The sword light filled the sky, like a bloodthirsty group of snakes, cutting through the rain curtain and coming.

In the interweaving of silver threads, there is a sharp knife hidden in it, which comes later, and smears it towards Liang Qu's neck and throat like a poisonous dragon.

Fishing nets are bound, harpoons are grappling, and they should be the seamless cooperation of killing, but a flash of blue light flashed in front of the two of them.

Liang Qu's four fingers swept over the body of the spear, and the blood of Haoran, who had been entrenched in the dantian for a long time, suddenly climbed like a dragon, and the light on the tip of the spear jumped, faintly emitting a blue light, just a shake, piercing the surrounding sword gang.

"Not good!"

Huang Jinghong's wrist seemed to be falling on a lead block, and the big fish bound in the sword net turned over and shook off into a cyan dragon, and tore the fishing net hard during the struggle.

Suddenly, the sword light collapsed.

Liang Qu took a step forward, and the person walked with the gun, cutting the air flow and stabbing at the frightened Huang Jinghong.

It's too close!

The air around me seemed to suddenly turn cold.

Huang Jinghong had no way to dodge, no way to block, he tried to retreat, but to no avail, Liang Qu's gun was unforgiving, and he followed closely to advance, regardless of the sword light from the side.

The blue light on the spear was even worse, and the roar of the dragon resounded through the sky and swept in, as if it came from an ancient deep mountain.

"Ziyan, save me!"

Such a desperate style of play made Huang Jinghong's pupils shrink sharply, and his eyes moved to Huang Ziyan.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Huang Jinghong died, even if it was pointless to kill Liang Qu, Huang Ziyan immediately gave up the opportunity, flipped his wrist, and slashed at the spear accurately.

The guns and knives intersected, and the waves staggered their directions.

Huang Jinghong, who was out of crisis, almost screamed with joy, but he saw Huang Ziyan's miserable white face.

At the moment of collision, his hand was light, and all the knives vented were empty!

There is no power at all on the gun! Except for a slight shock, it's like a stroke in the water.

It's a trick!

Hell, why is there no power to have such an amazing momentum?

The two sides passed by, and Huang Ziyan, who was striking with all his strength, lost his balance and stopped in front of Huang Jinghong.

Liang Qu held the barrel of the gun with both hands, leaned back, exerted force with both arms, and the body of the ivory wood drew a large circle, slashing at Huang Ziyan's exposed neck with a cold light, and in an instant, the attack and defense were easy to shape!

Huang Jinghong, who was in the rear, glared angrily, burst out with the fastest speed in his life, grabbed Huang Ziyan's collar at the back of his neck, and retreated backwards!

Thundered.

Blue light and electric light intertwined, and blood droplets slowly fell from the dark golden spear edge, and the blood-covered war spear was quickly washed away by the rain.

The clothes were torn, and the rags sank into puddles and covered with a layer of mud.

Huang Ziyan only felt a cold in his chest, and then it hurt hotly, if Huang Jinghong hadn't pulled him, that shot would have almost cut his ribs!

"It's so spicy."

Just one by one, the two supported each other, and cold sweat was on their backs.

How could anyone be so experienced in fighting?

Fight to the death with your own brother in the womb?

Liang Qu turned the spear, the red tassels swirled, and the rain mixed with blood spilled out, without giving the two of them a chance to breathe, and they raised the gun again.

Rushing forward brought up the fallen leaves floating in the puddle, and the strength of Liang Qu's whole body poured into the body of the spear like a stream of water, and he took three steps forward, his strength accumulated to the peak, and the raging murderous aura split his face.

Huang Ziyan didn't care about the pain in his chest, turned his wrist and raised his knife to meet the spear, and Huang Jinghong on the side took a step sideways, flicking the tip of the sword and poking at the door of Liangqumian.

The tip of the spear touched the blade of the long knife, Liang Qu pulled it hard, and the dazzling sparks burst out in the raindrops, and the blood accumulated on the red tassel raised Huang Ziyan's face. His strength did not decrease, and he threw it straight past Fubo and smashed it on Huang Jinghongjian next to him.

Huang Ziyan was hit by Liang Qu's spear several times in succession, the tiger's mouth hurt, and his forearm trembled slightly, and Huang Jinghong was the same, and he was almost smashed off the long sword.

The rain that falls seeps into your mouth and tastes bitter.

Liang Qu's marksmanship was ferocious, and the bursts of eruptions made them even more frightened, like a tireless tiger.

Money!

