Gunpowder and iron filings wantonly hit the shallow beach, not only making the south and end of the fox extremely embarrassed, but the four or five people brought by Zhong Ling were also fleeing in all directions in a panic. Jiang Shuiyao's gloomy face was as gloomy as frost with a hint of puzzlement, who set up this attack and wanted him to die here with Zhong Ling.

Qin Mengxiang learned a lot more cleverly this time, and spent a high price to hire someone to lay down the imprison formation on the shallow beach, and at the same time, he didn't forget to make four or five small teleportation arrays under the trebuchet. Within a few breaths of the trebuchet's first pour, a circle of light floated under their feet, and then the man and the machine moved to another hill. These siege weapons were quickly reloaded, and roared out with Qin Mengxiang's second order.

The man with the gun snorted coldly, and the sudden rise of the hood completely enveloped his body. He pulled at random, dragging the half-dead Zhong Ling to his side.

The iron filings smashed into the man's hood with a gun, and then fell to the ground unwillingly. Looking at Jiang Shuiyao, who was extremely embarrassed, the man with the gun said in a calm voice: "If you want to live, come here!" ”

Lilac robes? Chengtian Sword Sect?

Jiang Shuiyao's eyes froze, and he immediately smiled: "Brother Tai has good intentions." It's just that you and I have a grudge, so I won't think about it for us! ”

Linghu followed behind Jiang Shuiyao, and his face was calm that he couldn't see. And for the man with the gun, not speaking, not answering, is the best answer.

"It's kind of interesting." The man with the gun smiled, turned his head to look at Zhong Ling and said, "Since everyone has the ability to resist, then you should also fight for some anger." I'm going to break the formation! ”

With that, the man with the gun withdrew his hood, picked up his gun and rushed to the sky!

Seeing that someone was trying to break the formation, Qin Mengxiang only thought it was Feng Xiangshan beside Jiang Shuiyao, and suddenly couldn't help but pout: "This formation was made by Lao Tzu for 560,000 fluorites to ask someone to do it, just rely on your six-turn martial spirit mirror to break it?" Dream on! ”

Qin Mengxiang waved his arm and urged, "Keep up, keep up!" Change to a larger one. ”

Dozens of men comprehended, took out a dozen or so larger iron balls from the grass and lit the fuses on them, and after a bang, the trebuchet let out a roar of rage, and soon the fire on the shallow beach was even better, and a mushroom-like black smoke could be seen rising from a distance.

"Damn! Who, exactly? ”

Zhong Ling pressed against the edge of the imprisoning formation, and was furious. Although he did not die, two of his companions were unfortunately hit and instantly became a puddle of flesh. It's just that although I am lucky to be alive now, what about the future of a stick of incense? Looking at the endless stream of skyfire meteors, Zhong Ling gradually lost his confidence.

The man with the gun was stiff with his fists when he collided with the captivity formation for the first time, and in an instant, the entire formation was full of light, a few points stronger than the remaining firelight on the shallow beach. After a failed blow, he slowly landed on the ground, took off his spear and held it in his hand. Everyone couldn't see how he made his hand at all, only to hear that the lightning-fast figure seemed to be accompanied by a dragon's roar, constantly impacting all corners of the formation. After ten or so breaths, the shallow beach began to shake violently, and there was a faint phenomenon of breaking.

Qin Mengxiang opened his mouth wide and looked incredulous, but one of the men in charge of operating the trebuchet indifferently pointed to the empty lawn and said, "Mr. Qin, the agreement between you and me has ended. ”

With that, the brilliance under the feet of several people floated again, and disappeared in place with the help of the teleportation formation that had already been arranged.

Qin Mengxiang was not surprised by the coldness of these people, but was just thinking about whether he should slip away as soon as possible. The arrangement of this confinement formation and twenty trebuchets cost him nearly a million fluorites. According to common sense, these things were enough to deal with Feng Xiangshan of the Six Transformations Spirit Realm, but now Qin Mengxiang had faintly sensed that something was wrong.

