For ordinary people, there is an impenetrable wall between armed and unarmed hands.

Wu mourning's Tai'a was disarmed.

In fact, it is a long-calculated one-step game after the ghost knife secretly observed.

The murderer with the short sword is too terrifying, even if the big gun has a natural advantage over the short sword, he still chooses the most important time to enter the field and knocks out the short sword, in order to force the murderer back.

But this murderer is Wang Ba's iron heart!

You must decide to live or die!

The ghost knife can only be a big gun red tassel, the head of the gun moves with the strength of the waist, and it hangs steadily in the air to aim at the front of Wu Mourning, he did not play with the spear to disturb the line of sight, but simply made a move to prepare the gun, with the help of the distance advantage of the weapon always keep the head of the gun against the enemy.

Wu Mourning's head tilted and looked at Tai'a, who was stuck in the doorpost.

At this moment, he was forced into the atrium.

The normal mind is to find a way to get past the gun of the ghost knife, to retrieve his weapon, and then to compete with this tricky big gun. In fact, when the ghost knife peeked at the side, he had already noticed it, and it was the first time he fought with a martial arts person, and he wanted to fish him out before he sold a flaw.

Wait for the ghost knife to come out, show the weapon, and feel the threat.

The cruel pleasure in Wu Mourning's eyes was even stronger.

Although I don't know why this ghost knife didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape over the wall, and what the purpose of staying here was, this did not prevent Wu Mourning from opening up all the firepower in the future!

In the darkness of the night.

The crazy martial mourning is like a bronze statue of the angry Ming King, at this moment, it seems that even the air has become fierce, and the agitation of blood and qi is even faintly the sound of water surging up.

Ghost Knife's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of fear.

This murderer just didn't show his real skills from beginning to end?

Wu mourned moved.

He stepped on the sandy ground, and suddenly it was like a firecracker exploding, and there was an extra dirt pit on the ground out of thin air! Five meters is like an inch, and an inch is not more than a step, with a terrible and bloody wind burning! Wu Mourning's leap turned out to be directly towards the ghost knife!

A momentary outburst, if it was that burly man, he would definitely not be able to react.

The ghost knife was superior to the strong man in terms of qi and blood and kung fu, and he could barely react, so he hurriedly moved the gunner to make a move.

The fisherman slurry shoots the gun horizontally, and the body of the gun is like a spring horse!

The big gun, which was originally carried smoothly, suddenly flipped over, and it collapsed with enough strength to pull towards the head of Wu Mourning who rushed in, and this powerful and heavy wind agitated, and ordinary ordinary people were killed on the spot if they hit their heads!

Wu Mourning's eyes froze.

Sudden strength in your legs! The volley whirlwind split the legs, and it actually avoided the head of the gun and stepped on the body of the gun and pressed down! This tough gun was suddenly stepped on and bent to the limit, like a taut spring pushing back to send Wu Mourning out!

So bold?

The ghost knife doesn't know if it's a murderer, a bold man, or a madman.

There is no whirlwind splitting power, there is no accurate stepping on the big gun, the big gun can be stopped at any time to change the move, and directly poke a hole in its body!

With the help of the reaction force of the big gun, Wu Mian easily crossed the originally tricky gun circumference, and his body easily jumped towards the door post, as if he was not under force, and easily retrieved Tai'a, and slipped down around this gate post with great ease.

The burly man under the pillar hurriedly avoided it.

His bleeding didn't stop completely, and he couldn't intervene in the battle.

Wu Mourning, who had just landed, had not had time to stabilize his body, only to see a little cold light suddenly appear in the darkness, and the head of the powerful big gun was like an eagle falcon rushing, and it was the ghost knife that followed closely, and a one-handed spear went straight to the back of Wu Mourning's head! This shot is fast and steady, as if a shot has the power of a thousand catties!

Tearing the air and tearing it out!

This is a spear that is hard for flesh and blood to reach.

Wu Mian did not hesitate to set up the Tai'a he had just taken off, and turned into the air.

Clang!!

Tai'a was bent in an instant, and the sparks that burst out when the tip of the spear collided with the sword body lit up Wu Mourning's solemn face, and also lit up the dignified face of the ghost knife.

Just as he took off to unload his force, Wu Mourning retreated half a meter backwards, but saw the big gun change his move again.

The ghost knife was pierced open, and it was also a chance to turn around and sweep the gun! The guns are all aimed at Wu Mourning's head! The suppressive power of long weapons against short weapons is undoubtedly evident at this moment!

This big gun did cause a lot of trouble for Wu Mourning.

Fighting on the battlefield.

Guns are formed into rows of guns, stabbed in groups, simple and extremely practical. Like the big gun wielded by the ghost knife at the moment, it is actually a battlefield spear technique that will only appear when the generals are dueling heads-up.

Off the top of one's head.

In the face of the sweeping gun, Wu Mourning ignored the red tassel's disturbed vision.

【Thirteen Swords】Welcome Pine!

Like a dwarf pine welcoming guests, Wu Mourning's center of gravity was lowered, his sword was raised, and the swept spear was slid upwards with an oblique posture. The big gun in the hand of the ghost knife was like sweeping a ball of flowing water that was not forced, and it was obviously swept but was pushed up by force.

This time up, the next plate is wide open.

Wu Mourning seemed to have expected this moment, and when the ghost knife was opened, he immediately pressed down and swept the sword!

The sharp Tai'a opened half of an extremely beautiful sword light, which seemed beautiful but was actually deadly, and the calf of the ghost knife was almost directly cut off by this short sword! With the sharpness of Aether, it's really not difficult to cut off a leg with this sword!

The ghost knife suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

Then he turned around and retreated, and the gun was whipped away again at Wu Mourning's head!

【Liuhe Big Gun】Phoenix nods!

First there is a gun, then there is a burning gun, the yellow dragon goes straight into, the black dragon enters the hole, the eight doors of ambulance, the flash makes the flower gun, the name is called the phoenix nods, also called the snowflake cover. If it is pecked this time, the person who is nodded by the big gun will be covered by 100% Tianling will open a big hole. Wu Mian didn't make a hard connection, but turned out the [Trapping Thirteen Swords] to pull it away.

Due to the toughness of the big guns.

Blocking is not very good to block, and the tip of the gun may bend down to open holes.

For the strength of the big gun, in fact, the power of the whole gun is subtly changing, which may be in the head of the gun or in the body of the gun, depending on how the tubular hand that controls the gun operates.

The big gun that was pulled away hit the rockery.

The big gun whining in the wind was unscathed, but it smashed a large piece of the rockery.

Wu Mian only felt a pain in his palm, although the dial was completed, but the power transmitted from it made him feel a little familiar.

"Strength?"

"That's right, [Liuhe Big Gun], Cross Strength, please advise!"

Seeing that his sudden burst of blood and energy strength had no effect, the ghost knife couldn't help but flash a trace of regret. His strength cultivation has not yet reached home, and he uses it more to fight martial arts and mourn a surprise.

He walked around to stop Naza, and his spear was like a giant python, and he attacked again!

Wu Mian blocked the gun with a sword very easily this time.

The strength of the shock from the barrel of the gun made the ghost knife's hands sting violently, and the tiger's mouth cracked! His face suddenly darkened, and Wu Mourning on the other side smiled as if he was very happy!

Strength?

He also has it, broken jade strength, more complete and stronger!