Fire was burning in the dilapidated long street. In the light and shadow, two figures staggered forward, heading straight for Xu Hongyu.
The fat face of the fourth-level Taoist method spewed out a large fire from his mouth, turning into two twisted wild pythons, attacking from both sides.
"Rock blast!" The horse-faced man raised his palms, and a huge boulder fell on Xu Hongyu's head, like a hill, and the shadow enveloped her.
Xu Hongyu raised her Mo Dao, her ponytail spread out quietly, her black hair like a waterfall swayed in the cold wind, her pupils were like ice crystals, "Xuan Bing Zhan."
Mo Dao swung forward continuously, and the two ice blades staggered forward, freezing the oncoming giant python into an ice sculpture.
At this time, the hill above his head exploded, and the violent force impacted Xu Hongyu's body, causing wounds to appear and blood to splash on the cold stone slabs.
"Thousand-Ji Yin Thunder Spear."
An astonishing thunderstorm came from behind, and a spear composed of dark thunder penetrated the air, tearing the earth into two halves, and quietly approached her back.
Chen Qingshu's face emerged from the darkness, under the blazing firelight, with a smile that showed success.
This Thousand Machine Yin Thunder Spear is his specialty. If Xu Hongyu doesn't use all his strength, he will definitely die under this attack.
But it was a pity that she had already consumed too much. After being consumed by Fat Face and the two of them, she was already at the point of turning around.
Just like a puncher, when the old strength is exhausted and the new strength has not yet been born, this is the time when the boxer is most vulnerable.
The fierce wind made her face hurt, and her hair shook violently. Xu Hongyu tried her best to pull away, but she groaned, "No, I can't hide."
She had been seriously injured when she resisted the rock blast just now, and now she didn't have the strength to avoid it anymore.
Yin thunder illuminated that pale cheek, and she was concentrating on it, planning to fight to the death, but at this moment, the brilliant golden light illuminated the street.
The golden sun blocked the front of her, revealing the figure in the middle. Lu Chen's hands turned into pitch black, like fine glass, and he grabbed at the Thousand Machine Yin Thunder Spear.
Chen Qingshu was still surprised and wondering where this master came from. When he saw the opponent grabbing the gun with his hand, he said, "Young-headed young man doesn't know whether to live or die."
I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be an idiot.
Xu Hongyu quickly reminded: "Don't pick it with your hands, it will corrode you..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound, like the impact of gold and stone, and he saw the hands resting on the gun barrel, and then the man's waist suddenly rotated.
With a return carbine, the Yin Thunder Spear flew past Xu Hongyu's face and hit the horse-faced man behind him, exploding half of his body in an instant.
The violent Yin thunder shattered the buildings on both sides, and the violent air waves stirred up hair. Xu Hongyu looked at the figure in front of her, "He actually resisted the erosion of Yin thunder..."
She still had half a sentence to say, but the other party not only blocked the attack, but also took the opportunity to instantly kill the horse-faced man with the third level of Taoism on the side.
With such sophisticated combat experience and tyrannical strength, could it be that commanders from other regions came over?
No, although the several conductors in my memory are good in strength, they are still far behind. Maybe they are family members... Xu Hongyu thought, and finally saw the appearance of the person coming.
The man was as tall and tall as a javelin, wearing a green gown. His broad arms were in front of her, facing Chen Qingshu directly over there, and his voice was deep.
"Commander Xu, can you continue?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Hongyu finally came back to her senses, "Are you... Lu Chen?"
Lu Chen was breathing heavily. He had spent a lot of energy in his haste. With a flick of his left hand, the black gold sword fell into his hand.
"Leave Chen Qingshu to me. You block the fat man behind him first. I will help you in a quarter of an hour. Is there any problem?"
"What you mean is that you want to kill me within a quarter of an hour. That's a good tone." Chen Qingshu's face was full of joking, "Just with your special amplification secret method?"
His hands naturally dropped, his eyes were half-opened, and his eyes were full of coldness, "Jiyin Xuan Gong."
The cold wind stirred up waves in the air, Chen Qingshu's aura surged silently, and pulsating arcs of electricity traveled around his body, forming a pair of Yin Thunder armor.
Moreover, the power that exploded was no less than that of Lu Shen in Xuan Yao state, and even a bit stronger, like a giant beast awakening in the abyss.
Xu Hongyu felt the surging aura, her eyes heavy, "How sure are you?"
"Sixty percent." Lu Chen spurted golden flames from his lips and teeth, and turned on the Xuan Yao state again, his golden pupils shining brightly, "You have no way out, right?"
"Sixty percent is enough. I will stop the fat man." Xu Hongyu nodded. No matter what, Chen Qingshu must be captured tonight.
The Yi Dao was wrapped in a sword pattern, and the blade was covered with golden flames, making a pleasant trembling sound. After being strengthened by the source of essence, the Yi Dao was even more powerful than before.
The masonry beneath his feet melted silently, and thunder rolled inside, like a sticky thunder swamp. Chen Qingshu took advantage of his conversation to launch a silent attack.
It was at the same time that the Thunder Swamp was taking shape, there was a burst of wind above the head, and Chen Qingshu jumped into the air, bending the barrel of the thunder gun, and hit Lu Shen's head directly.
"In a quarter of an hour, I'll send you on your way."
Dang!
