"I have a way to destroy the Demon King's Armor." At this time, Chu Qing's voice came from behind the three of them.

The three of them turned around and looked at Chu Qing.

"I need you to help me." Chu Qing said solemnly.

"How can I help?" Mu Ziqing asked.

"I'm going to unleash a very good move, but I can't move in the meantime, all you have to do is fight him, and I'll kill him with one shot."

"Killed by a single bombardment?"

Mu Ziqing and the three of them had a little strange on their faces.

It sounds simple and brutal.

But...

Where did this cannon come from?

On the other side, in the center of the black whirlpool, Murong Xuan lowered his head, dressed in the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor, holding the Demon Demon Demon Knife in his hand, and exuding a thick and terrifying evil aura all over his body.

Beneath the pitch-black armor, his voice came out in fits and starts.

"Power..."

"Give me... More... Strength..."

The voice was still cold, but not as empty as before.

"Xiaoqing, although I don't really understand what you're talking about, but..."

Ji Xuan looked at Chu Qing, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he smiled slightly, "Just do as you say!" ”

"Let's go pester Murong Xuan, and then you... Forehead... Kill him with one shot! ”

"That's right." Mu Ziqing nodded, waved Qingping, and pointed at Murong Xuan, "I'll leave it to you, Xiaoqing." ”

"Don't worry." Chu Qingjian's eyebrows flew, and his expression was resolute, "Leave it to me!" ”

As soon as my mind moved, the personal panel appeared in front of me.

Look at the blue energy body in the summoner's spring that is tightly bound by chains.

"Valoran, add points!"

"Learn Zelas's Q skill: [Arcanic Pulse]."

There was a crisp sound, and the skill bar representing [Arcanic Pulse] suddenly lit up.

[Arcanic Pulse]: 1st stage: Start charging the energy pulse, greatly reducing your movement speed, and increasing the cast distance of this skill (the longer the charge time, the greater the power, and the more essentia is consumed)"

"Second stage: Fires pulses of energy that deal damage to all enemies in a straight line (damage increases with source level, there is no maximum cap)"

"Note: While charging the Energy Pulse, you cannot attack or cast other skills."

"Cooldown: 60 seconds, requires a certain amount of essentia to be consumed, current range: 75 meters (the higher the source level, the longer the range, there is no maximum upper limit)."

"Is the range 75 meters..."Chu Qing looked at the figure shrouded in black mist not far away, "I originally wanted to order the [Eye of Destruction] to deal with Wu Lie, but now that Niu Bi has blown down, don't hold me back with the lightning sword." ”

Only now did he finally realize that bragging was Chu Qing's first productive force.

......

A wry smile appeared on Wu Lie's face.

He couldn't understand Mu Ziqing and Ji Xuan's confidence in Chu Qing's fascination, you must know that among the four, Chu Qing is the weakest.

Moreover, what he was facing now was the caller-level Evil King Ghost Face Armor, and Murong Xuan could also use the Devil Demon Sword, this level of awakening, even in the entire Demon Fighting Clan, was an extremely rare existence.

"I didn't say it," Wu Lie sighed and looked at Mu Ziqing and Ji Xuan, "You guys are a little too trusting." ”

"Trusting too much?" Ji Xuan glanced at Wu Lie, seemed to be smiling, and stepped forward to stand side by side with Mu Ziqing, "As a friend, where can there be such a thing as overtrusting." ”

Wu Lie was slightly stunned.

Friend.

These two words are really a bit unfamiliar to a teenager like him, who has lived in seclusion in the mountain gate since he was a child.

However, if it is "over-trusting".

A playful and cute figure appeared in Wu Lie's mind.

"As long as it's her, I really won't trust it too much..."

Shaking his head, Wu Lie smiled, walked to Ji Xuan's side, looked at Murong Xuan, and waited for him.

The black vortex around the latter had turned into billowing demonic energy, poured into his body, and disappeared.

Raising his head and looking at the three of Mulan, Murong Xuan slowly spoke: "One of the Tianjiao List, Ji Xuan." ”

"A disciple of the Meishan Sword Sect, and also one of the Tianjiao List, Mu Ziqing."

"There is also Taibai Mountain, the heir of Mingxin Temple, Wu Lie."

"To beat all three of you at the last minute was a perfect curtain call for me."

Hearing Murong Xuan's words, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

"Are you still conscious?" Wu Lie's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in disbelief: "In that case, why don't you remove the Evil King's Ghost Face Armor?" Don't you know that it will kill you? ”

"Of course I do." Murong Xuan sneered, "So what? ”

"That's how you want to die?" Looking at the blood-red eyes under the mask, Ji Xuan couldn't help but be surprised.

