"What?!"

Hearing this, the strong man in the black armor of the soul-devouring gun was as if he had been slapped several times. It originally wanted to use the clone left outside the barrier to attack Qing Huang and other three women, but unexpectedly, the clone could easily crush and tear the other party apart. This face was beaten... It was really a crackling sound!

"I told you a long time ago that you should die and don't play tricks, but if you don't listen, it seems that it's just a word - cheap!"

Guan Heng said, his face squinted like water, and then said, "But, I have a lot of them. I just said that I will give you a chance to deal with three moves. The same is true now, because I am not like you, and I always make up for my words. Let's prepare to take action!"

"Clang!" He said it in a flash, and then Guan Heng pulled out the Hongyun Sword and then said, "Let's use it to play with you first, an ant!"

"Damn it, who are you talking about an ant?! I'm so angry!!" The strong man with black armor was so angry that his face was distorted. He could no longer bear it when Guan Heng looked down on him. He suddenly swung the soul-devouring gun in his palm and roared in his mouth: "The power of sucking demons!"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn's eyes narrowed and said slowly: "It turned out to be a trick to absorb the demonic energy and temporarily soar his strength..."

"That's right, damn guy, I'm going to use this trick to make you pay for despising me!"

Holding the spear that burst out with dangerous demonic energy, the strong man in black armor roared at the top of his lungs. Guan Heng sneered: "Correction, I have never despised you, because you, a scum, don't even have the qualifications to despise me. Don't be so shameless and say it yourself!"

"Uhhhhh--" He was so angry that he almost exploded by Guan Heng's words. The strong man in black armor suddenly waved his magic gun and attacked him: "Demon vortex spirit-destroying kill!"

"Swish!" In the flash of lightning, the demonic vortex gathered at the tip of the gun had already rushed towards Guan Heng's side. The strong man in black armor said in his heart: "This is a trick I have trained at the bottom of the magma for thousands of years. Even if I can't kill you, I will still make you suffer some losses!"

But beyond this guy's surprise, Guan Heng did not take his attack seriously at all, but said to himself: "Note, my first move is here!"

"Crack!" The Hongyun Sword instantly absorbed Guan Heng's five elements spiritual energy and suddenly slashed forward. The sword light was several feet long, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"What?!" The strong man in black armor watched helplessly as the extremely sharp sword light easily crushed his demonic air vortex. Then, the remaining momentum of the sword light did not diminish and suddenly attacked it.

"Wow——" "Dangdangdang!" In panic, the strong man had already waved his magic gun and repeatedly slammed the sword light.

Although this guy tried his best to resist, the sword light still exuded a powerful deterrent force and continued to approach it.

"Ahhhh--I'll fight!"

It was a sudden moment, and then the magic gun in this guy's palm instantly gathered a black air, and it crashed into the sword light with a speed of lightning. "Bang!" The two sides defended each other in an instant, shocking the strong man back several feet away. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally blocked it...ah?!"

Before it could react next, the sword light on the opposite side suddenly made a stern sound, instantly shattering the black air of its magic gun, "Crack!" and rubbed against its arm!

"Uh!" The strong man in black armor screamed, his left arm broke and Guan Heng was exhausted and returned the sword to the scabbard. The three girls outside the barrier looked at him and praised him: "Okay!"

"The first move is to cut off one arm, it seems that you are not going to be able to resist." Guan Heng said with a sarcastic and sarcastic look on his face: "Don't worry, there are two more moves, I can play slowly."

"It's outrageous!" The strong man in black armor shouted hysterically: "How dare he look down on me, I'm fighting with you!"

"Scum, you are worthy of fighting with Guan Heng to fight hard? You are overestimating your own abilities!" Gu Sang Nu was sarcastic outside the barrier at this time: "Go, let's see how you were abused. I like to see you as a waste."

"You!!" Hearing Gu Sang Nu's words, the strong man in black armor was so angry that he trembled all over, wishing he could poke the opponent's hundred holes with his magic gun, but the next moment, Guan Heng was already coldly: "Note, the second move is here."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the strong man was so scared that he turned around and waited for it. Although this guy gritted his teeth and gathered the demonic energy, he made himself grow an arm again, but his hand holding the demonic gun was still trembling.

"Hahaha, look at its cowardly look." Ruotao laughed at this time, "Hey, you're already scared before you even took action, right?"

"Hmph!" The strong man in black armor was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he didn't dare to say anything because he had to concentrate on guarding Guan Heng.

"Okay, it's quieter outside!"

At this time, Guan Heng took the opportunity to show off his huge blade to kill the evil spirit. He said slowly: "To deal with you, you are actually killing chickens and using a ox knife. This magic weapon has killed countless big men and strong enemies. You are really not worthy of being low-end and despicable, but since you have taken it out, just do it."

"Bah!" Faced with Guan Heng's ridicule, the strong man in black armor was really powerless to refute, and just spat hard, Guan Heng's mouth slightly raised: "Are you angry and embarrassed? Let me see, you still have some anger, or have become a defeated dog that can only escape with your tail between them."

"Damn it, look at the trick!"

"Thousand-Thousand Demon Shadow Gun!"

"Crack! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!" In an instant, the strong man in black armor made a move wildly, and the magic gun in his palm suddenly shook out countless rapid gun shadows, like a sudden rain falling, attacking Guan Heng fiercely.

"This trick is so fancy and doesn't work in front of me."

"Swish!" Zhu Xie in Guan Heng's hand just waved lightly, and a slash that was as fast as a mountain collapse and a crack appeared. "Boom!" Zhu Xie's blade burst out with unparalleled power, and he stopped the attack of the Thousand-Level Demon Shadow Spear and crushed it.

"Roar!" The strong man with black armor burst into a tragic howl. The magic gun in his palm flew out of his hands, and his arms were invaded by the sword force, and it instantly shattered with the "crackling" sound.

Guan Heng did not continue to attack at this moment, and then turned Zhu Xie back to the Nine-Turn Spirit Gathering Armor on his body, and then said slowly: "What a waste. I thought you could take the next three moves before, but it seems that you are too overestimating you."

"For this last move, let the Jumang Sword containing the undead spirit aura deal with you, which can also be regarded as letting those creatures who have been killed innocently and sacrificed blood to you, the demon soldier, take revenge." After Guan Heng said that, he waved his hand: "Gun Sang Girl, teleport the dead energy in the wooden god staff."
Chapter completed!