Chapter 200: The Blue Shirt Gun Shadow Under the Moon (Second Update!)

"Ah, you can do it, you just do it?"

Chen Kong shouted and stepped back. As soon as he thought www.biquge.info he had provoked this murderous spear genius, Chen Kong felt a pang of fear in his heart.

In the inn, everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they couldn't be separated from the body that cared about it.

The beautiful girl quietly poured a cup of tea for Yiwoxing, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at Yiwoxing's face that was not handsome, but full of personality.

Chi Zhongyue's favorite scene is every time. In a frightened look, the man was dry.

"Do what you want, you hurt my Kunlun disciple at will, don't you take my Kunlun in your eyes?" Chen Kong's table, several people stood up, and an old man snorted and said.

The old man has enough innate pinnacle-level cultivation, and he is not afraid to do it. Although he also felt that Chen Kong was at a loss, but in front of everyone, he couldn't weaken the momentum of the Kunlun faction.

Chen Kong also remembered this, and with the support of the old man, he suddenly triumphed: "I can do it, if you don't apologize to me, we won't finish today." ”

Yi Xing took a sip of tea and said, "I'll count to three, if you don't get out of front of my eyes, you won't have to leave again." ”

Chen Kong said angrily: "I can do it, you are too arrogant." ”

Brush!

I knew that I was holding the gun, and two red lights suddenly burst out, provoking a slaughter.

Chen Kong's Silver Refining Palm had not yet been cast, and two blood holes had appeared in his chest.

"Stop!"

The old man Kunlun's eyes widened.

As soon as the words fell, the third shot of Yi Xing had already pierced Chen Kong's throat, and he didn't take the old man's threat in his eyes at all.

"Do you want to force me to kill you?"

The old man of Kunlun yelled.

"I always think freely and act recklessly. If you can kill me, try it. ”

I said lightly.

Chi Zhongyue said with a smile: "Senior, I advise you not to be impulsive. The disciples of Huishan's famous guns are not something that anyone can kill. ”

Hearing this, not only the old man Kunlun was shocked, but the other people in the inn were also shocked.

The four words of Huishan famous gun seem to have a kind of magic, a kind of magic that makes people afraid and afraid.

In a window in the hall, a stick rested on it with both feet, gritted a toothpick in his mouth, and said to himself: "It turned out to be the disciple of that old bastard, no wonder he dragged it so much." If this son has half the demeanor of an old bastard when he was young, the little doll will be in danger. ”

Outside Yutai Town, as a woman walked in, her eyes were full of brilliance.

This woman is tall, no less than an ordinary man, and her eyes are like sapphires shining in the deep sea, full of deep and mysterious brilliance.

It is the palace of the palace family.

"Miss, why did you come to this troubled water?"

The old woman in black said beside Gong Yuming. She is the person Gong Yuming absolutely trusts, so she already knows that Xiao Ritian is Tang Fengyue.

Gong Yuming said with a smile: "I'm not only here for him, but also to take the opportunity to see more martial arts junjie, maybe I can pull some people to join the palace family." ”

After the Gong family, a wave of evil people poured in again, making the passing martial artists frown and retreat.

The aura on the body of this group of evil people is very recognizable, it is the corpse refining gate.

Night.

Tang Fengyue was cultivating in the guest room, and suddenly the alarm suddenly appeared, and he immediately retreated and dodged. Almost the next moment, where he had been sitting, was plunged deep by a sword.

"Good cold murderous aura, such sharp swordsmanship, who are you sent to kill Tang?"

Tang Fengyue smiled leisurely. The white dragon spear had been hidden by him, and the black iron spear in his hand was in his hand.

"Your Excellency's quick reaction and skillful posture are worthy of being one of the three unique guns. ”

In an instant, at the window, in front of the door, and on the top of the bed, there were seven men in black. Each of them held cold long swords, blocking all of Tang Fengyue's escape routes.

Their stealth method was very clever, so close that Tang Fengyue didn't even notice it. Of course, there is also the reason why Tang Fengyue concentrates on practicing.

Tang Fengyue's mind raced, and she said, "You are clever in your skills, and you are the killer of the Dark Moon Pavilion. ”

Brush brush brush.

The cold sword cut through the dark night.

Seven ruthless killers stabbed the sword together to kill Tang Fengyue. Their cooperation is extremely tacit, and the seven swords are just right in timing and direction, making it impossible to avoid them.

Tang Fengyue tapped under his feet, and the wind was used in a step, and at the same time, the spear came out coherently, blocking the seven swords in one move!

All seven killers have changed color. Tang Fengyue's quick and precise change of moves greatly surprised them.

"My Demon Body's second weight is just in the final bottleneck. I hope you're strong enough to push me to my potential. ”

Tang Fengyue shot a series of shots, and with the blessing of the body of the war demon, the power of the gun was incredible. Each head-on shock caused the seven killers to retreat.

"Let's go. ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, the seven killers escaped from the window one after another.

Tang Fengyue chased him out with a gun. His heart was beating and his blood was burning. The moon in the sky was about to be full, reflecting the flames of war that burst out in his heart. He wants to fight, to break through in battle.

The group rushed at night, alarming many martial arts people.

"That gunman, isn't it Tang Fengyue?"

Someone suddenly shouted, and several times in succession, almost alarmed the entire Yutai Town. After a while, the street was full of martial arts people.

"It had to be him. I met him once in Lefeng Town, and he was a man to remember. Someone opened his mouth to confirm.

