Among them, it was the 'Mountain Evil' Mi Han who was faster, and the strength of his body was stimulated, forming a mysterious statue of yellow light around him. The statue appeared behind him, and the shadow cast a large area, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of the mountain god, and reached out and slapped it violently.

But the speed of the light was too fast, and he could only have time to block it for a moment, and the light collided with the bloody palm of the thirteenth Taibao Lao Wu, and then he heard an earth-shattering cry of pain.

'Boom', flesh and blood splashed, and when I looked at it again, I saw that the face of the fifth of the thirteen Taibao was gloomy, and the position from his palm to his shoulder completely disappeared, and in just a moment of contact, half of his arm had disappeared.

And above the pit of the main platform, the young man with his long hair still standing, the light swimming rapidly in the magnetic field around him again, like a swimming fish, and he couldn't see what it was.

"You are the king of guns, Situ Yi. ”

Ignoring the fifth of the thirteen Taibao who was still snorting in pain, covering his broken arm and looking bleak, Mi Han slowly turned his head, looked at the blue-robed young man standing in front of him with a solemn gaze, and said slowly word by word.

In this Qinghe County, he is so young and has such strength, and he can abolish the characters of the thirteenth Taibao's old five arms in one move, and there is only one person who has an enmity with them, and it can only be the new prefecture-level grandmaster half a year ago, the 'gun king' of the famous Situ family in Qinghe County, Situ Yi.

And at this moment, the surrounding mountain gods, water and land dojos have been stirred up, and those foolish people and foolish women who were still kowtowing to worship the mountain gods were frightened to run around, and the entire Dharma meeting was completely interrupted, and even the monks and monks on the platform who were still chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas and practicing Buddhism took advantage of this chaos and were so frightened that they ran away long ago.

These ordinary foolish people and foolish women, there are few people who really have a deep-rooted belief in the gods of Kuzen Mountain, most of them are seeking fame and fortune, ordinary people worship Buddha and worship God, and what they want is nothing more than their own safety and health, promotion and wealth, giving birth to boys and girls, etc., in other words, these beliefs are all sought, in fact, it is more like an exchange, and the faith is not very firm. And now, facing the danger of life and death, who can still manage the water and land puja, they have long since scattered and fled.

Mi Hanqi's face turned blue, and his eyes flashed fiercely, but he still stood there, staring at the young man in front of him who was dressed in blue as if he was a young man who was a young man.

"The name of the Gun King is worthy of his name, and he is worthy of being the master of Zhongxing in Situ Fort, but Situ Yi, where is your gun?!" he said slowly.

Ever since he heard that Jiao Daxing, the chief scoop of the thirteenth road serial dock of the Qinghe River Waterway, had died at the hands of Situ Yi, he knew very well that the transaction between himself and the barrage dragon had probably been intercepted by the little ghost of the Situ family, but he was not worried that Situ Yi would dare to make a move.

A young man who has just emerged, even if he is a prefecture-level grandmaster, in the face of a person like himself who is famous on the black list, he can't take any advantage, and he definitely doesn't dare to act rashly. He is not a waste like Jiao Daxing, the 'River Dragon', and it is not uncommon for a prefecture-level person to die in his hands.

He just didn't expect that after half a year, Situ Yi would actually make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he chose the most critical moment of his Mountain God Festival, which was like thunder, uprooted, and made himself hurt to the bone marrow.

If he had been in the past, he would have already made a move, and killing innocents indiscriminately was a joke for a man like him who was on the black list, he was originally the head of the green forest, the leader of the bandits, and he was very angry, but now he didn't take it easy for a while.

Because right now, he actually felt a faint palpitation from the young man in front of him who was standing on top of the deep pit, and there seemed to be a nameless magnetic field suspended around him.

"Danger, extreme danger, palpitations, how is it possible? Such a hairy boy, even if he is lucky enough to step into the prefecture level, there must be some chance, how can he make a top powerhouse like himself feel palpitations?!" Mi Han's heart began to tense.

"Guns? I've been out of guns for a long time. ”

Hearing his words, Situ Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him lightly.

"Hehe, the king of guns doesn't use guns, that's a rare thing. The 'Mountain Evil' Mi Han's face immediately became gloomy, and he slowly looked at Situ Yi, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"I don't care if you use a gun or not, but do you know what you're doing today?"

His voice was low, especially when he said the last few words. Rumbling behind him, the huge breath rose to the sky, stirring the surrounding wind and clouds, like a monstrous wave, sweeping endlessly, the whole sky seemed to be shrouded all at once, the luster spread, and the huge pressure hit, giving people a feeling that the sky was collapsing. Standing there, ordinary people probably feel that it is difficult to breathe.

Such a shaking momentum is frightening and terrifying, but it makes people know even more that at this moment, in the heart of Mi Han, the 'Mountain Evil', there is such a kind of anger that is almost like an active volcano that can be detonated in an instant.

At the same time, the Thirteen Taibao, who was standing behind him, was also staring at Situ Yi with his eyes. The boss of the Thirteenth Taibao had already put his hand on the handle of the double knife at his waist, missing an arm, and the fifth man was also hateful, and stopped the flowing blood with a little acupoint, and stood there with a pale face.

The thirteen of them moved slightly, and each other's breath was pulled, and the qi machine loomed, forming a mysterious formation, and the direction of their breath was where Situ Yi was.

At this time, two terrifying momentum surging at the same time, Situ Yi stood there, his body seemed to be suspended with a mysterious invisible magnetic field, his face was indifferent, his long hair was scattered, as if he didn't notice the terrifying suffocating pressure at all, as if he was facing only two breezes, and his face did not change at all.

"The way of incense, the mountain mysticism, seems to be mixed with some martial arts training methods and Taoist Yuan Shen techniques, which is a very out-of-the-way cultivation method. Situ Yi didn't answer him at all, but raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the huge scene behind Mi Han and the thirteen Taibao behind him.

At this moment, behind Mi Han, the aura of the Thirteen Taibao gradually merged with it, making the huge area above his head like a dark cloud rolling, suddenly dimmed, the light and shadow flickered, emitting a circle of cyan light, from which a huge statue of four or five zhang loomed.