"Where's my pistol?" said Deep Groove, standing up suddenly.

"Where's my scimitar?" shouted the scimitar man almost at the same time.

Everyone looked at each other, and Liu Jinhan shouted: "Ji Lonely is here, everyone be careful." ”

Everyone stood up, some searched the ceiling, some under the table, but there was nothing, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Gang Leader Liu, although you have made up your mind, it is not so easy for that kid Ji Lao to enter the hall. Someone said.

"yes, are we overestimating him, a bit of a catcher. Someone shouted again.

"But my pistol is suddenly missing, how can I explain that?"

"Yes, my scimitar is gone, I don't know if someone came to get it. ”

Everyone was anxious again.

"Is there an inner demon among us?"

"It's impossible, it's not so easy to take my weapon in front of me, and I don't feel it at all, could it be that the ghost cultivator came to take it?"

Liu Jinhan looked around, the ghost cultivators here were raised by themselves, they were all controlled by himself, he didn't give an order, it was impossible for the ghost cultivators to take their weapons.

"Everyone, take precautions, maybe Ji Lonely is already among us. ”

As soon as Liu Jinhan's words fell, everyone's necks felt a chill.

"That's right, I'm already here. An abrupt voice rang out by one of the columns in the hall.

It was Ji Lonely who came.

Liu Jinhan's jaw was about to fall, and he roared, "Boy, how did you get in?"

"Is this important?" Ji Lonely was very cold,

At this time, Ji Lao was holding a gun and a scimitar in his hand, and with a flip of his palm, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's hearts fluttered, and they didn't know how he was hiding.

"Kill him. ”

Liu Jinhan roared loudly, a bullet shot out from a cylinder in the hall, Ji Lao reached out to clamp the bullet, threw it on the table with a "bang", and then slashed with a Ling palm knife, and the guy who attacked by the cylinder was cut off by him.

Ji Lao did not pause, and together with the Ling Palm Knife, pillars of blood were splashed everywhere he went, and blood was splattered on the floor, table, and column of the entire hall.

In less than two minutes, there were only Liu Jinhan and an old man left in the hall, and even the deep nose groove and the scimitar man were also in different places, although they were all martial kings and warriors, but losing their weapons was like losing their arms.

Of course, this is the case in front of Ji Lone.

Liu Jinhan's cold sweat immediately fell, he had already overestimated Ji Lonely as much as possible, and now, Ji Lonely was completely beyond his imagination, his cultivation was so terrifying.

"Boy, you are very capable, but you are still a child in front of me. An old, muffled voice arose.

Ji Lao glanced at the old man with his divine sense, he looked like he was about fifty years old, but in fact he was eighty-five years old, he was actually a junior martial soul, but it was not stable, judging from his actual age, it was already a talented existence to reach the level of a martial soul.

The old man is Liu Jinhan's master Meng Gaogang, who has just been in retreat and cultivating for two months, and just broke through Wuzun to enter the martial soul.

Liu Jinhan seemed to have just seen the master, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that he was saved, and shouted: "Master, when did you get out of the customs?"

Meng Gaogang glanced at Liu Jinhan lightly, and slapped it towards Ji Lao with one palm.

This palm seems to be unremarkable, and it only uses thirty percent of his internal qi, but it is full of majestic strength.

Of course, Ji Liao knew that he couldn't fight against it yet, so he was prepared, and his body flew up and landed on the left side of the table, which was scattered by Meng Gaogang and turned into a pile of powder.

Ji Lao was secretly frightened, if this palm slapped on his body, it would not become powder and minced meat.

"Stinky boy, there are two blows, and he can avoid the old man's palm. ”

"Old man, I see that you are already seventy or eighty years old before letting you, just since you have just entered the level of martial soul, you should hide and continue to cultivate. ”

Meng Gaogang's face flickered, he didn't expect Ji Lao to be able to see his cultivation at a young age, and he didn't dare to underestimate him, and sneered: "Arrogant boy, go die." With that, Meng Gaogang changed his palm to a fist.

This punch seemed casual, and it didn't hit any part of Ji Lone's body, as if it hit his shadow.

Ji Lone's consciousness has been locked around him, when his fingers rolled, his body had already flown up, dodging towards the side of the cylinder, but he also felt the power of this punch, and in the place where Ji Lone was standing just now, he punched a hole the size of a round table.

Ji Lao was invisible, took out the soft sword in the storage space, and stabbed at him with a sword.

"Boy, what the hell are you to be invisible?"

Even if Meng Gaogang is a martial spirit, he can't be invisible, but he felt that Ji Lone's qi had arrived, and slapped his palm on Ji Lone's soft sword, Ji Lone was shocked more than ten meters away and fell heavily on the wall.

Ji Lao immediately lifted a mouthful of True Yuan, became invisible again, and locked his body with his divine sense, otherwise the aura fluctuations would also be detected by Meng Gaogang, and then quietly approached him, and a vajra stabbed him in the ribs.

"Cover your ears and steal the bell. Meng Gaogang snorted coldly and said, "The little vajra also wants to hurt me, you are really a little kid." ”

The vajra slumped into the storage space, and Ji Lao took out the scimitar he had just taken and slashed at Meng Gaogang's back.

"Bang-"

The scimitar was bounced out with Ji Lone, and Ji Lone fell to the ground again, showing his figure again.

Liu Jinhan was overjoyed and shouted: "Ji Lone, today the hall of this gang is your burial place, hahaha......"

Meng Gaogang turned around slowly, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he stared at Ji Lao like a monkey and said, "Boy, even if you use eighteen weapons, what can you do to me?"

Ji Lao sneered, had an extra pistol in his hand, pulled the trigger, and at the same time took out a flying sword and shot it towards his abdomen.

Meng Gaogang's eyes narrowed, of course he knew about this strengthened pistol, but he was still a little tender to deal with himself, and immediately gathered internal qi with his right palm, and slapped down the bullet with one palm.

However, Meng Gaogang immediately saw a vague qi machine shooting towards his abdomen, and he didn't know what it was, anyway, he didn't take it to heart, he snorted coldly, and was about to dust it off, but he couldn't brush it off, his heart was not good, he felt a burning pain in his abdomen, and his internal qi poured out like a thousand miles of embankment.

Ji Lao's palm flipped, and the flying sword had already passed through Meng Gaogang's abdomen, and flew out from his back, bringing out a canopy of blood, and then fell into Ji Lao's hands.

"I'll talk to you about it, this is my flying sword. ”

"Flying swords?"

Obviously, Liu Jinhan and his master didn't know what a flying sword was, which was beyond their imagination.

Meng Gaogang "pounced" and fell to the ground, his eyes were round, and he didn't understand why he was until he died.

Liu Jinhan retreated step by step, he was definitely not Ji Lone's opponent, and even the level of the master's martial soul was not his opponent, not to mention that he was only at the peak of a martial king, but he laughed: "If you want to kill me, it's still a little bit close." ”

Liu Jinhan stepped on his feet, and suddenly disappeared.

Ji Lone's divine sense swept over, and there was a mechanism under the floor, and there was an underground corridor underneath, Liu Jinhan was sprinting in the corridor, and Ji Lone had locked it and had nothing to hide.