Gaowu Fantasy: My Talent Has No Limit

"kill!"

Chen Xuanlong's eyes were like lightning, and the surgical gun was dancing, and there were thousands of shadows of the guns, and each blow contained incomparable power.

The Beng gun is like a sacred mountain falling from the nine heavens, and the gun is like a dragon going out to sea, with the spirit of the past and the present.

The stabbing is like thunder, and the terrifying speed tears the air, as if the void is distorting.

"boom!"

In an instant, the big gun in Chen Xuanlong's hand directly collided with the terrifying blade light, and the boundless strong wind swept away crazily towards the surroundings.

Like thousands of long knives across the square!

The ground was suddenly in a mess, with ravines and ravines, and countless hard rocks were cut into tiny pieces, rolling all over the ground.

It only took one shot to shatter that terrifying blade glow.

Then Chen Xuanlong moved the big gun in his hand, and only heard the sound of gold and iron colliding. The three-foot-high tripod suddenly turned into a stream of light, flew hundreds of 913 feet away, and smashed into a majestic building with a bang. Among the buildings, it was destroyed into ruins.

Chen Xuanlong's big spear is like a dragon going out to sea, with great power, he blocked the attack of five sect elders with his own strength.

The mighty tide of spiritual power was pierced by one of his shots.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Hearing a series of shocking explosions, the Twelve Transformation Flying Sword released by the elder of Yujianzong immediately turned into a stream of light, shot back backwards, and pierced into the ground.

The elder of Yujianzong suddenly turned pale as snow, and his eyes were full of horror!

His heart was bleeding even more. The talisman Jianzhong (bgcd) he had painstakingly cultivated for many years was half cupped by Chen Xuanlong in a few seconds.

The two elders of the Blood Yin Sect and the Tiansha Sect also frowned, retreated violently, and felt extremely anxious.

The sixth-order talisman puppets are close at hand behind him, but there are foreign sixth-order warriors blocking him in front of him.

There were wolves before, and tigers after.

There was a dilemma for a while.

If it is delayed for a moment, I am afraid that everyone will die here!

At this thought, the five people couldn't help but see a fierce light in their eyes. They all spewed a mouthful of blood, outlined a mystical incomparable divine script, and crazily charged towards Chen Xuanlong. As long as they killed him, they could escape from this place.

"When will this bronze mirror be accessible? If it is too late, everyone will die here!"

Li Changqing looked anxious, looking back at the bronze mirror that was constantly ups and downs, it was impossible to reach out and touch it.

"It's nothing more than giving it a go and listening to the destiny!"

When things came to an end, Xiong Kui burst out with a heroic spirit instead!

Putting Yang Shaofeng and Han Quan under the bronze mirror, he took out his big ax with his backhand, and looked around with fighting spirit.

Li Changqing also knew that there was no way to escape, if he couldn't escape from here, everyone would die here!

Immediately took out the weapon, murderous.

At this time, on the square, the disciples of the five major sects were fighting fiercely with the tide of puppets, blood spattered, stumps and broken arms flew across the square, treasures such as talisman swords, treasure tripods, and copper vases were sacrificed, sweeping the entire area. There was a large piece of talisman puppet, but in the blink of an eye, it was swept again by the turbulent iron blue wave, and finally submerged.

Everyone retreated while fighting, "can't help but come to where Chu Yang and others are.

Seeing this, Xue Xiongkui couldn't help cursing, "Damn it!"

These people actually led the big wave of talismans to them!

This is dragging them down!

And above the sky, the elders of the five major sects fought fiercely with Chen Xuanlong and the sixth-order talisman puppets. Their cultivation had been brought to the extreme, and they were not afraid of death. Even if they were beaten, they would vomit blood.

Taking out the elixir from the magic weapon of space, after taking it quickly, a more domineering and powerful aura erupted than before.

The seven figures kept interlacing in the air!.