Chapter 133

It is about three thousand miles away from Yanlong City, a foothill.

Wu Qishan stopped, looked at the hillside next to him, and immediately frowned.

He could feel that there seemed to be someone nearby.

But at a glance, there is no figure to be seen.

At the top of the hillside, about a kilometer or so away from Wu Qishan.

A member of the Temple of War, armed with a large, freshly assembled sniper rifle.

This raised gun weighed more than 200 pounds, and the barrel was as thick as an arm.

The member of the Temple of War was covered in camouflage cloth, and he could not be seen from a distance.

Seeing Wu Qishan looking towards his hiding place, the team member immediately became vigilant.

Wu Qishan looked at it again, then frowned and planned to continue on his way.

The fingers of this member of the Temple of War were already on the trigger.

Feeling the murderous aura, Wu Qishan turned his head suddenly, and with a flick of his wrist, a cold and shining scaly dart flew towards this member of the War God Temple in an instant.

"Bang!"

This member of the Temple of War reacted extremely quickly, and hurriedly dodged with a roll.

The dart shot at the place where he was lying on his stomach and blew up a hole the size of a football.

If you shoot this member of the God of War Temple, you will kill him in no time!

Knowing that he had been discovered, the God of War temple member did not hesitate and pulled the trigger sharply.

A bullet the size of a fist immediately burst out, and it came to Wu Qishan in the blink of an eye.

Wu Qishan didn't know what kind of secret weapon this was, and he didn't pay much attention to it, and shot a scale dart again.

There was a bang.

The scale dart was knocked away, and the bullet shot into Wu Qishan's heart again.

Wu Qishan snorted coldly, his right hand stretched out suddenly, and the true yuan in his palm was condensed, and he actually grabbed this bullet, which was not much smaller than his fist.

However, the huge impact still flew out more than ten meters with Wu Qishan.

Wu Qishan's palm was in severe pain, he glanced at the bullet in his hand, threw it aside, and rushed towards the top of the slope with a single movement.

This member of the Temple of War immediately threw his special sniper rifle to the side, drew his war knife from behind and prepared to meet the enemy.

Although he knew that he was no match for the man in front of him, and he knew that he would die here, there was no fear in his eyes.

Seeing that Wu Qishan was only less than a hundred meters away from this member of the War God Temple, two figures suddenly burst out from the side.

Xiao Zhan slashed out.

The nine willow leaf darts instantly broke away from the Red Dragon Sword and came to Wu Qishan in an instant.

With a wave of Wu Qishan's hand, the nine darts were swept away by the majestic True Yuan, crossed an arc in the air, and flew to Xiao Zhan's side, firmly attached to the Red Dragon Knife.

Yan Long roared:

"Xiao Zhan, don't get close yet!"

As he spoke, Yan Long had already rushed in front of Wu Qishan, and his whole body True Yuan exploded, and his palms slammed into Wu Qishan.

Feeling the momentum of the early stage of Yan Longdan Lake Realm, Wu Qishan's face turned to the side, he never expected to meet a master of the same realm as himself.

At this moment, he regretted a little that he didn't call Yan Long to come to Huangzhou together.

He didn't know that the strange middle-aged man in front of him was Yan Long in disguise.

"Bang!"

Wu Qishan also threw out two palms.

The true elements blasted out by the two collided together, as if two mountains collided, stirring up a violent wave of air, blowing the entire hillside flying sand and rocks.

At this time, the 10,000 soldiers of the War God Temple who were ambushed around also appeared one after another, watching this battle.

The members of the War God Temple, who were carrying special sniper rifles, walked to Xiao Zhan's side, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and secretly said 'It's dangerous'.

He was originally a saint-level member of the God of War Temple, and in the few months since he entered the Lost Land, he has successfully stepped into the god level.

But in front of Wu Qishan, he was like a little insect that could be pinched to death at will, without the slightest strength to resist.

Xiao Zhan reached out and took the sniper rifle he was carrying on his shoulder, raised it flat with one hand, and aimed at Wu Qishan, who was fighting Yan Long.

Suddenly, Wu Qishan slammed his palm at Yan Long, and then took the opportunity to retreat, widening the distance between himself and Yan Long.

Xiao Zhan also took the opportunity to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" A bang.

Bullets burst out again.

Wu Qishan looked disdainful, and slapped the bullet away with a slam palm.

This secret weapon is still a threat to the Qi Sea Realm, and it also has some impact on the Yuan Dan Realm, but it does not harm him at all in the Danhu Realm.

But Xiao Zhan didn't plan to rely on this bullet to defeat Wu Qishan at all.

