Zhuge Zheng's face froze.

When I looked down, I saw a hole in my chest.

Su Qing was also taken aback.

Because this hole was not pierced by him, Zhuge Zheng actually had a hole in my heart, a big hole, and his sword was about to fall, and Zhuge Zheng and I had already opened this hole.

The sword qi passed right through. He didn't hurt at all.

There is a lack of people's hearts, and I am not dead in this Zhuge Zheng.

Not only did he not die, but he also used this hole as a means.

Seeing that Su Qing's blow missed, Zhuge Zheng's amazing gun in my hand had been stabbed backhanded, and before he could succeed, Su Qing turned his finger into a palm, pressed his palm, and immediately saw Zhuge Shenhou pounce out.

He stood in the distance with a gun.

His eyes were contemplative, and his face was solemn, as if he was about to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and as if he was going to perform some earth-shattering and incredible mastery.

His five fingers were tight, and the tip of the gun was like a star shining and extinguishing, bright and dazzling, and it was eye-catching.

"Amazing shot!"

Su Qing took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly made a move from afar, and two streamers flew up from the body of the piano standing in an instant, like a dragon circling, flying rainbows across the sky, and then landed steadily in his hands.

The sword starts, and there is no reason to sing, like a dragon's groan.

"One move to determine the winner!"

Zhuge is my way.

Su Qing said softly: "Okay! ”

The word "good" fell, Zhuge Zheng was already holding the gun in his hand, and his own vibrant eyes suddenly seemed to dim, gray and old, and his face seemed to have lost its luster.

But his gun is already trembling, shaking, the tip of the gun is cold, the dazzling is even more dazzling, there are swords in this world, there are swords, and naturally there are guns, and now, on the amazing gun, it bursts out of the unbelievable light.

Seeing that the other party not only had enough life's strength, but also his own spirit and spirit were collected into the gun, Su Qing narrowed his eyes, he held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

The momentum is growing.

A terrifying aura slowly overflowed from the tip of the gun, like a tidal wave, and in the air, layers of ripples had been swept away one after another.

Su Qing took a deep breath.

And Zhuge Zheng I had already picked up the gun, and then stabbed out this gun, a gun that was enough to destroy everything.

The light on the tip of the spear suddenly skyrocketed, like a blooming and dazzling flower.

Stunning and beautiful, the people who watch forget about life and death, but at the same time, there are explosions.

Unbelievable explosions.

Even if the gunpowder is not enough to have such a terrible movement, nor is it such a terrible effect, looking at the world, the Lei family of the "Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall" and the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, these forces that know the most about making organs, hidden weapons, and gunpowder will never be able to make such terrible gunpowder.

The surging brilliance suddenly contracted wildly, converging, as if condensed into an extremely scorching point of light, and then released it entirely.

This is achieved simply by internal force.

And then.

"Boom!"

The palace collapsed, not only collapsed, but also destroyed, collapsed, became slag, the roof tiles were shattered, the beams and pillars disappeared in the light as if hot water poured ice and snow, and the corpses on the ground seemed to be thrown into the smelting furnace in an instant, and they disappeared in an instant, and there were no bones left.

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the imperial city.

Immediately afterward, the terrifying wave of qi, with unimaginable destructive qi engines, rushed and scattered in all directions.

It's miserable.

The sky above the palace was gone, and it was gray.

Everyone was running, running slowly, only to be hit by the wave of qi, and within a moment, the whole person seemed to be in flames, and the flesh and blood were immediately scorched, and then turned into ashes in the scream.

The unimaginable big bang.

This is actually a martial art, a terrifying mastery that destroys the world and destroys the world.

Everywhere the air waves passed, they all turned into clouds.

It lasted for half a cup of tea.

The roar in my ears gradually dissipated.

It's just that the entire inner city has now been destroyed, and the harem is shaking, and I don't know how many palaces have collapsed, and it's a mess.

In the surrounding area, don't say a living person, even a dead person can't see it.

Dust riots.

And those who have retreated far away are now rushing towards the battle circle, as if to know the outcome of this great battle.

When they came one by one, and saw the scene in front of them, they all gasped, and saw a huge pot-bottom-shaped round pit in front of them, several feet deep, so that it was not terrifying.

And at the bottom of the pit.

There are differences at both ends.

One person was falling in the ruins, it was so miserable, and when he looked at it again, he couldn't find a complete flesh and skin, as if he had been burned by a fire, the skin was open, and in some places there were still white bones exposed, and the flesh and blood were blurred, as if he had become a corpse, and some had become a puddle of rotten meat, lying quietly.

Not far away, there were two swords stuck upside down.

Until a certain point, this person, who no longer had the slightest appearance of a person, suddenly seemed to have a nightmare, and trembled like a spasm, followed by a loud gasp, and with a brace of hands, the whole person had turned over and jumped up.

As soon as he stood firmly, he staggered back and staggered, as if he was drunk, but what came out of his mouth was a mouthful of red blood.

"Wow-"

Su Qing's seven orifices were bleeding all this time.

It's not that he can't stop it, but this move can't be blocked, but also because this shot didn't stab at all, it just lifted up and stopped in the air, and it didn't even have to stab the enemy, and then the whole thing exploded, and the power of the explosion was enough to shatter everything.

Caught off guard.

He's bleeding all over now and healing.

In a short time, Su Qing's body was covered with blood scabs, and the wounds healed very quickly.

And across from him.

There was a white-robed old man with a white beard and hair, holding a spear in his hand, one was silent, as if he was frozen, and as if he was asleep, his eyes were wide open, staring at Su Qing without blinking.

A face is as pale as gold paper, faintly not good.

Su Qing also frowned.

He passed step by step, without even trying, he already felt that the breath of the eyes was over, and this shot almost exhausted the unfinished strength and vitality of the rest of his life, as well as his spirit.

It can be said that Su Qing stubbornly withstood this move and did not fight back at all.

He stretched out his hand to close Zhuge Zheng's eyes, how could I think of this touch, Zhuge Zhengyi and the spear in his hand scattered like powder, leaving only a white robe to the ground.

This prince of the dynasty died of exhaustion.

"When are you going to see it?"

Su Qing looked at Guan Qi.

"Interesting, interesting!" Guan Qi laughed wildly, his eyes were amazed, and he walked this way, his body was full of momentum, the more he fought, the stronger he became, and his eyes were bright.

"I was already famous in my teens, and then the world's might, out of control, but also single-handedly created the first gang of the "Lost Heaven League" in the rivers and lakes, I have always pursued uniqueness in life and work, even the martial arts practiced must be unique, only the opponent, since Wei Qingqing disappeared in the rivers and lakes, I have always regretted it, regret never fought with it, his apprentices, I have never really regarded it as an opponent! ”

"It's you—"

He said it simply and directly, fierce and domineering, and his consciousness seemed to have regained consciousness.

"A unique opponent!"

It was at this time.

A person suddenly hurried over from the direction of the city gate, and the person came to Lei Chun's side and said, "Miss, Su Mengzhen and they have returned to the capital and are rushing towards the imperial city!" ”

Su Qing laughed, looked back, and was already waving to Lei Mei in the distance.

Then he walked step by step towards the pile of collapsed palace ruins in front of him.

Until, digging out a somewhat crippled chair.

Dragon chair.

"Come, sit down!"

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