Chen Fu sneered, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the front waves have no ability to die on the beach, the young people now are really courageous, the point is to dare to think," The spear passed through Jing Ming's shoulder and quickly passed out, he reached out with his palm and grabbed it on the tail of the gun, and with the help of the rapid impact of the gun, his body fled forward violently, and instantly pulled out a distance of three or five meters, Jing Ming had already thought of a way out, these two people were of unknown origin, and they knew that they were invincible, so they deliberately let the spear pass through their shoulders, in order to pull out a range of ten meters.

So far, Jing Ming has done half of it, keeping this five meters distance from the two of them.

The force of the spear rushing forward was still violent, and the young man felt that his skull was slightly cold, and he didn't even think about letting go of the gun as soon as possible, but the spear, which was stronger than bamboo, folded over like an old loach and took a picture, Jing Ming could only fall down to dodge.

Five meters away, the guy who was used to killing people by traps snapped his fingers in satisfaction.

The branches on both sides of the road sounded, and Jing Ming, who was about to step on the ground with his frightened feet, felt cold, and turned his head slightly to see the green leaves on the left and right sides being shot by the arrows that flew out, and in the blink of an eye, he shot out thirty or fifty sharp arrows, and the young man's body was forced to the ground by the spear, and the breath in his body was falling to the bottom, and he didn't even have room to dodge.

"Bell...."

"Bell ....."

The spear that should have seized the opportunity to shoot Jing Ming through the top of his skull and nailed to the ground was like a madman, and he didn't kill him to save him, and shattered all those arrows.

Lu Zhengyuan, who liked to set traps five meters away, hurriedly jumped up at his feet, floated out three meters away, and smashed a huge pit on the ground with a spear from the position where he was standing just now, and then he just shouted: "Crazy Chen, are you really crazy, have you forgotten what the master asked us to do?"

Madman Chen laughed fiercely, and the scared guy hurriedly withdrew three meters to be relieved, and a pure white light flashed in the air with a slash of the gun, and said: "Lu Zhengyuan, don't blame me for not reminding you, Lao Tzu's prey, don't move, if you are disobedient, my gun is not recommended to pierce a few holes in your skin." ”

Lu Zhengyuan's guy snorted with his nose and puffed out this white smoke, the expression on his face was very unconvinced, he knew very well in his heart that if he was making a move, that madman would definitely kill him mercilessly.

Such a good opportunity Jing Ming did not use it to retreat, but made Lu Zhengyuan think that his brain was stupid, rushed up, and cut down the sword and was easily taken by the madman Chen, Jing Ming's body retreated, the sword in his hand did not move at all to be stuck by the gun of the madman Chen, the spear turned and brought the long sword into the ground, Jing Ming gritted his teeth and made a fierce sword sound, and then the gun left, twisting his hand to use a move. Sha Qi' chopped on the ground, and the large dirt belt flew up mixed with the sword qi and pounced out, the spear in Chen's hand came and went like a dragon, and the two hands grabbed the barrel of the gun and walked around, turning all the dirt into a ball, and smashed it down with a bang.

"Good marksmanship.....

The voice of the person who spoke was rampant, rampant with a little smugness for the rest of his life.

Jing Ming used a trick to sand up, this seemingly offensive move was actually to confuse the madman Chen, when he put away the dirt with his gun, he had already drifted away, and his ability to escape was not slow at all, and his soles pressed on the tree pole and his body rushed out of the jungle directly with his strength, at least at least twelve meters away from those two guys.

This distance made Jing Ming feel a little relieved.

"Boom~~~"

Jing Ming, who was running for his life, raised his head violently, and at some point the bright moon and small stars in the clear night just now were full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the sky was dark, originally with Jing Ming's guts, he was not so afraid, what made him afraid was that the guy with the gun seemed to be born close to thunder and lightning, and his body floated up, and the two hands pointed out one after another to draw out the thunder after the dark clouds and bathed his body, Lu Zhengyuan clapped his hands and praised: "Brother Chen, Ben Lei marksmanship washes your body with thunder and lightning, no wonder you can get the master's appreciation with this ability." ”

Lu Zhengyuan's touted sentences, Madman Chen either listened to it unpleasantly or was really crazy, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Zhengyuan, and it also caused a thunderbolt to pop out, that is, Lu Zhengyuan knew what kind of bird this guy was, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and flashed quickly, otherwise it would be the same as a pit on the ground.

Jing Ming knew that it was not good, and there was really no good way, so he could only run away with his head covered.

The direction chosen by the young man was not the fishing spring, but the majestic sword mountain shrouded in heavy mist.

"Haha, are you gone?"

Madman Chen saw at a glance that Jing Ming wanted to use the sword mountain to dodge, the sword mountain is a wonderful place, no matter how many people entered, these people were scattered everywhere, it was difficult to meet together, and the location of the exit was also arbitrary, escape into it unless it was unable to stop the sword qi of the first layer, it was basically a small life, while laughing, he raised his hand high, and the thunder in the clouds separated a trace of roar, running faster than Sichun's masters, falling on his arm, the two hands pinched together the thunder together, and when the palms were separated, the thunder had become a spear, looking at Jing Ming's back and throwing it out。

Don't look at the only trace of thunder, the power is terrifying, and a white mist explodes around the thunder spear.

