"Get out." Dehui's eyes already had murderous intent.
Xiaoyu laughed ferociously: "Since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for being rude. Dehui, you are so brave. You actually stole most of Tianquan's wealth and only gave a small part to Senior Brother Duan. If you dare to resist Senior Brother's will, you are yours today."
's death date."
Xiaoyu directly labeled Dehui as having embezzled Tianquan's wealth, and wanted to kill him naked and start robbing.
"Looking for death." Dehui couldn't believe it, Xiaoyu had the arrogance to slap this label on him, his chest filled with anger, and his eyes filled with evil.
Ma Yu and a dozen other people couldn't believe it. After a while, they all denounced Xiaoyu.
"This boy is simply a scourge at dusk. We must completely suppress him and execute him when Senior Brother Duan comes back."
"Killing him immediately is simply ignoring Senior Brother Duan's will and framing him."
"You are talking crazy words. Brother Dehui, please kill this person. He is simply a disaster."
Countless voices of verbal abuse were rolling towards Xiaoyu. Even Wang Qiushui couldn't believe his eyes. Someone actually spoke for him and kept saying that he wanted to kill Dehui. Did he think he was some evil genius? Bigu challenged Ning.
soul.
Xiaoyu heard that Duanrui Kuangzu was not in the Twilight Gate, and became even more lawless: "You bunch of clowns, today I will kill you on behalf of Duanrui Kuangzu."
Holding the Great Wilderness Spear, Xiaoyu's mana is rising steadily. The essence transfer method can no longer hide the mana fluctuations. A violent wave of mana is released, with 5,900 yuan of power, which is comparable to the peak of soul condensation.
, the tip of the gun stirs the snake, the gun breaks the world, this gun emits a compelling edge, thrust forward, there are countless gun shadows, most of the gun shadows cover Dehui and come down.
Ma Yu and the other dozen people's expressions became frightened. It was too fast. The gun shadow had no defense, leaving blood holes as big as the mouth of a bowl on the bodies of more than a dozen people. Blood beads flew out one after another, and a series of pitiful screams were heard.
Call.
Dehui was startled, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised. This man was so bold that he dared to plunder Brother Duan's wealth nakedly. He would become a disaster in the long run. He had to kill him completely before he could rest assured. He held his hands tightly, and the desolate atmosphere of dusk
It spreads, the dusk reaches the horizon, and the wind of disaster rolls towards the sky.
This method is powerful. Xiaoyu has long been taught it, and he understands the twilight method better. The second style of the Great Wilderness Marksmanship is to kill the heavens with a gun.
Dispersed, the extreme light of a little light was so fast that it was thrust into the calamity wind, and then forced towards Dehui. This extreme edge was so fast that it could not be discovered.
"Tianya." Dehui roared, and the disaster wind broke out. The power of dusk exploded with a bang, and the gun light was blown away. The Tianya disaster wind, which was more terrifying than Ma Yu, swept Xiaoyu into it.
The more dangerous the situation is, the more powerful and unshakable Xiaoyu's will becomes. The spear is raised to the sky, using the third style of the Great Wilderness Spear Technique. From the tip of the spear, divine dragons fly out, roaring and roaring in the disaster wind. The divine dragons are proud and noble.
, the calamitous wind could not trap the divine dragon, and was ruthlessly broken. The trapped dragon ascended to the sky, and all of them were submerged in the tip of the spear, turned into a heavenly divine dragon, and strangled Dehui.
Dehui's face was solemn, and he made 7,000 mudra in his hands. A sunset appeared behind him. The dusk* method was to set the sun at dusk. In the dusk, the setting sun hung down. This method reversed common sense. The setting sun appeared in the dusk, which represented the reversibility of the sky.
With a sense of sadness, he asked the sky.
The setting sun gradually became clear, and the scorching power burned hundreds of feet of land around it. Infinite desolation came from the flames. The setting sun turned into the sun and flew up to the divine dragon. The duel between the two magic powers truly caused a man-made disaster, and the shocking magic brought destruction.
