Chapter 593

The little beggar thought about it. If you want to hit nianqian, you'll hit him. What are you doing to hurt me? It's so annoying. Therefore, he tilted his head and replied, "you're the dumber. Your whole family is dumber!"

Nian Qianqi was also helpless. He was choked by Duan's anger and said with a little embarrassment: "I'll say it again. Even if I want to accept an apprentice, I'll find a good material."

Rubbed his forehead and said, "do you know the ghost gate?"

Duan Xin said, "Oh, I've heard of ghost gate."

Nian Qianqi said, "he's just a person who wants me to go back to the ghost gate and destroy the ghost gate. I met him on the way. He told me about it. I don't know him at all. Do you understand?"

Duan Xin's mind moved. He looked at the little beggar and said, "come on, I believe he's not your apprentice, so you're going to destroy the ghost gate?"

Nian Qianqi said, "to be honest, it depends on whether it's good. I don't usually do business at a loss."

Duan Xin said, "it must be good to destroy the ghost gate."

Nian Qianqi nodded and said with a smile, "almost."

Unexpectedly, Duan Xin turned over a chair next to him with one foot and scolded: "Nian Qianqi, you dog day son-in-law of the ghost gate is here. You dare to say to destroy the ghost gate in front of me. You don't want to live!"

This voice frightened nianqian and said, "son-in-law? Is the old nun still vulgar? " Then his eyes swam around Duan Xin and said unkindly, "it's really a little white face."

The old nun in his mouth is the master of Shangguan Guagua. After leaving the ghost gate for so many years, he didn't know that the sect leader had already changed, so he thought Duan Xin fooled an old nun with a white face and said, "boy, I admire your courage. I'm afraid I can't do it. Has the old nun's ratio been rolled? I heard she's a woman with big lips. I don't know whether it's true or not. Ha ha, since you're the mistress of an old nun, I'm sorry. I have to kill you. "

Before the words fell, he stepped out.

Duan Xin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at the Nian Qianqi coming, and said leisurely: "Jay can't kill me, you can't kill me, too. I admit you're strong, but I have Wucheng!"

Before the words fell, a figure stepped out in the dark.

Wu Cheng.

A cold, powerful breath followed.

Nian Qian's ride didn't go fast, because he smelled a touch of cold and murderous spirit. At this time, he looked up and finally found that the sharpness came from this person. His intuition told him that the comer was by no means a good kind.

But he didn't care. Instead, he became carefree.

Seeing Wucheng, Wang Liuliu smiled. He wanted to take this opportunity to see the real strength of nianqian riding.

Nian Qianqi made a slight sweep, and suddenly flew out. The sleeve sword was poured with eight layers of strength and danced. The scene was full of cold shadows of the sword. Under the light, it was like a cloud confusing lightning, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

He rushed to Duan Xin, but the array was set for Wu Cheng.

Duan Xinxin was shocked. He didn't expect this guy to be so fierce. He knew that there must be a killing move in the lightning, but he couldn't argue it. If he took this move, he might die.

Even Wang Liuliu had a similar exclamation. Nian Qianqi definitely said that he was as cruel as hate. His hand was not only strange but also fast. In such a short time, I'm afraid no one could distinguish the hidden and carefully changed killing move. I'm afraid it would take three or five seconds to distinguish it.

However, even if I saw the killing move in three or five seconds, people had already changed their style.

It seems that a certain tacit understanding has been reached. When Nian Qianqi shoots Duanxin, Wu Cheng also launches his body method.

Like a ghost.

His sword was pulled out boldly. Before the lightning, he stabbed twenty-eight times, and his body method changed twenty-eight times. On the scene, there was a strange knife, and then the light of the knife continued to rise, and the number of sword shadows decreased layer by layer. During this period, there was a rising trend, but it was blocked. In the continuous clanging sound, he read Qianqi to make another layer of skill, The two sleeve swords cut back and forth to Wucheng's knife, while the right foot met Wucheng's knee. Both sides used their skills to kill each other with this blow.

The people around were stunned.

How many people in the world can deduce such strange and gorgeous effects of sword moves and sabre techniques?

Zhenzi was surprised. More than ten years ago, there were few people who could stop nianqian riding. After so many years, his sword skills improved again and almost reached the peak. Wu Cheng fought several times with a broken iron blade knife. It seemed that he had the upper hand. It was incredible.

The believers of Huoling religion have a complex look like membrane baimodong. They don't blink and don't want to miss any wonderful changes.

Duan Xin and Luo also looked at each other and smiled, the most relaxed.

The little beggar took out half a steamed bread from his broken pocket and chewed it. He also shouted, "beat it, so that his grandmother doesn't know him."

Not far away, Xia HOUSHANG looked at leisurely Duan Xin. A knot that had been tangled for too long suddenly opened. She thought of something and a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

Mars is rising.

Nian Qianqi spits out a mouthful of blood and shoots back.

And Wucheng also bled. The knife in his hand was cut off and crashed into a tree.

The little beggar exclaimed, "Oh, Seba, where's Feibi?"

Nianqian cavalry, who reacted very quickly, knew that it was difficult to do well, so he twisted his body in mid air and fled through this force. Two dragon and tiger experts chased the past, but was broken and retreated by nianqian cavalry with a sword.

When Zhenzi saw that Nian Qianqi was injured, they immediately fired. In an instant, more than a dozen muzzle trembled at the same time, and dozens of bullets were fired. Wang Liuliu and others twisted and looked, but they didn't see Nian Qianqi fall.

Also at this time, Duan Xin said, "dragon, it's now!"

Malone, who was already on standby, did not hesitate to shoot sniper bullets.

The 88 sniper gun was bold and unrestrained. Under the filter of the silencer, the sound of the gun became more heavy and deadly. The bullet accurately shot at Wang Liuliu's face.

The latter was turning around and could not have been prevented.

However, the boy may have been born from his mother's stomach with vigilance and no half hesitation. At this moment, Wang Liuliu's unparalleled skills were undoubtedly exposed. He threw his robe and pulled out the steel pipe. He didn't see the bullet and just split the steel pipe with his feeling.

Clang, the bullet with thick tail finger was hit by him at the waist. After deformation, it deviated from the track. Poof, it poured into a believer's chest, making him scream on the spot, and then tamped his air. It turned out that the bullet had damaged his lungs, so he couldn't get up.

Wang Liuliu also took two steps back by the impact of the bullet. He glanced at the direction of the ejection, and then looked at Duan Xin. His eyes were cold, arrogant and crazy. He shouted evil: "Duan Cheng, hurry up!"

Duan Cheng was dull first, and then his eyes coagulated deeply.