Sikong continuously touched the trigger, and the sandalwood in the conversion pool was quickly decomposed, transformed, compressed, and excited, and then a little star-like light appeared in the chamber of the gun, and the light from small to large, gushing out from the bottom of the muzzle, filling the entire chamber. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

'Whoosh! ’

It was like a scythe swinging through a stubble of rice, and dozens of pillars of energy pierced through the chest of the star who couldn't dodge it with a snap of his fingers.

Mourning was everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and many Xingkou who were lucky enough to survive screamed and dragged their remnants and retreated in horror.

"How daring! Cao Wei, what are you doing?! ”

"Ahhh The surname Cao, if you kill five people in my West Fourth District in a row, I will kill you alive! ”

"That gun, it seems...... Forbidden Crystal Spear! ”

Bursts of angry roars came, full of anger and deafening, Sikong didn't know where it was a great person.

Cao Shun himself may not be afraid, but what has changed is the outside, and his strength has not risen at all!

'Almost! Hey, hey......'

Sikong smiled sinisterly, and the muzzle of the Forbidden Crystal Spear was pointed at the minaret that stood out even in the West Third District, with only two or three buildings comparable to each other.

The intelligent housekeeper system of the minaret has long been set to an undefended open mode by Sikong, and Sikong stuffed all the remaining sandalwood into the conversion pool, towards the top of the minaret, the top of the tower that was faintly still discharging at the tip, and touched the trigger!

'Coax! ’

The energy pillar as thick as chopsticks directly pierced the top of the tower, and the aftermath overturned the eaves tiles, flying sideways, chaotic stones, and the minaret suddenly collapsed inch by inch, and finally affected the energy device.

A miniature mushroom cloud rises, the particles suspended in the air, and finally forms a dust explosion, making a dull thunder in the mushroom cloud, and from time to time there are purple arcs of electricity, accumulating terrifying power. And the spark was even more united, spreading to other buildings.

Cao Yi's minaret is really extraordinary, even when the firewood is burned, there is such an earth-shattering movement.

Sikong's small western-style building, but it can't burn this battle!

"Quick! Let's go to the water! Let's go to the water! ”

"Don't splash with water! Cover with sand! Why hasn't the fire fighting device been activated yet?! ”

"Not good! Cao reversed the dog's entry, and actually burst the fire sensing device with one shot! The repair time will take at least half an hour! ”

"!"

The smoke and dust billowed and the fire soared into the sky, almost touching the hearts of the entire West District.

Sikong smiled, his eyes rolled wildly, and he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Want to escape? Get him! ”

"He's there!"

Many cultivators had extremely high eyesight, and it was difficult to hide their perception at the slightest disturbance, and they all caught up with Sikong at this moment.

Sikong scolded secretly, pulling half of the sleeve of his shirt that was accidentally ignited by the fire, carrying the black smoke with him, picking up a few pieces of unknown materials that were shot due to the explosion of the spire, no matter what it was, it was all put into the transformation pool!

'Whoosh! ’

'Whoosh! ’

'Whoosh! ’

The trigger is pressed indiscriminately, Sikong is not afraid of making a big scene, where the building is extravagant and where the crowd gathers, he will shoot at the place.

Sikong's undisciplined routine made the people who chased after him anxious, for fear of being shot into a sieve by Sikong.

"The big boss took most of the people outside, and I don't have enough people in the western district, otherwise, he Cao Yi can still live until now!"

"Cao! I don't care what your troubles are, today, you can only apologize with death! ”

The crowd was furious.

Sikong laughed a few times, and suddenly saw the bamboo cultivation standing at the corner of Qingdai Street, with lush branches and leaves, and became a canopy to cover the sun.

"I like bamboo so much, then I'll help you burn it, and make a bamboo tube of rice!"

Sikong kicked over the flower bed with one foot, smashed the thermometer with both feet, and the spiritual storm moved, shaking the bamboo keeper back.

