Chapter 38: Gun Fighting

Luo Qiaoqiao naturally wouldn't let Fang Yuan run away so easily, she also directly turned into a shocking and flew up to chase after the other party.

Before leaving, he sealed several important spiritual vein joints of Zhou Changkun, leaving him paralyzed on the ground and unable to move.

Xu You also immediately sacrificed his flying boat to keep up with Luo Qiaoqiao.

Bai Genshuo watched Xu You and them leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he wiped the tears from his face, then sorted out his clothes, and gasped for breath on the ground.

After the whole person eased up, he swaggered to Zhou Changkun's side and squatted down, slapping the other party's face unceremoniously with his right hand.

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Changkun..."

"Circumferential chicken?"

"That's... Zhou Changkun. ”

"Just fuck your name is Zhou Changkun, right?" Bai Genshuo was so angry that he slapped the other party in the face with his backhand.

He is very angry now, very angry, very angry, and his reputation is almost lost. But he couldn't beat Fang Yuan, so he could only sprinkle his anger on the little brother in front of him now.

"Say, why the did you swallow saliva on Lao Tzu just now?" Bai Geun Shuo slapped him again.

Zhou Changkun, whose cheeks were swollen on both sides, wanted to cry without tears at the moment, weak and helpless, and said in a vague voice, "I don't have it, I really don't." ”

"Whew!" Bai Genshuo said angrily, "Lao Tzu is looking in all directions, how can your little actions hide from me?" I'll admit, I'm pretty handsome, but he's not something you can think about in the valley. ”

The more Bai Genshuo spoke, the more angry he became, he looked around, and directly picked up the big wooden stick full of barbs that Xu You had just brought over and threw on the ground.

Bai Genshuo looked at the big wooden stick in his hand with satisfaction, and praised himself, "Yes, compared to mine." ”

Then he stared at Zhou Changkun viciously, "The surname is Zhou, today, Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of the horns!" ”

"Don't, don't!" Zhou Changkun's face was full of horror, and the whole person writhed backwards, extremely weak and helpless.

Soon there were bursts of heart-rending screams in the small courtyard, and the sound was really the kind that made the listener numb and painful to the depths of the soul.

...

On the other side, Xu You and Luo Qiaoqiao chased after Fang Yuan, and soon the three of them flew away to the wilderness dozens of miles away, and finally stopped Fang Yuan on a yellow sand land.

"Let me go, Zhou Changkun is enough for you to complete the task. I can give all my wealth, and there is no point in you fighting me.

There may also be a risk of falling. I ran away, and your sect can't blame you. Seeing that he was stopped, Fang Yuan looked at Luo Qiaoqiao and Xu You with a gloomy face, and said that there was a stake.

Xu You looked at the fierce and rough looking director of the Demon Division with admiration. His mind and personality can be regarded as delicate and measured.

To be able to sit in the position of the head of a division is indeed not a stupid man. This also alerted Xu You that the monks in this world are not easy people, and everything needs to be cautious.

"I'm not interested in you, I have a question for you, do you know Xue Beishang?" Luo Qiaoqiao squinted her good-looking eyes and asked.

Seeing Luo Qiaoqiao ask like this, Fang Yuan no longer had any luck to refute, and almost only entered the battle state in an instant, without dragging his feet at all.

I saw that he tapped his waist, and a mini spear flew out of a small storage bag on his waist.

The spear swelled in the wind, and in the end, Fang Yuan held the spear, and the clothes on his body floated proudly there, and the momentum of the whole person was completely different.

He was born in the army, and he took the path of martial arts, with his natal weapon in hand, and the whole person was a humanoid beast.

Luo Qiaoqiao looked at the other party with a little solemnity, no matter what, the road of martial arts is worthy of awe. Although everyone scolds the vulgar martial arts, everyone doesn't want to fight with the martial artists.

Although these martial artists have a simple fighting style, they are rough, and they are all fierce men. Ordinary monks simply couldn't cope with such a fierce wave of attacks.

"Phew!" Fang Yuan shouted angrily, there seemed to be fireworks burning on his body, and the spear in his hand instantly came out of his hand, leaving a faint phantom shadow in the air.

The wind rushed towards Xu You's side.

Dragon Strike.

In the face of Fang Yuan's attack, Luo Qiaoqiao slapped Fang Yuan away with one palm for the first time, and the full force of the middle of the Four Realms was definitely not something that Fang Yuan could stop.

After pushing Xu You away, she immediately pinched her hands and wrapped a white cover on her body, the cover was connected to the body, and the cultivation in her body was running rapidly, providing a steady stream of support for this defensive cover.

Rumble!!

The silver-colored spear head smashed on the cover like a cannonball, and the huge impact force knocked Luo Qiaoqiao back for a distance, and a huge sonic boom exploded on the spot, blowing the yellow sand below into the sky.

Hiss~

Xu You on the side took a slight breath of cold air, he was fine, but the fierce aftermath of the gun made his breath slightly disorderly.

This Fang Yuan, who can be the boss, is indeed strong in combat.

And Luo Qiaoqiao, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't look serious, just a little trance-like.

Fang Yuan didn't give a moment to breathe, the moment the gun was fired, the others followed, and finally grabbed the body of the gun, and the whole person shot towards a higher place.

Finally, stop at a place dozens of feet away from Luo Qiaoqiao.

I saw that the spear in his hand turned into nothingness, and finally conjured up hundreds of golden gun shadows. These hundreds of gun shadows formed a dense array of guns and fell towards Luo Qiaoqiao.

The power is amazing, and it is obviously an extremely good martial art.

One explosion after another rang out, and when the huge force fell on the yellow earth on the ground, the entire surface was plowed over, and countless dust flew into the sky.

The scene was terrifying.

Fang Yuan gasped heavily, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was even redder. This phenomenon of transpiration just means that he has taken his cultivation to the extreme.

He didn't plan to keep his hand at all, and directly used one of his strongest martial arts.

He has always been cautious and ruthless, and he has gone all out from a small person to today, no matter who his opponent is, he has no reservations. When determining the hostile situation, he never hesitated and shot directly and ruthlessly.

Looking at the appearance that everything underneath was covered by loess, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The disciples of the Five Sects and the Seven Sects had always been arrogant and did not take other cultivators seriously, Fang Yuan could not deny that the strength of the vast majority of the Immortal Sect disciples was indeed strong, and he was not an opponent.

But Na Luo Qiaoqiao looked like he had not been in the fourth realm for a long time, and it was definitely not like he had been working hard for so long.

And she is young, if she can cultivate to this realm, she must only care about cultivation, and the magic and the like plus actual combat experience will definitely stretch across.

Therefore, Fang Yuan directly killed him so ruthlessly.

When the dust settled, Fang Yuan didn't linger any longer, and he was about to shoot away into the distance with his chaotic aura.