"Give it back to you!" With brute force, he forcibly stopped the momentum of the golden giant spear, and Fan Chen's body formed a half-vortex, and then fiercely shot it towards Wang Daoxun.

Looking at the golden spear that had returned with another storm, Wang Daoxun frowned, as if he didn't expect the power of Fan Chen to be so strong, and then his fingers were a little volleyed, and the golden spear burst open when it was still more than ten zhang away from him, and the strong wave of qi shook his robe to the sound of hunting.

The offensive of the two is extremely fierce and violent with each other, but it is obviously impossible to divide the victory and defeat with a certain degree of offensive.

Fan Chen was suspended in the air, looked at Wang Daoxun, and sneered: "Take some real skills, this kind of attack will lose the face of your Wang Zong's peerless genius."

"No wonder to be able to compete with Auchan, it turns out that there are indeed some skills, but it ends here"

Wang Daoxun smiled faintly, in his eyes, the coldness was getting stronger and stronger, and then he slowly stretched out his palm, and shook it gently, and suddenly a blood line appeared in the palm of his hand, and then this blood line quickly condensed and expanded, and in the blink of an eye, a blood gun with a blood-red body and an extremely hideous and domineering shape appeared in his palm.

As a blood spear like a blood gun appeared, Wang Daoxun's breath became violent and fierce almost instantly, and a trace of blood slowly emerged between his pupils, which looked extremely weird.

"Shura Gun!"

When the hideous blood spear in Wang Daoxun's hand condensed out, on the high platform outside the temple, a group of people who had been watching the light curtain of Fan Chen, their faces changed, and they burst out one after another exclamations.

A face was a little gloomy, turned his head, looked at Wang Ba, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to even hand over this thing to Wang Daoxun, aren't you afraid that he will be eaten by the blood soul in the gun?"

"This is not for me to give him, but the Shura gun himself chose Wang Daoxun, this gun is in his hands, so it can exert the greatest power, haha, along, it seems that this time, your Zhanzong is going to give up to my Wang Zong again!" Wang Ba laughed at the sky.

A face twitched slightly, his eyes were extremely gloomy, he didn't expect that this Wang Zong's murder weapon would be surrendered by Wang Daoxun, in this way, its combat effectiveness would immediately be able to increase by several percent, even if it is a strong person who cultivates the Supreme, I am afraid that he will be able to fight, and the next battle, I am afraid that the dust will be dangerous.

Crash!

The scarlet blood-colored luster, like viscous blood, permeated from the hideous blood spear, and a strong smell of blood immediately rippled in the hall.

"Shura Gun!"

Fan Chen's complexion, when this hideous blood spear appeared in Wang Daoxun's hand, also changed violently, and then a rich and solemn color appeared in his eyes, this time, he also knew a lot about Wang Zong's various information, and among them, it was Wang Zong's murder weapon, Shura Gun!

It is said that this Shura spear is also a treasure that was favored by an ancestor of the Wang Sect by the super sect and finally rewarded, although it is also a supreme spiritual weapon, but this gun is full of bloody gas, in which the spirit of the instrument has been eroded by blood all the year round, and it has become a blood soul, which is extremely fierce.

Over the years, many of Wang Zong's strong people wanted to subdue him, but they were all attacked without exception, and one of the most unlucky ones was directly lost his surname, which made this murder weapon famous, but now, it was taken out by Wang Daoxun!

"If you can let me use the Shura spear, even if you lose, you have nothing to regret!" Wang Daoxun held the blood spear in his hand, and in his eyes, the blood line was condensed, at this moment, every word he said seemed to have a strong taste of blood, and under that fluctuation, the blood in the human body seemed to tremble.

"Buzz!"

Wang Daoxun obviously didn't want to give Fan Chen too much time, and the blood gun in his hand slammed on the ground, and suddenly the hard floor was directly shaken out of cracks, and then the tip of the gun was a strange buzzing sound wave, which quickly spread out from the blood gun.

When Fan Chen saw the strange sound wave, his face sank slightly, because he found that with the erosion of that sound wave, the blood in his body was automatically boiling, and that feeling seemed to be about to burst out of his body.

"What a strange murder gun, it can actually affect the blood of the human body!" Fan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his heart moved, and a subtle devouring power was emitted from his body, directly forcibly devouring the sound waves that eroded into his body.

"Whew!"

And when Fan Chen resisted the strange sound wave, the blood line in Wang Daoxun's eyes suddenly condensed, and then his body also turned into a red light in an instant, and the blood spear in his hand was horizontal, and it was a lightning fast debut Dao Fierce and cold spear flower, shrouded in the vital points around Fan Chen, and the cold energy of the forest was directly on this special ground, drawing deep traces.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In the face of such a fierce offensive as Wang Daoxun, Fan Chen did not dare to slack off, and the gun in his hand swept out, turning into a gun shadow, and resisting all the fierce guns, and suddenly, the crisp sound of gold and iron continued to sound in the hall, and the two figures were also flashing like ghosts, and every time they staggered, they would bring up an unusually violent energy wind.

"Bang!"

In the middle of the hall, the two figures once again confronted each other with fierce power, and the violent fluctuations swept out, and one of the figures was directly shocked out of more than ten meters, and finally landed on a huge stone pillar, which was mortal dust!

Looking at this appearance, under the previous confrontation, Fan Chen was actually a little weak, and the strength of this Wang Daoxun was really strong.

Moreover, when the mortal dust fell on the stone pillar, I saw that the gun was actually contaminated with a trace of blood, and these blood gases continued to erode away into the gun, and even had a tendency to drill into the mortal dust's body.

This kind of appearance is obviously that when the two of them were fighting before, Wang Daoxun's Shura gun unknowingly eroded that special and evil blood into the gun, and the name of this murder weapon is also worthy of its name.

"Fanchen, with your Spirit Supreme Spiritual Weapon, there is no way to resist the erosion of the blood and qi of my Shura Spear!" Looking at the movement on the Fanchen Spear, Wang Daoxun also sneered.

"Hmph, what kind of blood, in my eyes, it's not so difficult to solve!" Hearing this, Fan Chen sneered, and actually stretched out his palm, wiped it on the gun, and the devouring power surged, directly devouring the gloomy blood and qi.