The two-storey building collapsed into ruins, flames rising and smoke billowing up.

The pedestrians, vendors, and drinkers on the street all stretched out their heads and stared at each other in amazement, what could make the huge inn look like this in an instant?

Like someone who swore to the sky and was struck by lightning, it was scorched black, and everyone did not dare to approach.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, a figure emerged from the ruins, uncovered and dark, like a worker who had just crawled out of a coal pile.

He was suspended in mid-air, and one arm was missing, it was the black-clothed deacon!

"Who is this? Don't even wear clothes in broad daylight? Too confident, right? ”

"It's black like this, and I don't need to wear clothes anymore, I can't see it anyway!"

"Don't you see this man walking in the air? This is Wu Zong, who was injured by someone! ”

The black-clothed deacon was already on fire, and when he heard these words, his lungs were about to explode, and he roared wildly, and the person broke through the air.

On the street, a big black horse galloped towards the east gate of the county seat.

Wang Cheng was dressed in a gorgeous costume, sitting on horseback, and snuggled up to Xu Ya in a pink Luo skirt in his arms.

He glanced back, and the figure behind him was rapidly approaching, and secretly cursed: "Damn! It didn't kill him! Is this still not human? ”

really made Zhang Xiaosheng right, martial arts masters are difficult to kill, even grenades may not be able to kill.

Therefore, he used three of them, and even laid a trap that did not give him a chance to escape, and even so, he still failed to blow him up.

Xu Ya saw his doubts and explained: "In order to break through the Martial Sect, the true qi in the body will be transformed into the true yuan, and the true yuan will cover the body, and the sword and gun will not be broken, even if you stand still and let the martial artist make a move, it will not hurt him in the slightest." Therefore, there are 10,000 martial artists in the world, and there may not be one of the martial arts masters, and the gap between the martial artists and the martial arts sect is a heavenly moat, which blocks the footsteps of countless martial artists! ”

Wang Cheng's face was solemn, he had always looked down on this world, which was from the bottom of his heart, after all, the original world could even destroy the earth, and this was just a feudal society in the final analysis.

Therefore, he has always been very confident, with the thermal weapons in his hands and his familiarity with gunpowder technology, he can deal with even the most powerful warriors.

Now that he finally faced Shangwu Zong, this sense of superiority in his heart was gone.

Seeing that figure getting closer and closer, Xu Ya said weakly: "Put me down, take me, none of us can leave!" ”

Wang Cheng interrupted her: "You despise me Wang Cheng, I can't leave my life-saving benefactor behind!" ”

Xu Ya silently put her face on Wang Cheng's chest, wrapped her hands around Wang Cheng's waist, and hugged her gently.

Wang Cheng was shocked, and looked back with some panic, the black-clothed deacon with a broken arm was already dozens of meters away, and he chased after him without a trace of black and hair.

This is determined to kill him!

"Toot! Honk! Honk! ”

Wang Cheng fired several shots in succession, and the first shot hit the body of the black-clothed deacon, but the black-clothed deacon quickly dodged behind and dodged the other two shots.

The Martial Arts Grandmaster really couldn't be measured by common sense, the gun in his hand was already difficult to threaten them, and only the explosive grenade could hurt them, but the only four grenades in his hand had all been used up.

The black-clothed deacon landed on a roof, dozens of meters away, and pointed out.

"Whew!"

I saw a materialized transparent finger sword break through the air, this was a blow condensed by the true element, and the power was not in the slightest that was stabbed by a first-class martial artist.

"Be careful!"

There is no need for Xu Ya to remind him, at this moment, Wang Cheng felt as if his whole body was surrounded by countless wheat mangs, and his scalp was numb for a while, as if it would be gone in the next moment!

At the last moment, he hugged Xu Ya in his arms, fell directly to the side from the horse's back, his legs firmly clamped the horse's abdomen, and his upper body hung horizontally in the air.

"Poof!"

In an instant, the Zhenyuan finger sword pierced through the head of the big black horse, and it suddenly lost its ability to coordinate and organize, and with its inertia, it ran forward more than ten meters, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

Wang Cheng hugged Xu Ya, kicked his legs, and the person ran out diagonally.

As soon as he fell to the ground, another True Yuan Finger Sword shot out, heading straight for Xu Ya in his arms!

Wang Cheng turned around with Xu Ya in his arms, his back exposed behind, and the Zhenyuan finger sword instantly stabbed him in the back of the waist.

"Don't !!"

Xu Ya was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at it, and a picture subconsciously appeared in her mind, and Wang Cheng was shot through.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Wang Cheng was still holding her intact.

She exclaimed, "You...... It's okay? ”

Wang Cheng nodded, seeing that Xu Ya still didn't believe it, he affirmed: "I'm really fine!" ”

"How is that possible?"

The black-clothed deacon stood on the roof, his bronze mask already missing from the previous explosion, and his blackened face showed an extremely strange expression.

Although the distance between the two sides was a bit far, and the power of his blow was greatly reduced, once he was stabbed, it was difficult to stand there intact.

"Clank!"

