Murong Qiushui's shooting stopped, but the black mist on his body was still lingering and did not dissipate. This scene reminded Situ Shu and the others of the time when he was facing the king at the Magic and Martial Arts Conference... The scene at that time was so similar to what had just happened. At the same time, it was black mist, and it was also... The gun in his hand was shooting violently as if he had life and soul...

In a few seconds, several people died, and the others were forced to escape, and they were all frightened... In the holy realm, everyone knew that Young Master Murong's gun was extremely terrifying, and it was so accurate that it was magical. However, Murong Qiushui's explosive shot made them seem to see the terrifying demon possessed him... The shooting just now had exceeded human cognition.

The purple fire burning on Murong Hongyi's body was too hot, making Situ Shu and the others unable to get close. Zuo Zhenhua was behind Murong Hongyi, with a surprisingly calm face. Even if the strong men in the Holy Land were forced to retreat by Murong Qiushui's astonishing explosive attack, he didn't seem to think that they could break through Murong Hongyi's defense alone. Murong Qiushui turned around and pointed his gun at Murong Hongyi. When Murong Hongyi's eyes turned, he made a cold and gloomy voice: "This... is my position!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…

Twenty bullets were fired in one second.

With such a close distance and such a shocking rate of fire, at this time, not to mention that Murong Hongyi is standing in front of him, even Ye Tianxie, who is in the strongest state, can never avoid it.

Murong Qiushui's bullets were not exhausted. He forced all the people in the Holy Land to retreat, and fought for a few precious seconds. The last twenty left were shot at his father, the last obstacle to preventing them from controlling Zuo Zhenhua!

All twenty bullets were shot, and twenty blood flowers were also shot on Murong Hongyi. Although Murong Hongyi's body was as tough as steel, it was absolutely impossible to completely block such a close-range shooting with his body like Ye Tianxie. These bullets did not hit him, and could not cause severe damage to him, but they were enough to penetrate into his flesh and blood, causing him to bleed in pain and greatly reduced his combat power. Murong Hongyi's body retreated repeatedly, several consecutive times

Staggered, the purple fire on his body was completely extinguished, and Situ Wuqing and the others had no time to be shocked. How could they allow Murong Qiushui to endure the heart-wrenching pain and shoot his father in a waste of precious time? Situ's instant gun point shot at Murong Hongyi's legs, Meng Yuyi, Situ Wuqing attacked Murong Hongyi who was retreating. Xue Lun and Ling Jie were still heading straight for Zuo Zhenhua, and Shen Xiaoyao, who could only escape without combat power... cheered behind him.

"ah!!"

Murong Hongyi's roar was filled with extreme anger and sorrow. He was obviously hit twenty shots in a row, but when he stood firm, the purple fire on his body still burned up instantly. Situ's instant bullet hit his legs, but his body did not move. Meng Yuyi and Situ Wuqing just approached and were forced to retreat by his fierce attack. At the same time, his body turned around. The burning purple fire made the Blood Wheel and Ling Jie scared and then retreated, and were almost burned to his body. Murong

After all, Hongyi is the lord of the holy realm that shook the world. Although he was clearly suffering from continuous trauma, the strength he burst out still made people breathe. The pain in his body made his anger ignite, turning passive into active, attacking forward, burning purple flames waving in the void, and squirting from the void. The purple fires made Situ Shu and the others retreat step by step, retreating until the gate. Wherever the flames went, the ground had obvious sinking. In a short time, the temperature of the surrounding air increased significantly.

Forced to the point of no way out, Meng Yuyi paused and suddenly rushed forward. The speed of this moment was approaching the limit that humans could reach. She had the power of the Demonic Luo left by Huang Luo at the time. She no longer wanted to use these powers, but now, she had to use them.

Her body was like a black phantom, passing through the cracks between two purple flames in an instant, and came to Murong Hongyi in an instant. Her speed just now was too fast, so that Murong Hongyi only saw the black shadow in front of her. Meng Yuyi had already stopped in front of him. The cold short knife in her hand stabbed his chest like a night meteor...

Table Tennis!!

