Chapter 110: Real Men Never Look Back!

Black pear blossoms.

The fierce gunpower is devastating.

Gu Yuanqing opened the fan and kept dividing the gears, but the thin iron fan was like a mantis arm as a car under the attack of the hard and thick nameless gun.

"Bang! Whoa! ”

The iron fan finally reached a critical point, exploded with a muffled sound, and the fan bones were torn apart.

Jiang Wuji's eyes froze, and he seized the opportunity to suddenly change his gun style, and a "shower" that was either dead or crippled stabbed out in an instant!

"Whew-"

"Whew!"

The sharp tip of the spear brought out a blush.

However, it was not Gu Yuanqing who took this shot, but the head of other sect forces, who also had insight and cultivation.

Gu Yuanqing hid behind the other party, with a strange black whistle in his hand, and the whistle of "woo woo" was harsh and ugly.

At this moment, the pupils of the person who took Jiang Wuji's shot contracted one after another.

He stared at the big black gun that pierced his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "whoa".

Under the tattered clothes, you can vaguely see the same blue veins as Shen Heng.

Cold Poison?!

Once cold poisoned, he will be a dead soldier for life......

So the key to controlling the cold weather poison is the whistle in this guy's hand?

Just as Jiang Wujian was about to draw out the nameless gun, the Grandmaster with the cold poison in his body actually grabbed the barrel of the gun and prevented Jiang Wujian from pulling it out.

However, in his eyes, there is a strong sense of death, as if death is his best destination.

"Be careful!"

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and in Ji Xinghai's shouting, two grandmasters ignored the swords of others and went straight towards Jiang Wujian to kill!

Look at that posture, it's all about exchanging lives for lives!

In a hurry, Jiang Wujian clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands.

"Let's go!"

"Whew!"

Under the brutal force, the nameless gun was forcibly picked out from the opponent's shoulder, bringing up a piece of flesh and bones.

In the face of the other two Grandmasters who were also poisoned by the Cold Heaven, Jiang Wujian didn't dare to be careless, and with every change in his movements and thoughts, the insightful warning would be "refreshed" once.

This thing doesn't have a certain CUP, so it's really hard to control.

With the help of insight and early warning, Jiang Wujian stabbed one of them with a nameless gun.

However, at the moment when the guns and swords were about to meet, Jiang Wujian suddenly bent down to avoid the sword that wiped his neck, and at the same time, the dragon swung his tail and came back unexpectedly!

Although the Grandmaster who came from behind also had insight and warning, he was caught off guard and was stabbed in the right arm.

Immediately after that, Jiang Wujian swept the gun, and the whirring nameless gun seemed to become a high-speed rotating saw blade at this moment.

In the chaos, Sima Qing slashed a Insight Grandmaster in half, and the snow under his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person was like a cannon. Swept towards Jiang Wuji's side like a bullet.

"Whew-"

The whistle blew.

Several sect leaders who originally chose to wait and see were struggling.

But after only a few breaths, they were placed under this irresistible poison, and they drew their knives to join the battle.

Suddenly, more than a dozen grandmasters poured in, and Sima Qing, who originally wanted to kill Gu Yuanqing, was forcibly blocked.

These people who have been poisoned by the cold weather seem to have no pain, and can only be stopped by piercing their hearts or beheading.

At the same time, the situation of Shen Heng and Ding Rui was not good.

Although he took drugs that could suppress the cold poison in the early stage, under the constant influence of the whistle, his breath was chaotic and his blood was surging, and the strength in his body was uncontrollably rampage.

The strength is greatly reduced.

At the same time, the disciples of the various factions who came with the head of the sect saw that the head of the sect had rushed up to help the Han Tianmen, so they naturally didn't care about continuing to watch, and launched a fierce attack on the people of the nameless sect.

For a while, there was chaos.

One by one, the buildings collapsed, and the snow and dust kicked up were overwhelming.

The battle situation changed suddenly, but since this step was taken, there was naturally no turning back.

Jiang Wujian relied on his insight and early warning, and avoided the sword strangulation one after another, shortening the distance between him and Gu Yuanqing as much as possible.

"Boom!"

The head of the spear pressed his neck, and a grandmaster who was hit by the Cold Heaven Gate was smashed into the stone slab by Jiang Wuji, and his neck was broken on the spot, stirring up a piece of rubble.

However, before Jiang Wujian could make the next move, a scimitar roared like a frisbee, wanting to pick off the head.

"Block!"

Ge Bingguang fought his way out of the encirclement, blocked a scimitar for Jiang Wuji, and shouted sharply: "The battle situation is unfavorable, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, withdraw first!" ”

Remove?

Finally led the big trouble of Gu Binghe away, this time withdrawn, when will this inhumane cold heaven gate be extinguished?

Jiang Wujian sank his gaze, no longer hidden, his mind visualized the image of moving mountains and seas, and the strange power surging like a sea gushed out from the sea of qi, quickly surging to the bones of his limbs.

Seeing that there were more and more stinky fish and rotten shrimp coming around, Jiang Wu raised his gun violently.

"Give me ......"

"Get out of the !!"

A shot was fired, and the roar was deafening.

I saw a wave of qi formed by brute force roaring out from the nameless gun.

The people around him were all swept away, and even Ge Bingguang, who came to help, was not spared.

Although Jiang Wuji's shot is not fatal, it is really a friend and a foe!

Ge Bingguang fell to the ground and made a few strokes before stopping, and his heart was extremely stunned, why did Jiang Wujian have such an arrogant power.

I wanted to scold Jiang Wujian for going crazy, but I saw that on the big black gun in Jiang Wuji's hand, wisps of fire actually burst out!

"This, what kind of martial arts is this?"

The swaying flames quickly intensified and converged on the head of the spear, emitting a scorching heat.

"Whew-"

Jiang Wujian collapsed like a bow, and his gun was like a sharp arrow.

Seeing this, Gu Yuanqing's pupils contracted, and the black whistle in his hand let out a piercing long sound that had never been heard before.

Under the whistle, the heads of the various factions with cold and poisonous bodies didn't care about their own injuries, let alone how powerful Jiang Wuji's next shot was, and they all raised their swords and rushed forward.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Jiang Wuji took a deep breath, and then spit out a cloud of white mist.

"Nameless, Flaming Gun!"

"Boom!"

The spear roared like a dragon, and the flames roared.

Dazzling flames turn into torrents, and scorching temperatures melt snow and ice.

In the unbelievable gaze of everyone, this fierce flame like a flood beast devoured Gu Yuanqing.

"Boom !!"

The earthquake trembled, and the scorching waves emptied.

The interruption of the whistle cleared the eyes of those who were forced to do so.

"Whew, whew!"

Jiang Wuji swept a circle of nameless guns, shook out the flames on it, and then turned around and walked out.

"Click...... Thundered! ”

The main building of the front hall, which was engulfed in flames, collapsed with a bang.

The snow and dust in the sky blended with the flames, setting off a frenzy of alternating hot and cold air waves.

"Whew-"

Under the air waves, Jiang Wuji's black hair danced, and his clothes hunted.

This scene happened to be seen by Luo Jiusi, who rushed over.

The main building collapsed, the sea of fire was monstrous, the sky was full of snow and dust, and Jiang Wujian did not look back from beginning to end.

This situation and this scene can almost touch the heartstrings of any woman in the rivers and lakes.

A real man who never looks back......