Chapter 287: The Spear Is Like a Dragon
The body took two steps back slightly, and even the Hongmen Ancestor himself felt unbelievable at the power of this white light. He was originally a peerless figure with supernatural powers, and he knew a lot about the way of the sword immortal, but he had never seen a flying sword that could be controlled in the air, and he was psychic to such a point: "What kind of flying sword is it?"
Hongmen Ancestor also knew that as long as he was close to this white light, even if he had any ability, he would be the same as Lin Zhenshan, and the corpse would be divided into two halves.
In the next moment, the cold air hit his face, the white light gave birth to flowers, and he quickly flashed again, and his figure retreated, appearing on the other side of the courtyard in an instant, but this time, the scene was different, Rao is body is extremely fast, but he was also chased by this white light flash. The sound was like a cracked silk, and the clothes behind the Hongmen Ancestor's vest had been twisted into a "butterfly" in the sky, and from top to bottom, in the middle of his back, a long line of blood leaked from the ground, raising a day's blood, and Hao Xuan was cut in half.
In front of the sword weapon of the flying sword jumping pill, in addition to fighting with divine powers and having a divine weapon in your hand, otherwise no matter how high your martial arts are and how fast your body is, it will be okay to come down a few times.
Under the moonlight, the white light became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be countless moonlights condensed into a thin line between the head and tail, and after it fell into the air again, there was a buzzing sound, but he also seemed to know that the ancestor of Hongmen was powerful, and he was afraid that he would not be able to kill it in a hurry, and he trembled three or two times like a living thing at the moment, and turned around violently, staring at Song Mingde, who had sneaked to the gate of the courtyard at this time.
This major general with the rank of Song Mingde is the one with the greatest real power in the army of the Lin family, and this time the Sino-Russian military exercise secretly joined forces to encircle and hunt down Wang Chan in the Siberian snowfield, which was also led by him in the center, and naturally it was also a target of Wang Chan's trip.
Just now, Lin Zhenshan was suddenly beheaded, and his big head fell to the ground, Song Mingde saw it clearly, and he was scared for a while, and his back was cold, fortunately, this person is also a general in the army who has led soldiers, and his courage is much greater than Lin Zhenshan.
Seeing that he was about to run out, he saw a sound of brushing in the air, as if there was a sharp flash in front of him, and he caught up with Song Mingde in the blink of an eye, and the sword light flashed, piercing a large transparent hole in his chest and back. When a man pounces forward, he sees that he will not live.
At this moment, a piece of golden light was like a fishing net, covering it out of thin air, and immediately wrapped the white light in the middle!
It turned out that the ancestor of Hongmen was painstakingly planning to deal with Wang Chan, and with the help of the Lin family's huge material and manpower, he had made rich preparations, and used the virgin's hair to fuse gold and silver threads to make a big net. Usually immersed in the blood of a black dog, absorbing filth, as long as you stretch out your hand and shake it when you use it, it can envelop the space and ground within a radius of more than ten zhang, which is a means that has been handed down from ancient times to deal with the sword immortal flying sword.
But how did Wang Chan's flying sword be different, it has been refined into a pill, itself is between the virtual and the real, it can be transformed into invisible, and other idle filth can not be close to the body at all, and it cannot be polluted, at this time, it was covered by the person's golden wire net, and suddenly the white light rolled, flying up and down, just a snap of the fingers to squeeze this big net, and the white light turned into flowing water and poured down.
I only recognized the location of the ancestor of Hongmen, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting hard, brushing the lightning, forcing this old man to rely on many sundries in the courtyard to dodge, but all of them were twisted in half by the white light behind him, whether it was the stone table and stone leaning, the tree pavilion was pierced by this sword light, it was like a flower in the mirror, and it was effortless to cut.
