"Clang!" The ice sword struck Qin Lieyang's head with a crisp sound, sending sparks flying.
Qin Lieyang struck out with his palm, hitting Liu Xue squarely in the chest, breaking her sternum, and she fell to the ground.
At this moment, two ribbons suddenly appeared, quickly wrapping around Zhong Ling and Liu Xue who were about to fall to the ground, pulling them forward to relieve their weight, and gently letting them land on the ground.
Gao Wan'er and Lu Yunzhi made an appearance.
"Second Senior Sister, heal their wounds."
“I’m going to kill that old dog!” Lu Yunzhi said.
"Mm." Gao Wan'er nodded, placed her hands on Shi Jing and Zhong Ling's shoulders, and rapidly channeled her true energy into them.
Lu Yunzhi lightly touched the ground with her toes and flew into the sky.
"Thundercloud Old Ghost!"
"Your three disciples will soon meet the King of Hell!"
"Aren't you going to come out and see them off!" Qin Lieyang laughed loudly as he looked at the stone hall from high above.
"I will never let you go!" After a long while, a faint voice came from inside the stone hall.
"That old ghost is still alive!"
"The sound is so faint!"
"The injury must be quite serious!" Thinking of this, Qin Lieyang felt much more at ease!
"You have no chance!!"
"After I kill your disciple, I'll kill you!" He sneered, preparing to fall to the ground, but then the three women...
At that moment, a whooshing sound rang out from ahead, and a long spear pierced through with incredible speed.
Before the gun even arrived, its immense power, like a mountain, crashed down upon us.
"Such powerful strength!" The force struck Qin Lieyang, knocking him back two steps.
A hint of surprise appeared on his face, and he quickly dodged the spear.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!" After missing its target, the spear was quickly retracted, then with a sudden shake, it split into seven spears and thrust forward again.
All four directions—up, down, left, and right—were blocked off, leaving no way to hide.
Qin Lieyang roared, clenched his fist, increased his strength to 80%, and threw a punch.
"Boom." A physical fist instantly formed and smashed over.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" But it was instantly pierced by the spear and disappeared.
"Pfft!" The next moment, Qin Lieyang's fist was also pierced, and blood spurted out.
He was furious. With a flick of his finger, a golden mace flew out and smashed down.
"Clang!" The golden mace struck the shaft of the spear, sparks flying.
The spear was sheathed, and a woman in armor appeared.
Her eyes were cold, fixed on him.
Golden light surged from Qin Lieyang's hands, and his wounds healed rapidly.
He looked at the woman, a serious expression on his face.
Clearly, her strength is much greater than that of the three women from before.
And the spear in her hand was probably no ordinary weapon either.
Otherwise, why couldn't he break his own level-three magic weapon, the Golden Mace?
"Are you also Old Ghost's disciple?" he asked.
"You have insulted my master, you deserve to die!"
"I'll take you now!" Lu Yunzhi flicked her spear, creating a huge flourish, and thrust it forward.
Qin Lieyang dared not be negligent; with a flick of his body, he disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared behind Lu Yunzhi, holding a mace in his left hand, and smashed it down on her head.
"A counterattack!" Lu Yunzhi dodged the falling golden mace by sidestepping.
With a sudden turn, the spear tip thrust back, piercing Qin Lieyang's chest and exiting through his back.
"What superb marksmanship!" Qin Lieyang's eyes widened, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.
This spear technique was so exquisite that it exceeded his expectations.
Caught off guard, his body was pierced.
"Throat through!" Lu Yunzhi quickly drew her gun and thrust it forward again.
"Pfft!" The spear tip pierced Qin Lieyang's throat, drawing out a spurt of blood.
"Coo coo coo..." Qin Lieyang was speechless at this point.
All he could do was stare intently at Lu Yunzhi.
He never believed until his death that he would be defeated by a young girl.
With a loosening of his grip, the golden mace fell to the ground, his head tilted to the side, and he remained motionless.
Lu Yunzhi grabbed the golden mace.
He grabbed it and put it away.
Draw your gun.
The body fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.
"All of you, charge! Avenge our sect leader!" High in the sky, several elders of the Blazing Sun Sect charged down first.
The disciples behind him also roared and charged down.
"Die!" Lu Yunzhi's spear trembled, unleashing a dense barrage of spear shadows. Those who rushed forward were instantly pierced, their blood splattering into the sky!
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