Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 208: Back to Carbine
"Puff..."
It was another knife, which pierced deeply into the neck of the giant tiger. The familiar power flowed into the body again, filling his loss.
However, just when Ouyang Ming wanted to pull out the dagger in his hand, his face changed abruptly.
The dantian qi in the body is surging and surging down like flood water. All the way past, no matter what obstacles are, it will be rushed down, and it is simply impossible to withstand such a strong impact.
Ouyangming's body trembled heavily, and even his feet staggered. The body rushed forward and fell to the ground.
The eyes of the Ji Dao elder who was struggling to catch up behind lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.
This kid finally couldn't hold on anymore!
Having been running for so long, let alone a small yin-class warrior, even the ancestor of the extreme path may not be able to stick to it all.
He was able to do this because he had taken some precious pills, otherwise he would have been dumped in the middle of nowhere.
However, all the hard work is now worth it.
He must capture all the secrets alive and ask all the secrets from the boy's mouth.
However, as soon as the joy on his face bloomed, it immediately solidified. Because he saw that after the fall, Ouyang Ming did not lie on the ground because of exhaustion, but jumped up like a spring.
He was cold.
This kid can still run?
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Ouyangming's eyes were shining, he stood up with a carp, feeling the surging invigorating in his body, the expression on his face was very strange.
At this time, the zhenqi in his body has even advanced, breaking through the third-class limit and reaching the fourth-class Yin product.
There was a question in his heart, can running also be promoted to the realm of martial arts? This is the first time he has heard of it.
With a sudden movement in his heart, he raised his head and looked forward, with a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.
When his eyes flashed, he suddenly became firm.
Turning around slowly, Ouyang Ming shook his wrist, and already pulled out the spear from his body.
He held the gun with one hand, and the tip of the gun pierced forward, aiming at the ancestor who was gradually approaching Jidao. Slowly, the spear in his hand dropped down a little bit, and finally touched the ground.
However, the position of the tip of the gun remained unchanged.
The old man in the back was startled slightly, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He originally thought that after Ouyang Ming got up, he would continue to flee, and once again aroused a heart to give up.
However, I didn't expect that after this kid got up, he didn't run away, but put on a posture that he was going to fight to the death.
At this moment, the old man felt an unbelievable feeling in his heart.
Could it be, is there really a pie in the sky in this world?
However, whether the kid is crazy or not, this is a great opportunity he can't miss.
With a slight force on his toes, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and he rushed towards Ouyang Ming. This time, he couldn't escape from life in any case.
However, when he was close to Ouyang Ming, Ouyang Ming suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked the spear fiercely.
The spear bounced instantly, and it pointed towards the old man's throat like a poisonous snake.
There was a trace of disdain in the old man's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it at the tip of the gun. The light of the mere fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue?
It's just that the moment his palm was about to touch the tip of the gun, he suddenly noticed something different.
At his level of martial arts cultivation, every muscle in his body can be controlled freely. Although he has not really touched the tip of the gun, he has already felt the unreasonable sharpness.
Without thinking, the old man screamed, and his figure stopped abruptly in mid-air. The palm of the hand that was about to grasp the gun head suddenly became soft and boneless, while the sleeves of the clothes were entwined like clouds and flowing water.
Ouyangming's expression remained unchanged. It seemed that it was not his weapon that was wrapped in the sleeves. He stepped back, fisted with lightning with his right hand, and hit the tail of the gun with a heavy blow. The speed of the spear suddenly increased, and the azimuth angle was slightly adjusted. Change, but the goal is still firmly locked in the old man's throat.
"Wow..."
A stern tearing of clothes rang out, and the old man's sleeves were cut apart by the spear head.
At this point, the old man's face really changed.
Because he knows better than anyone what a powerful piece of equipment his sleeves are. It was woven with golden silk and special steel wire. Under normal circumstances, even if it was chopped with a high-quality pinnacle-level 5 big knife, it would only leave a white mark.
However, when Ouyang Ming's spear was picked at this moment, it broke.
At this moment, the shock in the old man's heart is indescribable.
What kind of gun is this?
The spear in Ouyang Ming's hand was slightly deflected due to the strength of the opponent's sleeve. However, he stretched out his hand and gently drew it from the tail of the gun, and the head of the gun immediately adjusted in the correct direction.
A spear shadow emerged one after another, seeming to be overwhelming. But the direction of the gun head is consistent. It's like the closest lovers are always stuck together, and they don't want to be separated.
The old man's body flickered, swaying slightly, at this moment it seemed to be countless incarnations.
He is also a super strong man who has reached the realm of the unity of nature and man. Ouyang Ming can blend into nature, and so can he.
