Chapter 199: Gun Shadow, Sword Light, and Countercurrent Double

The rules were overturned, the grace was no longer there, the ice and fire were intertwined and collided in the white sage's body, and the magic veins also disintegrated layer by layer in this cold and blazing heat, and the face finally became pale, and the red blood also rarely dripped down the corners of the mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"See you next time, great sage. "The next time the flop speaks of it may be eternal rest.

Seeing that the white sage was wounded, the Commander of the Farland took the first step past the slender body, and the spear on his back emitted a crisp dragon roar.

"Counter the current double, the first style!" the loud shout, the jumping figure flickered away, the cold spear lit up the cold light of the stars, piercing the oppressive air in front of him, an unpretentious stab, but it was as moving as thunder, only to see the light of the star iron blink away, and the sharp tip of the spear had already burst into the chest of the flop player.

"Heavy!" The falling palm flipped again, and the space that had lost the blessing of the goddess was reversed with the flop's display of power.

The galloping cold light instantly weighed like a thousand pounds, and the tip of the galloping gun paused in front of the flop's chest like a snail, the gun was so sharp, but at this moment it could not advance an inch, and the light pace was so fast, but at this time it could no longer move half a minute.

The rules were rewritten, gravity suddenly increased, and the attack of the commander of the Fran army suddenly failed, but the commander of the Stan Empire was not a wine bag or a mediocre person, his eyes flashed coldly, but the stagnant spear rose up, cutting through the sky.

"Reverse, first style!" The spear flirted, the stars exploded, and the spear that flew in was like a swimming dragon, dancing in the space where gravity increased, and the cold gun body made a crisp sound with the action of the upper stroke, the gun body shook, the space shattered, and the flange shook the gun body shattered the rules surrounding the blade.

And the opposite word in the mouth, with the upper body of the gun also got up with the answer, the hand holding the gun suddenly tightened, the shaking gun suddenly straightened, the broken rules instantly returned, and the gravity poured on the gun body also burst out at this moment.

The gun fell heavily, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a waterfall into a spring, the sound of the dragon's roar rose violently, and the swift blow has become a momentum in an instant.

Fast and slow, light and heavy, with a countercurrent double in the hands of the Flange Commander, in the face of the heavy fall of the gun, the flop could not hide his surprise, did not expect to meet a fierce opponent who is so good at marksmanship here.

The light words have not yet been spoken, the flipped palm has not been raised, and the momentum of the falling ten thousand jun has already roared, and the smoke and dust have suddenly risen, and the loud noise fills the sky.

Wan Jun's gun body fell, but Flange was shocked, because the smoke and dust stopped, the gun body was blocked, and a pair of black giant hands tightly held the falling gun body, so that this Wan Jun momentum suddenly dissipated.

"His Majesty the Five Pillars Demon God, the fourth subordinate position, the Heaven Shaking Hand. There was a loud noise, the beast suddenly appeared, and the black demon attacked again, and the human form came into view, and the mouth of the blood basin was full of the smell of sulfur.

The two demons gathered, Flang's eyes froze, and she drew her gun and retreated, she would not be confident that she could block two subordinate demons with the strength of one person, but these two demons would not let this human get her wish.

The flop player re-emerged, and the space for the rule change was instantly rewritten, only this time it was no longer as heavy as Taishan, but as light as a feather.

The light word finally came out, reversed and turned back, the snow-white palm slapped on the colleagues beside him without warning, and the sky-shaking giant beast roared loudly, and the tall body disappeared suddenly, no, not disappeared, but the high-speed movement erased the figure of this demon.

Losing the restraint of gravity, the behemoth beast showed a completely different attitude, leaving only a dusty smoke screen with its rapid footsteps, and the figure of the retreating flange stopped, and the retracted spear suddenly shot out, stabbing in front of him.

The sound of impact sounded, the giant beast appeared, and the snow-white sharp spear and sword were pointed at the black demon's hand, sparking brilliant sparks, and at this moment, a volley sword shadow flashed in the eyes of a person and a demon, and then the white figure came with a sword.

"Phantom, a thousand cracks!" The galloping wind was instantly disrupted, and the swift sword volley poked out into the air, and the sword shadows of a thousand paths were layered on top of each other, like turbulent water, and like dense thunder and lightning.

The phantom sword move rose again, the sword-wielder suddenly came, a stab with a strange angle, a stab with accurate timing, the sword was like the wind, and the person was like a shadow, arousing layers of buzzes.

The swarming sword light attacked, the shaking demon retreated, his palms fell suddenly, the gravel rose into the air, and the smoke flew in all directions, blocking the layers of sword light that attacked, and there was no time to even say thank you, the eyes of the commander of Flange stayed on Birmingham slightly, and left in an instant, and then picked up the gun again, and handed his back to Birmingham who attacked with a sword.

The battle is protruding, and the trust has long been needless to say, even if the improvised squad has its own ghosts, but in the face of the attacking demons, these people from different places and different identities still stand together without complaints after all.

"Divine creation, Pure Land!" The pure white light lit up, and the Holy See Holy Maiden let go of her fearful hesitation, and the holy light circulating in her body resounded through the heavens and the earth with a soft shout.

The light flowed in the sky in the blink of an eye, and the rules of the goddess diffused with the arrival of the holy light, the smell of sulfur gradually dissipated, and the rules of the mutation returned to normal, but only in the area they were in, not the entire slum.

With the blessing of the Holy Light, Birmingham only felt light, and the irritability he had become from stepping into the slum was calmed in an instant, and the pace of holding the sword became faster and faster.

"Black, white!" The flipped hand unfolded again, and the demonic aura that spread in the flop's body instantly exploded, and the enveloped black qi dispersed like smoke, and the pure white holy light pure land was stunned.

Black and white intertwined in a palm flip, soft holy light, tyrannical demonic energy, suddenly converging, colliding in the sky above.

The confrontation between the divine power and the demon god, the collision of pure white and pitch black, under the two, is the galloping sword shadow and the cold cold light, the gun is in the air, the sword is with it, and Flange and Birmingham come almost in parallel, attacking the black demon.

The enemy was menacing, and the heaven-shaking hand was undaunted, and the tall body stepped out of the heavy smoke and dust, and the broad palm was like a fan against the attacking spear and sword.

"Countercurrent double, two-style!"

The shadow of the spear was replaced by ten thousand thunders, and then suddenly gathered, and in an instant, the flange gun had been taken off, the thunder rushed, and the piercing buzz suddenly filled the audience, and the blue thunder shocked everyone.

Seeing the blade of the flange out of his hand, Birmingham stepped forward, his speeding body speeding by, and the hand holding the sword reached out again.

"Phantom, double phantom!" the ethereal figure reappeared, the flickering sword light was dazzling, accompanied by the galloping thunder, and Birmingham's figure followed.

Thunder and sword rushed in front of him in an instant, and the bursting thunder exploded between the huge palms, but the sharp sword slashed in front of the eyes of the sky-shaking hand.

Blood splashed, thunder exploded, the eyes wrapped in thick scale armor had cracked, and the bright vision instantly turned into darkness, and at the moment when the vision dissipated, a sneer pierced the palm of the heaven-shaking hand, and then, the blood in the body rioted and swarmed out.

The thunder fell, and after the sword light, a blood-colored figure towered in front of him, and the bloody Earl Luvia made a brazen move!