But he could no longer retreat and had to close the distance with Qin Jie. So no matter how many tricks were hidden in this winter lake, or how many of the previous explosions were hidden in the withered lotus fields in the snow, he had to rush over. He continued to run towards the lotus field, and then the second explosion happened again. The rune gun can ignore the distance but cannot ignore the target's movement speed. Qin Jie also understands this truth, not to mention that Yang Haoyu is extremely powerful with the magic sect skills. The strength of his body is completely different from that of Yun Zhengming. They can be compared, so he never expected to shoot Yang Haoyu to death with the rune gun alone. Fortunately, there was a lotus field in Yanming Lake. In late spring, Qin Jie bought all the houses beside Yanming Lake and turned Yanming Lake into his own home. He planted many lotus flowers in the lake in the back garden. In midsummer, he and Zhang Chuchu went boating on the lake and walked through the densely planted lotus fields. They admired the lake, the wind and the stars, picked lotus flowers, peeled lotus seeds, and then threw many small iron pots in the lotus fields. In the dead of winter, the frozen surface of Yanming Lake is thick and the lotus fields have withered early. The lotus flowers look like ghosts. But those small iron pots sunk in the mud deep in the lotus fields are beginning to wake up. As the small iron pots wake up one after another, Explosions rang out one after another on the snowy lake. Fiery flames and terrifying air waves shook the snow on the lake. Countless pieces of extremely sharp and hard small iron pieces roared through the wind and snow. Appeared on the hard ice on the lake. There are many black holes. Yang Haoyu is already dripping with blood among the howling wind, snow and iron pieces. What is even more terrifying is that whenever his movement is slightly stagnant due to the explosion, Zhang Chuchu, who is holding a big black umbrella on the cliff on the south bank, will report his location. Then Qin Jie fired the projectile. The next moment, the terrifying and cold talisman gun will come to Yang Haoyu. The small iron pot is a flower. How many lotus plants did Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu plant in this winter lake? How many pots were thrown on the lake tonight? How many flowers will bloom? The talisman gun is a thorn. Qin Jie has thirteen talisman bullets in the magazine, so he will definitely shoot them all while the sparks in the snow lake are in full bloom. The winter lake under the snow at night should have been quiet. It was pitch black, but tonight there was a strong wind above the lake. From time to time, terrifying explosions and fires were heard. Iron lotus blossoms bloomed in the frozen lotus fields. The thick snow on the lake surface was thrown up by invisible forces and sprinkled thickly into the dark night sky. The ice collapsed and exploded. The cold lake water like ink kept lapping at the black hole, causing snow-like waves and then dissipated in the real snow. Among the withered lotuses, Yang Haoyu was once again blown away by the air waves accompanied by the screaming iron. There was a sound of shuttles, and his mountain-like body rose through the wind as if he was about to be thrown above the night clouds. On the cliff on the south bank of Yanming Lake, Zhang Chuchu held the big black umbrella tightly with one hand and tightly grasped Qin Jie's clothes with the other. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. He didn't even look at the chaotic scene on the lake in front of the cliff, but he seemed to be able to clearly capture the position of everything. He whispered two numbers again. Listening to those two numbers, Qin Jie did not hesitate to pull the trigger and move towards the distant place diagonally above. Ye Yun shot over. It was pitch black. He couldn't see what was there at all, but he knew that Yang Haoyu was there. There was a blizzard falling in the sky. It was pitch black. He couldn't see the trajectory. He could only hear the sharp whistle of the rune gun. When people It was already the next moment when I heard the roar of the bomb. The night clouds above Yanming Lake suddenly fluctuated. The atmosphere of the world was suddenly chaotic. It was like a thunder exploded in the black clouds. The dim cloud threads fled in all directions. The night clouds suddenly broke and blood splashed. Yang Haoyu After falling from a high altitude, he could no longer maintain his balance and hit the ice so hard that several deep cracks appeared on the ice. A cold and dark rune gun penetrated deeply through his left arm. Because of his anger and Yang Haoyu's eyes seemed to be burning with pain, like a wounded beast king. He grabbed the talisman gun, pulled out the bullet from his upper arm, and continued running towards the south bank. He only had time to take three steps forward, and the ice on the soles of his feet suddenly suddenly The crack almost swallowed his body into the dark and cold lake water, followed by air waves, flames and those extremely insidious and terrifying sharp iron pieces. When the fluctuations in the lake water passed through the ice to the feet of the military boots, Yang Haoyu said with a The ability of a peak martial arts expert made the most timely response. He stepped hard with his boots off the frozen lake and came into the air. Then he raised his fists in front of him like lightning. With a muffled groan, Yang Haoyu flew backwards dozens of feet until After exiting the lotus field, dozens of small iron pieces appeared on his arms and the body that could not be covered by the arms. Blood seeped out from the wounds, looking like red grass in the wilderness in autumn. He continued to resist the explosions in the lotus field, especially the continuous ones. Yang Haoyu, who forcibly received several talisman spears from Qin Jie, was extremely depleted in spirit and blood even though he was a peak martial arts expert. