Urban supreme soldier king

The evil spirits and fierce ghosts are roaring. With the power of the curse, they regard Ye Qianzhong as their biggest enemy. All this is firmly controlled by the gun god.

Ye Qianzhong urged the soul altar to compete with these evil spirits with the power of the soul altar.

But his momentum was very weak, because he had been hit hard just now.

However, when the gun god was proud, a drop of blood splashed out of Ye Qianzhong's body, which was the blood of the rebellious man.

After the blood against heaven was urged, it ran to the evil spirit and fierce ghost. Many evil spirits and fierce ghosts collapsed under the blood of the person against heaven.

The gun god's soul gun disintegrated at this moment.

This drop of blood against the sky has not stopped. Even if it destroyed the gun of the soul, this drop of blood still ran to the gun god at the fastest speed.

The gun god was shocked. He never thought that the trauma caused by a drop of blood against the sky would be so great. The gun of his soul has become an illusory legend.

He no longer has an advantage, because without him, the soul gun can no longer be regarded as a real gun god.

However, at this moment, he had not relaxed his posture, ran away with this drop of blood with an invincible body, and the gun of the soul was destroyed. In his opinion, it could not be regarded as the real destruction.

For him, this drop of blood just restrained the gun of the soul.

However, when this drop of blood fell on him, his spiritual spring was pierced.

"Ah!"

The gun god screamed.

Lingquan suffered a heavy blow. For him, it was a devastating blow.

The blow made him feel desperate.

He was originally bright and bright, but at this time, he was just an old man, an old man whose vitality was about to dissipate.

Not everyone can roll up their sleeves and dry like a leaf when the Lingquan is pierced.

Because for those who oppose heaven, the spirit spring, the origin, or the soul altar are secondary, because the blood against heaven can resist everything.

Therefore, ye Qianzhong can fight again. If he were someone else, I'm afraid Lingquan would have lost all his combat effectiveness at the moment when he was pierced by a long gun.

The gun god looked at Ye Qianzhong coldly, because at this moment, he was really hurt.

At this time, ye Qianzhong said: "shit fair war, this is fair!"

Both of them were injured and had no weapons to rely on. Although he lost a drop of anti heaven blood, the anti heaven blood was renewable.

Therefore, ye Qianzhong did not feel the real pressure.

The gun god angrily scolded, "you annoyed me. The price of annoying me is despair. Now, I want you to know what despair is?"

He quickly filled in, and the whole man raised his momentum to the peak. His hair was all gray, and the whole man returned to his former brilliance.

At this moment, he is still the peak.

He is a strong man close to the great emperor. At this moment, he showed the power of the quasi emperor to the extreme, which belongs to the extreme power.

His every move, every punch, showed unparalleled domineering spirit.

The ancient gun God showed his own name and dignity.

Ye Qianzhong was shocked. He didn't expect that when the peak power of the gun god was shown, it would be so terrible.

He is far from an opponent. Unless he can precipitate for a period of time, he is really far worse than the gun god. After all, he goes to the battlefield before he can consolidate his realm.

He is the only one who can fight with the Musketeer and hit the Musketeer so hard.

At this time, ye Qianzhong resisted with the power of the Dragon Emperor. Unfortunately, his precipitation was not enough. He was beaten out by the gun god and smashed the stars.

The gun God hasn't let go yet. Blow it down.

"Ah!"

The gun god screamed because he didn't know when the supreme magic sword had appeared in Ye Qianzhong's hands.

His sword pierced the Musketeer's body.

The Musketeer is extremely weak.

"Even if I die, I will fight to death. You threaten the existence of my race!"

Regardless of the pain and curse brought by the supreme magic sword, he pinched Ye Qianzhong's neck and killed Ye Qianzhong with the ghost technique.

He wants to break Ye Qianzhong's neck.

Ye Qianzhong only felt that he couldn't breathe. His meridians were blocked by the God of gunshot. He didn't even have a chance to breathe.

At this time, the gun God increased his strength, and ye Qianzhong saw that his vitality was about to dissipate.

At this time, white light appeared in his body, and the eyes of the gods glowed. The light emitted by the eyes of the gods pierced the body of the gun god.

"Hum!"

The Musketeer uttered a dull hum in despair, and then he screamed, "this is...!"

"Eyes of the gods!"

How smart the Musketeer is. Of course, he knows that this is the eye of the gods he has been trying hard to find.

I never thought that what I wanted was on the enemy. This time, he miscalculated. The cost of miscalculation was very high, that is death.

When the eyes of the gods spread their attack power, no one can resist it, even ye Qianzhong himself can't resist it.

Then, regardless of the dissipation of his life, the gun god stretched out a hand to touch the light of the eyes of the gods, even though the light of the eyes of the gods had cut off his hands.

"What have I worked hard for all my life? Just for this big eye! "

"I saw it, and I got it, but it killed me, and it killed me! Not mine, not mine after all! "

"I close my eyes."

Then he closed his eyes.

After a long time, ye Qianzhong struggled to open his body, then sat up and gasped.

When ye Qianzhong looked at the dead body of the gun god, he was relieved. If the eyes of the gods didn't explode at the end, he would die.

A generation of musketeers died on their favorite things.

Perhaps, this is also the right place to die and the final result.

He once left many legends in the vast world and the divine world. A man and a gun swept many continents!

He once killed the strongest real dragon in the divine world with the power of one person.

Everywhere he went, everyone retreated. Even the once powerful Shura blood emperor was by no means an opponent of the gun god.

Now, he died here, under Ye Qianzhong's hand?

No, he died in the light of the eyes of the gods. The more he loved, the more deadly he was.

……

Ye Qianzhong staggers to the divine world alone.

Along the way, he saw three steps of fighters fighting. The Divine Union army won a great victory, but the crowd was still fighting.

At this time, ye Qianzhong was numb and his heart was light. Even if he saw the battle below, he didn't want to intervene or control it.

Let it fight.

But there is no doubt that ye Qianzhong is happy at this time. At least he has avenged for the real dragon and the ancestors of the divine world.

Avenged the Shura warriors.

But he doesn't know where the so-called meaning is. Is all this meaning just for protection? In fact, even ye Qianzhong doesn't know why.

Anyway, at this moment, he was a little tired. After all, he carried all the pressure alone. No matter who he was, he would experience the most confused and hesitant stage.

Obviously, ye Qianzhong is going through this stage.

This stage is a necessary place for cultivation. Unfortunately, it is an understanding of the breakthrough emperor. Obviously, ye Qianzhong's stage is early.

Coming early is not the best for him.

But not the worst.

Then he fell heavily into a flower cluster in full bloom. At this time, he smelled the faint fragrance in the flower cluster.

He just felt very tired and wanted to lie here and sleep well, even until the end of time.

At this time, he was dazzled. He saw that the flowers passed through his pierced body and opened brightly. They looked more brilliant in the setting sun.

Ye Qianzhong vaguely saw a hand exposed from above. Then he stretched out his hand and held it. The hand pulled him up.

It seemed to tell him to get up quickly, but ye Qianzhong, who was numb, didn't remember at all.

Then he fell into a deep sleep among the flowers.

That hand is very weak. It seems that it has been encouraging him to wake up quickly. Unfortunately, ye Qianzhong can't feel it at all.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

When the sunset hit his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes