Chapter 681: Here comes the gun

Rumble!

The two figures of Sanchuanliu finally merged together, completely changing into his original appearance, the wrinkled old face returned to its original indifference and calmness, and the gray eyes flashed with a trace of hideousness that could not be concealed, as well as Sen Leng.

"Die!"

In the next moment, the corners of his somewhat pale mouth were slightly raised, and then a somewhat hoarse sneer came out of his throat, and at the same time, his right hand was slowly raised, and it slapped towards Yan Chong's chest as if it were an understatement.

Before the palm wind arrived, his body had already changed, as if a gray storm had been generated, enveloping his whole person, and the ground under his feet was also shaken more cracks, cracks spread to all sides, and at the same time, there were dust stirring, in addition, there were obvious changes in his palm.

The skin seemed to have been drained of all the qi and blood, and began to dry up rapidly, and the folds of the skin became wrapped around the bones, which was completely skinny and bone, and what was even more strange was that after a moment, the skin on his face also began to change, and it was also the same as the palm of his hand, quickly drying up.

Airplanes!

In the blink of an eye, all the changes have been completely completed, and Sanchuan Liu has already seemed to have completely turned into a shriveled person, leaving only that pair of eyes still flashing with a cold Senran, staring at Yan Chong deadly, and at the same time, a somewhat obvious red palm print surged out of the palm of his hand.

Rumble!

The moment the palm print condensed, a more hideous and murderous smile appeared on the corner of Sanchuanliu's shriveled mouth, and then, finally, it was completely slapped towards Yan Chong's chest, at this moment, the wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and the sky was also covered with dark clouds, as if the whole world was about to collapse.

That kind of intense coercion, that kind of energy that is so violent that it is so violent that it almost tears the whole world apart.

Everyone, at this moment, their eyes widened, looking at Yan Chong's location, the tension and worry in their eyes could not be concealed at all, even Lu Xueming, who had a lot of confidence in Yan Chong, couldn't help but clench his fists at this moment, and at the same time, nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Because, from the palm print of Sanchuanliu, she felt a powerful sense of oppression that made her heart tremble slightly.

She also didn't expect that this guy would be so strong?

"Humph!"

When everyone was worried, Yan Chong, who was in the middle of the palm print, also raised his head, although his face was a little pale, and there was a little blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes did not care at all, and he was not even afraid at all.

It's just that it's very indifferent, it's very calm, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel a little scary.

"Dragon Dance!"

Almost under the watchful eye, Yan Chong quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and then at the same moment, his body had the same violent aura tumbling, as if they had their own spirituality, almost converged at the fastest speed, and then formed countless and countless gun shadows.

All the gun shadows were suspended behind Yan Chong, as if forming an overwhelming sky of gun shadows that covered the sky and the sun, and with Yan Chong's chuckle, all the gun shadows suddenly thundered.

Rumble!

They passed through the air and gathered between Yan Chong's hands, and then, these nearly a hundred or even thousands of gun shadows were completely fused together, forming a gun shadow that was condensed to the extreme, and was no different from a real three-pointed two-edged gun, and then, with Yan Chong's smile, stabbed forward.

Bang!

In an instant, the palm print and the shadow of the gun had collided together, and the indescribable low and dull sound, as if it had exploded, resounded directly between the heavens and the earth, and then, there was an indescribable wave of air, showing a ring, like a real wind and waves, roaring out in all directions.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, it was as if there was an explosion where the two of them were, and the cracks on the earth spread even more, as if the sky was falling apart in an instant, countless gravel and dust were splashed, and a huge pit appeared on the ground in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was that the space between the heaven and the earth seemed to be about to collapse.

It's indescribable.

Thundered!

Thundered!

The muffled collision continued to resound, the endless dust and gravel storm rolled, and the ordinary Dongchang servants were already oppressed by this violent energy, and their faces turned pale, and they retreated in a farther direction again, and as for the situation in the center of the collision, they could no longer see clearly.

