Control The World

Situ Jun was suddenly shocked.

"How can you not be controlled by my Phantom's pupil!" His unfavorable pupil technique actually failed on Ning Wufeng.

Answering him was the outrageous blow of the annihilation gun.

Pure Sun Shooting-Sun-style. Ning Wufeng stepped on display at his feet, and Situ Jun immediately opened a shot away. The annihilation gun burst out.

A blood light shot out from Situ Jun's chest.

A cold light suddenly shot at Ning Wufeng, making Ning Wufeng's face door come. If the annihilation gun goes halfway forward, Situ Jun's heart will be burst open by the gun.

But again, Ning Wufeng would also be cut off by the sudden flying sword.

Although Jiu Zhuanming Wang Jue was trained in the first turn of copper skin and iron bones, but Ning Wufeng didn't dare to use his body to test the flying sword and his own skin.

After all, in addition to a yearning for this kind of imperial swordsmanship, he still has a bit of fear.

Ning Wufeng's face showed regret, and Liaobu pulled out after sliding sideways.

It turned out that Situ Lin's hand, her flying sword had already set off. Seeing that Ning Wufeng was hurting suddenly, he immediately shot.

Suddenly, Situ Jun's figure flickered, and he was refreshed. Immediately, an elixir emerged, stopping the blood on his chest.

Almost, he never felt so close to death.

"Brother, are you okay?" Situ Lin hurriedly ran over and asked, seeing the wound on Situ Jun, she pointed at Ning Wufeng and screamed sharply: "You dare to hurt my elder brother and die!" "

The children of their Situ family were so seriously wounded in such a small Jiangning house. How could Stuart, who had always been proud, accept.

The palm-sized jade sword emerged from the wind and turned into a beautiful arc, which shot towards Ning Wufeng. The lady dances with swords and flutters her clothes. It was an extremely beautiful scene, but Ning Wufeng didn't have the slightest mood to appreciate it at this moment.

Situ Lin's flying sword is extremely tricky and fast.

Ning Wufeng immediately let go of the consciousness, and suddenly found that there was a very fine spiritual force on the hilt of the original jade sword, so he danced like an arm and was extremely agile.

The annihilation gun suddenly burst into a huge light, whistling and patted the jade sword. Yu Jian crossed a strange angle, shuttled from Ning Wufeng's pistol, and pointed to his eyes.

What a poisonous woman!

Ning Wufeng was shocked, and the pure-yang shootout—the burst-yang burst into a burst of airwaves, opened the flying sword a few minutes, and flew past him. Jian Guang scratched his cheek, tearing a fine wound.

With a squeak, Jianguang turned back sharply and fell into Situ Lin's hands again.

Ning Wufeng also gave a sigh of relief. Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue did not disappoint him. On the first turn, King Kong could not block the attack of this flying sword without breaking the skin.

Knowing this, Ning Wufeng's courage gradually grew.

Situ Lin drank softly, and Fei Jian fluttered into five rays, and at the same time shot at Ning Wufeng. The five sword lights descended like a meteor.

Pure Sun Shootout-Kaiyang Style!

The annihilation gun danced a dazzling light in the hand of Ning Wufeng, and the gunman burst into a burst, and the five auras burst out instantly, leaving only one light to go straight to him.

Pure Yang shooting-Yaoyang style.

The gunman turned into a sharp light, and the dripping water was displayed in an instant, and landed on the flying sword. The gunman wave was shot out one after another.

He only heard a soft bang, and Situ Lin spit against the blood. Yu Jian was actually cracked by Ning Wufeng's extinction gun.

She hurriedly withdrew Fei Jian, her face pale.

At this time, Situ Jun's wound was almost treated, and the scar on his face was trembling. I did not expect that when I first arrived in this small place in Jiangning Prefecture, he was actually injured by a monk in the air-breathing environment.

Both siblings suffered minor injuries.

"Boy, I despised you!" Situ Jun said word by word. He also forced a flying sword into his sleeve robe, but Jian Guang's spiritual power was more intense.

Even though he was injured, the opposite side was just a privy monk. After suffering such a big loss, how could Situ Jun be willing to give up.

He groaned, and the flying sword in front of him levitated, shaking gently. With a whisper, Jianguang shattered into nine, shuddering. Apparently Situ Jun's sword practice is much better than Situ Lin's.

Jiudao Jianguang followed his finger and rushed towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng did not dare to take the slightest care. The annihilation gun crossed a black arc in the air.

Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun!

The blast of guns burst, and the six spirit pulses of Ning Wufeng gushing out.

Banging, a shot smashed a sword light in front, which surprised Ning Wufeng that this sword light seemed small, but it had a force of ten thousand pounds.

His pupils shrunk, followed by the second Jianguang, 20,000 pounds. The third Jianguang 30,000 pounds, the fourth and fifth ...

By the time of the seventh Jianguang, the strength had reached 70,000 jin. Ning Wufeng even exerted his true intentions. This also exceeded his limits.

