The black-faced man, riding a fine horse covered in black hair, roared and began to charge. I saw that he was holding a steel gun to block left and right, and there was no enemy at all, Dahan's marksmanship was not exquisite, but every move and style used speed and ruthlessness to the most subtle degree, and each of his moves seemed to have been carefully calculated, although the power was far inferior to that of a martial artist like Chu Yun, but it was always just right. His strength and speed are almost not wasted, and every bit of power used always has an effect. This is a move that can only be explored on the battlefield, and a little waste on the battlefield may allow you to kill the enemy without killing the enemy in the next move. Chu Yun also went to the battlefield less, so he could see it at a glance. They defeated the enemy under the leadership of the black-faced man, who laughed to the cheers of the soldiers in yellow turbans.

On the side of the scene in front of Chu Yun, the black-faced man was fighting alone with someone this time, the other party was a handsome guy in silver helmet and silver armor, the black-faced man looked very depressed at this time, and his clothes were also tattered, and the soldiers behind him did not have their previous spirit, they were all lost and depressed, and there was no dazzling yellow scarf on their heads.

The marksmanship of the silver helmet general is really superb, Chu Yun felt the traces of the law from the inside, Chu Yun never thought that a foreign martial artist could actually integrate the law into his moves, the black-faced man and the silver helmet general's every move has the strength of the early stage of the ground-level martial artist, but the black-faced man was firmly suppressed by the silver helmet general, and there was almost no resistance at all. Finally, the black-faced man lost the center of gravity of his defense by a false shake of the silver-helmet general, and then was shot off by the silver-helmet general, and the black-faced man did not beg for mercy, holding his head high and closing his eyes and waiting for his death.

Just when Chu Yun was worried about the black-faced man, the scene changed again, the black-faced man was fighting alone again this time, thousands of battles, this time he faced a general with a void curtain lotus flower above his head, at this time, the black-faced man's moves and styles were almost to the peak of the ground, although his marksmanship was still so simple, but Chu Yun could feel the strange rhythm in his marksmanship, this is the black-faced man also comprehended the rules of the silver helmet general's marksmanship. And the opponent should be a standard internal martial artist, his weapon is a long sword, and the opponent at the peak of the ground level has a sword aura, constantly using dazzling moves, but he can't take advantage of the black-faced man.

I don't know how long the battle between the two people has been fought, and the soldiers around them have also started a scuffle, I don't know if it is three days or five days, Chu Yun can't remember clearly, he is addicted to the black-faced man's moves, Chu Yun faintly linked the big man's marksmanship with his halberd technique and the demon source realm, this is the way to kill? His own demon source murderous aura is also derived from the way of killing, when he was interrupted halfway through his epiphany, so far the demon source realm is a pseudo realm, and now he sees the killing method of the black-faced man, and he has faintly opened the door to the way of killing.

And what made Chu Yun even more concerned was that the black-faced man fused his marksmanship with the way of killing, which gave Chu Yun great inspiration, the black-faced man could, why can't he himself? If he really integrates the law of killing into his own moves, then the power of his foreign kung fu can be at least doubled, not only relying on absolute strength to fight the enemy.

Kill, kill. It is the explanation in the "Sayings", what does it mean to kill, that is, to make living things lose their lives, to see the result, it is the deprivation of life, not to look at the process, only to see the result. This is consistent with the goal pursued by a martial artist, a martial artist cultivates martial arts moves and advances to his own realm, all of which are aimed at killing his opponent. Kindness or something, it's all hypocrisy, in the rivers and lakes, either you kill me, or I kill you. Killing one is the simplest and most complex law. Many martial artists are lost in a variety of martial arts, lost in the pursuit of higher levels of divine skills, but forget that the ultimate goal of martial arts is to defeat or kill the enemy as quickly as possible, so one of the ways to kill is to pursue the simplest and fastest means to kill, which is simple to say, but it requires the martial artist to go from shallow to deep, and then accumulate thick and thin, in order to understand the law. Chu Yun felt that he was almost able to truly enter the way of killing, but just a little bit, Chu Yun once again focused on looking at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man relied on his unpretentious moves to silently fight against the martial artists, and the biggest disadvantage of the foreign martial artists was that they could not release their true qi and lacked the means to attack from a distance. Every martial artist knows that the outer martial artist is far stronger than the inner martial artist of the same level, and 99 percent of the real guns and live ammunition are won by the foreign martial artist, but why do they still practice the inner martial arts? Of course, the difficulty of cultivating the outer martial arts and the lack of inheritance also have a certain relationship, but the real reason is that the means of opposing the enemy are too simple. An inner martial artist can't beat you, and it's not difficult to run.

