At this critical moment, the dark waves of air rose from An Bochen like burning flames, and every trace of air in the air waves was spinning at an extremely fast speed.

"Huh."

Mr. Peng looked down and was secretly surprised. [bsp;    He thought that using source power could easily solve An Bochen, but he did not expect that An Bochen's way of using source power was so strange. The dark wave of aura was like an eggshell wrapped around him. The force rotated, and the attacking spear was overturned.

Standing in the middle of the sea, Amberchen was holding his hands in vain and his eyes were shining.

Seeing this, Mr. Peng quickly retreated several steps, and a afterimage flashed in front of his eyes. An Bochen had already appeared at the place where he was standing.

"Check me a shot!"

An Bochen shouted softly and teleported to Mr. Peng.

At this moment, he had already exerted his speed to the extreme. The mortals could only see An Bochen standing motionlessly with their naked eyes. However, like Mr. Peng, with his sixth level of cultivation and family-born impermanence, he could vaguely see that An Bochen was actually moving, but his movement was too fast, and it seemed that he was teleporting all the time. Every move showed an almost invisible afterimage, so the mortals could only see An Bochen who was motionless.

An Bochen moved at such a fast speed, and it was difficult for Mr. Peng to recognize what An Bochen was thinking on his face. Before he could be surprised, Wuxie had already stabbed him.

There was a chaotic battle with two people fighting back and forth, just like the mortal generals fighting with their strength.

The difference is that the two are speeding between the mountains and rivers outside the Dragon Girl Palace. The gun power of Mr. Peng San is like a rushing ocean, surging endlessly. An Bochen's gun power is like a surging sky full of stars, vast and boundless. Every time the two collide, it seems that the ocean and Zhou Tian are in a confrontation. When the spear is stabbed out, the waves rage towards the starlight. When the spear is retracted, the sea water recedes, and the starlight disappears.

After more than a hundred shots, the two of them were in a difficult position to separate. Mr. Peng had completely taken off the style of the noble man on the Fireworks River, rolled up his sleeves, pulled open his robe, and shouted as he hit.

An Bochen had no expression on his face. Seeing that Mr. Peng became more and more intense as he fought, he secretly applauded in his heart.

After fighting for three or four more times, suddenly, An Bochen staggered. Mr. Peng saw that the flaw would not be spared. The gun was swept like a whip. An Bochen retreated and suddenly stabbed him back two steps.

"I just knew it was a backlash."

Mr. Peng stopped and avoided An Bochen's back thorn in time, saying disdainful.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed slightly. When he looked up, he could no longer see An Bochen's figure.

At this time, Mr. Peng was in a confined white space, with no mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and no clouds, mist, eagles and cranes.

"Learn quickly, so let me see your Zhoutianyuan power."

The third young master Peng knew that An Bochen was taking advantage of his pursuit and suddenly used tricks to trap him here. However, he was not panicked. He could clearly feel that An Bochen did not have a clear understanding of his own source power, and was only physical but unable to grasp the essence of it.

Pushing the tip of the gun, Mr. Peng stood leisurely in the confined space. At this moment, he felt a murderous aura arise from the West.

Looking back, Mr. Peng San saw a big river flowing in there. The river suddenly surging towards the sky and turned into a transparent spear. The gun was hundreds of feet long, shaking like a rippling wave, soft and hard.

At the same time, the three directions of the southeast, north and south have another murderous intent, fire, wind and thunder, each showing its true nature, and turned into a spear. The musket is like flames, burning, the wind gun is invisible, roaring without traces, and the thunder gun is fast and aggressive.

In the blink of an eye, the gun skills battle formation has been completed.

An Bochen used the cultivation level of the sixth level of heaven to display the battle formation of the heavenly grade, and his sharpness was still the same, but no matter the power or mystery contained in it, it was different. He also knew that he had not yet mastered the power of Zhoutian, and using the power to deal with the monster would fall into a inferior position. It would be better to take risks and use the four powers he was best at.

"What a trick, but unfortunately mysteries are not enough."

The corners of Mr. Peng's mouth were slightly raised, and when he saw dense gun shadows coming with the mysterious four-stage mystery, a refreshing look appeared on his face. The spear was waving like a windmill, and the bitter wind emanated from the gun, blowing the four-stage gun array to the east and west.

However, the next moment, Mr. Peng's heart skipped a beat.

