"break!"

Zhan Xiaoyi stabbed him with one shot!

Bang!

In the air, the white dragon phantom exploded!

Directly shake off the raindrops around you!

In an instant!

One gun actually had a phantom, like dozens of guns and hundreds of guns!

At the same time, stabbing out!

"Ah!" Shao Liang shouted violently and rushed over with all his strength!

Every shot he hit Zhan Xiaoyi's gun, and the fire kept splashing!

The impact point turned red because of the high temperature!

The raindrops fall on it and instantly become steam!

Shaoliang shot 81 shots in a row, just like he was desperate!

In just five seconds!

Eighty-one shots!

clang!

He knelt on one knee and stabbed his spear into the mud under his feet.

Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Shaoliang's hands kept falling.

He could no longer hold the gun.

puff!

Zhan Xiaoyi spit out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"If I'm not injured, you're no match for me." Shaoliang knelt on the ground and laughed. "I'm full of martial arts, but why are you born at the wrong time! If you give me some more time, you will all die!"

Not willing.

He is unwilling to accept it!

But, there is no way.

Things have come to this point, and the road is over.

"Emperor, you can come out." Shaoliang smiled bitterly: "According to your personality, you will definitely take revenge with your own hands. Come on, I am the leader of your seven veins! I will wait for you to kill me with your own hands and bear the eternal infamy!"

He raised his head.

I saw Luo Shuyan wearing a phoenix robe in the heavy rain.

"Shaoliang." Luo Shuyan stood ten meters away from Shaoliang, without any emotion: "Today, I will kill you."

"How did you know my trace?" Shaoliang raised his head and slowly placed his right hand behind his waist.

The raindrops dripped along his face, mixed with blood.

Shaoliang has always been hiding traces.

However, this time, the imperial lineage actually caught up here in just half a day.

And set up an ambush.

Very unreasonable.

"I can tell you something if you are dying." Luo Shuyan stretched out his slender finger and pointed at Shaoliang.

At the nails, they were wearing fake nails full of gold paint and diamonds.

The aura of kingdom continues to appear.

"The west building of Mingyue Villa is the Holy Lord."

Luo Shuyan spoke lightly.

"What?" Shaoliang's eyes widened, incredible!

a long time.

"Hahahaha! Sun Batian, you killed me! killed me!"

He laughed to the sky with tears in his smile.

Time is the same as fate.

He admitted it.

Shaoliang lowered his head and stopped struggling.

Sla!

Luo Shuyan drew out his long sword and walked towards him step by step.

"Shaoliang, you and I will have a break today. Your death is destined." Luo Shuyan raised his sword and stood above Shaoliang's head. "It's over."

"It's not over yet!" Shaoliang's body suddenly had strength!

He raised his head, his eyes full of enthusiasm!

He pulled out a pitch-black sword from behind his waist with his left hand!

It was this sword that broke Luo Shuyan’s Tiangang Emperor’s aura!

Now, Shaoliang is going to take risks!

Puchi!

But before he could stand up!

A sharp arrow penetrates the back heart!

Shaoliang's body trembled and the blade in his hand fell to the ground.

Behind him, the little sister Huang pulled the bow with a expressionless face.

"Ha..." Shaoliang lowered his head and looked at the bloody arrow feathers on his chest.

Luo Shuyan slashed it with one knife!

The human heads rolled into the mud and water, mixed with blood.

thump!

Shaoliang's headless corpse fell down.

The nearly invincible spear exploded directly!

It turned into a pile of powder and fell next to Shaoliang.

"Emperor, are you still going to Mingyue Villa?" Zhan Xiaoyi asked for instructions.

His chest still felt a little painful.

"Not going."

Luo Shuyan shook her head, without any emotional fluctuations on her face. "I want to kill someone, for him, and for myself."

"Who?" Zhan Xiaoyi asked.

"Lan Ximeng." Luo Shuyan shook off the imperial robe on her body, and raindrops were everywhere.

On the war horse, the little sister Huang slowly drew out the heavy sword and looked at the remnant of Wu Yuan in front of her. "No one left."

"Please spare my life with the heroine! We are innocent! We are willing to join us and give us a way out!"

The rest of Wuyuan kept wailing.

Once Shaoliang dies, there will be no leader in the group!

"There are no innocent people in this world." The emperor's little sister rode a war horse and flew past them!

A sword comes out!

Kill seven people!

The raindrops kept washing the ground, as if they were drying the blood in the soil.

But more, it is futile.

The world is full of muddy waters all day. Once you come in, don’t want to go out with decent attitude.

...

Kunlun Mountain.

Garage camp.
To be continued...