In the sky, Qiu Haifeng held a spear in one hand, approaching Yechen step by step, the tip of the spear pointed at Yechen from afar, and said with a cruel smile: "The gun in my hand, the name of the gun is the Black Emperor." ”

Yechen said indifferently: "The gun in my hand, you don't deserve to know his name." ”

"Arrogant boy!" Qiu Haifeng approached Yechen and said with a cruel smile, "The old man has been immersed in spear cultivation for one hundred and eighty years, and I will let you know what the real spear technique is." ”

After finishing speaking, Qiu Haifeng's power was injected into the black spear, and the sharp spear continued to tear through the void in front of him, flashing like thunder and lightning, and Qiu Haifeng's whole person became like a spear, becoming more and more powerful.

Below, countless people said excitedly: "Don't miss this scene, there are not many opportunities to see the sect master use the gun with your own eyes." ”

The disciples' eyes widened, they knew that the masters were fighting very quickly, for fear of missing any detail, and in their hearts, Qiu Haifeng's spear skills were unattainable.

Qiu Haifeng's silver spear stabbed at Yechen, and the tip of the black spear bloomed, and at the same time, Qiu Haifeng raised his head and looked at Yechen with a sneer, as if he saw Yechen's panicked expression under his spear skills.

Qiu Haifeng was disappointed, panicked and didn't see it, he saw Yechen shaking his head, under the shroud of this gun, he even dared to speak, and his voice slowly spread between heaven and earth: "You don't know how to shoot at all!"

Yechen's single-handed gun smashed forward, and the silver spear passed through Qiu Haifeng's layers of gaps, and then smashed Qiu Haifeng's shoulder.

"Boom!"

Qiu Haifeng's body smashed from the sky and smashed into the ruins below, stirring up a sky full of dust.

Countless people who shouted grew their mouths and could no longer shout.

The four words of the sect master's majesty are still echoing in the heavens and the earth, but now they sound so harsh.

In the sky, Yechen continued to repeat, and said lightly: "You don't know how to use a gun, and you don't deserve to use a gun." ”

Everyone watched blankly, the faith in their minds seemed to be broken, and in their hearts, the miracle-like spear skills of the sect master, in the eyes of the other party, turned out to be ignorant of guns, what a great irony.

But on the contrary, the other party used facts to tell everyone that Qiu Haifeng's spear skills were vulnerable in front of him.

Really, it's terrifying.

A chill rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts and spread throughout their bodies, if this was the case, then today, the Purple Light Sect would not be able to escape.

If they lose the Purple Light Sect as their backer, then what will everyone do? They only feel that it is as if the sky is falling, and if they lose the Purple Light Sect, many people will lose everything, lose the capital to show off their might, lose the capital of pride, and even lose the chance to live, and the people they offended before will stomp on them hard.

The most terrifying thing is that perhaps with the disappearance of the Purple Light Sect, their lives will also die under the silver spear of that person in the sky.

Below, only one person is laughing.

Chang Baihui looked at the domineering figure in the sky, and the pretty face that couldn't make her change color after being tortured finally bloomed with a relaxed smile at this moment.

The smile is beautiful and makes countless people feel amazing.

"Ah!" In the ruins, rocks splashed, and a figure shot from the ruins to the sky, it was Qiu Haifeng.

At this moment, Qiu Haifeng's right shoulder was completely cracked, and the white bones deep in the wound could be seen, and his chest was heaving, panting.

"Sect Master!" the two figures shot out and landed behind Qiu Haifeng.

Qiu Haifeng raised his palms and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine!"

Immediately, Qiu Haifeng stood in the air, continued to look at Yechen, and said coldly: "Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't fight me in my place." Here, but my mountain gate. ”

As the last word fell, the entire Purple Light Sect suddenly shook, and countless people subconsciously panicked.

The next moment, the earth cracked, and zombies with hard bodies crawled out of the cracks.

Everywhere in the mountain gate, there were purple rays of light, and the light converged into a complex pattern, and then the zombies that crawled out frantically swallowed the power of death within the scope of the complex pattern.

For a time, the entire power of death permeated the Purple Light Sect.

Qiu Haifeng shouted loudly: "Many disciples, release your dead creatures and hold the power family into the formation. ”

"Yes!"

Countless people shouted.

Qiu Haifeng also released his own zombie, and after the zombie was recruited, he hurriedly escaped below, frantically swallowing the power of death.

A more powerful force gradually diffused in the Purple Light Sect, converging, behind Qiu Haifeng, condensed into a huge giant phantom, the phantom's body stepped on the earth, the phantom shadow above his head, and the night was in front of him, as small as an ant.

"Hahaha, boy, I didn't stop me when I set up the formation, and now, it's your time to die. Qiu Haifeng laughed loudly in the sky.

Yechen's face was still calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a hint of sneer bloomed.

"Boy, what are you laughing at. Qiu Haifeng roared.

Yechen said indifferently: "You don't understand the formation at all. ”

"What, hahaha. Could it be, boy, you can still break the old man's formation. Qiu Haifeng laughed wildly in the sky, "This is my mountain protection array. Today, let you see the power of this mountain protection array that has not been produced for a hundred years. ”

As the yin qi became more and more intense, the giant phantom behind Qiu Haifeng's farewell exuded a more majestic aura, and the giant closed his eyes and continued to accumulate strength.

At the same time, Yechen took out eight small bottles from the storage ring, and the bottles fell upside down in the sky under Yechen's control, spilling different amounts of powder at the same time.

Then, Yechen pinched the powder in the palm of his hand.

"Disciples, those who offended my Purple Light Sect!" Qiu Haifeng said loudly.

"Kill!" all the disciples let out a roar of excitement, because this time to kill the enemy, everyone had done their part.

With the word "kill" rushing into the sky, the eyes of the giant phantom suddenly opened, and the fist of his right hand slammed towards Yechen.

"It's over, boy!" Qiu Haifeng roared.

"Die!" murmured countless people.

The fist of the giant phantom continued to approach the night, and as the fist advanced, the air flow was dispersed, causing a violent wind.

Yechen raised his eyelids and said softly, "You don't understand the formation. ”

When his fist was about to approach him, the colored powder that Yechen tugged on the palm of his hand suddenly sprinkled forward.

The colored powder flew in the sky, looking inconspicuous, and perhaps in the next moment, it would be dispelled by the violent energy.

No one cares about this harmless-looking colored powder.

Everyone saw that the huge fist was stained with colored powder, and then, in horror, everyone saw that in front of the fist, as if another space had appeared, the fist seemed to poke into another space and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The colored powder spread out like a spark on fire, and the phantom of the giant, as if spread by Mars, the whole body was quickly swallowed by the colored powder, and the huge phantom began to melt from the arm so strangely.

Yechen's same words resounded through the heavens and the earth again: "You don't understand the formation at all. ”

(End of chapter)