Chapter 191: What are you whispering?

The sky is gone!
When Xu Liusu confided the three characters, he filled his chest with mental power, roared with thunder, and the sound exploded!
The sound of thunderbolt thunderbolt in the air, and the people of Gujiang only felt that their eardrums had been damaged, and even the weak and weak people quickly covered their ears, not daring to resist this prestige.
But what's the use of covering their ears, each of them pale, with blood oozing from their orifices, and their expressions were full of panic.
With such prestige, what about the cultivation base?
Is he really a young man, or is it that people from the Central Plains are extremely talented?
If so, it would be much stronger than Gu Jiang.
At this time, people in Gujiang had this idea in their minds.
Suddenly.
The palms of their hands were painful, followed by the various mads spraying blood and flying out, falling like sandbags to pieces, and the condensed net made strange noises.
I saw the youth in the situation where the cone blade was besieged, his face was as flat as before, his arm muscles bulged, and the grip of the gun light condensed at a certain moment, suddenly turned into a spear shadow in the sky.
The shadows of the guns gathered like an Optimus Prime to emit light beams, and the Nine Heavens skyrocketed and hit the top of the blade.
There was a huge shock, and the blade net was weirdly torn, and the cracked lines spread in an instant, dimming the light, and immediately dissipating!
Moreover, the Optimus Prime-like gun shadow did not mean to weaken, and he pierced the void by the wind and waves, and slammed down at the ancient frontier man!
"Do not!"
The guy in the ancient borders screamed, and he couldn't stop this kid if he wanted to get the secret technique of ancient borders, Skynet.
Even if you can't get trapped, you can never wipe your life backhand!
But the blame lies in the Gujiang man being too careless.
So that he was too late to prepare for the resistance, he was smashed by a gun, his bones shattered into ashes, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was turned into countless pools of flesh.
.......
still...
As if the factors of air stopped flowing.
At this moment, the jungle was still silent except for silence.
At this time, there were only three living people, Xu Liusu, Linghao and even Lin Qingwu.
There is only one corpse left.
The whole process was seen by Ling Hao and Lin Qingwu, unconsciously, they were already shocked and numb.
How can I think that when the two people in desperate situation are preparing to die, they can be saved by this sudden young man in white.
Young people seem to be only in their twenties...
But there was a touch of calmness and murderousness on his face.
Holding the gun in his hand, he and the young man are almost integrated, regardless of each other.
"Uncle Ling, are we safe? Did he save us?"
Lin Qingwu blinked her beautiful eyes, and the corpse was tragically dead, but she was not afraid.
Inexplicably, she seemed to be completely attracted by this young temperament, and she couldn't look away.
Linghao also sighed: "It's safe for the time being...but Qingwu, don't let your guard down. It's an enemy or a friend, and you still can't tell the difference. This person is murderous, maybe not a good person."
When the words were over, Lin Qingwu also recovered, closing her small mouth tightly, not daring to speak.
And Linghao watched the young man carefully, but was puzzled: "Huh? Qing Wu, look, what is he doing?"
Lin Qingwu was also taken aback when he heard this.
I saw the white-clothed young man standing in the wind, clasping his hands, and praying to the stump by the barrel.
Prayer is a Buddhist ceremony.
Xu Liusu was born in a previous life, a peaceful era without war.
So this life.
Although he killed people, he was in awe of life.
This is just a habit.
"Uncle Ling, do you think he seems to be alone...you see that he also uses a black spear." Lin Qingwu's eyes were startled, and he remembered something.
"No Qing Wu, I know you are talking about Brother Xu, but he is completely inconsistent with the person in front of him. There are many martial arts gunners, but the methods of this young man are very similar to Xiaoyou Xu."
Ling Hao nervously said, "Maybe they are the same kind of people."
"Mumbling, what more!"
At this moment, Linghao and Lin Qingwu heard a voice suddenly.
Turning his head and looking, he found that the white-clothed youth had followed them.
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