Chapter 33

Xuanming Divine Palm is a Yin Poison technique. The person who touches the palm has cold poison entering the body, and the body is filled with cold and heat. One moment, the whole person feels as if he has fallen into an ice cave, and the next moment, he seems to be roasted by fire.

Even the great master of celestial phenomena felt extremely uncomfortable after being hit in the palm, and his combat power dropped significantly.

And now.

They used this move as soon as they came up, obviously intending to kill.

all of a sudden.

Zhuge Zheng I just felt a palm wind blowing towards my face, endlessly.

What's more important is that this terrifying palm wind actually carries a cold aura.

Although there was still some distance between them, the cold atmosphere still made him tremble in his heart, and he was afraid of the cold.

One can imagine what the result would be if this palm hit him.

Zhuge Zhengwo did not dare to neglect and drew out the spear in his hand.

The spear came out like a dragon, with cold light shooting out.

all of a sudden.

A cold evil spirit also erupted from the tip of the spear, and the scarlet evil spirit enveloped the entire gun body and Zhuge Zhengwo.

Although he is indecisive, he is by no means a merciful person. His reputation as a hunter is not for nothing, but he is killed one by one.

Countless people died under his hands.

now.

Zhuge Zhengwo also had murderous intentions in his heart.

The red murderous aura rose behind him, and there was an inexplicable pressure all over his body.

"what happened?"

Luzhangke felt this change and his heart sank.

But now Xuan Ming Divine Palm has been released, but there is no way back.

It was at this time.

Zhuge Zhengwo seized the opportunity, suddenly used his strength, and shot Luzhangke.

I saw that his spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear was wrapped in scarlet evil energy, like a red meteor dying.

The light of the gun streaked across the sky, and the shadow of the gun was heavy, covering Luzhangke.

Rumble!
For a moment, the surrounding space was trembling, and the two forces collided with each other, making bursts of harsh buzzing sounds.

Gun power and palm skills clashed together, and the scene was extremely intense.

His spear is very flexible and fast, like a spiritual snake. Sometimes it pierces the opponent's eyebrows, sometimes it pierces the heart. It is like a rain of flowers in the sky, alternating between reality and reality, making people unable to guess the next step.

But the Luzhangke's aura was filled with violence, which made people shudder.

The figures of the two shot from the ground to the air at such a fast speed that only the sound of collisions was left. The scene was extremely thrilling.

Looking at the two people trembling together, He Biweng frowned. If he joined in rashly at this time, he might accidentally hurt himself and throw it away.

And this is also the result that Zhuge Zhengyi wants to see.

If these two old guys join forces, he has little chance of winning, but if they defeat them one by one, it will be different.

"Hmph, I want to defeat them one by one, it's a delusion."

Luzhangke's face was cold. He couldn't see the other party's purpose. He gave a sharp shout and took a step back.

His palm skills suddenly became violent, and every palm was filled with cold power.

Zhuge Zhengwo looked at the palm shadows all over the sky, and he showed a solemn look again.

He knew he couldn't fight head-on, so he couldn't help but retreat.

"Hahaha, with all your abilities, you still want to capture me?" Hebi Weng, who was standing by, sneered, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

Then he stood up, and while Zhuge was breathing heavily, he slapped the latter with a palm.

all of a sudden.

Like Luzhangke, he also used the Xuanming Divine Palm, and all the force of the palm like a rainstorm hit Zhuge Zhengwo on the back.

Feeling the terrifying palm force on his back, Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly smiled, with a cold look on his lips.

All of this was a deliberate show of weakness on his part, just to lure Crane and Bi Weng into taking the bait.

Neither of them would have thought that his real target was Hebi Weng.

I saw his spear turning around, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and it was a beautiful carbine.

A powerful momentum erupted from the tip of the spear, and his spear exploded like a comet, stabbing He Biweng.

Rumble!
Wherever the spear passed, coldness rolled in, and the strange whistling sound caused the air to vibrate, as if the world was shaking.

Just as the spear was thrust out, the tip of the spear was strangely covered with blood again, like a bloody death lotus.

Stunning and chilling at the same time.

The color of the world changed at this moment, and the only thing that caught everyone's eyes was the color of blood, as if the entire world was dyed with blood at this moment.He knows that there is only one chance and he must kill with one strike, so he tried his best to persuade you this time and use his famous trick - a stunning shot.

This stunning shot was a spear of destruction.

The power of this gun does not need to hit the vital point. As long as it hits the human body and explodes, its power is enough to crush all flesh!
"not good!!!"

Feeling the power of this shot, He Biweng's complexion changed drastically, and the alarm bell rang loudly in his heart.

He could deeply feel the destructive power of this shot.

just.

He had never expected that the other party would make a counterattack. The shot came suddenly and caught him off guard.

By the time he saw the scarlet spear light in front of him approaching, it was already too late.

"This... this... this is impossible!"

Hebiweng's eyes also widened, and he was horrified. His mouth opened, but no sound came out. .

He staggered back, trying to dodge the shot.

But it's all in vain.

He could only watch helplessly as the gun light enveloped him, drowning and devouring him.

"boom!!!"

The bloody Changhong paused and then penetrated everything.

The air stirred, the wind whimpered, and the heaven and earth shook at this moment.

Pingnan Prince's Mansion, filled with thick smoke, was instantly enveloped by a chill.

"Those who dare to violate my Ming Dynasty will die as your final destination."

Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes were cold, and his cold voice echoed in the Pingnan Palace that had been reduced to ruins.

"This……"

Luzhangke's expression changed. The bright bloody gun light just now had frightened him out of fear, and his mind was trembling wildly.

It was at this time.

A figure flashed before his eyes, and something flew down in front of him.

"Junior Brother, you..."

He took a closer look and backed away in fear.

What was drawn across was the head of his junior brother He Biweng.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked in disbelief until he died.

His junior brother He Bi Weng is, after all, a master of the first generation. Together, the two of them can defeat the Grand Master of Celestial Phantasm with the Xuan Ming Divine Palm.

but now.

His junior brother actually died.

And still died in front of him.

The shot just now was too fast and weird.

It was so fast that he couldn't react in time.

Looking at his junior brother's head, Luzhangke was shocked and even more angry.

He took a deep breath and stared at Zhuge Zhengwo fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You killed my junior brother, I will kill you today!"

Luzhangke stared angrily and attacked Zhuge Zhengwo as if he was crazy, and the black ice energy shot out from his palm.

Seeing the crazy-looking deer stick guest, Zhuge Zhengwo sneered.

When the two elders join forces, he may not dare to confront them head-on.

But now He Biweng has become a corpse, and there is only one Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, so what is there to fear?

next moment.

Before the people arrived, the gun light had already arrived.

His spear shot out across the sky, like a dragon, and the bloody spear light pierced the sky again.

The bloody gun light was so powerful that it enveloped the entire space.

The spear pierced the sky, making a terrifying sonic boom sound.

Seeing this blow, Luzhangke was not only unafraid, but also filled with killing intent.

"kill!"

He looked ferocious, roared angrily, and a cold air surged out of his palm, which was even colder than He Biweng's palm power.

(End of this chapter)

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