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But how could Sikong Changfeng not see that the demon wanted to escape?

Throwing out the spear in his hand, it went straight towards the monster's back.

It can be said that at this time, the demon has been forced into a dilemma.

If he continued to run regardless, he would definitely be stabbed to the core by this shot.

But if he turned around to take the gun, Sikong Changfeng would already be approaching him, and he would definitely be unable to escape.

But of course the demon couldn't choose to take this shot. If he took it, it would be all over, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

So the monster turned around and held his long sword in front of his chest, only to hear a crisp sound of "Dang——".

The demon took several steps back.

But at this moment, a roar sounded that excited the demon.

"Die!!! Hahahaha! Die!"

At this moment, behind Sikong Changfeng, the chaotic god holding a big sword jumped up high, and the heavy sword in his hand struck down, aiming straight for Sikong Changfeng Tianling Gai.

This is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise for the monster.

At this time, Sikong Changfeng didn't have a spear in his hand. How could he resist with his bare hands?

In addition, the swordsmanship of Luan Shen is such that he can defeat ten enemies with one force. As the saying goes, a general with a hammer and a stick is invincible. 0

The Chaos God at this time is such a character. After all, not everyone can use a big sword.

But the smile on the corner of Sikong Changfeng's mouth froze when he noticed the curve of the corner of Sikong Changfeng's mouth.

He's... laughing?

No one smiles before they die.

Unless...the opponent is sure of victory and will not die.

Sure enough, Sikong Changfeng raised his finger slightly, and the spear that had been knocked away by the monster turned around in mid-air as if it was alive.

At a faster speed than when it came, the spear turned into a golden stream of light and went straight towards the chaos god.

"run!!!"

The monster, which was so far apart, quickly spoke out.

But it was obviously too late at this point.

The chaotic god, who was in mid-air with no relay point at all, could not avoid it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden stream of light penetrated his body, carried him flying for dozens of meters, and finally landed on a three-story building.

"Ah...amount"

Luan Shen was speechless, his body was like a dead fish, he struggled a few times in mid-air, then lowered his head and became motionless.

Sikong Changfeng's spear control skills are more than just penetrating wounds.

The gun body contained gun intent, and when it hit the chaotic god, it had already shattered all its internal organs.

Even if Daluo Jinxian came, there was no way to save him.

5.1 Sikong Changfeng raised his hand and struck again, and the spear flew back, like a living thing.

He flew around Sikong Changfeng several times as if taking credit.

At this time, the demon had even forgotten that he was seriously injured.

"The devil! You devil!"

The demon seemed to be frightened out of fear. Regardless of his injuries, he turned around and ran away in panic.

But on the battlefield, you must not run away. The brave will win when you meet on a narrow road. When the monster has the idea of ​​​​escape, he is already dead.

Sikong Changfeng looked at his back and threw the spear in his hand again.

The silver-white spear has a golden tail flame, like a bright shooting star.

This time, one of the Six Sword Slaves who had been killing people all year round was finally killed.

It's the same as the god of chaos, but it's also different from the god of chaos.

Because he was nailed to the ground.

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When Li Hanyi arrived, he saw the neatly dressed Sikong Changfeng pulling his gun from the ground.

Seeing the two corpses in Luowang uniforms, Li Hanyi immediately understood that his junior brother had also completed the battle.

Li Hanyi quietly observed Sikong Changfeng and saw that his breath was even and his clothes were neat. He didn't look like he had gone through a hard battle.

I suddenly felt unhappy.

Thinking about the time when I had just finished the battle, I was forced to do it by the two sisters, and my clothes were messy, and it looked like they had been in a fierce fight.

However, Li Hanyi rolled his eyes and figured it out.

Anyway, I was the first to resolve the battle, and I dealt with it myself. I could tell the whole screen about life and death. Who knows the specific details of the battle?

Li Hanyi came to Sikong Changfeng in two or three steps.

He looked at the two corpses on the ground and nodded pretendingly.

"Not bad, not bad. They all kill with one blow. They have made great progress recently."