And the inner martial artist who was fighting against the black-faced big man obviously knew that he was taking advantage of his advantages, and he constantly released his true qi, and the battle from far and near made the black-faced big man fall into a comprehensive disadvantage. Even if the black-faced man only needs to hit the opponent, he can seriously injure the opponent, but he can't hit the opponent.

"What should I do instead?" Chu Yun couldn't help but think about the problem from the other party's point of view, although the black-faced man practiced foreign kung fu, it was far inferior to his own "God of War Technique", he opened the law of heaven and earth, and beat martial artists of the same level, so he didn't need to grind with the other party at all. But the black-faced man's foreign kung fu is estimated to be the most ordinary, and it can only enhance his own quality of martial arts, no matter how Chu Yun thinks about it, he feels that there seems to be no way to solve it, so he can only go to see what to do with the black-faced man, at this time Chu Yun has long forgotten why he came to this strange place.

The opponent has been accustomed to this kind of cat and mouse game, and he is tired of it, he once again used the means of true qi to beat the black-faced man in a hurry, although every true qi was blocked by the black-faced man, but looking at the means under his own hands can only passively defend, it is still very satisfying for this person. He took advantage of the fact that the big man knocked away his own true qi attacking his junior with one hand, and when the weapon was not withdrawn behind him, he got up and walked forward to him. The long sword in his hand stabbed towards the chest of the black-faced man, this person chose the right time, and at this moment, with the speed of the black-faced man, it was too late to resist.

"Could it be that the black-faced man is going to die?" Chu Yun involuntarily had this thought in his heart, at this time, the black-faced man actually stretched out his empty left hand and firmly held the sharp sword, the enemy's sword was obviously a divine weapon, the black-faced man's palm was suddenly cut off, and blood spurted out, but this delay gave the black-faced man time to react. The black-faced man picked up the steel spear and shot at the enemy, and when the enemy saw this scene, he directly gave up the sword and retreated with his whole body. Although the speed of the black-faced man was not slow, it was not faster than the other party, and the other party had already come out of the attack range of the spear. This person immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face, although he gave up the sword, but he had already seriously injured the black-faced man, and after a while, his own attack, the black-faced man would definitely not be able to take it, after all, the black-faced man's left hand had been basically broken, and half of the palm had fallen, how could he hold the gun with both hands? And marksmanship is not something that can be used with one hand, which is well known.

At this time, the spear suddenly seemed to grow a piece, Chu Yun's eyes lit up, this is a spear, one of the sharpest means of foreign martial artists, Chu Yun will also, and his sword and halberd have reached dozens of meters, which is completely a strategic weapon, but no one has forced him to use it yet, Chu Yun's opponent is either bad or very strong, and he does not give Chu Yun a chance to play his hole cards at all.

And the black-faced man's gun is only a few meters, but it is enough to kill the enemy, the other party is shocked to see the gun, but it is too late, the gun is almost indestructible, comparable to the sharpest divine weapon, otherwise how can it be one of the means for foreign warriors to press the bottom of the box. I didn't expect the black-faced man to be able to endure until this time, so that the other party couldn't resist at all. But on the flip side, this is almost the only chance the blackface can win. The opponent was slashed by the gun, even if he used the strongest protective true qi, it was like paper paste under the gun, and the person was suddenly broken in half. The black-faced man gasped for breath from a distance, which showed how badly he was consumed, but he won the victory.

