A long spear was waving in his hand, like a dragon swimming in the sky, or like a god or ghost dancing.

With the integration of man and gun, Tang Ming’s understanding of guns is fully demonstrated at this moment.

In the end, there was no distinction between guns and people.

The war between the two sides became more and more intense, and in the end, it gradually fought from the Medicine King Valley to the sky.

Tang Ming's immortal Asura body and spear intention combine, like the overlord who controls the world.

The spear took action just to destroy the existence. The spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of miles was just condensed and was about to be torn apart by his spear.

Seeing this, the twelve sect masters even crazily devoured the spiritual energy of all directions to avoid being torn to pieces by the madman.

Everyone looked up and saw that the scene in the sky had already been distorted, like a huge concave mirror was taking place.

At first glance, it actually feels unreal.

Puff!

After the harsh sound, Tang Ming was pulled out of his body.

The Sect Master Ruyi condensed the illusion with his own essence and blood, and the fairy instantly turned into a witch, surrounding Tang Ming.

The three-legged golden crow condensed again immediately seized the opportunity and his sharp claws passed by his arms.

The flesh and blood wound disappeared completely in just a moment, but this was the beginning of the injury.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The 12 sect leaders cooperated with Wujian and continued to take action, which made Tang Ming's body continue to increase.

After fighting one after another, Tang Ming simply abandoned the defensive situation and exchanged injuries for injuries.

Instead of being wary of attacks that are difficult to defend against, it is better to compare and see who is the first to fall.

As early as the moment he realized the spear, Tang Ming had already closely integrated his life with the spear in his hand.

He is crazy, and he is also confident.

He believed that the gun in his hand would not disappoint him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Tang Ming was covered in blood, and the more he fought, he became more and more crazy.

When the gun intention reached its limit, a spear that was 100 meters long was surrounded by his hands and fell from a high altitude.

The twelve sect leaders changed slightly, and they also activated the secret technique, constantly increasing their power and slamming forward.

boom!

Space finally couldn't withstand such terrifying fluctuations and was fragmented.

The dense cracks in space are like spider webs, covering ten miles in a radius.

The terrifying aftermath of energy was pressed against the ground, forcing many disciples of the twelve sects to stand firm and fell softly to the ground.

The twelve sect leaders advanced and retreated together, and their auras were united. In the midst of a collision, the figure just took a few steps back and stopped steadily.
Chapter completed!