Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Gun Will Advances Again

Qianxing was more cautious, when he first came to this cave, he still felt a little less angry, and now it seems that there is life on this mountain, but he can't feel it outside.

It's amazing, how long has this existed, it's a small world at all. But since I came here, I have been subversive and serious everywhere, and it's no wonder.

Thinking of the battle just now, Qianxing felt that his blood wanted to burn, and it seemed that it felt good.

Returning to the mortal body, you can't use extraordinary strength, you can only fight in close quarters, this is an alternative experience, when you didn't enter the path of cultivators before, ordinary martial artists are not like this.

The most important thing is that the aura here is still strong, and the hand that was a little painful just now has completely recovered in a while, and the injury has recovered quickly, which means that you can continue to fight.

Qianxing continued to move forward, and faintly heard in the distance from time to time, there were beast roars and fights on all sides, the screams of people, and the neighing of unknown beasts.

He had no interest in going over to find out anything, he wasn't on the road at all, and in a few moments he had already been attacked several times.

The grass branches in front of the "......" moved, and a group of wolves surrounded them.

This is a relatively empty valley, overgrown with weeds, green and faint eyes, more and more, if it were someone else, it would have turned around and ran away.

When you run to a place that is not so empty, you can still block it.

Qianxing was excited, through several battles, he had already perceived the beauty of this kind of battle, the previous ethereal enlightenment, now it is just verifying, it is still a step by step verification, no tricks are allowed, his blood is burning, eager to fight.

Qianxing laughed, rushed up in a flash, no divine power, just an ordinary fist, more powerful than Qianjun, no weapons, some regrets, he wanted to sharpen his sense of gun, but now he is sharpening his physique.

These gray wolves are tall and bloodthirsty, they run like the wind, they are also extremely fast, and Qianxing feels that his speed is not much worse than his.

The beasts here are very powerful, not monsters, the strength is much stronger than the beasts outside, I don't know if it is also suppressed here, can not be extraordinary, can only rely on instinct to fight, and the people who come in, this is an evenly matched opponent, everywhere crisis, everywhere opportunities.

The fierce battle broke out, and for this living person who dared to enter their territory, it was bound to be torn apart, and the battle spirit of the thousand stars was high, and the floating life trick could not be operated, but the battle body was even more excited, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

In the face of multi-party siege, Qianxing's speed was extremely fast, and the fist shadow was almost unclear, one by one the gray wolves were repulsed, and he also took a few steps back from time to time, and there were already blood marks on his body.

However, the wolves are even more miserable, leaving a corpse behind Qianxing, and Qianxing is still advancing, this is the spirit of a person facing a thousand armies, although there is no spear in hand, but there is the courage of gun.

Qianxing laughed, and once again regretted it in his heart, the cold iron war spear was no more, otherwise he might be able to break through the gun intent in one fell swoop, and his consciousness in his heart became more and more mature.

Someone occasionally passed by, and when they heard the countless beast roars here from a distance, they were so frightened that they avoided it far away, and they didn't dare to approach it at all.

The excitement of the Thousand Star Wars, focused and excited, slowly he found that there were no opponents around, and it turned out that these wolves also knew that they were afraid, and they all ran away.

Smiling slightly, Qianxing was very satisfied. Continuing to step forward, his floating life recipe was obscure, and he still faintly sensed that there was a spiritual object in front of him that made the floating life recipe hot.

Closer, Qianxing has seen that on the cliff wall that is not high on one side, there is a silver frost flower, how can Qianxing recognize it, it looks like this on the surface, exudes a faint brilliance, crystal clear, full of spirituality at a glance, not a mortal thing.

Qianxing is in a good mood, this is guarded by those wolves, no matter what, he is welcome.

At this moment, a figure was very fast, and it just flashed on the cliff wall, and the silver frost flower was gone.

"Hey, kid, thank you. With a mocking laugh, the figure was gone.

Qianxing snorted coldly, flashed to catch up, everyone wanted to snatch his loot, then it also depends on whether you are qualified enough, whether it is extraordinary.

