Chapter 14: The Power of the Gun Fairy Asks the Heavens for the Spear

The domineering Ugin spear went up against the current like a golden dragon, destroying the long river of sword qi that crushed him, and the tip of the spear was like a needle and hit the tip of the iron sword.

Click~! Boom!

After only holding on for a moment, the iron sword collapsed because it could not withstand the strength of the two of them, and the shattered pieces of iron rolled upside down, enveloping him like a sharp hidden weapon.

Qin Luo retreated wildly, avoiding the sharp edge of the spear immortal, and at the same time summoned up the Xuanwu True Qi to block the fragments, even so, he still did not forget to shoot a fragment of the broken sword at the seriously injured Wuxin with a hidden weapon technique.

In order to save Wuxin, Sikong Changfeng had to give up the pursuit, instead block his hidden weapon, and catch Wuxin, who kept falling.

Snow Moon City, good!

Since the spear immortal Sikong Changfeng made a move, he couldn't kill Wuxin no matter what he wanted today, but he wouldn't just leave.

Sikong Changfeng handed Wuxin to Xiao Se and looked back at him, without any expression on his face, but the ubiquitous killing intent had already indicated that he was going to kill people today.

To be able to run such a big family business as Snow Moon City, it is naturally not a good man and a woman, rather than letting the tiger return to the mountain, it is better to kill it as soon as possible.

Feeling Sikong Changfeng's killing intention, Qin Luo did not have the slightest fear, a spear immortal could not kill him.

"Borrow a sword!"

Qin Luo led with one hand, Wushuang could no longer suppress the Wushuang sword box, the sword box automatically opened, and the flying swords flew out one after another, and a full twelve flying swords gathered behind him.

Hiss......!

Horror! Fear!

Except for the Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng, these two emotions enveloped all of them, the Peerless Sword Box had a total of thirteen flying swords, only to the Sword Immortal could all of them be envoys, and Qin Luo could envoy twelve of them, which meant that he was infinitely close to the Sword Immortal.

What's more, he didn't forcibly open the Wushuang sword box with his strong skills like Sikong Changfeng, but like Wushuang, he relied on his own kendo will.

"Boy, what a talent!"

Even Sikong Changfeng, who wanted to kill him, was moved, he knew that if Qin Luo was given another period of time, he was afraid that there would be one more of the five great sword immortals in the north.

Kill!

Twelve flying swords pierced the sky, slashing at Sikong Changfeng like a shock, and the speed of the sword was much faster than that of the peerless.

Bite! Bite~!

With a wave of the Ugin spear, Sikong Changfeng swept down six of them with a single move, and easily dodged the remaining six, rubbed his body and killed Qin Luo, the gun was shocked, and the domineering spear power swept in all directions, forcing Qin Luo's sword to retreat again while defending, and the power of the spear fairy was undoubted.

A moment later, Sikong Changfeng had already suppressed him to death, and the ubiquitous gun intent frantically pressed the space where he was dodging, and the domineering gun power was pervasive, and he would be pierced if he didn't pay attention to it.

"Daddy is going to win!" Sikong Qianluo knew that Sikong Changfeng was going to make a trick, and immediately said excitedly.

Silver Moon Gun, crying and breaking your bowels!

In an instant, Qin Luo only felt that the heavens and the earth had changed color, it was obviously the scorching sun, but it seemed to be shrouded by a cold silver moon, a sad emotion surged in his heart out of thin air, and the dazzling flying sword of the imperial envoy was also stagnant.

Not good!

As he got rid of this emotion, the Ugin spear broke through the dense sword net and killed in front of him.

Then die together!

Thinking about it, since he knew that he couldn't escape this shot, he immediately made a vicious decision, and the twelve flying swords completely gave up their defenses, allowing Sikong Changfeng to pierce them with one shot.

The twelve flying swords that gave up defense turned their heads and shot at Sikong Qianluo, Tang Lian, Xiao Se, as well as the seriously injured Wuxin and Lei Wuji, at a speed that was difficult to dodge, and sent this blow with death, of course he would not die with Sikong Changfeng, and he couldn't do it, but he could pull his juniors to die together.

After looking at his vicious and vicious approach, Sikong Changfeng, who was determined to win, changed his face wildly, forcibly withdrew this killing shot, and turned around and chased after the twelve flying swords as fast as he could.

