While deducting in his mind, Zong Shou stepped forward again. The whole person did not retreat, facing the fierceness, stabbing the sword.
From the halfway, a spiral sword energy entangled in the water, fire, and air, and came out of the sword through the sword.
The sword light shone, but it was easy to penetrate the mighty wind directly, and stabbed the throat.
When Xiong Kui's eyes narrowed, he wanted to slap in his subconscious, and patted the sword away. But when his hand was just waved, he shrank sharply in his eyes.
Just a simple sword pierced, at most, there were only a little insignificant amplitude. However, at this moment, he only felt that he was himself. No matter how to resist, he could not avoid this sword and pierced the ending of his throat.
Almost subconsciously, Xiong Kui's figure retreats, and the right hand still throws out 10 palm knives. Countless silver -white flames are sprayed out, and it turns into a long fire whip.
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"So, this is the royal flames of your flame bear, which is really extraordinary!"
Zong Shou was slightly bright, the sword in his hand was still 10 stabbing and a shock, and a fierce "slammed", pumping on the chin of that Xiong Kui. Then he chopped the hand and crushed the flame whip completely.
Stick a little bit of Mars, pointed at Xiong Kui, and smiled gentlely: "Finally, I came up with some real skills. However, if you want to capture me to escape, it is not enough."
Xiong Kui's expression is hard to see the extreme.
A bite of teeth bite, so that the roots of the teeth penetrated into the blood stains. More burst of spiral energy, rushing into the jaw, and the same water and fire.
At this moment, even if you are cucumber, you can know that the other party has a purposeful temptation to move himself.
This Zong Shou is far more than he imagined that the martial arts are not weak, but also a while!
If the other party has a heart of killing, then the two swords just now.
At this moment, he had the urge to scold his mother.
If this Gan Tianshan Shizi is really a rumored waste. So what is he like to be like Feng Yu? Slag?
It should have been thought that the character that can make Zongyuan is willing to play, how can it really be a waste?
Zong Shou was still half closed, and continued to sensorize the breath change in the other person's body, and gradually hidden in the eyes.
The principle of this imperial flame burning spirit. He is basically clear. Although there are many places, you can't know it. However, with his martial arts experience, he can complete this puzzle.
Just thinking that this person is no longer doing it, he simply solves this guy.
I saw that Xiong Kui shouted again and again. The whole person was like a giant wall, and the fierce color in the eyes almost turned into substantial.
Earlier, he did his best to suppress the voice, so as not to surprise the person outside the account. At this moment, he was completely ignored.
That carpet shows. It all started to spontaneously ignite the wind without wind.
And the first thing that feels wrong is Zong Lan, who stands outside the camp.
Zong Shou was arranged outside the account guard. Zong Yuan's stinky boy could follow Shizi. Zong Lan frowned tightly, and his heart was quite dissatisfied.
At this moment, the sound of the tiger roar in the account was almost the first time, and it rushed into it.
When the scene in the distance jumped into his field of vision, Zong Lan's eyes immediately turned red. Subconsciously, he wanted to rush forward.
But as soon as his figure moved, there was another fierce spear coming from the side, stabbing at him quickly, blocking his forward momentum.
"Zongyuan, it's you! You are really ambitious!"
Zong Lan felt his heart suddenly twitching and left. With Zong Yuan's temperament, how could he be willing to serve the prince?
If Zong Shou died in the hands of this great leader, then naturally this guy would not be bound by the blood oath.
But he immediately felt that something was wrong. Zongyuan's spear power seemed to be just for interception, without murderous intent. And in this way, even if he could break away from the constraints of the blood oath, he would definitely suffer huge damage, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Before he could think about it carefully, Zong Lan drew his sword and cut away the spear shadow that was stabbing him.
However, at this time, I heard a crisp sound in the distance.
And Zong Lan's body suddenly froze.
Oh my god, what did he see? Xiong Kui, who used all his strength to rush towards Zong Shouhu, was suddenly hit on the cheek by a bright sword. His whole body was actually sent flying several feet away.
And the owner of the sword was surprisingly Zong Shou, who was supposed to be in danger.
I still didn't believe it at first, but in an instant, the male leader pounced on me again.
The momentum was fierce, and the whole person was like a giant bear burning with silver-white flames. Those hands seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
But as soon as he got in front of Zong Shou, Zong Shou drew him away with a sword.
At this moment, the situation of the two people in front of him was completely reversed in Zong Lan's mind.
The hero who was supposed to be fighting like a giant bear has turned into a monster with teeth and claws, but no threat at all. And Zong Shou, who should have no power to fight and just close his eyes and wait for death, at this moment
He was transformed into a lion, teasing and playing with a little boy with red eyes.
It took a long while before Zong Lan came back to her senses, but then she shouted loudly: "Everyone, please...fuck me, get out of the way! Within three breaths, all of you must retreat five hundred feet away! Who is it?"
