Chapter 289 Blue Blood Washing Silver Gun

"The sword spirit is like a rainbow, like a current wave!" Seeing this, the ancestor of Hongmen was shocked and immediately rolled over and rolled into a group of big men beside him. However, Wang Chan's sword did not come specifically to him. Between the differentiation of the sword light, two Taibai sword balls turned into countless white lights. He sneered and shot down, and immediately killed more than half of the No. 100 men used by Hong Tianjing to array.

Then the array changed, and the remaining half of the big men, the cinnabar rune on their bodies were bleeding, and they roared together!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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As the ancestors of Hongmen rolled to death, the whole array changed one after another. Dozens of excited men, everyone scrambled to take the lead and walked quickly. A fog suddenly surged up in the ground in the gossip array. This fog was not the previous yellow sand smoke, but water vapor from nowhere, although the surname was gentle and there was no sand and stone flying. The lethality of dance freedom changes, but the white fog seems to be able to isolate all senses, so that people can't penetrate it with the naked eye.

Three or two steps away, you can't see your fingers out!!!

"Do you still want to escape now?" The big gun in his hand waved and stirred the wind. A shadow of a gun was laid on the left and right in front of him. The wind and rain were impenetrable, blocking the dense bullets that suddenly broke out in all around. Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, but he had immediately guessed the original intention of Hong Tianjing's last move.

The soldier's array is ever-changing. Once it is applied to the depths of the essence, the soldiers will be single-minded, such as an arm, under the command of one person, the three armies will respond together. No matter how many people's murderous spirit, the vitality will converge into one. The beauty of application lies in one mind! At that time, as long as the formation changes, all kinds of illusions in the array will become real entities. The power is so great that it is simply earth-shaking.

However, the so-called Wuhou Eight Array Map of Hongmen Laozu is incomplete in itself, and the manpower is also temporarily called. There is no time for running-in training. It only relies on the natural blood and essence of more than a hundred people, and the auxiliary objects to stimulate the change of the formation. Naturally, it is not enough for Wang Chan, the heir of the real soldier. .

He only controlled the flying sword and rushed to kill, and killed half of the people in the array of Hong Tianjing. At this time, the ancestor of Hongmen made his last efforts to raise the fog all over the sky, but only to cover people's eyes and ears and create opportunities for himself to retreat.

People who don't really face Wang Chan will never know how terrible Wang Chan is.

At this time, the ancestor of Hongmen used most of his life to verify the correct surname of this statement.

Hong Tianjing was still very confident in trapping Wang Chan until dawn after this reading. Although he had had a lot of in-depth understanding and research on Wang Chan through many passages, he also knew how many people and funds the Lin family had used to deal with Wang Chan in the past few months, and even Lian Long. The dragon Taoist of Men Wudang and Xu Changchun of Shaolin Zen were all under Wang Chan's hands!

Therefore, in his heart, he has always regarded Wang Chan as his strong enemy, and he clearly knows that Wang Chan's magic power must be above him.

However, there are many reasons why the outcome of a battle is the final deciding factor. The proportion of personal strength is not too large. It also depends more on the on-the-spot performance, as well as skills, psychology, environment, preparation, and even luck.

As the absolute head of the largest gang organization in Chinese society, Hong Tianjing has experienced everything in his life, and he has already seen through everything. Both his soul and martial arts cultivation have entered a fearless situation. What's more, he is still half a descendant of the soldier's family. He learned the method of soldiers' array from half of Wu Mu's posthumous letter. Although there were also many defects and damage in them, he later got the guidance of a master in Qingcheng Mountain and supplemented it with the principle of the number of magic in Qimen Dunjia. Even if Wang Chan is refined into a flying sword and an inner elixir, no matter how powerful the magic power is, he has enough confidence to block the opponent's progress with a large array.