Even if it is extraordinary, even if the wind and the sky come again, in this mortal land, he is not afraid.

The man was very fast, and he was extremely good at speed at first glance, but obviously he underestimated Qianxing, Qianxing did not have a wonderful body, and his movements were not slow at all, and he even won a bit.

In an instant, Qianxing intercepted the front, and the fist was ruthless, this was a small man with dark skin, his expression changed in shock, "Big brother, go on." He dodged as he threw the silver frost flower out.

He and his companions were all ambushed behind, and they all rushed out at this moment, some people drank and killed, and some people took the silver frost flower, and they cooperated very well.

The dark-skinned man thought that Qianxing would chase the Silver Frost Flower, but this side would form a siege in an instant, but if this kid chased him, he could attack it if he changed hands, and sneered in his heart.

However, he was wrong, Qianxing was ruthless, his fists were still strong, no matter how he dodged, he was still not as fast as Qianxing.

With a bang, the sword he had just taken out was broken, and the fist was unabated, and it was imprinted on his chest, accompanied by the bone breaking, and before he could shout and spurt blood, Qianxing grabbed his throat with his backhand and lifted it in his hand like a chicken.

The whole process was less than instantaneous, someone killed behind him, Qianxing directly carried the sword that person stopped and killed, and a group of people hurriedly withdrew their hands, glared at Qianxing fiercely, and roared to eat people.

"Let the fourth child go, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried. "The boss is a bearded man, he just caught the silver frost flower, and before he had time to rejoice, he stared coldly at Qianxing.

"Bring it. "A thousand stars are indifferent.

"Let him go. The boss snorted coldly.

"Bring it. Qianxing said lightly, with a force in his hand, the little dark-skinned man was frightened, blood was gurgling in his mouth, and his neck was about to twist.

Several people roared angrily, their eyes were blood-red, but they were still scruples and did not move lightly.

"Boy, if you offend my Lingnan Wuxiong, you will regret it. The Boss snorted in a deep voice.

"One last time, bring it. Qianxing's expression didn't change at all, only indifference, that dark skin was in his hands, and there was only breath out.

"Okay, very good, boy, count you ruthless, let go of the fourth. The boss suppressed his rage and walked out to take out the silver frost flower in his hand, "One hand for another." ”

"This waste is useless, you just are. Qianxing smiled lightly, ignored the resentment of several people, and threw it over, and then snatched the silver frost flower.

"Kill him...... Ah, boy, you don't keep your word, you dare to kill the fourth child, we have a big feud, don't die, kill, chop him up for me. The boss snorted indifferently at first, and then his face turned distorted and hideous, and he was furious.

"You are very trustworthy, and we have no enmity. Qianxing disdainful, and after receiving the silver frost flower, he has already killed it, killing the strongest boss.

The boss drank violently, carried a knife and killed wildly, a golden wire ring knife, and the tiger was vigorous.

Qianxing sensed that this person should also be at the peak of transcendence outside, and he could be called a master, but it was a pity that he was not as good as his refining body here, and he was not afraid outside, let alone here.

Qianxing moved in a flash, attacked and killed continuously, collided several times, the boss had already withdrawn, and after retreating many steps, he still couldn't help but vomit blood, he couldn't believe it. He is good at strength, and he is very dominant here, and he has always been before, and his opponents of the same level have been suppressed by him.

The sword soldiers behind him beckoned, and Qianxing turned to greet him, these people are even worse, maybe they are not bad for others, but they don't look at him enough at all.

After several staggering, he had already killed one more person, and followed up with a close spin body, and Ling Jue attacked to snatch the silver spear in the hands of the next person, although it was not his own war spear, the weapon was in hand, and he still had a feeling of being lost for a long time.

In an instant, the momentum of a thousand stars changed again, the guns and shadows of the fierce battles were roaring, and the last two people around them were killed in the blink of an eye.

It's like this, on the battlefield, the heart is vast, and the previous perception accumulation explodes, and it is directly understood.