"Wang Chan, you have killed the two members of the Lin family, all the previous things were planned by these two people in the middle, the so-called injustice has a head and a debtor, if you listen to my persuasion, stop it, all the grievances and grievances will be dispersed, and you can also leave a little affection in the future. Otherwise, do you say that I, Hong Tianjing, ate for nothing, can only be beaten, and can't fight back?"
Hongmen Ancestor suddenly made a wrong step, his body was between the courtyards, flashing and flashing, each flash was an instant away from a hundred meters away, a steep turn, the originally thin and dry body seemed to be injected with huge vitality all of a sudden, and for a while, the muscles and bones sounded together, and the sound was like bursting beans.
The body of this old man, who is already more than 100 years old, suddenly became as tall and mighty as King Kong, under the fragments of his torn clothes, the muscles of his whole body were knotted, and countless thick green tendon pythons appeared on the surface of his skin, as if the roots of the thousand-year-old pine were all rolled up, and the whole person was like a time rewind for decades, and he returned to the most prosperous years of his life.
After a series of changes, even the old man's facial features and seven orifices have become the appearance of his youth, his skin is compact and bright, and his white hair has turned into ink, looking like a person in his thirties.
With the drastic changes in the body of the ancestor of Hongmen, the entire courtyard was flat and set off a strong wind, blowing all over the ground sand and stones, for a time the light alternated between light and dark, and the lights and shadows were mottled, as if in the storm, so that a strong sense of crisis instantly rose in people's hearts.
At this time, the Hongmen ancestor did not know when there was an extra golden spear eight feet long, more than two feet long snow-bright spear head, the body of the spear was golden, as if it was made of gold, but the texture was delicate, and it looked like a circle of wood grain, from top to bottom, one after another, as if the dense and chaotic blood vessels and meridians on the human body, as soon as it entered the eyes, this big gun exuded a strong and incomparably strong spiritual surname and vigorous vitality.
However, all these changes have only happened in the blink of an eye. Hongmen Ancestor looked at the sky and roared, before the voice landed, he saw him in a hurry, suddenly turned around, a big gun with a length of eight zhang was like a golden snake dancing wildly, the head of the spear trembled violently, and in an instant, hundreds of large and small arcs were drawn in the air behind him.
Each arc is chaotic alternate, overlapping, each with its own posture, some are arrogant and domineering, as if the stars are moving, rotating the sky, and some are like tired birds throwing into the forest, and the arc-shaped cold light is sharply reduced into a black dot. But it was the ancestor of Hongmen who was finally forced by Wang Chan's sword light to show his means in advance.
As soon as he made a move, he was like ten thousand pear blossoms, shaking his hand and sneering at the air with a hundred and ten gun shadows, and his upper body turned around violently.
Suddenly, countless guns converged at one point, and they collided head-on with the stabbing white light, and they could only hear tinkling and tinkling in their ears...... , A series of dense impact sounds, like night rain plantains, and like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, two points, Hongmen Ancestor retreated dozens of steps away, although the mouth was also constantly wheezing, but it was also Wang Chan's sword light to fly.
And the big gun in his hand, I don't know what it was made of, was violently twisted by the sword light, not only did it not break, but on the body of the gun, the treasure light flowed, and there was not even a single scar on the whole body. Obviously, it's also a treasure with a great history!
"No wonder I dare to stay and wait for me alone, but I have been prepared, a big gun, and I can actually be afraid of flying sword slashing!"
At the same time, Wang Chan, who was miles away, suddenly opened his eyes in the night, and had already stood up from a pavilion in Jingshan Park, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and slowly exhaled a breath, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.
During the day, he collected qi from Lin Zhenshan and the others, in order to release the flying sword to kill people in the dead of night at night. Although he already knew in his heart that the Lin family would never be restrained and would be prepared, he did not expect that at this time, this family would still have such a hole card that had not been revealed.
Although Wang Chan is not a real sword immortal, but Taibai Sword Pill is very strange, and he can block his master of this series of assassinations, at least it is also a role like Long Dao and Xu Changchun, with powerful magical powers, and this person is obviously practicing kung fu on a big gun, and he is fierce and murderous, so as soon as the gun comes out, he collides with his own flying swords, and under the traction of the qi machine, Wang Chan feels a very familiar breath on this person's body.
