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Chapter 68: Fight against the war and cut immortals

Song Mingshu's hatred for the Haichuan Empire was far greater than that of other empires. He suffered a lifetime of humiliation in Haichuan, but now nothing mattered. Long Yuan was about to unify the country in chaos. Song Mingshu became extremely arrogant when he thought of this.

Over the Imperial City of Haichuan, ten immortals were floating in the sky with proud faces.

"Where is Chu Yuan?"

"I am here." Chu Yuan wore a dragon robe and walked out of the palace. Although there were many overlords around him, they all looked powerless at this time.

"Now, why are you still pretending to be an emperor? Let Haichuan surrender. We don't want to cause more killings." Song Mingze said. This is not the first time he has come to the Haichuan Empire. It was before him as the lower realm immortal of Bihai Palace.

Come.

"The dignified Immortal Sect wants to interfere in worldly affairs. Is this the intention of Bihai Palace or the intention of the Immortal Sect?" Chu Yuan said angrily.

"If you question the immortal sect, just kill him if you are a mere mortal." Song Mingze stretched out his finger and slashed out a sword finger with an invincible attitude.

However, just this sword finger split the magnificent palace, causing countless casualties in an instant. Many overlords protected him, but they were reduced to ashes. Although Chu Yuan was alive, he was already in a state of embarrassment. If the overlords around him had not protected him with their lives, what would he have done?

There is a life to live.

"The oceans and rivers are dead." Chu Yuan cried sadly, the gap between immortals and mortals is too big!

In the originally shattered palace, there was a mansion. At this time, evil spirits suddenly surged into the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was originally peaceful suddenly rioted.

"How can there be immortals in Haichuan?" Song Mingze was shocked. This power frightened him.

"Anyone who commits crimes against our country's capital will be killed without mercy!" A figure rushed towards him. Under his seat was a blazing sun fire phoenix eagle, holding a huge spear, with murderous intent.

"Breaking Realm Pill?" Song Mingze thought about Beicang's exchange of a Realm-Breaking Pill for a place in the Unparalleled Realm, and he couldn't help but understand in his heart, and he no longer worried.

"Kill him." Song Mingze said nonchalantly. A new mortal immortal who relied on elixirs to break through the realm was nothing to worry about. However, the next scene shocked him. He saw the man stabbing an immortal to death with a single shot. He might as well

Neat, that shot was brilliant!

"Who are you?" Song Mingze said in a deep voice. He had seen this man before at the military horse field. He seemed to be the overlord of the Haichuan Empire, but he seemed different from the others.

One man, one beast, one spear, one face and many immortals. Qin Shaolin has no fear. He is the Wuhou of Haichuan. When no one in the entire empire can fight, he will stand up, even if he dies in battle, because he has always been the strongest in Haichuan.

The princes were named after Wu.

"Ride the wind and break the waves." Song Mingze spoke, holding a seal in his hand.

The water in the moat seemed to be attracted by something and flowed upstream. It was so spectacular.

"In a land of chaos, we don't even have magical powers and magical powers. All we have is brute force." Song Mingze sneered and diverted the water from the moat for his own use.

The water of the moat rushed down from the sky in a mighty manner, and was about to drown Qin Wuhou. The blazing sun, fire, phoenix and eagles screamed, and the people on the ground kept crying. In their eyes, these methods were already

How to stop the power of God?

Qin Wuhou stood in the air, his black hair was messy, and he was dancing wildly with his spear skills. Facing the water of the city, all he could do was to raise his gun, and he could only raise his gun.

"When I was three years old, I practiced shooting. As soon as I got started with the gun, I became one with the gun. When I was nine years old, I achieved seven kills. On the top of the Western Mountain, I killed the king of beasts in the Baihua Forest. I traveled across the rivers and lakes, and I was unrivaled." Qin Wuhou said.

The voice is soft and slow, slow and crazy.

"I was born in a heavy snow, and I was appreciated by the late emperor, and was granted the title of king and prime minister. This gun is famous for its fame, and it began with greatness.

