The thick sword gang instantly killed the three members of the Wang family, making them sweat profusely and overwhelmed.

As a super expert whose vision experience far exceeds that of everyone in the Wang family, although Wang Zijing was seriously injured, his vision is still there!

He could tell at a glance that the strength of this master who suddenly appeared to save him from his crisis was... not very good.

If there is a frontal crushing force, there will never be a sneak attack.

Moreover, he still stopped after killing three people. The momentum was dispersed and then condensed again.

It must have been due to exhaustion and the use of secret methods or elixirs to induce birth again.

Otherwise there would not be such a gap.

The body of the Holy King master was extremely hard. When he shook the gun barrel for the last time, it was already at the end of his crossbow. That shake was to remind himself that the next time he takes action, he must use all his strength to contain the remaining three people.

If I can't do it, I'm afraid both of them will die today!

But... still need to be reminded?

For a master of Jun Zijian's level, if he can't even react to this, then he will have spent his whole life in the world in vain.

Therefore, before Fang Che's gun flicked, Wang Zijing had already exploded and used all his strength to coordinate perfectly.

The remaining three people were exhausted after fighting for a long time, and now their liver and gallbladder were broken!

Three brothers who were third-level Saint Kings died so easily.

They didn't even have time to discern the true combat power of the incoming man, before they were caught in the sword's light by Jun Zijian's desperate counterattack.

Hee hee hee... He was so flustered that sword marks appeared constantly on his body.

If you are distracted again, you may die instantly under the prince's sword.

You can only fight with all your strength without any distractions.

But Wang Zijing's desperate efforts were extremely powerful, and he used all his strength to make money. How could it make them feel better? In an instant, they were completely overwhelmed.

The light of the underworld flashed.

The momentum like a torrent from the surging sea suddenly surged into the sky.

The gun is like a flowing light.

Puff puff...

Breaking into the battle circle again. After a shock, all the attacks were taken by Wang Zijing. The violent spiritual energy led the remaining three masters of the Wang family to stumble involuntarily!

Chance!

A person's body was lifted up into the air by Fang Che's underworld, blood flew out in arcs, and the screams were earth-shattering.

Fang Che's face was expressionless, his heart still, and he continued to advance wildly.

There was a loud noise.

The opponent's sword collided wildly with Hades.

But then Wang Zijing stabbed him in the shoulder with a sword, and he turned around hurriedly. With a pop, Fang Che's internal organs were shocked and blood spurted out from his mouth. But Netherworld took this opportunity to penetrate the man's heart again.

The boundless gunfire exploded with a bang, and the man screamed half-heartedly, turning into a piece of minced meat.

The power of the second pill began to spread wildly in the body. Fang Che's mouth was shocked and bleeding, but he let out a sharp roar and flew into the air with his spear.

The person who picked him up was shot through the body of the person who had not fallen down.

The gun gas exploded inside his body again, turning his body into pulverized flesh and blood.

After this battle, he and Wang Zijing may not still have the strength to move. The other party's heart is just lifted into the air after being penetrated, and he may not die!

Taking a breath is also a threat. What if the other party takes a pill like mine in this short period of time?

Therefore, only dead people are the safest!

The last person screamed in agony and was forced to take three sword blows from the prince. One of his arms flew out of his body and he turned around and ran away with blood in his mouth!

"Go to hell with your mother-in-law..."

Wang Zijing cursed angrily, and the long sword suddenly came out of his hand and turned into a stream of light.

He himself also fell to the ground and could not get up.

The long sword whizzed and pierced the fleeing man's chest with a whooshing sound.

Entering the back of the heart, it came out through the chest. The long sword, with blood light, flew hundreds of feet in the vast blizzard, piercing seven big trees, and stabbed into the eighth big tree with a snatching sound, and the blood fell into a pink mist.

The long sword trembled and hummed.

in the air.

Fang Che, armed with earth-shattering power, came down with a gun and stabbed the man on the ground in the head hard!

The spear blade of the underworld is so cold that it breaks into the dead world!

There was a pop.

A head exploded directly. The red and white ones flew dozens of feet away!

Snow covered the entire ground, flying wildly in all directions.

The man's body and limbs twitched for a while before he died.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and Fang Che had no time to collect it. The tip of the underworld spear hit the ground, and his body rose into the air again, spanning a hundred feet in an instant.

The world was so cold, the sharp light of the spear flashed, and like an angry dragon, it rushed straight to the side of Wang Weixue who was already frightened.

He'll be killed with one shot!

If you kill this one again, it will be completely safe!

"Don't kill this!"

Wang Zijing was already spitting out blood and sat down on the ground, but he shouted desperately: "He has grass on him, damn baby..."

Timely reminder.

The tip of Fang Che's spear was about to penetrate Wang Weixue's head. Hearing this, he immediately raised the gun by three feet, then thundered down and hit Wang Weixue's head with the barrel of the spear.

Wang Weixue wanted to fight, but his monarch-level strength was far behind Fang Che's.

As soon as the gun barrel came down, the long sword was snapped in an instant, and then he was beaten to death and fell to the ground.

Fang Che then used the force of the counter-shock to fall down, but failed to stand firm. He knelt down on one knee and spat out another mouthful of blood with a whoosh sound!

Breathing heavily.

Only then did I feel completely relieved.

In this adventure, although all the enemies were wiped out, Fang Che knew it in his heart.

If these six people were to fight alone, none of them would be their opponent.

The reason why the three of them were killed by me in a sneak attack was because of the blizzard in the forest, and after fighting for such a long time, Wang Zijing still had no help, so his vigilance dropped.

Moreover, the battle they had already fought was almost at the end of its tether.

But when it came to the fifth person, the sword collided with him in the underworld, and the force of the impact almost shattered his internal organs!

If it weren't for Wang Zijing's restraint, even if he killed four people in a sneak attack, he would definitely die at the hands of the other two!

As long as one person is left half dead, both himself and Wang Zijing will be finished, because Wang Zijing has already unleashed his final strength, and after one attack, even a finger on his body may not be able to move.

But... we won in the end.

A great victory.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately flew up, running wildly in the direction of Wang Zijing.

This gentleman's sword finally exploded with all its strength, and the wounds and poisons in his body were no longer suppressed by spiritual energy. I am afraid that he is not far from death now.

Wang Zijing was still awake, but his eyes were blurry. When he saw a figure walking towards him, he actually broke into a smile and said, "Thank you for riding the horse..."

Fang Che stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Don't talk."

He really didn't want to listen to this gentleman's sword.

People who have already entered the gate of hell are still spewing shit in their last words of thanks...

"What the hell do you really care about these handfuls of medicine..."

The potency of the medicine dissipated, Jun Zijian muttered something vaguely, and then passed out.

"As expected of Dong Yunyu's master."

Fang Che regained his breath, then took out three elixirs in his hand as backup, tried hard to revive Jun Zijian with spiritual energy, and put a bottle in his mouth.

It was the starry sky spiritual liquid that I got in the world of cultivating Gu to become a god. This thing is a holy product for detoxification.

Although it may not be possible to remove all the toxins, as long as Jun Zijian's internal injuries are better, these poisons will be nothing to him.

"Woooo..."

Jun Zijian woke up with a bottle stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't help but stare at Fang Che with his eyes wide open, whimpering in his mouth, obviously wanting to talk.
To be continued...