However, when he really stood in front of Wang Chan and was taken away by Wang Chan, and then urged the flying sword, the overwhelming yellow sand and clouds were scattered by the sword light. In an instant, he broke the formation change and killed half of the soldiers. Hongmen's ancestor immediately changed his original idea. The opponent's strength was too terrible, and he was seriously injured. He should withdraw immediately and make plans.

So, he wisely chose to retreat and find a helper to fight with Wang Chan.

If you can block it, you can block it. If you can't stop it, you can leave. This is the name you should have as a top master.

It's different from the original plan. This time, the ancestor of Hongmen wanted to use himself as bait to lead Wang Chan to one place and force another person to kill him.

The sword light flashed suddenly, sneered, and shrouded in fog, but seeing people's heads rolling, blood splashing everywhere, only one turned over, two sword lights crossed across the low sky, and there was a remnant in the Lin family's mansion. These people are all dead men of the Lin family, and they were spelled by the ancestors of Hongmen to destroy their minds. Every move is like a puppet. Even if they are alive, they are a vegetable person who does not know how to eat, drink and sleep. Life is not as good as death. Wang Chan is naturally not soft at all when he kills.

Only the sword light was twisted on all sides, and then Wang Chan was wrapped in the sword light and flew up to a height of one or two hundred meters from the ground. Looking down, he saw that in the distance, the figure of the ancestor of Hongmen was ejected like a star ball and went away, but in a blink of an eye, the man had run out for several miles in one breath.

And the speed of this old man's running is very abnormal, which is simply like a wind and lightning. His feet are crossing and running. Every step he steps out, everyone can go a hundred steps away. His feet are like a fierce horse galloping. From the back, there is no serious injury, and half of his body is almost broken and paralyzed.

Moreover, when the man was galloping, his upper body was extremely stiff, only his waist down, his two thighs were swayed, one foot had just landed, and the other foot had already soared into the air. The stride was so large that it was amazing.

More importantly, when the ancestor of Hongmen ran, he seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and he didn't see how hard he was under his feet. His big body touched the ground and rebounded, as if driving in the wind.

"Huh? Why is it so weird to run? It's really like a horse! Although there is also a horse shape in Xingyiquan and the leg method of Pegasus stepping on swallows, it is not so exaggerated to run! The half of the body is stiff, and it only runs with both legs. This method is very similar to the land god, but the land god is to fall down the waist, parallel to the ground, and the thirteen acupuncture points on the two thighs to stimulate strength at the same time. And this old guy is plausible, only relying on his legs to start... No, what else is tied to his calf? It turned out to be the skill of soldiers and horses. No wonder it doesn't run like a strange person!"

Looking closely, Wang Chan saw at a glance that there was something wrong with Hongmen's ancestor's body, but it was on his two calves. At this time, he was tied with two strange appearances, with bright red cinnabar and human blood on it, and painted yellow paper "red horse" full of runes, which was strange between running. Step out in one step, and there will be clouds under your feet. At first glance, because it was dark, even Wang Chan didn't see this thing.

The art of armor and horse was originally a practical magic power handed down from the families of soldiers. With two yellow paper runes, folded into paper horses and tied to their legs, they could walk like the wind and travel thousands of miles. The ancient army went on an expedition without modern scientific and technological means, but it could make tens of millions of people walk together. In a few days, they could go to the frontier battlefield for thousands of miles, relying on this kind of soldiers and horses. Otherwise, if the general has a horse to ride, how can ordinary soldiers follow up? After a few hundred miles a day, they will be tired without waiting to go to the front line. Dead.

Unfortunately, since the inheritance of the soldiers was interrupted in the Southern Song Dynasty, this kind of armored horse rune has also been lost, and there are only a very good meeting. Only when later novelists compiled the Water Margin, it described Shenxing Taibao Daizong. The best skill in his life is the magic of this thousand miles of armor.

He said that he was on his way out, but when he was on the way out, he reported an emergency military situation, and he put two armored horses on his legs and made a divine practice. One day, he could travel five hundred miles. If you put four armored horses on your legs, you can travel eight hundred miles at a time, so people are called Shenxing Taibao.

