Rumble!

Pang Yue pulled out the pitch-black gun inserted in the ground with his backhand, and the ground cracked and dirt splattered everywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pang Yue dragged the big gun, walked towards Su Zimo in a hurry, and said: "I don't know which sect of the Immortal Sect you are a disciple, presumably your master has spent a lot of effort cultivating you, but it's just ...... It's a pity. ”

"Although your bloodline has reached the legendary blood like a sea tide, your refining body has not yet been completed, and your strength is too weak, so you are not my opponent!"

Su Zimo's heart froze, and he secretly said a powerful voice.

The two haven't fought yet, but this Pang Yue has seen through his reality.

What Pang Yue said was good, although his bloodline was terrifying and his physical strength was strong, in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, cutting the marrow and exchanging blood was only the fourth chapter.

In terms of refining the body, Su Zimo still has two articles of refining organs and general knowledge that he has not cultivated.

Ziz!

The tip of the gun slashed across the ground with a strange sound.

In the midst of this sound, it was also accompanied by Pang Yue's heavy footsteps, tart!

Not in a hurry, but extremely powerful, every step he took seemed to be stepping on the interval where Su Zimo's heart was beating, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

As Pang Yue approached, his momentum became stronger and stronger, but on the contrary, Su Zimo's momentum was suppressed to the death!

In the eyes of the onlookers, Pang Yue seemed to be incarnated as an ancient demon ten zhang high, looking down on Su Zimo, who was as small as an ant.

Of course, this is just an illusion of everyone, but it is the result of various factors such as the momentum and aura of both sides.

Shangguan Yu was secretly frightened by Pang Yue's terror, and thought about it, even if there was no existence of the Forbidden Spirit Ancient Array here, he might not be the opponent of this madman.

But Shangguan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Either way, the green-shirted monk was finally going to die.

Pang Yue was left, at least a few of them didn't have to worry about their lives, if there was only that green-shirted monk left, they might have to flee.

The eyes of the Demon Son of the Shura Sect were indifferent, revealing a cruel light.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Sect Demon Sect Demon Sect was greatly happy, and raised his voice: "Crazy Pang, it's too cheap to kill this person directly, you'd better tear him to pieces, so that you can be happy enough!"

Ji Yaoyan frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

She knows Pang Yue's means and abilities best, among the demons of the Demon Gate in the past generations, Pang Yue's strength is ranked first, otherwise he would not be called a madman!

Watching Pang Yue walk over step by step, Su Zimo suddenly realized.

The two sentences that Pang Yue said at the beginning, although they were true, but when they were said at that time, it was a kind of heart-attacking technique.

When Su Zimo thinks that he is inferior to Pang Yue, his momentum will inevitably weaken, and he will lose the opportunity.

After realizing this, Su Zimo was looking for a way to break the game.

"Haha!"

Pang Yue didn't give Su Zimo a chance at all, and when he came closer, he picked up the pitch-black gun, like a wheel of an iron rod and a steel whip, and smashed it down with his head and face, the wind was howling, and it was breathtaking!

Su Zimo didn't think about it, his footsteps moved sideways, and he avoided it for the first time.

The power of this shot is too strong!

If he wants to shake hard, he will only be severely injured as a result, and he may even fall on the spot!

"Can you hide?"

Pang Yue's shot missed, smashing on the ground, making a loud noise, and the rock cracked.

In the billowing dust and smoke, a stout pitch-black spear pierced straight over, extremely smooth, as if it could poke a hole in the sky!

Su Zimo's eyes lit up, he took half a step diagonally, took a step to plow the sky, forcibly reversed the momentum, avoided the frontal edge of the pitch-black big gun, rotated the Cold Moon Knife, and slashed towards the weakest part of the gun's body!

This knife was cut out, and Su Zimo himself secretly admired.

Whether it is the angle, timing, power, or the combination of the ploughing step, this knife is perfect.

Su Zimo even thought of the back hand of this knife.

collided with Pang Yue's big gun, and the Cold Moon Knife tilted and cut down along the barrel of the gun, forcing Pang Yue to let go!

In this way, Su Zimo will have a great momentum, regain the opportunity, and occupy the advantage of weapons!

"Dang!"

The sound of Jin Ge's exchange of fire burst out.

As Su Zimo imagined, the Cold Moon Knife slashed heavily at the gun, but immediately after, Su Zimo's expression changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed.

On the body of the gun, Su Zimo felt an extremely strong concussive force!

As soon as the Cold Moon Knife landed on it, it passed along the blade.

It's a trap!

It is exactly the same as Su Zimo's method of dealing with 'Thousand Faces', which is a flaw deliberately sold by Pang Yue.

"Buzz!"

The body of the gun trembled, the Cold Moon Knife was suddenly shattered, Su Zimo's mouth was cracked, and blood was dripping, and everything that was designed in Fang Cai's mind was useless.

"Haha!"

Pang Yue laughed, his arm was strong, and the body of the gun swept and smashed directly into Su Zimo's head.

After the Cold Moon Knife was taken off, Su Zimo reacted extremely quickly and was short.

The pitch-black big gun swept the air, but it suddenly changed its move, stopped on top of Su Zimo's head, and smashed down again!

Su Zimo exerted his strength with both feet, rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow, and was covered in a lot of dust, looking a little embarrassed.

The two have fought so far, but it has only been a few rounds, but Su Zimo has escaped death several times, and if he reacts a little slowly, he will die on the spot!

The strength of both sides is superior to the judgment.

In the eyes of everyone, now that Su Zimo has lost even his weapon, facing Pang Yue, who is holding a pitch-black gun, there is no hope at all.

"As I said, you're strong, but you're no match for me, resign yourself to your fate. Pang Yue's voice sounded, as if he was stating a fact, and there was no doubt about it.

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally discovered the flaw in Pang Yue's previous words!

"It's true that my strength is not as good as yours, but the power of melee combat, strength is not the only one. Su Zimo slowly adjusted his breath and responded lightly.

At this moment, the qi induction between the two of them underwent a wonderful change.

Pang Yue's momentum was still extremely strong, and Su Zimo's aura suddenly became a little elusive.

If Pang Yue is compared to a tall and towering mountain, then Su Zimo is now a bottomless ocean.

The two are inseparable!

Whether it is the reclamation of mountains or the absence of mountains, no one knows.

"I'm curious, you even lost your weapon, what are you going to fight with me, huh?" Pang Yue also noticed Su Zimo's abnormality, and continued to attack and exert pressure.

"In the hands of some people, weapons are not only useless, but can also be a burden. ”

Su Zimo let out a long breath, his expression was calm, and he actually took the initiative to walk towards Pang Yue.

"Whoa!

"Boom!

"Whew...... Hmmm......"

There was an eerie noise. In Su Zimo's body, it was the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard.

Su Zimo's momentum is constantly rising!

If someone closes their eyes, a shocking picture comes to mind!

It was a tall and burly ancient demon, with scarlet eyes, walking step by step from the monstrous tide, flashing with blazing thunder all over his body, and he couldn't be forced to look at!

(To be continued.) )