903. A sword to the death

In the barren forest of the dark night, a large area of land was razed to the ground, one shot, another shot, in the indomitable power of the gun, Yin Min Candle was forced to retreat again and again, Murong Cheng could not bear the remnants of thirty percent of the internal force, but it was this thirty percent of the internal force that forced the heyday of Yin Min Candle to only defend!

Murong Cheng's marksmanship at this time is not fancy, every shot is straight and straightforward, and it is extremely simple, as if anyone who learns a gun can learn it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But on the contrary, it is such a simple marksmanship, coupled with no more than thirty percent of the internal force, but it seems to have created an invincible overlord of the gun.

It's just that although Yin Min Candle was beaten back again and again, with his cunning, how could he not imagine that Murong Cheng didn't take out this set of marksmanship to deal with him at the beginning, then there must be a reason, maybe this set of marksmanship can't be used easily, and maybe it's ...... After this set of marksmanship is used, there are no unknown side effects, not to mention, Murong Cheng's internal strength is at most thirty percent.

Yin Min Zhu himself is a martial arts master, it is impossible not to know that the internal force will never appear out of thin air, just this one, he can conclude that Murong Cheng will never be able to support it for too long!

It's just that the longer Murong Cheng supports it, the more hatred he will have in his heart, because Luo Fan will run away from it because of this!

That Dugu general doesn't want too many people to know the news of the strange treasure, and if he wants to find him, he will only act secretly, but Luo Fan is different, if he can't kill Luo Fan, then what awaits him is the pursuit of the Xianmen, if this alarms those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years, then he will be dead!

"I can't wait!" Thinking of this, Yin Min Candle's face became more and more hideous, "Do you want to work hard with this seat?

I saw that the Yin Min candle folded the fan and connected several big points around his body, and suddenly, as if something had been unsealed in his body, a turbid aura that was hot and cold suddenly emanated!

His originally thin body was also infected by that breath at the moment, some parts of his muscles swelled, and some places slowly shrank, only to see a large piece of his clothes being stretched out, and he was originally an elegant scholar, but in a moment, he turned into an ugly and abnormal deformed man!

"Bang!" I only heard a muffled sound, and the silver spear slashed, only to see that a huge palm of this deformed man actually pinched the body of the spear steadily!

Originally, the invincible aura on Murong Cheng's body, after Yin Min Candle caught this shot, also became like nothing, and at this moment, I saw Yin Min Candle holding the body of the gun and throwing it violently!

The huge force was exerted, and I saw that Murong Cheng's whole person was dragged into the air by the body of the gun, and Murong Cheng at this moment was completely unable to resist!

Yin Min Candle let out a burst of oozing laughter: "Sure enough, you are already at the end of the crossbow!

Just didn't last long, sure enough, Murong Cheng was still at the point of running out of oil and running out, the gun collapsed, and the defeat was irretrievable!

I saw that the deformed man dragged the body of the gun and slammed it forward!

Murong Cheng's whole hand was tied to the gun, and he was slammed to the ground when he landed!

Fierce force, about to smash a big hole on the ground!

Then he grabbed the body of the spear and threw it violently!

Murong Cheng even brought a gun, like a meteor, and smashed it into the deep forest, knocking down a large number of trees on the way, before he could stop!

These few heavy blows, even if there is inner armor protection, they can't resist it!

"Are you dead?" Yin Min Candle walked forward step by step, towards the darkness where Murong Cheng was thrown away, the deeper he went, the more the moon was silent, and in the darkness of this wilderness, there was nothing but footsteps.

Suddenly, in the deep darkness, a little cold light lit up!

Yin Min Candle's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw that the cold light was coming straight to his vital point!

In the darkness, this cold light came so abruptly that he forced him to retreat again and again, only to see the cold light grazing his shoulder, if he dodged slowly, it would definitely penetrate his heart!

"You're ......! Die!" Yin Min Candle's face distorted, and he immediately pulled the spear and smashed it down with a punch!

After the punch, in the darkness, I saw Murong Cheng crooked his neck, but he still had breath, and Yin Min Candle was even more angry, and he smashed down with another punch!

"Die! Why don't you die!" Yin Min Candle's face was hideous, and his face, which was originally changed because of the turbid true yuan, looked even more terrifying, only to see his huge fist, like a giant hammer, smashed down one by one, even a steel body couldn't bear it, let alone ordinary people?

But Yin Min Candle seemed to be puzzled, after he became such a strange appearance, it added a bit of madness that was different from ordinary people, I saw him get up, move his muscles and bones, and then raise his fist high, and then roared angrily, like a giant cannon, fiercely bombarded down!

"Boom!"

I only heard a loud explosion like thunder, and the entire mountain and the earth seemed to be shaken, and the birds and beasts in the vicinity seemed to be startled, and fled out one after another, and the spot even stirred up several feet of smoke and dust! Murong Cheng was among them, not to mention that he had survived, I am afraid that he was beaten into meat sauce, and it was not an exaggeration!

Looking at his masterpiece, Yin Min Candle also showed a bloodthirsty smile, and then looked in the direction where Luo Fan and the others had fled.

But at this moment, he saw a figure that he definitely didn't want to see!

I saw a young man in a blue and white robe, dragging Murong Cheng's body and gently placing him on the ground.

I saw him turn around and look at Yin Min Candle's ugly face.

Yin Min Candle was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and let out an inhuman laugh, and then looked at the other party, his red eyes revealed a killing intent like a beast: "I...... I'm looking for you!"

"Demon?" Luo Fan looked at the half-human and half-ghost appearance of Yin Min Candle, and was a little puzzled, but since this monster can beat Murong Cheng like this, I am afraid that the strength of Yin Min Candle is even higher!

This monster is so strong, even if he fights with all his strength, there is no reason to win, but he looked at Murong Cheng who was dying, and sighed lightly.

The master taught him since he was a child, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, subduing demons and eliminating demons, the genus of demons and evils, harming the world, and destroying them, it is the duty and responsibility of those who cultivate immortals.

What's more, behind him, there is a friend who almost died in battle to save him.

He understands that there is no way back at this moment!

He stared at the strange man in front of him tightly, although he had faced a strong opponent before, but this time, it was a matter of life and death!

Holding Chunyu on his waist with his right hand, he slowly pulled it out, and he muttered in his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was saying it to the other party: "I have practiced a lot of swordsmanship, but they are all the most basic swordsmanship in the faction, I am very stupid, even if it is this most basic swordsmanship, I can only learn one sword." I only have one sword and one life, so after this sword, either you die or I die!"

Yin Min Candle sneered: "Die, I'm going to tear you to minced meat!"

With a roar, Yin Min Candle rushed towards Luo Fan like a cannonball!

Facing the moonlight at night, I saw Luo Fan's sword blade raised, the tip of the sword slightly higher than the hilt, pointing forward.

Originally, the style of the immortal looking at the moon was taken from the artistic conception of the sword dance under the fairy moon, the starting hand is the sword blade of the right hand pointing to the sky, and the sword finger of the left hand is placed in front of the chest, the sword momentum should be full of immortality, but today Luo Fan came, but there was no such intention, but like a child who was learning swordsmanship, holding a wooden sword in his hand, there was only a wooden stake in front of him, the wooden sword was aimed at the wooden stake, practicing swinging the sword, such a posture, in addition to clumsiness, there was only an almost stubborn seriousness. (To be continued.) )