Volume 1_Chapter 325 The Decisive Sword
In Peng Xuebin's defensive line of sight.
Although there were many gun shadows that Chu Linguang attacked.
But he seemed to be able to count them all.
Visible to the naked eye, as he kept retreating, and through the advantages of defense and distance, he felt as if he was about to turn the tide and be able to resist Chu Linguang's attack.
But at this moment.
In the relatively rhythmic frequency of Chu Linguang's marksmanship, it seemed that there was an extra shot suddenly.
To Peng Xuebin, this shot was very terrifying, even fatal.
"Whoosh!"
With this shot, Chu Linguang took Peng Xuebin's throat.
It is a must-kill move.
Peng Xuebin's hairs were matted.
Hastily swung his sword to block.
But because of the reason for swinging the sword back, he was able to block this shot, but failed to block the other shot.
"puff!"
finally.
A fatal shot, don't let him block it.
When Chu Linguang saw endless spear shadows, one shot pierced his cheek, taking a piece of flesh and blood from his cheek, disfiguring him instantly.
Peng Xuebin felt the burning pain on his face.
My heart flustered.
Plus this shot suffered a loss.
The whole person is like a dam that has collapsed with a hole. Numerous cracks quickly appeared in the entire dam, followed by another breach, then the third, and the fourth.
In the end, the entire dam collapsed.
In the eyes 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 flurry of hands and feet, but it was still able to resist, at least it would not be covered in bruises.
But at the moment it breaks down.
There were wounds on the cheeks, and there were wounds on the shoulders and waist and abdomen.
The hair crown on the top of the head was also picked by the spear.
His loose hair collapsed, so it turned out that he was also a Mediterranean, and he had no aura at all. He looked like a bad old man, and he no longer had the inviolable aura before.
"kill!"
Chu Linguang took advantage of the victory and pursued.
He vowed to make Peng Xuebin dripping with blood and have holes all over his body.
"what!"
Peng Xuebin's complexion changed drastically, and he knew that he was not good. If he went on like this, as long as he was going to die in Chu Linguang's style of marksmanship, he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
But if you want to distance yourself from Chu Linguang, you have to pay the price of being picked by the gun.
He reluctantly took a few extra shots.
The body hastily exploded.
It's as if it has wings.
With a whoosh, there was a distance of hundreds of meters between Chu Linguang and Chu Linguang, so that Chu Linguang couldn't catch up immediately.
I can only feel that the half-step extraordinary powerhouse is only half a step, but it is not so easy to kill, it is really powerful.
But even so, everyone was dumbfounded.
Everyone just felt dumbfounded.
Even members of the black court seemed to have seen a ghost, looking at Chu Linguang with disbelief in their eyes.
They all seem to realize that this time they hit the iron plate.
"You managed to stab me seventeen times?"
Even Peng Xuebin couldn't believe it at the moment. After distanced himself from Chu Linguang, he counted the wounds, and many of them were bleeding profusely, which was shocking and put great pressure on him at his age.
He was shocked to find that he was stabbed seventeen times by Chu Linguang.
Every shot basically hurt the bones.
Although not fatal.
But so many injuries, added together, were enough to make him feel guilty and scared.
It's also enough to make him crazy.
Because he has never been treated like this.
Not to mention being injured like this by a little-known young man like Chu Linguang, this is simply a great shame for him.
"The Gu family swears that they are willing to follow the little brother wholeheartedly, to serve the little brother, for the northern border, and for Ning Xuanyuan. From now on, they will be inseparable from Ye Chen!"
Seeing this scene, the ancestors of the Gu family didn't have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.
Hastily swore allegiance to Chu Linguang.
"The Gu family is willing to follow and serve Your Excellency."
Gu Jinglong and Gu Jiangpeng saw that their ancestors were like this, and they didn't dare to stick their necks and pretend to be two fools, so they hurriedly worshiped together.
"I am willing to follow Mr. and defend to the death!"
The disciples of the Gu family said in unison.
Yang Qing and the others hurriedly bowed their heads in worship, not daring to have any objections at this moment.
"Do your duty well, and I will not treat you badly."
Conquering the Gu family, making the Gu family and Ye Chen turn against each other, Chu Linguang can be regarded as consummation, which is more exciting than directly destroying the Gu family, thus shocking Zhao Xun'er.
He was looking forward to it at the moment.
On the day of the wedding, Zhao Xun'er could not wait for the blessing from the Gu family.
But seeing with his own eyes, a group of powerful members of the Gu family appeared at Ning Xuanyuan's wedding and turned against Ye Chen. What kind of picture would that be?
"Do you think I've lost?"
When Peng Xuebin saw this scene, he was furious and cursed in his heart.
It was too late to check how the wound was doing.
Cut out with a long-range sword.
Jianguang was like a calm ocean, suddenly a killer whale weighing more than a hundred tons rushed out, setting off huge waves.
This sword.
It seems to have reached the unity of heaven and man.
It was Peng Xuebin's ultimate power.
It seemed as if he was ready to go, waiting for this moment, to kill Chu Linguang with a single blow.
Turn things around.
Chu Linguang's expression also changed.
Waving a spear in his hand.
The fourth type of Xuanming marksmanship, Shan Hu Hai Tsunami is displayed.
The overlapping shadows of the spears are like the overlapping of a hundred thousand mountains, the torrents in the mountains are surging, and the gun light is the churning waves, swallowing the earth and sweeping the clouds.
This gun is also the ultimate.
"boom!"
The ancient courtyard collapsed.
Countless disciples of the ancient family screamed.
The black court elements were hit hard.
That sword was blocked at Shiwan Dashan.
That shot swept through the clouds, and even Peng Xuebin.
Peng Xuebin felt an extreme marksmanship, with disbelief in his eyes.
The long sword is very parry.
The sword moves kept changing, and the sword light covered the entire land, but it was unstoppable after all.
I just felt like I was shot in the stomach.
As if being penetrated.
A sharp pain hit.
When the body ejaculated, a mouthful of old blood wanted to be held back, but it was still sprayed on the ground.
The long sword in his hand was almost impossible to grasp.
The long sword seemed to be distorted.
"Dzogchen cultivation base, the ultimate marksmanship, and I have taken the lead. I shouldn't be arrogant and fight with you..."
"Whoosh!"
Peng Xuebin's face was ferocious, and he couldn't hide his pain.
He seemed to wake up from a dream, and seemed to be confessing again.
But that's not the end of the story.
The long sword in his hand shot out suddenly.
The long sword carried unparalleled sword energy and thousands of rainbow lights, and turned into a beam of moonlight, directly hitting Chu Linguang's heavenly spirit cover.
This sword is Peng Xuebin's trump card.
It is him, the last sword that decides life and death.
Chu Linguang couldn't stop it and died.
Chu Linguang blocked it, and he died.
He pinned all his hopes and beliefs on a sword.
I couldn't help but stand up straight.
He wanted to watch helplessly as this sword pierced through all of Chu Linguang's defenses and defeated Chu Linguang's proud marksmanship.
A sudden thrust of the sword pierced through Chu Linguang's heavenly spirit cover, beheading Chu Linguang with a single strike.
He is half-step extraordinary.
The last old king of the black court.
How could he be defeated by Chu Linguang.
Defeated by an unknown brat.