Heaven's grace is like a hundred ghosts walking at night. The light has no shadow and the swift sword leaves no trace. The sea accepts all rivers and becomes turbid. Take its spirit and forget its shape. You can only get the soul of the gun by fighting with it. Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!"

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

Haichuan Wuhou, please fight!

These six words echoed through the water of the moat throughout the Imperial City of Haichuan, and at the same time, there was also a gun, Immortal Soldier Snow Yang!

"You!" Song Mingze's pupils shrank, and his magical power was blocked by this person. He only relied on brute force?

"I have no magical power, the spear is my magical power!" Qin Wuhou's majestic momentum reached its peak, and it was at this moment that Xueyang was promoted to an immortal soldier, under the overwhelming fighting spirit.

"The first shot is like a long shot, but a long shot is like a long shot, but a short love is infinite!"

"The second shot is as long as the one-night stand is long, and the world is far away."

One shot of lovesickness, one shot of heartbreak, Qin Wuhou once subdued the Fierce Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle with two shots, but now thirteen fatal shots will make the immortal sect tremble.

"How did you become an immortal?" Chu Yuan was shocked. The Breaking Realm Pill had been kept in the treasury, but after the riot in Haichuan, it was taken away by the second prince. Qin Wuhou did not rely on the Breaking Realm Pill, but was suppressed by the Xianbi Chaoshen.

Became an immortal.

"Hearing with the ears is false, hearing with the heart is true. The third shot is the blind dragon!" Qin Wuhou roared. After the three shots, the water of the moat turned into little mist and scattered around the imperial city.

"Don't be careless, this person is weird." Song Mingze was uneasy, and the meaning of the gun was so terrifying.

"The sky and the earth are moving fast, the moon is like a hook, it's hard not to ask for it, the fourth shot is romantic!" The shadow of the gun is flying all over the sky, everywhere, and the dark clouds are cut into two, just like the scene of the opening of the sky.

"Jie Bihai Formation!" Song Mingze yelled, "Fuck the Breaking Realm Pill, this is a peerless villain who can become an immortal under adverse circumstances!"

"How much do you know about the fragrance of books and all kinds of flavors? Who in the world is worthy of wearing white clothes, the fifth gun, and being drunk and exquisite!"

He chanted "shooting shot", and the more he chanted, the crazier he became.

"Marquis Wu is mighty!" everyone in Haichuan shouted, and they saw a glimmer of hope.

"The spear is like a wandering dragon with ten thousand soldiers, and the fate is like a torrent of no return. The sixth spear is a white dragon!"

"If you want to cultivate Buddhism first, you need to cultivate your heart. One shot is for wind and snow, another is for ice, and the seventh shot is Wangchuan!"

Puff puff puff! Except for Song Mingze, all the other Nanhai immortals vomited blood and were injured by the spear.

"Stop!" Song Mingze said angrily, "You can protect me for a while, but you cannot protect me for a lifetime. Although you are an exception today, I have countless immortals in Bihai Palace, not to mention the mysterious immortals, and the elders are even more heavenly immortals. You want to fight with the strength of one person

It’s a fairy gate.”

"So what?" Qin Wuhou, with his hair disheveled, stood on the back of the Fiery Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle, his whole body covered with strong blood energy. The original silver spear was now as black as ink, which was extremely strange.

At this time, a person appeared in the field, making everyone in Nanhai relax immediately.

"Using one's own essence and blood to control a spear is indeed powerful, but each shot costs a lot of life." An old Taoist appeared in front of Song Mingze and others.

"Meet Elder Changhong." Song Mingze and others said.

"Join my sect and learn magical powers. Your future will not be in a small place like Chaos." Changhong Taoist looked condescendingly at Qin Wuhou, "Cultivation is not easy. You can become an immortal in the face of adversity, which proves your potential. Cherish your future.

.”

