Museum of Demons

Chapter 381 Two Battles

At that moment, memories of the past flooded into Wei Yuan's mind.

Surrounded by the Chu army, the long dark night, and the confident and calm young man who was the number one general in the world at a young age, he was unwilling to be pierced by the spear in his heart. Now seeing the overlord Xiang Yu again, instinctive hostility erupted instantly .

The same is true for Xiang Hongyu.

Surrounded by the large formation of the Qin army, they sang loudly about the vastness without clothes.

And the generals on horses cast a cold gaze.

So the evil spirit rose again and again.

Meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land is a great joy in life.

But if it is said to be a creditor, it is very unlucky.

And this relationship that owes each other a life, and the relationship is so good that it is heart-to-heart, is even more rare to see.

"Wait a minute, don't hit..."

Xiang Hongbao was about to open his mouth, so he was confused by the suffocation of the two soldiers who had rushed from Wanjun, and he was directly confused, while the older generations of Nestorians in the Great Qin Dynasty were a little better, but they also felt that they were a The old heart beat wildly.

Once wanted to teach Xiang Hongyu, but was startled and angry by the young Xiang Hongyu's words that God uses multiple weapons. One of Hong Yu's moves is because of anger, but under the anger, why is there no faint ecstasy?

Those who can say such words have the roots and savvy of a genius.

The future is limitless visible to the naked eye.

If he went to teach, it would only delay Xiang Hongyu. It would be better to teach him the traditional breathing method, and leave the rest to these geniuses to grow freely. Now, the evil spirit erupting from the two of them has completely stunned him. ——

Know you are a genius.

But is a genius so unreasonable? !

I have felt that I have lived on dogs all my life.

He twitched his forehead, and immediately glanced at him, seeing Xiang Hongbao who was sitting on the ground in a daze by two evil spirits at close range, and felt a certain kind of relief.

Of course, he is stronger than this kid.

Sure enough, happiness is relatively out.

And at the next moment, Wei Yuan and Xiang Hongyu had already shot at the same time.

Xiang Hongyu raised his hand, Ling Qijin absorbed a large gun for training strength placed next to him into his hand.

Wei Yuan stepped on the ground, his pupils glowed with gold, and he condensed his aura in the air and turned into a long spear.

The two stepped forward.

There is no horse to take advantage of the situation, what is used in the hands is the horse-mounted marksmanship.

Accompanied by the violent whistling sound, the two long spears collided fiercely, like dragons strangling together, swept up the evil wind and evil spirit, and suddenly spread around them with the center of the circle, the earth shattered, but Wei Yuan Although Xiang Hongyu and Xiang Hongyu were involved in the attack under the instinctive hostility, they did not break out to fight with all their strength.

Those older generations with sharp eyes didn't rush forward immediately, but watched vigilantly. Relying on past experience, they immediately recognized that the marksmanship of these two people had a faint similar feeling, they were both equally fierce, domineering, and indomitable. .

This is the marksmanship of Chu Overlord Xiang Yu.

Wei Yuan realized this in the next moment. He died under Xiang Yu's gun countless times in the illusion of Crouching Tiger. Only then did he learn Xiang Yu's marksmanship, and then incorporated it into his own martial arts system. Just now he saw it for the first time. Then I realized that Xiang Hongyu was Xiang Yu's reincarnation.

It's just that he didn't expect that after Xiang Yu's reincarnation, he would actually adopt the same style of martial arts.

However, even talent is the same.

After all, Xiang Hongyu didn't recover the past memory.

The marksmanship created by relying on vague instincts is still incomparable to the overlord who rose up with his sword and honed in battles in the chaotic times of the end of Qin Dynasty, let alone the siege of Gaixia Although Xiang Yu said that he had come to the end, but that was also the pinnacle of his personal force explosion.

Overlord Spear also broke through to a higher level in that battle.

Wei Yuan knows this marksmanship.

What's more, the current Xiang Yu is not even as good as him in his own martial arts.

So after fighting for dozens of rounds, Wei Yuan moved his hand and directly smashed Xiang Hongyu's iron spear, and the blade flew out in a whirl. But at this moment, Xiang Hongyu stepped forward suddenly, his eyes As if burning with hot flames, holding the middle of the broken gun in his hand, he stabbed forward in an extremely fierce way.

This move was beyond Wei Yuan's expectation.

He can only feel that Xiang Yu is Xiang Yu after all.

The long spear in his hand was raised slightly, and stopped the extremely abrupt shot. The tip of the spear roared, Xiang Hongyu pressed against the long spear, and exploded with all his strength, holding the broken spear and fighting Wei Yuan, but Wei Yuan became the one with ease. , Everything is like history repeating itself, but the two sides seem to have exchanged.

Wei Yuan's footsteps were calm, and the point of his spear was either stabbing or provoking, or blocking or guiding.

Forcing Xiang Hongyu to change his way of shooting.

At this moment, a mournful and angry whistling sound came from Wei Yuan's ear, and the blade of the Overlord Spear that had been placed in the box jumped up, whistling, and stabbed towards Wei Yuan. Suppressing the body, the spear tip swung its tail, and the blade of the Overlord Spear flew out.

Overlord Gun is a psychic weapon.

After this contact, he felt the evil spirit remaining from breaking his other half off Wei Yuan's body.

