Chapter 330: Poor Dagger
readx;? Li Molan took a deep breath, her eyes condensed, the sword light of the long sword in her hand was scorching, and she didn't know that hundreds of thousands of sword qi floated up in the air behind her, like an army of millions falling from the sky!
Jun Buxie's face was expressionless, standing in the devastated foothills, the tip of the imperial spear in his hand was forward, aiming at Li Molan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It seems to have returned to the bank of the Wujiang River more than 20 years ago, when the emperor Zhai Zhai Lord who looked at the world was strange, just holding an iron gun, pointing at the dry wine poem, and yelling at the immortals to stop me from killing the immortals!
At that time, the dry wine poem looked calm, and he was already an invincible Beihai sword immortal in the world, and he had no reaction to Jun Shu's arrogant words, in fact, he understood where a character like Jun Shu would be arrogant, just because he was eager to save his wife, if he didn't save the dying Mrs. Jun with the blood of countless mortals, it would be a black-haired person sending a black-haired person, but even so, at the cost of innocent mortal lives, it was still a dry wine poem that could not be allowed, so he would stand on the Wujiang River and block the river alone.
More than 20 years later, now the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal and Jun Strange Son meet, but it is still this familiar picture, Jun Buxi is holding an iron gun, pointing the gun at Li Molan, and sneering.
It's as if fate is turning, as if it's fate.
The two of them moved at the same time.
Li Molan was in the midst of tens of thousands of sword qi, thousands of sword qi covering the sky and the sun, like a school of fish in the sea, like a cow running on the grassland, every sword qi was aimed at Jun Buxi, but in the face of this majestic scene, Jun Buxie was still expressionless.
He held the gun in his right hand, and slapped the air with his left hand, and in an instant, his palm turned into a virtual shadow, and he didn't know that hundreds of thousands of palms were shot, but it was just a moment of lightning and fire, and there was a black dragon stripe condensation.
Ninety-nine black dragons opened their teeth and danced claws, each one was a hundred zhang long, and one person was thick, showing a terrifying scene of dragons dancing wildly above the head of the black-clothed monarch.
You have ten thousand sword qi, I have ninety-nine black dragons, is it your sword qi to kill the black dragon, or is my black dragon tearing ten thousand swords?
Jun Buxie knew the result, and he had already rushed in front of Li Molan in black.
Li Molan's heart fluctuated for a moment, and she suddenly understood where the panic was.
The invincible king of the world with the way of the gun is also proficient in magic, so what did he realize in the realm of knowing me? Is it the world of law, or is it the gun domain that the gunman dreams of?
Neither, or rather, neither.
Jun Buxie shouted softly: "All laws are guns." ā
Ninety-nine black dragons suddenly roared silently, and there was no abnormality, but there was a majestic spirit that spread out from the body of each black dragon, and the gun intent was condensed, as if each black dragon was the emperor gun in his hand, and the gun broke the sword qi!
Li Molan shook the nine heavens again, and the sword momentum reached the top again in an instant, regardless of the layers of sword qi around him, he was like a broken bamboo by the ninety-nine black dragons, and in the close battle with Jun Buxie, the two swords roared in shock!
A hundred-zhang giant elephant phantom broke out in the clash of guns and swords between the two, Jun Buxie turned the emperor spear into a black dragon again, and actually collided head-on with it without dodging, as if to prove who is the strongest, even if this move is not wise, the black dragon hit the giant elephant, the iron spear pierced the iron sword, although it was an inch short and an inch dangerous, but the two refused to distance themselves as if two gamblers were desperately pressing all their net worth, at this moment, Li Molan and Jun Buxie were bleeding from the corners of their eyes until the blood flowed, as if the two of them were bleeding tears from the corners of their eyes, but they still refused to retreat!
This scene is exactly the same as the Beihai Sword Immortal Dry Wine Poem twenty years ago, when Jun did not die evil and did not retreat, and fought hard at the cost of burning his life, which was already invincible in the world at that time!
It's just that twenty years ago, dry wine poetry was invincible in the world, but twenty years later, Li Molan was at a disadvantage.
Blood flowed and no one retreated.
Ram Yuliu looked at this tragic picture in a daze, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, in the past, he was even in the mood to chant poetry, but now looking at this scene, only his throat is dry.
A short dagger with a sheep's horn engraved with the word Xu stabbed at Jun Buxie from behind at an extremely insidious backstabbing angle.
The corners of Jun Buxie's mouth raised slightly, obviously it seemed that the desolation level was chasing Li Molan, but he could still show an extremely cold smile.
