"Is it the ghost Yama Monarch among the five great Yama Monarchs in the Hidden Capital?"

Hearing the low voices of the two of Heavenly Evil and Thousand Illusions, Duanmu Lingci's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "Little Wu, kill him!" ”

Duanmu Lingci said a word, except for the team she brought herself, the rest of the people were stunned, and then they all showed strange looks on their faces.

Kill him?

If you want to destroy the ghost Yan Jun, is it really that simple and easy?

In the Hidden Capital, although the ghost Yan Jun is only one of the five great Yan Jun, but in the entire cultivation world, it is a real powerhouse, especially this person's body is unpredictable, like a ghost, if he only defeats this person head-on, for a strong person of the level of Heavenly Evil and Thousand Illusions, there is still a certain amount of confidence and strength to fight, but when it comes to destroying the other party, it is simply difficult to reach the sky.

However, as Duanmu Lingci's words fell, a slightly thin young man behind her stood up, only to see that this person was holding a delicate pistol in his hand, and he didn't say anything at all, and when he raised his hand, he shot at the ghost Yan Jun.

The gunfire was like thunder, and the bullets were like lightning, passing through the obstacles of space.

The ghost Yan Jun's body was haunted, but when Duanmu Lingci said those words, he was so angry that he almost fainted without mentioning it in one breath. Nima, why are these dolls so arrogant, and they casually call a small character to come up and destroy my ghost?

In the heart of Ghost Yan Jun, although this group of young people are very good, they are just young people, except for the Heavenly Evil and the Thousand Illusions, others are not qualified to be compared with his Ghost Yan Jun, so when he saw that it was a young man he didn't know, and he shot himself with a modern weapon, Ghost Yan Jun secretly laughed at himself.

Thus, the nightmare of the ghost Yama began!

Xiao Wu's marksmanship is very accurate, not to mention that the ghost Yan Jun didn't move, even if he is in motion, he has a certain degree of certainty to hit the opponent. As for the power of the gun in his hand, not to mention, the gun technology from the Central City, where the development of science and technology has reached its peak, plus Xiao Wu, who is a real nobleman, the gun in his hand is more than one grade higher than the Zhenyuan gun in Zhao Zilong's hand in terms of power and accuracy.

Of course, no one in the earth space can really comprehend this matter, only the Heavenly Evil and the Thousand Illusion Shadow have seen the power of this kind of gun before, so when Xiao Wu raised his hand to shoot at the ghost Yan Jun, but the ghost Yan Jun did not flash, both of them showed strange and expectant looks on their faces.

The moment the gunshot rang out, the ghost Yan Jun let out a strange cry as if he was frightened by a ghost, and his figure flashed, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, leaving an afterimage in place.

However, although the ghost Yan Jun reacted quickly, he was still a little late. The speed of the bullet was too fast, even if it was a storage of the level of Ghost Yan Jun, it was less than fifty meters away, and without making preparations in advance, it was still impossible to avoid it.

The speed of this bullet is definitely not inferior to the speed of the Phantom Knife of the Thousand Illusions, according to Jun Wuxie's statement, there are no more than ten people in the Earth Cultivation Realm who can dodge head-on in terms of speed, it is obvious that although the Ghost Yan Jun is known for his body speed, he is still not one of the ten people in Jun Wuxie's mouth.

"Bang!"

A stream of vivid blood bloomed into the void from the left shoulder of the ghost Yan Jun, and his entire blurred figure became solid again, and his body flew backwards with a look of great fear on his face.

As a powerhouse in the cultivation world, no one really cares about the weapons under modern technology, and for guns, cultivators above the invincible realm can easily dodge the attacks of their bullets, let alone a Ghost Yan Jun of this level?

However, the appearance of the True Yuan Gun and the guns under the high-tech products of the Terran Race was definitely a nightmare for all cultivators who despised the power of guns.

"Bang!"

Xiao Wu's face was expressionless, but his feet were like the wind, after a shot was fired, his body paused slightly under the recoil, and his body instantly burst out with amazing explosive power like a little cheetah, turning into a frightening flood and chasing out in the direction of the ghost Yan Jun's retreat, at the same time, the gunfire rang out again, and the second shot was shot.

Ghost Yan Jun was in the sea, he was seriously injured at the first shot, he finally understood that he had made a fatal mistake, and when Xiao Wu burst out at an astonishing speed, he was even more desperate, this young man, the personal cultivation realm is actually the middle level of the psychic realm!

The world is crazy!

There was only such a voice in the mind of the ghost Yan Jun who roared angrily and unwillingly, mixing with him to this day, but after thousands of hardships and dangers, but now, the group of young people who appeared in front of him, this group of young people who seemed to him had not dried up yet, and Cheng Dù, who was so powerful that he was perverted.

Who is this group of people, and why did they come to the imperial capital?

The ghost Yan Jun is indeed good, at first he was careless and failed to avoid the impact of the bullet, and the powerful body protection qi was also pierced by a shot, and now the opponent's second shot is coming, and the other person is in the void, he actually twisted his body strangely, and narrowly avoided the attack of the second bullet.

It's a long story, but it actually happened in a very short period of time, only to see the ghost Yan Jun's figure flickering, leaving an afterimage in the void, and in broad daylight, it was strangely separated from everyone's vision.

