Chapter 281: Desert Eagle

"The man escaped!"

"The baby who emitted a strong aura fluctuation just now must be on him!"

"Catch up!"

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In the chaotic exclamation of everyone, all of them had their eyes lit up, and they all accelerated and chased towards the man's boat, and many people gave up the chase and began to search in the deepest part of the canyon, hoping to find something good, but these people were destined to be disappointed, there was nothing in the canyon.

Wu Aotian output aura, controlled the shuttle-shaped boat to fly forward, and looked back, but saw a large group of people chasing behind, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, it was just completed, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wu Aotian turned his head and paid careful attention to the shuttle-shaped spirit weapon he was using again, the flight speed of this spirit weapon was fast, like an arrow shot out, much faster than Wu Aotian's own flight speed.

At this rate, Wu Aotian would definitely be able to get rid of all the spiritual cultivators behind him very quickly.

Flying forward dozens of miles quickly, Wu Aotian looked back and saw that a large group of black spots that had been following behind him had disappeared, but there was still one person who was reluctant to follow, and he couldn't get rid of him.

Wu Aotian took a closer look, this old man was also stepping on a flying spirit weapon, the flying spirit weapon was not big, just like a surfboard, the old man stepped on the flying spirit weapon, quickly cutting through the sky, and a white air wave was formed in the air.

The Fire God, Lili, Qiu and the others also learned about the situation outside through Wu Aotian's eyes, and the Fire God, who had just been refined into an immortal spirit weapon, saw that there was only one person chasing after him outside, and suddenly began to boil with fighting intent.

"Aotian, there is only one person, let's kill him, no, let me kill him, I also want to try, how big my combat power is now!"

Wu Aotian heard the Fire God say this, and only hesitated slightly in his mind, and then decided: "Okay, I also want to try, how powerful this is." ”

When he said this, Wu Aotian's face already showed a bit of a strange smile.

Wu Aotian flew forward for another distance, turning in a direction in the middle, in order not to be caught up by someone who might still exist behind.

After flying for about dozens of miles, Wu Aotian stopped the shuttle, put the shuttle into the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and floated quietly in mid-air, waiting for the old man who was reluctant to catch up.

The old man arrived quickly, and when he saw Wu Aotian floating quietly in mid-air waiting for him, he was a little surprised.

Slowing down, the old man stopped in front of Wu Aotian, his sharp eyes fell on Wu Aotian's body, and after looking at it for a while, the doubt in the old man's eyes became even stronger.

Because judging from the results of his perception and exploration, the strength of the person on the other side should not be strong, roughly between the Heavenly Spirit Dual Realm and the Triple Realm, it is definitely impossible for such a person to make such a big movement just now, then the only possibility is that this person must have some treasures that can gather spiritual energy.

"Who are you and can you tell me your name?"

The old man asked cautiously, although his strength was definitely stronger than the other party, but in front of this man who was covered and only showed a pair of eyes outside, he still felt a little unsafe.

Wu Aotian snorted coldly and said, "You don't know what happened, why, do you want to grab something when you come up?"

Looking at Wu Aotian's cold and hard attitude, the old man became more and more uneasy in his heart, but after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that even if the other party had a powerful spiritual weapon, he couldn't beat it, couldn't he escape?

This man is only in the Heavenly Spirit Second and Triple Realm, and it is definitely impossible for him to have any treasures with strong combat power such as immortal spirit weapons on his body, so maybe what can gather spiritual energy is only some auxiliary treasures, and he has no combat power......

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes suddenly became much less cautious, and his attitude gradually became tougher: "Okay, talk quickly, I won't talk nonsense, hand over everything on you, I can spare your life, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Wu Aotian naturally didn't want to be polite to this old man when he stayed, and smiled coldly: "Then please be polite to me, I want to see what the consequences will be?"

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, although he couldn't estimate what the other party was relying on, but it was impossible for him to retreat halfway like this, and the long sword suddenly floated up and slashed towards Wu Aotian.

Anyway, you have to force the other party to come up with a means, even if it really doesn't work, it's better to escape when the time comes.

The old man had already made a plan in his heart, seeing that the flying sword was already approaching the other party's body, but he found that the other party had not moved, and he couldn't help but be surprised, what is this person going to do?

The corners of Wu Aotian's mouth were slightly upturned, and with a shake of his right hand, a metal spirit weapon had appeared in Wu Aotian's hand, Wu Aotian's fingers hooked and shook, and the spirit weapon actually spun up and down.

