"Chasing the Wind!"

During his offensive, Wang Lianren's sword was united and his whole body shot directly into the camp of Tan Bao Temple. The sword light as fast as lightning flew past Ning Dong...

"stop!"

Xu Ran shouted, and the fire broke out in the gun.

But Wang Lian seemed to have expected that other people in Tanbao Temple would take action. He flew with his left hand and the Xuantian Sword turned into a gorgeous sword shadow, directly shattering the bullets fired by Xu Ran, blowing them into a dazzling fire, and the Fenglei Sword in his right hand...

There was no stagnation at all, and it pierced through Ning Dong's throat, sweeping away a bright red light of blood.

"No!"

"Those who block me will die!"

Wang Lian, who rushed into the Tanbao Temple camp, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. With a low growl, he tore the defense line composed of more than 20 disciples in the True Qi Realm to pieces.

distance!

The biggest weakness of the Gunners is distance.

More than twenty gunmen fired at the same time, which could form a dense firepower coverage. Even the peerless strong men had to temporarily avoid the edge and defeat each one, but once people rushed into their camp...
Chapter completed!