Shen and Jie are like rolling waves of air falling from the sky, blocking their entire way like divine weapons descending from the sky.

The pleasant smile on her face, who was not sure what she was expecting, instantly condensed.

He obviously didn't expect this scene.

"Long time no see, Jin Demon." Shen said this unforgettable name in a deep voice.

Jie Ze silently put a fist blade on himself and quietly turned his cold eyes toward the target.

"It's you" slowly curled his smile, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"How did you find me?" He slowly took out an exquisite large-caliber short gun from his arms, his tone as relaxed as if facing two old friends who had been away for a long time.

"I was exposed before?" Jin slowly tilted the mask of the drama master on his face while observing the weakest emotional fluctuations in the other person's eyes.

"It seems that it's not a problem with me." He slowly pulled open his robe and revealed his deformed and raised shoulders.

It turned out that the deformed part on his shoulder was not a sarcoma, but a giant firearm component installed on his shoulder.

The iron rod in his hand was not a cripple's iron crutch, but a specially-made extended gun barrel.

But in a moment, the harmless travel artist just now became a chilling serial killer.

"Then how did I get discovered?" asked muttering to himself.

Of course, Jieheshen would not answer his questions honestly.

They only asked back: "Jin Demon, how did you escape from Tu Leng Prison? What's your purpose in sneaking into Weili and Nanmu Village?"

"Ha" obviously doesn't plan to answer their questions.

The confrontation inevitably enters the next stage.

"Ji, let's go!" Shen held the steel sword against the man in one hand, and formed a seal to control the soul blade to eliminate the spirit with the other hand, and his body flashed out.

Before the person arrived, the sword light mercilessly came towards the end.

"Tsk tsk" flashed sideways. Facing the attack of Twilight Eye, he seemed very at ease.

"Hey, aren't you a contemporary balance master? You're not even at all when you're playing a sword like you are now." He smiled mockingly.

"The times have changed, and it's over." Shen was not affected at all: "You don't need to talk about harmony and balance with evil demons like you!"

"Ha." Jin laughed even more sarcastically: "Master Shen, your changes are so great, just like your father."

"You are not worthy of mentioning my father." Shen kept attacking and did not lose his mouth: "My father let you go back then, but you did not repent at all."

"Now, you should pay the price for the hundreds of lives that are stained on your hands!"

"Hundreds of lives?" Jin frowned, as if he had suffered some great grievances: "This is slander!"

Safe: "Hmm?"

I only heard all the serious correction: "I have drawn a total of 1,044 works so far, more than a few hundred."

"Please respect my artistic achievements, Master Shen."

"You" Shen never hesitated again: "My father was indeed wrong."

"How can people like you change? The only thing that can change you is death!"

Before the last word "death" spread in the air, the sharp sword light ruthlessly slashed towards the whole world.

"Shadow Secret! Blades!" Jie also condensed countless shadow shurikens at this moment, and cooperated with Shen to throw a storm.

The steel sword is approaching ruthlessly in front, and the shuriken firepower is covered in the back.

Both of them were murderous, but they still kept it a little bit.

After all, their purpose is to capture all his strength alive and find out the source and purpose of his power, rather than executing him now.

"Stop it? This is too underestimating." Faced with the joint attack between Jieshen and the others, he was not afraid at all.

He was originally just a mortal, a stage administrator of a touring theater troupe. His horror was in his lion-like cruelty and fox-like cunning, rather than how powerful and extraordinary power it was.

And now

"Indestructible body!" A cloud of condensed black mist surged out of nothing from his body, turning into a shield to cover his body, protecting him from the invasion of the Shadow Shuriken.

Then, he took the initiative to face Shen's steel sword without fear, raised his short spear at lightning speed, and interrupted Shen's fierce attack with one shot.

And what he shot out of this shot was not an ordinary bullet, but a mass of death magic condensed into entities.

"Secret! Soul Blessing!" Shen stopped his pace in an instant and summoned the soul blade to protect his body.

The white and purple sword light flashed, and the magic projectile shot from the muzzle was blown away by the soul blade.

The magic projectile fell into the woods beside it uncontrollably and burst into a cloud of gray-black dead light that was as misty as mist.

