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More than ten people who blocked the road were the people of the Shangguan family. The head was the enchanting who had injured Lu Peng. In addition to Shangguan Qixiang, the other people who fled the last time are all here today.

This time, the other party is obviously prepared, and each hand holds Dan Bing, and the whole body is surging. As for the enchanting, the hand is holding a silver soul gun, flashing silver light, mapping the other side with a cold and murderous voice.

"Qi Yu, is you?" The Shangguan family stopped the road, and everyone chose silence, and Shangguan Bingxi came forward. Looking at the person holding the silver gun opposite, Shangguan Bingxi looks very complicated.

This man grew up with the Shangguan Qixiang, and grew up with her Shangguan Bingxi. Even the name of the other party was given by the family elders. He is very talented and his treatment at Shangguan is not much worse than himself. The only difference is that the other party is not a surname.

All the way to chase, Shangguan Bingxi sees that there is a kindness in the other's eyes, and is not willing to kill, has been a few times. Otherwise, the people she brought were already killed, and they could not hold on for so long.

"Shangguan Bingxi, take your people around the road! This road does not work!" Qi Yu opened, the voice was cold.

"You!" Shangguan Bingxi's face changed a bit, and the other side's words clearly showed an attitude. And a sentence Shangguan Bingxi, opened the distance between the two. The playmates who grew up together are today a stranger.

"Following Shangguan Qixiang, there is no good end, you should not be obsessed with it! He has been selfish since he was a child, and he grew up even more. Today he knows that he must die, but he does not come, let you come here, let you He sent to death!" After a moment of indulgence, Shangguan Bing was loud.

After all, it was a small playmate, and Shangguan Bingxi couldn’t bear to die.

The other party did not open again, and the expression was still cold. I heard that the various things of Shangguan Qixiang were not, and the look of the other party did not change, even if there were no small waves.

"Look at the face of Shangguan Bingxi, give you a chance, now leave, you can live around you!" Ziyan went up two steps and looked at each other.

Qi Yu looked at Zi Yan, and the expression of indifference changed slightly. He said: "Since it is in the face of Miss, then I will fight with me!"

With the words falling, Qi Yu took the lead in throwing the silver soul gun in the hand to the side. The rifle was turned into a silver light and inserted straight into a huge stone.

Abandoning the powerful silver soul gun, the action of Qi Yu is obviously very strange. But this practice is undoubtedly smart.

Last time, Shangguan Qixiang and Ziyan battled, but he saw it with his own eyes, knowing how powerful the opponent's combat power is. If you use the silver soul gun, it is definitely not an opponent, you must die!

But abandoning the Gintama Gun, depending on its own strength, may not be.

There was a touch of appreciation in the eyes of Zi Yan, nodded and said: "Well, fair war!"

"Then you will die!"

The voice of the purple scorpion just fell, and Qi Yu burst into a burst of light and turned into a purple rush. His whole body shines brightly, the energy in the body is mobilized to the limit, the five fingers are clawed, and they are caught toward the purple.

Above the paw prints, there are five rays of light, and each light is like a sharp sword.

"Hey!"

Between the flashing lights, the five swords were screaming with a harsh scream, reaching the front of the purple scorpion and strangling toward his heart.

"Hey!"

The purple scorpion is full of body and flashing golden light. In the face of such a strong blow, he just makes a fist and punches!

In the moment of clenching his fist, his imposing manner is climbing, above the fist, the golden light is shining, like a round of glaring sun. At the time of the punch, his momentum has climbed to the peak, like a giant stalwart, playing a punch.

The glaring and devastating golden light instantly rushed to Qi Yu. Then his body was drowned by the boundless golden light.

The sound of the sound of the explosion followed, such as the thunder in the scorpion blast, the large pieces of golden light began to scatter, like waves, flocked to the square.

Qi Yu’s strong blow was instantly destroyed by the golden light, and more golden energy fell on him. Like a scorpio lang hitting the body, Qi Yu suffered a heavy blow, and the figure suddenly fell back.

A blow, Qi Yu was injured, coughing blood!

The two are both enchanting, but the fighting power is different from the heavens and the earth. The air that followed the Yushu has been stunned.

"I don't believe it!" As a enchanting man, he was knocked back by a blow. Qi Yu's eyes were full of unwillingness. After getting up and wiping the blood of his mouth, he rushed to the purple.

This time, he did not have a stable war, unable to maintain the peak strength, defeat faster and more thoroughly!

The purple scorpion blasted another shot, and it was the second time he flew him. A red blood line crossed the sky, and Qi Yu landed on the ground.

"This...this is impossible!" All his confidence was broken by this simple two punches. In his eyes, it is incredible.

At the time of the war, although he guessed that he was going to lose, he did not expect that the defeat would be so thorough. Just two hits!

