Peerless God of Cultivation

Chapter 35: Precarious [I]

“Did you kill the five disciples of this sect?”

The old man’s green eyes swept across the living room. Except for Dawei, who was responsible for protecting Chen Han, who was cultivating in the master bedroom, everyone else was concentrated here. Hidden family members have no effect at all. The keen senses of high-level warriors can clearly capture the sound of breathing nearby, and it is more dangerous to place them in other places.

In order to prevent their families from being unable to stand the scene of the firefight, more than a dozen men, women and children were given sleep acupuncture points and earplugs. central.

An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yang’s mouth, when everything was irreversible, the underworld hero showed unprecedented calmness: “There are still two half-dead, if you retreat now, they still have a chance to live, or else Two corpses.”

“It’s not a pity to die for incompetent waste. You are not qualified to discuss the conditions with this forum, so kill yourself as soon as possible.” The green light in the old man’s eyes skyrocketed, and the thin body contained incredible power.

Pfft!

Pfft!

.....

The old man’s words had just finished, and there were a total of twenty-four doormen in the two columns who fell one by one inexplicably.

Died?

Although these disciples who act as honor guards are not very good, they also have second-rate masters, and they are still in front of the old man, how can they hang up without any movement?

The disciples of the Nine Demon Sect who were still high-spirited just now, including the extremely powerful old man, were stunned and horrified.

“There’s something wrong with the ground! You bastard!”

Feeling the strange feeling coming from the soles of his feet, the old man’s face changed greatly: “Everyone retreats 100 meters, and the first-rank master pushes his true qi to isolate the soles of his feet!”

Only when the cultivation base has reached the first rank of martial arts, can one keep infuriating on the outside at all times and form a protective qi that isolates the outside world. Following the old man’s order, the people inside and outside the gate of the villa ran away in a hurry, and the remaining thirty or so first-rank powerhouses with True Qi lingered at their feet walked in cautiously.

The corner of Xiaodao’s mouth showed a chilling grin. This was also a trap he set up. Except for the safety zone that only he knew, the ground in other places was coated with a layer of insulating material.

Dilute sulfuric acid was smeared on this layer of material, and when those honor guards came in, the dilute sulfuric acid began to slowly corrode their shoes.

The concentration of sulfuric acid is not high, and it does not produce much reaction, even the people standing on it do not know.

Until the soles of the shoes were slowly corroded and damaged, the real deadly toxin appeared, that is, the chemical poison that can penetrate the body through the skin and was used in Xiangmanlou – ***.

If it weren’t for Qin Yang’s influence in Tianhua City, this state-level regulated special preparation would not necessarily be available even with money.

Without the protection of the body and the qi isolation, the first-grade master was penetrated into the body by blood, and it was only the result of drinking and hating on the spot.

Da da da...

Before the skeleton-like old man could speak, the firearms in everyone’s hands spit out dazzling flames.

Knowing that the people who came this time were all top experts, and that firearms with insufficient power would not be effective, Qin Yang could be said to have spared no expense in taking out all the firearms that were secretly collected by the ghosts and they didn’t know.

Four six-barrel Gatling machine guns sprayed out a madly powerful rain of bullets, as if to completely destroy everything in front of them. This is the most terrifying single-soldier weapon on the battlefield.

Even if the old man has a master-level cultivation, the bodyguard can easily block the bullet, but the reaction force makes him unable to move forward.

As for those first-rank masters, they are even more embarrassed than him.

The living room is so big in total. The distance between the two sides is too close. Although the power of a single shot of a machine gun is far less than that of a sniper rifle, the power of a short distance is not small. In addition, the density of bullets is too high, and there are several or even a dozen bullets falling on the body at any time. How can the taste be good?

The bodyguards of more than 30 masters of the Nine Demon Sect flickered wildly, and under the powerful reaction force, they were beaten back and forth again and again.

Among them, more than a dozen guys who had just broken through to the first rank of Martial Dao were directly kicked out. Although the bullets were blocked by the bodyguard, they still couldn’t stand the small shock.

Pong!

At this moment, there was a deafening explosion from the many masters who were blocked by the powerful firepower at the door.

A first-class expert flew upside down in a volley, raining blood all over the sky and landing on the ground several meters away. Half of his head has been completely broken, red and white flowing all over the floor, how disgusting it is.

The ghost hand held a sniper rifle in his left hand, and there was a wisp of green smoke coming out of the muzzle. The master was shot in the head by him.

Being shot by machine guns at such a close distance, even a first-class expert is a little reluctant to deal with it. Suddenly, a terrifyingly powerful armor-piercing sniper bullet emerges. It is strange that it can be blocked.

Seeing that the ghost hand strike worked, everyone else followed suit.

boom! boom! boom!

Thumb-thick sniper rifle bullets spanned a distance of less than twenty meters between the two sides at a speed of one kilometer per second.

For such a short distance, let alone a first-class master, even a grandmaster can hardly escape!

When Qin Yang and others learned the ghost hand, while using machine guns to suppress large-scale firepower, and then secretly attacked with sniper rifles, several Jiushamen masters were injured in a moment. It’s a pity that the accuracy of the firearms they use is far worse than that of the ghost hands from the special forces. At such a close distance, more than half of the bullets are missed.

It is also because of the lack of accuracy that many people missed the key points, or their thighs were smashed in two, or half of their shoulders were blasted with a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl, and they fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

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