Chapter 26 A Long Gun

"Daw, what should I do now?"

Seeing that he and others were surrounded, a man in black immediately asked.

"What else can I do? Let's rush out desperately. Can't we wait here to die!" Another man in black said harshly.

"Okay, let's rush out. Even if we die today, we have to pull a few cushions!"

As soon as this sentence fell, the other people in black began to rush out desperately as if they had been ordered. At this time, the masters of the ten sects surrounded around suddenly took a step together, and then a strong mixed mixture of momentum rose from these masters, like mountain pressure. The top-like shrouded the people in black.

"Plop, Plop, Plop..."

For a moment, almost all the people in black who were still fierce and were ready to fight to fight were pressed to the ground by this momentum. Only more than a dozen people in black could barely support their bodies and stand on the ground, but looking at their trembling appearance, it was just the end of a strong crossbow.

"Xuanjun, these ten people are all Xuanjun-level masters!" Some extraordinary people in the crowd saw at a glance that the masters of these ten sects were all Xuanjun, which caused the onlookers to exclaim. They were all ordinary civilians. Usually, it was amazing to see a Xuanwang. Now they suddenly saw ten Xuanjun who only existed in the legendary Xuanjun level for them. The master is an eye-opener:

"It seems that they have been prepared for a long time. Unfortunately, these people of the Ye family have thrown themselves into the trap!"

"Yes, I usually look at this Zhu Dachang, but I didn't expect to set such a trap to attract the people of the Ye family. It's really too sinister!"

"Well, what do you know? Zhu Dachang doesn't have the ability to hire Xuanjun-level masters. This is obviously a trap set by those sects. What is really sinister is that those sects are right!"

"Cough!"

Just as people were talking, a soft cough suddenly sounded. The cough was not loud, but the strange moment spread all over the audience. In an instant, tens of thousands of people's discussion were covered by this cough. At this time, Feng Tianyu, who had been sitting on the high platform, stood up and walked slowly. In front of the high platform.

Feng Tianyu's eyes swept the audience fiercely. Everyone who was swept by his eyes only felt a chill rising from his heart, so for a moment, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths.

Feng Tianyu turned his eyes to the men in black in the middle of the open space and only heard him say in a low voice: "I admit that your colleagues are indeed loyal to the Ye family and have not said a word after being tortured for so long, so I decided to kill them, but I am also willing to give you a chance. As long as you can say something that I am interested in, I can let you go. Listen, you have only one chance. As long as you are willing to obey me, nod. If no one is willing to obey me, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

As soon as Feng Tianyu's words fell, tens of thousands of people in the audience focused on the people in black in the middle of the open space, and everyone was waiting for the people in black to answer.

Facing tens of thousands of eyes around, I saw that in the open space, whether it was the man in black who was pressed on the ground by the momentum of ten Xuanjun, or the more than a dozen people in black who trembled and barely stood, none of them nodded their heads. They just looked at them with cold eyes. Feng Tianyu on the high platform, their eyes are full of stubbornness, firmness, and sarcasm. It seems that in their eyes, what they see is not the famous master in the world, but a fool who only deserves to be despised by them.

"Well, I don't know what's good or not!" Seeing the eyes of the people in black, the anger on Feng Tianyu's face flashed away. He didn't have the patience to say anything anymore. He waved coldly to Xuanjun and said, "Okay, let's do it!"

"Yes, Lord Feng!"

Hearing Feng Tianyu's order, seven of the ten Xuanjuns still maintained momentum and oppression without movement. The other three Xuanjun, wearing red, blue and yellow robes, put away their momentum, and then took out their own combat Xuanbings and walked slowly to the people in black with a ferocious smile: "Hey hey hey hey hey Lord Feng has given you a chance for you who don't know good or bad things. Since you don't cherish it, you have to go underground to be loyal to your master!"

Seeing the three Xuanjuns coming in front of them and raising the fighting Xuanbing, they were about to be killed, the people in black did not blink, but just looked at the three Xuanjun fiercely. Some of the tens of thousands of people watching around have closed their eyes and seem to be unable to bear to see the tragic scene of the following scene: "Are these backbone men really going to be killed? Is it true that no one will come forward to save these tough men?

Perhaps he heard the silent shouts in the hearts of tens of thousands of people here. Just as the three Xuanjuns raised the fighting Xuanbing in their hands and were about to start slaughtering the people in black, an exciting weapon shock suddenly sounded and quickly permeated the whole audience:

"Hum--"

This louder and loud sound of the weapon is like magic. Or, there is a deep killing in the sound. The three Xuanjuns who were going to kill almost stopped their movements at the moment when the sound of the weapon sounded.

