"The Holy Soldier of the Great Sage of the Demon Sect!"

Lin Qingxuan was taken aback, then he noticed the black gun, stepped forward and held it in his hand, the cold meaning was transmitted, and there were still blood stains on the smooth barrel.

As soon as the pitch-black gun barrel was in his hands, Lin Qingxuan felt very heavy, and a slight wave would bring up gusts of wind, and he could clearly feel that there were uneven lines on the gun barrel.

Lin Qingxuan held the spear in his hand, shook his arm slightly, and took the gun out of his hand. The tip of the gun directly cut through the air, making a sharp explosion, and the shot that rushed out pierced through several nearby trees one after another before stopping, stuck in the trunk.

"What a sharp spear tip!" Lin Qingxuan sighed secretly and grabbed the end of the gun: "Although the tip of the gun is good, I still have to try whether this gun is worthy of the tip of the gun!"

Lin Qingxuan's arm twisted, and the strength of his entire right arm suddenly exploded, holding the end of the gun and shaking, "click", the gun barrel pierced through the trunk transmitted Lin Qingxuan's amazing strength, and several big trees were all broken.

"It's indeed a good gun, I just used a few points of strength to cause such a great power, if I have true qi, I'm afraid the destructive power will increase hugely, worthy of the Great Sage's soldiers. ”

Putting the spear in front of Chen Cheng, Lin Qingxuan sighed: "Let's go on." ”

Chen Cheng was no longer able to pick up this gun, so he could only gently stroke it with his hand: "The soldier of the Great Sage of the Demon Sect, how can no one be greedy?" This Mixed Yuan Divine Son Yongyijun asked me to hand over the gun to him, saying that this is a thing of the Demon Sect, and my cultivation is not enough to suppress this demon soldier, so he will suppress it." ”

Chen Cheng snorted coldly: "I've been in the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect for so many years, how can I not hear the hypocrisy of Yongyijun. He couldn't snatch it personally, so he ordered his henchmen to assassinate me, but I killed him instead! Hahaha! This is what they call killing fellow disciples and falling into the devil's way! Ridiculous! Could it be that I, Chen Cheng, could it be that I Chen Cheng could only be killed by him?"

The more Chen Cheng spoke, the more excited he became, and his hands involuntarily clenched into fists: "Just because he is the son of God and a powerful candidate for the next head of the sect, the sect has instead charged me with killing my fellow sect." ”

"Then what is the matter with the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect saying that you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors?" Lin Qingxuan frowned and then asked, he didn't expect the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect to do such a thing.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" Chen Chengxiao, who was originally quite calm, burst into tears, and he said hatefully:

"My master has treated me like a father since I was a child, and I have died at the hands of my master, and I have never complained. It's just because my master let me escape from the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect because of this, my master was killed by the deputy head of the sect, and I was charged with this crime!"

Another mouthful of dark black blood spurted out, Chen Cheng's breath became weaker and weaker, and he muttered to himself: "The sky has no eyes, how ......unfair!

Before Chen Cheng finished speaking, he fell down directly.

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly checked the breath and found that Chen Cheng still had a trace of breath, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it should be too emotional." ”

"Your revenge, you should avenge yourself. Lin Qingxuan sighed slightly, took out the stone jar filled with red liquid, and poured it into Chen Cheng.

......

The sky was getting dark, Lin Qingxuan sat on the mountain, looking up at the starry sky, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what to think.

"How stupid the world is, obviously the devil is also a god!"

Spit out this sentence gently, Lin Qingxuan's expression was complicated, Chen Cheng's words should not be false, the bird is dying, its song is also mourning, the person is dying, his words are also good, everything in the town also reveals that Chen Cheng is not what the intelligence says.

"What kind of world is this world?" Lin Qingxuan sighed lightly, bit the dogtail grass stick in his mouth, and a bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and then spit out the dogtail grass stick with a "bah".

Holding a dogtail grass stick in his mouth is a habit that Lin Qingxuan has developed since he was a child, Lin Qingxuan has no father and mother since he was a child, and sometimes he is very hungry and looks for game for food, and then picks his teeth with dogtail grass.

