"boom"
War-weary, with full firepower, fired another shot amidst the billowing black smoke. The violent bullet was endowed with multiple imprints and turned into a silver spear of light the moment it left the barrel, leaving a dazzling spot of light on the evil ghost Wuchang in front of him.
It's like a scalpel.
The moment it fell, it cut open the "black clothes" on the ghost of impermanence again.
The black clothes seem more like the real body.
At the moment of being pierced, "blood" even flowed out. It was that kind of compressed strange black power that flowed out of the wound like blood, trying to repair the damage.
But immediately, Jiang Xia shot out a compressed lightning from his left hand, destroying the "blood".
This seemed to represent some kind of sign, making the originally brainless Wuchang even more aggressive. It turned around and slapped Lao Jiang with one claw. The gloomy ghost claw was covered with darkness that flowed like liquid.
It gave Lao Jiang goosebumps instantly.
"Bang"
Shan Qiuming, whose entire body was covered in golden heavenly fire, arrived just in time and stood between Jiang Xia and Wuchang like a heavy shield, crossing his arms to block the ghost claws.
But Wuchang's cultivated Yin Shen body, although looking illusory, was actually substantial. The force of this claw was also quite astonishing, knocking Shan Qiuming to half-kneel on the ground.
The ground beneath my feet suddenly shattered.
The golden heavenly fire wrapped around his arms was also extinguished by the cold and yin energy, but was quickly refilled with flames. This extremely masculine heavenly fire suppressed the black flowing power on Wuchang's body.
While knocking Shan Qiu Ming down, Wu Chang's claws were also ignited by heavenly fire. The pain made it howl, and its body flashed and jumped more than ten feet away.
But as soon as he showed up, Lao Jiang took aim and pulled the trigger.
The handmade No. 12 shotgun shell uses the holy silver shell left by Master Fleming, and is filled with small steel balls made of spiritual iron.
The most outrageous thing is that each of these small steel balls has the inscription of Mohist talismans.
This is Lao Jiang’s “pastime” when he has nothing to do.
And now, the product of this pastime has brought rich rewards to Jiangxia.
Shotgun shells flew out of War-weary's gun.
It was once again endowed with more than ten marks with different effects, allowing it to pierce through the darkness like silver light and hit Wuchang's chest. Hundreds of densely packed steel balls carried the fire and ice of the Mohist talisman.
Another tragic wound was left on Wuchang's body.
"Click"
The elegant dark red gun turned a circle in Lao Jiang's hand and was loaded again.
Having entered the "second form" of irritability and war-weariness, it no longer needed Lao Jiang to activate it with spiritual power. It was like a fully awakened, furious beast.
When Lao Jiang held it in his hand, he could clearly feel that War-weary was actively swallowing up the surrounding spiritual energy, transforming it into firewood to support him to continue fighting.
This is also the biggest confidence that Lao Jiang, a mere cultivator in the Qi training stage, is qualified to join this battle to hunt down the Impermanence.
In his hand he held a magic weapon that could harm the ghost Wuchang, which did not require charging and could be fired at any time. This made Lao Jiang turn into a turret in an instant, and he poured powerful firepower on Wuchang without hesitation.
"I'll ask again, are you selling this gun?"
Shan Qiu Ming stood up, feeling the pain in his arms. He gritted his teeth and turned to look at the War-Disgusting Sword in Jiang Xia's hand, which was emitting starlight.
He said:
"As long as you nod, I am willing to exchange the Shan family's thousand-year wealth for it!"
"Would you sell your wife?"
Lao Jiang took out a handful of bullets from his ring, stepped behind Shan Qiuming, and said in a gentle tone while changing the bullets:
"If you sell Xiao Ya'er to me, I will sell Yan Zhan to you. The question is, do you dare? Moreover, you, a stinky body refiner, can detect it. Do you think I, a weapon maker, can't see it?
War-weariness is more than just a simple magic weapon, she clearly has a will of her own.
She is fully awake by now, look how hot she is, she is such a good girl with a temper.
Obviously.
My family's War-weariness has the qualifications to become a spiritual treasure.
Now it is just limited by the materials, so let's not talk about that. Look at that guy, it seems to be about to "wake up", its movements are getting faster and faster, and its reactions are getting more and more rapid .
