Chapter 646: Drinking blood and driving horses to roar in the cold wind six
"The sword has the intention of the sword, the sword has the power of the sword, the sword has the intention of the sword, the sword also has the power of the sword, but why doesn't the gun have it? Your understanding of the gun is still too narrow. As the tyrant of a hundred soldiers, the gun must have its own uniqueness
The side of the sword. The dominating spear is facing the world." Luo Lie's eyes flashed, and the aura on his body seemed to change again after his calm words. He saw the spear in his hand rising into the wind, and
His figure stood proudly, the spear pointed directly at the sky, and an unparalleled aura of dominance emerged from the spear.
The spear seemed to come alive and was making bursts of trembling sounds. The spear was roaring like a giant dragon that was not afraid of the power of heaven. Luo Lie stood majestically with the spear in his hand, and there were shadows of powerful spears.
Faintly falling around him, the stars in the night sky also became eclipsed. The gun's intent was powerful, its light shot through the sky, sharp and domineering. This gun was like the king of guns in the world.
With their whole bodies shivering, the three men in black robes could only raise the iron spears in their hands with great effort, but the spear light that diffused from the hands of the Lingtian God of War surged towards them like a tidal wave.
Come. The gun winds came down with supreme majesty, and the gun lights came with agitated brilliant light. After several gun shadows poured down, only the body standing like a mountain remained motionless.
His eyes were filled with brilliant brilliance.
As soon as he retracted the spear, Luo Lie did not kill him like the last time. He just looked at the three men in black robes with calm eyes. Because the force of the spear in his hand had already made the three men in black robes lose their will to fight. Even though
They were masters trained by Wanyan Wudi himself. Even though they were once masters of spear skills, they were completely defeated in their hearts by the spear-like moves performed by Luo Lie.
Frustration is inevitable, and loneliness is the way back for every loser. No one laughed at the three black-robed men who failed. Under the pressure of absolute strength, it was good that they were alive. For losers, everyone except
Apart from that trace of regret, there was also a faint sigh of regret. For the winner, there was not much joy, nor any emotional fluctuations. There was only a calm gaze in his eyes, and a calm look on his face.
"If Luo guessed correctly, His Highness should be regarded as Wanyan Wudi's first disciple in the true sense. Everyone in the world thinks that Yelu Zongheng is Wanyan Wudi's first disciple. In fact, no one knows that Wanyan Wudi is Wanyan Wudi's first disciple.
Before Yan Wudi accepted Yelu Zongheng, he also accepted a disciple, and that person was His Highness the Khitan Prince." Luo Lie's eyes revealed a fierce fighting spirit, and he looked towards Yelu Changsheng Wangyun.
"I didn't expect that you know such a secret. It's really all deliberate. But your strength is really not enough to fight against this prince. You should give up. Don't think that you can defeat those big countries.
The guards around the master think they can defeat this prince. The light of a firefly cannot be compared with the bright moon, and this prince will not take action easily." Yelu Changsheng's face returned to calmness, and there was also a trace of scorn on his body.
The sinister aura on his face has long since been swept away, replaced by the aura of a domineering king.
"Don't you feel tired after you have kept a low profile for so many years? Everyone knows that Yelu Zongheng is better than you and more suitable to be the Khitan prince, but you are like a cowed dog. Don't you Khitans worship wolves?
You look like a wolf now, even worse than a dog." A trace of ridicule flashed in Luo Lie's eyes, and he taunted Yelu Changsheng.
Guo Huai'an was also shocked. He did not expect that Yelu Changsheng was actually Wanyan Wudi's disciple, and he was one of Wanyan Wudi's disciples before Yelu Zongheng. Everyone knew that Wanyan Wudi only accepted two disciples in his life.
One of the disciples is the young Junyan Wanyan Zhantian from the Wanyan tribe of the Jurchen tribe, and the other is the Khitan prince Yelu Zongheng. And looking at the fluctuations of true energy pouring out of Yelu Changsheng, it is obvious that Yelu Changsheng is in the realm of martial arts.
