Chapter 687

Yu Jiajun, who had a full 70 people, had only one face to face, but all of them fell. Zhuo Wen's gun was so fast that everyone around him couldn't see it.

"What a fast gun!"

Yue Wufang frowned slightly, and there was a touch of shock in her eyes. Zhuo Wen's gun was too fast for him to catch. How could he not be shocked.

At the moment, the same shock is Yu Jian sitting on a high horse. He can't catch the gun awn just thrown by Zhuo Wen. It's too fast, dazzling and dizzying.

Kick!

Ten meters away from the ban, Zhuo Wen stopped, held his right hand flat, pointed the bone gun tip with cold light, and said indifferently, "now, I give you two choices! One is to give up cultivation, and I'll spare you a dog's life; the other is to resist and die! Remember, you only have one choice."

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, there was an uproar among many martial artists around him. Zhuo Wen was so rampant that he threatened to give Yu's ancestors a choice. This tone is not ordinary.

Yu Jian's pupils shrunk. He vaguely found that the young man in front of him was very not simple. From the quick flash of the gun just now, he could see that Zhuo Wen was not simple.

However, Yu Jinggui is the ancestor of Yu family and the old emperor of the capital. How can he really abolish his cultivation because of Zhuo Wen's words?

"You're young and have good strength. Unfortunately, it's too big! Today I'll let you know what the real strong is!"

Yu Jian snorted coldly and kicked the horse belly with his feet. His powerful power directly smashed the tall horse into a blood mist, while Yu Jian stepped into the air like a flying bird, with a terrible momentum pouring out and flying.

"Yu Jian shot! I'm afraid the young man will be unlucky."

Yu Jian stepped into the air. Many martial artists around him were looking forward to it. Their strength did not reach the level of Huangji. Although Zhuo Wen's spear was very fast, they didn't feel particularly amazing. They didn't have enough vision, and they still thought that Yu Jian was stronger than Zhuo Wen.

"Eight punch!"

High above the sky, Yu Jian shouted loudly, squeezed his five fingers into a fist, and then blasted down. The terrible air pressure formed an extremely terrible hurricane below.

Eight huge yellow fist prints of tens of feet came from the void and rolled against Zhuo Wen below. Countless air countercurrent formed a ring-shaped upside down waterfall, which looked very spectacular and terrible.

"Yu Jian's strongest move is eight punch boxing. I didn't expect that Yu Jian used his strongest move at the beginning! Is the young man really so strong in front of him?"

Looking at the eight terrible fist prints in the sky, the martial artists around are frowning slightly. They feel that Yu Jian's strongest move is a little icing on the cake.

Yue Wufang didn't think so. At this time, his eyes stared at Zhuo Wen below. He felt more and more that the young man was strange and powerful in front of him. This son was definitely not simple.

Zhuo Wen's knees were slightly bent and faced the eight fist prints falling over. On his beautiful face, there was an endless calm color. Even if the fist prints over the sky were like a avalanche, they could not change his color at all.

When the eight fist seal was only ten meters away from Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen moved. He saw his right hand shaking and the bone gun plunging out in a simple way. Unexpectedly, it directly differentiated into eight inch cold lights, which were very inconspicuous.

to be sonorous!

The sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded. Eight inches of cold light bombarded the eight fist seal. At this moment, the falling fist seal was completely static and didn't know anything.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Wen stamped the soles of his feet, and the indifferent voice came out slowly. Then the people around him were shocked to find that tens of feet of terrible and huge eight fist prints, like the most fragile glass, collapsed inch by inch and turned into countless powder.

Yu Jian's strongest move, eight punch fist, has become so fragile in front of Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen didn't even use any moves, only hit eight cold awns, and Yu Jian's eight punch fist was directly broken.

As long as they are not fools, they all know how big the gap between Yu Jian and the young man in front of them is.

High above the sky, Yu Jian's face was hard to see the extreme, but his heart was like a raging wave. He can't imagine that his eight Chong fist was broken like this, and it was broken so thoroughly.

Whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came from below. I saw that the mysterious young man below, holding a bone gun, had arrived in front of him.

"Old dog! Your behavior proves that your choice is the second, so you can die for me."

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice came, and the bone gun in his hand turned into a sharp virtual shadow and swept away at Yu Jian's heart.

"Ah! It's not so easy to kill me."

Yu Jian was shocked and angry at the moment. The strength of the young man far exceeded his expectations. He shouted and took out a slightly broken ancient mirror from his arms.

The shape of this ancient mirror is very strange. The shape of birds is carved on the edge of the mirror. Zhuo Wen keenly found that the bird on the edge of this ancient mirror is very similar to the Phoenix.

Boom!

Yu Jian's right thumb pressed on the mirror of the ancient mirror. For a long time, the broken ancient mirror was filled with endless golden flames. The terrible golden flames surrounded the forbidden mirror, forming an extremely thick flame armor.