However, the existence of Lu Xueming's level can be seen clearly.

She stood like this in the midst of the endless storm, like a small boat rippling on the sea, and her delicate face gradually became solemn, and even her brows wrinkled into pimples.

She's seen some bad scenes, at least not so well now.

Yan Chong's thousands of gun shadows, although they seem to be in a stalemate with the other party's palm prints, but, as an equally extraordinary and unjustified powerhouse, she can vaguely feel that Yan Chong's gun shadows are being weakened rapidly, while the other party's palm prints are not too obvious changes.

In other words, Yan Chong is at an obvious disadvantage, and if this situation continues, Yan Chong will definitely be defeated, and may even die at the hands of this old thing called Sanchuanliu.

"No, I have to help him!"

His eyes flickered slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in Lu Xueming's eyes, and he suddenly summoned the blood Gu worm, a wisp of red halo wrapped in a red halo the size of a palm, slowly squirming, and opened its mouth, revealing a scarlet mouth that made people palpitate.

Although the mouth is small, it gives people a particularly hideous feeling of a large mouth of blood, as if it is about to devour the heavens and the earth.

Indescribable.

"Not necessarily!"

However, Lu Xueming was just about to make a move, but Yan Chong, who was at a disadvantage, laughed coldly, Lu Xueming's body stiffened slightly, and while stopping the action of urging the blood Gu worm, she looked at Yan Chong intently again, she was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little puzzled.

At this time, Yan Chong still has the heart to stare at himself?

Does he have any other hole cards?

"Three-pointed, two-edged gun?!"

And in this trance, Lu Xueming suddenly remembered something.

Yan Chong has a superb spiritual weapon personally rewarded by the Overseer in his hand, called a three-pointed two-edged spear, at the beginning, when Yan Chong was just able to urge this spear, he was already able to fight with the extraordinarily strong, that kind of situation is enough to prove that the strength of the three-pointed two-edged spear is by no means comparable to ordinary weapons.

And at this time, Yan Chong hadn't even sacrificed the gun, but just used his own aura to condense the shadow of the gun, that is to say, Yan Chong really had a back hand, an absolute back hand, thinking of this, the nervous look on Lu Xueming's face suddenly disappeared, turned into a smile, and was a little cold.

In this case, Yan Chong should have no problem, the reason why he fought with Sanchuanliu like this just now may be due to some other reasons?

But in the end, the outcome of this fight has been decided.

"Hmph, Lord Commander, although your strength is strong, you are not the old man's opponent after all, you can't hold on for long!"

And just when Lu Xueming just put his mind at ease, Sanchuanliu, who thought he was in the upper hand, laughed coldly, and said with a smile on a face that was almost shriveled to the extreme, like a dead corpse, with a faint coldness and contempt,

"Although I can't kill your Xiangguo of the Great Wei Dynasty, but I can kill you, the old man came to Chang'an City this time, and came to the Great Wei Dynasty, which is not worth the trip, speaking of which, the old man thanks you for commanding and making the adults perfect!!"

Rumble!

Sanchuanliu's words fell, and the cold meaning in his eyes became a little stronger, and then, seeing that his downward suppressed palm print was also much stronger, and pressed towards Yan Chong's chest even more violently.

Bang! Bang!

A low muffled sound came out, and the gun shadow condensed in front of Yan Chong began to make a subtle cracking sound, and the gun shadow continued to shatter, and the gun shadow in the middle began to quickly become illusory, and even a little trance, and it was about to be completely shattered!

His face also became more and more pale, and the immovable figure couldn't help but retreat back.

The dirt beneath his feet continued to crumble, setting off a storm that raged wildly.

"Huh. ”

Under such suppression, Yan Chong still didn't care at all, his face was still as calm as before, he didn't even look at Sanchuanliu, but still stared at the illusory gun shadow that he had condensed, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what to think about.

"Aren't you coming yet, don't let me fail for such a long time in the sacrifice!"

Stalemate, he muttered to himself.

