Whoosh!

The guns are like lightning, sprinkling cold stars all over the sky.

I have to admit that Meng Wu's strength is actually extremely strong, a silver spear, in his hands, is like a silver dragon, swallowing the spear, full of pear blossoms, fast and accurate, with the cooperation of a strong horizontal cultivation, it is really a gun like a cold star and a dragon.

But the young man in white and masked, the double swords in his hands, but like a frightening gap, the water can't be penetrated, the rain can't penetrate, the defense is tight, the attack is in the defense, and occasionally a sword is stabbed, in the middle of Meng Wu's old power has been exhausted, and when the new force is not born, Meng Wu has to withdraw his gun to defend.

Moreover, what made Meng Wu speechless the most was that the strength of this white-clothed masked young man was obviously not innate, just relying on his exquisite swordsmanship and fighting instinct, he was able to withstand his stormy attack.

"All retreat, don't interfere, this official wants to capture this remnant of the Tang clan alive. ”

Meng Wu shouted angrily and ordered.

However, after a stick of incense, he gradually felt that something was wrong.

At the moment of the first encounter, the opponent saw that he was stabbed to death by himself, returned his sword, raised the fire to the sky, and held his own thunderous shot, which was already a breakthrough, and now, with the passage of time, the opponent's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword aura is cold, and there are faint signs of breakthrough.

Fuck, is it really a combat genius?

Meng Wu was angry and angry.

"Kill!"

He shook his spear, spilled a piece of spear flowers, and suddenly withdrew his left hand, and took out a pitch-black syringe from his arms, the bottom twisted, and with a bang, a large piece of thin needles like cow hair suddenly erupted from the syringe, and shot towards the white-clothed masked young man.

"You ......" The masked young man in white didn't expect that the other party would suddenly sneak attack in such a despicable way, swinging his sword to block, the sword was broken, his chest was numb, his left shoulder was suddenly pierced by the gun, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Meng Wu didn't speak, and the silver spear stabbed again, straight to the heart.

Seeing that the white-clothed masked young man was about to die under the gun, like his previous partner, a dagger appeared in his palm, and he raised his hand to slash towards his face, wanting to ruin his appearance, so as not to bring disaster to the sect and relatives and friends......

However, at this very time-

Shout!

A flash of swords flashed.

Suddenly, the young man felt his palm shook, and the dagger was shaken away.

At the same time, the stabbed silver spear was also slashed by a knife, and with a bang, the silver spear bent directly from it, and Meng Wu, who was holding the gun, exclaimed, and the body of the spear trembled violently......

But those two swords were in mid-air, spinning in a circle, and then suspended in mid-air, like living creatures.

They are two strange throwing knives in light blue.

"Who is it?" Meng Wu shouted angrily, but in an instant, his pupils shrank.

A flash of silver light pierced the distant sky.

On top of the sword, a person stepped on the knife and stood.

Imperial Sword Technique!

Li Mu!

At the critical moment, the person who suddenly made a move was the biggest nightmare in his heart in the past few days, Li Mu, the county lord of Taibai.

"Song Keman Hu Ying, Chu Hook Frost Snow ......"

Li Mu stepped on the knife and chanted poetry in his mouth, like an immortal riding the wind.

Woohoo!

After these two poems, the two special-shaped flying knives, like the milk swallow returning to its nest, flew back upside down and merged into the silver giant knife at Li Mu's feet, perfect as one.

"Li Mu, you dare to collude with the remnants of the Tang clan...... Meng Wu's eyes were torn, his hatred was furious, he drank loudly, and he had to be angry: "On an occasion like today, you dare to show up, first colluded with the demon clan, and now you have an old relationship with the remnants of the Tang clan, I really don't know whether to live or die, kill him for me." ”

On the ground, countless star-breaking crossbows were aimed at Li Mu in mid-air, and a volley was fired.

The crossbow arrows like flying locusts headed towards Li Mu.

"The silver knife shines on the white clothes, like a meteor!"

The great poet of the earth, Li Taibai's [Chivalrous Travel], was tampered with by Li Mu and chanted out of his mouth, and Li Mu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

This time, he came to kill someone.

Woohoo!

The silver giant reincarnation knife under his feet suddenly disassembled, turned into twenty-four flying knives, turned around his body, and between the flow of various colored knives, all the star-breaking arrows were all chopped, shocked, and turned into powder, and then the twenty-four flying knives turned into the completed silver reincarnation knife again, and returned to his feet.

This scene is cool and supernatural, miraculous, dazzling, like an immortal method.

The armored soldiers of the patrol team below were stunned and exclaimed.

"It's ...... Immortal means. ”

"Celestial, this must be a celestial. ”

"Unbeatable. ”

They lost the courage to fight.

"Where is the second prince?" Li Mu spoke, his voice like thunder: "Come out and take the call!"

On that day, at the gate of Hanshan Academy, the person who killed Shangguan Yuting with a golden fingerprint was the second prince.

If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman.

The reincarnation knife is re-refined, the six swords of Fengyun are beginning to be completed, and the sword art is completed!

Li Mu came today for revenge.

......

......

From the lobby of the main altar, what came out was a middle-aged beautiful man.