As the black fog filled the sky, flowers and plants withered, and trees withered. The land between a few meters in a radius became deserted by this blow.

"This" scene is enough to make environmental protection experts soar blood pressure.

Be careful not to show mercy again.

He looked at Jie, and Jie would also take out his cooperation with him and take out all his strength.

"Goddess Gana's forgiveness!" The two of them worked together to summon a powerful tornado hurricane.

The terrifying high-speed airflow surrounds this battlefield, which is not only a deadly weapon that makes the enemy tremble, but also an invisible barrier to protect them.

The second and third bullets shot out before they could fly to the two of them, and they were swept by the strong wind and moved the ballistic, and then they flew accurately to the sky as the airflow whistled.

The magic of death bloomed into two gray-black fireworks under the blue sky. They did not even hurt flowers and plants, nor did they pose any threat to Jieshen and the others.

"Damn you, the leader, are really the enemy of art!" said all the hateful.

Faced with the whistling and approaching tornado airflow, he simply put down his muzzle and raised his iron staff as a weapon.

The fierce hurricane eventually swallowed his body.

The black fog surging around the body was quickly consumed and dissipated during the wind blade cutting. However, the body still struggled to stabilize its body in the fluctuation of the dead light, and was not swept by the strong wind and lost control.

"Master Shen! Master Jie!" The high-speed spiraling air wind blade had penetrated the shield and cut his clothes and flesh.

But the sound of the whole world was still so frenzy and powerful. He activated the gust of black mist that kept gushing out and broke out from the tornado.

"Do you know, how did I escape from TuLeng Prison?" Jin smiled and waved his iron staff, and rushed towards Jie and Shen in a rampant way against the heavy waves of air.

"I can tell you this, I was released."

"And the man who took my artistic potential and secretly released me from Turoleng Prison was either someone else--the former leader of the Navoli Brotherhood, your father, our master of bitter talk!"

He laughed and rushed to the front.

"What?" Shen felt confused and blocked all the iron rods.

The mastermind behind the release of this murderous demon was actually his own father?

Although he has now seen the true face of Master Kushuo. No matter what Kushuo did, he can accept it calmly.

But after releasing the Golden Demon, Kushu's bottom line once again penetrated Shen's understanding of his father.

"Haha, I didn't lie to you." He admired Shen's complicated eyes as soon as possible: "In order to increase the bargaining chips against the leader, Kushou Master thought of me. So he let me out and let me play for the Navoli Brotherhood."

“But unfortunately, he didn’t have time to appreciate my art, but he died at the hands of his filial son because of his stupidity.

Be careful: ""

"Don't be influenced by him." Jie reminded in a deep voice.

Compared with Shen, who has been kept in the dark in the past, he witnessed with his own eyes how the master went crazy step by step, and he had a stronger ability to accept this news.

The saying of the bitterness has paid the price for his depravity, and the robbery does not intend to indulge in the grievances and entanglements of the past.

So he tempted: "So, are you serving the Navoli Brotherhood now?"

As soon as he died, the Navoli Brotherhood inevitably went to perish.

But the centipede died without being stiff. The leader now has only carried out social transformation in some provinces in Ionia. Outside the areas directly under the leadership of the leader, there are still some brotherhood remnants who are afraid of liquidation.

"Can you be one of them too?" Jie tentatively said.

"You guess?" Jinzhang tilted his head and expressed his unconcealed mockery with the smile on his mask.

"You'd better say it yourself." Jie threatened: "Otherwise when I catch you back, when our mage violently invades your soul with mind reading techniques, you may never laugh anymore."

"Catch me back? Capture me? Hahaha" burst into laughter: "You can't catch me."

"My soul will not be trapped in you!"

"This" scene made Jie and Shen secretly frown.

To achieve the strength just now, it is indeed far better than that of the past.

Back then, he was just an agile gunman, and he had no extraordinary abilities except the short gun that could fire enchant bullets.

But now, he already possesses the evil power of death, showing his strength to deal with two masters with one against two.

But even so, he just has the strength to deal with them.

If this battle continues and becomes a war of attrition, the final victory will definitely be Jie and Shen, rather than this madman who is even best at gunfire and is strictly controlled by the leader.

So
To be continued...