Sikong Changfeng curled his lips.

Who doesn’t know who you, Li Hanyi, are?The guy who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing has nothing to do with him and won't pay attention to him at all.

Then Sikong Changfeng spoke.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

There is no way, they all grew up together since childhood. Sikong Changfeng knew Li Hanyi10 very well.

When Li Hanyi saw this, he stopped pretending.

After breaking the skill in one second, he approached Sikong Changfeng with a smile.

"Shall we watch the battle of Senior Brother?"

"Everyone in the world says that the strongest of the Luowen Six Sword Slaves are Duan Shui and Zhen Gang. These two don't seem to be among our opponents. Let's go and take a look, and we won't save Senior Brother from capsizing in the gutter."

Sikong Changfeng curled his lips.

"Pull him down. If he can capsize, I can do it with your surname Li."

"In the past, it was really possible that any one of the three of us could capsize. After all, the Six Sword Slaves of Luowang are among the best in the world."

Speaking of this, Sikong Changfeng looked in the direction of Tianxia Teahouse.

"But now, if you say it will capsize, I don't believe it. After Master Su bound us together, which of those shared talents did not make us a lot better?"

Yes, although the three original city lords of Xueyue City were stronger than the Six Sword Slaves, their strength was limited.

But since Su Chen bound them, together with the members of the Tianzhao organization and their master Li Changsheng, they all came to share their talents.

And both of them have already figured out their own trump cards, which is why this confrontation with the enemy seems so relaxed and enjoyable.

As their senior brother, Baili Dongjun, the wine master, is the most similar to their master Li Changsheng.

Baili Dongjun's knowledge is mixed, and he has dabbled in swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. He was originally good at everything, but not good at anything, but after sharing the talent, it is hard to say.

Sikong Changfeng could no longer imagine how strong Baili Dongjun was at this time.

At this time, in a small square in Xueyue City.

The nominal commander of the Six Sword Slaves, Zhen Gang, was holding a long sword and standing aside, breathing heavily.

Beside him, stood a hunchbacked old man whose figure could not be seen clearly.

Duanshui, a master of deceit, is good at stealth assassination, and has a very low sense of presence by nature. He is the most unfathomable character among the Six Sword Slaves.

But facing these two guys, the figure opposite them was holding a wine gourd and laughing while drinking.

"So happy! So happy! Hahahahaha."

Opposite him, Zhen Gang was cursing.

"Damn it! I have never heard that Baili Dongjun, the great lord of Xueyue City, is so strong. He has only fought with us with his fists!?"

"The intelligence team made a mistake!"

But Duan Shui on the side shook his head after listening to Zhen Gang's words.

"It may not be the fault of the intelligence team. I know Baili Dongjun. He walked around the world for a while some time ago and had a fight with the Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang. It is said that he was injured by him."

"I am also familiar with Luo Qingyang. He is stronger than me, but his strength is limited. Being able to hurt Baili Dongjun means that he is not as good as Luo Qingyang. But at this time, Baili Dongjun is completely one against two. By treating us like mice, I'm afraid...the city lord of Xueyue City is no longer the original city lord."

When I heard this, I suddenly realized.

"what do you mean……"

"Has he had an adventure?"

Duanshui nodded.

"And I'm afraid his adventure is related to the man who talked to the Lord before."

I have to say that this old man is really smart. When a person is old and immortal, he becomes a spirit. Duanshui almost hit the nail on the head. He guessed that Su Chen is not simple just by answering.

And he also made a rough guess about Baili Dongjun's strength.

But Baili Dongjun, who was not far away, obviously quit.

"You two, what are you doing? Come and fight me! What's wrong with mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"

As he said that, Baili Dongjun inserted the wine gourd in his hand into his waist and rushed towards the two of them while waving a pair of iron fists.

Seeing this, Zhen Gang and Duan Shui stopped chatting.

The long sword in his hand danced like a tiger, but when it collided with Baili Dongjun's fist, it caused a few sparks.