"Aowu--"

On the grassland, a group of green-haired demon wolves, like buffaloes, were hunting. They had hundreds of heads, and the prey they were chasing was dozens of monks.

Grass clips fly everywhere, and hundreds of green demon wolves are no less powerful than ten thousand horses galloping, making people feel that the grassland is trembling.

Most of the cultivators who were chased were in the foundation building realm, while the Jindan realm monks had already left Yukong.

"Why are these demon wolves chasing us?"

Zong Yan whispered, following Ye Xuan and Murong Xuan next to him, the three of them flew low on the sword, all with injuries on their bodies. They obviously had just experienced a fierce battle.

The other monks were also scolding, but they all hated that their parents had fewer legs and did not dare to stop.

The distance between the Green Demon Wolves and them is also constantly shortening.

"I guess someone took things from the Green Wolf clan!" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice. He paused and then said, "Let's change direction and get out of them!"

Zong Yan and Murong Xuan both nodded in agreement, and then the three of them quickly flew to the west.

However, the other monks also fled with them, and the three of them were so angry that they almost cursed.

Dada dada...

A strange and heart-pounding roar came from the horizon in the distance. Ye Xuan and the other two looked up and saw a group of monks running towards them from the horizon. Screams followed, as if there were monsters chasing them.

It's over!

The hearts of the three of them instantly sank into the bottom of the valley. They subconsciously took out the wooden sign and were ready to withdraw from the competition at any time.

Compared to Qianlong’s martial arts, they care more about their lives. If their lives are gone, everything will be gone.

They are still young and missed this Qianlong Martial Arts Game and can participate dozens of times in the future.

"roar--"

The green demon wolves behind them roared one after another, their voices were full of violence, which made people frightened.

At this moment, a familiar laugh came from the front: "Hahaha! Miscellaneous people! Don't run away if you have the ability!"

Qin Jun!

The three of them suddenly widened their eyes, and they couldn't help but surprise arose in their hearts. At some point, they began to worship Qin Jun, so when they heard his laughter, they felt an inexplicable sense of security.

After looking closely, they vaguely saw a figure on the horizon, carrying a strange-shaped magic weapon and firing, bullets cut through the sky and shot at the fleeing monks.

They had seen desert eagles before, so they were not unfamiliar with bullets. However, Qin Jun’s desert eagles were not so violent. Even if they were hundreds of meters apart, they could see a monk flying in blood and flesh by bullets. The picture was extremely terrifying and gloomy.

Dada dada--

Qin Jun carried the destruction of the world, and the clouds under his feet dragged him, Li Yuanba, Qin Yun, Zhu Yanqing and the Sky Dog, making the monks who fled ahead unable to escape from the destruction of the world.

"Do you really want to kill them all?" Zhu Yanqing couldn't help but frown and asked, but unfortunately the roar of the destruction Gatlin was too loud, making her voice look very weak.

"What did you say? I can't hear it!"

Qin Jun pretended not to hear and asked loudly, which made Zhu Yanqing speechless.

Gatlin, a person like me who is selfless in the world!

Qin Jun was so happy that he was now coquettish. He had been looking forward to for a long time. He could be invincible without relying on other gods and demons!

As for the guilt of killing?

He didn't. He didn't kill others in the magic weapon world, and others wanted to kill him, and how many monks didn't have blood on their hands?

I will be grateful and revenge, and the truth will be seen under my hands!

"Aowu--"

At this time, the long roars of the green demon wolf came from ahead, and Qin Jun couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He suddenly cut off the output of spiritual power, then put the Destroyed Gatlin into the mythical space, flipped his right hand, and the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Yuanba! Let's go together!"

After Qin Jun said that, he jumped up. So many second-level demon wolves were just honing his combat experience. Moreover, his spiritual power could not hold on to the use of the Destroyed Gatlin for a long time.

Li Yuanba grinned, opened his hands, and the Golden Peng Divine Hammer appeared out of thin air, and he followed him to jump out of the clouds and mist with his two hammers.

As soon as Qin Jun left, the clouds under their feet continued to dissipate in less than three seconds. Zhu Yanqing and Xiaotian Dog were fine, while Qin Yun was so embarrassed that he fell a dog to eat shit, almost knocking out his teeth.

"He took back the magic weapon!"

A monk shouted in surprise, which immediately caused dozens of monks who were running away to stop and turned around and looked at Qin Jun with a bad expression.

In their opinion, Qin Jun relied entirely on the destruction of the world, and there was no fear of the destruction of the world!

After thinking about it, they quickly took out their magic weapons and rushed towards Qin Jun.

"Good come!"

Qin Jun sneered, wearing white clothes like snow, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. At this moment, he looked like a divine gunman, extraordinary.

He lifted the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear behind him with his right hand. In an instant, silver light burst out, and spiritual power overflowed along the gun body, quickly transforming into a silver dragon. The dragon roar shook the sky, and it was mighty and arrogant.

Since awakening the ancient dragon soul, Qin Jun can condense the dragon soul to assist in combat at any time like an arm. Of course, everything is based on spiritual power.

The silver dragon, five feet long and as thick as an adult waist, wrapped around Qin Jun's body, and the dragon head was above Qin Jun's head, and kept roaring at the monks rushing forward, which made the monks stop quickly.

"Dragon...Dragon?"

"My God! What is that?"

"Don't be afraid! That's the soul of the gun, not the real dragon!"

"Go! Are we still afraid of him so many of us?"

"That's it! I want to see how powerful the monster that Jiuxing evaluates is!"

The monks cursed and cheered each other up, then rushed towards Qin Jun again, completely forgetting the scene where they were hunted like dogs by Qin Jun.

Qin Jun bent his mouth and suddenly activated his beauty. Thunder in his palm spread out of the gun body, and his running speed instantly doubled, as if a lightning flashed by.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

In the flash, Qin Jun passed through the eight monks directly. The eight monks stopped in place as if they had been immobilized. The next second they all had blood bleed and collapsed to the ground.

Kill eight Foundation Establishment Cultivators in one move!

The other monks were so scared that they stopped quickly, then turned around and ran away, and became timid and neat.

"Want to run?"

Qin Jun sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, a figure struck his head like a cannonball and smashed it towards the monks. It was Li Yuanba!

Li Yuanba raised his two hammers and smashed the grassland hard. In an instant, the grass under his feet collapsed instantly. The grass within a radius of 100 meters broke one after another, and the soil flew backwards. A monk was shaken away, and even died suddenly on the spot.

Qin Jun jumped, and the silver dragon wrapped around him suddenly leaned forward, directly hitting a monk's bones almost broken, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

Li Yuanba was below, and the surrounding ground was as shocking as if he had experienced a major earthquake. Qin Jun was above, and the silver dragon cut through the sky. The picture seemed to be frozen, shocking. Ye Xuan and the other two were stunned when they were running towards Qin Jun.
Chapter completed!