Above the clouds, the young lady crossed her arms and looked at the scene below with a playful expression.
It was as if she was watching two ants fighting fiercely. She didn't care who won or lost.
Seeing Luo Xiaoran stabbing out the third spear, she raised the corner of her mouth and murmured: "The three-kill divine spear technique is a sacred magic. One spear is more powerful than the other. If the three spears are combined into one, even if they are immortal
Even in this situation, I will end up with my body shattered. Will you... let me down?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the third shot was already fired.
"Boom!"
The giant with the gun dropped his gun. In an instant, the mountains in a radius of thousands of miles fell, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
Even the people who were fighting with Liu Qingwu did not care about the fierceness of their opponents and immediately escaped from the area.
"Don't leave!"
Liu Qingqing, on the other hand, was already red-eyed and unwilling to give up. He braved the terrifying gun intent and chased everyone to kill them.
Bei Qianqian and Yue Ye also changed their expressions: "Feng... Master Feng!"
"Go first!"
Bei Xun and Ao Xu were certainly worried about Feng Wuchen's situation.
But they knew that with the strength of the two women and Beilong, if they continued to stay here, they might be affected by the power of those three spears.
When the third shot landed, the giant's shadow gradually dissipated, and it was seen that hundreds of miles around had been razed to the ground, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering a large area.
On the periphery of the explosion, everyone rushed to release their true spirits, hoping to explore the situation in the center of the battlefield.
But he found that the sharp edge that belonged to Feng Wuchen had completely disappeared.
"Did he die from those three bullets?"
When everyone was lamenting, in addition to lamenting Feng Wuchen's death, they were also deeply afraid of the three-kill magic spear technique.
The murderer, who they all tried to siege but failed to kill, was killed by Luo Xiaoran with three shots!
This person's power is simply beyond the reach of common sense.
There was a certain light in Xuemei's eyes: "That is the power originating from the Holy Realm."
Is that enough? It’s really scary!”
Elsewhere, Beixun, Ao Xu and others swallowed, their eyes full of worry.
Ao Xu stammered: "He...he wouldn't really die from that shot, would he?"
Bei Xun quickly retorted: "No...impossible? He is so strong, how could he be so easy...easy..."
However, the closer he spoke to the end, the less confident his voice became.
It is a fact that Feng Wuchen is very strong, but it is undeniable that Luo Xiaoran... seems to be even stronger!
The power of those three spears, let alone the Immortal Realm, even if you are in the Yuanshen Realm, you can't guarantee that you will be unscathed.
"No...he is definitely not dead!" At this time, Yue Ye suddenly spoke, with firmness in his eyes.
Bei Xun and Ao Xu looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and comforted: "Miss Yue, although I don't want to pour cold water on you, we must be prepared for the worst! If Feng Wuchen really has... then the other demon clans will inevitably
Will they become enemies for his rare treasure? Should they take advantage of the chaos to escape, or should they fight to avenge him..."
Yue Ye still shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to accept the reality, but it's impossible for him to die. Have you forgotten that he still has a useless trump card, how could he die?"
Having said that, everyone thought carefully and suddenly thought of something.
"It's that big seal!"
Ao Xu's expression was stagnant, and then he slapped his forehead with a smile on his face: "Yes... the defensive power of that big seal is amazing, even the demons and immortals in the Yuan Shen realm can't shake it at all, and they will definitely be able to take it.
Those three shots just now! But..."
Having said this, Ao Xu paused again: "But! Why didn't he activate the big seal?"
When everyone was silent, Beilong suddenly said out loud: "Did you forget..."
"..."
Everyone looked at this guy like he was a fool.
Would a strong person like Feng Wuchen forget to use his trump card?
of course not!
After a moment of silence, Yue Ye said: "He must have his reasons for doing this! Even the eldest son of the Yue family, Wu Nian, couldn't kill him with a sword. Who in this world can kill him..."
At this moment, most of the smoke and dust have dissipated, and the humans and demons watching around are also eager to try, slowly approaching the center of the battlefield.
After all, they were besieging Feng Wuchen this time just for the treasure he had on him.
As long as they are sure that the guy is dead, they will definitely rush forward without thinking.
"Haha..." In mid-air, Luo Xiaoran sneered: "These are my three strongest spears. If you don't die, I will take your last name..."
The young lady in the air looked at it for a long time and shook her head: "It seems that I overestimated him..."
Just when the young lady lost all interest, she planned to look back.
Suddenly.
"Although the name Feng Xiaoran is a bit awkward, I personally think it sounds better than Luo Xiaoran..."
After hearing this voice, everyone's expressions changed at that moment, and their eyes all looked towards somewhere.
The humans and demons who had just tried to move forward shuddered and immediately retreated.
Luo Xiaoran's expression was a little dull, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured: "How is it possible..."
When he was sighing, he saw a figure as fast as the wind coming out of the smoke and dust. This man was in ragged clothes, and there were many holes in his white clothes. However, even though his clothes were torn, his whole body was stunned.
Not a speck of dust stained it.
That kind of speed, elegant and dusty, dazzled even strong men like Luo Xiaoran.
"Hahaha... these three spears of yours have indeed sharpened a good sword for me! However, you are no longer of use now.
!”
The moment he finished speaking, the ten thousand-foot sword field spread out, and Feng Wuchen's sword was already slashing towards Luo Xiaoran's location.
The latter was horrified and subconsciously wanted to escape. However, he used his immortal body to forcefully activate the three-kill divine spear technique. It was a reluctant move. Now that the backlash has not completely disappeared, his speed has naturally been greatly reduced.
, for this sudden sword, he couldn't dodge it no matter what.
Seeing the sword tip getting closer and closer to him, Luo Xiaoran's pupils gradually dilated, and he could even feel the dying general.
"Master Ling, save me!"
At the critical moment, he tried his best, shouted the last hysterical sentence, and then closed his eyes, as if resigned to his fate.
"give up!"
At this time, a neutral voice suddenly came.
The next moment, a flash of thunder was seen, blocking the power of Feng Wuchen's sword.
Feng Wuchen suddenly raised his head, retreated a hundred feet, regrouped his sword intent, and was ready to fight again at any time!
After all, Luo Xiaoran's three-kill magic spear technique is an immortal technique. In terms of pure power, this move is even more powerful than Yue Guanlan's Wu Nian sword.
The moment he faced those three shocking shots, his first thought was to use the Heaven-shaking Seal.
But at the critical moment, he remembered Wei Yan's advice just now.
His purpose is to sharpen his swordsmanship with the geniuses from all over the battlefield of the nine realms!
In the melee just now, he had already killed countless people and monsters in the Hedao realm.
However, these people's cultivation and luck are lacking, and their swordsmanship has been minimally polished.
He immediately understood that those three shots were a disaster that would destroy the world, but they were also a golden opportunity for him!
If he can't take it, he will undoubtedly be wiped out, but if he can take it, he may be able to reopen this key skill.
Chapter completed!