After Xiao Wu chased out, he lost the enemy in his sight, and was slightly stunned, and the powerful induction was released, and after locking the opponent's breath, he raised his hand and fired two more shots.

"Imp, you wait ......"

The threatening voice of the ghost Yan Jun came from afar, and it actually fled from everyone's sight without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Wu looked decadent, awkwardly retreated to Duanmu Lingci's side, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, my subordinates are incompetent, let him run away." ”

Duanmu Lingci showed a hint of solemnity on her face, waved her hand to let Xiao Wu retreat, and said in a heavy tone: "Everyone cheer me up, don't think that you are the strongest from the Central City, have you seen it, this is the true strength of the master of the hidden capital." ”

The expressions of the young soldiers with well-equipped equipment were all grim, and they all heard the stern meaning in the sergeant's tone, coupled with the fact that the ghost Yan Jun was able to escape under the hands of the sharpshooter Xiao Wu, it was really unexpected, so everyone had to put away their contempt and wait for the battle.

Duanmu Lingci glanced at Tianxian and the others, saw the shocked look on the other party's face, smiled proudly, and waved his big hand: "Go, target the central area of the imperial capital." ”

……

In Bauhinia City, the main hall of the main palace was full of banquets, and the cultivators from Penglai Island sat in the guest seats, and on the other side of the master's seats sat the powerhouses of the secluded capital and the haunted house. From top to bottom, the Black Robe Venerable, the Purple Cloud Venerable, and the sect masters of the Jin family, Yunding Immortal Trace, and Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all seated.

On the top seat, Zhao Wenjun naturally sits, and on the side, the public loses a thousand hatreds, but he is standing and presiding, and he said a polite word on behalf of Zhao Wenjun.

In addition to the senior masters who were sitting, behind the two camps stood the young powerhouses of their respective sects and families, and in an occasion like today, young people had no seats.

"You have come from afar to learn from my Central Plains cultivation world and exchange cultivation experiences, which is really a blessing for the cultivation world, here, on behalf of my colleagues in the cultivation world of the Shenzhou Kingdom, I Zhao Wenjun would like to give you a glass, please!" Zhao Wenjun picked up the wine glass, and after saying something, he began to toast.

In the camp of Penglai Island, the East Emperor Gate and the Yin and Yang Wizard each came to two strong men, the East Emperor Que was abolished by Zhao Zilong yesterday with a shot, but today he was also brought into battle, in this regard, Zhao Wenjun and others were slightly surprised, I don't know why this old guy is so tough, and he is seriously injured and has to attend.

And the real instigator of a series of things yesterday, Donghuang Longyi, actually stood behind Donghuang Que with a pale face tied with a bandage, this scene made everyone even more puzzled, and even some young people in the Yin and Yang Fairy Wizard were surprised and puzzled after seeing Donghuang Longyi appear like this.

Behind the old man named Fujiwara Xiu stood Fujiwara Hongwu, and beside Fujiwara Hongwu, there was a young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old standing quietly, and this young man's eyes were drooping at the moment, compared to the other young people present, this person looked much more relaxed, and even the smile occasionally outlined by the corners of his mouth was strange and evil.

The moment Zhao Wenjun's words fell, the young man's lips moved slightly, so Fujiwara Xiu picked up the wine glass and stood up, but with a hint of coldness and reproach on his face, he arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the host's hospitality." But the people of Penglai Island are not here today to eat these drinks. After that, Fujiwara Xiu's eyes were projected on the East Emperor Que and the East Emperor Ryuichi, and shouted: "East Emperor Ryuichi, don't come out yet!" ”

Donghuang Longyi's face showed humiliation and unwillingness, but in the end, he held back and walked out from behind, standing in the center of the main hall.

Fujiwara Shuichi pointed at the Eastern Emperor Longyi, stared at Zhao Wenjun and said: "I waited thousands of miles to come to your country, but I didn't want to be attacked by someone last night, is this your country's hospitality, and the people of my Penglai Island are not easy to bully, if the Central Plains cultivation world does not give an explanation today, then don't blame me for making trouble." ”

When everyone in Shenzhou Kingdom heard this, their faces changed, and they looked at Fujiwara Shu and the others strangely, as if they were looking at an idiot and a joke.

For what happened last night, it can be said that everyone present knew that Zhao Zilong killed the Quartet, and later Zhao Wenjun came to the scene in person to resolve yesterday's incident.

Could it be that this guy was kicked in the head by a donkey, and he couldn't say anything in front of Zhao Wenjun yesterday, like a grandson, what's wrong today, did he think that his wings were stiff overnight?

This is a naked-naked, public attack, blaming the Shenzhou Kingdom for failing to protect them.

Moreover, this reason is a little too shameless. Didn't you come to Shenzhou to challenge, now that you've been beaten, it's a shameful thing, if you are someone else, just keep this matter in your heart and treat it as if you don't know, who will shout it? It's good now, this group of Dongying people are so shameless, so they make trouble.

It's just that what all the cultivators of the Divine State can't understand is, what are their reliance, are they confident that they can get benefits here, and when the cultivators of the Divine Kingdom are soft persimmons, they can't succeed?

After Zhao Wenjun was slightly stunned, a certain killing intent flashed, stared at Fujiwara Xiu coldly, and asked, "I want to see how you make trouble." ”