He was waiting for his three-pointed, two-edged gun, waiting for it to come by itself.

A year ago, his strength was almost at its peak, and he didn't have much reliance on the three-pointed two-edged gun, so he put the three-pointed two-edged gun away, but I don't know how long it took, he suddenly felt the call of the three-pointed two-edged gun!

It was a very real calling, as if two best friends had been separated for a long time and were looking forward to a reunion.

At that time, Yan Chong had already discovered the extraordinaryness of the three-pointed two-edged gun, it was different from all weapons in this world, it already had its own spirituality, although that spirituality was not particularly strong, but it had really been born, Yan Chong was ecstatic.

Later, in order to truly cultivate the spirituality of the three-pointed two-edged gun, and completely turn the latter into his own gun, into his own spiritual gun, Yan Chong began to use his own essence and blood to gradually refine the three-pointed two-edged gun, or it can be said to feed the spirituality born in the gun.

It is to truly unite and fuse the lives of the two together.

And under the warmth of such a long world, the spirituality in the Sanjiang two-edged spear is indeed growing, and the connection with Yan Chong is becoming more and more obvious, three months ago, this connection seems to have reached its peak, that is, when Yue Wushuang gave birth to a child, Yan Chong saw that the three-pointed two-edged spear exuded a powerful aura without warning.

Where the aura was, surrounded Yue Wushuang and his children, all the mosquitoes and so on were dispersed cleanly.

This made Yan Chong even more overjoyed, he knew that the three-pointed two-edged gun was already really about to awaken.

And today, he is taking this opportunity to force it to awaken.

Therefore, from the beginning of the fight with Sanchuanliu, Yan Chong did not bring out the three-pointed two-edged gun, but left it in his mansion, he deliberately did not use a real gun, but used his aura to fight the other party, deliberately put his situation into a disadvantage, and deliberately fell into a crisis.

is to use this life and death crisis to completely awaken the relationship between the three two-edged guns and his own blood.

He waited, the awakening of three two-edged guns!

He waited, his old friend, the real one, to break ground.

He waited, the three-pointed and two-edged edge, able to tear through the sky, and take the initiative to appear in front of him.

......

South of Chang'an City, the Yan family's mansion.

The night was a little deep, and the stars and moon on the sky shone slightly, making this mansion seem a little quiet, even if there was an occasional cold wind blowing, it did not have any impact in this mansion, and the courtyard was still very quiet, not even a trace of turmoil.

Almost all of them felt a little weird.

The source of all this weirdness is the backyard of this mansion, where there is a very simple pavilion, the pavilion is hidden in the bamboo forest, it seems a little quiet, looking along the faint moonlight, there are no tables and chairs in the pavilion, just a stone platform.

And in the center of the stone platform, there is a black body, seven feet long, there are three pieces of two-edged spears on the top, and the handle of the gun is carved with seven different patterns of plum blossom-shaped spears, the spear is inserted upside down in the stone platform, standing still, just standing here, as if it has been standing for a hundred years.

It gives people an indescribable sense of mystery and nobility.

This is exactly Luo Wu's three-pointed two-edged gun!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

I don't know how long it took, the three-pointed two-edged gun seemed to feel something, and a slight halo spread out on the surface, these halos were very weak, but they began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually enveloped the entire gun body, and then, these halos began to become condensed again.

Milky white, gradually becoming richer, forming an illusory gun shadow about twice as large as the original gun, and then, this gun shadow contracted, expanded, as if breathing, and at the same time there was a violent and low heartbeat sound, bang, bang, bang, bang, with this beat, there were also some cracks on the stone platform where the handle of the gun was upside down.

"Here come the guns!"

In the distant alley, Yan Chong, who was oppressed by the three rivers and entered the real life and death crisis, at this moment, seemed to feel the awakening of the three-pointed two-edged gun, he raised his head slightly, gritted his teeth, and then murmured.

Click!

This distant call seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, and the three-pointed two-edged gun, at this moment, suddenly skyrocketed!

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