Chapter 119: Illusory Body Method (Third Vote)
The moment the silver wheel flew out, each silver wheel was divided into three in the void. Although these silver wheels were scattered in the void, their momentum seemed to be five points stronger than before.
The silver wheel roared, and the light between heaven and earth shone in an instant!
Originally, under the hazy moonlight, there were still some scenes that were not very clear, but at this time, they were illuminated as bright as day by the shining silver wheel.
Even many people have seen the momentum of the flying silver wheel.
Hundreds of wheels fly together, it is the Zhenshan Great Array of Qianyuan Mountain, this envoy of the thirty-six big men who fly together with hundreds of wheels, each of them, has the cultivation of eight products.
And those silver wheels are even more nine-grade blades created by refining masters! It can be said that the monks who are slightly worse in cultivation want to save their lives under these hundred rounds, and it is extremely difficult.
Zheng Ming's eyes looked coldly at Qi Fei's silver wheel, and his mind was as calm as ice at this moment.
The trajectory of the one hundred and eight silver wheels was constantly flashing in his eyes, and at the moment when these silver wheels were about to fall towards him, the spear in Zheng Ming's hand stabbed out frantically forward.
Thirty thorns!
At this moment, Zheng Ming, the spear in his hand, in the void, converged into a blood-red spear. Where the spear pointed, there was a whistling sound that pierced the void.
For a while, the spears that were several feet long rushed towards those silver wheels.
"Dangdang!"
The sound of the collision of gold and iron continued to reverberate in the void, and the shining silver wheel in the void reached its brightest level at this moment.
But then, everyone felt that their eyes were dark!
The light is gone, the collision is over, and the horizontal spear is the bull. What is the scene of the young man who is rushing forward?
Just when many people were looking forward with anticipation in their hearts, they heard someone say in a deep voice: "Wait, take me a shot too!"
This shot, the gun is dazzling, flipped between. Like a layer of blood-red python, churning within the crimson shield.
And with this shot, not only Guo Qianshan, but also the thirty-six big men behind Guo Qianshan have been shrouded in this blood.
Thirty shots of the last shot, the world!
Under this shot, those big men who were shrouded let out an unwilling roar, but there was even a lot of unwillingness in their hearts at this moment. No matter how much I survive**, but that gun, there is no possibility of recovering it.
The shadow of the gun was like blood, with a trace of blood, and when the violent shadow of the gun converged into a shot again, the world became silent.
"What a powerful shot, and I can see such a sharp shot today. Such a domineering hero, I, Guo Qianshan, died...... And no complaints!"
The last word of grievance. The moment it spit out of Guo Qianshan's mouth, a bowl-sized wound burst out of Guo Qianshan's chest.
And this wound hurt Guo Qianshan's vital point, Guo Qianshan fell heavily to the ground at the moment when this wound appeared!
The moment Guo Qianshan fell to the ground. More than 30 men behind Guo Qianshan fell to the ground one by one.
Their wounds, like Guo Qianshan, are all in the chest, all in the same position.
in their eyes. It was full of fear and horror, but before this death, there was no unwillingness in their eyes. It's not that they are willing to die, but they are not unwilling to die under such a ferocious marksmanship.
The hundred-round flying array gathered by the thirty-six Han led by Guo Qianshan can be said to be one of the strongest attack forces among the subordinates led by Ji Kongyou.
Zhu Yunhong's backlash, I have to say that in this, Guo Qianshan and others' hundred rounds of flying together in the big array accounted for the main role.
But now, Zheng Ming's spear waved, Guo Qianshan and others died, and the large array of hundreds of rounds of flying together was broken.
And the red spear that shrouded a few feet just now made many people's minds take away from it.
Zheng Ming was still urging the cow forward, but in the distance, many people had begun to avoid unconsciously, and some people even saw that Zheng Ming would never pass from his own direction, but he still involuntarily retreated.
Backwards, backwards one by one!
In an instant, Zheng Ming took Fu Yuqing and rushed out more than 100 zhang away. And all the people responsible for blocking still had no intention of rushing forward.
The sound of the black bull galloping on the rocks is like a drum beating, hitting the hearts of many people.
After an instant, Ji Kongyou finally woke up from the shock, her cold eyes became more and more cold, and she waved the jade flute in her hand heavily, Ji Kongyou said in a deep voice: "Stop him, dodge, kill without mercy!"
"Kill without forgiveness, destroy the three clans!" This sentence was picked up by Zhu Yunhong, who held the cicada wing knife in his hand, and directly killed a martial artist who wanted to retreat with one sword, and shouted loudly.
Ji Kongyou's voice still shocked most of the people here, and when they heard Ji Kongyou's and Zhu Yunhong's shouts, many people surrounded them again.