Tang Lian and the others who were watching the battle on the side were also dumbfounded, they had been hit hard by Dajue and Wushuang one after another, and now they had not recovered, how could they block these flying swords, and the fear of death came to them for the first time.

I have to say that Sikong Changfeng's strength is strong, and he stubbornly blocked all his flying swords with all his strength.

On the other side, Qin Luo, who was almost killed by Sikong Changfeng with a single shot, fell into a strange state.

At the moment when he was shrouded in the intent of the gun, an unfamiliar memory resurfaced in his mind, just like the Heavenly Mandate Kendo, but this time it was another martial art among the top ten martial arts-Ask the Heavenly Spear Technique.

Call~!

"I don't know why you appeared, but it was just the right time!"

The eyes were incomparably bright, just at that moment, the cultivation in the gun path had already caught up with the sword path cultivation, the gun and the sword were unique, and the combat power was doubled.

"Despicable and shameless guy, you have the ability to fight hard with my father, what kind of hero is it to sneak attack us?" Sikong Qianluo looked at Qin Luo, who had attacked them, and scolded.

"Oh! I don't know if Sikong's predecessors bullied the small with the big, is it more despicable and shameless? ”

Qin Luo summoned the flying sword back behind him while trying to recover his strength.

"Qianluo, Tang Lian, you stay away!"

Sikong Changfeng held a gun against Qin Luo, and let Tang Lian and them enter the interior of the Great Fanyin Temple to hide, so as not to let Qin Luo throw the rat trap again.

"Lu Yuzhai, lend me your gun too!" Seeing that he was so crazy, several people in Wushuang City were also about to retreat far away, but they were stopped by Qin Luo.

Without waiting for Lu Yuzhai to answer, the gun in his hand came out of his hand and was sucked into the palm of his hand by Qin Luo.

Show amateur skills in front of an expert!

Although they knew that Qin Luo's strength was very strong, stronger than all of them, but they actually wanted to use a gun to deal with the spear immortal, were they afraid that they would not die fast enough.

Whining~!

With a pull of the spear, several dazzling spear flowers bloomed, and a familiar feeling hit my heart.

Sikong Changfeng frowned slightly, he could be sure that this guy didn't know the gun path just now, and he couldn't understand how to suddenly give people the illusion of being immersed in the gun path for a long time.

Waiting for Sikong Qianluo and the others to walk away, the momentum on the two of them broke out again, although they had the absolute upper hand, Sikong Changfeng no longer dared to underestimate him, and was ready to use all his strength.

On the other side, Qin Luo also stood with a gun, and twelve flying swords were suspended behind him, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

This feeling comes not only from this mix and match of shapes, but also from a contradictory temperament.

In fact, it is no wonder that the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao pays attention to conforming to the general trend of the Heavenly Dao and overwhelming people with its potential, like a surging river to the east, which is unstoppable.

Asking the sky is just the opposite, integrating into the will to rebel against the sky, and being the enemy of heaven and earth, as soon as the gun intent comes out, it seems to want to open a hole in the blue sky.

The concentration of these two diametrically opposed wills in one person makes people feel like they vomit blood.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble~!

The sound of collision continued, although Qin Luo was still at a disadvantage, but it was no longer as dangerous as just now, and he could even fight back from time to time.

"Boy, what kind of marksmanship is this?"

Sikong Changfeng became more and more frightened, because he found that the Asking Heaven Spear Technique contained a will that was inferior to that of a spear immortal, which means that the person who created this martial art was also a spear immortal like him.

But he had never heard of such a person, and he didn't know if this person was still alive, and a lot of worries gradually rose in his heart, a disciple of a spear fairy was not so easy to kill, and there were too many things involved.

"Since the spear fairy wants to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you!"

Qin Luo stepped on two flying swords and stood in the air, and said loudly: "

Sword, the Heavenly Mandate of the Ten Martial Arts;

Gun, the top ten martial arts! ”

Top 10 martial arts .......

Sikong Changfeng was silent for a while, if what this person said was true, that is to say, there were eight other kinds of martial arts, which combined eight kinds of supreme martial arts, what kind of person could do this? What level of strength has it reached?