The night was getting darker and darker.......
The entire Jingshan Park fell into silence inside and out, except for the brilliant lights in the distance, and the bright cold moon mixed with darkness was shocking.
Suddenly, a dark cloud drifted overhead, obscuring the moonlight.
The whole city was shrouded in darkness, and then the wind rose on the flat ground, rolling up into the sky like a whirlwind, and as Wang Chan's words landed, the whole world was suddenly slaughtered, and a faint mist spread. All of a sudden, the temperature dropped to freezing.
"It's actually the way of the soldier, I can't imagine that in addition to me in this world, there are people who continue this killing way, and now it's time to have a complete break, let me see, what kind of master is this!"
Wang Chan exhaled slowly, his breath was long, and there seemed to be no end, looking at the lights of the Lin family from afar, he suddenly smiled, and his two eyes slowly narrowed into a thin line. In the darkness, a cold light as bright as sword light suddenly erupted outward, shooting straight out of the eyes.
This time, it was not that his eyes were glowing and turned into searchlights, but that his essence was gathered at this time, and the qi veins of his whole body were boiling, and the sword qi was surging, and naturally a few points poured out of his eyes, like a sword made by his eyes, penetrating the darkness.
The dark clouds cover the moon, and the wind rises. With luck and blood, the whole body is boiling, this is already the reason why Wang Chan gave birth to the belief of killing in his heart.
The next moment, he jumped down on the top of Jingshan Mountain, wrapped in white light outside his body, and only a ray of light was projected into the vast darkness in front of him like a meteor.
At the same time, Wang Chan moved here, Hong Tianjing, the ancestor of the Hongmen in the Lin family's mansion, also stood in place with a "horizontal gun", waiting quietly, it was already the third watch, the night was dark, and the sky in the distance was gloomy, but this could not stop his eyes at all.
His pupils gradually narrowed, like the tip of a needle, and a little bit in the middle flashed, and a meteor appeared in an instant, sweeping low in the sky, dragging towards the ground.
The speed of this meteor was really fast, and as soon as Hong Tianjing's eyes saw a flash of bright light, he then crossed the sky, passed through the sky, and when he arrived in front of him, a figure of Wang Chan appeared in a cloud of misty white light.
"Who are you? If you want to deal with me, I'm afraid it's not a day or two, right? You are so bold to be able to prepare the black dog blood and choose this time to break off for the Lin family! However, with the big gun in your hand, it is indeed worth my delay for you. ”
Wang Chan's body was wrapped in sword light, suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand, and a white light in the sky in the distance galloped towards him and landed in his hand. His sword light had just been struck back by Hong Tianjing, and he was picked up more than 100 times in an instant, and then he was picked up and flew into the sky, lost his target for a while, and couldn't fall.
However, this is also the reason why Wang Chan did not continue to urge in the distance. Just like what he just said, this Hong Tianjing has a lot of magical powers, and Wang Chan is not sure enough to take him down by only relying on the means of controlling the sword in the air.
"Wang Chan, you are indeed very powerful. In my life, I was one of the best masters of all the people I have ever seen. The body and sword are one, the sword is flying in the sky, and the sword immortal who can do this is only one or two people in the world, no wonder even the old monster of the Dragon Dao can be killed by you. However, in this battle, I will desperately stop you, just for peace of mind, if you can't end this matter before dawn, you need to promise me to let go of the Lin family and go away!"
Hong Tianjing looked at Wang Chan hanging in mid-air, and his eyes instantly swelled with incomparable fanaticism, the muscles and muscles that were exposed to the outside suddenly moved, and the big gun in his hand gradually seemed to come to life, and the body of the gun groaned and buzzed.
As a result, all the sounds around him stopped at this time, and the breath in the Lin family's mansion was like solidified cement.