Then pull the trigger one after another, and the energy column almost forms a waterfall, submerging the bamboo sea!

When many people saw this, their eyes were dark, their legs were weak, and they almost fell to the ground.

"It's going to be over, it's going to be over, Ban Jiezhu is the lifeblood of the big boss! I don't know how much effort it takes! ”

"We can't escape the blame, only by arresting Cao Yi can we hope to get away with it!"

If the matter of Fang Cai only made these people angry, then 'Cao Wei' burned the bamboo forest, and they were killed.

Even if it's cut first, why not!

The bamboo is all in the flames, and the proud bones are buried in the dust.

This continuous bamboo sea in the entire West District, starting from the West Third District, gradually burns and spreads into the distance.

The bamboo leaves are still rustling, but after a burst of fire, the bamboo leaves no longer fall to the ground, but turn into black and sparkling carbon ashes.

There is an adult man's calf-thick banjie bamboo, which is burned to a crackling sound, even if it is contaminated with water, mist, and moisture, it can only slightly slow down the momentum of the fire, and a few breaths are enveloped by the fire.

Seeing this, Sikong was happy in his heart.

These star cowards, including himself, are not a good thing, even if they are killed and humiliated, there is no mental obstacle.

If you want to blame, blame that Cao Shun for provoking him Sikong!

"Huh? How did it catch fire? Look at the direction...... It's the West End! ”

Cao Yi, who had just walked out of the stilted attic, suddenly saw black smoke in the distance, full of red light, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly dared to go to the western district.

"Damn! The source of the fire, how is it in my West Third District! What thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to set fire, I have to kill him with one palm! ”

Cao Yi was already unhappy and depressed because of Sikong's affairs, and when he saw the fire in his backyard at this moment, he even had a murderous intention.

And as he got closer to the West District, Cao Yi's face became more and more difficult to look at, as if he had been coated with a layer of charcoal powder, which was terrifyingly black, and his lips were squirming.

"Which one suffered a thousand knives, actually, actually burned Lao Tzu's house! I, I, I ......"

For a moment, Cao Yi was so angry that he couldn't even say the threatening words, but at this moment, a somewhat familiar figure rushed out of the thick black smoke.

'Damn, it's time! ’

Sikong shook his head, only to feel that his spirit had become extremely sluggish, his brain tingled, and even his vision in front of him became a little blurred.

The blood plums at the bottom of the eyes have become weak, curled up, and no longer have the lifelike appearance they had at the beginning.

As soon as Sikong hid the Forbidden Crystal Spear into his cuff, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and the speed was so fast that Sikong couldn't reach it.

Sikong was secretly anxious, and suddenly rushed out of billowing black smoke, and at this moment, a person broke into his eyes.

His eyes lit up, as if he saw an old friend who had been separated for many years and met once, and the whole person pounced!

"Brother Cao! There was a fire in your house, and I came thousands of miles to put out the fire, and it took a lot of trouble to get something out of the fire for you! ”

Cao Yi saw that Sikong was black, his clothes were burned to tatters, and there was not a single eyebrow or hair left, with his sad and regretful expression, he was like a firefighting hero.

Cao Wei was extremely suspicious, but he faintly saw Sikong's sleeves bulging, revealing a corner of the red pattern, which was somewhat familiar.

Just when Cao Wei was puzzled, he saw Sikong throw a few things at him, and he subconsciously caught it: "Well, much, thank you brother-!" ”

The voice stopped abruptly, and as soon as he saw what was in his hand, his face was suddenly even more ugly than eating a fly, and his black face instantly turned extremely white.

The thing in his hand was the three talismans of life and death!

Cao Wei raised his head, and saw Sikong rushing into the distance, and before he could move, he saw many people coming out of the billowing black smoke!

"Cao! You run, why don't you run! ”

"Ahhh I'll kill you! ”

Cao Wei staggered back, looked at the aggressive, obviously ill-intentioned 'brother' of the past, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are ......"

"Huh?! He had a ...... in his hand Death talismans! ”