It is also extraordinary, and its strength is even more unfathomable.
"Since you want to die, then I will grant you your wish." Yelu Changsheng stretched out his slender palms, and saw that the slender palms were covered with a thick layer of calluses, both palms were the same.
. He must have been addicted to spears for many years, otherwise his hands would not be covered with a thick and smooth layer of calluses. At first, no one paid attention to the knuckles on his palms, but when he stretched out his palms, everyone suddenly
Only then did I suddenly realize.
Yelu Changsheng took a step forward gently, and saw two guards carrying out a spear. The spear was a bit longer than the ordinary spear. Judging from the signs of strain on the two guards, it was obvious that the weight of the spear was also
It's not light. It is an iron gun with a faint brilliance. The gun is longer than a person tall. The gun body is made of cold iron. There are also some pattern reliefs engraved on the gun body. If you look closely,
It was a relief sculpture of a dragon flying in the clouds and mist. And the tip of the spear emitted a dizzying cold light, and streams of fishy blood gushed out from the tip of the spear.
"I am born with supernatural power. This spear weighs more than three hundred kilograms. It was made under the supervision of the great master. The body and head of the spear are both made of cold iron from the outside. The head and body of the spear are connected together. This spear
The Great Imperial Master named it the 'Ghost Dragon Spear', but the prince didn't like the name of the gun, so he gave it a new name 'Broken God'. I hope that this spear can pierce even gods, so that it will not be humiliated.
This is the meaning of the name of the prince." Yelu Changsheng slowly took the iron spear from the shoulders of the two guards, and with a casual grip, the spear suddenly let out a roaring roar, like a broken sword.
Like a caged dragon.
Everyone can see the extraordinary features of the iron gun. In addition to the weight of the iron gun, there is also the relief of a dragon flying in the clouds and mist on the gun body. All of these must be rigorously crafted. And the iron gun exudes
The terrifying blood-evil aura is something that ordinary people cannot resist. There seems to be a roaring Jiao dragon inside the iron spear, or maybe the iron gun itself is made by a Jiao dragon.
Not only Guo Huaian, or Luo Lie, but also all the people watching took a breath of air. The Khitan prince Yelu Changsheng was hidden too deeply. Just an iron spear can tell everything, and that iron spear
Is it something that ordinary martial arts cultivators can dance? Obviously not. If they are not born with divine power or have reached the ultimate level of internal strength cultivation, ordinary martial arts cultivators can not only dance this gun, but even hold this gun.
It's beyond your capabilities.
"I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to hide so deeply. Do you know why Luo knew that you were also a gunsmith?" Luo Lie's eyes shrank slightly. The iron gun in the opponent's hand seemed to put a huge pressure on him. He looked at
Yelu Changsheng said calmly. "Because there is a sharp and domineering spear intention in your aura. Only martial arts practitioners can feel this spear intention, and the spear intention emanating from you is even more powerful, so Luo
I know you have been practicing spear skills with Wanyan Wudi for a long time." He then said calmly.
"Are you done? Let's start now." Yelu Changsheng said to Luo Lie casually. He grasped the iron gun in his hand, and a strong breath came out spontaneously. He took a slight step forward, holding the iron gun in his body.
With Ping Ping's stab, a scream-like gun energy immediately condensed on the tip of the spear. He just took an ordinary horse stance, but the aura on his body suddenly followed the iron spear thrust out by Ping Ping.
It became majestic.
When Luo Lie saw this, his eyes narrowed. He raised the spear with his backhand and dragged the spear on the ground. Then his body moved towards Yelu Changsheng Eryun, who was dragging the spear in a flat stabbing motion.
A deep ravine was opened on the ground, and his movements became faster and faster. When the momentum of his whole body reached a limit, the spear in his hand stirred up several spear flowers in the air like a dragon coming out of the sea, and shot towards that
Yelu, still taking a bow, defeated the assassin and left.
