Chapter 801: Gun power!

Chapter 801 Gun Power!
"Jingxin Gun!"
"depressed!"
Yang Chen held the black heart-cleaning gun and stabbed it suddenly. Then, everyone saw that the black heart-cleaning gun suddenly gushed out countless rays of light, accompanied by the dark fog, as if it were rolling ink. Churn out.
"this is……"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Mingchen's face suddenly changed. He hardly had any hesitation, even if he grabbed the several blood wolf guards behind him, his figure quickly retreated.
Then he stepped back to the door and closed the door with a "bang".
"what happened?"
"Great Emperor, where are you going?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, but they hadn't said a word yet, and the black mist immediately enveloped everyone. These black mists are non-toxic, non-corrosive, and not even a bit aggressive.
But under these black fog, everyone was shocked.
"what happened!"
"I... my body..."
"I feel so tired and want to sleep..."
"What's going on, why I don't seem to have any strength..."
The voices of the people, from the start of surprise, to the weakening of energy later, until the end, the person who was enveloped in the mist directly threw the weapon in his hand.
Jingle bells!
Everyone threw their weapons one by one, and even more powerful, they lay directly on the ground and fell asleep, as if they were very tired.
"Asshole, what are you doing?" Liu Lao pinched himself, and looked at the group of Qingyun Palace disciples behind him angrily. Although under the mist, he also felt a wave of energy, but after all, Liu Lao had his cultivation skills. Profound, I can resist this emotion.
But the disciples behind him, at this moment, have fallen a lot.
And it's not just him, all the people in Guanghan Palace, Tianyin Valley, and Yin Yang Sect next to him were all fallen down, one by one, just like drug addicts, limp on the ground.
"Yang Chen, what did you do?" Ling Yuyao looked at the people in Guanghan Palace with a panic on her face, and said: "Yang Chen, why do you want to attack the people in Guanghan Palace?"
"Squad leader, don't worry, these mists are not poisonous." Yang Chen said faintly: "This mist is only a short period of time that can make people lose fighting spirit. It will be fine in a few minutes."
Yang Chen said, shaking the Jingxin gun in his hand.
puff.
Only a soft sound was heard, and a few pills came out directly from the tail of the Jingxin gun. Yang Chen ate one by himself, gave one to Ling Yuyao, one to Miss Xu, and then to the Grand Elder of Guanghan Palace.
This pill can resist emotional control.
Sure enough, after taking the pill, the grand elder of Guanghan Palace looked a lot better, but his eyes were still full of shock.
"Rewind!"
"Leave these mists!"
The rest, those who were barely able to resist the fog, chose to step back. But it was too late, Yang Chen didn't give them a chance to resist at all, holding the Jingxin Spear just stab forward.
"Jingxin Gun!"
"anger!"
laugh……
Red mist erupted from the Jingxin gun. Under the mist, those people suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, and everyone's eyes became blood red, as if it contained endless anger.
"So angry! So angry!"
"Damn, what is this, why am I so angry!"
There was an endless stream of anger in everyone's chest. They tried to suppress this anger, but they couldn't suppress it at all.
"kill!"
At this moment, I saw a disciple of Yin Yang Sect suddenly drew out the sword from his body, and he slashed directly at a companion beside him. Only a "pouch" sound was heard, and the companion was cut in half, and blood mixed with internal organs all over the place.
And this person's sudden shot was like a fuse. All the people took out their weapons, as if they had seen killing their fathers and enemies, and they were fighting frantically!
Jingle bell...
The sound of metal clashing constantly circulated in the hall, and everyone seemed to be blushing.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao covered her mouth, seeming to be a little surprised and speechless. What kind of trick is this that can directly control people's minds?
Kill the heart!
Probably it is the scene in front of you!
...
"Sect Master, what should we do?" Gu Pengqiang resisted the anger in his body and looked at Sect Master Li beside him.
"There is no other way. Their cultivation is too weak to resist this attack." Sect Master Li raised his hand, and with the killing intent flashed from his eyes, he directly confronted the several Yin-Yang sect disciples beside him. grip.
puff! puff! puff!
Those disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were directly crushed by Sect Master Li and turned into countless pieces of meat, which were scattered all over the ground.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding Elder Liu and the others didn't hesitate to take action directly, beheading their disciples to death.
In just a few minutes, all the disciples died in their own hands, and the ground was completely red with blood.
"Humph."
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen gave a cold snort, and the tip of the gun flicked, sucking all the mist into the Jingxin gun.
"Sect masters are really good tactics? In order to save their lives, they killed all their disciples!" Yang Chen said with some contempt.
"Hey." Liu Lao smiled, but said indifferently: "This group of disciples is too weak in cultivation, and it is estimated that they will not survive if they stay here. Instead of letting them interfere with the process, it is better for the palace owner to send them personally. One ride!"
Old Liu's words are powerful and vicious, but the Qingyun Palace disciple who stayed beside him did not feel anything wrong.
Canglan Continent is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. They resisted their emotions, so they stayed. Those who did not resist the emotions were naturally killed by Mr. Liu.
For them, they would never blame Old Liu for being cruel, but would only think that these disciples were incompetent!
And at this moment...
Only a "crunch" was heard.
The door of the main hall was gently pushed open, and several figures walked in from outside the door. This group of people were not others, they were the Emperor Mingchen and others who had just escaped in the first place.
Only at this moment, Emperor Mingchen's expression was a bit ugly.
He stared closely at the gun in Yang Chen's hand, and said with some uncertainty: "Yang Chen, the gun in your hand...is it a Jingxin gun?"
Emperor Mingchen knew the Jingxin spear used by the Great Emperor Jingxin back then, especially the "seven emotions and six desires" in the Jingxin spear, which made many people feel terrified. Even the Great Emperor Mingchen has always been admired.
"Yes, it is the Jingxin Gun!"
Yang Chen nodded.
Hearing this, Emperor Mingchen was shocked, and his eyes also showed excitement: "Jingxin Spear, could it not be buried in this tomb of the Emperor..."
"Is that Emperor Jingxin?"