"Chiyang limitless mirror! Yu Jian even used it."

Looking at the ancient mirror in Yu Jian's hand, the moon below is square and the pupils are tiny. Although his strength is stronger than Yu Jian, he still doesn't dare to offend Yu Jian too much. The main reason is the red sun limitless mirror in Yu Jian's hand.

This mirror was inadvertently obtained from the heart of darkness by our ancestors. Although it is extremely broken, if you use Yuanli to urge the ancient mirror, it will still release a terrible gold flame from it. This gold flame will surround the caster's body and turn into a strange gold flame armor.

This golden flame is stronger than all iron and steel. Even if the strength of Yue Wufang is higher than that of ban, there is no way to ban anything. The defense of this golden flame armor is too strong.

It is by virtue of this Chiyang limitless mirror that Yu ban is not afraid of the moon. Therefore, although Yu's family background is lower than that of the moon family, it is more arrogant in the country than the moon family. It is mainly Yu ban plus this Chiyang limitless mirror.

Whoosh!

The bone gun came in an instant and blew on Yu Ban's gold flame armor. The power of terror broke out. In a short time, countless gold flames burst out. Yu ban retreated step by step under the anti earthquake force, and didn't stop until he withdrew dozens of steps, but it didn't hurt at all.

"Huh? What a strange golden flame!"

Staring at Yu Jian, who was not damaged at all, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and stared in surprise at the Chiyang limitless mirror in Jian's hand.

Just now, he clearly observed that when his bone shot hit the golden flame armor, the power of terror broke through many golden flames, but more golden flames could flow out of the red sun limitless mirror to supplement those lost golden flames, so that the golden flame armor remained intact.

What surprised Zhuo Wen even more was that the gold flame armor was very strange and could offset all the anti earthquake forces.

With Zhuo Wen's current strength, even if the bone gun indirectly contacts the ban, relying solely on the anti earthquake force generated by the terrorist force can make the ban unbearable and collapse.

But now, Yu Jian is standing tens of meters away. Seeing his ruddy face, he is not affected at all.

"Ha ha! With the Chiyang limitless mirror in hand, what's the use of your strength? You can't hurt me at all." Yu Jian sighed and immediately laughed.

"Chiyang limitless mirror? It's quite a magical treasure, but even if you have this thing, you will still die."

Zhuo Wen's face was expressionless. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he immediately reached the forbidden body. His right hand shook and the bone gun swept out again. A force of terrible and mysterious artistic conception broke out in the whole void.

Zhuo Wen stopped holding his hand and directly used his best gun intention. Although the Chiyang limitless mirror is magical, Yu Jian's strength is too weak, so he can give full play to too much power of the Chiyang limitless mirror.

As long as Zhuo Wen breaks out the power beyond the limit of Chiyang limitless mirror, the gold flame armor on the forbidden surface will be broken.

"Hey, hey! Chiyang limitless mirror is not so easy to break. Even if you are stronger than me, what's the use? I think you'd better give up early, because everything is in vain."

Yu Jian shook his head. The color of mockery at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense. He was very confident in the defense of Chiyang limitless mirror. Zhuo Wen's strength was strong, but his Chiyang limitless mirror was more terrible.

"You seem confident?"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the bone gun ready to go burst out again. For a moment, Zhuo Wen's black hair was flying. With him as the center, countless layers of blue gun shadows were scattered on the surface of the bone gun.

Countless gun shadows, like small tadpoles in the river water, swam in the void. Then Zhuo Wen's bone gun swung, and the dense blue gun shadows immediately condensed on one point, and finally gathered into hundreds of feet of huge terrible blue guns.

At that time, around the blue giant gun, the void seemed to collapse, and countless collapsed black holes emerged.

"What a terrible attack!"

The people below were stunned. Although their strength was low, it did not mean that they were stupid. They could clearly feel the horror of the blue giant gun condensed from Zhuo Wen's gun in the void.

Yue Wufang finally changed his face. The blue giant gun gave him an irresistible feeling.

He knew that if he faced the blue giant gun, he might have to fall.

"Who the hell is this son? How can he be so powerful?"

Month Wufang finally stopped being calm. Zhuo Wen's strength has exceeded his expectations. No wonder at the beginning, Zhuo Wen's attitude towards him was so cold. It turned out that Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to him at all, and there was no need to pay attention to him.

"You long threw the heaven and earth to break, and the solitary gun nine companies. The border is unique. It is ruthless and unique. It condenses the way to the mass grave."

Slowly, Zhuo Wen couldn't help reciting the gun poetry taught by LV Hantian at the beginning. Immediately, the terrible blue gun in front of him was like an arrow off the string, and suddenly swept out, drawing a bright blue trace in the void