His face is like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks like he is thirty or forty years old, he is extremely well maintained, there is no wrinkle on his face, there is no trace of dirt on his face, thick black long hair, tied with delicate gold inlaid hostas, his hairstyle is not messy, he is dressed in a purple brocade with light color, jade around his waist, his body is slender, the proportions are coordinated, between the eyebrows, it is difficult to hide the majesty and nobility in the elegance, at a glance, he is a person who has been in the top position for a long time.

As soon as this person appeared, Qin Yanzi and the others were shocked.

Chang'an City Mansion respects Li Gang?

Lord Fuzun?!

Are you kidding?

In the battle of the Heavenly Sword Martial Arts Hall that day, Qin Yanzi and the Divine Operator had seen this Lord from afar.

"Uncle Shuai, who are you?" Tang Mi's big eyes were full of innocence and curiosity, compared with the zombie face of the Netherworld Sect Master, Li Gang's handsome and elegant style was undoubtedly a killing of all ages, she laughed: "Okay, okay, uncle, give you a rock sugar gourd...... However, it's good to keep one for Xiaomimi, just one. ”

Li Gang smiled heartily.

He took the rock sugar gourd, opened his mouth to bite off one, and returned the rest, saying, "Leave three for the little beauty, haha, it's good to have one for the handsome uncle." He ate the hawthorn wrapped in rock sugar in his mouth little by little, and it was very delicious.

And at this time, the Netherworld Sect Master on one side, under the reminder of a leader with armor, also knew Li Gang's identity.

This made him feel jealous.

The emperor of the first mansion, the emperor of the Chang'an Mansion, is high and powerful, and holds the real power in the local area, which is more terrifying than some imperial relatives and relatives, dragon sons and grandsons, and is one of the dozens of people standing at the top of the Western Qin Empire, and is the suzerain of the Yipin sect, and it is difficult to compare with such a figure.

"Master Li, do you want to protect the remnants of the Tang Clan?" said the Netherworld Sect Master tentatively.

Li Gang slowly walked down the stone steps, his face was indifferent, and said, "Of course not." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief: "In this case, please move first and leave this place, this sect is ordered by the second prince to come and strangle the remnants of the Tang clan......"

Li Gang directly interrupted him and said, "You are the Netherworld Sect Master?"

The Netherworld Sect Master frowned, nodded and said, "Yes, it is this sect." ”

Li Gang nodded and said, "That's good...... In the past, the profession of the Oiran Contest of the Sect of the Sect, the martial artist of the Netherworld Sect, and the slaughter of the imperial official Cai Zhijie, were extremely evil and lawless, and their crimes should be punished.

"What?" the Netherworld Sect Master's face changed, and he said, "My lord, this is agreeable?"

Li Gang didn't speak, he shot directly, and as soon as he raised his hand, his fingers were like flowers, and the layers of golden star arrays were deriving from the connection of his thumb and middle finger, and the huge star array was circulating, the inscriptions were circulating, and between his fingers, a sword light popped out from his fingertips.

Shout!

The sword light is like electricity.

The face of the Netherworld Sect Master changed greatly, and the Netherworld True Qi around him swirled, and the Extreme Dao Forbidden Move was cast, as if he wanted to awaken the appearance of a Netherworld Death God from the Nine Netherworld Hells.

The cold death qi burst out in an instant.

In the void, it seems that a demon god from the dead world is smiling, and he is about to open his scythe to harvest the undead.

However, useless.

The Netherworld Sect Master's extreme move was only half of it, and the lifeless, cold Netherworld Death Appearance, before it was summoned, the golden sword that Li Gang popped out, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, easily pierced through all the protective true qi, pierced through half of the Nether Death Phase, and also passed through the forehead of the Netherworld Sect Master.

Bloody arrows shoot.

The Netherworld True Qi in the Netherworld Sect Master's body dispersed like a sand sculpture collapsing in an instant, and the appearance of the Netherworld Death God also drifted away like a flying ash wind, and he fell to the sky.

One move, you will divide the victory and defeat, and divide life and death.

A celestial figure who is high up in the sky died too quickly, and in an instant, it had already fallen, and people couldn't react.

And at this time, a loud shout came from outside the martial arts hall.

"Where is the second prince?

......

......

The second prince had a smile on his face.

The Netherworld Sect Master died, a world-strong man in the Heavenly and Human Realm, for him, it was also a great help, in order to subdue the Netherworld Sect Master for his own use, he also spent some thoughts, but unfortunately, just now, after he was drawn by Li Mu's attention, he was killed, and he didn't even have time to rescue.

And the person who killed the Netherworld Sect Master was Li Gang, Li Gang, the prefect of Chang'an Mansion.

This person who has been silent and low-key like a coward since he came to Chang'an Mansion, appeared in the most undesirable place at this junction that no one expected, showing an incredible hideous power, killing heaven and man with one move.

The Netherworld Sect Master is the person of the second prince.

But he died, and the second prince was laughing.

Because the fish he was waiting for was hooked.

It's time to close the net.

Finally waited for this moment.

The second prince was a little excited, his gaze crossed the dust in the distance, and fell on the middle-aged beautiful man who was as gentle as jade in front of the main hall, his eyes flashed with a look of eagerness, he wanted to take action in person, to challenge one of the myths of the former imperial martial arts.