Murong Xuan was silent for a long time and said, "Many years ago, when I fell into the abyss of despair, there was a dazzling light that illuminated my entire life. ”

"At that time, I had already decided that I would follow this light for the rest of my life, even if it was at the expense of myself."

"People like you will not understand my feelings, and never will!

！ ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong Xuan's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, in front of Mu Ziqing, a gust of strong wind rushed towards him, but it was Murong Xuan who was carrying the Ghost Brake Yama Luo Knife and swept at him fiercely!

So fast!

Mu Ziqingtong shrank slightly, Qingping's sword was placed in front of him like lightning, and there was a loud bang, as if he had been hit hard, the whole person flew out upside down like an arrow off the string!

Almost at the same time, Murong Xuan's right hand was handed out, and he quickly clicked two fingers in the void, only to hear two bangs, and the figures of Wu Lie and Ji Xuan staggered back dozens of meters.

Murong Xuan turned around and jumped up, slashing at Wu Lie, who had not yet stood firm!

Wu Lie's palms poked out, and suddenly they were together, and a [Guanshan Gate] sandwiched the Ghost Brake Yama Knife between his palms, and at the same time, Ji Xuan flashed to Murong Xuan's side, and the righteous armor that flashed with golden thunder turned into a cold star, stabbing at Murong Xuan's face armor.

Murong Xuan's empty right hand was clenched, and he waved his arm, and then, the Ghost Brake Yama Knife that was caught by Wu Lie's palms suddenly shattered, turning into countless black demonic qi, which instantly appeared on Murong Xuan's right hand, and once again condensed into a Ghost Brake Yama Knife!

I rub! Can it be like this?

Ji Xuan was shocked in his heart, seeing the Ghost Brake Yama Knife slashing towards his neck, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, the slender and sharp prosthetic armor still stabbed at Murong Xuan without hesitation.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and blocked the knife!

It's Mu Ziqing!

It turned out that after he was knocked away by Murong Xuan's sword, his body was slightly stagnant in mid-air, as if he was being held up by a pair of invisible hands, he turned over in mid-air, got up by the wind, and his body rose three feet high out of thin air, swept in front of Murong Xuan at an incredible speed, and slashed down the Ghost Brake Yama Sword with a sword!

Ji Xuan no longer had any scruples, the righteous armor fell directly on the face armor, and with a bang, the golden thunder was magnificent, and the face armor was smashed to pieces!

Murong Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure swept out.

However, when his feet hit the ground, another pair of pitch-black visors on his pale face were already rapidly forming.

"It's useless." Murong Xuan smiled hideously, "Caller-level Evil King Ghost Face Armor, unless you-"

Before he finished speaking, a slight shudder passed through his heart.

Murong Xuan Huo Ran raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

There, Chu Qing raised his head and raised his hands high, as if condensing something.

Between his hands, a faint blue light flickered.

This blue light is as small as a grain of rice, but it emits a ......

Terrifying breath!

At this moment, Murong Xuan's vigilant perception became extremely strong.

After unlocking the third seal in his body, his perception ability was greatly enhanced, and at this moment, he could clearly feel that this bit of fire-like blue light contained incomparably terrifying power, and it was still increasing!

Not only Murong Xuan, but also Mu Ziqing and the three of them noticed the changes in Chu Qing's body, and the three of them glanced at each other, all with a hint of surprise.

"The body is completely immobile." Chu Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The moment he turned on the Acanon Pulse, he felt like there was a big mountain pressing on his shoulders, although it was not so suffocating, but it made it extremely difficult for him to move, so Chu Qing fortunately did not move, and stood in place to charge the Arcanon Pulse.

"But..."Raising his head, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the little blue light between his hands, Chu Qing muttered, "The power of this cannon shouldn't disappoint me." ”

"This kid is weird." Staring at Chu Qing, Murong Xuan's heart froze, and his intuition told him that if he didn't stop Chu Qing, something unexpected would definitely happen.

A terrifying cold light flashed in his blood-red eyes, Murong Xuan's knees bent slightly, and swept towards Chu Qing who was standing in the distance, but at this moment, a cyan sword light suddenly soared, and indeed Mu Ziqing flashed to Murong Xuan's side, and stabbed him diagonally in the chest with a sword!

Among the three, only Ji Xuan stood in place with a leisurely expression, but he happened to block Murong Xuan's forward route.

