"Huh?"

Qin Chuan's gaze shrank slightly.

Watching the shocking blood marks on his hands burst open, the bubbling and rich blood soaked through the flesh and flowed out of it, and even at this moment, it was still possible to see the white bones faintly penetrating from the depths of the flesh.

His face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Of course.

It's just "a little dignified".

The protective effect of the Divine Palm is not a joke, Ah Xing's head Heavenly Spirit Cover was about to be smashed by the Fire Cloud Evil God, and in the end, it turned into a butterfly and resurrected with full blood on the spot.

The wound on his hand at the moment looks horrible at the moment, but in fact it is only a minor injury, and it will not take long for it to heal itself.

"Although the sound of the piano is much slower than before, and I can't hear the taste of urgency, tension, and-for-tat, on the contrary, the speed of the sound blade of this piano sound is faster and more powerful."

"Also, the so-called moisturizing things silently, the fastest speed, and the most terrible means of killing people are not vigorous and thunderous, but quietly and silently, killing people invisibly."

Poof!

In a blink of an eye.

Qin Chuan's body suddenly had another hideous blood mark.

Blood flows out.

The clothes on his body gradually soaked into blood.

Qin Chuan wanted to dodge.

But at this moment, it was not only his hands, but his whole body, legs, feet, waist, and even his neck and head, as if they were entangled by the soft and invisible sound of the piano, and no matter what he did, he became extremely slow.

And so it goes.

The sound of the heavenly remnant of the piano became faster, moisturizing things silently, and killing people invisibly.

Qin Chuan's movements began to slow down.

The whole situation was turned upside down.

Instantly became extremely unfavorable to him.

At this time, Di Que, who was about to be killed by Qin Chuan's dagger piercing his throat, had already recovered from the pain of being kicked into the lower yin.

He watched the sound of the heavenly piano work, and the hateful and damned man in front of him, who actually dared to kick his lower yin, became extremely slow, and he couldn't help himself, and his eyes were bloodshot all over, revealing a hateful light as sharp as a knife.

Damn it!

I was just kicked by this guy in an extremely insidious way, and I almost didn't kick him so much that my soul jumped out, and my egg was almost broken, although it didn't completely explode, but I will definitely become a wilted man in the future.

How does this make him not to hate Qin Chuan?

Now I saw that the opportunity had come.

There was no hesitation in the slightest.

Swish!

Raise your hands sharply.

used the strongest strength in his life to carry the strength of the dragon's claw and finger hand.

Each nail on the ten fingers of his hands was sharp and thick, not the kind of thin and long nails that break at the touch, and the tips of the nails were faintly black, slightly curved, really like dragon claws.

At this moment, under the amplification of the Heavenly Remnant Qin Sound, he exerted all his strength, and the tips of his nails were slightly twisted in the air, infiltrating a substantial-like force!

"Die!"

The ground lacks a wild roar.

With hysterical hatred.

The right hand suddenly grabbed Qin Chuan's throat!

And the left hand.

It was extremely ferocious and ruthless to Qin Chuan's lower yin!

It's like a momentum that doesn't really take the birds out of the nest and doesn't give up!

The air burst into tears at this moment!

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Qin Chuan was not in a hurry.

I sneered in my heart.

The wolf-killing dagger in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Instead.

It's a pistol.

Not bad.

Pistol!

This is from the people of the Axe Gang.

Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to any martial arts between life and death, as long as you can kill the opponent, whether it is a cold weapon or a hot weapon, it is a good thing!

Qin Chuan did not hesitate at all.

The moment the palm of his hand grasped the gun, he suddenly pulled the trigger -

My lord, times have changed!

Bang!

The ground is missing, and the eyeballs shrink.

A few streaks of blood suddenly splattered out of its head......

The Fire Cloud Evil God will definitely be able to catch a shot at close range, but it is also necessary to gather a certain amount of spiritual energy and improve concentration.

As a master at the top of the killer rankings, Di Que naturally doesn't have to be afraid of guns on weekdays, but he definitely can't catch bullets as easily and freely as the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Especially at this moment, his attention was all focused on killing Qin Chuan, and he almost gave up all the defenses on his body, but where would he have thought that Qin Chuan would suddenly take out a gun?

"No ——!!!"

By the time he sensed the bullet coming at him, it was too late.

The earth cries out in hysteria.

But the bullet had already broken through his skull, burrowed into his head, and stirred his brain wildly, shattering his consciousness in an instant.

Although the spirit of martial arts practitioners is concentrated and condensed, and the willpower is even stronger and more terrifying, which is not comparable to ordinary people, but the damage of a bullet headshot cannot be resisted by willpower after all.

Especially at this time.

Qin Chuan pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Bullets hit heads again!

Continue to pull the trigger again.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One bullet after another headshot, the gods couldn't bear it, and not only was his consciousness shattered on the spot, but his head was also shattered, and he fell directly to the ground and died, and the blood mixed with the turbid rain on the ground flowed freely......

"You, you, you, you ......"

Tian Chuan never dreamed that Qin Chuan, such a "martial arts master", would suddenly take out a gun at such a time.

This level of insidiousness.

This level of shamelessness.

It's even better than he is as a killer, no, it's just too much!

Especially since he was still blind, he couldn't see Qin Chuan suddenly taking out the gun, and it wasn't until he heard the sound of the gun that he thought about cutting off the bullet with the sound blade to save the land, but it was already too late.

This made Tianqi feel angry and hateful in his heart.

His whole face was distorted, and his expression was hideous like a ghost crawling out of hell, and he let out a crazy roar at Qin Chuan:

"I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you!! I want you to pay for your life!! ”

"Hmph, when you were killing people as killers, did you ever think about paying for your life when you cut off the heads of your assassins one by one with the sound of the piano?"

Qin Chuan sneered coldly.

The blood on his hands was much more than him, and he didn't have any psychological burden at all when he killed these two people.

At this time, the heavenly remnant died because of the lack of land and broke his state of mind, which made Qin Chuan's hands, feet and body bound by the sound of the qin suddenly regain a little flexibility, and how could he not make good use of this kind of critical opportunity?

Swish!

A Xiao Li flying knife in his hand suddenly struck towards the sky.

Although the Heavenly Remnant was so furious that he was unstable, he could still hear the sound of flying knives piercing through the air.

He played with the sound of the piano in his hand, and was about to cut off the throwing knife.

But at the moment when his attention shifted, Qin Chuan's fingers hooked slightly in the air.

"Hum~~"

It was as if there was an invisible thread that suddenly straightened, connecting the Celestial Remnant and his fingers.

This is the "line of demons" of the heavenly remnant.