The instrument knife was delivered forward and hit the Yin Thunder Gun, making a sound of metal and stone clashing. Lu Chen turned his wrist and the blade cut forward, causing a brilliant burst of fire.
Chen Qingshu's eyes narrowed, he let go of the Yin Thunder Spear, and retreated to avoid the blade.
Lu Chen's left hand turned into glass, holding the fallen Yin Thunder Spear, and strode out of the Thunder Swamp. The blazing flames ignited the Yin Thunder Gun barrel and fired towards Chen Qingshu.
At the same time, he strode forward, followed closely by the blade.
Chen Qingshu held his hand into the void again, the Yin Thunder Spear condensed in his palm, and he flew the lasing rod away, with the tip of the spear pointing on the black gold sword.
Lu Chen stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet, and lava spurted out, forming chains that restrained Chen Qingshu's movements. The blade of the blade flew past the opponent's face.
The spear pointed through the magma chains. Chen Qingshu took a few steps back, wiped his cheek with his fingers, and looked at the faint blood on his fingertips. There was a slender scar on the left side of his face.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face, "I underestimated you, and now, you won't have another chance."
I thought he was a young boy with little fighting experience, but I didn't expect that his methods were so sophisticated. Every attack was just right. He was a veteran who had experienced many battles.
In response to Chen Qingshu, Lu Chen's knees hit him one after another. The magma formed spikes on his knees and hit his chest.
Chen Qingshu stirred up a big spear like a dragon and struck Lu Shen on the head, trying to replace the injury with injury.
Lu Chen blocked the shot with his sword, rotated his waist and abdomen, and hit the latter's chest with his whip kick. The opponent immediately swung a thunder cloud to block the whip kick.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the gun collided one after another, releasing brilliant fire and lightning.
The burning flames ignited the night sky and turned into crows, shooting towards Xu Hongyu overwhelmingly, covering her in a sea of fire.
Xu Hongyu raised her hands high and released a thick ice crystal barrier to resist the attacks of dozens of crows.
With the sound of breaking glass, she was beaten back repeatedly, her face became increasingly pale, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, until finally the ice crystal exploded.
She had no choice but to turn Mo Dao, and after blocking the last three crows, she gasped for air, and her hands were broken into pieces.
The fat face looked at her with a smile, firelight dancing on his fingertips, "Do you really think that kid can kill Chen Qingshu within a quarter of an hour?"
"You have to try to know whether you can or not." Xu Hongyu waved Mo Dao one after another, and the snowflakes fell silently, instantly freezing her fat face in ice crystals.
But the next moment, the ice crystals burst into flames that filled the sky, and Fat Face's body was blazing with flames, "Today, both of you will die here."
Xu Hongyu looked in the direction of Lu Chen out of the corner of her eye. The two figures collided quickly and separated in an instant. The battle was already at a fever pitch.
With the expectation that Lu Chen could win, Xu Hongyu rushed towards Fat Face without hesitation. Victory or defeat was decided in one fell swoop!
"Four Kill Yin Thunder Pillars." Chen Qingshu shouted violently, and four bucket-thick thunder pillars descended around him, and the dancing Yin Thunder filled the entire space.
The leaping thunder light climbed up to the golden sun, suppressing the blazing golden light and turning it into a dark spot. Lu Chen instantly fell into the space where the thunder light surged.
Chen Qingshu was blessed with thunder, and his aura was more intense, but his eyes were extremely solemn. The strength of the boy in front of him was indeed powerful enough.
No wonder he would say something that could kill him within a quarter of an hour.
Fortunately, the previous plan had an effect, and he successfully fell into the Four Killing Yin Thunder Pillar. The endless thunder would continue to erode this kid.
As long as he cannot maintain this explosive state, he will be swallowed up by the lightning in an instant, and he will die.
Seeing the light spots covering his whole body, Chen Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's over."
The golden light was completely suppressed by Yin Lei. Lu Chen didn't look panicked. Instead, he lunged forward, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, his eyes shining with golden light.
"Extreme... Draw your sword and slash!"
The clear sound of the sword was heard instantly, the flames shot forward like a tornado, and a sword light collapsed to the extreme, tearing apart the thunder light silently.
The turbulent thunder light came one after another, trying to block the sword light, and then it was spread out silently, like the waves being separated.
"Bao Shu..." Chen Qingshu's expression changed instantly, he forced his aura to surge to the extreme, and clawed his hands downwards.
Two dark lightning claws hit the sword light one after another, and then in the four directions, thunder palms continued to stretch out, trying to catch the sword light.
Muffled sounds were heard one after another, and whether it was the giant thunder claws or hundreds of palms, they split instantly in the light of the sword and turned into dots of starlight.
The much dimmed sword light silently crashed into Chen Qingshu.
Then the armor cracked and the bones cracked, and a hideous wound appeared on his chest, like a rag bag tumbling on the street.
Lu Chen grabbed the thunderbolt on his body with both hands and tore it apart like cloth. The figure suddenly disappeared from the place and punched the opponent in the face with his Liuli hand.
Along with a large amount of blood and a few broken teeth, Chen Qingshu's face collapsed. He endured the severe pain and dodged the second circle, and the ultimate light was condensed in his mouth.
The dim light turned into a thunderball, about the size of a pigeon egg, flashing with dense arcs of electricity, erupting with an extremely dangerous aura.
