Chapter 215: The Battle of the Gunners, the Evil and the Evil

The two sides of Tianzhu Mountain are fighting together, the war is endless, the two sides are fighting frenziedly, the battle is ruthless, there are fresh lives falling down every moment, broken corpses, blood staining the earth red, tragic, incomparably tragic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The cold-faced Shura Ouyang was shocking with a hundred-step Shura gun, bloody slaughter, within a hundred zhang of his body, the heroes retreated, the blazing stars were shining, the blood flashed, the gun was like a dragon, and the blood was sprinkled with the soul of the gun, although Ouyang was not the highest among the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but in the middle of the battlefield, the advantage of the gunman was infinitely magnified, and it was a real hundred-step Shura.

The gun has the title of the king of a hundred soldiers, and the world has a saying: moon stick, year knife, a lifetime of guns, it can be seen how difficult to practice marksmanship, how profound, and Ouyang Jingtian has practiced guns since he was a child, and the gun is a companion, and the marksmanship has already reached the advanced realm of the integration of people and guns, and I dare not say that the strongest among the young generation of guns in the world, but also the top gunners.

Just when Ouyang Jingtian picked a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect again, he suddenly felt that the vest was cold, but it was a martial artist from the Evil King Sect who was also skilled in marksmanship, and he didn't have time to think about it, Ouyang Jingtian forced the Xuanyin Sect disciple back with a shot, and hurriedly returned to Yan to meet the spear that killed the assassin.

"Bell~"

The tip of the gun was on the tip of the gun, sparks splashed everywhere, and Ouyang shook the earth-shattering 100-step Shura gun, implying the strength of the gun, and the tip of the opponent's gun was shaken away with a shock, like a dragon and snake spitting out a letter, killing the comer.

"Good marksmanship, good reactions, worthy of a fight, report your name!"

The face of the person who came was like a bright star, his eyes were evil, the spear in his hand, flashing with turquoise poisonous light, this was a highly poisonous spear, every time he waved, the poisonous mist was filled, and he easily blocked Ouyang's shocking hundred-step Shura gun, and he seemed to have the strength to praise in the battle, but the arrogance and bloodthirsty eyes implied in his tone all showed that Ouyang Jingtian had been taken as an interesting prey by this young generation of top gunsmiths from the Evil King Sect.

"Kill!"

At first glance, the disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, who had been forced back by Ouyang Shocking just now, took advantage of the fact that the two were in the middle of the battle, screamed and suddenly entered the battle group.

"Get out!"

Before Ouyang could react, the young spearman of the Evil King Sect didn't have any joy in his heart when he saw the Xuanyin Sect disciple make a move, but instead scolded the other party angrily and swept directly at his ally.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were full of disbelief, how could he have expected that his allies would give up a good opportunity to kill Ouyang Shocking to attack him, seeing that the spear was approaching, he had no time to respond, and was swept in the chest by the Evil King Gate Gunner, and immediately his five organs were injured, vomiting blood and flying upside down, that is, the Evil King Gate Spearman kept his hand for the sake of his allies, otherwise under this blow, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect would shed their skin if they did not die, and they were in the chaotic battlefield, there was no life or death.

"Evil Wudao, what are you doing here?"

An unexpected shot came from his own ally, and the Xuanyin Sect disciple was furious and asked sharply.

"Hmph, I act wickedly, how can I allow you to put your beak and kill you in a word!"

Facing the questioning of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, the evil Wudao snorted coldly, and the poisoned evil spear in his hand, the Bi Evil Wudao, suddenly shot out a spear and landed in front of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, and there was murderous intent in the cold and ruthless eyes.

"You!"

"Poof!"

Shocked by the shot of the Evil Wudao, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were in fear, they didn't dare to refute a word, they were angry, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they glanced at the Evil Wudao hatefully, turned away, looking for other opponents.

"You didn't take the opportunity to attack just now, but it made me more interested in you, no nasty little interruptions, show what you can do, if you can amaze me, spare your life!"

Seeing that the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect knew each other and retreated, the evil Wudao looked at Ouyang Heaven-shattering Dao again.

"Hmph, I, Ouyang Jingtian, still don't bother to do such a thing, and I will return the same words to you, just with the shot you just now, if you are defeated, I will also spare your life!"

The gunman has the courage of the gunman, although he was surprised that the evil Wudao would save himself, but Ouyang Jingtian was still very unhappy with this evil king who was called the evil king of the gun, just think about it, whoever is underestimated by all kinds of people will inevitably be angry, not to mention that it is Ouyang Jingtian, who has always been arrogant, hearing the words of the evil Wudao, Ouyang Jingtian is even more like a cold winter, and coldly counterattacked.

"Haha, good, you have courage, but I don't know if your strength can match your tongue!"

Attacked by Ouyang Shocking Cold, Evil Wudao laughed angrily, who is he, the top Tianjiao of the Evil King Sect, one of the strongest people of the younger generation in the Western Regions, the eldest disciple of the Evil King, is the Heavenly Demon Sect's Heavenly Enemy, he is not taken into his eyes, identity, strength, so that he has enough confidence to be proud of his peers, and although Ouyang Shocking in front of him has good marksmanship, he can just fight with him undefeated, in his opinion, it is also because he intends to keep his hand, in fact, he does not put Ouyang Shocking in his eyes at all, the prey, he should have the consciousness of being a prey, and he can say that he spares his life, which is already a very high gift。

Of course, this is also to ask the natural enemy if he doesn't know, otherwise it is likely to teach him to be a man in minutes.

"Kill!"

No more to say, facts speak louder than words, Ouyang shocked the sky and picked up a hundred steps of Shura gun, holding a gun to kill the evil Wudao, the gun is extremely fast, sometimes like a dragonfly pointing water, sometimes like a tiger descending the mountain, soft and rigid, between the extremely fast gun speed, arbitrary conversion, for a while, the evil Wudao is a little downwind, tired to deal with.

The two of them in the field, fighting very fast, only saw sparks bursting out, only heard the sound of weapons colliding, couldn't see the movements clearly, couldn't see the figures clearly, the mountains and rocks cracked, there were sporadic blood splashes, the battlefield continued to expand, and many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the three parties around witnessed the power of the brilliant battle between the two, and actually slowed down their attack footwork, and turned to pay close attention to the results of the battle between the two.

"Hehe, your speed doesn't work for me anymore!"

At the beginning, Ouyang Jingtian could still suppress Evil Wudao with his extremely fast marksmanship, but as the battle lasted longer, Evil Wudao gradually adapted to Ouyang Shocking's marksmanship, and the situation suddenly reversed, and Ouyang Shocking was suppressed, revealing a hidden defeat.

"Lone Star Tears!"

In the face of the increasingly critical battle situation, Ouyang shocked the heavens and strengthened his body, broke the limit, and used the move of the Sky Weeping Meteor, which broke through the sky like a meteor, killing the evil and the unreasonable, and wanted to reverse the defeat with one blow.

"Good gun moves, but it's also a dying struggle, let's die!"

"Kill without a path!"

After Ouyang shocked the sky and performed the ultimate move, the evil Wudao did not dare to be careless, the first to appear the strongest move, the green light of the tip of the blue evil Wudao spear in his hand bloomed, blooming a turquoise evil and excellent epiphany, the moment the flower bloomed, in the heart of the flower, the most evil and poisonous shot flew out, representing the beautiful death killing.

"Boom!"

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