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Chapter 60 The ultimate power of the shock gun(1/2)

When Qiu Ning turned her head, she could not see the familiar figure under the interweaving of countless fighting figures.

"Yin Lan, it's yours, it must be you!" Qiu Ning's heart trembled suddenly and murmured unswervingly.

At this time, Lin Yuxuan, who had been pushed away by her before, had already recovered and hurriedly came up to pull Qiu Ning and pulled her back to a relatively safe area.

"What did you see just now?" Qiu Ning turned his head and looked at Lin Yuxuan and asked.

"A white light knocked away that person's head." Lin Yuxuan said with lingering fear, with a little shocked tone.

"It's Yin Lan, right?" Qiu Ning's voice was still cold, but he asked with a close eye on Lin Yuxuan.

Lin Yuxuan was stunned. Could it be that it was Yin Lan? He went to Wolf Smoke City to participate in the weapon refining rating competition? How could he come back at this time?

Moreover, no matter how powerful Yin Lan's strength is, it is impossible for her to smash the head of a spiritual warrior in a place that she cannot see.

That is probably a power that only a spiritual monk possesses!

However, Lin Yuxuan was worried that Qiu Ning was determined to die, but after hesitating a little, she nodded firmly: "It's Yin Lan, he is here to save you again."

After saying this, suddenly, a strange feeling surged in Lin Yuxuan's heart, as if...a little lost.

Qiu Ning picked up a long blood-stained sword from the ground that the disciples of Chilin Sect had died and were scattered on the ground and walked backwards.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Yuxuan shouted quickly.

"Look for Yin Lan."

Lin Yuxuan glanced at the battlefield where the crisis was everywhere and the fierce fighting was fierce, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'll send you out of the battlefield."

At this time, behind the battlefield, behind a thick stone pillar at the gate of Chilin Sect that four people couldn't embrace, Yin Lan's figure was hidden, and his eyes were staring at the battlefield.

The black impact gun in his hand was emitting a faint white smoke at the muzzle.

"Sister Qiu Ning and Sister Yu Xuan are fine yet, that's fine." Yin Lan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glad that he had arrived in time. Otherwise, the strong man's two axes just now would have happened again, just like in his previous life, which made Yin Lan regret for his life.

Qiu Ning is a special existence in her heart. In her previous life, he had a secret love for Qiu Ning, but before he could express his love, Qiu Ning had already died.

In this life, Qiu Ning is more like a shackle in Yin Lan's heart. In addition to the emotions left over from his previous life, he also has the obsession to change his destiny, which makes him not want something to happen to Qiu Ning.

If Qiu Ning dies, then he will be reborn for a lifetime but cannot compete with the sky for life, which will make Yin Lan's mood ash and create a shadow.

In Yin Lan's mind, in terms of emotions, Luo Ying is higher than Qiu Ning, but her concern for the two seems to be the same.

"For the time being, the sect leaders of the three major sects cannot discover me. Only by surprise can you have the chance to kill the spiritual monk!" Yin Lan quietly stared at the battlefield behind the thick stone pillars, waiting for the opportunity.

The spiritual monk has an extremely sharp sense of smell and a strong sense of perception. Once Yin Lan is discovered, it is impossible to aim at him.

On the battlefield, a group of elders of Chilin Sect were under unprecedented pressure.

The leader of Qingming Sect came to kill him. The giant axe craftsman in his hand was too powerful. Originally, fifty or sixty elders were at a disadvantage when they fought against the elders of the three major sects, and three elders had unfortunately died.

The leader of Qingming Sect came and swung his axe, and he harvested the lives of elders of Chilin Sect like chopping melons and vegetables.

While Qin Zhang, the elder of the weapon refining hall, was fighting, the leader of the Qingming Sect suddenly slashed at him, which made Qin Zhang so scared that he retreated.

"Elder Qin!" A short and fat old man quickly flew over to stop the footsteps of the Qingming Sect Master.

"Die!" The leader of the Qingming Sect turned over the giant axe and slashed at the short and fat old man.

Hiss!

The short and fat old man was split in half, and his blood was sprinkled, and he died with his eyes closed.

"Elder Lu!" Qin Zhang's mind went blank and he roared in grief.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him now!" The Sect Master of Qingming Sect looked cold and walked towards Qin Zhang with a giant axe.

Suddenly, the head of Qingming Sect trembled and stopped. The cold expression on his face instantly turned into ferociousness, and he roared in disbelief: "Hong'er!"

His perception spread throughout the battlefield. He suddenly felt that his son was wielding an axe to kill someone, and his head was instantly smashed by a sudden white light!

"No, Hong'er, Hong'er!" He turned around suddenly and flew towards the place where his son's body.

Snake!

The leader of the Qingming Sect, holding a giant axe craftsman's weapon, came to the corpse of the headless strong man holding two axes. He felt as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes were dull. The giant axe in his hand hit the ground with a dull "bang".

"Hong'er..." He squatted down and stroked his son's neck, which had no head, with tears flowing in his eyes.

