You are so strong

This is the end of my thoughts.

Chu Linguang's thousands of spears also shrouded.

The silver iron spear, the spear shed, crazily covered him.

The old man is not afraid of danger.

In the face of thousands of spears, he just gave up killing Jin Ling'er for the first time, fisted and fisted, using a pair of iron fists to force Lin Guang's Xuan Ming spear technique.

In an instant, the defense of the old man Hefa also reached a state of airtightness.

Chu Linguang's gun shadow seemed to be unable to break through.

He couldn't help but sneer.

Just about to ridicule.

But seeing the shadow of the gun, in an instant, it seemed to have doubled.

The infinite gun shadows stretched endlessly, and his strength and speed rose sharply, and his fists began to struggle a little.

"What?"

In the next instant, the gun shadow pierced his defense, and the old man Crane was shocked. He couldn't help but quickly retreat, but saw Chu Linguang chasing after victory. Seven or eight gun shadows broke through his defense and pierced his head.

At a critical juncture, the old man Hefa tried his best to resist.

The body retreated quickly.

But after all, there was still a shot, which arrived first.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang swept across with a long spear, and one shot swept the old man Hefa's waist.

The body of the old man Hefa slipped out, but he didn't fly horizontally.

The body slammed into a tree trunk behind him, the leaves rustled down, and the tree trunk trembled, and finally shattered. Obviously, the old man had successfully dispelled the power of that shot.

It looked like he had been shot, but in fact, he didn't suffer much injury.

"Okay, very good, my disciple died unjustly."

The old man Hefa said seriously.

Obviously he recognized Chu Linguang's strength very much.

The old king was beheaded by Chu Linguang. From his point of view, it was reasonable. It was based on the shot that Chu Linguang had just shot.

"You... are so strong!"

Jin Linger looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief.

There are worship and surprise in his eyes.

As a child of the ancient martial arts, he was detached from the aristocratic family. Whether it was the martial arts of the aristocratic family, or the martial arts and martial arts controlled by the Southern or Northern Territory, or even Team One, they basically looked down on them.

Only the relics of civilization can really enter the eyes of their Dharma, and let them emerge from the world.

Otherwise, they would not regard the Black Court squad as an object of experience.

But now that he suffered a big loss when he played against each other, Jin Linger seemed to realize how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Even if it was a talisman with a hard-toothed mouth, he stared at Chu Linguang with wide eyes at the moment, shocked in his heart, and said, "The old man has handed it over to you. I will help you later."

While speaking, he attacked the other members of the Black Court.

"Be careful!"

Jin Ling'er was also unambiguous, reminded Chu Linguang, and went to practice hands with other members of the Black Court.

"Take me another shot!"

Chu Linguang ignored Jin Linger and Fu, the master of the old king. This was obviously a strong man in the same age as Gu Ning. If such a person were to win, he would surely be able to dig out a lot of secrets about Hei Ting.

Xuanming's spear method, water droplets pierced through stones, directly pierced the old man Hefa's vitals.

The old man shook the sawdust on his body.

The whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

One step forward.

The infinite cold air evolves into thousands of ice cones, extending automatically, and slamming towards Chu Linguang. This chill seems to be able to condense the blood of a person, impact from the body, and make the opponent die invisible.

However, Chu Linguang is a trump card with extraordinary cultivation base, so powerful.

The chill came, all under the shroud of spear lights, and they were instantly torn apart.

Silver iron spear, accompanied by the spear intent of Xuanming's marksmanship.

Whoosh.

Penetrated the ice layer of the old man with crane hair.

Pierced the old man's heart.

"Um?"

The old man with crane hair striding forward could not help the color of the ground changed greatly.

He is full of heartbreaking armor, indestructible, both offensive and defensive, able to withstand the weapon of the gods, and can freeze the blood in the body, making the opponent die instantly. Once he gets close to the opponent, the opponent will often twist his face and die on the spot.

However, he was close to Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang was not even affected.

Stabbed with a shot.

Directly penetrate him to bite the cold armor.

Toward his heart, stabbed over.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react.

"Puff!"

The tip of the gun pierced the old man's physical defense, almost piercing the heart.

"Whoo!"

The old man Hefa hurried back.

He rose up into the sky and jumped up, as if he was going to cross the jungle.

At this moment.

The old man Hefa, as if tens of thousands of miles in a flash, moved away from Chu Linguang in an instant, and he was about to rush towards the distance as soon as he turned around.

In just two fights, he realized that his life was hanging by a thread.

Since practicing.

Relying on his amazing talent, coupled with hard research, he has overcome obstacles along the way, whether it is Gu Ning, or the gun king Chu Jiangbei, or even Zhou Yubo, he has played one by one.

Forty years ago, he had repeatedly entered and exited the large restricted area, beheading the Beastmaster.

But no matter how strong you encounter.

No one has ever been able to pierce his heartbreaking armor with a single blow, hit Huanglong like a dragon, and almost pierced his heart.

In just an instant, he was almost shot through by Chu Linguang.

Under the long-lost crisis of death, the old man dared not hesitate, turning around and fleeing.

To know.

Divine realm is divided into Xuanhuangditian Great Perfection, and among the transcendents, there are also strict grade divisions.

And what Chu Linguang achieved was the trump card transcendence, the great perfection in the transcendence, with one enemy to ten, or even one to one hundred.

Otherwise, how could one kill the Wild Boar King with a single sword, leaving the Eagle King nowhere to escape over the restricted area.

This is the extraordinary charm of Ace.

Even Chu Linguang didn't have a deep understanding of his own strength.

You know, he is the person that Bai Yuan called to challenge.

The person whom a generation of Demon King fancy.

How can it be compared to ordinary transcendents.

Obviously, two simple shots made Hefa the old man realize that the problem was not right.

He displayed his supernatural powers and jumped up, almost ascending to the sky in one step, away from Chu Linguang in an instant. With such a physical form, he could escape from birth to heaven in any place.

This is also one of the important reliances that he dared to lead the team and enter Daqingshan to disrupt the apprenticeship.

"Howl!"

However, seeing him stepping across a distance of one hundred meters and rushing out of the jungle, as if he was about to disappear in the blink of an eye, Chu Lin directly took out Wangyou Sword in a hurry.

A sword pierced the sky.

The sword light soared into the sky and poured straight into the galaxy.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the old man in Hefa, and the speed was far beyond his imagination.

"Wangyou..."

The old man with Hefa felt the sharp sword aura. He was about to take the second step, his hair was horrified, and his body was soaked with cold sweat.

Without waiting for him to take the second step, his body skills emerged.

Puffed out.

Jianmang tore his body and cut it to death with a single sword.

It's clean, simple and straightforward.

Before he died, he clearly saw Wang Youjian's appearance. Only then did he realize that Chu Linguang was the captain of that team. He was ten guts, and he didn't dare to provoke Chu Linguang.

Think back to the beginning.

Like Chu Jiangbei, he had the privilege of entering Wangyou Cave.

At the same moment when he entered, his soul trembled, fear filled his body, a pair of soul-catching eyes, which made him sleepless for decades, and whenever he thought of it, he was sweating coldly all over his body.

Before he died, he knew he died unjustly.