Suddenly, Li Molan only felt that the strength of the person in front of him seemed to have skyrocketed hundreds of times out of thin air, and he actually flew him away with a single shot, soared through the clouds in mid-air, and then landed heavily on the ground.
In the eyes of Jing Ke, who sneaked up from behind, the black-clothed young man with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes suddenly turned around, as if he had endless power, not to mention picking Li Molan with one shot, and even had the strength to fight with himself, although the horn dagger pierced into the opponent's abdomen, but he also took a palm and slapped his forehead, and the true qi on Jing Ke's body collapsed layer by layer, flying upside down, dizzy.
Jun Buxie looked at Jing Ke coldly, holding the imperial spear and following closely after the victory, although Jing Ke took a palm, he would not lose his combat effectiveness, seeing the young man in black who was obviously seriously injured but was not afraid of death, as if an assassin was ignited in his inner fighting spirit, and collided with each other with a long roar, his hands were not weapons, and he only fought with his flesh palms!
As early as when Li Molan's mountain road blocked the road, he had already noticed that someone was lurking, but the other party's ability to restrain his aura was too clever, and he could never find its location, so he could only deal with it for the time being, as for the ram Yuliu on the surface, he didn't pay attention to it, knowing that it was just a disguise, so of course his attention was on the recklessness around and beyond.
When Jun Buxie first went down the mountain before, he was not deeply involved in the world, and he didn't know much about human affairs, but now he is not what he used to be, and he naturally knows that Li Molan dares to come to him, so he naturally relies on it, I am afraid that there are masters lurking in secret, so his vigilance has never relaxed.
Lowering the realm, facing the enemy with a strength that is only half a point better than Li Molan, deliberately showing fatigue, and deliberately releasing flaws, this is all stepping by step, as long as he can seduce the person in the dark, he can use all his means if he is not evil, even if the man in white in the distance joins the battle?
He is not evil, it is a big deal to stage a play and a pair of three here, one person kills three people!
Jing Ke clenched his fists with both hands, his fists were like tigers, and he actually smashed several black dragons stabbed out by Jun Buxie, Jun Buxie was not angry, the other party didn't even release his own law phase heaven and earth, obviously a confident master, Jun Buxie sneered, a black dragon as thick as a mountain peak covered the sky and the sun!
Do you dare to hide it? Do you think I don't force you to run away?
Li Mulan struggled to get up from the mess of rocks, his body seemed to be shattered, he raised his head, just in time to see the black dragon rising into the sky, and his whole body was shocked.
Just now, Jun Buxie used a few percent of his strength in the fight with him? Sixty percent, seventy percent?
Could it be that this shot is his full effort?
Jing Ke's complexion changed slightly, and he finally understood the severity, he didn't dare to hold it up, and with a light shout, a huge painting scroll with a length and width of 10,000 meters suddenly appeared in mid-air, covering the entire mountain range and sky.
There are mountains and rivers on the painting axis, and there are mountains, including all things in the rivers and mountains, which are beautiful and colorful.
"I'm going to break your painting, can you stop it?" Jun Buxie said a rare word, which showed that he was really angered by his secret sneak attack.
Jing Ke was expressionless and shouted again: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold." ā
In the scroll, a long river is pulled out by Jing Ke, and the Yishui River is turbulent and rushing, crashing into a huge black dragon as thick as a mountain peak.
The black dragon roared silently, angrily impacting the long river, and swallowed the long river into its belly step by step!
The corners of Jun Buxie's mouth showed a cold arc and raised his spear, but he saw Jing Ke's hands gently twisting slowly, and he didn't know what knots he had made, and then the sky painting scroll suddenly began to spread out to the left and right, getting bigger and bigger.
The black dragon was already close to the painting shaft at this time, and he was about to bite when he opened his mouth, and at the same time, Jun Buxie flew up with a gun, and the tip of the spear was aimed at Jing Ke's head.
"See you in the picture. Jing Ke chuckled.
A small dagger with claws flew out of the scroll.
As small as mosquitoes and flies, it is imperceptible, and it is far more than a small thing compared to the black dragon.
However, it penetrated the entire body of the black dragon.
Jun Buxie spat out a mouthful of blood, his soul was severely damaged, and he forcibly stopped halfway through the flight, holding the emperor's spear and half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, indescribably embarrassed and desolate.
Although Li Molan was already seriously injured, she still didn't want to miss the opportunity, and in the blink of an eye, she came behind Jun Buxie, although Jing Ke said that his aura collapsed after using a killing move, he could barely punch forward.
Forward and backward pinching.
Surely death. (To be continued.) )