With a slam, the seventh Jianguang resisted, but Jianguang rushed him more than ten meters away.

Waiting for the eighth Jianguang, he flew Ning Wufeng directly. The ninth Jianguang screamed, and Ning Wufeng was shocked, and immediately strode to the extreme, quickly rushing away.

There was a loud noise, and a huge pit appeared behind him. Ning Wufeng knew how the loud noise had come from before.

The ninth sword light, 90 thousand pounds of strength. It is also the body of the flying sword.

"It's not that easy to want to go!" Situ Jun growled coldly, his body was on display, and Ning Wufeng chased quickly.

At the foot of Ning Wufeng's feet, he stretched to the extreme, his body turned into a shadow.

"Situ's family and I have no grievances in the past, why have we been bitter in the past?" Ning said coldly, regardless of whether Situ Jun wanted to kill him or whether he wanted to kill Situ Jun. strength.

And Ning Wufeng was still thinking of sending Chu Linghua to Chu Chu. He didn't want Chu Chu tortured again.

"No complaints in the past? Haha." Situ Jun laughed loudly, and the flying sword shot suddenly, slamming into a streamer, directly blasting an ancient tree surrounded by several people in front of Ning Wufeng into powder.

Ning Wufeng was shocked and turned in a hurry.

"Say, is Dihua Lingcao in your hands!" Situ Jun shouted sharply.

"Nice." Ning Wufeng said lightly, even if it wasn't for the sake of the grass, Situ Jun could not let him go now.

The brothers and sisters are extremely greedy, knowing that Ning Wufeng not only has the land grass, but also the space treasures, how could he easily let him go.

Moreover, the cultivation of Caitongqiao is so amazing that there must be a big secret behind it! !! Situ Jun firmly believed.

"Be obedient to death." Situ Jun laughed, and Fei Jian moved as he wanted, forcing Ning Wufeng to panic and fled.

This is not the way to go.

Ning Wufeng secretly thought, and suddenly thought of the black bell. My heart suddenly became alive and I could do it!

There was a flash of cold in his eyes, his body turned sharply, and he did not retreat, forcing Situ Jun towards him.

Situ Jun smiled. The closer the two were, the better it was for him, but Ning Wufeng's gunshot couldn't be shown.

But he did not think why Ning Wufeng suddenly approached him. It was just thinking that the earth's spirit grass and space treasures, and even the mysterious inheritance, would fall into his hands, and my heart couldn't stop the joy.

The scars on the face trembled constantly.

An annihilation gun blasted out, and Situ Junfei's sword turned into nine swordsmanship whistling. Nine key places were locked on Ning Wufeng.

"Observe to die!" Situ Jun laughed wistfully.

At this time, a smile appeared on Ning Wufeng's face, and a black bell appeared in his hand. The bell trembled, and Ning Wufeng immediately felt that the spiritual power of half of the veins was absorbed by it instantly.

A sense of weakness came from the body.

Ding Dong Ding Dong ...

The black bell made a clear voice, and Situ Jun's Feijian stagnated in the air.

"How can this happen?" Situ Jun suddenly felt the stagnation of spiritual power, his face changed greatly, and two dexterity on his body suddenly lighted up, and the magnificent spiritual power submerged into the flying sword.

The buzzing flying sword was full of spiritual power again, trembling constantly. Jian Guang is better than ever.

It really works. Ning Wufeng just tried it and found that the black bell was really useful.

Ding Dong ...

The black bell rang again, and the aura of light visible to the naked eye spread out. Jiudao Jianguang stagnates in the air instantly.

Ning Wufeng This time, the spirit power of a spirit vein was consumed by the black bell. But the effect is also obvious.

The extinguishing gun in his hand surged out, and a thick lance was instantly swept towards the nine sword lights, with a click, the sword lights fell to the ground and became the original appearance of the jade sword.

Apparently, Situ Jun's flying sword was stronger, but he was not broken.

But Ning Wufeng didn't give Situ Jun a chance, the black bell vibrated again, and the spiritual power of the two spirit veins was completely consumed. The glow of the black bell spread even more intensely.

Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun!

The shot was extremely overbearing.

Situ Jun's face was full of horror, and a turtle shell was forced out of his body stiffly, and various complicated cracked lines appeared on the mottled turtle shell.

There was a loud bang, and there were more cracks in the shell, densely packed like a spider's web, but it was not broken.

Zhentianzhi!

Ning Wufeng didn't give Situ Jun a chance to catch his breath. He shot a shot, followed closely by Zhen Tianzhi, and an unparalleled domineering light burst out.

There was a loud roar. Two shots of the annihilation gun smashed the turtle's shell, and the following Zhentian Finger passed directly through Situ Jun's chest.

"How can this happen?" Situ Jun stared at the hole in his chest with his eyes widened. He never dreamed that he would eventually be planted in the hands of an enlightened monk.

"brother."

The moment Situ Jun fell, Situ Lin arrived.