Boss Yuan was shot and fell to the ground. The thugs and Zi Ren immediately became restless, and the tomb room was in chaos for a moment.

Wanqi Linmu said to Luo Shen: "Come back your true body and fifty strings soon, and we will hold the rest."

Luo Shen frowned slightly, as if he disagreed. After all, Wanqi Linmu is in a special condition now. He just used his heart to fight with these zeal thugs again. Although these zeal thugs and thugs are not very powerful, they cannot resist the large number and continue to do so.

Wanqi Linmu seemed to know what he was thinking and immediately said: "Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility!"

As he said that, he rushed forward quickly, half-holding his palm, and swung it suddenly, "Thorn--" and the fragments of the mirror coffin instantly turned into a long sword, shining brightly.

In fact, Wanqi Linmu's distribution is not an act of impulse, he makes sense. After all, Boss Yuan is a flesh-bodied body. The simplest reason why he survives until now is that Boss Yuan has been hiding behind the scenes, and everything is done by others on his behalf. Now Boss Yuan has really appeared. Is Wanqi Linmu still afraid that he will not be able to kill him?

Wanqi Linmu rushed up, and the others rushed up quickly to stop the thugs and sirens who were rushing up. On the one hand, the thugs, snatched the little Changqin in Zhao Xi's hand, and on the other hand, they snatched Luo Shen's true body of the martial god. The thugs themselves were in conflict, and the chaos was like a pot of paste.

Feng Chongming ran forward a few steps, "Swish!", but saw a black shadow suddenly rushing up, blocking him, and looking at him with a fixed eye...

"Gu, Prison!"

Feng Chongming roared coldly, and almost every word was squeezed out from his teeth.

The person who blocked Feng Chongming was indeed the Gu Prison. The Gu Prison's eyes were calm and he stared at Feng Chongming coldly.

Boss Yuan was shot and helped up. He kept hiding backwards and said, "Yes!! Kill them! Gu Prison, get on the move!"

"Swish--"

The eyes of Gu Zhuo were flashing with green light, like a poisonous snake. No, he was originally a poisonous snake, and it was a snake Gu.

A long dark green thorn appeared in the palm of Gu Zhuo. The surface of the long thorn looked like a snake pattern, which made people chill. The palm of Gu Zhuo flipped, rushed up suddenly, raised his right hand and stabbed it hard.

Feng Chongming looked at the cruelty in his eyes and was a little lost in his mind. Just as he was shining, the long thorns of the Gu Prison had arrived. Wanqi Linmu narrowed his eyes and the long sword of the mirror coffin in his hand flew out instantly, "Damn--!!" He hit the long thorns of the Gu Prison, blocking this killing move.

Wanqi Linmu's long sword of mirror coffin came out of his hand. Without weapons, Zi Ren rushed forward one after another. At this moment, the long sword of mirror coffin made another "swish" sound, as if it was flying around, quickly retracting it, knocking all the rushing corpses flying out in an instant and hitting the wall hard.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Feng Chongming, now is not the time to be in a daze."

Feng Chongming was instantly awakened by Wanqi Linmu's voice, and suddenly dodged the side, rolled on the spot, quickly dismantled two moves with the Gu Prison.

The Gu Prison moves are all killers, leaving no room for anything. Wherever you pass, long thorns thrusts shatter the ground of the tomb chamber and splash the gravel.

Feng Chongming's face was cruel and hoarse, "Since that's the case, I will... kill you with my own hands."

There was no expression on Gu Zhuo's face. When he heard this, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, saying, "It's really exciting."

Tu Mie rushed up quickly. Dong Qiqiu heard the sound of the wind approaching. He looked up and saw that it was Tu Mie! Tu Mie was like crazy, rushing towards Dong Qiqiu without any room.

Dong Qiqi didn't have much force, and was the most "bad" one here. When Tu Mie rushed up, he was so scared that he shouted: "Help--"

Dong Qiqi shouted, with oil on his feet and immediately ran away. Tu Mie chased after him and followed. Everyone heard Dong Qiqi's shouting and wanted to help immediately.

However, after a closer look, Dong Qiqi ran quite fast. Although he was "age" at the age of the time, I have to say that Dong Qiqi's flexibility is not bad.

Wanqi Linmu said, "Mr. Dong, please stick to it! Yes, that's it. Hold on to Tu Mie. When we finish our big career, we will help you!"

When Dong Qiqi heard this, his heart was getting cold. Tu Mie behind him was still chasing him. Dong Qiqi felt that once he stopped, he would be torn apart, so he didn't dare to stop at all, so he had to run forward with all his might and shouted: "Tu Mie! Tu Mie! I am Dong Ji! Tu Mie... I warn you, it's too much! You... Hu Hu--If you chase me again... I... Hu--I won't forgive you..."

Feng Chongming held the Gu Prison, and Dong Qi held Tu Mie. As a result, the two most powerful people around Boss Yuan were all separated. Although there were still many corpses and thugs, Wanqi Linmu didn't take it seriously at all and ran up quickly.

Moreover, Wanqi Linmu's main purpose is not Boss Yuan, but the little long qin in Zhao Xi's hand.

Zhao Xi was controlled by Wanqi Linmu, but after all, Wanqi Linmu is now under control of spiritual power, so his ability to activate Huo Zhixin is limited. It was not long, and Zhao Xi suddenly struggled out of the hallucination.

He gasped, his eyes were round, and he was holding Xiao Changqin in one hand and holding a gun in the other hand. Smoke was coming out of the muzzle. Zhao Xi didn't seem to know when he fired a shot.