Liang Qu waved the sword light, and sensed everything around him through the rain curtain, and almost came first.

No matter which of the two in front of them is brought out to fight alone, they can brush Liu Jie, the leader of the whale gang without pressure.

But he's no longer the same as it used to be.

Ze tamarin gives strength, dragon pattern gives body method, and mirage gives experience.

Any fight in his dream is a deathmatch, which gives him an unbeatable advantage.

Adding the three, Liang Qu can fight with the two of them only by ordinary means.

It can't be said that the two are weak, it can only be said.

Not strong.

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"Uninteresting."

Liang Qu swept with one move and forced the sword back again.

Boring?

Huang Jinghong and Huang Ziyan were stunned for a moment, and the moment they understood, they were furious, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was bruised, and they were about to step forward, when suddenly a heavy fog came from the roadside woods, thick like milk, covering everything in an instant.

Fog?

How can a fog rise out of thin air?

The white mist that was as thick as liquid stuck to the sword, immersed all over the body, as dense as a thick white curtain, every time Huang Ziyan's knife opened a hole, the crack closed on its own in an instant.

The two of them glanced at each other, their hearts were alarmed, and they both leaned back, trying to use their breath and perception to probe the surrounding environment, but they found that this fog was extremely unique, and even the breath could cover it, and Liang Qu could not be found at all.

Is that kid?

Huang Jinghong frowned: "Wanxiang Martial Arts? ”

"What kind of Myriad Phases Martial Arts can create such a big fog?"

"I told you that you don't have to wait, don't wait, now wait for something to happen!"

Huang Ziyan was not angry: "What's the use of blaming me now?" You think I want to? ”

"Something is crawling on my feet!"

Huang Jinghong jumped up from the ground like a frightened rabbit, but was pulled and stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He kicked his leg hard to break free, and when he looked down, the tentacle-like water burst into a splash, and the scene just now was like a hallucination.

"What the hell? Did you see that? ”

Huang Ziyan looked solemn: "I saw it." ”

Huang Jinghong looked around nervously, only to hear the sound of the tide surging around, as if the sky and the earth were gathering water, he thought quickly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I see, it's illusion! It must be an illusion! ”

When Huang Ziyan heard this, he thought about it for a while and suddenly felt reasonable.

What is the method of all phases that has such an amazing performance? Stir up a fog that envelops the entire circle?

The fog, the current, the sound of the tide, can only be an illusion! It is a guide to match the heavy rain today!

Reminiscent of Liang Qu's golden eyes......

He exclaimed: "Hitomi technique, he practiced pupil technique, we have been tricked!" Hurry up, crack the method of pupil art. ”

The two of them immediately urged qi and blood to pour into the Mud Pill Palace, trying to unravel the illusion with their unique awakening technique.

However, when they opened their eyes again, everything around them did not change, and the fog was thick and silent.

The two looked at each other, their hearts heavy.

What a magic spell!

Ordinary methods can't be solved!

Body skills, horizontal training, marksmanship, illusion, less than the crown, almost no weaknesses, is there really such a talented person in the world?

The two jumped up and down in the fog, and the spear suddenly pierced the white mist like water, and the hole opened a great circle.

"Got you!"

Huang Jinghong and Huang Ziyan, who were originally jumping up and down, suddenly joined hands, swords, swords and shadows intertwined, and the streamers converged into a torrent and blasted into the thick fog.

The air currents danced wildly, and the fog collapsed.

The sound of the tide swept in, overwhelming.

The two were stunned.

They looked up tremblingly and saw the waterfall cascading down the edge of the sky.

The black rain fell to the earth and poured up into the sky from the earth, and the yellow muddy water and the white splash of the sky light collided, converging into a flowing wall of water, reflecting and distorting the faces of the two men.

Liang Qu stood above the water and looked down, like two frogs sitting in a well and watching the sky.

With a casual move, the spear floated to his hand along the waves and pointed diagonally at the two of them.

"Having said that, you two can't take me."

The giant wall shattered, and the sound was like thunder!

Another bolt of lightning struck through the gray clouds, and the dark blue spear left his hand.

The sound of the tide and the howling of the wind roared together, and the broken knife spiraled and flew several feet away, slanting into the earth.

Huang Ziyan fell straight down like a kite with a broken string, and his mouth full of blood sprayed on the tree, staining the wrinkled bark red and soaking the black soil.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Huang Jinghong, whose pupils were dilated on the other side.

Thousands of tons of torrents slowly broke down in all directions, merging into the trees.

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