Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 429
The tip of the gun hummed faintly.

The figure in the unicorn pattern saw Xiang Yu standing in front of him with a spear, and nodded involuntarily: "Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, I have seen all the heroes in classics, and your bravery is admirable."

"Then learn a lesson!"

Throughout the ages, people on the battlefield seldom exchanged pleasantries. The word "Fan" was dropped in their majestic words, and the butt of the gun resting on the ground was kicked violently under their feet, and it was thrown with a swish. With every footprint, the ground burst open.

The fight that spread out suddenly forced Qingxu Feihe to step aside. Originally, it was only Chen Yuan's summoned god who separated the two sides, but the god rushed over without saying a word, and the big gun flew towards him. That person, nailed two steps in front of the opponent, stopped in the midst of the air.

The next moment, Xiang Yu pressed his palm against the end of the gun, pressing the opponent's strong energy, and pushed closer inch by inch, and the big gun transformed by the power of incense was also pushed forward, and the barrel of the gun gradually bent.The unicorn-robed figure in the stellar energy was motionless, and the rock under his feet couldn't bear the terrifying magic power of the two confronting each other.

Qingxu pulls Feihe and leaves, the Zhenhai monk over there is not willing to give up, inserts the Zen staff, lifts his sleeves, and slaps on the man's aura with a bang.

"Leave the monk, he belongs to Xiang!"

The moment the big gun was bent and wiped away the qi, Xiang Yu raised his arm, leaned over to Zhenhai, grabbed his shoulder, and threw him a few feet away. The afterimage hit the stellar energy fiercely.

Throwing people and swinging the long soldiers away were all done in one go, and the gangster swayed with a bang, and the mountain peak shook even more violently.

"The power of the overlord, yes!"

The man nodded again in the stellar energy, the stellar energy suddenly withdrew, and the big spear stabbed him. He turned his head to avoid it, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the gun barrel. His figure was like a ghost, and he got close to him in an instant. He just pressed his palm on Xiang Yu's chest, There was no sound, as if being annihilated, Xiang Yu was beaten and flew back.

The man turned and threw the big gun in his hand, pierced it into the retreating figure, and fell straight off the cliff.

In an instant, he disappeared and reappeared. He had returned to the place where he was standing just now, and turned his head to look at Chen Yuan who was flying down from the mountain road.

"Zhenjun also wants to come to ask for advice? I'm afraid your current cultivation is not enough."

"I don't mean to fight, I just want to know why you want to embarrass a toad demon and harm the people of a town." Chen Yuan knew in her heart that without the gods of the underworld and heaven, it is impossible to compete with someone who is better than her master. Tall people fight.

Or someone who is enough to ascend to become a fairy.

"The disaster will be the disaster. Why are you obsessed with their life and death? These mortals are nothing but ants in the world. Their fate has already been predetermined. Whether they die in vain or die in old age, they will continue to live like this in the next life, and it will start again and again."

The wind blows on the lonely peak, and the unicorn robe sways slightly. The man nods his head and strokes his beard to look at the rain curtain in the sky. , Tomorrow will continue like this. Instead of wasting time in vain, it is better to be used by me. In the next life, they will still live like this."

"Nonsense." Chen Yuan's eyes also filled with anger.

As a latecomer, Chen Yuan didn't like to hear this kind of rotation. He used to be a member of the crowd, and he even felt that he was just one of them.

But although it is different now, for the people at the bottom, he has a sense of belonging in his heart.

If the gods and mortals were preserved and he was asked to choose one, Chen Yuan would choose the mortal side without hesitation.

"Zhenjun calm down, it's a pity that I can't tell you why." The man stroked his beard and smiled, not paying attention to Chen Yuan's anger at all. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was the sound of water waves.

Qingxu, Feihe, and Monk Zhenhai, who were far away from the mountain road, were staring at the two people who were talking on the isolated peak. The waterfall that flows straight down is also coming straight to this side in an instant, and streams and streams gather in the forest and fields below the mountain, and the sound of sweeping waves is resounding.

next moment.

A jet of water suddenly rose from below, and Xiang Yu was standing above with a gun, surrounded by jets of water hurriedly around his body, and the deep blue of the water ripples appeared in his eyes, looking at the person on the isolated peak, without saying a word, he stepped on the jet of water and rushed away Come.

Chen Yuan didn't intend to stop him. Although his words were plain, there was a sense of superiority in every sentence. No matter whether he was successful or not, he had to show his attitude.

He faced the man and flew backwards for a moment, Xiang Yu stepped on the water column and turned into a huge wave toppled down.

The man frowned slightly. He was obviously surprised that the shot just now didn't disperse Xiang Yu, but at the moment when the big gun and the water wave came, he disappeared, and when he appeared again, he swept the whisk out of his hand and shot him directly. On Xiang Yu's back, as a unique person in the battlefield, Xiang Yu seems to know what the other party is doing, enduring the tear on his back, the moment the incense light wafts away, he grabs Fuchen with his backhand sideways, and throws away the hand holding the gun. Gun, fist, hit the opponent's door directly.

The water waves slammed down, and the lonely peak swayed and fell down. The two people who were separated at the first touch stood in the water waves and fought frantically in mid-air. Xiang Yu clenched his fists horizontally, or opened and closed his guns. The waves roared, and the figure opposite him didn't shoot frequently, but his cultivation base was too high. He lightly dispelled Xiang Yu's offensive, and just a spell shook his body, but Xiang Yu couldn't completely dissipate.

The solitary peak broke and fell, and the two of them clashed crazily among the fallen rocks. Within a few meters around, they were all affected by the mana aftermath, and half of the fallen mountain was split into countless rubble and rocks by the mana wave. , turned into large and small fragments, and fell to the forest below like rain. In just a few breaths, the forest was filled with rocks.

Qingxu, Feihe, and Zhenhai in the middle of the mountain path frowned. That person has a very high level of cultivation, and he can even be said to be a saint. He can wield great power with a single sleeve or a whisk, and the spells he wields are even more majestic. There is no match, but why does it feel unsmooth.And Xiang Yu, the divine man summoned by Chen Yuan over there, is obviously weaker, but he can withstand a few spells, and his fists and feet are still standing under the ocean-like magic power.

Could it be that this person has his appearance in vain?
"No need to guess." Chen Yuan walked to the side of the three and stood still, looking at the scene of one person and one god fighting over there. It’s just that the difference in strength is too great, and I’m afraid there is no way to defeat the opponent.”

Chen Yuan's words paused.

"Moreover, I can feel that the other party seems to be restraining myself. Whether it's spells or fists, they all seem timid and dare not use them."

(End of this chapter)