Anyone who dares to peek or use his spiritual consciousness to test himself will definitely be killed by me, Zong Lan."
Outside the camp, the Black Fox Knights who were expected to follow them looked at each other for a while. Although it was strange, they still followed Zong Lan's words, turned their backs, and retreated five hundred words away.
But at this time, Zong Lan took a deep breath: "Young Master, he already knows martial arts? If I read it correctly, Young Master, he"
Looking in front of him, Zong Lan's eyes flickered and he was not sure: '.It seems like a psychic with swordsmanship?"
"Your Majesty's swordsmanship is indeed a hundred times better than mine!"
Zong Yuan took the lead slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "However, the prince's major is spiritual magic, and now he is a night wandering spiritual master."
Zong Lan's heart shrank sharply again, but this stabbing was different from the previous palpitations, but filled with indescribable joy.
When I heard the words "Night Wandering Spiritual Master", I didn't believe it subconsciously. But then I realized that Zong Shou relied on the spiritual energy around him every step he took. Therefore, he was not afraid of the white flames. His whole body was indeed blessed by several spiritual arts.
He also has several extraordinary spiritual weapons on his body. They can challenge the powerful without falling behind in the slightest.
His eyes widened again, and he looked towards the edge, where he was sitting quietly on his knees, looking like an invisible man.
Just as his eyes showed the intention of asking, Wu Shui also looked over, his eyes were extremely pure: ‘As I said, the young master is very strong, don’t worry.”
Zong Lan was speechless for a while. Those few simple words could be considered to be said to him?
Zong Shou, on his side, slapped Xiong Kui several times. He seemed to finally feel impatient and kept shaking his head.
"What a pity! In your lifetime, your cultivation has only reached the realm of Six Meridians Martial Arts. This Emperor Flame Burning Spirit Art is still far away from home. Zongyuan, give me your gun!"
Zong Yuan did not hesitate and threw the purple thunder spear in his hand far away. Zong Shou took it in his hand and took a look. He saw that the Yuan Ju Bead on the spear was still there, but the spiritual formation on it had disappeared.
Zong Shou didn't care. He held the gun by the tail and pointed straight ahead.
"Although you have a good understanding of the violent thundering spear intention, you can only use the situation to achieve it, but you have not understood the root. I will use it again today to see it clearly!
As soon as he finished speaking, the area around the purple spear was suddenly filled with dazzling purple light, and countless electric snakes were generated out of thin air, converging on the tip of the spear from all directions.
Zong Yuan's expression was slightly startled, and his eyes immediately brightened with joy, and he paid careful attention. But that Xiong Kui had a completely different feeling at this moment.
I just felt that the thunder light gathered by Zong Shou at this time was less than one-tenth of what Zong Yuan had used when he used the Thundering Spear Intent before.
However, it is even more condensed, completely absorbed into the body and the gun blade, and the aura is even more dangerous!
Then the next moment, the tip of the spear seemed to tremble slightly. Then the sky was full of purple spear shadows. In this moment, I don’t know how many times it stabbed out. I only know that they were like deadly spear shadows, crazy.
Coming through.
The Xiongkuihu roared, not daring to take the lead at all. He used all his strength and violently retreated backwards.
The purple gun blade in front of me flickers in and out, sometimes real and sometimes imaginary, shrouding it like it covers the sky and the sun.
He waved his arms uncertainly, trying to resist. However, he was unable to make contact with the gun body.
He felt that his body was pierced by the purple gun shadow one after another. There were countless holes pierced in his body.
And when the blade light that filled the sky finally subsided, Zong Shou's figure was still standing ten feet away. He was frowning, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiong Kui, on the other hand, suddenly lost all his strength and fell to his knees helplessly. He looked down at the hundreds of blood holes all over his body.
Fortunately, this Zongshou seemed to have restrained his strength and showed mercy. The wounds were not deep and did not really hurt the vital internal organs.
But even so, these hundreds of wounds still left him dying.
Zong Yuan's eyes were filled with dazzling lights. However, there was no focus, and he seemed to be concentrating on recalling and thinking. The scene of the gun shooting out like a wave just now was enough to make him remember it for a lifetime!
This is the true madness of gunfire!
Zong Lan was silent for a while, looking at Zong Shou with unfamiliar eyes that he didn't recognize.
Just now, even he couldn't count how many shots Zong Shou had fired.
If he hadn't known that he was indeed the king's bloodline, and his soul was obviously extremely pure, without any disharmony, he would have almost thought that the other party was pretending to be someone else, or that he was trying to steal his body.
Zong Shou was confused for a moment and then came to his senses. He threw the gun in his hand back to Zong Yuan and then fell into deep thought again.
He was well aware of his own strength. His spear skills were not supposed to be so strong. He could never be as strong as this hero, who could not even block a single shot.
Just when he drew the gun, he seemed to be able to feel that his own energy and spiritual energy seemed to be in strange harmony at that moment.