"Bang ......"

A cluster of red light suddenly erupted, hitting the long sword that had been slashed directly, and the long sword suddenly flew out as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the air resounded with the violent collision sound of spiritual energy colliding.

The old man's pupils contracted suddenly, and he hadn't seen clearly what the other party was holding in his hand, but he saw that the other party had raised his right hand again, and there was a crisp sound, and a cluster of firelight rushed out directly again, hitting him straight up.

The old man was taken aback, and a spiritual weapon shield suddenly appeared in front of him, and the light of the fire hit the top of the spirit weapon shield, sending out a violent explosion.

The old man only felt a majestic force from the surface of the aura shield to his arm, and his body was directly hit and flew out.

Wu Aotian laughed, and with a movement of his right hand, the metal aura had already swirled around his index finger again.

If there were other visitors from Earth here, his eyes would definitely bulge out in surprise, because what was spinning on Wu Aotian's finger was nothing else, but a silver pistol!

And looking at the shape of the pistol, it is a desert eagle known for its great power!

Wu Aotian actually turned the God of Fire into a gun, and under the power of the God of Fire, countless formations operated at the same time, and the attack of the God of Fire finally evolved into a bullet composed of pure spiritual energy with a blazing high temperature!

A shot shook the opponent's flying sword, and the opponent flew back upside down with a shot, Wu Aotian was overjoyed in his heart, the other party was a powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Quadruple Realm, and the power of this fire god was really not covered.

The original combat power of the fire god was very strong, and now it has been cast into an immortal spirit weapon, which has added countless formations, making his power more and more huge, although it is only a bullet, but it is enough to give the powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Quadruple Realm an incomparable headache!

The old man flew upside down for a while, looking at the incomparably strange spiritual weapon in Wu Aotian's hand, feeling the incomparably powerful aura on it, his face had completely changed, and he exclaimed, "What kind of spiritual weapon is this?"

Wu Aotian snorted coldly: "You don't need to know the answer to this question, you just need to know that you catch up with it, it's the biggest wrong decision in your life, that's enough!"

Hearing Wu Aotian's words, the old man's face changed again, and the spirit weapon like a surfboard had reappeared at his feet, although it was only a short round of fighting, but he already knew that this man's strength would definitely be able to defeat him, but that spirit weapon was extremely powerful, and even made him have a thought in his heart that even he couldn't believe.

Could it be that this is a fairy artifact?

Otherwise, how could it have such a powerful attack power?

Watching the old man step on the surfboard, Wu Aotian was not in a hurry, but spun the desert eagle in his hand, and smiled softly: "Let's test the effect of the concentrated energy strike." ”

Inside the Desert Eagle, the excited cry of the god of fire sounded: "Okay, good, good, come, I'm going to kill that old guy at once!"

At this time, the old man had already begun to speed up his escape, but Wu Aotian's movements didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just raised the desert eagle in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Gathering energy mode." ”

The pistol, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly began to grow larger, and some of it became larger at a faster rate, and the pistol was constantly deforming!

It's just a moment of effort, and the god of fire has changed the shape of the spirit weapon from a palm-sized pistol to a guy with a thick barrel, if the earthlings see it, they will definitely exclaim, isn't this a portable bazooka?

Wu Aotian looked at the familiar style in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little responsible in his heart, holding the bazooka with both hands, and a ball of fire inside the bazooka was constantly condensing and expanding.

With the condensation of this firelight, a huge coercion radiated in all directions.

"Boom ......"

With a dull sound, a huge flame rushed out along the long cannon barrel like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing the sky, and instantly chasing behind the old man.

The old man saw that he had flown away, but the other party did not have the slightest posture of chasing, and he was secretly crying out for luck in his heart, but a huge coercion suddenly appeared behind him.

Taken aback, he turned back sharply, and was greeted by a blaze of fire.

The spirit shield that he was floating in front of him suddenly shook with light, but the fire had already carried an irresistible power, instantly hitting the spirit shield, and then radiating, engulfing his whole person, he didn't even have time to scream, and was burned into ashes, the spirit shield was like a piece of paper, instantly lost all its luster, turned into a piece of mortal iron, and even part of the spirit shield had been melted into molten iron in that instant.

Looking at the bursting fire in the distance, Wu Aotian erected the bazooka very much, looked at the mouth of the bazooka and blew, laughing: "The power of this bazooka, it's really not covered!"

PS:

There are guests at home, and I can't make up for the 1,000 words missing yesterday, sorry.........