Wu Qishan didn't see that a willow leaf flying knife was hidden behind the bullet, and at the moment when it was slapped by him, the flying knife circled behind him and instantly cut his arm.

A ten-centimeter-long wound that was deep enough to see the bones immediately gushed blood.

Wu Qishan's face sank.

He was actually hurt by the ants in his eyes!

Yan Long took the opportunity to rush towards Wu Qishan again, and every palm was blasted out with all his might.

The palm wind fell on the hillside, and suddenly blasted out deep pits, causing the entire hillside to shake continuously.

Wu Qishan had to deal with it with all his might.

Slowly, the true yuan of both of them consumed a huge amount.

Xiao Zhan's old skills were repeated, and he continued to shoot flying knives to affect Wu Qishan.

In particular, Xiao Zhan shot the flying knife at a tricky angle, and he could often attack when Wu Qishan and Yan Long were attacking.

The injuries caused by this flying knife, in Wu Qishan's opinion, were far less dangerous than Yan Long's attack.

Therefore, he always tried his best to deal with Yan Long, turning a blind eye to the flying knives shot by Xiao Zhan.

But no matter how small an ant is, it can bite people to death.

When Wu Qishan had more than a dozen deep wounds on his body, he could feel that his physical strength was dissipating rapidly, and the whole person was in a trance.

He hurriedly pulled back, looked at Yan Long coldly, and said:

"Who is Your Excellency? Why are you blocking me again? ”

Yan Long didn't speak, and took the opportunity to adjust the true yuan in his body.

He knew very well that there were so many wounds on Wu Qishan's body, and the longer it was consumed, the greater the impact on Wu Qishan.

Seeing that Yan Long didn't speak, Wu Qishan was furious:

"I'm Wu Qishan, the elder of Qingzhou Qingtian Sect, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble with the destruction of the sect?!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Yan Long, another outer sect elder of my Qingtian Sect, is stronger than me, and he will arrive soon! You can't kill me today, if you stop now, I, the Heavenly Sect, can still spare the forces behind you! ”

Xiao Zhan walked to the side of the Third Elder Yan Long at this time, and sneered:

"Wu Qishan, I won't let you leave if I say anything today."

Wu Qishan's face turned cold: "In the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, it is not your turn to speak here!" ”

"But your godson Zhao Kuo died in my hands," Xiao Zhan deliberately provoked Wu Qishan and said: "Before he died, he used you to scare me, I said at the time, even if Wu Qishan comes, he will die under my knife!" ”

"How dare you kill my son!" Wu Qishan's eyes turned red in an instant, and in the next moment, his momentum soared, rushed in front of Xiao Zhan, and slapped Xiao Zhan's head with a palm.

The red dragon knife in Xiao Zhan's hand slashed out.

The pitch-black sword light instantly collided with Wu Qishan's palm.

With a "bang", Zhenyuan exploded, and Xiao Zhan flew out upside down.

Wu Qishan's palm also had a deep wound that could be seen as a bone.

"You can hurt me?" Wu Qishan didn't expect that a small Qi Sea Realm could really hurt himself in the early stage.

The next moment, he finally realized that Xiao Zhan was delaying time to allow that Danhu Realm early stage master to recover.

Thinking of this, Wu Qishan did not hesitate, turned around and fled.

He knew very well that since the other party was not afraid of the prestige of the Qingtian Sect in the slightest, he was obviously determined to take his own life.

And with his current state, it is absolutely impossible to win.

Suddenly, Wu Qishan's heart was furious.

After joining the Optimus Sect at a young age, he never bowed his head to outsiders again.

After so many years, he was a dignified Danhu Realm master, a cronie of the Nine Elders, and he was actually beaten and fled.

What a shame is this?

But how could Xiao Zhan and Yan Long let Wu Qishan go?!

The two pursued as fast as they could, and at the same time, Xiao Zhan continued to shoot flying knives to attack Wu Qishan.

While Wu Qishan fled, he also had to mobilize Zhenyuan's defense, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Yan Long's state was much better, and his figure stopped in front of Wu Qishan in a flash.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qishan suddenly sneered, turned around suddenly, and a scaly dart burst out.

The target is Xiao Zhan!

He hated it very much, Yan Long, who was also in the Danhu Realm, didn't hurt him, but Xiao Zhan in the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm left so many wounds on him.

"Be careful!" Yan Long's face changed, and it was too late to support Xiao Zhan.

At the critical moment, Xiao Zhan did not retreat but advanced, the red dragon knife in his hand exuded a blazing temperature, and the red lines on the knife body seemed to come to life, exuding blood-red light.

The knife flashed.