As if nailed onto a steel plate, Meng Yuyi's dagger broke in response to the sound, half fell, half... It was firmly nailed to his chest, and blood spurted out. Murong Hongyi's eyes widened, covered his chest and staggered backwards, staring at the woman in front of him with a cold breath...

What a fast speed... this is the most terrifying speed he has ever seen in his life. Even the blood eagle army's confrontation could not reach such a level that he had completely no response.

Just as Meng Yuyi hit Murong Hongyi, a darkness suddenly appeared on his head... He subconsciously raised his head, but saw a shadow covering him. While Meng Yuyi was acting, Murong Wuqing also jumped high. His jump was five meters high. The dagger in his right hand was discarded. On his right hand, a pitch-sized claw that was as big as his body appeared... It was like the pitch-sized claw of the hell demon in mythology and legend.

The Claw of the Demon... Four words flashed through Murong Hongyi's mind, and the dark Claw of the Demon had already enveloped his body...

tear!!

Five long blood marks were imprinted on the surface of Murong Hongyi's body, spreading from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. At the same time, a huge force also lifted his body hard and fell heavily to the ground.

The strongest barrier guarding Zuo Zhenhua fell down, and the blood wheel rushed up instantly, rushed to Zuo Zhenhua who was standing there motionless, and a cold short knife was placed on his neck: "Stop it all!!"

The gunshots stopped and were approaching. The Blood Eagle and the Holy Land psychics who were about to launch an attack were all standing there. They surrounded Situ Shana and the others firmly, but they could no longer attack... Because Zuo Zhenhua had been successfully hijacked by them.

If they could rush up for a second earlier and protect Zuo Zhenhua, the situation would be completely different. Murong Qiushui's burst shot, which seemed to be a miracle, made them have to watch Zuo Zhenhua be held on his neck with a knife.

Situ Shana, Ling Jie, Feng Xiaoyao and others breathed a sigh of relief. Zuo Pojun's expression was extremely complicated, but he didn't say a word.

"Chief Zuo, it seems we need to have a good talk." The cold knife in the Blood Wheel's hand was directly pressed against Zuo Zhenhua's neck. With a slight movement, it would be enough to cut open his throat.

"It's worthy of being... the Demon Luo of Blood Dream Heaven and the Demon's Claw." Murong Hongyi slowly stood up from the ground, covered in blood, but... even though he suffered so many injuries, he still stood straight, and his momentum showed no sign of weakening. The power of the Lord of the Holy Land made them secretly startled. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed: "However, it may be disappointing you."

When people were completely unaware of what Murong Hongyi meant, Zuo Zhenhua's hand suddenly raised and firmly grabbed the wrist of the Blood Wheel holding the knife... The Blood Wheel is known as the "deadly revolver", and his reaction was so fast. He didn't notice this movement at all, and he was directly grabbed by him... The Blood Wheel's expression twitched, and he clearly felt that his hand was tightly clamped by an iron clamp, and in an instant, he lost control in pain.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, in the shock of Zuo Pojun and others, the blood wheel's wrist was directly twisted by Zuo Zhenhua, and then he grabbed his wrist and threw him out.

"Blood Wheel!!"

Zuo Pojun quickly moved forward and steadily blocked the blood wheel's body that was thrown away. The blood wheel stood firmly with difficulty, covering his broken left hand with his right hand, and cold sweat was everywhere on his forehead.

"Dad, you...you...you actually have superpowers!!" Zuo Pojun looked at Zuo Zhenhua, and Gen could not believe everything he saw. His father was obviously an ordinary person in his body, and Gen had no superpowers!! This is almost everyone knows!

But... the power aura he just showed was clearly a power-based superpower. And it was a very powerful power-based superpower!

He, who is a son, never knew it!! He had never noticed any supernatural aura in his body even in life.

"It is worthy of being... the first leader of China... is so hidden that he doesn't even know your biological son. It's such a deep scheming!" Situ Sha held his hands and said gritting his teeth. Now, the psychics of the Holy Land have firmly surrounded them in the middle, and Murong Hongyi also acted as if he was not severely injured. Now, if he wants to kill Zuo Zhenhua, maybe Meng Yuyi and Situ Wuqing can do it, but if he kills him, the consequences will only be more serious. And if he hijacks him... it has become impossible.

