"Sneeze!" One sneeze was followed by another.

Gao Yunjing rubbed his nose and murmured: "Who scolded me again?"

Then he unpreparedly pulled out his pistol, aimed it at his upper left side, and said lazily: "He Moyan, I don't really like playing hide and seek."

"Hahaha~" The man's low, hoarse yet inexplicably captivating laugh echoed in the dark cave.

The man is tall, wearing a blue robe with embroidered snowflakes on it, and the cuffs are edged with gold thread.

Such strange clothes didn't feel out of place on him.

"He is truly a hero."

"You don't need to praise me for this." Gao Yunjing's tone was still so lazy, as if he never took He Moyan seriously.

"Ha~" A sneer appeared at the corner of He Moyan's mouth, as cold as a snowy winter, and his tone was mocking and full of contempt, "It's a pity it's fake."

"Oh?" Gao Yunjing smiled indifferently and said half-jokingly: "It seems that you have seen through my scumbag nature."

"Do you know why I asked you to come out alone?"

"Because you are lonely and cold."

He Moyan: (????)

"Can't you tell me?" Gao Yunjing grinned and quickly pulled the trigger. The bullet slipped out of the barrel and flew towards He Moyan.

The bullet that flew out with a loud explosion suddenly hung in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a clanging sound as if it had lost all its power.

He Moyan's tone was indifferent, but the disdain and disdain hidden in it could not be concealed, "Mortals should not think of using such tactics to deal with me."

"You carry the aura of my old friend, so I decided to talk to you personally." He Moyan said while still thinking about playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"The aura of your old friend?" Gao Yunjing looked left and right, thinking for a long time, but he still didn't think that he had received anything related to the Supreme God.

He suddenly realized, clapped his hands, and said clearly: "You mean your son, right? That one was indeed killed by me."

The squeaking sound of the object cracking was heard, and the white jade fan in He Moyan's hand was now covered with cracks and groaning in pain.

But the tone of His words was still calm, "Is your son your friend?"

"Forget it!" He seemed to be suddenly discouraged. He waved his hand and said decisively, "I have decided to kill you directly to avoid leaving any trouble."

Then the white jade fan in his hand suddenly transformed into a long sword that was as smooth and as white as jade and slashed along with the howling wind.

Gao Yunjing stretched out his hand, and a silver-white ribbon crawled out of his body like a snake, and finally gathered in his hand, immediately transforming into a spear.

Fengchuan!

Spiritual objects naturally do not stick to the shape of the body. For convenience of use, Gao Yunjing usually wears a spear like this, which is tied to his arm in the form of a ribbon.

The sword and gun collided with sparks flying, and just the first blow knocked Gao Yunjing back several steps.

But the instigator, He Moyan, could stand calmly and calmly.

"With so many powers, you can't find the one you're best at, right?"

Then his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the wind blowing from nowhere in the cave.

Gao Yunjing suddenly twisted his waist, holding the spear in his hand, changing everything, and stabbed straight to the upper right.

He Moyan's figure slowly emerged, and the spear penetrated his chest without any accident, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

"It's not bad if you can hurt me."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Moyan's body turned into a few breezes and disappeared again.

"It's not easy to deal with." Gao Yunjing's face looked a little ugly, but it would be okay if He Moyan was just a single supreme god of the wind system.

But during the last Ragnarok, He Moyan successfully killed Yan Zhen, the supreme god of thunder, possessing two supreme powers in one body.

On the other hand, Gao Yunjing still only has one forbidden ethereal spirit now, and he has hunted all kinds of ethereal spirits in the past year.

He can barely suppress a single-system supreme god, but facing a dual-system supreme god like He Moyan is a bit difficult.

The air flow was getting slower and slower. Gao Yunjing knew that this was the result of He Moyan's control. In fact, the air flow in this area had stopped long ago.

It's just that Gao Yunjing's strong physical fitness still forced the air to barely keep flowing.

He Moyan tilted his head and looked at Gao Yunjing, "You don't still need oxygen to survive, do you?"

"You really lose the face of my old friend."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Gao Yunjing stood up smoothly, and the spear penetrated He Moyan's body again, and then the extremely rich ice bloomed in his body.

Then he took out his own Glock 17 from the back of his waist, aimed at He Moyan's head and kept shooting.

The [Fire Pill] that had been stored for more than a year poured out again, exerting its full value.

Extreme cold and high temperature collided in the body, and the [Flame Pill] was successfully embedded in He Moyan's spine.

After He Moyan let out a painful cry, his body suddenly exploded.

Naturally, this series of injuries cannot kill He Moyan. After all, he is also a dual-system supreme god.

But the series of injuries just now were enough to cause him physical pain.

Suddenly, another blood flower exploded in the sky. The blood splashed everywhere like a flower blooming in the darkness, and was scattered in all directions under the guidance of the wind.

He Moyan's figure appeared in the wind again, but the aura on his body at this time was not as stable as it was at the beginning.

The corner of his mouth was also stained with blood.

A crazy smile appeared on that Junyi's calm face, "Hahaha!"

He seemed to see something he had always wanted. The power in his body completely went crazy, and explosive and twisted arcs surrounded him.

The black hair that has been hanging behind her back is standing upright, making her look like the final villain in the TV series.

"Another person with the air of an old friend."

In the void, a man dressed in white and snow-clad looks elegant. Even when he walks, he is dignified and steady. His slender red phoenix eyes hold a cool smile.

The handsome and gentle facial features are like jade that has been baptized by the long river of time and still radiates bright light.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, people can't help but sigh, "The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!"

But when Gao Yunjing saw the person coming, he suddenly froze on the spot. He looked at the man's face several times in disbelief.

Wan Wenxiu!

However, Wan Wenxiu didn't seem to notice Gao Yunjing's elite gaze, blood appeared in his hand, and a slender long knife appeared in his hand.

He Moyan looked at Wan Wenxiu with great interest, and said in a playful tone, "Yudu, have you become much weaker, and have you just swallowed the authority of the God of Blood?"

God of blood!

Among all gods, except for the Supreme God, his strength can definitely be ranked among the top three.

Apart from the Supreme God, they are also one of the few gods who have not been cleaned up by Gao Yunjing and Luo Baiyue.

After all, there are not many supreme gods, but there are actually many minor gods.

With a smile in his eyes, Wan Wenxiu turned to look at Gao Yunjing and pointed at He Moyan, "How about we kill him together?"

Facing the invitation from his former enemy, Gao Yunjing acted decisively.

"it is good!"

……

Update in school, don’t give me a reward for this??·??·??*?? ??

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