how could he be willing.
talents, there will be more, but his anger needs to be extinguished with blood at this moment, and he needs death to calm himself, Shen Ping looked at it coldly, he wanted to see how this person died tortured under his martial arts.
He doesn't need to know that he got the right answer from Wei Yan's mouth, whether Xu Moqian got the inheritance here, from Wei Yan's performance, he knew that Wei Yan came to this place, it was Xu Moqian who told him, and what's more, Xu Moqian and the person next to her took the inheritance here, but it doesn't matter, Su Qi has become a dead man in his eyes, and Xu Moqian has become his woman in his eyes, so as long as Wei Yan is killed, all the inheritance is still his, everything here, It's still his, haha, haha.
But at this moment, just as the remaining silver gun points were about to come to Wei Yan's body, a silver fine line appeared from that gate, with amazing power, and came to Wei Yan's body in the next second, helping him block those silver gun points.
Silver spear points, facing the silver sword pattern, those silver gun points seem to be weak, only one breath, those silver gun points that seriously injured Wei Yan, as if they were devastated, were swallowed by the silver sword pattern, yes is swallowed, as if they were natural enemies, and there was not a single one left that was eaten by the silver sword pattern. How is little brother Wei Yan? Is it still to your liking? A good man who stands up to the sky, it's really good!