The strong wind blew out, but the four-stage gun array seemed to be in chaos, but the gun array seemed to contain a strange spiral force. It was chaotic, but it did not disintegrate as expected by Mr. Peng. Instead, it was like a turbulent stream that was flying everywhere, not under the control of Mr. Peng.

"You're thinking too simple."

An Bochen's voice came from his ears, and Mr. Peng's third young master looked cold. He danced and refused the gun array, so he had no time to find where An Bochen was.

The four-phase gun formation became increasingly chaotic. From time to time, the spiral gun power crossed the gale wind and rushed towards Mr. Peng. When he was in the gun formation, Mr. Peng felt very difficult. He never thought that someone could suppress him at a disadvantage without the help of source power, not to mention that his opponent was only at the peak of the sixth level.

With a sneer, Mr. Peng stopped dancing his gun and stood proudly in the center of the gun array.

The four-stage gun array gradually recovered, the water was invisible, the fire was fierce, the wind was without trace, the thunder rushed, the gun shadows were like shuttles, gathering in this confined space, shooting towards Mr. Peng from all directions.

There was a cloud of mist in his eyes at some point. Mr. Peng's third young master raised his mouth when facing the gun shadow that was close to him. The next moment he opened his mouth suddenly.

“Huhuhu…”

The violent wind echoed in the gun array. As Mr. Peng opened his mouth and swallowed, the gun array trembled violently. Voids suddenly appeared in the sealed gun array. The gun shadows attacking Mr. Peng seemed to have suddenly lost their power and fell into the void in a blink of an eye.

A huge phantom appeared above Mr. Peng's head, like a bird or a fish. He opened his mouth and sucked, and the phantom above his head also sucked, and his breath swept away in the sky, not knowing that it was tens of thousands of miles.

In a blink of an eye, the four-phase magic array was blown down by the huge aura that Mr. Peng was spit out, and it was split into pieces.

However, Mr. Peng had not had time to be happy. At this moment, a murderous intent that was even more violent than the gun array appeared quietly behind him. He hurriedly turned around. Mr. Peng saw An Bochen who was hit by a shot.

"It's a fraud again!"

Mr. Peng used up all his strength, and in a hurry, his spear was hit to one side by the spiral force in Anbo's dust gun.

"The soldiers never get tired of cheating."

An Bochen didn't say much, and he used Zhou Tianyuan's power to gather in Wuxie, and then blasted out with the power of a spiral, which made Mr. Peng's third son resist and had no power to fight back.

After finally gaining the upper hand, Amber Chen would not let it go. He put his speed to the limit and his body turned into afterimages, which was difficult to identify. Mr. Peng gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist. His speed was not slower than Amber Chen at all, and at this time he had turned into afterimages.

The goshawks and white cranes flying in the distance were stunned. They could only hear the violent sound of wind breaking and the sound of metal and iron fighting each other. Occasionally, they saw two shadows that almost overlapped, but they seemed like hallucinations. But when they flew curiously, before they approached, they were popped out by waves of remaining forces, and they were so scared that they screamed.

After another seventy or eighty rounds, An Bochen completely gained the upper hand. He held the gun with his left hand and waved his palm with his right hand and pushed forward. Wuxie transformed into a nearly thousand feet of gun energy, spinning at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and effortlessly broke through the third young master Peng's ink spear and hit his chest.

With a muffled groan, Mr. Peng looked at An Bochen in horror, and his body fell down like a kite with a broken string.

"boom!"

The gun was pressed against Mr. Peng as if a meteor fell to the ground, destroying three or four peaks in a blink of an eye.

An Bochen put away his gun and stood in the air, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, thinking that he was lucky.

The unknown monster committee is really powerful. If it weren't for the success of two consecutive seductions, it would be hard to say who will win or lose in this battle.

Looking at the Dragon Girl Palace, a smile appeared on An Bochen's face.

I really didn't expect Xiaoguan to be alive. I don't know if he has become more mature than before after 180 years, and whether he and Princess Duoduo of the Southern Wilderness have become successful.

Raising his footsteps, An Bochen was about to fly to the Dragon Girl Palace, but at this moment, his brows suddenly frowned.

Turning his head and looking at the collapsed peak, An Bochen faintly noticed a trace of demonic energy.

"Are you not dead yet?"

An Bochen's eyes flashed, Wuxie pointed at the distance, just as he was about to completely end the life of the monster.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a look of surprise flashed across Amberchen's face. The demonic aura did not weaken, but instead climbed at a crazy speed.

How is this possible? He was fine after I was hit hard by my full force?

An Bochen felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Chapter completed!