From a distance, he saw that the path of the person who broke the formation was very similar to that of the Chengtian Sword Sect, and with a slight turn of his head, he had already realized that nine times out of ten, this person was a rescuer brought by Zhong Ling. Qin Mengxiang was sure in his heart, and in this way, even if Jiang Shuiyao escaped under the trebuchet, the people of the Chengtian Sword Sect would definitely not let him leave the shallow beach alive. On the contrary, he should return to the sect as soon as possible to ask for help, firstly, to avoid being poisoned by the Chengtian Sword Sect, and secondly, Jiang Shui Yao died in the hands of the Chengtian Sword Sect, which undoubtedly increased his courage to face Chai Que directly.

When the big array burst violently, Qin Mengxiang suddenly woke up from his thoughts, but before he could make a move, one person and one shot had already rushed over from the sky.

Qin Mengxiang's bloody clothes were effortlessly torn apart by the man, and then the head of the gun was lifted one by one, lifting Qin Mengxiang in the air. The man's figure moved again, and when Qin Meng appeared behind him, he threw the spear in his hand as if it were a spear.

The spear was like a dragon, and Qin Mengxiang's body smashed into the shallow beach hundreds of feet away.

Qin Mengxiang, who landed on the beach, was close to sinking into the soil more than a foot deep, and the spear pierced through his chest, nailing him into the soil like a sharp nail. The man fell lightly at a distance of a foot away from Jiang Shui: "Special Envoy Jiang, I will give you a big gift." ”

Qin Mengxiang, who had a Sword Monarch Mirror cultivation, naturally did not die instantly, and his remaining palm was trembling and trembling, trying to pull the spear out of his body. Jiang Shuiyao's expression was cold, and the light from the abyss flashed, and after Qin Meng twitched Wu Ran a few times, he completely lost his movement, and the naked eye could see that a bloodshot was slowly amplified in his neck.

Qin Mengxiang was pulled out of the shadows, which can be regarded as a reasonable explanation for this attack and killing that both groups of people were confused about. The old thing shot three times and twice, and Jiang Shuiyao naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates. The man put the gun back on his back and asked with a smile, "Don't you ask where those trebuchets came from?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Shuiyao heard a few days ago that there is a place called Jiyun Villa two hundred miles west of Haixing Town, although the name is elegant, watching the clouds and clouds, at first glance I thought it was a place where literati and scholars were romantic. In fact, it is a huge assassination mercenary agency, offering a reward for killing, buying and renting things. The Shadow Villa claims that as long as the fluorite is in place, there is nothing that cannot be done. At present, the battle between the two is hot, and if a few "unqualified" finished products are encountered when manufacturing trebuchets in batches, the city lords of the two cities will naturally not account for the loss of the size of this grasshopper. And after two turns, these trebuchets, which were originally extremely strictly controlled by the two cities, fell into the hands of the Imitation Cloud Villa.

The man with the gun touched his nose and said in a deep voice, "You have to come with me." ”

Jiang Shuiyao asked, "Break the contract?" ”

The man with the gun suddenly laughed: "I appreciate you more and more." ”

Linghu Yinan and Duanduan could hear it in a fog, only Zhong Ling, who had a lot of iron filings on his body, slapped his head after hearing the words "terminate the contract", and secretly shouted that it was not good:

Jiang Shui Yao! The person who tied the life and death contract with Li Caiwei!

He regretted a little that when everyone in the Chengtian Sword Sect was looking for Jiang Shuiyao, he didn't pay attention to it as if it was a deaf ear, who knew if it was a coincidence, Jiang Shuiyao, who everyone in the Chengtian Sword Sect hated Jiang Shuiyao and gritted his teeth, was actually the Jiang envoy of the Wandan Sect. After thinking about it for a while, Zhong Ling suddenly had an extremely bad premonition that his identity had been exposed, but he couldn't extinguish it...

