Chapter 1828: Thunder Gun

There was a battle between the two Dragon Gate masters, and the power was very terrifying. With each collision, long cracks appeared in the void, as if to penetrate the universe.
Lu Yi was affected and flew out, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"This is the toughness of the Dragon Gate Realm, I really envy you!"
Lu Yi was envious. He knew that if he was also in the Longmen Realm, not only would he not need to flee today, but he could also fight back strongly.
It's a pity that my realm is too low.
After a violent collision between the housekeeper and the woman, they moved back 30 meters and then both stared at each other, with a strong killing intent in their eyes.
"Fairy Nangong, you are on your own, hand over the Xuanyuan Sword in your hand obediently, otherwise you will be against the entire sect." The chief steward's voice was like thunder, and the whole void was shaking.
Lu Yi discovered that at this time, the butler's body had actually risen with a huge power, even though he was so old, he showed an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.
"This sword is mine in my hand. If you want it, kill me first." The woman looked indifferent, and she looked like she was not willing to give up Xuanyuan Sword even if she was dead.
This is the number one magic soldier in ancient times. Rumor has it that it can win the world. Even if she is a female stream, she cannot withstand the temptation of the magic soldier.
"Since you are obsessed with not understanding, then I have to clean the door for the sect." The butler strode forward, a black mist gathered on his body, setting him off like a Pluto.
Every time he took a step forward, the void would collapse in a large amount.
And that woman, holding a long sword, stood in the air, as if forming one body with the sky and the earth, without any flaws.
"It's no wonder that she dared to call the master butler, because she is also a pinnacle master of Longmen realm." Lu Yi secretly said.
Behind the housekeeper, several dragon gate masters all stopped.
"What to do?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Unexpectedly, Nangong Qiong has also been promoted to the top, no wonder she dared to act so recklessly." One person stared at the woman with a gloomy expression.
"They are at the same level. Now that Nangong Qiong has Xuanyuanjian in his hands, the housekeeper may not be able to capture her." Another said.
The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Are we going to make a move?"
"No hurry." Another older man said: "The Qilin Shengzi is dead. If the housekeeper brings back Xuanyuanjian and dedicated it to the elder, he will be fine. But I can escape death, but I can't escape it. Fine."
Hearing this, several people were silent.
The elders of the sect sent them to the sunset city to protect the Qilin Shengzi, but the Qilin Shengzi is dead now, and they can't explain at all when they go back.
Although the chief steward was with the Qilin Shengzi, the chief steward of the death of the holy child had to bear the main responsibility, but if the chief steward took Xuanyuanjian back, it would be another situation.
In view of the merits of the chief steward, the sect will also reward, but the death of the Qilin Saint Son must be held accountable, and these people will become the targets of punishment.
"Yes, if the butler takes Xuanyuanjian back to the sect, we will be in trouble."
"Nangong Qiong has a magic weapon in his hands at this moment, but the housekeeper can't help him for a while."
"Let's wait and see the changes!"
"For today's plan, we still sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when they both lose, we will take action." The older man still said: "At that time, we will take action at the same time and capture Nangong Qiong and the kid. Leave it to the elder Zongmen to deal with. In addition, the responsibility of the death of the saint child is left to the chief steward alone! And we, brought back Xuanyuanjian, presumably Zongmen will not treat us badly."
Several people exchanged glances, and knowing smiles appeared on their faces.
Although the butler was on the battlefield, he was still keenly aware of the movements of the people behind him, and he was slightly relaxed at the moment.
The reason why he was anxious to make a move was because he was afraid that a few people behind him would also step in. At that time, everyone would become the hero of the Xuanyuan Sword, and no one would be responsible for the death of the Son.
"Housekeeper, don't chirp, come here if you want to die. Auntie has no time to spend with you." The woman said impatiently when she saw the housekeeper's slow pace.
"Nangong Qiong, you dare to disobey the rules of the sect, you are in a disaster today." The butler shouted coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, go ahead!"
Snapped!
The butler made a decisive move, and simply slapped a palm. With a loud noise, the void exploded, and the boundless cracks wanted to swallow the woman.
"Small carving skills!" The corner of the woman's mouth showed disdain, and then she raised the Xuanyuan sword and slashed it out.
Jianguang reached three hundred feet.
"boom!"
All the attacks of the butler were shattered, and there was nothing to stop the sword aura. Even the butler himself took dozens of steps back, his face pale.
The woman suppressed everyone with a single sword.
"Is this the power of Xuanyuanjian?"
"too strong."
"With this sword in hand, you can cross the world."
"The butler is also the peak cultivation base of the Dragon Gate Realm anyway, and he didn't even stop Nangong Qiong with a sword. It's terrifying."
Several Longmen realm masters looked solemn, staring at the Xuanyuan sword in the woman's hand, their eyes flickering.
"Housekeeper, you are a few dozen years older than me, but you can't stop me with a single sword. I really don't know how you practiced these years." The woman laughed.
"Nangong Qiong, you don't want to be proud." The housekeeper shouted.
"Butler, can you still fight, if you can't, just get out of here!" The woman giggled, very proud.
"Hmph, don't think you have a magic weapon in your hands, I'm afraid of you." The housekeeper finished speaking, folded his hands on his chest, and muttered something.
Soon, thunder and lightning flashed in the originally clear sky.
"what happened?"
Just when everyone felt strange, a dark spear rushed out of the head steward's sky spirit cover. As soon as it appeared, lightning from the sky struck down.
"boom!"
Lightning struck the spear, and the body of the spear was not damaged in the slightest, but instead entangled the lightning. In an instant, a spear full of lightning was held in his hand by the butler.
"Oh my God, it's the Thunder Gun."
The middle-aged man in the Dragon Gate Realm exclaimed.
"Thunder spear? The weapon that the elder used when he was young?" another person asked.
"Yes, it is definitely it." The middle-aged man affirmed: "This gun is made of meteorites from the outer world, and it can emit thunder by itself. When the elder was young, he used it to kill how many people, and it is said that this gun Also stained with the blood of a saint."
Everyone was horrified.
"It's just that this gun hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, and I never thought that it was obtained by the butler." The middle-aged man said: "With the Thunder Gun in hand, Nangong Qiong is afraid of danger."
"She now has the Xuanyuan sword in her hand. It is still unknown who will kill her." The other person said.
Seeing the two people in the air, Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart, stop the ink stains, hurry up, so I have a chance.