At night, on the hillside, the cold wind is chilling.

"Since you're awake, why don't you come here. Lin Qingxuan faced forward, not knowing who to speak.

A person walked out behind him, it was Chen Cheng.

As long as the person is not dead, no matter how serious the injury is, the red liquid can be treated, and during the day, Lin Qingxuan poured most of the tank into Chen Cheng, and Chen Cheng also picked up a life.

"You're not afraid that I'll kill you, why save me. Chen Cheng walked over, and in the dark night, his two eyes were unusually clear.

"You will avenge your revenge! I will not help you avenge it, so you can't die yet. ”

"What an absurd reason. ”

The mountain wind is very strong, even if the heat is unbearable during the day, the wind is still howling on the mountain at night, and Chen Cheng's robe is swaying in the wind.

Without further words, Chen Cheng turned around and left: "Tomorrow, I will hand over the "Mixed Yuan Gangdou Sutra" to you." ”

"You can practice your gun intent, can you also point me out?"

"Yes. Chen Cheng disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Qingxuan chuckled twice: "What an arrogant guy." He held his head in his hands and continued to look up at the stars.

......

Following.

On the hillside, Lin Qingxuan waved a halberd in his hand, sometimes sweeping, sometimes splitting, sometimes stabbing obliquely, and the one-zhang-long halberd was played by Lin Qingxuan. This great desolate halberd seems to have come to life in Lin Qingxuan's hands, like a dragon going out to sea, unstoppable!

Chen Cheng stood aside, his expression was numb, yes, his expression was so numb that he couldn't be numb anymore, he was originally shocked, but after a long time, all that was left was numbness.

After Chen Cheng handed over the cultivation method of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect's "Mixed Yuan Gang Fighting Sutra" to Lin Qingxuan, Lin Qingxuan actually practiced the Mixed Yuan True Qi within an hour, and practiced the "Mixed Yuan Great Mudra" within three hours, although he was not yet proficient.

You must know that even if the Divine Son of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect cultivates, it is impossible to practice the Mixed Yuan True Qi in an hour. "Mixed Yuan Great Mudra" is one of the mastery of the Mixed Yuan Divine Sect, Chen Cheng himself has not yet cultivated it, Lin Qingxuan has practiced some racks in three hours, which makes Chen Cheng not surprised.

Forget it, what happened next turned him from surprise to numbness.

Lin Qingxuan saw that Chen Cheng had practiced the gun intent, and asked to observe Chen Cheng practicing the gun in order to figure out the halberd intent. Lin Qingxuan used the Great Wilderness Halberd. Guns and halberds are somewhat similar, they are both long weapons, wide open and closed, sweeping in all directions.

Just after Chen Cheng tirelessly played his marksmanship five times, Lin Qingxuan took out the Great Wilderness Halberd and began to practice the "Reckless Wilderness Halberd".

This "Reckless Halberd Decision" Lin Qingxuan has always been empty, one is that the "Great Wilderness Sutra" has not been successfully cultivated, and he can't practice a trace of the Great Wilderness True Qi, and the other is that Lin Qingxuan's comprehension of the Great Wilderness Halberd Trick only stays at the level of "technique".

In addition to their own original level, the degree of mastery of the cultivator's practice is divided into three types: "technique", "meaning" and "dao". To put it simply, if a person cultivates a low-level martial art to the level of "Dao", he can easily defeat a person whose level of martial arts only stays at the level of "art".

Lin Qingxuan sensed Chen Cheng's gun intent, and practiced the first move of "Hitting the Middle Stream" of "Reckless Halberd Decision" repeatedly, and finally became more and more handy with this Great Wild Halberd after most of the day, and "Hitting the Middle Stream" gradually had a trace of essence.

Therefore, Chen Cheng was completely numb. You must know that Lin Qingxuan has only penetrated the pulse realm, and he has already mastered the "fist intent" and "crushing intent", according to Lin Qingxuan's momentum, within half a year, Lin Qingxuan will inevitably practice the "halberd intent" again.

The corners of Chen Cheng's mouth twitched involuntarily: "It's really a demon!"