"He was chasing and killing a few people just now, did something happen?"

"Let's go, let's see. ”

A group of do-gooders immediately chased in the direction where Tang Fengyue disappeared.

The quiet town of Yutai became lively in an instant.

"Why did you bring me here?"

In the wilderness, the moonlight shines on a lonely back. turned around, it was Gong Yuming's close-fitting old woman in black.

Three feet in front of her, a man stared at her with affection in his eyes.

"Qiu Ci, do you remember who I am?" the man asked.

The old woman in black turned her face sideways: "Who you are is not so important to me. ”

"Why are you so ruthless. I haven't seen you in twenty years, and that was the first thing you said to me?" the man smiled.

The old woman in black sighed: "Everything in the past is like smoke. I've let go, so why should you be clinging? ”

The man said, "I don't believe it's your truth. It's just because I, Xue Tingtao, have joined the Corpse Refining Sect, so you want to cut me off?"

The old woman in black was silent.

There was a lot of fog on the side of the mountain, and the cold wind on the wilderness was even wilder. Tang Fengyue hurried with a gun, and the seven black-clothed men in front of him stopped and turned around.

An unimaginably rich murderous aura surged towards Tang Fengyue from all directions.

"Tang Shaoxia, I admire your extraordinary courage, but unfortunately, it has also accelerated the process of your death. ”

In the night wind, dense black shadows gathered in a circle. Tang Fengyue counted carefully, and there were forty-three people.

Among these forty-three people, thirteen of them had a fourfold cultivation, and their murderous aura almost condensed into substance. In terms of momentum, any of these thirteen people is almost only half inferior to Meng Anping at the beginning.

And these thirteen people shot at the same time, and Meng Anping couldn't even take a move.

What Tang Fengyue was facing at the moment was these thirteen masters who could kill Meng Anping in seconds, plus another thirty ghosts who were proficient in assassination methods.

With such an assassination lineup, Mo said that he was a teenager at the peak of Zhou Tianjing, even if a congenital mid-level master came, he would be desperate.

Tang Fengyue was not desperate, not because on a branch outside the field, there was an old man named a flower. Just because, he has a gun in his hand.

The night is heavy, the moon is misty, the cold wind blows the four fields, and the young war is burning.

"Kill!"

The murderous aura condensed to the limit in the night, and forty-three killers attacked at the same time. Each of them is extremely particular about their sword. Forty-three people cooperate, and the power is not addition, but multiplication.

Such a blow is enough to make the innate peak-level master go all out.

A little at Tang Fengyue's feet, people rushed straight to the sky like arrows off the ground, volleying ten feet in the air, like spreading their wings.

"Sanssouci Valley's long sky and wind resistance. ”

The killers froze.

The light skills of the world are not terrible, but the terrible thing is that people have practiced the light skills of the world. The long-sky wind control trick can be used by the wind, and there is no need to ventilate in the air.

In other words, if Tang Fengyue's skills are deep enough, he can theoretically fly in the sky all the time.

How is this going to be fought?

Tang Fengyue was in mid-air, and suddenly her head and feet flipped over, and the spear was directed straight down.

His purpose tonight is to sharpen himself, and naturally he will not do anything to avoid a fight.

Rumble!

The guns exploded on the ground and flew into a cloud of sand and rocks, which the killers dodged. Tang Fengyue landed on the ground and rushed into the battle circle with a gun, occupying the active position.

The killers around rushed one after another, although they could not form a circle of forty-three people, but together, it was enough to take Tang Fengyue's life.

Sonor!

Tang Fengyue used purple true qi and shook a sword of an innate quadruple killer.

In the violent explosion, Tang Fengyue did not retreat a step, but the killer took a step back and said in horror: "What a pure internal force!"

This scene fell in the eyes of other killers, causing a deeper and heavier murderous aura.

Tang Fengyue was extremely smart, constantly adjusting her footwork, so that she only had to face a combined blow from five or six people every time.

In this way, even if these five or six people are all innate fourfold killers, he will not be defeated with the first blow. Then you can take advantage of the situation to fight.

An atmosphere of slaughter permeates the wilderness. The sound of breaking the air continued, and martial artists continued to rush here.

And when they saw that Tang Fengyue had the strength of one person, he had cultivated forty-three killers who were far superior to him, and they were all shocked that their faces changed drastically.

Tang Fengyue opened the realm of knowledge, the purple true qi operated to the extreme, and the essence and spirit were condensed in each shot, fighting against the surrounding attacks with all his might.

In the dense shadow of the sword, the blue-shirted Tang Fengyue was shaped like a phantom. Every time, you can grasp the fleeting attack flaw, and then attack with more subtle marksmanship.

This unpredictable body and superb spearmanship deeply shocked everyone present.

More and more martial arts people arrived, but no one spoke up. They were all immersed in the battle situation ahead, looking at the moves of the moonlight blue shirts, like a performance that was difficult to appreciate.

"It's amazing, what are the three absolute guns, I can only see it today. It is said that the heaven killing gun is the most powerful, and after looking at Tang Fengyue's marksmanship, I can't be sure. ”

"Each of the three guns has its own merits. The intention is that the gun is unstoppable. But Tang Fengyue's gun is equally exquisite. The duel three days later, some of them will see. ”

While the crowd was talking, Tang Fengyue became more and more accustomed to the other party's offensive. Xuanyin's true qi was lucky, Tang Fengyue's spear flickered, and the horn of counterattack was opened! )