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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty First: War Guns(1/2)

"Boy! I'm not you today!"

As the leader of a sect, how could Cao Kun not have real skills?

He roared angrily, and the ferocious white tiger behind him suddenly surged. It was originally only two or three meters in size, but now it is nearly ten meters in size.

A stream of light aura entangled the white tiger, and the majesty exuded by the white tiger fell on people's hearts. Such a white tiger seemed to be more real than a real white tiger.

roar--

The white tiger roared, and round ripples rushed out of its mouth.

"Beast King Xiaotian!"

roar!!!

The warriors around them covered their ears and shot them out of the back. Under this roar, it seemed like a missile exploded in front, causing the warriors to burst out their true energy and resist the powerful force that was rushing towards them.

Everyone's clothes and hair were blown away, and the sand, gravel and dust on the ground were slapped around.

Some warriors with slightly weaker cultivation actually couldn't stand firmly and flew to the ground.

Such a terrifying attack cannot be fought against by anyone.

Then Mo Nan, who was standing in front, would his body be smashed into pieces?

Cao Kun looked at the chaotic aura in front of him and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly came from the sky.

"Is that what you are capable of?"

Cao Kun's smile suddenly froze, and the chaotic aura in the sky suddenly dissipated, and a slender young man appeared.

"Impossible!" Cao Kun's face changed suddenly.

How is it possible? Under such a terrifying "Beast King Xiaotian" attack, how could Mo Nan still stand safely?

"Impossible! You are definitely not that strong. My White Tiger is the king of the earth!"

Mo Nan held the battle gun in his hand, and there were already waves of strange red lights on the gun head. He sneered indifferently: "Where is the king in the sky?"

kill--

Mo Nan pulled the spear in his hand, and then there was a "buzz" sound.

In this dark night, people suddenly found a terrifying light shot out from the bloody eyes of the battle gun. These lights turned into sword light, and rushed directly into all directions and sank into the night sky far away.

The Moon Immortal is destroyed ten times!

The fourth style: Break the void!

Boom-

With a shot, the entire space was trembling. The layers of murderous intent seemed to be collapsed in the mountains and rivers, rolling away and crashing into the huge white tiger.

roar--

Cao Kun's body was knocked back with a bang, and the white tiger above his head also retreated violently. It seemed that the next moment, it was about to escape from the confinement and be directly bombarded into the sky.

The flashing battle gun brought out layers of murderous intent and hit Baihu's forehead.

Boom!

"No--" Cao Kun shouted in a sarcastic voice, and the white tiger's like a slight shattered into thousands of times and fell into the night sky.

puff!

Cao Kun squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaking!

"Dear Sect Masters, Mo Nan is at the end of his strength. Come on together!" Cao Kun stabilized his body and shouted loudly. Not only did he take out a golden pill from somewhere, and suddenly he slapped into his mouth.

When the old man around him heard this, he hesitated. Is it necessary to go up to fight to the death now?

"Hmph! No matter how much medicine you take, it will be useless!"

Mo Nan snatched the gun in his hand, and suddenly his voice was left alone in the world.

"The fifth style, bury the gods!!"

The whole night became quiet at this moment and became full of sorrow.

A colorful light slowly lit up in the sky, which was an extremely beautiful and charming scene.

It seems like the sunset, and the sad sunset makes every warrior feel infinite vicissitudes in his heart, making people feel sad that he doesn't know why he is alive.

At dusk and sunset, bury the gods!

This is a twilight of the gods!

Even Miss Yu and the others who were always outside the battlefield opened their eyes wide when they saw this scene, "It's so beautiful~"

It is so beautiful that they forget the passage of time!

Buzz —

Suddenly, an extremely abrupt voice sounded, which made the warriors angry, as if they were to blame the sound for ruining such a beautiful scene.

But when they saw that the sad sunset scene was actually a piercing spear head, all their sad thoughts disappeared.

Boom-

The Blood Eyes Battle Gun, and with one shot, it knocked Cao Kun's head into meat sauce!

A generation of sect masters was buried in the dusk of the gods!

When everyone saw this scene, their scalp was numb and their souls were shocked to leave their bodies.

Too scary!

Sect Master Cao was actually shot and killed with one shot!

"Oh my God. Even Master Cao was killed by him!" The alliance, which had already fallen apart, was suddenly shrouded in fear, and no one was in the mood to continue fighting.

Mo Nan and a few flashed, as if they were cutting, killed hundreds of warriors in an instant, and instantly dispersed their formation.

Several elders were still lucky enough to come to the wheel of battle, but Mo Nan did not give them a chance at all, and they shot each one and strangled them on the spot.

"Hurry, go and start the island protection formation!" Zhang Youchen yelled while fleeing desperately.

He must be brave enough to fight with Mo Nan after launching the island protection formation. In this case, it’s better to run away!

"Zhang Youchen! Do you still want to escape?"

Mo Nan held the battle gun and walked out of the sky, shooting Zhang Youchen in the back.

Boom!

Light burst out from behind Zhang Youchen, and he flew backwards, but he was fine and stood up again after a few jumps!

"Hmm? Refining Heart-Ming Clothes?"

Mo Nan was slightly stunned. He found that Zhang Youchen was wearing such a familiar battle suit.

This is the treasure that Cao Kun took out when he was bidding with him before. I didn't expect that it would be worn on Zhang Youchen now. At that time, the Refining Heart Clothes could absorb the true energy that came from the attack. Now, it was true.

"Hmph, little beast, don't want to kill me! Just wait for death!" Zhang Youchen was also very fast and rushed out of the Spirit Garden in an instant.

"Even if you hide in the turtle shell, you will die!"

The gun in Mo Nan's hand did not stop, and forced Zhang Youchen to stop with a few shots. But Zhang Youchen was also capable, and he actually managed to hold on with the refining heart-smile clothes on his body, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.

"Little beast, you still want to kill me, I will always be invincible!" Zhang Youchen shouted, his moves became even more fierce, and even Mo Nan felt a burst of numbness in his arms.

"Yeah?"

Mo Nan was also furious at this moment, and there was no need to be Cao Kun's anger at all. He suddenly inserted his battle gun onto the ground.

Suddenly, his hands raised his sword fingers, and a blood light burst out from the sword fingers.

He pointed his sword in his eyes!

Bang—

A blood light shot out from his eyes and rushed into Zhang Youchen's head.

Boom!

Divine consciousness slash!

The angry sword made by one sword and the spiritual sense suddenly fell into Zhang Youchen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah--" Zhang Youchen covered his head and knelt down to the ground with a thumping face twisted in pain, and his face was covered in ferociousness.

"Ah! What is it? It hurts so much! Ah, you can't kill me, no, I am the master of Yaowang Island, ah! You can't kill me!"

Zhang Youchen was bleeding from his seven orifices at this moment, and his true energy was dissipated and he was unable to resist at all.

Mo Nan closed his eyes and his body shook slightly. He was forced to use this spiritual sense to attack, which was a desperate way to take risks.

However, he couldn't worry too much at this moment.

"Zhang Youchen, you have the same end!" Mo Nan's eyes almost spit out of fire.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want!" Zhang Youchen retreated while struggling and shouting shrillly.
To be continued...
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