Chapter 3238: World Tournament

He turned his head and said to the carriage, holding a gun in his right hand, his rickety back straightened up, without a coachman's posture, his sword eyebrows were sharp, with a gun in his hand, and he moved forward.
Huang Lao turned around and swung his gun, the sound of metal collision was made, and a black sharp blade collided with the silver gun.
"Elder Huang and the assassin dare to get distracted!"
The black robe disappeared, and the voice came from all directions,
Elder Huang felt the strength from the gun, his brows tightened a little bit, and after all these years, he had touched the Ninth-Rank realm.
The figure flickered around the carriage, and every flicker there was a sound of guns and swords colliding.
Gradually, Huang Lao's figure flickered to the back of the carriage. The forest road here, if it were a plain, had already been broken with a shot. Now he has to guard the carriage, which seems a little passive, but it doesn’t matter. .
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
After moving to the carriage, Shen Yuan's attacks became more and more continuous, making Huang Lao dare not be distracted.
After several attacks, Huang Laoheng swept his spear, and his strength prevented the black-robed man from vacating and retreating. When suspended, it was a flaw.
If it was an ordinary gunman, seeing the assassin's middle door opened, he had already lifted his gun and was hit hard, but Huang Lao saw that Shen Yuan showed his flaws and stepped up, but it was a backhand shot and threw it to the left side of the carriage.
"Huge Dragon Breaks the Army"
The gun body was trembling, and a silver dragon came out from the silver gun, whistling and stabbing to the place where the air was drawn from the side of the carriage.
"Boom"
The silver spear turned back in mid-air with a bang, and a black figure burst away in the opposite direction of the spear.
It was the second man in black robes.
"As expected to be General Huang, the middle door is wide open but not up, very stable."
The second black-robed man looked at Huang Lao approvingly. It could be said that Shen Yuan paid the price of serious injury for this assassination opportunity, but Huang Lao is still sophisticated after all.
"Hmph, who didn't know that the seven ghosts of Shen Yuan never acted alone. Shen Yuan only touched the Ninth Rank, and he dared to open the middle door in front of me, it's ridiculous."
Huang Lao held the gun and sneered at the second man in black robe and said.
"Jie Jie Jie... The strength of Huang Lao Po's spear is still so familiar, but it's a bit old."
Seven Killers trembled their hands slightly to remove the force entrained in the gun, and said with emotion.
Huang Lao said nothing,
"Netherworld is no one. It's a bit stupid to send the two of you down to grab something in the future."
"Old Huang should care about himself."
After speaking, the two rushed to Huang Lao at the same time, Huang Lao stunned, and then shot out like a dragon, the guns turned around, and greeted them.
The scene was anxious for a while, and the three of them fought hard in front of the carriage.
And Gu Mingyue listened to the sound of collisions from outside, she had already taken out the resentment glass from the sword box and placed it flat on her knees.
A clear sword heart would also be beneficial. He obviously felt the sword intent of not only two assassins on the field, but also a third sword intent. He was waiting. This sword was directed towards him. Lao Huang will be restrained, he has never been in the arena, and has never learned swords, but he knows that he can only rely on himself now.
The third person was also waiting. He was waiting for Huang Laoqi to no longer lock the carriage or slack off.
Although Huang Lao is one enemy and two, he has never fallen to the bottom. Every shot is moving forward, and one shot is stronger than one. Huang's Qianjun guns are accumulating, and they will soon be consummated.
Shen Yuan and Qisha also felt that the gun force on the gun became stronger and stronger. After a collision, the two looked at each other and couldn't wait any longer.
The two figures retreated, with their whole body inwardly retracted, and closed on the double swords. The silhouettes of the two overlapped for an instant, and a hundred thousand dark sword shadows appeared all over their bodies. In a flash, the two silhouettes came out with the sword shadows, killing Huang. old.
Seeing this, Huang Lao didn’t care if the gun was not full, closed the gun, backhanded, deliberately, just when the sword shadow was about to arrive, Huang Lao speared out.
"Thousand Jun breaks arrogance"
A silver dragon came out with the spear, snarled forward and slammed into Qianbai Jianying.
"boom"
Two black figures exploded back, the black robes were damaged and blood stains on their bodies, as if they had suffered a lot of injuries, but there was a slight smile on the faces under the black robes.
Seeing this, Huang frowned, not good.
Turn your head.
"Zheng...Boom"
The carriage of the carriage exploded, and a cyan figure flew out and flew towards the trees beside the road.
Seeing this, Mr. Huang hurriedly flew to pick him up.
When she landed, she saw Gu Mingyue's Tsing Yi cracked on her back, holding a sword in front of her chest in one hand, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was already seriously injured.
Huang Lao took out a pill from the hip flask and fed it into Lin Elegy's mouth. Then Gu Mingyue leaned against the tree, raised his gun, his brows were full of anger, and he glared at the man at the carriage.
The man looked at Gu Mingyue who was leaning against the tree with a little surprise, and said:
"Hey, actually blocked my lore."
A layman who hadn't practiced swords could survive the ninth-rank swordsman's lore with a sword, and it was definitely blocked.
Old Huang glared and said:
"Bai Li, you all have to die here today!!"
Afterwards, his aura was raised to the extreme, and a hint of silver surrounds the silver spear, although it was light, it seemed to be of vital importance and meaninglessness.
As the two of them were fighting, Lin Tian watched with great interest. Although the people who had been in contact with the heavenly court or those who cultivated immortals had always been in contact with them, such mortal battles were rare. ..