"Give you the last chance, leave or continue to be an enemy with me!" Looking at Qi Yu, the purple voice is cold.

"I won't go, even if it is dead!" When he heard the purple eyes, Qi Yu suddenly filled with madness, climbed up from the ground again, and then rushed to the purple.

This time, he burned the energy in the body, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to a higher level, showing the strongest attack.

"boom!"

The same is the previous claw, this time it is causing the emptiness of the void, the five swords, like tearing the void, the homeopathic fall.

"Overbearing fist second style!"

Among the cold eyes of the purple eyes, there was a smattering of killing, and his boxing style suddenly turned. In an instant, there were dozens of hundreds of fists between the heavens and the earth, each emitting glare and strong atmosphere.

"boom!"

One after another, the man’s attack fell on the attack of Qi Yu. After dozens of punches, his burning energy hit was broken by the fist. At the same time, more punches, hit Qi Yu.

At this moment, above the Scorpio, a loud explosion sounded. Qi Yu was hit by dozens of golden fists, and the whole person exuded golden light.

The energy of destruction poured into his body bit by bit, and then the golden light of his body became awkward. The whole person was more like a balloon that was blown up. After expanding to a pole, it was a bang. .

A enchanting, just three hits, was killed. And there is no bones!

"Kill, one does not stay!"

Since it is an enemy, naturally it can't be soft. After killing Qi Yu, the golden light of the whole body slowly converges, and the killing on the face of Zi Yan disappears. However, his expression is still indifferent, sweeping to the front has been terrified to the extreme air, cold and open.

In addition to Shangguan Bingxi and Wang Xianer, the rest of the people rushed to the official, and opened a unilateral killing.

However, among the rushing figures, there is an alternative existence, which is the good and evil monk. This light in the eyes, did not kill the enemy, but directly rushed to the silver soul gun, greedy nature revealed.

"Haha, this time it should be mine!" The monk laughed, looking at the eyes of the silver soul gun full of excitement, the right hand has been caught on the silver gun.

"Hey!"

But in the next moment, the silver gun began to tremble, and a strong breath escaped from it. Without any precautions, the hand of the monk was shaken off instantly, and then turned into silver.

"This, my silver soul gun!"

Looking at the flying silver soul gun, the monk’s eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

At this time, a golden light like lightning was rushing toward the silver soul gun. Jin Guanghua became a figure, and caught the handle of the gun in an instant. It was purple.

"Okay, the purple is good!" The monk shouted at the bottom.

The silver soul gun was full of silver and continued to tremble, and a stronger energy emerged from it, and it broke away from the purple hand again.

But this time, before the silver soul gun was flying, there was a psychedelic purple gold light falling down, like an extended small world, directly holding the silver soul gun. After the purple gold light dissipated, the silver soul gun disappeared along with it.

"Hey! Since people haven't come, leave a gun!" Purple sly, and put away the purple cucurbit.

The monk has already followed up at this time, looking at the charming face of Zi Yan.

"Dead monk, what are you doing?" Zijing watched the monk.

"This, you already have a broken spear, this silver gun should be mine!" The monk looked forward to.

"I am giving you, can you take it now?" Zi Yan asked, and then ignored the monk, and left.

After Arranging Qi Yu with a silver soul gun to block the purple scorpion, Shangguan Qixiang returned to here again. The black man is still standing in front, looking at the remains in front of him, it seems that he has not moved a step.

Shangguan Qixiang stood behind the black man, and neither of them spoke. They looked at the front so silently.

It didn't take long for Shangguan Qixiang's expression to change, and then the seal was in his hand, and he shouted at Tianzhu, "Return!"

The evil voice echoed between heaven and earth, but the silver soul gun did not return. Immediately after Shangguan Qixiang coughed blood, a fresh blood, Yinhong's blood condensed in the air and did not scatter. Shangguan Qixiang had a single hand~www.ltnovel.com~ There was a flash of light between the fingers, and then swiped in the blood.

Soon a strange pattern was drawn, and Shangguan Qixiang once again drank, "Return!"

"Peng!"

With a soft bang, the pattern formed by the blood burst open instantly, and the face of Shangguan Qixiang became pale.

"Damn, I lost contact with the Silver Soul Gun!" The pale face became almost distorted. Shangguan Qixiang said: "This **** Qi Yu is so useless, people are dead and even the soul of the soul is lost!"

The gaze of the black man has been looking at the front, and in the eyes of no turmoil, the light is flashing. All the actions of Shangguan Qixiang, he did not care, at this moment in front of his eyes, only the relics.

After a tens of thousands of years, I finally found a way to crack the ban. I saw that the inheritance of the genocide would reappear, and the expression of the black man slowly became excited.

"boom!"

A violent shock followed, and the last ban broke open. The ban was broken, the relics appeared, and there was a crazy killing.