There was a calm and indifferent light in Yelu Changsheng's eyes. When he swung his iron spear, it turned into a writhing dragon. As soon as several spear flowers touched his flat and sweeping iron spear, they disappeared immediately, and
His iron spear followed the trend and swept towards Luo Lie like a divine dragon waving its tail. At this time, the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand did not have any moves. They were all ordinary sweeping and stabbing moves.
The spear in Luo Lie's hand was struck by the heavy iron spear, and a huge impact directly shook his arm to the point of numbness. The natural power the other party mentioned did not seem to be an empty threat, and the spears in his hands were
With a twist, a faint light condensed from the tip of the spear, and it headed towards Yelu Changsheng again. In the night sky, only the sharp sound of Luo Lie's spear was heard, but not the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand.
The sound of breaking through the air.
"Dang, Dang, Dang" several sounds of metal colliding reverberated in everyone's ears, and Luo Lie's figure became increasingly blurry. His body was spinning like the wind like a shadow, and he was always close to Yelu Changsheng Hengkong.
Stab away. However, Yelu Changsheng looked calm and calm. The iron spear in his hand rose and fell suddenly, blocking all the sharp spears thrust by the opponent. The blazing spear power exploded around them.
Like this, it stabbed the ground around them into a mess.
Everywhere around them, deep ravines could be seen crisscrossing each other, like a huge spider web, and in the center of the spider web were the two figures. The night wind was rustling, and the shadows of guns were flying. Only the skirts of their clothes could be seen.
Hunting, one moves like the wind, and the other is as steady as a mountain. The two spears emit rays of light in the night, and several rays of light pierce the sky, leaving with an aura that is like the stars and the crescent moon.
With a "bang" sound, the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand once again hit the spear in Luo Lie's hand, causing the moving figure like the wind to pause. Just as Luo Lie's figure paused, Yelu Changsheng suddenly
The figure fled, and he held the heavy iron gun tightly with both hands. His momentum increased, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and there was a dark light and shadow flowing on the iron gun.
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Yelu Changsheng made a mistake in his steps and pressed towards Luo Lie. Instead of stabbing the iron spear, he picked up the iron spear with both hands and turned it into countless spear shadows to hit Luo Lie. It seemed like this
It was a brutal and unreasonable fighting style, but Yelu Changsheng used his own advantages. His whole body seemed to be filled with endless power. He swung the heavy iron spear, mixed with several sharp sounds of breaking through the air.
Luo Lie's face changed slightly. He knew that in the shadow of the gun that filled the sky, he felt a strong force of the gun mixed in it, making his hand holding the gun tremble slightly. Although the other party was ordinary,
Marksmanship, but he knew that the marksmanship contained several gun skills, from complex to simple. A look of determination appeared on his face, he stepped back slightly, and raised the spear in his hand again.
rise.
A sharp sound of "hiss" arose from the tip of the gun in Luo Lie's hand. The gun's light began to spin like a point, and shadows formed on the tip of the gun. Luo Lie's eyes flashed with perseverance.
He was resolute and decisive. He held the spear tightly in his hand, and suddenly his body seemed to burst out like a powerful tornado. The spear kept spinning in his hand, and his figure also followed the spear.
Rotating. It was as if his body had merged with the spear, and the spear and his body had turned into a peerless magic spear, spinning at high speed towards the body that was dancing with the iron spear in both hands.
Yelu Changsheng's eyes narrowed. He did not expect that Luo Lie actually resorted to a strategy that would hurt both sides. This made him feel slightly angry. What is his identity? And what is Luo Lie's identity? The opponent's desperate behavior
His fighting style suddenly gave him the idea of retreating. And the shadows of the guns swung down in the sky began to fade as his heart was slightly shaken. He retracted the spear in his hand and quickly took a few steps back.