Jiang Shuiyao ignored Zhong Ling's ugly face, and was treating Linghu Yinan's wound very carefully, and said slowly: "I am near Wandanzong in the near future, if Brother Tai finds a way to terminate the contract, he can bring Li Caiwei over." ”

"No." The man with the gun didn't give any explanation, and his tone slowly increased: "This matter is not up to you." ”

The moment the atmosphere cooled down, the killing intent in the eyes of the fox soared, although she couldn't figure out why the man with the gun wanted to take Jiang Shuiyao away, but as long as the little brother was not happy, then no one would want to stop it. Jiang Shuiyao smiled bitterly and patted her head gently, and said angrily: "What's the matter, you still want to fight with him?" Your level of monk's mirror is not enough for others to see..."

Jiang Shuiyao added: "Don't worry, he won't dare to kill me." ”

Linghu Yinan smiled sweetly after a sigh, dispersed the killing machine, and sat obediently on the beach without making a sound.

"I don't dare to kill you, but I can just give you a breath." The man with the gun had a faint smile on the corner of his face, and was about to approach the river, when a few roars were already heard in the sky.

"Who dares to kill my son?!"

Zhu Fengwu and Feng Xiangshan's bodies were as fast as streamers, and they rushed to Jiang Shui Yao in the blink of an eye.

The man with the gun smiled noncommittally, and while walking slowly, he slapped Feng Xiangshan lightly, and in just two breaths, Feng Xiangshan flew out with a shocked face.

Jiang Shuiyao rubbed Linghu Yinan's head and said with a smile: "See, even Brother Feng can't win." What can you do? ”

As he spoke, two more two-winged spirit cranes landed on the shallow beach, and the Wandan Sect and the Xuanyang Sect both rushed over.

"This brother, be merciful."

Xiao Yu hurried over, the clothes of the Chengtian Sword Sect were extremely dazzling in Starfish Town, Xiao Yu didn't know his intention to come here, and now he only knew that if he watched Jiang Shui Yao die here, then the entire Wandan Sect would have to be buried with him.

"I didn't say I was going to kill him."

The man with the gun kept walking, and he was only about ten steps away from the river.

Liang Qian and Zhong Youyuan, who came from a distance, had uncertain faces on their faces, Zhong Youyuan glanced at Zhong Ling fiercely, and arched his hand at the man with the gun: "Brother Hu, please don't hurt Envoy Jiang." ”

"I didn't say I was going to kill him."

The man with the gun shook his head and repeated with a smile, his footsteps moved lightly, and he was still five steps away from Jiang Shuiyao.

Both Xiao Yu and Liang Qian were so anxious that they stomped their feet, but the cultivation of this man with a gun was so unfathomable, even Feng Xiangshan couldn't get the slightest benefit, so what was the point of running to block in the middle?

Zhong Ling, who was staggering over, saw that the situation was suddenly tense, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong for a while, so he muttered in a muffled voice: "Kill, kill, kill!" Kill this little bastard! ”

"Junin acts, why do you need to say more?"

The man with the gun turned slightly cold, and slapped a palm on Zhong Ling's face, who was flipped to the ground and passed out after a few twitches.

Junin!

The legendary Great Disciple of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Xiao Yu suddenly gasped, and at this moment, her thoughts completely fell into a blank.

Seeing that Hu Ning had arrived in front of him, Jiang Shuiyao moved his fingers and quickly threw a very small pill into his mouth. Hehe smiled: "Do you guess what I swallowed just now was an elixir or a poison?" ”

In the last three steps, it was clear that Hu Ning, who could catch Jiang Shui Yao's robe by taking one step forward, was forced to pestle in place.

Just when the atmosphere fell into a dead silence, Qin Meng, who had already been killed, suddenly exerted strength in his palm, and an extremely terrifying spiritual power instantly rushed towards Jiang Shui Yao!

"Be careful!!

Everyone shouted, but Duanduan reacted at the first time, and a light leap pounced on Jiang Shuiyao. With a pop, a mouthful of blood spit out from the end port and he instantly became unconscious.

Holding Jiang Shui Yao, who flew out upside down, his face was bloody, and his eyes were as cold as frost.