Soaring of Galaxia

Qin Wushuang's Ziyang sword was in his hands, and the body's advanced weather was unrestrained. It continued to circulate, and his mouth commanded: "You eight people, divided into two batches, each batch of four people, to stay on both sides, as long as it is guaranteed that someone rattles, give The first step is to block. "

Immediately winking at Wei Yi: "Brother Wei, take your place for me. Act as soon as possible."

When Wei Yi heard Qin Wushuang's instructions, he knew that Qin Wushuang's ambition was to kill this person directly!

He nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll scramble for Brother Wushuang! This man is one of the main culprits in the tragedy in Ziyun Town. Today, no matter what, he must cut off his first rank!"

"What did he do?" Qin Wushuang's eyes burst into anger. "Then don't cut off this person's dog head today, never give up!"

The man in gray robe laughed: "Ignorant child, I want to see, how capable you are, dare to praise such a seaport."

This man in gray robes is indeed a daring artist, and he is not afraid of being surrounded by heavy burdens. Glancing at Wei Yi coldly: "You boy, killing my covenant beast is the first evil, I kill you first, and then pack up other miscellaneous fish!"

After that, the guns fluttered, and they would launch another attack on Wei Yi.

Earlier, Wei Yi took the responsibility of killing the wind wolf on his own initiative, and Qin Wushuang heard this and understood the problem.

Now sneer again and again: "You have really narrowed your eyes to the crotch. The man who killed the wolf is obviously me. How can I count it on Brother Wei?"

The man in the gray robe flashed sharply and stared at Qin Wushuang's face, apparently distinguishing the authenticity of Qin Wushuang's words. Qin Wushuang was cheerful, but his heart was alert.

He knew that this man in gray robes could attack Brother Wei Yi without a fight back. The spiritual realm must be above Wei Yi and his Qin Wushuang.

However, Qin Wushuang is different from Wei Yi. He is good at defensive counterattack. His offense and defense are more balanced than Wei Yi. Therefore, he and the gray robe man attacked, and let Brother Wei Yi wait for a surprise attack from the outside. Using "Three Blades of Heaven" to perform a severe attack, the threat to this gray robe man must be greater.

"Xiaofeng, really did you kill?" Asked the man in a gray robe.

"I not only killed it, but also divided it into corpses, took its inner dan, and cut off its skin. These desperate beasts were just killed with one shot, too cheap. How can they be worthy of those innocent souls in Ziyun ? "

A trace of purple gas appeared on the gray robe's face, apparently already extremely angry.

Suddenly, his lips moved, a strange grin grinned, and screamed strangely: "Since this, then you will be buried with Xiaofeng!"

As soon as the words fell, the spear burst!

laugh!

In the empty space, a purple dragon-like gunman burst out, arousing gas bursts.

"Good time!" Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, his body suddenly turned into a willow branch, and when the models were swung, he flashed to the left, and the Ziyang sword in his hand followed.

call out!

Jian Qi, red sword Qi, like a fiery fire, neatly condensed into a sword light, cut across the gray robe man's waist.

This sword, Qin Wushuang operated according to the meridians, discharged the spiritual power of the fire surname, and brushed the sword, but his power was completely different from when he was the first spiritual warrior.

This sword, seemingly casual, was very vicious, focusing on the weakness of the gray robe man.

The man with gray robes was as powerful as a rainbow, but found that his strength was as if his fist had hit the breeze. The other party just twisted and flew away. The strangeness of his body was unprecedented in his life.

The opponent ’s sword is not as good as his shot, but he can take advantage of the moment of his attack and be unprepared for this time difference. In this way, the gap in pure strength becomes insignificant.

As soon as the gray robes fought, they saw that the person in front of them was more difficult than the previous one.

Looking at Qin Wushuang's defense, Wei Yi felt a little bit ashamed: "Master Qin's defense is really extraordinary. Especially his body method, at first glance, it is not magical, but it is just a gesture of dancing. Being able to play freely allows the opponent's powerful attack to be completely missed. This is just like hitting a fist on a cotton. It looks harmless to the attacker, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that he will be impatient ... "

Thinking of this, Wei Yi combined his battle with Qin Wushuang, and he felt complacent and sighed. He only realized at the moment that his defeat at the time was really not only the weakness of his surname being used by Qin Wushuang, Not only was the defeat of the surname Ge, in terms of hard power, Qin Wushuang's brother did have his excellence.

Looking at this defensive ability alone, he can really admire his fellow brother who entered Zhongling Wujing for two or three years.

The gray robe man had to dodge himself to avoid the sword, because his gun was in front and retracted to block. Obviously there was not enough time to carry it harder.

Then all that remains is to retreat.

Only then did he unknowingly be controlled by Qin Wushuang. Unlike those disciples in Xingluo Temple, the Grey Robe had never seen Qin Wushuang's shots before, and lacked the necessary understanding of Qin Wushuang's fighting methods.

