Chapter 234 Guns Out Like a Tide (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

While deducing it in his mind, Zong Shou stepped forward again. The whole person actually did not retreat but advanced, facing the fierce flames, he stabbed with his sword fiercely.

Halfway through the sword, a spiral sword force entwined with water, fire and air suddenly came out through the sword.

The sword light was shining, and it actually directly pierced through the mighty wind and pierced this person's throat.

That Xiong Kui narrowed his gaze, subconsciously wanted to slap the sword away. But when he just waved his hand, his eyes shrank sharply, full of shock.

It was just a simple thrust of the sword, and at most it had only a negligible amplitude. However, at this moment, he only felt that it was him, no matter how he resisted, he couldn't avoid the end of the sword piercing his throat.

Almost subconsciously, Xiong Kui's figure retreated violently, and he still threw out a palm knife with his right hand. Countless silvery-white flames gushed out, and turned into a several-foot-long fire whip, slashing towards Zongshou's waist!

"So that's it, this is the Imperial Flame Burning Spirit Art of your Flame Bear Clan, it's really extraordinary!"

Zong Shou lightened slightly, the sword in his hand was still stabbing and shaking, and slapped hard on the Xiongkui's chin. Then he slashed to the side, completely smashing the flame whip. A little bit of Mars, pointing at Xiongkui, smiled gently: "Finally, I have shown some real skills.

But it was not enough to capture me and escape. "

Xiongkui's expression was extremely difficult to see. A mouthful of teeth was clenched tightly, causing traces of blood to seep into those teeth. Another exploding spiral energy rushed into his jaw, and it was also entwined with water and fire. It took all his strength to drive away no matter how idiotic he was at this moment, he would know that the other party was trying to lure him to do it on purpose.

This Zongshou is not only weak in martial arts as he imagined, but also psychic in the way of swordsmanship!

If the opponent has murderous intentions, then the two strikes just now could have killed him.

At this moment, he simply had the urge to scold his mother.

If this Qian Tianshan son is really rumored waste. Then what is he and Fengyu like? dross?

He should have thought a long time ago that if someone like Zong Yuan was willing to serve him, how could he really be a useless person?

Zong Shou still kept his eyes half closed, and continued to sense the breath changes in the opponent's [body], his eyes gradually revealed joy.

He basically understood the principle of the Imperial Flame Burning Spirit Art. Of course, there are still many places that cannot be fully known. However, his martial arts experience is enough to complete the puzzle.

Just when he was thinking that since this person had stopped doing anything, he might as well get rid of this guy completely.

I saw Xiongkui roaring and rushing towards the tiger again, and the whole person was like a huge wall, pressing down. The ferocious look in the eyes has almost turned into substance.

When he made the move before, he tried his best to suppress his voice so as not to disturb the people outside the tent.

But at this moment, he completely ignored it. With this palm, the temperature in the entire tent immediately increased several times, and his energy overflowed! The carpet and curtain started to ignite spontaneously without wind.

And the first one who felt something was wrong was Zong Lan standing outside the tent like a javelin.

Zong Shou was assigned to guard outside the tent, but that brat Zong Yuan was able to follow the crown prince inside instead. Zong Lan was frowning tightly, feeling rather dissatisfied.

Hearing the roar of the tiger in the tent at this moment, he rushed into it almost immediately.

When the scene in the distance jumped into the field of vision, Zong Lan immediately wanted to rush forward subconsciously with his eyes red.

But when his figure just moved, there was another fierce spear stabbing towards him. Cut off all his forward momentum.

"Zong Yuan is you! It really is a wolf's ambition!"

For a moment, Zong Lan felt his heart tugging violently. Because of Zongyuan's temperament, how could he be willing to serve his son willingly?

If Zong Shou died in the hands of Xiong Kui, then this fellow would naturally not be bound by the blood oath.

But then he felt something was wrong, Zong Yuan's spear strength seemed to be only for interception, not killing intent. And in this way, even if one can escape from the constraints of the blood oath, one's own body will definitely suffer huge damage, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Before he could think carefully, Zong Lan had already drawn his sword. Cut the stabbing spear shadow open with a single knife.

However, at this time, there was a crisp sound of "pop" in the distance.

Zong Lan's body also froze immediately.

God, what did he see? With all his strength, Xiong Kui rushed towards Zong Shouhu, but was slammed on the cheek by a shining sword. The whole person was blown away several feet.

And the owner of the long sword was Zong Shou who was supposed to be in danger.

At first he still didn't believe it, but after a while, that Xiongkui stabbed him again.

The momentum is menacing, and the whole person is like a giant bear burning with silver and 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 snapped his sword away.

At this moment, in Zong Lan's mind, the situation of the two people in front of him was completely reversed.

Xiong Kui, who was supposed to be like a giant bear fighting a rabbit, has turned into a rabbit with teeth and claws, but is not at all threatening. And Zong Shou, who should have been powerless to fight and waited for death with his eyes closed, turned into a lion at this moment, teasing and playing with a red-eyed bunny.

