"A stone sinks!?"
"The Senate is dead!?"
"Great cultivator of the Purgatory Sect!?"
The name the girl announced made everyone in the room feel shocked at the same time.
Stone sinks.
It is said that birds can fly over thousands of mountains.
When he was promoted to God, in order to practice sword control, he once released thousands of birds in a mountain forest.
But he stood on the top of the mountain for a month with one man and one sword, but not a single one of the thousands of birds was able to fly out of the mountain forest.
Therefore, it earned the title of "birds flying over thousands of mountains".
The Gu family where Gu Chifeng and others were born is located in Chifeng City, Chizhou, which is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Purgatory Sect.
Therefore, they know the famous big figures of the Purgatory Sect very well.
Right now, these powerful men only exist in stories and rumors...
He actually appeared before them alive, and he might even be in a hostile place...
"Ancestor, we..."
Gu Chifeng's eyes immediately fell on Gu Jinlai.
"It seems like this elder is here for me."
Tao from ancient times to modern times.
"good."
The girl responded calmly: "Throughout the ages, you have killed the elders of our sect and violated the taboo of killing fellow sect members. Now you are caught without mercy. I sincerely repent and go to my master to kowtow for mercy. Maybe there is still a chance of survival. Otherwise... the day the flying sword falls
, that’s when you’ll die.”
"It's quite a big gesture."
There are some surprises throughout the ages.
The fourteenth level of karma does not mean absolute.
You still have to meet the great monk who transforms into gods.
As for a great monk from the Purgatory Sect coming to kill him, it was natural for him.
What is the most important thing to clean the portal!?
deterrence.
Let other double-minded people in the Purgatory Sect see clearly the consequences of betraying the sect.
In this case, only by dealing with an elder in golden clothes and dispatching a great monk who transformed into a god to kill the traitor with thunderous force can the purpose of setting a warning to others be achieved.
"Ancestor, leave quickly! Let's hide, the farther away the better!"
Gu Chifeng immediately stopped in front of Gu Jinlai and said in a quick voice.
"hide?"
Gujinlai estimated the distance between himself and Yuanhua City.
Six miles.
Completely within the shooting range of a flying sword of a great cultivator.
If he retreats...
The flying sword will probably come soon.
Besides...
You can only commit a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days.
So, is it necessary to fight?
"Remember, you only have one stick of incense time."
The girl said coldly, turned and left.
"Ancestor..."
Before Gu Chifeng could speak, he was interrupted by Gu Jinlai's hand: "Let's go, let's meet this veteran who has fallen into the world for a while."
He stepped forward.
Gu Chifeng, Gu Luochen, Gu Qingmei and others looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.
"The great monk who transforms into gods."
"Flying sword..."
"Even if we die, we will die in front of our ancestors."
The three people and seven other disciples of the Gu family who were carrying "Thunder" Gatling machine guns followed Gu Jinlai and headed towards Yuanhua City.
The remaining people pushed the carriage filled with supplies and bullets and followed closely.
Not long after, the walls of Yuanhua City were in sight.
However, on a high ground three miles away from Yuanhua City, ancient and modern times stopped.
"That's it."
As he spoke, he turned around, came to a carriage, and opened it.
Then, he picked up a close-range defense cannon that was nearly a person tall and placed it in front of him.
"Whether it works or not depends on this time."
From ancient times to modern times, the spirituality in the body begins to boil and condense.
Just like in Qiu Shan Cave.
With the last experience, in a short time, he had condensed the true spirit and integrated it into the close-range defense artillery with ease.
"Just like countless steam condensed into water droplets, the essence of the Yin Shen is a highly integrated combination of divine thoughts. You only need to capture the divine thoughts to capture the Yin God."
The vision in my mind has been very clear throughout the ages.
However, it is undeniable that this is an area he has never touched before.
In the past, whether it was Kyo-Ling gunpowder, Kyo-Ling high-carbon steel, Kyo-Ling "Thunder" Gatling, or Kyo-Ling's close-in defense gun, there were real objects that could be used as reference.
This time, like a real heavenly master, he created something out of nothing and relied solely on imagination to make the close-range defense cannon that originally had no relevant functions derive the function of capturing spiritual thoughts.
"Let me see where the limits of the Celestial Masters are."
"Buzz!"
All the true spirits from ancient and modern times were integrated into the close-in defense cannon. For a moment, this close-in defense cannon seemed to have once again transformed from a dead object into a living being.
…
Within the city.
Shi Shen waited quietly.
Someone just reported that they have been heading in this direction since ancient times.
From this point of view, he is a person who understands current affairs.
The reason why he was willing to give Gujin a chance was similar to what Lin Xiao had guessed.
gunpowder.
This strange thing is quite powerful.
Although for the elders of Lian Shen and even the guardians of Bao Dan, the lethality is only this, if you are careful, you will almost never be killed.
But on the battlefield where military formations are clashing, a large amount of gunpowder can exert extraordinary effects.
Therefore, he planned to see what the ultimate production capacity of this strange object was.
If the production capacity is acceptable...
From now on, let everyone be a slave in the Purgatory Sect since ancient times.
Although I have to make weapons for the rest of my life until I die, at least I am alive, right?
"As I get older, I become more kind-hearted."
Shi Chen smiled slightly.
At this time, Fang Ling appeared outside the courtyard: "Master, from ancient times to modern times... we stopped three miles away from the city wall."