Just when Zhao Xi was stunned, Wanqi Linmu had already arrived in front of Zhao Xi, and was elusive. Zhao Xi was so scared that he opened his eyes wide, "Ah!" shouted, raised his gun and pointed it at Wanqi Linmu.

But unfortunately, this weapon is very lethal when it is long-range, but in such close combat, the shooting action is far faster than Wanqi Linmu's mirror coffin long sword.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhao Xi screamed. Before he could see clearly, something flew up in front of him. He looked at it. It was his hand, with the gun hooked in his hand, and it flew directly to the sky. It was instantly cut off by the long sword of the mirror coffin.

Zhao Xi threw a hand and screamed repeatedly, "Gudong" fell to the ground. Wanqi Linmu had a sneer on the corner of his lips. He hugged Xiao Changqin and covered his eyes to prevent Xiao Changqin from seeing this scene.

Xiao Changqin immediately tightened her father's arms, grabbed Wanqi Linmu's clothes tightly, shivering constantly, and was extremely scared, sobbing in her mouth: "Woo... Dad..."

Wanqi Linmu hugged Xiao Changqin tightly and said, "Be good, it's okay."

Wanqi Linmu comforted Xiao Changqin and wiped his tears. His delicate little face had been blown dry because of the tears and the cold weather, and it was a little red.

Wanqi Linmu is so heartbroken that Xiao Changqin is his son.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard a shouting: "Wanqi Linmu!!!"

When Wanqi Linmu heard the shout, he turned around and saw that Boss Yuan had already climbed up from the ground, grabbed a gun, pointed it at Wanqi Linmu, and shot directly.

Wanqi Linmu subconsciously reacted and pushed Xiao Changqin away. Xiao Changqin slanted to the side and rushed out. Yinglong reacted very quickly and hugged Xiao Changqin.

At the same time, the bullet had arrived. Wanqi Linmu raised his hand, and the long sword of the mirror coffin instantly turned into fragments of the mirror coffin, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a shield made of the mirror coffin, flashing with a lush light, blocking Wanqi Linmu.

"Pu!!!"

Just as the bullet rushed in front of him, Wanqi Linmu suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and his spiritual power suddenly fluctuated. The fragments of the mirror coffin were hit by the bullet, like a piece of glass, and with a "pop" sound, they shattered directly.

Although the strength of the bullet was weakened by the fragments of the mirror coffin, it still rushed forward, and was about to hit Wanqi Linmu.

"boom--"

"Boom--"

"boom……"

Just as the tomb suddenly shaking, the earth was shaking, and the stones kept falling from the top of their heads, hitting the ground with a crackling blow. A black shadow suddenly rushed up and stopped in front of Wanqi Linmu.

Everyone could hardly see his movements clearly.

Bang—

The bullet did not hit Wanqi Linmu as expected, and a black light flashed. The bullet was accurately slashed into two by the black light, and fell to the ground with a click.

Wanqi Linmu was still sweating on his forehead, and suddenly he was picked up by the black shadow. When he looked at it, it turned out to be Luo Shen!

It's Luo Shen, and it's a bit unusual, because...

Luo Shen has now taken back the true body of the God of Martial God.

Luo Shen was wearing a black robe, and his black black hair turned into long hair, without any restraint, and shawls down, like a joke. He picked up Wanqi Linmu and held a black bone sword in his hand.

The flash just now was Luo Shen's bone sword, the light emitted by...

"No... impossible..."

Boss Yuan screamed.

Xiao Changqin had been rescued, and Luo Shen got his true body, and the fifty strings were released from the coffin. Boss Yuan was defeated in an instant and had nothing left. How could he not be crazy?

"Impossible!! No...no..." Boss Yuan's eyes shook: "I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet, yes yes..."

He said, looking at his "puppet" Tu Mie and Gu Zhu, Gao Sheng yelled: "Kill - kill them!! Take back my things!! Fifty strings are mine, and no one can stop them!! Kill - if you don't kill, you will have a dead end!"

The Gu Zhu immediately raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Swish!!" The dark green bone spurs quickly shot out. Feng Chongming had consumed a lot of physical strength and was a little exhausted at this time.

With a "dong——" the heel had hit the tomb wall, and there was no way to retreat...

Feng Chongming looked at the long thorn that was coming, and was not afraid. He suddenly felt relieved and was relieved. Whether it was his inferiority complex or his sadness, everything would be over...

"Swish--" Blood spurted out instantly, splashing on Feng Chongming's face, but it was not warm blood, it was cold and had a trace of fishy smell.

Feng Chongming didn't feel any pain. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the long thorns of Gu Zhuo did not prick on his heart. At the last moment, his long thorns turned and stabbed directly into his body.

Before this situation could be expected, Feng Chongming opened his eyes wide, shocked, and was indescribable, staring blankly at the blood-burning heart of Gu Zhuo.

"Bang!" Feng Chongming reacted until the Gu Prison collapsed on the ground and shouted: "Gu Prison!!"

He rushed up and hugged Gu Zhuo, but Gu Zhuo was tall and fell to the ground with Feng Chongming.

Feng Chongming's hands were covered with blood, and he pressed the heart of Gu Zhuo hard, but the blood still gushed out and could not stop.

Gu Zhu fell to the ground, but his face was smiling, and he said hoarsely: "Do you still remember what you said just now? You said... you must have killed me with your own hands... I... cough cough... I'm looking forward to it. This is not... a lie, it's true..."

The voice of Gu Zhuo became increasingly weak. He tried his best to raise his hand, slowly stroked Feng Chongming's cheek, and whispered: "Thank you for freeing me...my master."
Chapter completed!