"Kill—" Like a man with a black face getting drunk, the evil monk had to fall to the ground and kill each other with meteor-like steps!

In each direction, after Yang just emerged, he naturally became the backbone, he was in a cold place, standing in the front row, silver spearmen burst out, countless silver sprinkled down, surrounded by brilliant brilliance, silver spear in hand, history is special, weapon spectrum is Shenyuan Continent, ranked 17th, quasi-real fairy jewelry, cool gray silver gun!

This gun is the city gate of Cangmen Laozu Town, Zhao Tianyan was gifted, followed Yang Mingxuan for more than 20 years, experienced countless killings, he took this gun, rescued the school in danger several times, this gun, has become his partner!

Yang Mingxuan stood in front of the gun, pointed at the enemy in front of him, and was not angry from the defense of the country, and his majesty was undoubtedly revealed, and he shouted: "War!"

Prosperity!

Dozens of strong men are also burning in the flames of war, and all their steps are violent! Dozens of totems condensed on their bodies, flickering and intertwined, directly connected into a river!

Suddenly, the cave shook violently, constantly leaking sand and stones from the cracks, shaking, shaking in all directions!

War is so imminent, all the strong are like fighting chicken blood, but all thoughts are afraid of death, at this time there is only one word in my mind - killing!

This time, it's completely serious, never killing, never giving up!

When the two mortal enemies rushed towards each other, Yang Mingxuan stared at the black face, and the black face also stared at him, and the eyes of both of them were wiped out of the rage of battle!

Soon, I saw the black man slowly walking on his left foot in front of him, and suddenly his body shook, and the next moment, he suddenly flew up in the air, so that he could not find a trace.

In an instant, the black front swirled down, and cut Qi Qi with two knives and handed it to Yang Mingxuan!

Yang Mingxuan's eyes were quick, and he seemed to be one with the silver-white gun, he grabbed Yang Mingxuan's arm and brandished the spear to block Yingying's space!

"Bell!" Hei Feng's double knives clamped the tip of the spear for a moment, and suddenly his right arm suddenly went down, the blade grazed the tip of the spear, grinding out a spark, and a ray of light slashed towards Yang Mingxuan's neck!

"Humph!" Yang Mingxuan snorted coldly, with a move of the overlord to surrender the gun, his arm was forceful, and he directly untied the knife of Hei Feng, Hei Feng's body fell to the ground, his body suddenly went straight forward, and the right knife slashed Yang Mingxuan's cheek!

Yang Gun swept and repelled the right knife in front of Black, but Black Mouth rose in front of him, he was just a virtual grip pistol, but the left knife reduced Yang's abdomen in a strange action!

"In!" These two knives were one virtual and one real, coherent and tight, Yang Mingxuan had always been very attentive, but he was still hit by this horizontal knife, and a stream of blood suddenly cracked in his abdomen, and the blood slowly flowed out.

"Ahh Yang Mingxuan's eyes flashed, and he brandished a silver gun and suddenly hit the black face!

The spear spewed out a silvery white brilliance, surging momentum, like a silver eagle spreading its wings out, rushing over quickly, all the glory in front of the black body!

"In!" The black hair in front was directly sharp, and the sharp blade pierced his body, and only for a moment, his chest was also pierced, spurting out a drop of blood.

This battle has undoubtedly become the most thrilling game on the field, and the difference between victory and defeat is often in the blink of an eye, and this is just the beginning, it is a win for both sides, and injuries have been revealed.

However, the black face suddenly took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and stood firm, regardless of the sharp pain in his chest, he laughed viciously, licked his tongue, stretched out his arm, tilted his head, squinted at Yang Mingxuan, and said in a cold voice: "Good marksmanship!"

He said, his eyes were full of violence!

Next, the Black Wind Memo was full of power, and the riot came out again, and the two knives stabbed Yang together, and the strange thing was that his body left the knife and sprayed a terrible black gas mass, the right knife, but it was a sharp silver glow of the winding, the momentum was magnificent, and the angle of a knife was also the key to Chong Yang, and the speed was very fast.

How should Yang Mingxuan block the left block knife for fear of being hit by the right block knife, and the right block knife for fear of being cut by the left block knife, it will be impacted if it is two blocks, and if you don't block it, you will retreat, if you are not careful, I am afraid that I will be hit by the terrifying air conditioner knife, but I am dead!

It seems that no matter how you choose, it is wrong, at this moment, the ink is really for Yang Mingxuan's secret nine hearts, a vicious black edge!

Yang did not hesitate, he brandished the horizontal spear decisively, holding the dazzling white silver spear with one arm, the gun shook, and suddenly a layer of gorgeous light like silver, square, forming a total of eight spears, but common in front of the black body.

The terrifying force caused the entire cave to shake violently, and then countless rocks were blasted down by this force and rolled down one after another.

Yang Mingxuan's gun seemed insignificant, but it was extremely powerful, and the eight-gun man quickly impacted the body of the man in black, "Whoosh......"

However, the black-clothed blade flashed the moment the commando's gun hit, and disappeared on the spot!

The strange thing is that Yang Mingxuan saw with his own eyes that there was a light that was silently blocked by him, and he split his chest!

He couldn't dodge, the bullet passed through his chest like a ghost, and then a sharp pain hit his heart, and his internal organs seemed to be gray!

But consciously in his mind, he looked solemnly, put the blood in his throat, and then suddenly retreated, in fact, almost unbalanced, and fell directly, he hurriedly and vigorously to the end of the poor gun tail violently on the ground, his whole person held the gun grinding, in his chest, gurgling, the blood flowed to the body trembled slightly, raised his head again, looked at the black visual aspect, suddenly full of fear!

Yang Mingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, at this moment, he was furious, and he pulled out four arrows mercilessly, put them on the bowstring together, and then reached out and pulled it away mercilessly!

"Ahh

"Squeak-" This time, five fingers clamped the four scrolls of blessed arrows tightly, and the sound came out too hard to hear better.

The four cold feather arrows, all of which had cold light water scurrying up and down, the arrows made a crisp sound one after another, and there was no string left, and there was a thick murderous aura blowing on the face.

"Humph!" Hei Feng glanced at Mo Ninghong lightly, he didn't care, with his strength, he naturally breathed a breath with the common law, the common law might be caught because of the carelessness of the enemy, and he, with his eyes closed, it would be difficult for Mo Ninghong to hurt him!

Never saw the ink movement, staring at Yang injured, the black man's body in front of the speed limit, this time, he jumped his legs hard trampling on the air current, wanton flies, Guanghua almost two knives, in a virtual blade, straight cut Yang's neck!