The first to react was Xuanwu.

As a top-level killer, whether it is his sixth sense or reaction speed, he is far beyond ordinary people, and even ordinary cultivators! Therefore, when Mingyue had just appeared in shape, he moved.

A feeling of being fooled rose instantly, and the previous disdain and banter completely disappeared, and endless anger followed!

This junior dared to play tricks in front of him!

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, it was a trick to leave the fire, and then he only heard a dragon groan, and the spirit sword he hid in his sleeve was instantly unsheathed, stabbing at Mu Hanling who flew Ding Ling like a dragon.

He believed that his sword could not only stab Mu Hanling through the heart, but also penetrate her chest and pierce the white-clothed ghost that pounced at the same time!

Then the reaction ...... It was the man in sunglasses who had called Ding Ling before, but Ding Ling had not said anything since he went up the mountain, and in his hand was a desert eagle that was regarded as a classic by countless gun fans.

The moment the red light rose in Ding Ling's hand, he smelled a huge sense of crisis, and then ...... He didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

One gunshot, two gunshots, several gunshots.

When the last dull gunshot, the smoke cleared, and there was no more Mu Hanling in the field. Only Ding Ling was left standing proudly on the spot!

An ordinary short sword appeared in Ding Ling's right hand, just like the plot in those martial arts blockbusters, and the tip of the short sword was extremely accurate against the tip of Xuan Wu's spirit sword.

His hands had already broken through Xuan Wu's spiritual power seal, his right hand was holding a sword, and his left hand had already pinched out a spiritual decision.

"Break!" Ding Ling's speech was like thunder, and as he heard his might, the short sword burst out with a red light again! This light was so dazzling that everyone in the field was dazzled by it.

A crisp voice sounded, and then Ding Ling's body soared into the air like a falcon!

Another burst of gunfire.

The next moment, Ding Ling pinched and appeared behind the man in sunglasses, and then he punched the man in the head.

The man in sunglasses is a strong man among the underworld thugs, and Ding Ling smells an iron-blooded temperament from his body, so he chooses to use physical methods to make him lose his combat effectiveness.

The man in sunglasses knew that Ding Ling was the most terrifying enemy he had encountered in this life, so the moment he swept into the sky, he shot while his body kept moving, so as not to be close to Ding Ling—these cultivators, too ...... It's terrible!

In the midst of the lightning, the man in sunglasses bowed his head intuitively, and was extremely lucky to dodge Ding Ling's punch. But at this moment, Ding Ling turned his fist into a palm and slammed it into his neck.

The man in sunglasses fell like a stake.

Then, Ding Ling killed Xuan Wu with the fish intestines, his hands danced like lightning, and a group of soul shocks were formed in an instant.

......

This qiē was completed in just three seconds.

When all seven thugs fell to the ground, Xuan Wu's spirit sword fell to the ground.

There was a sound of glass bottles being shattered, and the spirit sword was reduced to pieces.

At this moment, fifty meters away, Mingyue showed her figure, and Mu Hanling also opened her eyes.

When she saw that she was far away from the ruined temple, the shock in her heart could be imagined, she looked at the bright moon with a sinister face, and her mind was blank.

"Go in! Don't run around!" Mingyue didn't have a good face for Mu Hanling, she recited the opening heaven technique the moment she appeared, and then ...... pushed Mu Hanling, who had just opened his mouth and was about to speak, into it!

She looked up at the ruined temple, just in time to see the scene of the fish intestines sweeping towards the cultivator with a supreme cold light.

Her little hand pinched out again, and a hint of appreciation rose at the corner of her mouth, Ding Ling, good job!

They gave Ding Ling three minutes, Ding Zero...... Only three seconds were given to them.

These three seconds are the three seconds that Mingyue even borrowed Ding Ling's natal spiritual power to calculate with all her strength, she calculated the ballistic trajectory of the eight guns in the field, calculated the enemy's reaction after Ding Ling moved every time, calculated the timing and direction of the spirit sword out of the sheath, and calculated any actions of everyone in the field in these three seconds!

In these three seconds, Ding Ling is the protagonist, and everyone's actions are like arranged by the director, serving him wholeheartedly!

Therefore, Ding Ling lowered his head, and the bullet just flew over his head, he turned sideways, and the spirit decision immediately passed by his side, he raised his sword, and the spirit sword hit the tip of the sword accurately.

This is the most perfect three seconds, so perfect that Ding Ling himself has an illusion, is he considered a close god?

Who else but the gods and Buddhas can arrange this qiē?

Ding Ling raised his head, his eyes looked at Gu Fengming, and a cruel smile had already risen on his face.

Gu Fengming was still holding the gun, but the expression on his face had all turned into horror...... He knew that the biggest reliance on his side was Mr. Xuan Wu, but he also saw that Mr. Xuan Wu's spirit sword and Ding Ling's short sword were in touch...... Instant crushed!

As a former cultivator, of course he knew what the consequences would be if a cultivator's magic weapon was destroyed, and he didn't even need to turn his head to look at it to know that Mr. Xuan Wu had now hurt his life.

Yes, Xuan Wu's heart shook violently at the same time that the red light of Ding Ling's short sword rose, and a sweet feeling surged to his throat. When the spirit sword fell to the ground, he opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ding Ling didn't let him go, and the small sword, which was at least at the true spirit level, struck Xuan Wu again with a thunderous momentum.

"Shoot!" the corners of Ding's mouth moved, and he said the first words after reversing the situation.

He knew that Mingyue had already activated the instantaneous step, and would appear by his side in the next second. So...... He's winning!

At this moment, the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face who had not made any movements from the beginning, as if he was stunned, finally came back to his senses. As soon as he raised his hand, he pinched Gu Fengming's hand holding the gun.

And then...... The two of them disappeared.

Mingyue appeared, and the two disappeared.

"Damn!" Ding Ling's eyes widened, his face full of absurdity!

How could this be? That middle-aged man obviously didn't have any realm, and he wasn't a cultivator at all! How could he just disappear with Gu Fengming?

He opened his mouth and quickly released his senses.

A radius of 100 meters, no traces!

Mingyue's voice sounded: "Stay this!"

Ding Ling quickly came back to his senses, his pupils shrank, and he instantly pinched the instantaneous step, and his figure appeared in front of Xuan Wu, who had just appeared dozens of meters away.

He waved lightly, and the fish intestines far away in the sky burst into the air.

The tip of the sword reached the throat, and Xuan Wu's eyes finally showed despair.

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