However, he immediately discovered that no matter how his body shape swings, Ouyang Ming's gun tip can always find the most correct direction. In just an instant, his throat seemed to have felt the cold and biting chill.
With a sigh in his heart, the old man's body finally moved, but he no longer moved forward, but backed away.
In a head-on confrontation, an ancestor of Jidao was actually forced to retreat by a yin-class warrior. If this record were passed on, Ouyang Ming would definitely be able to become a great hero with this leap.
Ouyangming's spear flicked, and countless shadows of the spears converged into one, quietly falling down, just like the previous situation, the tip of the spear that landed pointed at the old man.
"Chen Family Locking Throat Gun, what is your relationship with Chen Dishou?" the old man said coldly.
"Senior Chen has the grace to teach art to juniors." Ouyang Ming said frankly: "Who is senior, why are you so chasing juniors?"
The old man looked at him sullenly. If this sentence was asked before the shot, the old man was not interested in answering at all.
However, this shot showed great momentum, and coupled with the Chen Family Lock Throat Gun, he gained his approval to a certain extent.
"Huh, the old man Cheng Binyu, Zhang Yinli is the old man's lover." The old man said coldly: "Yinli died in your hands, and the old man came to avenge him."
"So that's it." Ouyang Ming slowly nodded, his face was stunned, no wonder this person has such perseverance.
Cheng Bingyu said slowly: "Boy, what's the secret in the order of fire? Speak out, I will spare you not to die!"
Ouyang Ming was startled, and said in surprise: "What's the secret?"
Although his face is calm, his heart is slightly tight.
Although this proclamation has devouring properties, it is restricted by the proclamation itself and cannot devour flesh and blood. And only after breaking the fire-shooting order and transferring the devouring attribute to other weapons, can it have the magical effect of devouring flesh and blood energy.
Could it be that what Cheng Bingyu said was this secret?
"If you haven't comprehended the secrets of the Fire-Shooting Order, how can you use the method of blood escape?" Cheng Bingyu suddenly shouted, the voice resounding across the world and moving people's hearts.
Ouyang Ming was confused, and said in surprise: "What is the relationship between the method of blood escape and the order of fire?"
Cheng Bingyu looked at Ouyang Ming with piercing eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest difference, but he just faintly felt something wrong in his heart.
However, he immediately put all his thoughts aside, and let's catch the opponent first.
However, just when he wanted to make a move, he saw Ouyang Ming suddenly turned and walked. The spear head still had not left the ground, but pointed at him far away.
Cheng Bingyu sneered, and secretly said in his heart that the Chen family returned to the carbine, really overwhelming.
He was not prepared before, and was forced to retreat by a shot. Now he not only sees through the origin of the opponent's marksmanship, but also knows the sharp characteristics of this long spear, where he is afraid.
The figure stretched out, and he suddenly felt a slight cold in his arms, and then he remembered that his beloved sleeve had been torn.
A hint of shame flashes across his face. If he doesn't take this son down, what face will he have to see his friends again?
His eyes were locked on the spear, and he hurried to catch up. At the moment when his body was close to the spear, the spear rose up and stabbed towards him.
Cheng Bingyu gave a long laugh, his body shape turned abruptly, but backed away.
Return to the carbine, the heaviest momentum, no return of the gun. As long as he dodges this blow, Ouyang Ming is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and can no longer contend.
However, in the next moment, the color in his eyes suddenly changed to a color of horror.
Although he has retreated with all his strength, the horror spear tip in his eyes has not become smaller, but has become bigger instead.
There was even a reflection of the tip of a gun in his eyes.
The spirit of Cheng Binyu suddenly increased, reaching its peak in an instant. His right shoulder shrugged slightly, and a black object suddenly shot out, and it hit the gun head like lightning.
"Pop..." The object broke suddenly, but after a slight delay in this way, Cheng Bingyu's neck suddenly twisted, and this lore could be avoided.
He fell to the ground and looked at it with lingering fear.
I saw Ouyang Ming step forward, already holding the spear steadily.
That shot, although it was a carbine, Ouyang Ming did it to extremes, and even threw the whole gun out.
Cheng Bingyu touched his neck~IndoMTL.com~ felt a warm and viscous liquid. He stared at Ouyang Ming and slowly said: "Okay, what a lore!"
Ouyang Ming sighed softly and said: "It's a pity."
"It's really a pity that I didn't kill me." Cheng Bingyu slowly said: "You, you are doomed to doomed!"
However, Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly and said: "You are wrong. What a pity I said, is that you have no chance to kill me."
Cheng Bingyu was startled slightly, suddenly feeling in his heart, he slowly turned his head and looked around.
Behind him, a yellow figure suddenly appeared, and came to them in a flash.
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