Zuo Zhenhua calmly patted his hands, raised his eyes and said, "If there was no trump card that concealed the world, I, Zuo Zhenhua, had died many times."

The Blood Wheel took a long breath, raised the short sword with his other hand, and glanced at the masters of the Holy Land surrounding them... Which of these psychics, isn't the ultimate strong man standing at the peak of China's strength? Faced with the current situation, he had already realized the urge to die in battle. He said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense... Zuo Zhenhua, I said before that even if we will be completely destroyed today, before we are completely destroyed, we are absolutely sure to take your life first! Even if I only have one hand now, even if you have a very strong power-based abilities... I will let you see what... a deadly revolver is!!"

Table Tennis!!

Suddenly, the sound of glass breaking came from his ears. Everyone looked up quickly with the sound... The glass fragments fell over the sky, and the window in the attic was completely broken. A person with a stiff face stood in front of the window, holding a girl struggling hard in his hand.

"Chief, that girl has caught it!!" The moment the window was broken, his voice had already been heard.

Zuo Pojun and others were trembling... They instantly understood that when they were fighting in chaos just now, a psychic person had already sneaked into the holy realm quietly, and the girl he caught...

Zuo Zhenhua's voice also sounded extremely decisively: "Take her...out...the Iron Wolf Soldiers are ready to be destroyed in the air, and today's mission will be completed!!"

"yes!!"

In the enlarged pupils of Zuo Pojun and others, an answer came from the sky, and a girl was thrown high from the window in a scream...

"Ah!!!Brother!!!"

The girl in white was ruthlessly thrown high from the attic. At the same time, three rocket launchers were raised at the same time and aimed...

And that voice, that girl...

"Chen Xue!!" Zuo Pojun roared in horror.

That one is not Xiao Xi, but Chen Xue!

When Zuo Pojun shouted in surprise, Zuo Zhenhua suddenly realized that she was definitely not the girl in purple clothes yesterday, and quickly growled: "Stop! It's not that girl!"

But his words were a little later. Just as his first word was exited, three rocket launchers were launched at the same time, aiming at Chen Xue falling from the air.

"Xue'er!!"

The window on the second floor was also completely broken. Ye Tianxie, who was standing in front of the window, saw Chen Xue who was thrown into the air, and the three rocket launchers that had just been shot out... His mind suddenly burst out.

Time seemed to be frozen at a moment. Chen Xue, who had a look of panic and despair in the air, and three Gauwei rocket launchers were shot, stopped in his sight.

Hurry, anger, resentment, despair... it expanded rapidly in his chest, approaching the edge of the explosion in its expansion...

Hahahaha... Looking at everything in front of him, looking at the holy land he had saved, looking at the partners who broke up with his father for his sake, came all the way to stop him with his life... He smiled tragically.

He really couldn't figure out what he had done wrong.

At the beginning, it was him who rescued Chen Xue from the brink of death.

Now, he watched Chen Xueli die, only a moment of distance left.

Even if I want me to die... why do I still involve others?

If my destiny is destined to be like this, why should I struggle to let these true friends and true partners spare no effort for me?

In the mist, he watched Chen Xue slowly fall in the air, his delicate body getting closer and closer to the three deadly rocket launchers. Slowly, his heart calmed down, and his body suddenly became extremely hot. With the strength from somewhere, he jumped up with force and rushed towards Chen Xue in the air...

The leaping speed was amazingly fast, surpassing the speed of the rocket launcher. Ye Tianxie opened his hands and hugged Chen Xue's body hard, closed his eyes, and said softly in her ear: "Xue'er, don't be afraid... brother is here..."

"Second brother!!"

"Brother Xie Tian!"

"ah!!"

The horrified voice suddenly amplified several times.

boom!!

Three rocket launchers hit Ye Tianxie's back at the same time, and also turned Zuo Pojun and his hearts into countless pieces in extreme horror.
Chapter completed!