In the face of Wu Tao''s ferocity, Liu Qing had no fear at all, and a crazy sense of war suddenly appeared in his eyes.

    He didn''t know what level his strength had reached after he broke through to Wu tu. today, he just took Wu Tao to run in.

    A cold flash flashed over the long black gun in his hand, and the sharp edge on the tip of the gun was like a Python''s poison letter, filled with an unparalleled sense of danger.

    In an instant, the spear was suddenly waved, and it was blasted with Wu Tao''s fist, and a strong force suddenly raged.

    Liu Qing''s figure immediately went back a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, his toes suddenly hit the ground, and a big pit burst out on the ground. The gravel hasn''t fallen yet, and Liu Qing''s figure has rushed up again.

    Wu Tao was surprised. Obviously, he didn''t expect that Liu Qing had such a strong strength even though he had just broken through to Wu Tu.

    Before he could react, Liu Qing came to him with towering force and danced all kinds of guns in his hands, directly stabbing Wu Tao around the key.

    "Hum."

    Wu Tao suddenly gave a cold hum, and his robe sleeve suddenly waved a piece of pilian strength, and then went away to Liu Qing''s gun.

    "Ding Ding..."

    The sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and Liu Qing was not afraid at all. Each shot was accurately at the center of the strong Qi. A strong force carried the spirit of killing, which directly broke the strong Qi.

    Suddenly a gun swept out, and the sharp Qi was like invincible. It directly pushed Wu Tao back.

    Wu Tao''s face was green with iron, and a long sword flashed in his hand.

    Toward Liu Qing''s spear tip, he immediately crossed the air and met him with bursts of sword sound.

    Seeing this, Liu Qing immediately raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the force on the long gun suddenly surged, and the cold light on the tip of the gun flickered.

    Just a moment after the two met, the long sword in Wu Tao''s hand was broken inch by inch.

    The long gun was castrated, and a fierce killing intention went towards Wu Tao''s eyebrows like substance.

    "Help." Wu Tao was surprised. Although his long sword was not a strong thing, it was also a strong weapon. Unexpectedly, it was so vulnerable under Liu Qing''s black gun.

    Hearing the speech, Lin batian also gave Wang Yu a hard look. Then he moved his feet and rushed to Wu Tao.

    Although he wanted to kill Wang Yu now, Wu Tao was in danger and had to help first.

    They are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. It is the so-called prosperity and loss.

    "Just go now." Liu Qing''s whole body suddenly surged out, the black awn on the long gun was made, and a sharp and unparalleled breath immediately rippled.

    Directly, they dragged Wu Tao down. For a time, they could only rush to resist the attack of Daodao gun mang. They had no time to take care of others.

    Wang Yu bit his teeth hard. At last, he took bing''er and left the stone chamber quickly. In the blink of an eye, he hid into the darkness.

    "Liu Qing, don''t be too arrogant!" Lin batian immediately shouted, all the forces in his body burst out, and a big blue bird appeared behind him.

    "Oh!"

    The hoarse bird''s song rang through, and immediately dispersed some of the gun. They also gradually stabilized, and quickly blasted back tens of meters.

    A pair of tiger eyes looked at Liu Qing with vigilance, and his chest fluctuated violently, breathing heavily.

    "Boy, what kind of weapon is that?" Wu Tao''s eyes showed an indelible shock.

    If it''s true to fight alone, I''m afraid Liu Qing''s strength is not much different from that of one of them, but with the long gun, he directly broke out far more than his own strength. It makes him feel a little hard to work together.

    The long gun must not be an ordinary weapon, otherwise how could it have such power.

    Liu Qing took back his long gun and pointed at the ground obliquely. He lost one hand behind him. His robe was windless and his hair floated up, just like the God of war. His whole body exuded a sense of Xiao and solemnity.

    The faint cold sound sounded slowly, and the long gun in his hand seemed to be shaking violently at this time.

    "The name of the spear is the emperor who ate the Dragon spear!" Liu Qing said word by word. When his voice fell, he could vaguely hear a burst of low dragon chanting on the spear.