Chapter 1180: Blood Floating Massacre!

"Boom!"

Long Yuchen's spear was like a dragon, and the pitch-black gun body stretched across the sky, like a mighty dragon, exuding an unparalleled aura.

Under the oppression of this kind of aura, the three of Beibing Yaxun changed color on the spot, they knew that they had met a terrifying master, and the other party was so ruthless and strong.

"Kill him!"

Beibing Yaxun roared and took the lead to meet the enemy, while Changtao Zhenhong and Qu Xiaoxue did not hesitate, and they all used the strongest means, wanting to work together to resist Long Yuchen's world-dominating blow.

However, the situation changed so quickly that it was beyond everyone's expectations, Long Yuchen shook the spear, danced a series of phantoms, intertwined into a curtain of gun shadows, and directly greeted him.

After a shot, the world is clear!

It was just a shot, the sonorous sound was deafening, and there was a bloody light unfolding, like a delicate flower blooming in the night sky, bringing up a large area of blood.

"Ahh

Chang Tao Zhenhong screamed miserably, after Long Yuchen's world-dominating blow, he could not avoid suffering heavy blows, and there was a bloody hole on his body, which made people's hearts hairy.

Master of marksmanship!

Undoubtedly, Long Yuchen had reached this level, otherwise, it would be impossible to use the spear known as the 'King of Hundred Soldiers' so superbly, which was unguardable.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, the other party only made two moves, and they had already injured the two of them, what should they do next?

There must be no way to run, and this is not the model they should be, not to mention, even if they want to run, they don't have a chance.

Because Long Yuchen has the only spirit, he has already blocked all retreats, even if they run separately, they are just doing useless work, and they can't run away at all.

"Phew!"

Long Yuchen didn't give them too many chances, and another shot stabbed forward, this shot was even more terrifying, back to basics, ordinary was a simple stab.

There is no mysterious avenue and sound, and there is no destructive Wanjun divine power, simple and natural, just like the axe swung out by a woodcutter chopping wood, ordinary can no longer be ordinary.

However, it was such an ordinary blow that made the faces of the three of Beibing Yaxun show a frightened color.

What kind of marksmanship master is this, this is clearly the master of the spear, the king of the gun in his own lineage, he has long been free from the shackles of moves, and has reached the supreme realm of opening a sect and accepting disciples.

"Kill!"

The three of Beibing Yaxun roared, and they all went crazy, and the power of qi and blood like fire on their bodies boiled, and they all began to fight hard.

Now, if they don't work hard, they have to explain everything here, however, even Long Yuchen, who is helpless to the Lord of the Purple Moon, how can he be afraid of the three of them who have not even entered the top twenty of the star list.

One shot, another shot, the spear in Long Yuchen's hand drank blood again, and it actually nailed Qu Xiaoxue, who had not been injured since the start of the war, directly into the air.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out, Qu Xiaoxue's body pierced by the spear was drenched in blood, and he struggled frantically and violently, but the spear burst out with a restraining force, which made him unable to get rid of it.

This scene shocked everyone, even the people of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion who were hidden in the dark outside the battlefield were also trembling when they saw it, and they couldn't stop shivering.

It's no wonder that this black spear has the capital to kill indestructible resentful souls, just the strength he is showing now is about to be invincible at the same level, it's really terrifying.

Long Yuchen's marksmanship was superb, a shot stabbed out, at first, calm and unpretentious, like a burning stick waved at will, but at the final moment, it burst out to make the mountains and rivers discolored, the sun and the moon were not shining, just one shot, she nailed a primeval creature of the Great Perfection of the Yin and Yang Realm into the void, how terrible is this?

Qu Xiaoxue was still struggling, but Long Yuchen was like a ruthless demon god, who didn't care about what happened to the other party at all, which made people feel cold-blooded and ruthless.

Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong trembled even more, with a creepy sense of fear, and the two of them staggered and kicked back, as if the black spear opposite was a ferocious ancient beast, giving them a chill that spread from the depths of their souls.

"Sure enough, I've seen this trick!" On the high platform, Ouyang Muqing's hair fluttered, like a fairy who was out of the world, about to soar into the immortal gate.

At this time, she looked at Long Yuchen on the battlefield, and the corners of her mouth rose with a hint of a smile, as if she had picked up a treasure, and she became more and more sure of what she thought in her heart.

If he was only 99% sure before, then now she dared to pat her chest 100% sure.

With this secret in his heart, Ouyang Muqing's heart at this time actually gave birth to a sweet feeling.

"You can't run!" Long Yuchen looked at Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong opposite with an expressionless face, and just picked up Qu Xiaoxue with a gun in one hand, with an incomparable domineering aura.

"Knock knock..."

He walked forward step by step, and every step he took was like stepping on the pulse of heaven and earth, making a loud sound like thunder and explosion, which made Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong feel like falling into an ice cave, and they only felt that their bodies were cold.