After a moment of stagnation, there was a violent whistling.

Even Xiang Hongbao could hear the emotion in the firing of the gun, as if he was jumping and cursing, the anger was soaring, and there was even a hint of grief and anger.

It's you?

why is it you again? !

I must poke a few holes in you today.

Xiang Hongbao shook his head, thinking that he must be hallucinating.

Wei Yuan and Xiang Hongyu collided with the spear points in their palms, and walked away with the gun, bursting with energy, tearing and tearing on the ground, leaving a series of hideous marks. Knowing that Xiang Yu in the previous life, after entering the fighting state, he almost devoted himself to it.

He doesn't care about everything in the outside world at all, and forgets both things and himself, and because of this, he was able to achieve such high achievements in martial arts.

The two fought and walked, tearing at each other, and the aftermath was stopped by the monks of the Nestorian Church of the Great Qin in every possible way, and did not spread farther away. Xiang Hongyu became more and more fierce as he fought, but he failed to hit Wei Yuan. The extreme spear force left the void, smudged this place as if the ancient battlefield reappeared in the world, and killed it tragically.

Suddenly, Xiang Hongyu stabbed out with a spear, and the spear in Wei Yuan's palm also rotated and pierced out. The two big spears attacked against each other, but in an instant, the spear technique in Wei Yuan's palm changed from extremely domineering to smooth and smooth.

This was the pinnacle of Xiang Yu's Overlord Gun in his previous life.

Then, the tip of the spear was held under Xiang Hongyu's short spear, and he paused.

Because of this pause, it seemed that a mighty momentum had been accumulated, and it became more and more turbulent, and then he raised it slightly in a subtle way, causing Xiang Hongyu's broken spear to stab out along a special trajectory.

Then everyone saw that Xiang Hongyu's domineering remnants of the previous move paused for a moment, and the guns around him paused for a moment.

The momentum of a hundred guns and a thousand guns suddenly penetrated.

It turned into an extremely domineering but calm shot.

The evil spirit is majestic.

Everyone was terrified in their hearts. They only felt that Xiang Hongyu's words were just rough jade, but this shot far exceeded his original level, and the martial artist was a hindsight. The gun was actually used to guide Xiang Hongyu, and finally made him use the gun.

And the power of this gun seems to be able to traverse the world, unparalleled.

This is the overlord's marksmanship.

Xiang Hongyu was guided by Wei Yuan to use this spear, feeling in a daze. This was the spear he had been thinking about but couldn't get it for. But the spear technique was used, but he couldn't control it with his strength. Stopped, the spear point was domineering, and finally pulled Xiang Hongyu to stab at the pile of debris on one side.

The sofa table in front had already been torn to pieces by Peerless Edge.

Further forward is an easel covered by a white cloth.

Wei Yuan took advantage of the situation to avoid it.

And at this moment, Xiang Hongyu, who was supposed to be in a state of forgetting things and me, suddenly broke free. For the first time in his past and present lives, the Overlord got rid of the influence of his own talent, roared, and grabbed the gun body with his right hand, and stepped forward. Before stepping forward, each step left a heavy footprint on the ground, causing the masonry to crack.

In the end, the long spear screamed wildly and broke in his hands.

Where the handle of the gun was broken, the steel was like a silk thread. This is when he forcibly withdrew his strength just now. Even this special alloy steel was smashed by the force. These silk threads tore the skin of Xiang Hongyu's palm, and blood was dripping instantly , but he actually retracted the gun.

The strength of the spearhead lost its vigor, and it just lifted the canvas.

Standing on one side, Wei Yuan saw the brushstrokes on the canvas, the blooming poppies surrounded the profile of a heroic woman, Xiang Hongyu's face turned pale, and he was panting heavily, the blood in his hand fell onto the canvas, staining it red A sea of ​​bloody flowers, but the weapon never touched the woman in the painting.

For some reason, even if it was just a painting, Xiang Hongyu didn't want her to be hurt.

No reason, no reason.

This is like an obsession deeply engraved in the depths of the soul.

Wei Yuan looked away.

sigh.

The fierce and ferocious atmosphere of fighting each other was cut off, and there was no way to continue the fight.

……………………

And at this time, the mountain and sea world.

The battle is over.

Zhu Rong's right eye socket was black.

His skin was flushed and black smoke was coming out, but Xing Tian was too rough and fleshy, and he was more unwilling than being roasted. After a burst of resentment and unwillingness, he suddenly remembered the smell of jade books left in his arms.

There are traces of that guy's aura on it!

Although the half that belonged to Wei Yuan was crushed, Xing Tian still had a share.

Xing Tian took out his half of the jade book.

Sensing the aura above, Xing Tian's eyes gradually lit up, and finally he laughed loudly, and then directly locked on to Kunlun Xu surrounded by the kingdoms of the four directions, or Jiuyou under Kunlun Xu, God of War raised his hand and grabbed the fire God’s generation of salt baked by God Zhurong, striding towards Jiuyou——

Holding the shield in his left hand, he broke through Jiuyou's seal.

Xing Tian stepped forward abruptly.

Step heavily on the ground.

A strong body is like a taut bow.

body!

work hard!

Smiling grimly, he smashed the things in his hand.

Following the connection of that breath, the huge clay pot turned into a meteor and flew away.

go you!

"Got you!!!"

PS: The first update today...

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