Unexpectedly, even this kind of magic power was reappeared one by one in Hong Tianjing, which made Wang Chan behind him a little surprised.

This Hongmen ancestor is not only good at shooting, but also understands the way of soldiers' formation. If he accidentally fell into today's ambush in Siberia, Wang Chan had not yet made elixir and practiced two Taibai sword pills at that time. It must be extremely difficult to win him. Even if he can win by chance in the end, with his magic power, this man will come and go. On the vast Siberian snowfield, it is a smooth road for him without any obstacles.

With a horse on his body, the speed of Hongmen Laozu's running is almost comparable to the fastest sports car in the world. Even if Wang Chan does not fly with his sword, he relies on his feet alone, that's the same.

And his way of running is purely with the help of the power of Fu, the whole person will hardly consume much physical strength in running. The whole person completely relies on a divine ** to avoid obstacles, so that people's endurance can be extended and enhanced by tens of times. And in the next battle, he can take advantage of it for more time.

However, no matter what secret magic power Hong Tianjing uses now, and how fast the running speed is, Wang Chan will still not let him go. It's just that in today's war, he came purely to understand enmity and hatred. He was not familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital, and he had to rely on this Hongmen ancestor to find the real hiding place of the Lin family.

In addition, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Hong Tianjing dares to stay alone in the Lin family's mansion and wait for him to come to the door. He has to rely on his own strength to block himself. This is also a kind of provocation. Of course, Wang Chan will not let him go. Although Wang Chan also knew in his heart that he planned to follow Hong Tianjing to find the Lin family, he would definitely be discovered and used in the middle.

Perhaps the purpose of Hong Tianjing's run was to lead himself into another trap, but because of this, Wang Chan did not immediately catch up and killed the ancestor of Hongmen on the spot.

Otherwise, Wang Chan could not give Hong Tianjing a chance to rush out of the Lin family's mansion.

A man is a tiger, and a tiger is also a man! As for who can calculate who succeeds in the end, it depends on who is more powerful!

After Hong Tianjing ran for several miles away, Wang Chan finally moved, and the meteors generally crossed the night sky and chased after him. The power of the flying sword in the sky depends on the power of the flying sword itself. In essence, like Hong Tianjing's soldiers and horses, they are supported by external forces, but the two are not the same.

At least Hong Tianjing is running on the ground, while Wang Chan is flying in the sky!

More than ten seconds are just a few breaths. Two people, one after the other, one up and one, Hong Tianjing's fierce running, and the asphalt road under his feet began to soften and melt slightly. Although the armored horse does not need to consume too much physical strength, at this time, Hong Tianjing did not dare to be careless at this time. In the process, he simply went all out, regardless of everything. The moment the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the heat spread through the pores and stuck to the ground, just like an electric soldering iron that had been on for a long time. The same.

Leave one clear footprint after another on the road under your feet.

The night is dark and the stars are spinning. In this huge city of reinforced concrete, it seems to be in the most complicated maze corridor. One ten seconds, two ten seconds... After only two or three minutes, Wang Chan saw a blue-gray building gatehouse not far away in the air. And Hong Tianjing ran so desperately for a while, obviously running crazy for this building.

Seeing two or three more ups and downs, he was about to arrive in front of him, hundreds of meters far behind. Wang Chan, who was a leisurely, suddenly moved his body, and the man and sword were united, and he caught up with him in an instant.

The destination is close at hand, and Hong Tianjing has no use value!

"Thank you for showing me the way. You can die!"

Wang Chan smiled gently, and his voice came over his head, which was very soft and indifferent, but his movements were full of murderous, to a point where people's hearts were broken.

And he didn't use any special killer, that is, he stretched out his hand to the next finger, separated a sword spirit in the white light of his own, and stabbed it straight down.

In the middle of the night, with the help of the hazy light in front of the building, Wang Chan's sword spirit broke the air, suddenly twisted, tore the void, cut a thin and long white line, and flashed.