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed on the body surface had collapsed and could no longer protect his body from the Demon Sect.The skin that was as solid as stone under the influence of the gas now has countless wounds on it. Although there are no fatal injuries, the bloody appearance looks extremely embarrassing. At this moment, another talisman bullet penetrated the burning withered lotus and Fengxue Qing. He arrived in front of Yang Haoyu silently without giving him any chance to breathe. Yang Haoyu clasped his palms together and clamped the terrifying rune gun in front of him. He retreated another ten feet on the ice and snow and ice were splashing on his body. His face turned pale, and more and more blood dripped from the corners of his lips. Qin Jie stood at the foot of the cliff on the south bank of Yanming Lake, silently watching all the movements on the lake below. When Yang Haoyu was bombed again and retreated, he took advantage of this scene. The moment the explosion sounded, the light quickly determined the position. After hearing the position reported by Zhang Chuchu, he touched the trigger with his finger. With weapons like rune guns appearing in the world, in a sense, Qin Jie has become a nightmare for all practitioners. Qin Jie's shooting movements are not fast, but they have a wonderful sense of rhythm. With that sense of rhythm, the process from Zhang Chuchu reporting the location to the time the rune gun leaves the muzzle is so smooth and flowing that there seems to be no waiting process hidden in it. With some kind of rationality, facing this powerful bullet technique, the more important thing is that he has Zhang Chuchu beside him. No matter how strong Yang Haoyu is, he can't avoid those silent but powerful rune guns. He can only resist them. Kuzhang can only continue to bleed. It depends on whether Qin Jie's blood will run out when the thirteen talisman guns are fired. Whether he can rush to Qin Jie's body. The speed of the talisman guns is too amazing, far faster than the speed of sound transmission, so Only when it hits the target will the sound of the bullet whistle spread diagonally in both directions. The reeds beside the wooden bridge on the west bank of Yanwu Lake suddenly shook. Li Tong's green Taoist robe vibrated and then she heard the bullet whistle. " Talisman Spear" Li Tong looked slightly stern. She had seen Talisman Spears on the snowy cliffs in the wilderness and on the banks of Daming Lake. She knew what kind of power the Talisman Bullets, which concentrated the wisdom of Qingmengzhai, had. However, tonight there was a heavy wind and snow, and the reeds shook wildly and howled in the aftertaste. She The green Taoist robe whirred and she realized that Qin Jie's talisman gun had become more terrifying in just one year. Then the explosion in the lotus field of Yanming Lake spread to the snow bridge. She frowned and said, "What is this?" There were explosions one after another, fires flashed, shrill iron pieces whirled and screamed, and the terrifying elasticity in the night snow made her face become paler. She looked at the lake in the east and suddenly said something very puzzling. "I'm dead." Bai Wuxiu and Zhou Lili have been standing on the other side of the wooden bridge. They are paying attention to the battle on the lake, worrying about Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu being silent. Li Tong doesn't know what the explosion is, but Bai Wuxiu has seen the small iron pot experiment. But he didn't explain. Just when Li Tong said those three words, he looked at the howling bullets and thunderous fire in the distance and said with a complicated expression: "I am dead too. They are still standing on the wooden bridge intact." Naturally, he was not dead, but when they heard the explosions and howling bombs coming from Yanming Lake, they all said the same thing, "I am dead." Li Tong is the department manager of Shinhwa Group, and Bai Wuxiu is the youngest high-level practitioner in the world. The two of them are the most talented and powerful young people in the Taoist sect. The reason why they said I am dead is because they watched the battle silently to confirm that if they were in Yang Haoyu's position, facing Qin Jie, they had worked hard for fifteen years, from summer to winter. At most, his battle preparations can only last until this moment before he dies on the Snowy City Wall. "I never thought that a practitioner at the Golden Core stage could make such a big fuss. It seems that I still underestimated Qin Jie. It's just those Lian people." "What happened to the explosion in the field?" The senior brother did not speak. As the senior brother of Qingmengzhai, he naturally knew what the explosion was about, but like Bai Wuxiu, he would not tell others about his junior brother's ability to keep things under control. Li Ran looked at the geese. Ming Hu was silent for a long time and slowly shook his head and said: "Qin Jie's method is a sure-kill weapon if used against other practitioners, but it is still not enough to kill Yang Haoyu with talisman, bullets and these strange explosions. " The snow on Yanwu Lake gradually subsided and the wind and snow continued. The main hall under the night snow was brightly lit and silent. Naturally, there were no chirping cicadas. Everyone knew what was happening in Shenzhou City, so everyone looked a little strange. The bodyguards held cold hands. The hilt of the knife was stationed vigilantly outside Yu Longtian's villa. Yu Longtian of the Tiandao Alliance did not wear regular clothes tonight, but wore a suit and was leaning on the sofa, holding a scroll in his hand and reading, but he didn't know if he could read it. Yang Doukou sat next to him. The gentle and elegant face in the past has no expression today. You can faintly see worry and anger deep in her eyes. 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