Yu Wensheng's words were full of sarcasm and provocation. Gao Ren didn't know if he was stimulated by these words, but he started more ruthlessly than before. He suddenly drew his silver spear, and the silver spear that only belonged to the Great Qin War God Gao Ren was on his head.
The barbed thorn cut hard into the flesh of Yu Wensheng's shoulder, gouging out a wound the size of a tea cup. Under the inertia of the silver gun, Yu Wensheng rolled several times out of thin air and landed on the ground with a thud.
Su Yin screamed in surprise and put Lan Qian and Tai Shiwu on the ground. His eyes were burning, but he still tried his best to endure it and said, "Okay, I have paid back what should be paid to you. If you still want to stop us, I will let you
You look good!”
Gao Ren was unmoved at all, his silver spear swept across, and he attacked Yu Wensheng on the ground again.
Su Yin completely lost his patience this time, and suddenly pulled out the famous sword Juechen in his hand, struck in the air, pushed aside the high-edged gun barrel with a clang, and stood upright in front of Yu Wensheng.
"If you want to hurt Sheng, step on my body first!"
Su Yin's every word was sonorous, and he was obviously ready to fight tooth and nail.
Gao Ren snorted and waved his hand to order his subordinates, "Go and get the newcomer back first. Today's happy event is not over yet."
Several black-clothed evil spirits behind them suddenly bypassed Su Yin and Yu Wensheng and rushed towards Tai Shiwu and Lan Qian who were sitting on the ground.
Lin Changfeng let out a long roar and drew out his iron sword, "You monsters, do you think I'm transparent?"
After all, Lin Changfeng was also the elder of the Seven Stars of Tianzhu, so it was not for nothing. He unsheathed his long sword, bringing out a burst of proud sword energy, and swished across the heads of those black-clothed evil spirits.
Several evil spirits were startled, but Lin Changfeng's resistance aroused their ferocity, and they rushed over one by one with their teeth and claws bared.
Lin Changfeng was not afraid at all. His long sword was like a dragon swimming across the river. As the sword flowers flew, black blood flowers exploded on the chests of several evil ghosts. The blood spattered and emitted a strong fishy smell.
Su Yin was not idle either. He first supported Yu Wensheng and took a few steps back, then stood up and raised the famous sword Juechen. Above the sword's edge, an ice-blue electric light shone brightly, gradually illuminating the pale white of the tall blade in front of him.
face.
"Blade, you are already dead. The one in front of you is just a walking corpse controlled by the underworld. Don't worry, I will not let your soul be imprisoned by these rats, so that the majestic Great Qin's No. 1 God of War can
The name has been tarnished!"
For Su Yinwei, it seemed as if he was not declaring war, but making a fair promise to an old friend.
After saying these words, Su Yin suddenly stirred the famous sword Juechen. When the sword's edge was raised, an icy blue electric light roared towards Gao Ren.
Looking at the roaring and tsunami-like electric light ahead, even Gao Ren was unsure of confronting its edge. Silver spears flew in a hurry, as if trying to resist this electric light. However, the bright silver spear had just collided with the electric light.
Upon contact, the icy blue streak spread rapidly along the barrel of the silver gun towards Gao Ren's hands like a tide.
Seeing that the electric light was about to pour into Gao Ren's hands, he had no choice but to abandon the car to protect the commander. His hands suddenly released, and the two electric light met in the middle of the silver gun, bursting out a blue light wave, the light wave flew straight to the
The distant door lintel and the plaque of the wedding hall were smashed to pieces at the same time.
Su Yin snorted, "You don't have any of the majesty of our high blades! Take another strike from me!"