When the fourth scene appeared, Chu Yun's face became solemn, and Chu Yun completely felt the desperate situation of the black-faced man. The opponent has become a heaven-level martial artist wearing light armor, and the black-faced man in the field can't even see the enemy, and the heaven-level martial artist is simply a god in the field, his attack is weird and ruthless, and the black-faced man is completely difficult to parry, although the strength of the black-faced man has also reached the middle of the heaven-level level, and as a foreign martial artist, every move is ruined, but he can't kill people, how can his moves be powerful? A mid-Heaven Rank martial artist is not an Earth Rank martial artist, he doesn't need to come forward at all, he can kill and injure the enemy, and the black-faced man has more and more wounds on his body. Chu Yun saw the enemy's cruel smile and the unyielding black-faced big man, and Chu Yun was desperate for the big man.

The black-faced big man used his own gun, the gun has skyrocketed to more than thirty meters, the big man is constantly attacking the invisible enemy in the void, every move and every style of the foreign martial artist of the heavenly rank can attract the aura of heaven and earth, and the entire ground except for the place where the big man stands, the rest of the place has become a deep pit, but this still can't find the location of the place. Although the opponent's domain is only a few hundred meters, it follows the changes of the warrior, the warrior can move in the void at will in this area, and the steel spear and the gun of the black-faced man are only thirty or forty meters, there is always a place where he can't attack, how can he win?

The battle between the two men took only half an hour to almost determine the winner and loser, and the black-faced man had no other way but to find out the enemy's location and kill him with one blow.

"Ahh The veins of the black-faced man's body burst open, and the blood shot out like a fountain, and the big man became a bloody man, but the blood that shot out also made the enemy that the black-faced man couldn't see appeared. A hundred meters to the left of the black-faced man, the blood here seemed to have encountered some barrier and disappeared, and the disappeared bloodstain was the shape of a person.

The black-faced man roared angrily, and came here in one step, the steel gun in his hand swept out with the spear that stirred the surrounding heaven and earth aura, covering dozens of meters. And the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist was worthy of being a god-like existence in his own realm, and he actually disappeared directly. The black-faced man's attack did not have an effect, but he was not discouraged, and killed three hundred meters to his left, as if he knew the enemy's location, Chu Yun knew that it had located the enemy's position with the blood on his body. When he reached the Heavenly Rank, the foreign martial artist had a certain degree of control over his body, even if anything on his body left his body, he could sense it thousands of miles away, not to mention that the enemy was around him.

The black-faced man kept changing his position, and the violent attacks were wave after wave, Chu Yun was an outsider, and he clearly saw the enemy's embarrassment under the attack of the black-faced man. But this person didn't dare to escape, the running speed of the martial artist outside the Heavenly Rank was not inferior to any light skill, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it, once he let the black-faced man leave the realm, he lost a means similar to teleportation, and died faster. The cultivation methods of the inner and outer martial artists are different, each has its own advantages, and each has its own shortcomings, at the beginning, the inner martial artist relied on the domain to suppress the black-faced man, and now the situation is completely reversed.

However, the black-faced man's enemies are constantly clear about the blood stains on his body, and if he clears it, the black-faced man will fall into passivity again, so the black-faced man is constantly attacking wildly, trying to kill the enemy and save himself from defeat. But Chu Yun could see that although this inner martial artist was embarrassed, he was about to clean it up, could it be that the opportunity created by the black-faced man with blood shot out of his whole body was about to disappear?

"Hahahaha. "The last bit of blood of the inner martial artist will also be cleaned up.

At this time, the steel gun in the black-faced man's hand came out of his hand and threw it in one direction, Chu Yun was secretly worried about the black-faced man, he was already at a disadvantage, and threw his weapon away, is this to give up?

The steel gun in the black-faced man's hand came out of his hand and threw it in one direction, Chu Yun was secretly worried about the black-faced man, he was already at a disadvantage, and threw his weapon away, is this to give up? However, to Chu Yun's surprise, as soon as the steel gun got out of his hand, it disappeared from Chu Yun's sight at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the steel gun seemed to be shuttling through the void, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing, and even his divine sense could not determine the location of the steel gun.