Chapter 473 (2/2)

”Stop him!” With an order, Wang Ningshan shook his arm and immediately grabbed an ice blue long gun from the storage bag and stabbed Chu Yan in the air.

”Breaking the waves with the wind!”

Shua, Shua, Shua!

In a flash, the ice blue spear pierced hundreds of times.

In the void, all of a sudden, a series of ice blue sharp spear awn, interweaved into a murderous network, humming and trembling sound, make people palpitating, just wait for Chu Yan to bump in.

”It's just that you're in the same vein?” In a flash, Chu Yan rushed to the front and roared.

”It's just a matter of two aspects of Ning Mai Jing?” Hearing his cry, everyone on the scene was stunned. This guy's tone is too big!

At the next moment, Chu Yan stepped forward and waved his arm. A long black gun was like a dragon going out to sea. The whole crushing of Wangning mountain was like a black cloud gathering before the rainstorm, which made everyone around feel oppressed and the blood stopped flowing.

”Heaven lock soul gun!”

A shot out, earth shaking, ghosts awe.

Crackle!

The ice blue spear awn, like glass in an instant, was smashed to pieces and burst into powder all over the sky. It was involved in the black shadow of the spear and immediately disappeared.

Wang Ningshan's pupil contracted sharply.

At the moment of Chu Yan's hand, he judged that the other side's realm was congmai realm.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

The other side is lower than their own realm, but burst out far more powerful than their own.

”No!”

At the moment when the spear was smashed, Wang Ningshan had this idea in his heart.

He was in a hurry to dodge.

But at that moment, he suddenly found that the black shadow of the gun was so fast that he could not describe it. At this time, he had torn the void and shot angrily in front of himself.

Wang Ningshan feels that with himself as the center of the circle, the air in an area is completely compressed, forming a vacuum and a black hole that devours everything.

The next moment, Shua, the soul lock gun pierced Wang Ningshan's chest, bringing out a large amount of plasma and meat, like an erupting mountain spring, spraying out from Wang Ningshan's back, splashing dense radiation on the ground.

All of a sudden, the air in the square solidified.

Everyone feels like their brain is blank.

They all clearly saw that Wan Haimen's deacon was shot through by Chu Yan, and could not even escape.

Three years, what happened to Chu Yan!

Wusi Lanma covered her mouth, and her blue eyes were twinkling with disbelief and surprise.

Chu qiangdong was short of breath. His eyes were staring at the hole on Wang Ningshan's back. His eyes were red and his nostrils were playing back and forth with the naked eye. All kinds of emotions such as panic, anger and doubt were constantly changing on his face.

”This, how is this possible?” Wang Ningshan looked at his Chuyan and said with difficulty.

With his mouth open, he would shed thick blood and want to raise his hands and legs, but his limbs seemed to be filled with lead at the moment.

”I, I am... A disciple of the sect...” looking at Chu Yan who came to him, Wang Ningshan spewed out the remaining half sentence with great difficulty.