The people were surprised to see this. Their cultivation was not enough, and they could not feel the murder contained in the sound of the weapon, so they didn't understand why the three Xuanjuns stopped killing as soon as they heard the chirping. They wanted to find that the chirping sounded from there, but in the same way, their cultivation was not enough and they couldn't hear it at all. I can't feel where the chirping weapon is.

At this time, the three Xuanjun who stopped killing turned around and looked solemnly in a certain direction outside the field. At the same time, the other seven Xuanjun also put away the momentum of oppressing the people in black and also looked in a certain direction, so instinctively, the people also followed the eyes of Xuanjuns.

At this time, I only heard the sound of another weapon "buzz--"

With this shock, there was another sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air. Then I saw a black long gun coiled by a golden dragon like a flash of lightning across everyone's heads and went straight to the Xuanjun in a red robe in the middle of the open space.

Hongpao Xuanjun's face changed. On the surface, this shot of the long gun looks nothing special except for the fast speed, but only a master of Hongpao Xuanjun, who has reached the level of Xuanjun's level can feel it. This rapid shot long gun contains strong mysterious power. Energy, and from the tip of the high-speed trembling gun, this long gun is not just a simple shot, but also contains several changes that can change the way of attack at any time.

Seeing that the long gun had shot close to the front, Hongpao Xuanjun did not dare to resist head-on. With his toes on the ground, his figure retreated at a very fast speed, and the tip of the long gun almost caught up with Hongpao Xuanjun's chest.

At this time, the blue robe Xuanjun next to him had also rushed over. The blue robe Xuanjun raised the battle Xuanbing in his hand and fiercely hit the long gun chasing the red robe Xuanjun:

"Ding--"

In a crisp sound, the long gun was not blown away as people thought. Instead, after a strange trembling, the long gun removed the attack of the blue robe Xuanjun, and then continued to chase the red robe Xuanjun at a very fast speed, and the speed even accelerated a lot, forcing the red robe Xuanjun to be embarrassed. It has accelerated the speed of retreat.

At this time, the Huangpao Xuanjun also rushed over. He looked at the blue-pao Xuanjun. The two suddenly waved the battle Xuanbing and hit the head of the long gun from the bottom up. They only heard another crisp sound. The long gun was immediately in the collision with the two fighting Xuanbing. The tip of the gun rose and turned around. He flew to the air above, and the strength of the two Xuanjuns finally blocked the attack of the long gun.

At this time, a silver figure suddenly flew out of the onlookers and came to the sky of the open space in an instant. The silver figure was carrying his hands on his back, and one foot accurately stepped on the gun of the rising spear. Suddenly, the long gun stopped spinning and turned into the tip of the gun and rushed down. It fell straight down, "Cang--" was inserted on the ground, and then the silver figure fell gently, standing firmly in the air at the end of the long gun.

It was not until this time that people could see clearly that the silver figure was a man in a silver robe and a silver mask. Judging from the height and body shape of this figure, this should be a young man.

"Kid, who are you? Are you also from the Ye family? Are you timid? How dare you come to save your accomplice alone!"

Seeing the young man in a silver robe, he may have remembered his previous awkward appearance under the long gun. Xuanjun in the red robe suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pointed to the teenager in the silver robe.

But when he saw the silver-robed teenager looking down at him, he suddenly "hummed" coldly. With the cold "hump" of the silver-robed teenager, a ball of silver light suddenly bursting on the long gun under his feet. In the silver light, dozens of transparent gun shadows shot out in vain and attacked the ten Xuanjuns around him.

Seeing the six or seven transparent gun shadows that shot at him, Hongpao Xuanjun's face changed. He immediately picked up the sword in his hand and hurriedly resisted. He only heard "Dangdangdang..." In the continuous crisp sound, Hongpao Xuanjun was forced to retreat by the six or seven gun shadows in front of him. When the gun shadow disappeared, Hongpao Xuanjun had withdrawn. It's a hundred meters away.

Try to control his arm, which was shaken by the powerful force contained in the shadow of the long gun, and try to ensure that the sword in his hand would not fall to the ground. Xuanjun in the red robe looked up, but found that other Xuanjun, like him, was forced to withdraw far away.

"Master! This is a real master! Unexpectedly, he forced back ten Xuanjuns with only one move. In addition to Shui Rouxin and Ye Jianfeng, did the Ye family have another Xuanhuang-level strongman? Looking at the silver figure standing on the long gun, Xuanjun in red robe thought solemnly.