After a long while, Zong Lan came back to his senses, and then, he yelled suddenly: "Everyone give me a slap. Back off! Within three breaths, all back out five hundred feet away! Who Anyone who dares to peep, who dares to probe himself with spiritual knowledge, I, Zong Lan, will definitely take his head."

Outside the tent, the Black Fox Knight who was supposed to follow behind all looked at each other in blank dismay. Although it was strange, he still followed Zong Lan's words, turned his face away, and retreated five hundred feet away. At this moment, Zong Lan took a deep breath: "Young Master, he already knows martial arts? I didn't If you misunderstood, young master he"

Looking in front of him, Zong Lan's eyes flickered, not sure: "It seems to be a psychic sword?"

"My son's way of swordsmanship is indeed a hundred times better than mine!"

Zong Yuan took the lead slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "However, my son majored in spiritual law, and now he is a night wandering spiritual master."

Zong Lan's heart shrank violently again, but this stab was different from the previous palpitations, and it was filled with indescribable joy.

When I heard the word Ye You Lingshi, I subconsciously didn't believe it. But soon after, he realized that every step Zong Shou took was relying on the spiritual energy around him. Therefore, being able to not be afraid of Bai Yan, the whole body is indeed blessed by several spiritual methods, and there are quite a few extraordinary spiritual weapons on his body. Able to challenge Xiongkui without losing the slightest bit.

His eyes widened again, looking towards the edge, sitting quietly astride, weak like an invisible person.

As soon as his eyes showed the intention of asking, Ruoshui also looked over, his eyes were extremely pure: "As I said, the young master is very strong, don't worry."

Zong Lan was speechless again for a while, and those simple words were considered to have been said to him?

On Zong Shou's side, Xiongkui drew several swords. It seemed that he was finally feeling impatient and shook his head.

"It's a pity! Your cultivation has only reached the realm of the Six Meridians Martial Ancestor in your entire life. This Imperial Flame Burning Spirit Art is still far from home. Biyuan, give me your gun!"

Without hesitation, Zong Yuan threw the Purple Thunder Spear in his hand far away. Zong Shou took it in his hand and glanced at it. I saw that the Juyuan beads on the gun are still there, but the spirit array above has disappeared.

Zong Shou didn't care, he held the butt of the gun and pointed the gun straight ahead.

"That crazy spear intent, although you have realized it well, you can only take advantage of it, and you haven't got the root. I will use it again today, and I can see it clearly!" As soon as the words fell, all around the purple gun was suddenly full of people. Dazzling purple light, countless electric snakes were formed out of thin air, gathering in all directions towards the tip of the spear.

Zong Yuan's expression was slightly startled, but joy flashed in his eyes immediately, and he paid close attention. And that Xiongkui, at this moment, has a completely different feeling.

I just feel that the thunder light gathered by Zong Shou at this time is less than one-tenth of Zong Yuan's furious spear intent before.

However, it is even more cohesive, completely included in the body and the spear blade, and the breath is even more dangerous!

Then the next moment, I saw the tip of the spear, and it seemed to tremble slightly. Afterwards, the sky was full of afterimages of purple guns. In this instant, I don't know how many times they were stabbed, but they were like deadly gun shadows, coming through the edge crazily.

Xiongkuihu let out a roar, but he didn't dare to fight his front at all, and he used all his strength to retreat violently.

The purple spear blade in front of him, flickering, sometimes real and sometimes empty, shrouded the sky like a sun.

He waved his arms erratically, trying to resist. However, he couldn't make contact with the gun body at all.

He only felt that his body was being pierced by the purple gun shadow one after another.

I don't know how many holes were pierced on 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 contemplating something.

But Xiongkui suddenly lost all his strength, knelt down on the ground weakly, and looked down at the whole body, there were hundreds of blood holes.

Fortunately, it was Zong Shou, who seemed to have pulled back some strength and showed mercy. The wounds were not pierced deep, and no vital internal organs were really injured.

But even so, these hundreds of wounds still made him dying.

Zong Yuan's eyes were full of radiant light. But there is no focal length, it seems that he is concentrating on recalling and thinking. The scene of the gun coming out like a wave just now is enough to make him remember his whole life!

This is the real maddening spear intent!

Zong Lan was silent for a while, looking at Zong Shou with unfamiliar eyes.

Just now, even he couldn't count how many shots Zong Shou fired.

If it weren't for the deep knowledge that the blood in front of me is indeed the blood of the emperor, the soul is obviously extremely pure, and there is no incongruity. He almost thought that the other party was impersonating, or stealing.

Zong Shou was puzzled for a moment, then he woke up. He casually threw the gun in his hand back to Zong Yuan, and then fell into deep thought again.

- He knows his own strength well. His own spear skills shouldn't be so strong, it is absolutely impossible for this Xiong Kui to be so strong that he can't block even a single shot.

When he fired the spear just now, he seemed to be able to feel that his true energy and spiritual energy seemed to be surprisingly harmonious at that moment. ! .