The ancestor of Hongmen hit a thrill in an instant!

As soon as Wang Chanren made a move, he felt a sharp and extremely cold air above his head, and inserted directly into his spiritual cover at an incredible speed. The breath was pure, like thousands of ice.

After all, he is also like a dragon Taoist. Xu Changchun is a top master, and his magical secrets emerge one after another. Although there may not be Wang Chan's ability to avoid danger without seeing danger, and his spiritual sense is also much worse, but the omen before danger is also extremely strong. Moreover, he had experienced this kind of cold and piercing feeling before. When he was competing with people in Qingcheng Mountain, his nominal brother, flying with a sword, the shadow of death across his neck, seemed to divide himself into two parts.

Sword fairy flying sword, can't resist at all.

"I finally got to the place. Even if I die, it's not in vain! Is this Wang Chan's swordsmanship? It's really awesome..."

The reaction speed of the human mind is almost beyond the speed of light, and even some spiritually powerful characters can think about everything they have experienced from birth to death for decades at the moment before death, one by one, especially the Hongmen ancestor. Even if he is not Wang Chan's opponent, he doesn't even have any room to fight back. Otherwise, he will not be a real master of magic power.

At this moment, the body of the ancestor of Hongmen was like a broken kite, suddenly breaking free from the shackles of the original route. His whole body was sideways, flat against the ground, and slid out. At the emergency, half of the broken body turned sharply, facing the sword light shot from the top of his head.

The poisonous snake eats the arm, and the strong man breaks his wrist! In the face of Wang Chan's assassination, even the ancestor of Hongmen could not retreat with his whole body. He could only avoid the weight and take half of his crippled body to block it.

Wang Chan's eyes are like electricity. How can't you see through his changes? As soon as Hongmen Laozu's body moved, his sword light had broken into the bone, smashing one of Hong Tianjing's arms, and then his mind turned around. The sword light suddenly bounced up, like a shadow, still stabbing Hong Tianjing's back heart.

This change is downplayed, just like flowing clouds and water. Although it is a real killing skill, it reveals the nature like white clouds and flowing water in the white light.

With a muffled hum in his mouth, Hong Tianjing slid forward and slid out forty or fifty meters in an instant. Seeing that it was only a few dozen meters away from the target building, he felt cold behind him and urged him. There was no room to dodge at all. However, the mysterious old man, who inherited half of the posthumous letter of Wu Mu, the king of Yue, did not mean any fear, but suddenly flashed a smile on his face.

It seems that the relaxation after the goal in my heart has finally been achieved, it surged into my heart.

He, who was covered with blood, didn't even dodge. He just jumped up from the ground, shouted loudly, turned his hand and punched out. Countless blood flew into the sky and condensed into a line, wrapped his whole body, as if it were a big gun, straight to Wang Chan, who had flown to his head.

Hundred-step god fist, blue blood washing silver gun!! When you are about to die, you have to fight with Wang Chan for both defeats.

The Yue family broke away and punched a hundred steps.

King Yue's shooting skills, using blood to make a gun.

The power of Hongmen's ancestor's desperate blow simply squeezed all his vitality in this moment and burst out. The boxing is a hundred-step divine fist, which can kill people in a hundred steps. The gun is a blue-blooded silver gun. Based on the blood of the body, it sprays into the essence. After drinking it, the momentum is like a rainbow, which are all the must-kill skills inherited by the king of Yue and die with the enemy.

However, up to now, how could Wang Chan give Hong Tianjing and himself a desperate opportunity? After a sword light came out, he reached forward and crushed the fist and blood gun in front of him. At the same time, the white light flashed and circled around. The ancestor of Hongmen, who had just jumped into the air, was divided into two and fell to the ground. Up.

However, at this time, the mutation suddenly ade.

The air in the distance suddenly vibrated slightly, and a blue light that was almost invisible to Wang Chan's naked eye flashed and pierced Wang Chan's head.

(to be continued)