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In Peng Xuebin's defensive sight.

Although Chu Linguang attacked many shots.

But he seemed to be able to count clearly.

Visible to the naked eye, as he kept retreating, through the advantages of defense and distance, he felt as if he was about to turn things around and could withstand Chu Linguang's attacks.

But at this moment.

In the frequency of Chu Linguang's relatively rhythmic marksmanship, it seemed that there was a sudden extra shot.

For Peng Xuebin, this shot was very terrifying, even fatal.

"Whoo!"

With this shot, Chu Linguang took Peng Xuebin's throat straight.

It is a big move.

Peng Xuebin's hair was tied up.

Hastily swung his sword to block.

But because of swinging the sword back, he could block this shot, but failed to block the other shot.

"puff!"

finally.

A lethal shot, don't stop him.

When Chu Linguang's endless shots pierced his cheek, one shot took away a piece of flesh and blood from his cheek, which instantly disfigured him.

Peng Xuebin felt a fiery pain on his face.

Panicked.

Plus this shot has suffered.

The whole person was like a dam collapsed with a hole. There were countless cracks in the entire dam, followed by another breach of the embankment, then the third and the fourth time.

In the end, the entire dam collapsed.

In the sight of everyone.

Peng Xuebin, who was already in a hurry, hurriedly distanced himself from Chu Linguang.

Lost the opportunity to turn things around.

Originally it was just a mess, but it was still able to resist, at least it wouldn't be bruised all over.

But it collapsed at the moment.

Wounds appeared on the cheeks, as well as on the shoulders and waist and abdomen.

The hair crown on the top of the head was also picked up by the spear.

The sparse hair collapsed, it turned out that he was also a Mediterranean, and his whole popularity was completely lost. He looked like a bad old man, no longer inviolable before.

"kill!"

Chu Linguang chased after victory.

He vowed to make Peng Xuebin dripping with blood and holes all over his body.

"what!"

Peng Xuebin's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't know well. If this continues, as long as he is to die in Chu Linguang's marksmanship, he hurriedly dodges and evades.

But if you want to keep away from Chu Linguang, you have to pay the price of being picked by the gun.

He suffered a few more shots.

The body exploded quickly.

It was as if the wings were plugged in.

With a swish, he opened a distance of hundreds of meters with Chu Linguang, so that Chu Linguang could not catch up for the first time.

I can only sigh, half-step extraordinary powerhouse, although it is only half-step, but it is not so easy to kill, really powerful.

But even so, everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone just felt dumbfounded.

Even the black court elements are like hell, looking at Chu Linguang, the expression in his eyes is incredible.

They all seem to realize that this time they hit the iron plate.

"Can you stabbed me seventeen shots?"

Even Peng Xuebin couldn't believe it at this moment. After separating from Chu Linguang, he counted the wounds. Many of the wounds were **** and shocking, and exerted great pressure on him at this age.

He was shocked to find that Chu Linguang had been stabbed seventeen shots.

Basically every shot hurt bones and muscles.

Although not fatal.

But so many injuries, combined, are enough to make him feel guilty and scared.

At the same time, he was crazy enough.

Because he has never been treated like this.

Not to mention being injured by such an unknown, young man like Chu Linguang, this is simply a shame to him.

"The ancient family vowed to follow the little brother wholeheartedly, to serve the little brother, to the north, and to serve Ning Xuanyuan. From now on, we will not share the same life with Ye Chen!"

The ancestors of the ancient family saw this scene with no suspicion.

Hastily sworn allegiance to Chu Linguang.

"The ancient family is willing to follow your allegiance."

Gu Jinglong and Gu Jiangpeng, seeing the old ancestors are like this, they didn't dare to hold their necks and act as second fools, and hurriedly worshipped together.

"I am willing to follow Mr., and defend to the death!"

The children of the ancient family said in unison.

Yang Qing and the others also hurriedly bowed their heads and worshiped, not daring to say anything at this moment.

"Do your duty and I will not treat you badly."

Conquering the ancient family and turning the ancient family and Ye Chen into enemies, Chu Linguang can be considered complete, which is more exciting than directly destroying the ancient family, thus deterring Zhao Xun'er.

He is looking forward to it at the moment.

On the wedding day, Zhao Xun'er could not wait for the blessing from the ancient family.

But I saw with my own eyes that a group of powerful people from the ancient family appeared at Ning Xuanyuan's wedding and turned against Ye Chen. What kind of picture would it be.

"Do you think I have lost?"

When Peng Xuebin saw this scene, he was furious and swearing in his heart.

How about it being too late to examine the wound.

Cut out with a long-range sword.

The sword light was like a calm ocean, suddenly rushed out a hundreds of tons of killer whale, set off a huge wave.

This sword.

It seems to have reached the unity of nature and man.

It is Peng Xuebin's ultimate strength.

As if already ready to go, waiting for this moment, Chu Linguang beheaded with a single sword.

Turn things around.

Chu Linguang's expression also changed.

Waving a spear in his hand.

Xuanming Spear Technique fourth style, the mountain whispering and the tsunami came out.

The double shadow of the long spear is like the overlapping of hundreds of thousands of mountains, and the torrents in the mountains are surging.

This gun is also the ultimate.

"boom!"

The ancient courtyard collapsed.

Countless ancient children screamed.

The black court elements were hit hard.

That sword was blocked in Shiwandashan.

That shot swept the clouds, and even Peng Xuebin.

Peng Xuebin felt the ultimate marksmanship and couldn't believe it in her eyes.

The long sword is very blocking.

The sword moves kept flickering, and the sword light covered the entire land, but after all, it was low and unstoppable.

I just felt a shot in the abdomen.

As if being penetrated.

A sharp pain struck.

When the body was shot out, a mouthful of old blood tried to hold back, but it still sprayed on the ground.

The long sword in his hand was almost impossible to grasp.

That long sword seemed to be distorted.

"Dzogchen cultivation base, the ultimate marksmanship, and has taken the lead. I shouldn't be arrogant and fight with you..."

"Whoo!"

Peng Xuebin's face was savage, unable to conceal his pain.

He seemed to wake up from a dream, and he seemed to be repenting again.

But the words did not finish.

The long sword in his hand shot out suddenly.

The long sword carries the unparalleled sword aura, thousands of rainbow lights, incarnate into a moonlight, and directly take the sky of Chu Linguang.

This sword is Peng Xuebin's killer.

It is him, the last sword that decides life and death.

Chu Linguang couldn't stop him and died.

Chu Linguang blocked him, and he died.

He pinned all his hopes and beliefs in a sword.

The body couldn't help standing up straight.

He wanted to watch, this sword pierced all of Chu Linguang's defenses and defeated Chu Linguang's proud marksmanship.

A sword pierced through Chu Linguang's Sky Spirit Cover, slaying Chu Linguang with a single sword.

He is half-step extraordinary.

There was an old king in the black court.

How could it be defeated in the hands of Chu Linguang.

Defeated by an unknown hairy boy.