Jing Ming Deng Deng Deng ran forward three steps, turned around violently, and the sword in his hand slashed down violently, and in an instant the position where he was standing exploded a cloud of white light, and the trees and fallen leaves and dirt flew in the white light, and then a figure that was not black on the top and black on the bottom was not so dark since he was a child, and he was not so miserable.

It's a miracle that Jing Ming is still alive.

It's just that the life is more miserable, the white bone stubble on the two arms is turned outside, and the chest is not scorched with blood mixed with the thunder explosion, and it is estimated that it is not much better than the arm, and the injury has become this virtue, and the speed of escape has not decreased, from the distance of twelve meters just now to twenty meters.

At this time, there was still a distance of nearly 100 meters from Jing Ming's location to Sword Mountain.

Lu Zhengyuan, who kept a distance of five meters from the madman Chen, saw that Jing Ming was running away without his life, it was the opportunity to stimulate the hidden arrow in the cuff, his arm was raised, his calm face changed into an embarrassed and polite smile, and the murderous hand was put down in time to make a word of invitation, and the madman Chen, who was bathed in thunder, was staring at him, how could he dare, and said, "Mr. Chen, please." ”

He lowered his head and muttered, "If that kid escapes, it's up to you to explain to your master." ”

Madman Chen once again led the thunder from the dark clouds and shouted: "The person Lao Tzu wants to kill has never escaped. ”

The thunder that came out this time was even more terrifying, the sharp part of the thunder spear was still sharp purple, his body was up, the muscles on his arms were stacked up one by one, and his arched body was like a bow that was accumulating.

Jing Ming fled without looking back, and the distance from the mountain was narrowed from 100 meters to 70 meters, 60 meters, Fifty meters, Madman Chen finally filled up his strength, his body returned to the right violently, and the thunder spear in his hand was thrown out, just under this unstoppable thunder spear, Jing Ming stopped, and raised his sword to block, twisted his hand and used one of the sand styles of the Qingshan Rising Sword, the sword swept forward, the sword qi was instantly crushed by the thunder spear, and the young man's body fell out like a rag bag, Chen Maniac may be helping Jing Ming, this time he fell out of a range of at least ten meters, and the distance with the sword mountain was suddenly shortened to only forty meters.

The young man who fell on the ground several times in a row got up with a grunt, black smoke coming out of his mouth and nose, and at this time, the thunder spear happened to be in front of him again, and the sword in his hand also stabbed out, using the 'line' in the Qingshan Qishou sword style,' the tip of the sword made a subtle jingling sound, Jing Ming flew, this time flying into the sky and slashed a miserable parabola of blood, the thunder spear did not give him a chance to fall to the ground, and he caught up in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhengyuan expected that the guy who should have passed out was not only not dead, but also quite energetic, he didn't use the sword to cut but stepped on the thunder spear, using Qingshan's 'flying sky' method, since he was blown up by the thunder, he fell out more than twenty meters, this kid was about to land when his body swam to use the Qingshan sword 'Maifeng', a step is to step over from the top of the thunder spear.

"Hehe," Lu Zhengyuan said with a smile: "He thinks too much." ”

Sure enough, Jing Ming was only halfway through the thunder spear, and he was the first to turn around and hit him, blasting a big hole in the lower abdomen, and after four consecutive tosses, the power of the thunder spear finally weakened slightly, just when Jing Ming, who had been burned into black charcoal, thought that he could temporarily escape the catastrophe, but the thunder spear was pounced on when he regained his power, and at this moment the young man's body was about to fall to the ground, and the strength in his body was not running smoothly, so he could only grit his teeth and use the Qingshan starting hand style 'swimming fish. ’

Not to mention the danger, Jing Ming's potential was stimulated, his body was flexible like a slippery fish, his body bowed and grazed under the thunder spear, and he fell to the ground and lay completely flat, at this time, he had no strength to escape, and he was very close to the position of Jian Mountain, only one meter away, Jing Ming tried to stand up, pulled the wound in his lower abdomen, and fell down with a soft body on the soles of his feet.

Lu Zhengyuan's position was ten meters away from Madman Chen, such a distance made him feel at ease, and he couldn't help but mock: "Oh, that kid is going to enter Sword Mountain, what if he escapes?"

"The person I'm going to kill never escapes. ”

Madman Chen pinched the thunder with both hands again, turned his head and glared at the old god, the thunder flashed in the eyes of the two people, and there was a fashionable positioning hot on the top of Lu Zhengyuan's head, which became a big wave roll, and the sneak attack was proud, and the madman Chen laughed and said: "Do you want you to teach Lao Tzu to kill people?"

Only then did he throw out the spear of thunder that he had clenched together.

There is fog up and down the Sword Mountain, it is estimated that it is about to rain, the fog is very thick tonight, and the remnant sword at the bottom of the foot of the Sword Mountain can still be seen at this time, and the fog moves like a breath stretching out to the outside for a meter, covering the 'corpse' that has been lying on the ground and cannot move.

The spear of thunder fell on the mist.

Madman Chen's two heroic eyebrows were raised, and he straightened up, don't look at the guy, he doesn't look as smart as Lu Zhengyuan, and his ability to run away is not bad at all, so he turned his head and left Lu Zhengyuan behind him and let him face the sword qi gushing out of the sword mountain alone.