At this time, Long Yuchen had the momentum of a fierce and unstoppable demon king, moving forward step by step like an ancient demon mountain slowly moving forward, and even the dark clouds in the sky were not as oppressive as he was now.

At this moment, Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong were so frightened that they forgot to heal, because as Long Yuchen walked forward step by step, the unparalleled oppression made their minds almost collapse.

They wanted to resist, but they couldn't raise the slightest strength, under the pressure of Long Yuchen's momentum, they were silent, they had no fighting spirit at all, and there was a cold sweat between their temples.

"Black Gun, what the hell are you going to do, kill us, and you won't be able to escape death!" yelled Arctic Yaxun.

"What are you doing? Naturally, it's murder. ”

The black gun in Long Yuchen's hand trembled, and Qu Xiaoxue, who was still struggling, was like a balloon punctured by a needle on the spot, exploding with a bang, turning into a large piece of minced meat and bones, and the splashed blood added a red glow to the dark night.

Long Yuchen's deterrence was simple and rude, ruthlessly obliterating Qu Xiaoxue, and not giving the other party the slightest chance to resist at all.

I have to say that Qu Xiaoxue's way of dying is very undignified, his body exploded and he didn't know how many pieces it broke into, and even blood splattered on the bodies of Beibing Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong, making them all stunned.

In their eyes, the black gun is like a vicious demon god, with blood as a companion, dancing with death, and it seems that they don't care about the preciousness of life.

However, Long Yuchen didn't think like this, what he thought was very simple, that is, if he didn't kill the primeval creatures now, the primeval creatures would inevitably slaughter his relatives and friends in the future.

Therefore, even if he is cold-blooded and ruthless now, in order to avoid the tragic death of his relatives and friends and the robbery of all clans, he can only take a ruthless action and strangle all the disasters in the cradle.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the war between the tribes for being too ruthless, because in this kind of war, there is no so-called justice and right and wrong at all, life is the last word, and everything else is false, and even if there is, it is just whitewashed by the final victor, and it has no practical meaning at all.

"Black gun, so domineering!" In the dark, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, almost suffocating, this man who looked like a god, the qi that came out of his body made people feel like a tear, and he couldn't bear it at all.

"Black Gun, if you do this, aren't you afraid that my primeval creature powerhouse will make a move?" Beibing Yaxun spoke, but his voice trembled.

"Tianjiao's experience is naturally inevitable, if you ancient creatures have a strong person to come forward, then the strong person of my clan's cultivation will naturally not watch it. Long Yuchen's expression was calm, his eyes were like knives, flashing with a cold cold light.

"Since ancient times, wars have been ruthless, and death is inevitable, if you die, you can only blame your inferior skills, who can blame you. The black spear body in Long Yuchen's right hand was raised, and he pointed forward, and the sharp tip of the spear suddenly shot out a jet-black spear.

"Use the Bloodshed!"

Beibing Yaxun roared, being frightened by Long Yuchen to the point of death, at the moment of life and death crisis, he couldn't think about it so much, and decided to use a secret treasure that he had cultivated with Changtao Zhenhong and Qu Xiaoxue.

And after hearing his voice, the equally weak sifting chaff-like Changtao Zhenhong gritted his teeth, and his hands quickly spread, forming the same seal as the North Ice Yaxun.

"Buzz!"

Under the urging of the two of them, suddenly, the sky was filled with blood, crowding the sky.

In the end, a stone platform that exuded a dense smell of blood appeared, which actually covered the entire Fengling City with a layer of red light, which was the light of blood and the light of living beings.

"Damn it!"

Long Yuchen's expression suddenly turned cold, like eternal ice, exuding an astonishing chill.

At this time, he was furious, and he wanted to crush the bones of the two of them, Arctic Yaxun and Changtao Zhenhong, and throw them into the boundless purgatory, so that they would be tortured for eternity and eternity.

Because they deserve to die!

They actually sacrificed such an evil magic weapon, this is simply a crime that cannot be atonemented by death, and they must be killed to set an example, otherwise, it is not enough to be angry with the people!

"What an ancient creature, I said that there will be creatures missing in all major cities for no reason recently, it turns out that the source is here, it's really damned. On the high platform, Ouyang Muqing was also angry, his eyebrows were upside down, and there was an uncontrollable killing intent boiling in his heart.

"You must kill them, they dare to do this, is this what do the cultivators of my clan think of, livestock?"

"Record this battle, let everyone in the world know that there are definitely not a few such things, and it is absolutely impossible to do this for the three of them. ”

As for the other people in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion who were hidden in the dark, they were all boiling with anger and furious, and they couldn't wait to take action in person and beat the two of them into ashes.

Because of their crimes, it is truly impossible to redeem death!