Everyone was shocked. The two legions were besieged. Qi Cang, as a deputy general, was vulnerable. This shocked people's eyes. Everyone looked at Sun Yi like a devil.

"Deputy general, this man is terrible. We are not his opponents. If we stick to it, all the soldiers of my Huozhou Legion will die in his hands." The deputy's head couldn't think. The expression on his face was about to cry. He didn't want to fight with Sun Yi again.

Immediately, regardless of Qi Cang's agreement or disapproval, he turned around and left here to go to the fucking military order. It's the most important to live. Qi Cang is looking for death. He doesn't want to fight with this demon again. If Qi Cang dies, he'll die.

"You ran away without permission, rebellious!" Seeing this, Qi Cang, who was blown away, vomited a big mouthful of blood again, and his anger was inexhaustible.

However, how could Sun Yi spare him easily.

"Is this where you come and go whenever you want?" Sun Yi looked at the deputy, stepped on the bright light under his feet, and rushed to the deputy. The Deputy looked back and destroyed fire lotus in his hands.

Sun Yi repeatedly scattered the fire lotus with a gun. The martial artists around couldn't stop him at all. A gun directly swept out, and a terrible gun awn directly hit the man's back, which made him stumble and fall.

"Don't kill me, I just follow orders." After the deputy was caught up by Sun Yi, his face was very pale and asked Sun Yi for mercy again and again.

Hearing the speech, Sun Yat-sen really stopped the gun he was going to stab. He said coldly, "spare you. If you want to live, let go of your mind."

Immediately, the Deputy dared not think much. He let go of his mind. A light flashed, and the Deputy disappeared from his eyes.

It turned out that Sun Yi received the Deputy into his own small world. He thought of the desolation and silence in his own small world. The strength of the deputy's semi imperial territory was not low. After he released his mind, he could take him into the small world.

When he is taken into his own small world, he is God. An idea can dominate his life and death, and let him become a slave in his own world.

"Buzz!" At the moment, three red lights came one after another. It was Yanxiong who shot them. Taking advantage of the short gap between Sun Yi and his deputy, he wanted to take Sun Yi's life with three arrows.

Sun Yi reacted very quickly, and a shot swept out. The destroyed spear awn wiped out the three cold awns. The law of the wind accelerated. In a moment, he came to Yanxiong, which shocked Yanxiong. He blew out with one palm and turned into a fire of destruction, which collided with his huge palm.

"Boom!" In a flash, the flame in Sun Yi's palm was growing. The flame was more terrible than Yan Xiong's flame. It was that artistic conception. With the law of killing Tao, it made this palm have the horror of limitless killing prison and blew it out.

Two terrible flames emerged. The golden brilliance on Sun Yi's body showed that Yan Xiong's flame could not hurt Sun Yi. His law power had not yet reached the great perfection of the superior God King, and Sun Yi's palm burst out. The flame palm print seemed to judge Yan Xiong and let Yan Xiong fly away after a scream.

"I want you to die." Sun Yi waved his gun at Yan Xiong, and a group of purple gold spears shot out.

"Fire spirit shield!" Yan ambitious thought. A big red shield with a height of one person appeared, burning the fire awn and blocking the purple gold spear awn with red strange iron.

"Sonorous!" The spear awn hit the shield, which gave the shield a severe shock and a deep dent appeared.

"Cut!" Sun Yi was unmoved. His great power was mobilized from his body and made the purple war guns hum. A gun that could shake the heavens hit the shield again, making the shield hum and vibrate, and cracks appeared.

Ten lightning strikes were blown out by Sun Yat Sen. one shot was more terrible than another, which made the sky crack.

This fairy level top-grade shield could not withstand Sun Yi's continuous bombardment in its massiness. The light was dim, and the shield cracked with a cry.

This scene scared Yan Xiong's soul. How could it be so terrible.

Sun Yi looked down. The wind and void lines appeared at her feet. With the speed of the wind, she shot out directly and shuttled directly in front of Yan Xiong. With a shot like a dragon, she took a bright point to Yan Xiong's head. Yan ambitious was surprised and waved her palm to stop.

"Pooh!" The imperial weapon level purple gun easily penetrated Yanxiong's palm, stirred it gently, and a golden thread appeared. It unexpectedly cut Yanxiong's palm into pieces of meat and cut Yanxiong's head unstoppably all the way.

"Li Zongqing!" Yan Xiong roared when he was dying.

"Alas."

At this moment of life and death, a fire gun came suddenly, picked it on Sun Yi's gun and let Zizhan lift it. It was Li Zongqing. Yan Xiong's position is very high. He can't sit back and watch Yan Xiong kill, otherwise Yan Lang has to kill him.

With this short block, Yan Xiong retreated and picked up a life.

"Your Excellency, it's my fire swallow army's fault. I'll take the army back immediately and let us go." Li Zongqing smiled bitterly with a gun on his face. This time he met a cruel character. He didn't have the confidence to win Sun Yi. He didn't even have the confidence to escape. He had to use the reputation of the fire swallow corps to suppress him.

"You can leave, and the fire Yan Legion can leave, but Yan Xiong can't. He must die today." Sun Yi responded coldly that the soldiers in the fire Yan Corps listened to their superiors. He could see that Li Zongqing could not bear it in his eyes. He knew that he was helpless and was forced by Yan Xiong.

"Then I'll ask for advice." Li Zongqing can't retreat. He holds the gun in his hand. If he retreats, he will be executed by Yan lang. I'm afraid his family will also be implicated. If he dies, he can still leave a martyr's name in the fire Yan Legion.

Li Zongqing's heart is also suffering. As the Deputy General of the fire swallow corps, does he have room to retreat?

"Stand back and I'll come. If I die, I don't think he will embarrass you." Li Zongqing took a deep breath and motioned the warriors of the fire Yan Corps not to come forward. These soldiers were ordinary failures. Even if Yan Xiong died, Yan Lang could not blame them, but he couldn't.

Smelling the speech, those martial artists blinked and retreated one by one. They knew that Li Zongqing was protecting them.

"Flame gun!" Li Zongqing is also an expert with a gun. He drank loudly and lit a gun like a volcanic eruption. A bright fire turned the gun into a terrorist fireworks and killed Sun Yi in the void.

"Then I'll see how powerful your gun is." Sun Yi took the gun and went away. He also took the gun as a weapon. There are not many fighters who use the gun as a weapon in this world. Most of them are sword repair and knife repair, because the gun is more difficult to repair than the sword.

The gun has a gun heart, just as the same sword has a sword meaning. Sun Yi's gun heart is to forge ahead and never shrink back. I am the firm gun heart of the king.

"Sonorous!" As soon as the two guns touched, they touched each other with the head of the gun. A terrible brilliance collided on the head of the gun. Sun Yat Sen held his arm and let a terrible force run through. Li Zongqing's ability to repair the gun showed that he was not an ordinary martial artist. He snorted and drew the gun, and a burst of spark came out.

"Good gun." Sun Yi sighed with admiration. The artistic conception of the gun was very strong. Suddenly, the purple war gun became a quick purple awn and collided with him. The sharp terrorist force tore open a terrible force in the void. Sun Yi's power was unstoppable and shocked Li Zongqing back.

"Kill you!" At the same time, Qi Cang on the other side was full of hate. He picked up his bloody axe and suddenly split it with the momentum of lightning. He wanted to kill Sun Yi with an axe when he was entangled with Li Zongqing.