With one word, the smile on Shi Chen's face froze.
His eyes gradually became cold.
"Bold."
He softly uttered two words.
However, with such an ordinary word, Fang Ling seemed to hear a sense of bloodshed.
"Has the stick of incense arrived..."
Shi Chen said, but then he seemed to be too lazy to wait any longer: "It's hard to persuade that damned guy, why should I waste my time on him."
As for gunpowder?
Over the past hundred years, countless heavenly masters have come one after another to find a way out, but what is the result?
Little harvest.
From ancient to modern times, it has only been two years since I became a heavenly master. The gunpowder developed may be magical, but where can it be magical?
Weird kinky skills.
That is what mortals pursue.
His stone sank, and he was broken with a sword.
"Buzz!"
Vaguely, Fang Ling outside the courtyard seemed to see a shadow walking out of Shi Chen's body and throwing it into Han Ling's sword.
The next moment, the Han Ling Sword, which was lying calmly in his arms, shook slightly, and floated up as if alive, standing in the void.
"go."
As the stone sank, he spat out one word.
The flying sword, a spiritual weapon suspended in the void, suddenly accelerated and instantly turned into a stream of light, disappearing from Fang Ling's field of vision.
Immediately afterwards, a white air wave exploded from the direction where the flying sword disappeared, followed by bursts of deafening thunder.
"Master has drawn his sword!"
Fang Ling's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
"This is……"
Outside the hospital, Lin Xiao, who was about to report some information to Shi Chen, suddenly turned to the void where the white waves exploded: "It's the Han Ling Sword!"
The cold feather flying sword of the old man Shen Shen!
He draws his sword!
In ancient and modern times, he stopped three miles outside the city and stopped moving forward. This behavior exhausted the senator's patience. He did not wait for the time limit of burning incense and drew his sword directly!
Han Ling sword comes out...
"Death is inevitable from ancient times to modern times!"
Lin Xiao's words were precise.
Although death in ancient and modern times may have caused the jade slip to miss him, he believed that as long as he continued to investigate patiently, he would definitely gain something.
What's more...
The elder's flying sword has been released, and everything is a foregone conclusion.
…
"call out!"
The flying sword cuts through the air.
Cruise at supersonic speed and shoot in the direction where the ancient and modern people are.
The clouds in the void broke apart, as if they were being pulled out of a white streak visible to the naked eye.
“Didi di di di!”
Having attached the true spirit to the close-range defense cannon throughout the ages, I suddenly felt a strong crisis.
There was a harsh sound coming from the close-range anti-cannon equipment.
The lights flicker.
"The flying sword is coming!"
My eyes suddenly opened wide throughout the ages.
Spiritual boiling.
True Spirit Strengthening.
The radar of the close-in defense gun quickly searched, and invisible waves spread in all directions at the speed of light.
In an instant...
These "lights" seem to shine on something and react at an extremely fast speed.
This reflective object…
"Flying sword!"
At the same time, a red dot instantly appeared on the operating screen of the close-in defense gun, and shot out at a speed of 600 meters per second.
A few seconds…
That sword light has appeared in the field of vision throughout the ages.
This kind of speed, with the characteristics of his body skills that dominate the world, cannot be avoided.
but……
No need to hide.
The radar of the close-in defense gun locked onto this sword light containing spiritual thoughts, and the fire control system was operating at full speed.
The barrel of the gun was twisted and the angle was quickly adjusted.
next moment……
"Zizzizi!"
Flames burst out.
The 1130 close-in defense gun directly spit out a burst of gorgeous flames, a laser-like barrage, and quickly intercepted the flying sword that was shooting.
Countless metal bullet casings flowed out from the side like a waterfall, spreading all over the place.
Facing the interception of this metal torrent, the supersonic flying sword slightly changed its direction.
But when its position changes, the angle of the barrel under the fire control system also changes autonomously.
"Stop! Stop! Must stop!"
Gu Chifeng, Gu Luochen, and Gu Qingmei seemed to have guessed something, and they all couldn't help but open their eyes wide.
The spirituality of ancient and modern times is also stimulated to the extreme, trying its best to capture the position of the flying sword and provide data support for the aiming system.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...
Two thousand four hundred meters, one thousand eight hundred meters, one thousand two hundred meters, six hundred meters...
Close! Close! Closer!
unexpected!
The spark exploded.
"Bang bang bang!"
When the flying sword penetrated 500 meters from the close-range anti-cannon at supersonic speed, it was suddenly hit by a torrent of barrages, shooting out streaks of fire visible to the naked eye, accompanied by waves of spiritual energy that exploded around it.
Stopped!
Spirits have been greatly boosted throughout the ages.
"Zizzizi!"
The sound of metal rubbing against metal echoed in the void.
More bullets poured in the moment the flying sword was hit and paused.
Each flying sword is made of precious metals, but most of the flying swords are sharp, light, and magical rather than strong.
Under the continuous fire of this metal storm, the flying sword that had penetrated three hundred meters in front of Gu Jin Lai could no longer hold up.
"ah!"
Vaguely, a shrill and painful scream came from Feijian.
Accompanied by flying fire meteors, it was directly torn into pieces by the violent storm of bullets, exploded iron filings, and was thrown out in a fan shape following the inertia.
The roar of close-in defense artillery suddenly stopped.
This chapter has been completed!