But what everyone didn't expect was that Qianlong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.
Gu Xiaotian was a little surprised. He didn't know what he was laughing about when he was like this.
Although three-on-one is a bit unviable, it just fits what Gu Qingfeng said.
The advantage is mine, we have more people!
Qianlong suddenly raised his hand, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Gu Xiaotian, Gu Xiaotian, have you ever thought about it, if a killer appeared in front of you, would he still want to live?"
Gu Xiaotian frowned, a bad feeling rising in his heart.
After hearing this, the first person to react was Sun Gusheng. He quickly grabbed Gu Xiaotian and shouted: "Quickly retreat!"
Qianlong lay on the ground and laughed loudly: "It's too late, see you in the next life!"
With a bang, Qianlong suddenly exploded.
Yes, the whole person exploded.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, like hell.
At that moment, he activated the energy in his body and "exploded" himself using himself as a vessel.
The huge explosion flattened the entire top floor of the attic, exposing a bare roof.
Not only this floor, Qianlong's explosion also affected the floors below. The entire attic trembled, causing several people below to stop their hands and look up.
Qian Qingxuan had long known that Qianlong would do this, so he was naturally prepared to deal with it, but for Song Bufan, it was not good news.
He was already on this floor. Although he was far away from the center of the explosion, the huge explosion still affected him. At this time, the sleeves of his Taoist robe were also affected by the explosion and burned to ashes.
Sun Gusheng was pushed away by Gu Xiaotian at the last moment.
In the center of the explosion, his clothes were also burned. At this time, he was back to the time when he was out walking in the rivers and lakes, like a beggar.
Gu Xiaotian, who was at the center of the explosion, was even more miserable.
Although he had a natural body to rely on, all his clothes were burned and there were several inches of burnt marks on his skin.
Sun Gusheng and Leng Qingqiu pulled out from the exploded wreckage and hurriedly looked for Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian was held down by a huge plaque, and there was a large blood stain on his chest.
Sun Gusheng and Leng Qingqiu quickly worked together to lift the plaque, took out a few more pills, and fed them into Gu Xiaotian's mouth, and his complexion gradually became rosier.
Needless to say, Gu Xiaotian's recovery ability is indeed amazing.
After just a moment, he regained his composure, patted the dust on the top of his head, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I used this waist card to protect myself in the end, otherwise I would have been in hell."
He opened his palm, and the waist card was already in pieces.
But I can still vaguely make out the words Secret Investigation Department on it.
The belt of the Commander-in-Chief of the Secret Investigation Department has a lot of background. After all, Mrs. Sun's martial arts is not very good. In order to protect Mrs. Sun, Li Pian secretly added some things to it, which can be regarded as another disguised rescue of Gu Xiao. God's destiny.
Gu Xiaotian said regretfully: "It's a pity that this waist card is gone, and I owe another favor."
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The entire attic roof was lifted off.
Heavy rain poured into the attic.
Song Bufan gently wiped away a drop of raindrops on the tip of his nose with his hand. He didn't say anything, but just stared at Qian Qingxuan quietly.
Qian Qingxuan's eyes were very cold, so cold that it made people feel suffocated.
She waved with one hand
, the raindrops that were originally falling suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a thunder flashed across the sky.
Song Bufan frowned slightly.
As a member of the Taoist sect, he naturally understood what Qian Qingxuan represented just now.
It's Refa.
But this made Song Bufan very surprised. Qian Qingxuan came from the Tang Sect, so he should be the best at concealed weapons. In the end, his trump card should also be those elusive hidden weapons, but why would it be the Taoist thunder method?
The thunder continued, as if to cheer up the heavy rain.
Song Bufan raised his head and glanced at the thunder. A small thunder pool had gradually formed in the sky and was still expanding.
Song Bufan took a deep breath and turned into a black light and hit the thunder pool.
When it comes to who is the best in Taoism in this world, Song Bufan may be the one who can be named.
Moreover, if it really compares to Taoism, it will be more beneficial to Song Bufan.
Song Bufan, who turned into black light, crashed towards the center of the thunder pool, moving forward inexorably.
Qian Qingxuan looked at the black light and knew what he was going to do.
The thunder pool has not yet been completely formed, and the weakest point at this time is the center area.
Song Bufan wanted to use this method to completely destroy this unformed thunder pool.
The black light jumped up and entered the center of the thunder pool. Song Bufan didn't make any stop and slashed towards the center of the thunder pool with his sword.
In an instant, a thunder pond began to stir.
Countless thunderbolts fell one after another, hitting the ground in the city and creating small craters.
Song Bufan stood there and saw clearly the veins of the thunder pool. He moved toward the place where the veins connected and handed him another sword.
The thunder pool ruptured in an instant, with a big hole opening in it, and then a little
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Song Bufan felt something was wrong.
Is it really that simple?
A mere thunder pool, even those young people in the Zhenwu Taoist Temple can easily twist it. It is even much more stable and more lethal than this thunder pool.
Feint?
This was the first thing Song Bufan thought of, and it was also the most likely thing.
The thunder pool is just a feint attack, but the real killing move is yet to come.