If this continues, we're both done for."
"If you're scared, go back."
Shan Qiuming sneered, and this fanatical body cultivator squatted slightly with his legs. After a short period of gathering strength, he opened the Self-Sacrifice Technique to six points.
"puff"
The burning blood spurted out from the acupuncture points all over his body, making Shan Qiuming bath in blood while the fire in his eyes shine as bright as burning flames.
"This is the fight I need!"
He roared.
The ground beneath his feet began to crack and shake, and he swung his fist at the Impermanence in front of him like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. The black air around the Yin Ghost rolled up and turned into countless ghost claws, trying to stop Shan Qiuming.
But the six-point fight has doubled Laoshan's strength.
This body cultivator was like a ferocious beast, easily defeating the ghost claws that blocked his way, and at the last moment he punched the chin of Impermanence, which was covered in darkness.
This standard Rising Dragon Punch made Wuchang float up several inches, but before Shan Qiuming could finish his combo, black gas erupted from the ground again.
The black gauze is stacked layer upon layer, binding the practitioner in place like a big net.
Another condensed dark light ball appeared in front of Wuchang, like a light cannon hitting Shan Qiuming's chest head-on. Amid the sound of bone cracking, the body cultivator flew backwards at an even faster speed.
It crashed into the ground in a panic, creating an impact crater.
This is not the end yet.
The Impermanence, whose face was dark and cracked, was hanging in the air.
The left paw was raised slightly, then swung down violently.
The black energy in the surrounding dark "field" suddenly condensed and formed dozens of black sharp blades, which were swung down towards the impact crater where Shan Qiuming fell.
If this attack hits, no matter how strong the body of the body cultivator is, he will die on the spot. Wuchang is one major realm higher than Shan Qiuming, and he can inflict crushing damage with just a casual blow.
"Bang"
A cluster of black blades stabbed down, and before falling to the ground , they were annihilated and shattered by the scattered silver light. Lao Jiang, holding the smoke-filled War-weary, jumped into the deep pit with nimble movements.
Shan Qiuming, who was lying there, was "pushed" out.
" Can you still fight?"
Jiang Xia glanced at Wu Chang who was standing in mid-air, and said:
"If you can't fight, retreat."
"nonsense!"
Lao Shan gritted his teeth, and amid the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls, his chest rose and fell as if rejuvenated, and his wounds healed rapidly. He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped his mouth.
He bared his bloody white teeth and said to Boss Jiang:
"Before I'm killed, you can shoot as much as you want. That cool Chu Tianqiong still has my magic weapon, I'm going to go find him and ask for it back! I haven't finished what I should do.
I won’t die here!”
After saying that, he used his magical martial arts, like a giant beast swallowing water, and tightly compressed the surrounding spiritual energy into his body. His entire body seemed to have expanded, and he was ready to fight to the death with the Self-Sacrifice Technique again.
But he was stopped by Jiang Xia.
Boss Jiang stuffed the bullet into the chamber of the war-weary gun, staring at the tattered Wu Chang in front of him. He squinted his eyes and said:
"Do you think this guy's magic is familiar?"
"Um?"
Shan Qiuming was stunned for a moment and asked back:
"Have you seen it before?"
"Well, the black gauze net that bound you just now, I saw it once in the capital city of Fengming Kingdom."
Lao Jiang frowned and said:
“That time, I fought a City God with a broken brain. Although his incense magic was made of golden wish power… Wait, I seem to remember something.
You see, it can't be killed no matter how hard you try. It's so tough.
Isn't it just like those incense gods who use their willpower to shape the bodies of Yin gods? As long as the willpower exists, they will be immortal.
I see!
What is before my eyes is not impermanence!
We were deceived!"
Old Jiang stood up suddenly and smashed the seven or eight ghost claws stabbing from the front with one shot. He said to Shan Qiuming behind him:
"This is a City God! A polluted City God. No wonder he can't be killed."
"What's the use of knowing this?"
Shan Qiuming was so excited at this moment, like a reckless man, he turned around and asked, and Lao Jiang just smiled and said:
"It's very useful. Just swing your fist and leave the rest to me."
"good!"
