The power of this gun has reached the extreme of Wang Jian at this stage, and the air at the tip of the gun has been affected because of this.

The old demon of Montenegro divides part of the underworld, although it is not the strongest force in the underworld, it is also one of the middle streams.

In order to divide the underworld, there are endless battles, and how rich is the combat experience.

He was also clearly aware of the danger of this shot, and he couldn't be surprised by the combat power of this human being, and the mouth of the gate turned into a wide open, and a black gas shot like an arrow.

This Yin Qi Arrow looks inconspicuous, but the power contained in it is beyond imagination.

Like the essence of the yin qi, the air seemed to pause, and it shot at Wang Jian's chest.

Wang Jian was helpless, the speed of this arrow was too fast, and he couldn't dodge. Even if he dodges, his attacks are completely invisible. So he could only control the barrel of the gun to change direction, and the tip of the gun was pointed at the arrow.

In an instant, the rapid humming sound of the gun was deafening, and Wang Jian's body couldn't help but tremble as if he had been struck by lightning.

His figure paused slightly, and then he retreated uncontrollably and frantically.

At the same time, the Yin Qi arrow also exploded, and the endless Yin Qi swept in all directions, stirring up a large area of dust. Even the ruins of Lanruo Temple have exploded one after another, as if they have experienced missile bombardment.

And in this wave of qi, Yan Chixia grabbed a yellow long sword and slashed down.

A piece of sword qi fell on the head of the old demon of Black Mountain, and the skulls formed on the roof actually exploded one after another, and a huge ravine wound appeared.

"Ahh Mortals, you look for death! ”

The old demon of the Black Mountain roared, and the terrifying big mouth emitted a sound wave with the roar, roaring towards Yan Chixia.

At the same time, the earth around him was shaking, and countless pieces of rubble rose from the ground, surrounding Yan Chixia like cannonballs.

Wang Jian stood firm, chased after the wind, and his figure shot away, and the head of the gun smashed a stone, approaching Yan Chixia, who was surrounded and suppressed.

Yan Chixia is also a master, although he has not made much progress in cultivating immortals, but the martial arts cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm is not much weaker than Wang Jian.

Although he is inferior in combat effectiveness, the Dao methods he has are much stronger than Wang Jian's destructive power against demons and monsters.

The most important thing is that he has a lot of treasures in his hands.

With that Xuanyuan Sword alone, if it spreads out, it is enough to make countless people envious, jealous and hateful, and countless conspiracies and tricks will come to it.

Maybe Yan Chixia's early death may also be related to this Xuanyuan Sword.

Under such a battle to the death, and there was no drag, Yan Chixia was obviously full of firepower.

The yellow mangs on Xuanyuan's sword body were even worse, and there were faint clear sounds lingering, and the sword qi was whistling, stirring the four fields, and everywhere it passed, the stones exploded one after another.

Even the head of the old demon of Black Mountain was attacked by the sword qi, leaving scars one after another.

And the moment the sound wave attack came, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly erupted in yellow light, inspiring a terrifying sword qi that pierced the black mountain old demon from the center of the sound wave.

"Ahh What is it? ”

The old demon of Montenegro exclaimed, the eyeballs formed by the two windows actually showed signs of closing, as if they were hit by the yellow mang, and they were hurt to a certain extent.

At this moment, Wang Jian also came with a gun, and the fire frantically destroyed the stones everywhere.

Taking advantage of the moment when the old demon was stimulated by the light of the Xuanyuan Sword and the attack was blocked, he rushed through the broken stones and carried the spear.

The two-point gun intent and endless killing intent made his hair stand on end, and the terrifying aura exuded from his body was not even inferior to the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro is terrifying, because of his size and some strange methods.

Wang Jian thinks that he is not inferior to others, and if he really wants to go one-on-one, he will not be cowardly.

The spear pierced through the wall, and the black yin qi in the hole shot out in all directions, as if deflated.

"Look for death!"

The old demon of Montenegro was really angry, on the one hand, he was frightened by Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan Sword, but fortunately, the sound wave was strong enough to resist the sword qi of Xuanyuan Sword.

But Wang Jian actually pierced through the wall directly, and this terrifying destructive force even traumatized his Yin God Distraction.

The old demon was so angry that the yin qi completely exploded, and swept towards the two of them overwhelmingly.

This yin qi is extremely cold, but the corrosive power in it is terrifying.

Yan Chixia's face changed, and she quickly retreated with the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.

And Wang Jian not only did not retreat, but his whole body was boiling with true qi, his blood was spurting, and the terrifying momentum was brewing on his body, exuding terrifying heat like a furnace.

This heat actually resisted the erosion of these yin qi, and it was not possible to advance at all.

Although Wang Jian's qi and blood are fierce, it is impossible to resist it with his qi and blood alone.

If it weren't for the fact that two of the gun intent was stimulated, making him extremely powerful and his mental power furious, how could he have achieved such a situation.

It is said that it is nothing to retreat at this time, but he is a martial artist, and long-range attacks are not his advantage, and once he gets closer, it will be troublesome.

The old demon of Montenegro used the head of the abandoned palace of Lanruo Temple to look terrifying, but in fact, it wasted his greatest advantage.

The Yin God Distraction can be transformed at will, tangible and invisible, which is comparable to the stealth technique of the ghost general who fought fiercely with Wang Jian before, but it does not need to waste any mana.

Of course, when it is invisible, the mental power scan can be easily detected, and the momentum on the body is difficult to restrain without special exercises.

But when it comes to pure yin gods, it can act flexibly and without so many restrictions.

Unlike now, he forcibly confined his Yin God to his head, and his movement was blocked, becoming a passive target.

If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to fight more, try to hit or even kill the opponent as hard as possible, otherwise you will be detected by the opponent, and it is likely to cause trouble.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Sure enough, Yan Chixia, who had retreated, still attacked strongly, and her combat effectiveness was not affected in the slightest.

But the old demon of Montenegro can divide the underworld, how can it be so simple to deal with.

The yin qi that was blocked by qi and blood suddenly formed a black palm, and it grabbed towards Wang Jian.

Although this palm was not close, the breath in it made Wang Jian's blood stagnate, and the temperature around him plummeted by dozens of degrees.

Wang Jian's heart trembled wildly, and suddenly he found that he seemed to really underestimate this old demon of the Black Mountain.

This is just a distraction, if it is in the underworld, fighting to the death with the old demon of Montenegro, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

Putting away his thoughts, frantically running his true qi and qi and blood, the spear in his hand suddenly erupted with a hum, and a sharp roar that tore through the air roared.

The tip of the spear pierced the palm of the yin qi, as if a long rainbow pierced the sun, hissing the sky and the earth.

This shot didn't have so many moves, and it didn't have many luck skills, but the determination and sharpness of breaking through the sky made Yan Chixia not far away shocked.

Rumble!

The tip of the gun pierced the palm of his hand, and everything seemed to stop, but the roar came first.

Then, the spear was crushed and twisted, forming an astonishing arc as if it could break at any moment.