Waves, a mana vortex was created under the terrifying collision, and then exploded violently.
"boom."
There was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and countless people who had no time to escape were all ignited with blazing flames. They could not be extinguished. Just two breaths turned into ashes. The scattered gun shadows penetrated the bodies of countless people and nailed these people alive.
on the ground.
The duel between the two people did not end. The Great Wilderness Spear suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light. In the light, all the skills of the gun were boiling. Every spear skill was gathered in the gun light. Every change showed that it could pierce the heavens and sacrifice me.
Whose way is it? Among the ten thousand spear techniques, the phantom of the Great Desolate Emperor appears. The fourth form of the Great Desolate Spear Technique, the spear hits all ten thousand methods.
Dehui's face turned pale, and he used all his magic power to protect himself during the explosion. His body was already injured. When he saw the thousands of spear techniques contained in the sky's spear light, he was frightened to death. He took out a golden bell and covered himself with it.
Among them, mana surges out of the body to form a protection.
"Death." The light of the gun broke through the mountains and opened rocks, and penetrated directly into the interior of the golden bell. A "dang" sound came out from behind the bell. In the frightened eyes of everyone thousands of feet away, the gun shook the sky, and the golden bell shook.
The bell burst into pieces after emitting a burst of wailing light. The spear inside the bell pierced Dehui's forehead, and the tip of the spear penetrated from the back of his head. Everyone watching felt chills rising from their feet and shuddered.
Dehui did not die completely. A strong person in the soul-condensing stage can live for a long time even if his head is broken. Only by completely destroying the golden elixir of the great road can he be killed. Dehui's eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, and he cursed intermittently: "
"Too much nonsense." Xiaoyu Dahuang's gun flicked, Dehui's head was torn apart, and the headless body fell to the ground. Xiaoyu put away the spear and grabbed it with his hand. A shining golden storage ring was caught in Xiaoyu's hand, and his eyes
After a slight flash, Xiaoyu stabbed Dehui's corpse with a gun, picked up Dehui's golden elixir, and put it into his own ring.
Seeing many looks of surprise, jealousy, and hatred, Xiaoyu didn't mind and flew directly towards the dusk gate.
As soon as Xiaoyu left, all the remaining outer disciples roared, most of them gloating about his misfortune and making sarcastic remarks.
"He is dead. He killed Senior Brother Dehui. As soon as Senior Brother Duan returns to the sect, he will hunt him down and no one can save him." Someone yelled.
"It's so audacious to snatch food from the tiger's mouth! But this man is really powerful, at the peak of soul condensation. It is not comparable to the cats and dogs outside the casual cultivators. Brother Dehui wiped out the Tianquan Sect this time, and seventeen soul condensers died in it.
In his hands, it is said that all the powerful men from the Tianquan Sect came to kill him, but he escaped, and this person was actually able to kill Dehui. He is so evil, he must be a disciple of some great family!"
"Humph, he is already a dead man. He robbed Senior Brother Duan of his wealth, and even gods can't save him!"
"What do you know? He must have fled back to his birth family. Maybe Senior Brother Duan can't do anything to him, otherwise why would he be so bold?"
Countless voices began to discuss endlessly. Wang Qiu Shui stood aside, with blood flowing like a pillar on his left hand. As he was escaping, a gun shadow penetrated his left shoulder and the bleeding continued. However, Wang Qiu Shui's face looked a little ferocious at this time. He was not grateful to Xiao Yu.
Standing up for him, I was roaring in my heart: "Ah! Why, why is it that the proud son of my king, Qiushui Tian, could not show off his power after arriving at the Dusk Gate, but was instead spotlighted by an unknown person? He thought that I would be grateful to him for killing Dehui? My king
Qiushui will not be grateful to anyone. When I understand that thing, I will definitely raise this person as my dog to repay him for standing up for me, hahaha!" (To be continued)