Black pear blossoms bloom.
The fierce force of the spear was devastating.
Gu Yuanqing opened the fan and kept blocking the steps. However, the thin iron fan was like a mantis using its arm as a cart under the attack of the hard and thick unknown gun.
"Bang! Crash!"
The iron fan finally reached the critical point and exploded with a muffled sound, its bones falling apart.
Jiang Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he seized the opportunity to suddenly change his gun style, and stabbed out a "sudden rain" that was either fatal or disabling in an instant!
"Woo——"
"laugh!"
The sharp tip of the gun brought out a bright red color.
However, it was not Gu Yuanqing who took the shot, but a leader from other sects who also had insight cultivation.
Gu Yuanqing hid behind the opponent, with a strange black whistle in his hand. The whistle made a harsh and unpleasant sound.
At this moment, the person who took Jiang Wuji's shot had his pupils shrinking.
He stared intently at the big black gun that penetrated his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Under the torn clothes, the same blue veins as Shen Heng could be vaguely seen.
Cold weather poison? !
Once you are exposed to cold poison, you will be a dead soldier for life...
So the key to controlling Cold Sky Poison is the whistle in this guy's hand?
Just when Jiang Wuji was about to draw out the nameless gun, the master who was poisoned by the cold sky actually grabbed the barrel of the gun and prevented Jiang Wuji from pulling away.
However, in his eyes, there was a strong desire to die, as if death was his best destination.
"careful!"
The battle situation was changing rapidly. Amid Ji Xinghai's shouts, two grandmasters came straight towards Jiang Wuji, regardless of others' swords!
Look at that posture, it's completely like exchanging one's life for one's life!
In desperation, Jiang Wuji clenched the gun barrel with both hands.
"Way to go!"
"laugh!"
Under the arrogant force, the nameless spear was forcibly picked out from the opponent's shoulder, bringing up a piece of flesh, blood and broken bones.
Facing the other two grandmasters who were also poisoned by Cold Sky Poison, Jiang Wuji did not dare to be careless. With every change in his movements and thoughts, the early warning of insight would be "refreshed".
This thing doesn’t have a certain CUP, so it’s really hard to control.
With the help of early warning, Jiang Wuji stabbed one of them with a nameless spear.
However, at the moment when the spear and sword were about to meet, Jiang Wuji suddenly lowered his waist to avoid a sword blow to the neck. At the same time, the dragon swung its tail and came back unexpectedly!
Although the Grandmaster who came from behind had insight and warning, he was caught off guard and was stabbed in the right arm.
Then Jiang Wuji swung his gun and swept across, and the whirring nameless gun seemed to turn into a high-speed rotating saw blade at this moment.
In the chaos, Sima Qing slashed an insight master in half. The snow beneath his feet suddenly exploded, and his whole body flew towards Jiang Wuji like a cannonball.
"Woo——"
The whistle blows.
Several sect leaders who had originally chosen to wait and see showed signs of struggle.
But within a few breaths, they were put under the overwhelming poison, and they all drew their swords and joined the battle.
More than a dozen grandmasters suddenly poured in, and Sima Qing, who originally wanted to kill Gu Yuanqing, was blocked.
These people who have been poisoned by the cold sky poison seem to feel no pain, and can only be stopped by piercing the heart or beheading.
At the same time, the situation of Shen Heng and Ding Rui was not good either.
Although he had taken medicine that could suppress Cold Sky Poison in the early stage, under the constant influence of the whistle, his breath, blood and energy surged, and the energy in his body surged uncontrollably.
The strength is greatly reduced.
At the same time, the disciples from various sects came with the sect leader, and when they saw the leader rushing to help Hantian Clan, they naturally ignored them and continued to watch, and launched a fierce attack on the Wuming Clan people.
For a moment, there was a flash of swords and chaos.
Buildings collapsed one after another, sending up snow and dust that covered the sky.
The change in the war situation was unexpected, but now that we have taken this step, there is no turning back.
Jiang Wuji relied on his insight and early warning to avoid being strangled by swords one after another, trying to shorten the distance between him and Gu Yuanqing as much as possible.
"boom!"
The head of the gun pressed against the neck, and a Grandmaster of the Hantian Clan was hit by Jiang Wuji and was smashed into the stone slab. His neck broke on the spot, causing a piece of rubble.
However, before Jiang Wuji could make the next move, a scimitar whizzed towards him like a Frisbee, trying to pluck the head off.
"block!"
Ge Bingguang broke out of the siege, blocked a scimitar for Jiang Wuji, and shouted sternly: "The battle situation is unfavorable, and the green hills are still there. Don't worry about running out of firewood, so retreat first!"
withdraw?
It took a lot of effort to divert the big trouble of Gu Binghe away. If we withdraw this time, when will we be able to destroy this inhumane Hantian Clan?
Jiang Wuji lowered his gaze, no longer hiding his clumsiness, and visualized in his mind the image of moving mountains and seas, and a sea of strange power gushing out from the sea of qi, quickly flowing towards the limbs and bones.
Seeing more and more smelly fish and rotten shrimps surrounding him, Jiang Wuji suddenly raised his gun.
"Give me……"
"Get away!!!"
A shot struck down, and the roar was deafening.
I saw the air wave formed by brute force roaring out from the nameless gun.
Everyone around him was thrown away, and even Ge Bingguang, who came to help, was not spared.
Although Jiang Wuji's shot was not fatal, it really made no distinction between friend and foe!
Ge Bingguang fell heavily to the ground and scratched several feet before stopping. He was extremely shocked in his heart as to why Jiang Wuji had such arrogant power.
I wanted to scold Jiang Wuji for going crazy, but instead I saw wisps of flames shooting out of the big black gun in Jiang Wuji's hand!
"This, what kind of martial arts is this?"
The jumping flames quickly became denser and gathered at the tip of the gun, emitting a scorching temperature.
"call--"
Jiang Wuji's body collapsed like a bow, and his spear was like a sharp arrow.
Seeing this, Gu Yuanqing's pupils shrank, and the black whistle in his hand made a long and piercing sound that had never been heard before.
At the sound of the whistle, the leaders of each faction who were poisoned by the cold sky poison did not care about their own injuries, let alone the power contained in Jiang Wuji's next shot, and they all rushed forward with their swords raised.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Jiang Wuji took a deep breath and then exhaled a cloud of white mist.
"Nameless, flame gun!"
"boom!"
The spear came out like a dragon, and the flames roared.
The dazzling flames turned into torrents, and the scorching temperature melted the ice and snow.
In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the flames like a scourge swallowed up Gu Yuanqing.
"boom!!!"
The earth trembled, and the burning waves emptied.
The interruption of the whistle allowed the eyes of those who were forced to regain clarity.
"Whirring whirring!"
Jiang Wuji swung the unknown gun in a circle, flicked out the flames on it, then turned and walked outside.
"Kakakaka...boom!"
The main front building that was engulfed in flames collapsed.
The sky filled with snow and dust blended with the flames, creating a frenzy of alternating hot and cold air waves.
"Huhuhu——"
Under the air waves, Jiang Wuji's black hair danced and his clothes made a rustling sound.
This scene happened to be seen by Luo Jiusi who came over.
The main building collapsed, a sea of fire and snow filled the sky, and Jiang Wuji never looked back from the beginning to the end.
This situation can touch the heartstrings of almost any woman in the world.
A real man never looks back...