I don't know at all, Qin Wushuang is a well-known chaos master, especially good at rhythm control. This rhythm control is not only the erratic rhythm of Qin Wushuang himself, but also good at destroying the rhythm of the other party.

Both Zhao Muzhi and Wei Yi have suffered losses in Qin Wushuang. Therefore, seeing Qin Wushuang's gray robes as soon as they faced such a situation, they were all overjoyed.

Going on this trend, even if this person doesn't suffer, don't try to win Qin Wushuang.

The man in the gray robe avoided a blow, and the spear shot again. This time, his arm seemed to be convulsing, puncturing again and again, stabbing fifteen or sixty shots in one breath.

These fifteen or sixty shots were made in one go, as if they were done in one breath.

The situation changes, the terrain urges.

For a while, dust rose around the gray robe man. The dust was lifted up, driven by the gun, and formed a momentum like a tornado, and shot at Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang is still light and windy, not panic, his body is like a lone boat in the turbulent waves, it seems very dangerous, but he still flutters indomitably with the wolf's head, and has never fallen.

The figure of the gray robe man, one illusion into two, two illusion cities four, four illusions eight ... constantly evolving, constantly illusioning the afterimage, the spear in his hand is like a serpent vomiting a letter, and it is constantly attacking Out.

For a while, this attack was like the next hail, and split his head and covered his face, leaving no space at all.

This kind of attack power is Wei Yi, who has always been proud of his attack power. Secretly sweated for Qin Wushuang. I couldn't help thinking: "If the gray robe man used such an attack against me from the beginning, how long can I last?"

Wei Yi didn't dare to think about it. He cleared away the thoughts in his mind and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he concentrated his energy and prepared the next wave of spiritual power. As soon as this peak is reached, he will not hesitate to issue the first form of "Three Blades of Heaven"!

Reputation, reputation, face ... everything is a cloud, in front of strong enemies, in front of this murderous demon, Wei Yi no longer goes to waste his brain for those boring things. He only knew that if this person did not die, the ten disciples of Xingluo Temple would be very dangerous!

This person did not die, and the tens of thousands of innocent souls in Ziyun Township will never rest.

It doesn't require any justice to whitewash, nor does it need any motivation to spur. Wei Yi's idea at the moment is exactly the same as that of Qin Wushuang, and that is-to kill this!

Even with two hits one and even more hits with less, he did not hesitate.

At this time, Qin Wushuang did indeed experience the most difficult battle since his debut. It was also his first battle to become a Zhong Ling Wu warrior.

This person's attack power is indeed above Brother Wei Yi. But is he Qin Wushuang, Wuxia Amon? No matter how aggressive the attack is. His body, like a fish, can always find a gap, and can always find the only way to survive among thousands of dangers.

The guns of the gray robes became more and more fierce, driving the hurricane, and even screaming, only a piece of flying sand and stones were scrapped around, and it was dark.

Thousands of darkness, Qin Wushuang's Ziyang sword once again waved.

Huh!

The tragic metallic sound combined with the spiritual power of the fire surname he pushed out, and a volley of fire was drawn in the sky, with unmatched piercing power, straight through the darkness and cut to the forehead of the gray robe.

At this moment, Wei Yi on the periphery also saw the cheapness, and his whole body was suddenly urged. The cicada-winged sword was held high in his hand, and the light was a masterpiece. At the same time, he became a golden light with the whole person. Waist cut off.

Left and right pinch!

After brewing for so long, I finally got such a chance of a pinch. This is a blow from the heart! Qin Wushuang has one sword cut out, one after another, three consecutive swords, the swords are inseparable ...

The gray robe man is really powerful. Facing such a slaying attack and the pinch of two middle-spirit warriors, the figure suddenly stopped, the place turned at a high speed, the body and the spear condensed into a circle, turning like a gyro.

This turn turned out to be extremely powerful.

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It took only a moment to fully reach the ground.

Qin Wushuang slashed his sword and continued to attack. The speed of the gray robe man underneath the ground was not slow at all, and continued to deepen, and for a moment, he got into the heart of the earth, and across a distance of several feet, Qin Wushuang had such a powerful spiritual consciousness that he could not feel the gray robe Human spiritual power fluctuates.

Qin Wushuang immediately felt a sense of anxiety, his heart moved, and he shouted, "Everyone retreat!"

Then he said, "Brother Wei, let's get out of the way and let them retreat first!"

The other eight were unknown, but the figure of the gray robe man suddenly disappeared, naturally they were greatly puzzled.

"Don't hesitate, retreat, find the tallest nearby tree, and jump on it!" Qin Wushuang greeted, his eyes constantly roaming, looking for any trace of fluctuations.

(To be continued)

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