Qingchen had never felt so embarrassed, being chased and killed by twelve mysterious people who didn't know the details, it was so difficult to get rid of!

She herself is a terrifying and mysterious killer, as long as she makes a post, everyone can only wait for death in fear and anxiety. However, not long ago, she failed to assassinate a person named Sun Wanlin, and the Patrol Division actually invited a master who could fight with her, and what was even more amazing was that the armed men who were ambushed around at that time opened fire regardless of the enemy and wanted this master to be buried with her. She rushed out of the encirclement with her injuries, but was seriously injured by another unthinkable master who suddenly appeared. Fortunately, a man named Xiaobai rescued her and brought her home to recuperate.

Her injury was healed, and Xiaobai was going to go far away, so she was a little reluctant to leave. She returned to the place where she was injured and retrieved the Zhang'er Zijin Spear inserted into the earth and rock, when she felt that there were still people at the foot of the mountain, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She has fully recovered, as long as she doesn't meet the kind of master she had last time in the midst of heavy surrounding, no one can stop her, and with her skills, others can't even see the phantom clearly. However, this time he soon realized that he was wrong again, and the price of his mistake was serious!

As soon as she left the bushes with the purple gold spear, she was intercepted head-on. Six people on the opposite side fanned her in a distance, and she opened fire as soon as she appeared. The gunfire was faint and short, apparently with a silencer installed, and the short point fire was extremely accurate, and the opponent was not afraid to expose himself. Qingchen didn't believe that he was so fast that the other party could see her position clearly and still aim and shoot, but the other party didn't seem to know her position without looking at her, and the crossfire was fired at the figure where she was about to move forward.

Qingchen sensed the danger before the gunshots rang out, because the bullets came faster than the sound. Her figure barely paused in the air before she suddenly shot backwards and flew backwards. The first round of shooting of the six sought-after players missed, and the next bullets chased Qingchen's figure like eyes. Qingchen can now be sure that his opponent is not aiming and shooting in an ordinary way, nor is he a sharpshooter in the ordinary sense.

Qingchen didn't turn around, but waved the second spear while retreating, the purple-gold spear was like rolling up a flying cloud, and the wind around him was flying in a circle, and the figure could hardly be seen clearly. It is indescribable how strong the wind is from the barrel of this gun, and even the trajectory of the bullet in the vicinity is driven and distorted, and they all pass by the dusty figure without hitting. A few bullets were fired in front of him, and the trajectory bent slightly and bounced off the barrel of the gun, and a little spark flickered in the twilight.

Qingchen flew all the way back and was about to reach the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, as long as she climbed over this one, she could get rid of it, and she didn't want to entangle with the other party. Seeing that he was about to go over the mountain, Qingchen suddenly took off and turned around, and the purple gold spear shook out a big spear flower and stabbed forward with a sharp sound of breaking the air. She ignored the gunman behind her as six more people suddenly appeared at the top of the mountain.

At the same time that Qingchen took off into the air, the gunmen on the opposite hillside immediately stopped firing, because Qingchen's position happened to be between the two teams. The six people on the top of the mountain could see clearly, they were all wearing uniform with gray and mottled lines, and they were all in their early twenties. They stood in a strange formation, a man and a woman standing side by side in the middle of the back, reciting words in the air with empty hands, not knowing whether they were chanting scriptures or singing.

The four men in front stood in a trapezoidal shape to protect the two people behind, each holding a silver long sword. This sword has a peculiar shape, unlike the traditional three-foot Qingfeng sword in the East, with a cross-arc handguard sword, the sword body is slender and has only one open blade, and the tip of the sword is an oblique blade like the tip of the knife. At first glance, this sword looks a bit like the dwarven swords of the aV Islands country, and the action of their sword is also different from the light and agile stabbing of traditional oriental swordsmanship, but a slash with the sound of the wind. Qingchen is an expert, and she feels that this should be a knight's sword and horse rushing move.

The four men had obviously undergone special and strict training, and the two on the left stepped out with their right feet, and the two on the right stepped out with their left feet, and they took half a step forward and swung their swords in the most stable posture to meet the spear flowers in the air. The slender silver sword came out of the body with a white film of light, and it crossed in the air to block the spear sparks. The force of this blow was huge, and the four of them took two steps back with a muffled snort at the same time, although the steps back were not chaotic.

Although Qingchen had the upper hand, the blow just now was blocked. The white light coming out of the opponent's sword body is very peculiar! Qingchen knows that there are sword masters who can use their internal strength to make sword rays that are not enough to hurt people, and the phantom of the spear flower that is shaken out in his hand also contains invisible but seemingly substantial power. But the thin white light on the sword body of the four people was obviously not the sword of the swordsman's master, it was very similar but different, Qingchen felt that it was a pure and firm explosive power.