The Red Dragon Knife split the scale darts, and the sword light exploded instantly, slashing towards Wu Qishan's head.

Wu Qishan was shocked again.

All the scale darts on his body were taken from the back of a finch eel, which was not only extremely hard, but also extremely sharp.

But now, the scales have been split with a knife.

He dodged the sword light sideways, his eyes greedily looking at the Red Dragon Knife.

"Death!" Seeing that Xiao Zhan was not injured, Yan Long immediately rushed towards Wu Qishan in a rage.

Wu Qishan's face was cold, a trace of monstrous hatred flashed in his eyes, and he already held a Fallen Pearl.

Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Third Elder, escape!"

Although Yan Long didn't know what was happening, out of trust in Xiao Zhan, he immediately jumped out of the rear.

The next moment.

The Destruction Bead in Wu Qishan's hand was thrown at Yan Long.

Xiao Zhan, who had already fled to a hundred meters away, changed his face drastically, and slashed out with all his strength, and nine darts flew out at the fastest speed, hitting the Pearls of Annihilation with incomparable accuracy.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion caused the entire mountain to shake, the ground began to crack, and the mountain began to collapse.

Everything in sight was obscured by the splashing rocks and the toppled and exploded trees.

"Xiao Zhan, are you still alive?" Yan Long lifted a boulder that was pressing on his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then staggered to his feet, his eyes swept over the ruins, but he couldn't see Xiao Zhan's figure.

Wu Qishan's figure appeared a hundred meters away.

He looked at Yan Long coldly and said:

"I told you just now, I am an elder of the Optimus Sect, if you dare to make a move against me, you must be prepared to die!"

"Tell me, who are you, why did you kill my son, why did you go against the Optimus Sect?"

The anger in Yan Long's eyes couldn't be suppressed, and he mobilized the true yuan in his body and rushed towards Wu Qishan.

But Yan Long was seriously injured by the explosion just now, and his strength dropped significantly.

The two fought together, but in just three or five breaths, Yan Long was beaten upside down and flew out.

Wu Qishan sneered:

"If that kid hadn't changed the direction of the Fallen Bead with a flying knife, you wouldn't even have any bones left now!"

A flash of struggle flashed in Yan Long's eyes, he knew that he could escape now, live, and return to Qingzhou, and continue to hide as an elder of the Qingtian Sect, and one day in the future, he might really be able to find a way out for Yanlong City.

It's the smartest choice!

But!

In order to save himself, Xiao Zhan died in the explosion of the Fallen Bead.

If he escaped, Yanlong City would definitely be destroyed, and all the soldiers would not be able to escape death.

Even if the Yanlong Kingdom sends people into the Lost Land? As long as Wu Qishan leaves the Wasteland alive, he will bring more people to the Wasteland, and no matter how many people the Yanlong Kingdom sends in, it will only increase the sacrifice.

Then fight to the death!

Yan Long roared angrily, burst out all the True Yuan in his body, and rushed towards Wu Qishan with a dead will.

People who go to a dead end are the most dangerous, and Wu Qishan obviously understands this truth.

His figure flashed, and he did not confront Yan Long head-on.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Long's speed became slower and slower.

Wu Qishan sneered, and finally made a killing move.

He shot dozens of fish scale darts in a row, blocking Yan Long's retreat, forcing Yan Long to rush towards him.

Immediately, Wu Qishan condensed the true yuan of his whole body and blasted out a palm with all his strength.

The fierce wind blew all the stones on the ground and flew out.

Seeing that this palm was about to fall on Yan Long's chest, suddenly, a blazing sword light and an extremely cold sword qi erupted behind Wu Qishan at the same time.

Wu Qishan's face changed drastically, and he had to immediately turn around and slap out behind him.

"Bang!"

The rolling heat wave was blown apart, and the cold sword qi was also shattered.

The clothes on Wu Qishan's body were instantly burned to ashes.

Before he could react, the shattering cold instantly froze him into ice.

The moment he was completely frozen, Wu Qishan saw Xiao Zhan who staggered to his feet from the stone.

Half of Xiao Zhan's body was burning with raging flames, and the other half of his body was covered with a layer of frost, constantly bubbling with cold air.

He held the Red Dragon Sword in his left hand and the Aohan Sword in his right hand, and his aura was extremely powerful.

That's right, Xiao Zhan performed a secret technique.

In the next moment, Yan Long slapped his palm on Wu Qishan, who was frozen into ice.

Wu Qishan's body exploded in an instant, turning into countless pieces of broken ice.

Xiao Zhan couldn't support it either, and fell into the pile of rubble, the flames on his body were extinguished, and the frost on his body melted instantly.