"Ah!" He stood up suddenly, roared to the sky, and his grief sounded throughout the battlefield, and his murderous intent soared into the sky: "Who is it, who killed my son!"

Nie Hongtao, who was fighting with Tiangui and the Lord of Longshan Pavilion, were shocked when he heard this voice. The son of the leader of Qingming Sect was killed?

"Stop dragging it, use spiritual skills and kill Tianhu!" Nie Hongtao shouted anxiously to the old man wearing silver earrings beside him.

"Okay!" The head of Longshan Pavilion shouted loudly and began to activate the spiritual power in his body crazily. A big bag instantly bulged out from his throat, ready to use his spiritual skills.

Nie Hongtao also began to use his spiritual skills.

"Before I die, I will take you alone!" Tianya's long red hair flew openly, the crystal-like sword in his hand was bright and bright, and a big bag bulged in his throat. The death and fighting spirit in his eyes reached its peak, and his momentum soared instantly.

"Nie Hongtao, let's die together!" Tian Yu's spiritual power reached its limit, and the capillaries under the skin exploded, and all seven orifices were bleeding. The long sword stabbed Nie Hongtao, who was wearing blue metal armor, and instantly turned into a spiritual power snow dragon and strangled out.

As for the old man with golden armor who came to him behind him, Tian Yu no longer cared about it.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill Nie Hongtao.

"boom!"

Nie Hongtao used his spiritual skills one step slower, and he rushed to fight with Tian Yu, who had all his strength, and his body flew backwards.

But the red-haired sky was even worse, and his cultivation was always one level lower than Nie Hongtao, so even if he fought with all his strength, the power of the recoil made him worse and blood spurted out of his mouth.

What's worse is that the old man with golden armor behind him had already slashed the sword with the momentum of opening up the mountain and slashed at him!

There is no way to hide.

The moment he was about to die, there was a trace of relief in Tianyu's eyes: "Elder Bai, Tianyu did his best and could not save Chilin Sect. I hope Elder Bai forgives his crime."

In his mind, the appearance of Bai Yunke, who is both a teacher and a father, appeared.

A hundred meters away, Yin Lan, who was hiding outside the huge stone pillar, suddenly burst into light in his eyes—

"It's now!"

In an instant, he activated a purple light hidden deep in the Qi Sea of ​​Dantian.

boom!

Yin Lan's black eyes instantly turned into a magical purple-red color, and purple flames gushed out from inside his body, spreading all over his body.

The power of the black impact gun in his hand has long been adjusted to the extreme level by him.

Only after transformation can Yin Lan be able to withstand the recoil brought by the extreme power of the impact gun!

Yin Lan swung the black impact gun, held the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, aimed instantly, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A huge blue light column as thick as a basin mouth sprayed out fiercely from the black metal muzzle as thick as an arm!

Yin Lan was shocked by the powerful recoil and smashed the thick stone pillars behind which only four people could embrace each other. He directly smashed the extremely strong stone pillars "bang bang bang" and then fell heavily to the ground.

On the battlefield.

"not good!"

The Lord of Longshan Pavilion wearing silver earrings slashed into the sky with a knife. Suddenly, his heart was alert, spreading the perception of the audience, and capturing a blue light column with a terrifying aura attacked him. He quickly forced himself to hold back the giant knife. The backlash made him groan and a wisp of blood flow out of the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he tried his best to twist his body in the air-

"boom!"

A cyan light column as thick as a basin blasted through his side arm. In an instant, his entire arm disappeared and was directly vaporized and evaporated by the cyan light column that condensed to its extreme.

"Ah!" Because he lost one of his arms directly, the strong and severe pain made the Lord of Longshan Pavilion scream in a shrill voice, and his body fell to the ground.

This sharp scream cut through the sky above the battlefield full of fighting sounds.

Many disciples of various sects who were fighting were suddenly shocked.

"What's going on!"

"Peace...the Pavilion Master is injured!"

"How could the Pavilion Master and the Pavilion Master Bai Ling join forces to kill the Chilin Sect Master, how could he be injured? That's... the Pavilion Master's arm is gone!"

When the disciples of the three major sects found that the Longshan Pavilion Master had lost his arms, they became turbulent in an instant and looked shocked.

The disciples of Chilin Sect shone with their eyes and their morale increased in an instant. They took advantage of the three major sect disciples not paying attention and suddenly started to kill.

In an instant, the entire battlefield underwent tremendous changes.

The disciples of the three sects, who were crowded with power, were originally suppressing the disciples of Chilin Sect, but what happened at this moment caught them off guard. They were at a disadvantage in panic and were killed by the disciples of Chilin Sect to retreat repeatedly.

“On there!”

"Yin Lan!"

At this time, Lin Yuxuan and Qiu Ning, who had withdrawn from the battlefield, both discovered Yin Lan who had knocked down seven huge stone pillars in an instant.

Although Yin Lan was burning with purple flames, they still recognized it.

"It's him, it's true!" Qiu Ning, wearing white clothes, felt a sense of joy in her heart, and quickly spread Lin Yuxuan's arms and ran towards Yin Lan.
To be continued...
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