"A man with a dead ear must not surrender for injustice." Qin Wuhou raised the snow and pointed the gun at Changhong. "Weak enemies should not be underestimated, and strong enemies should not be feared. At this time, my spear intention is very good and at its peak. Why don't you give it a try?"

I'll take a few shots."

"Ignorance." Old Taoist Changhong sighed, "The so-called heavenly immortal, one layer of heaven is the separation between heaven and earth. In terms of realm, he is just an mortal immortal with special marksmanship. It is a miracle to be able to do this, but miracles have limits.

of."

Changhong Lao Taoist stood in front of Qin Wuhou and said with a smile: "You and I seem to be close at hand, but we are already separated by endless space. This is the gap."

Qin Wuhou looked serious. He could feel that there was an invisible barrier in front of him. It was absolutely impossible for his spear to stab Changhong Laodao. Is it the magical power of shrinking into an inch, or the illusion of mirror flowers and water moon?

Qin Wuhou didn't know, but he still mentioned Xueyang. He didn't have magical powers, and he didn't understand what kind of magical powers Changhong Lao Dao had used. He only had one gun, and he could only break it with one gun. And as he said, his gun intention was at this time

At its peak, man and gun have become one.

"The clouds and fog hide murderous intent, sweeping across thousands of armies for tens of thousands of miles, the eighth shot, Bai Qi!"

The spear intent cut through the space, but there seemed to be a sky between Changhong Laodao and you, Qin Wuhou. The two were completely isolated. The power of this spear was amazing, but it could not hurt Changhong Lao Dao. It was clearly in front of you, Qin Wuhou

But it seems like a weapon on the horizon, with little impact on the other side of the world.

"Chasing the wind and rain, fighting the thunder, moving the spear with the white dragon's roar, the ninth spear, flying!"

"Life is like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, death is like yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind, and the tenth shot is withered and prosperous!"

"Soaring up to 90,000 miles, I want to fight with the sky, the eleventh shot, Kunpeng!"

Changhong's expression became more and more solemn. If he were to catch his gun head-on, even if he was an immortal, he would not be able to guarantee that he would catch it.

"Fortunately, the magical power is mysterious. I used the immortal method to perform the sky-breaking technique, but he can't break it. I'm a wild man in the countryside. It's nothing to worry about." Old Taoist Changhong thought, and at the same time he made up his mind to eradicate this person. If this person in the future understands the magical power, he can't break it.

, will surely become a formidable enemy.

"The moon sets and the stars emerge from the east. One shot breaks the dawn! The twelfth shot breaks the dawn!"

Click! The space was shattered, and it seemed like a mirror was broken in front of Qin Wuhou.

"No!" Old Taoist Changhong was shocked. The technique of breaking the sky was actually broken by force. What a stupid method and how labor-consuming it was.

"This gun technique! What kind of magic is it! Pfft!" Changhong's old Taoist magic technique was broken, and he shot the dawn forcefully, hurting the source, spitting out blood, and the next shot made everyone eclipse, it was the chaos of the country

The most gorgeous shot.

"Ao snow and frost, hundreds of flowers are crazy, no one can stop me in the world, thirteen fatal spears, unparalleled."

This was the last shot, and it was also the most powerful shot. With one shot, none of the ten immortals of Bihai Palace survived, and no bones were left. Even the elders of Bihai Palace and Changhong Lao Dao from the Celestial Realm became the dead souls of the gun.

Qin Wuhou fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut off. After all, he had just broken through to become an immortal. He was not even a Xuanxian, but he had to fight against ten Xuanxian, and even a Celestial Immortal. Without understanding magical powers, he could defeat them with his strength.

Dao, there is no support, only one shot, he is risking his life, just because he is Haichuan Wuhou.

The Fierce Sun Fire Phoenix Eagle screamed sadly and caught the exhausted Marquis Qin Wu.

"Marquis Wu is invincible!"

The whole country cheered. This was a hopeless battle. Even if Chu Yuan was ready to surrender, the Immortal Sect intervened. This was not a fair war. Of course, there is no fair war.
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