"Oh, you are loyal and courageous!" The cold light that burst out of Wang Chan's eyes became even colder, and he looked down at Hong Tianjing condescendingly: "Although there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world, there are endless masters, but once your means break out, you will definitely be able to shine." Listening to what you just meant, the Lin family has all left, and it seems that there are still masters to support them...... That's what that person told you to rest assured, let me kill you, and make my journey stronger!"
When Hong Tianjing heard this, he suddenly took a big step forward, and burst out of laughter from his mouth, laughing heartbreakingly, without any scruples, and the huge voice went straight up to the nine heavens, resounding like thunder in the deep capital in the middle of the night, and I don't know how many dreamers were awakened.
Unscrupulous!
As the ancestor of the overseas Hongmen, Hong Tianjing rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and rebelled, and he didn't know how many magnificent past events he had experienced in his life.
"Then you let the horse come over and see if you die or I die today!, but are you going to fight me like this?" Hong Tianjing raised his eyes and looked at Wang Chan who was motionless above his head, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at this time.
His eyes quickly swept over his feet, and when he saw the dozens of big men sitting cross-legged in the various courtyards of the Lin family's mansion, Wang Chan frowned slightly. In his eyes, these people are just physically stronger than ordinary people, and their qi and blood are more vigorous, although they have all received a certain amount of training, but they do not pose any threat to themselves at all.
But in this case, why did the Lin family put so many people here, could it be that they couldn't be sent to death?
"People who are going to die, how can there be so much nonsense? What are these people doing here? Although I don't want to kill ordinary people, once it rises, accidental injuries are inevitable. Wang Chan snorted: "It can be seen that they are all good at playing with guns, do you think that idle firearms can still deal with people like you and me?"
"If you can't deal with it, then you have to try it. Hong Tianjing looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then suddenly closed his mouth and was silent.
At this moment of closing his mouth, Hong Tianjing's footsteps stomped on the ground, and his two thighs stepped on the ground very quickly, and his body was like a swallow cutting water, swept up on the ground, and grabbed the gun in his steps, and the golden spear more than eight feet long suddenly rolled all over the air, and a vicious dragon flew out.
The gun is so powerful that it's never been seen before.
A shot was shot, the barrel of the gun shook, like a dragon flying for nine days, back and forth, the head of the gun was lit, and the sound of sneering and breaking the air was in the electric light and flint...... , just send it forward, raise the fire to the sky, and there will be a series of sounds like firecrackers on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month sounding in the ears.
At the same time, the hurricane was agitated, the energy was full of energy, and the qi on the gun seemed to come to life, one by one, one by one, the straight void was muffled, and the earth was thundering.
"Good marksmanship! You are the Yue family's gun!"
Hong Tianjing's marksmanship is so fast, the gun's momentum is so powerful, it is beyond anyone's imagination, the big gun flies into the sky, only flashes in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it is under Wang Chan's nose. With Wang Chan's eyesight at this time, he only saw a little cold light flying in front of him, and after the thought, his eyes were cold, and the person didn't even have time to make a move in mid-air, and the people of the Hongmen Ancestor had already jumped into the sky and sent out their own fatal blow.
The flying dragon is in the sky, and the soul is broken with a shot!
But as soon as Wang Chan opened his mouth and drank, the entire space seemed to stop suddenly, and even the gun type also paused, standing still for a moment.
At the same time, Wang Chan stood in the void, and at some point, the index finger of his right hand had slowly poked out the sword light outside his body, pressed it down, and was facing the head of the spear that Hong Tianjing stabbed at him.
Time seems to have stopped!
The big gun in the hand of the ancestor of Hongmen was stabbed forward violently, and when it encountered obstacles, it was impossible to move forward even the slightest, and the straight body of the gun completed the half-moon bow shape at once, and one of Wang Chan's fingers was as red as jade, crystal clear, but there was not even the slightest scar.
(To be continued)