Lao Shan howled, and used the Self-Sacrifice Decision for Six Points again, just like before, like a heavy artillery, firing at the evil ghost in front of him. Lao Jiang raised his gun, aimed, and shouted in the chip communication :
"Liu Hui, bring Lord Huai'an here quickly!"
"Hasn't he always wanted to avenge his old friend? Tell him that his old friend might not be dead yet. I need him to come over and play some psychological warfare.
quick……
Wait, what is that? "
Before Lao Jiang finished his communication, the energy reading of the chip immediately soared. This energy reading meter, which had been specially strengthened by Rogge, rose to the point of bursting in an instant.
The upper limit of the reading, which was deliberately set with three zeros, was broken again, and a bunch of garbled characters appeared in front of Lao Jiang's sight again.
this……
"Boom boom"
The ground beneath his feet rolled up in the next moment, like an earthquake without warning. The force of the explosion pushed Lao Jiang into the air hundreds of meters high. He looked down with his hands and feet dancing.
From the vast jungle at the end of the sight to the depths of the star valley behind, all the ground was changing rapidly, as if an invisible giant hand was pinching the earth.
It's like a naughty kid playing with plasticine.
In an instant, the canyon and the ground in front and behind were reshaped into a wide road.
Um.
Quite wide and fairly flat.
It was just that this power to change the world as if it were done with ease made Jiang's hair stand on end.
"Did Shi Liu succeed in calling for help?"
Lao Jiang thought to himself.
"But how can a mountain guardian lady do such a thing? This... this might have directly reported the matter to the Great God of Changshan? This pomegranate is really good at stirring up trouble!"
Although he was surprised, it did not stop Lao Jiang from appreciating the powerful performance.
In the blink of an eye, the black soil wasteland below him was transformed into a smooth road with hundreds of lanes.
"Shua"
Jiang Xia pulled out a precious umbrella in the air and opened it.
Like a parachute, it slowed down its falling speed. The unfortunate evil ghost of impermanence below was buried in the ravine formed by the almighty power in the earth.
Just like a ferocious ant, the naughty kid pushed it into the trash can and poured a cup of hot water on it.
There is no power to resist.
"Look ahead! Boss Jiang, look over there! Monsters! They're all monsters!"
Shan Qiuming was also lucky. He was not buried in the ground during the earth-shaking. He jumped into the air quickly, looked into the distance, and shouted to Jiang Xia again.
Old Jiang actually saw it too.
The bone-chilling fog descended from the sky, covering the surroundings. The silent giant monsters turned into streams of light, just like the Leo meteor shower.
Streaks streaked across the mist.
In the sky behind, there were meteorites from heaven crashing into various parts of the Star Valley like a rainstorm. This scene was just like what Lao Jiang had dreamed in his craziest dreams.
So noisy, so unreal.
Look at the number of points of light in the sky that streak through the mist...
Pomegranate must have called all the monsters from the entire Yandang Pond over here. Does this little pomegranate have such great appeal?
"boom"
The evil ghost of impermanence that was buried underground was not dead yet. Amid the surge of demonic energy, it tore open the ground, dragged its tattered black clothes, howled, and stretched out its ghost claws to grab Jiang Xia and Shan Qiuming.
But the next moment.
Amid the low vibration like a giant walking, a huge foot made entirely of obsidian passed over Jiangxia and Laoshan in the air and stepped down again.
I don't know if the one-eyed mountain god holding the anaconda did it on purpose.
But this kick landed right on the body of the evil ghost, knocking it back into the ground from mid-air, completely interrupting the howl before it could even finish.
The obsidian big foot rubbed it hard a few times, just like Lao Jiang stepping on a cigarette butt.
Jiang Xia raised his head at this time.
Looking at the obsidian one-eyed mountain god in front of him who was a hundred feet tall, there was a familiar guy sitting on his shoulder.
Shi Liu was standing there, waving his hands vigorously at Jiang Xia with a smug look on his face.
It did not disappoint Lao Jiang's expectations.
All the monsters from the entire Southern Wilderness were called over as reinforcements.
"Um... Liu Hui, bring Lord Huai'an here quickly."
Old Jiang looked at the big feet rubbing on the ground below and said hesitantly:
"If he doesn't come over, I'm afraid he will really have to burn incense for his old friend."