At this moment, a golden gold bar fell from the bag behind Wang Cheng, and the black-clothed deacon's pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Hmph! Luck! ”

It turned out that the sword just now was stabbed on the gold bar in Wang Cheng's marching bag, plus Wang Cheng had a diamond chain mail on his body, that sword did not hurt Wang Cheng, otherwise Wang Cheng would not dare to hand over his back to the enemy, isn't that looking for death.

"Toot! Honk! Honk! ”

At this moment, Wang Cheng kept shooting at him.

The black-clothed deacon quickly dodged, having suffered a secret loss before, he understood that the bullet could penetrate his body protection true element, although it could not kill him, but it was also very troublesome to hit the vital point.

kept running out of bullets in the magazine, and Wang Cheng carried Xu Ya into a shop next to him.

The black-clothed deacon appeared on the roof again and sneered: "I thought I wouldn't help you if you hid in the house?" ”

He stretched out his remaining arm, and the true yuan around his body was agitated, and in an instant, a huge palm that was materialized and transparent appeared in mid-air.

This palm was completely condensed from the True Yuan, and it was actually three or four meters long.

"Die!"

He let out a loud shout, raised his hand and pressed into the void, and the giant palm of the True Yuan slapped towards the shop.

"Boom !!"

The roof of the shop instantly turned into pieces, and Wang Cheng below felt a thick mountain of qi locking onto him.

He roared, and the "Tuna Technique" and "Golden Body Technique" were all running, and the qi and blood around him were rushing, and he finally held up the qi and jumped out to the side with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Zhenyuan's giant palm slapped on the ground, and the majestic energy impacted the surroundings, Wang Cheng's feet were not yet sticky to the ground, and the person was like a boat in a huge wave, and it was lifted out.

He fell into the courtyard of the shop with Xu Ya in his arms, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is just the escape of true qi that hurts him, and if he really wants to be slapped by that palm, there will be absolutely no place to die!

Looking at the shop again, most of it had collapsed, and there was a huge palm print with a diameter of five or six meters on the ground.

Exercise!

So strong?

It's as powerful as a rocket!

Wang Cheng's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he didn't want to run away from the back door with Xu Ya in his arms.

Across that door was a dense residential area, where he had a chance to live, and in the open area he didn't even have the slightest chance of surviving!

"Put me down! Take me with you, you can't go! Xu Ya persuaded again.

Wang Cheng didn't say a word, for so many years, everyone who got along with him knew that he was as tough as a donkey, and no one could change what he believed.

Just like now, since he has decided to save people, he will definitely save them to the end, otherwise he would not have saved them in the first place.

The black-clothed deacon watched Wang Cheng enter the residential area, how could he not know Wang Cheng's intentions?

He wouldn't mind playing with the rat if he was intact, but he had been badly injured by a grenade and had lost one of his arms, and if he dragged it down, he would probably capsize in the gutter.

He must end the fight as soon as possible!

The next moment, he disappeared on the roof, and the person appeared above the alley more than ten meters away, raising his hand and striking Wang Cheng who was fleeing in the alley.

Wang Cheng didn't care about the situation behind him at all, and slammed open a courtyard door with a "bang", flashed into it, and went straight to the side room.

But before he could enter the room, he was hit in the back again by the True Yuan Finger Sword.

This time it was much closer than the last time, and it was far more powerful than before, and although it didn't break through the gold bars and armor, the powerful impact directly knocked him away.

Wang Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his back was numb and painful, and the powerful energy contained in Zhenyuan ignored the armor defense and broke his copper skin.

The blow also sent him directly into the room.

The black-clothed deacon's figure flashed, appeared on the courtyard wall, and struck a True Yuan giant palm at the side room.

"Boom!"

Half of the side houses with a total of about 30 square meters were destroyed, and the other half was also stormy.

In the ruins, Wang Cheng and the others were not seen, nor were they beaten into meat with a palm.

What about people?

The black-clothed deacon frowned, and was about to knock out the remaining half of the side room.

At this time, a yellow-faced woman came out of the hall and scolded at the top of her voice: "Which turtle grandson broke our house?" ”

She quickly noticed the black-clothed deacon standing on the courtyard wall, pinched her waist with one hand, pointed at him with the other, and said, "You are the one who broke our house?" Why did you destroy our house? Why don't you wear clothes? With you stepping over that lump of rotten flesh that is less than a tael or two? You fucking pervert! ”

The black-clothed deacon was murderous, and after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, no one had ever insulted him so much.

At this moment, a red-faced man ran out of the hall, grabbed his mother-in-law, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry! This lord! This crazy woman in my family drank a little wine, and she was talking nonsense just now! ”

"Who do you say is talking nonsense? Lady sees that you drink too much, right? Didn't you see that this dead pervert broke our house? ”

The yellow-faced woman was about to say that her mouth was covered by the red-faced man, and then dragged into the room.

"Are you fucking impatient? Is that man something we can provoke? ”

The black-clad deacon's raised hand was lowered again, he didn't knock out the other half of the room, he floated down to the ruins, his eyes scanning the room.

Two large vats, a few bags of grain, a bunch of farm tools and sundries, messy.

People don't seem to be here!