Song Bufan did not stay longer in the damaged thunder pool, and his figure turned into a black light again, swooping down towards Qian Qingxuan.
Qian Qingxuan shook his eyebrows and hit the sword with his palm.
And in Qian Qingxuan's palm, a Taoist talisman suddenly appeared.
The two collided, and the Taoist talismans scattered in all directions in an instant, emitting countless black fires, bypassing the sword in Song Bufan's hand, and attacking Song Bufan.
The black fire touched Song Bufan's Taoist robe, and instantly became more ferocious, burning the Taoist robe to ashes.
The ashes fell, but the black fire did not stop. Instead, it continued to burn towards the Taoist robe as if it had the ability to regenerate.
Song Bufan frowned slightly, and quickly cut off his sleeve with a sword. He saw that the sleeve that fell to the ground had been burned to ashes, but the black fire was still beating.
I see.
Song Bufan suddenly chuckled.
Qian Qingxuan looked at Song Bufan's chuckle and frowned slightly. This guy was indeed a little too smart, and he probably had already figured it out.
Song Bufan did not continue to draw his sword, but said softly: "It is indeed remarkable to keep hidden weapons in the Taoist talismans."
The thunder pool and Taoist talismans just now were actually cover.
In the thunder pool, Song Bufan noticed something strange.
Sample.
Although this thunder pool can be regarded as a thunder pool, it is somewhat different from a real thunder pool.
The reason lies in the Qi machine.
That is not the Qi of the Taoist sect. Even if a layman can condense the thunder pool, the Qi emanating from the thunder pool should have the appearance of one or two points of the Taoist sect. But just now in the thunder pool, Song Bufan didn't feel it at all. I can see every trace of Taoist energy.
And that ball of black fire further proved Song Bufan's conjecture.
Song Bufan stepped forward, stepped on the still boiling black fire, stamped it out, and moved his foot away. There was a silver needle underneath.
Hiding the silver needle in the talisman and attracting the black fire is indeed a genius move.
No one had done this before.
It's not that it's not feasible to do this, but there are many differences between the Taoist talismans and the Qi of hidden weapons. It is definitely not an easy task to fuse the two.
Qian Qingxuan said: "It's just a pity that it was you, Song Bufan, who met me."
Song Bufan looked at the rain curtain in the sky and asked, "This should be your last trump card?"
Qian Qingxuan did not avoid this question, but shook his head sincerely and said: "Of course not, there is still one trick that has not been used."
Hearing this, Song Bufan nodded and said, "I'm a little curious about what your last move will be."
"It's time to finish."
From the beginning of this battle, Song Bufan had been suppressing Qian Qingxuan.
No matter how Qian Qingxuan used his moves, Song Bufan could always find a way to defeat them.
It should be said that this battle was destined to end from the beginning.
Of course, this would make people say that Song Bufan was a little weak in victory. After all, Qian Qingxuan was not in his prime at this time.
It's just that this battle
, who loses and who wins seems not to be that important anymore.
Perhaps it can be said that whoever wins or loses cannot decide anything.
Just like outside the attic, even if the Royal Forest Battalion and the Secret Reconnaissance Department jointly win, what does it mean?
It means nothing.
Qian Qingxuan touched his waist, then suddenly put down his hand, and said helplessly: "It's not time to use this move."
Song Bufan asked: "Don't fight?"
"In your current state, even if I use this move, I may not be able to defeat you."
"I have already broken a hidden dragon, but I never wanted to break myself here."
Qian Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said: "Song Bufan, you want me to be exhausted after this move and then kill me? But I will not give you this chance. Your wishful thinking has failed."
Song Bufan was noncommittal about this.
That's exactly what he thought.
But he also knew that Qian Qingxuan was not stupid.
The two of them didn't say anything, but they both raised their heads to look at the heavy rain.
Raindrops fell on their clothes, making them wet.
Song Bufan murmured: "I don't know what's going on over there."
Song Bufan was not the only one who was also concerned about that party.
And everyone present.
After Gu Xiaotian regained his composure, he began to pray in his heart.
He recalled the look on Gu Qingfeng's face when he went upstairs.
Some are like going to die.
Gu Xiaotian shook his head, hoping that he was just overthinking.
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On top of an unknown mountain.
A sword light just landed.
He left Jinguan City very far away. As if he did it on purpose or as if he had planned it, he stayed here, turned around and looked back at the sky.
That stream of light followed closely.
Qin Qing
After Lin landed, he just looked around at the surrounding environment and said helplessly: "You brought me so far and ended up choosing such a mountain?"
Gu Qingfeng looked at the mountain and laughed loudly: "What? Not satisfied?"
Qin Qinglin chuckled and said nothing.
"It should be over over there, right?"
Gu Qingfeng suddenly asked: "Old Qin, are we still fighting?"
Qin Qinglin shook his sleeves, and a burst of energy spread throughout his body.
Gu Qingfeng rubbed his head and said, "Trouble, when the time comes to fight, both halves will be injured, and no one will benefit. What are you trying to do?"
However, beside him, two flying swords were already hovering here, exuding monstrous sword intent.
