The cultivator uses a pistol, and the marksmanship is still so accurate! Do you want people to live?

Blood splashed on his chest, in the face of a desperate situation, Wang Shixian's combat experience of more than a dozen times in the past half a year has been effective at this juncture, time does not allow for any hesitation or panic, I saw him scream, grabbed the short stick shot by Zhu Yunlong, and his body suddenly spun up out of thin air, and the black mace that originally smashed towards Mie Okamoto was as fast as a lightning strike under the addition of the internal force of Wang Shixian's whole body, breaking through the air and shooting towards Fan Long with a scream, and at the same time Wang Shixian, who turned around, had already held a short stick to face Zhu Yunlong who rushed over, twisted his waist and straddled the horse, held the stick with both hands, and directly split Zhu Yunlong, and then dragged it down, and the short stick accurately resisted the tip of the thin sword that stabbed like lightning！

The swordsman was extremely depressed, his thin sword swordsmanship was known for its strange and strange skills, and it was not suitable for hard encounters, and he would often stab the thin sword into the opponent's body in the illusion of the sword shadow, but this Wang Shixian seemed to be born to restrain him, no matter how his thin sword changed, the reality was uncertain, he could always accurately find his real killing moves, and waited for the rabbit to be put in a good position, waiting for his thin sword to stab up!

What annoyed the swordsman even more was that his sword qi displayed through the thin sword did not play any role in delaying Wang Shixian, but when he attacked Wang Shixian's defensive circle, he felt a trace of restraint in the air, although this had no effect on his actions for a short time, but for a long time, the swordsman had a hunch that this would definitely cause him a lot of trouble!

The thin sword was unexpected, and was blocked by Wang Shixian with a short stick, and the swordsman was just about to change his moves, when he suddenly saw Wang Shixian's eyes unusually bright, and a wave of energy crashed into his sea of knowledge, and his mind was in a trance, and he lost the trace of Wang Shixian in front of him!

Fan Long was about to shoot continuously, when he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing forward, a thunderous blow came in an instant, and the next moment it appeared on his chest, there was no room to dodge at all, in desperation, Fan Long didn't even have time to let go of the pistol, and directly crossed his hands, lifted the internal force, and protected his chest!

With a muffled sound, a violent force burst out between the black mace and his arm, and Fan Long's two wrists stacked together shattered instantly, and the severed hand that was still holding the pistol and the black mace that had lost its kinetic energy fell to the ground at the same time.

Blood rushed out from the broken wrist, the chest was like a heavy hammer blow, Fan Long spurted blood from his mouth, and screamed miserably, years of pampered life made him lose the ruthlessness when he first broke into the rivers and lakes, turned around and wanted to escape, a figure behind him broke through the air, and with a toe pick, the black mace rose into the air and fell into the hands of the figure!

Wang Shixian held the black mace, his footsteps did not stop, and stabbed Fan Long's back, "Poof!" The black mace penetrated into the body, Wang Shixian swept past Fan Long's side, and grabbed the front end of the black mace with his hand, and pulled the black mace out of Fan Long's chest, bringing out the blood!

Fan Long looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, he couldn't understand why this was the end! He was a cultivator, and his marksmanship was good! There were many helpers! Why was he the one who was going to die at this moment? He still had many subordinates who had not been summoned, he still had a lot of ambitions that had not been realized, and he had not even shown his martial arts! There must be something wrong! Fan Long knelt on the ground with his legs weak.

The corpse fell, Wang Shixian's knees weakened, and he almost fell to the ground! The series of actions just now, especially the domineering throw at Fan Longna, almost exhausted all of his internal strength and nearly one-third of his spiritual power! Wang Shixian slowly turned around, and under the orange light, he smiled at the enemy opposite, and his teeth looked extremely white.

"Who else?" said Wang Shixian in a deep voice.

At the gate, Xinyi and the remaining six people saw the corpse of the gang leader falling into the dust, although they held the gun in their hands, they still didn't feel much security, their bodies trembled slightly, and cold sweat flowed! In the series of fights just now, they only saw a few cultivators moving like rabbits, entangled with each other in the courtyard, and the guns in their hands didn't even have a chance to shoot! At this time, they heard the noise of people approaching from the mountain villa, and this place could no longer stay! Several people turned around and ran out.

Bai Siwen, who had been hiding in the main house and did not come out, had been lying on the ground since the gunshot, raising his head and looking out secretly, and wanted to slip away at this time, but he really did not have the courage to cross the courtyard, so he could only bury his head deep in the ground, very afraid of attracting the attention of the terrible young man in the courtyard.

Mie Okamoto held the knife in one hand, snorted coldly, and was about to step forward, but was blocked by Zhu Yunlong who took a step forward.

"Master Wang, I didn't expect to see you for a few days, and your martial arts have grown again! How long can you last in your current state?" Zhu Yunlong said. Fan Long died in front of him, although Zhu Yunlong felt pity, but it was not too surprising, after all, it was not the first time he saw Wang Shixian's combat power that burst out when he was in a desperate situation!

"He's no more!" said a shrill voice.

It was the swordsman with the thin sword in his hand who spoke, and I saw that he was about thirty years old, of medium stature, and what was impressive was his long, narrow eyes, which were sharp and flashed from time to time. The stronger Wang Shixian is, the more he stimulates his thirst for "Alchemy", especially the spiritual energy that Wang Shixian sent out just now to attack his knowledge of the sea, and it makes him even more convinced that Wang Shixian has practiced "Alchemy".

"You can come over and try it. Wang Shixian raised his eyebrows, raised the black mace in his hand, and said softly.

"Good!" The sword flashed, and the rapier was already in the air. The thin sword was shaken straight by the swordsman, without any tricks, and stabbed straight at Wang Shixian!

At the moment when the swordsman moved, Zhu Yunlong's feet touched the ground, and the person jumped up, the person walked with the stick, and the stick borrowed the momentum of the person and ran straight into Wang Shixian!

Wang Shixian didn't expect this person to be so unconventional, he couldn't even talk a few more words and give him a chance to breathe! Fortunately, the consumption of mental power is not too much, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man can still be maintained, in the face of two people who are obviously better than him, it is not realistic to turn around and run away, Wang Shixian can only shake his spirits and grit his teeth to hold on!

With a long roar, Wang Shixian clenched his teeth with a black mace in one hand and a short stick in the other, stimulated all his potential, no longer defended, and splashed the wind like a storm, facing the two of them is a smash!

The swordsman was unmoved, and the thin sword was actually used by him to give out a terrible taste, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, opening and closing, constantly striking with the stick! This kind of fighting was facing Zhu Yunlong's appetite, and it was even more vigorous! The mouth kept shouting.

Wang Shixian was miserable, his hands and feet were sore, at such a moment, he could only eliminate all distracting thoughts and ask for a vigorous one.

"Bang! bang!" A gunshot rang out at the door, and I saw Alin shouting with a pistol in his hand: "I don't want to move!"