The silver thunderbolt is a kind of hidden weapon with a great reputation.

Don't look at it as only the size of a dragon's eye, but as long as it is triggered by the true qi, it can burst out with terrifying destructive power, even the protective true qi of the transcendent realm powerhouse is difficult to resist, and it will be directly blown to pieces.

It can be said that it is a must for killing people and treasures, destroying corpses and destroying traces, and traveling at home.

However, this kind of hidden weapon is generally used in conjunction with magic circles or traps, and few people will directly use it as a grenade.

Because this hidden weapon has a fatal flaw, the power contained in it is too violent, so it cannot be controlled by divine thoughts to track the enemy, and can only be activated in a straight line.

Therefore, as long as the practitioner's reaction speed is fast enough, there is still a chance to dodge.

But now, the three silver thunderbolts were aimed at the people, one was Qin Wuji, who was low in cultivation and weak, and the other was an old man in gray who was seriously injured and fell to the ground......

Even if Long Hao was still in good shape, he was rushing head-on, and with the speed of the silver thunderbolt, it was difficult for him to dodge.

I have to say that Lin Jianqing's timing was flawless, and he wanted to kill all three of them with this blow.

At this juncture, what is the inheritance of the strong, what is the treasure of Jindan...... He didn't want to think about it anymore, and there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to live.

"Haha, let's die, let's die......"

"If you want to kill me, in the next life......"

Lin Jianqing laughed wildly, his face distorted, and his eyes were hideous.

"Ah......h

Qin Wuji, who was recovering, also had his pupils constricted, and his already pale face lost a trace of blood.

Not to mention that he hasn't recovered now, even if he is at his peak, with the cultivation of his physical realm, he will definitely not be able to avoid the bombardment of the silver thunderbolt.

"Young Master......"

The old man in gray was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that Lin Jianqing, who was already seriously injured and dying, would still have such a terrible move.

But in the face of the threat of death, the old man in gray first thought not of himself, but of Qin Wuji.

"Ahh

The old man in gray, who had run out of oil and dried up, suddenly burst out with a lion-like roar, dragging his seriously injured body, and actually miraculously stood up.

"Back to the light?" Long Hao was quite surprised, not understanding what kind of force was supporting him.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The gray-clothed old man jumped up suddenly, bursting out with astonishing speed, daring to rush in front of Qin Wuji before the silver thunderbolt catapulted.

At the same time, he burned the only remaining true qi in his body, condensing a true qi light shield in front of him.

Bang!

The terrifying power of the silver thunderbolt poured out, like a torrent that swept through everything.

But the old man in gray's vicissitudes and tattered body seemed as tall as a mountain at that moment, and he blocked the terrifying and destructive power that poured out.

"No ......"

Qin Wuji's eyes widened as he watched the gray-clothed old man's body fall apart and let out a hysterical roar.

This scene is deeply moving.

But now Long Hao didn't have time to sigh at all, because there was also a silver thunderbolt that had appeared in front of him.

The silver streamer gradually enlarged in his pupils, and a force that destroyed the world was about to pour out......

Long Hao's heart was beating wildly, and he felt the threat of death for the first time.

"Meow Meow ......"

Suddenly, a crisp cat meow sounded.

Immediately after Long Hao, he found that Long Xiaomeow turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

The little one is extremely fast and agile, and can easily dodge it with a single leap.

But it didn't, and lunged at the Silver Bolt, swallowing it before it exploded.

Immediately, the devastating force that filled the breath of death vanished.

But there was no trace of joy in Long Hao's eyes.

Watching Long Xiaomeow slam on the ground with a pop, holding his stomach and wailing in pain, he suddenly felt that his mind was clouded, like five thunderbolts.

He has always regarded Long Xiaomeow as his adopted pet.

It wasn't until now that I found out that Long Xiaomeow had always regarded him as a close relative, and even risked his life to save him.

Close relatives!

For Long Hao, who came to the Xuanhuang World and had no relatives, it had an extraordinary significance.

"Little Meow ......" Long Hao stretched out his hand to pick up Long Xiaomeow.

But at this moment, Long Xiaomeow seemed to have been under a tight spell, rolling around on the ground in pain, and making a distressing wail.

Obviously, although the silver thunderbolt that was swallowed did not explode, it still caused a lot of trauma to Long Xiaomeow.

"Lin Jianqing!"

A roar, like the roar of a dragon.

Raising his head suddenly, Long Hao's bloodshot eyes turned extremely scarlet, and a strong killing intent was released, causing the surrounding air to become as cold as ice.

Bang!

Long Hao took a step forward and directly smashed the rock.

Approaching step by step, the spirit weapon sword dragged on the ground tore a long ravine on the ground.

At the same time, Qin Wuji also dragged his heavy body and walked from the other direction, holding the battle knife of the gray-clothed old man in his hand.

The two strong evil qi dispersed, and Lin Jianqing, who was in the center, only felt that two mountain peaks were squeezing over, making his breathing stagnant, and his legs and feet trembled uncontrollably.

He is the young master of the Lin Clan's Gate Lord, and he is a genius disciple of the Zixiao Holy Land......

He has countless auras, and he is high up on weekdays, looking down on all beings.

However, in the face of death, he was no different from those ordinary people, and fear came over him like a tidal wave, making him tremble, and his mouth was constantly shaking, and he could not even make a sound to ask for mercy.

Poof!

The cold blade fell, stabbing into his shoulder, pinning him to the ground.

Poof!

The sharp blade directly cut off his calf.

Poof!

Poof!

......

Long Hao and Qin Wuji stood opposite each other, letting the blood stain their bodies, but they were expressionless, just mechanically waving the sword in their hands, slashing at Lin Jianqing's body again and again.

The scene was like chopping minced meat.

However, it was accompanied by flying flesh and blood, and a terrible howl.

It has been going on for a long time, the screams have long since disappeared, even the blood is no longer splashing, and Lin Jianqing on the ground has turned into a puddle of flesh.

Poof!

Qin Wuji sat down on the ground, constantly wiping his war knife with his sleeves, his eyes hooked, as if he was recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with the old man in gray.

Qin Zhong, that is, the old man in gray, although he was originally just a servant who took care of him, his eyesight in Qin Wuji was no different from his own grandfather, and he was also the last relative in this world.

"Condolences. ”

Leaving a faint word, Long Hao stuck the spirit weapon sword on the ground, walked back, gently picked up the slightly quieter Long Xiaomeow, stroked its hair, and kept comforting.