With the agitation of this power, Qing Chen's figure turned in the air without landing, and it was exactly the same volley shot as just now, but it was faster and more powerful! Although Qing Chen's spear and sword exchange just now was blocked, judging from the opponent's retreating stride, his blow would definitely force them back. As long as you force back the opponent in front of you and climb over this mountain, you will be safe for the time being!

However, as soon as this shot was stabbed, Qingchen felt that his wrist sank, and the Zhang'er Zijin Gun in his hand suddenly became several times heavier! This gun is made of special material, and the tip and barrel of the gun are made of golden black wood, which is already heavier than the petite Qingchen. However, wielding a spear in the early morning, if it was light, the heavy red-tasseled purple gold spear was as light and agile as a feather, how could it suddenly become stagnant? Qingchen immediately did not see that the spear had become heavier, but that the air around him had become viscous and close to solidifying, wrapping himself in the middle, making the movement of the spear slow and heavy.

There was an even more terrifying change, Qingchen felt that his body was cold and even numb for no reason, and he couldn't help but pause in the air with the action of swinging the spear and stabbing straight away. Now she didn't seem to swing her spear and stab directly, but the inertia of this heavy spear carried her to the other party, and the four swordsmen on the opposite side had already raised their silver swords with white light and were waiting for her. At this moment, Qingchen's intuition showed that all the wonderful changes came from a man and a woman who had not made a move in the opponent's formation at the end. The two of them had just been standing there chanting words, and now they had finally made a strange attack.

Qingchen had heard that there was a kind of master who practiced Taoism in this world, and the magic powers he used were extremely mysterious, and his kung fu was not simply "martial arts", but also similar to "Dao" to some extent. She is confident that with her own skills, even if she encounters ordinary Dao practitioners, she can calmly deal with them. Of course, this does not include the mysterious man she met at the foot of this mountain more than two months ago, that is, the master who knocked Xiaobai away with a filament. That person is too powerful, and it is estimated that there are not many opponents in the world!

But the man and the woman opposite, from the posture and demeanor of the two of them, Qingchen could feel that their ontology was actually very weak, and they didn't look like any cultivators who had achieved Taoism at all. But the attack of the two of them is very similar to a magic spell but not like it, I have never heard of casting a spell to stand there and recite a mantra first, isn't it looking for death to fight with people like that? In normal times, even if they attack Qingchen, she is not afraid, and her shot will not be completely affected, as long as the spear flies out, she is absolutely sure that the two of them will be pierced with a sugar gourd. If she didn't want to kill, she could stomp between the two of them and knock them down the mountain.

But not now, the task of the four swordsmen in front of the man and the woman is not only to attack Qingchen, but more importantly, to protect the two spellcasters behind them. The two opponents who seemed to be the weakest posed the biggest threat to her at this time. Qingchen's heart was shocked, but she didn't hesitate at all, she screamed in the air, and the force of the gun swirled and danced out a piece of purple qi and golden light, and she actually broke free from the entanglement of the surrounding air spells. Her figure also stopped abruptly in the air, and she quickly fell to the ground with the help of the heavy pressure just now.

Qingchen knew that as soon as he landed and left the ballistic angle between the gunman and the swordsman, the gunman who reflected the god on the hillside in the distance would shoot. Qingchen was not sure that he could deal with the opponent on the top of the mountain and the bullets flying from behind at the same time, and he could be killed if he was not careful. The hillside where the gunman was located was about 500 meters away from the top of this small hill, and it took about half a second from the time the gun was fired to the bullets flying, and Qingchen had only so long to get out of the predicament!

Without any hesitation, she bit the tip of her tongue in the air and shouted, sobering up from the feeling of paralysis and dizziness. At the same time as it landed, the spear turned upside down, and with the barrel of the gun as a stick, the wheel was round and smashed straight ahead. The purple-gold barrel of the gun also seemed to emit a dark light, and the fierce wind was several feet away. When Qingchen landed, the gun was smashing on the ground, only to see a piece of sand and gravel smoke and dust burst on the top of the hill, this blow she used all her strength, as long as the direction of the gun in front of her, no matter who will become meat mud!

Yesterday it took a night to completely revise the first part as required, and this morning I got up and continued to update the list. I'm tired, but I'm satisfied to see the enthusiastic support of all book friends' recommended collections, and I'm out of the way!