Not good!

Murong Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he immediately understood that Mu Ziqing and the three of them were preventing him from approaching Chu Qing!

A touch of extreme uneasiness appeared in his heart, and he realized that the threat that Chu Qing could pose to him was only greater than he imagined!

"He must be dealt with first." Murong Xuan's heart turned rapidly, and he opened the Qingping Sword with a backhand, and the [finishing touch] shook back Wu Lie, and then he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body burst out, passing by the two of them in a hurry, and went straight to Ji Xuan.

Stupidity!

Seeing Ji Xuan standing in front of him, the corners of Murong Xuan's mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

In his opinion, only Mu Ziqing and Wu Lie have the ability to stop him, the former has exquisite swordsmanship, and the latter is infinitely powerful, and his Devilish Demon Sword can't take any advantage in front of the two.

But Ji Xuan?

Murong Xuan smiled coldly, the righteous armor in your hand is certainly powerful, but I slashed it, do you hide or not?

If you dodge, you can take Chu Qing directly.

If you don't hide, how can you block my knife with just a piece of prosthetic armor?

In the terrible whistling sound, the Demon Demon Demon Knife came down from top to bottom, drawing a pitch-black arc of light in the air, and slashed at Ji Xuan's head!

"Damn, the hairstyles are all blown up." The strong wind hit his face, and Ji Xuan pursed his lips.

The next moment, his right hand, which was behind him, suddenly reached out, and a blue shadow was wrapped in his hand, facing the Demon Demon Sword!

Zheng ----!

In the midst of gold and iron, Murong Xuan's incomparably powerful one was forcibly unloaded by the blue shadow in Ji Xuan's hand!

With a bang, the Demon Demon Knife slammed into Ji Xuan's feet, splashing mud and stones, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"How is that possible?"

Murong Xuan's face was full of shock, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Xuan's right hand.

That's a source gun.

This blue shadow is actually a source gun?!

This is a light blue body, about two feet long source gun, one side of the gun body carved with a petals in the form of an umbrella stretch of the blue flower, the flower blooms like a brocade, Chu Chu, at a glance, as if it is not a carving, but really a beautiful and elegant flower, people fall for it.

On the other side of the spear body, there is a crescent moon, the crescent moon is light white, and around it, there are several stars of different shapes, and against the background of the blue spear body, this crescent moon is like a white pear flower, which quietly blooms in the light blue sky.

Murong Xuan suddenly remembered that Ji Xuan's ability to ascend to the sky was not based on his righteous armor.

It's his spearfighting skills.

Murong Xuan Huo Ran raised his eyes, his expression suddenly froze, and Tong Kong shrank into a needle-like shape in an instant.

At this moment, a red-colored source spear was quietly resting against his visor, motionless.

On one side of the source gun, there is also a lifelike flower carved on the body of the gun, this flower is bright red like fire, gorgeous like the sun, and the petals are stretched outward in layers, just like a girl in a red dress, bright and moving.

On the other side of the gun, there are several clouds carved with them, and in the clouds, a hazy moon can be faintly seen, and the moon is obscured by the clouds, which makes people feel that the moonlight is dark.

On the other end of the red source gun, Ji Xuan tilted his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he slowly spit out a word.

"Bang."

Bang——!

！

The gunshot rang out, and a ray of golden light erupted from the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, and disappeared in a flash!

With a bang, the mask armor on Murong Xuan's face exploded into smithereens, scattered in all directions, and turned into wisps of demonic qi in mid-air and dissipated without a trace.

"H......mm," he snorted, his head tilted back, and his feet dragged two deep furrows back on the ground to stabilize his body.

"Allow me to make a grand introduction."

Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was arrogant, he raised the blue source gun in his right hand, and said slowly: "This gun is called Crescent Moon Begonia." ”

As the words fell, he raised the red source gun in his left hand again, "This one is called the Dark Moon Rose." ”

"They have a collective name."

"Seventh on the gun spectrum."

"Eternal Night and Two Moons!"

......

In the dimly lit lobby, the gray-haired researcher stared intently at the screen on the instrument in front of him, and the fluorescent light on the screen shone on his face, causing his whole body to ripple with a soft halo.

Suddenly, a look of excitement crossed the researcher's expressionless face.

His eyes kept scanning the complex groups of information and data on the screen, and his breathing gradually became a little short.

The next moment, he turned around, looked at a dark corner, lowered his head and said with great respect, "My lord, the situation has changed! ”

In the dark corner, a cold voice sounded, "What's wrong?" ”