However, these people have learned a lot more smartly, although they surrounded them, but no one rushed up directly, but dozens of people, throwing all kinds of hidden weapons towards Zheng Ming and them.
Throwing knives, flying needles, crossbows, hand crossbows......
All kinds of hidden weapons, for a while, were like locusts flying in the void, densely whistling. Zheng Ming, Hei Niu, and Fu Yuqing are the focus of these attacks.
Fu Yuqing's expression was indifferent, and under this roaring attack, Fu Yuqing gently closed his eyes. This is not to give up and close your eyes, but a kind of peace of mind, a kind of reassurance, a kind of ......
The shot that burst just now was like a spark burning the prairie had already made Fu Yuqing really feel at ease. Although she didn't know where Zheng Ming's sudden power came from, she was sure of one thing.
That's peace of mind.
She leaned in front of Zheng Ming, and there was an incomparably reassuring feeling, a feeling that she could only feel when she was young, in her master.
As he grew older, Fu Yuqing had slowly diluted this feeling, but at this moment, he actually felt this feeling again.
If possible, she is willing to stay in this feeling, and then in the company of this feeling, until she is old.
The wooden stick in Zheng Ming's hand became more and more blood-red, and under the whistling hidden weapon, the spear in his hand flew, knocking all the hidden weapons that were coming towards him and Fu Yuqing into the void.
The hidden weapons are very fast, and there are many tricky techniques, and there is a lot of strength hidden in them, but these hidden weapons, when they hit Zheng Ming's body, they couldn't help but rush towards the wooden stick in Zheng Ming's hand.
It's like a stick has a kind of suction.
The speed of the black bull turned into a black lightning, and before most people sent out the first hidden weapon, before they could send out the second hidden weapon, Zheng Ming's body had already rushed to their front.
Wooden sticks flew sideways, and one by one, they kept falling under the shadow of Zheng Ming's gun.
When Zheng Ming knocked more than ten men into the air in a row, he suddenly felt a tightness in his back, and this tightness was not a weapon, but a palm force.
Although Zheng Ming reacted quickly, using the true qi that belonged to Li Ruohai to gather in the place where he was attacked, but at the moment when the palm wind smashed it, he still felt that his blood was churning.
With the force of his palm in the air, Zheng Ming turned his head and looked at the person who secretly attacked him, and saw a short and fat figure shrinking his head towards the person.
It's him, the person who attacked him just now is him, and this person can leave his body a few feet away from his body and hit him in the air, then this person's martial arts skills are definitely above the six grades.
This person can't stay!
The moment the thought arose, the spear in Zheng Ming's hand attacked more than a dozen shots in front of him, and seven or eight figures were killed under this spear.
The short and fat figure couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Zheng Ming didn't fight back against him. Speaking of which, Zheng Ming's glance at him just now made him feel a very bad feeling in his heart.
However, just as he was about to secretly attack Zheng Ming again, he saw a red light rushing towards him.
This red light is Zheng Ming's wooden stick, or the spear in Zheng Ming's hand. And at the moment when the red light rushed in, he felt that all the space around him had been locked by this shot.
Under this shot, there was no place to dodge at all, and just when the short and fat figure's heart was full of despair, the long red stick had already flashed in front of his eyes and directly submerged into his chest.
In just an instant, the long red stick pierced out from the back of the short and fat man, swirled and whirled, and fell back into Zheng Ming's hands.
From attacking the spear to retracting the spear, it was a momentary effort, and within this time, a six-rank martial artist was buried in Zheng Ming's hands.
"It's such a sharp marksmanship, but no matter how good your marksmanship is, I can't let you leave today!" In the cold voice, Ji Kongyou's body, like a fairy that landed in the nine heavens, flew towards Zheng Ming.
Zheng Ming suddenly found that at this moment, he couldn't tell which one was Ji Kongyou's real body.
It seems to be in all directions, in all positions, full of Ji Kongyou. This is not an illusion, but a kind of light body kung fu of Ji Kongyou.
"This is the illusion body method of the Seven Emotions Sect, which pays attention to the light blowing and blowing, but it can fall into the boundless place. Fu Yuqing's voice sounded in Zheng Ming's ears again, but this time, Zheng Ming felt a faint heat.
"The best way to deal with this illusory body method is to brake with static, and only by keeping the mind quietly one, you can make this body method unconsciously reveal flaws. ”
With static braking, Zheng Ming naturally understood, but at this moment, there was no time for him to brake statically.
Now, almost five minutes have passed, and he has only rushed out of more than a hundred zhang, if within fifteen minutes, he can't rush out, then he can only use the Golden Crow Hero card. (To be continued.) )
PS: The third update is presented, summoning more brothers with monthly passes! The old cat sits in front of the computer and prepares to continue to exert his strength, and the explosion is sent! Explode, my little universe!