Chapter 165, captain save me, die brilliantly

The faint and scattered hot breath on it is faintly, as if expressing the anger and rage in the heart of the sword owner holding it. The whole giant sword shows an unusually strange and strong vitality. The mouth of the sword is cold, and the faint light flashes. It seems that there is no sharp, unfavorable, not strong, not scary.

"There is no swordsman like you in the alliance of the three races, let alone such a powerful sword weapon in the palm of your hand. Are you?"

"Red Shadow, She Shen Jian, Han Bang."

In an extremely simple and clear statement, it seems that this strong man is very sure of the influence of his reputation, and in fact it is true. Since the Red Shadow Seven Spirit Swords destroyed the sect, few people in the whole Qinwangling have not known their names.

"Self-destruct yourself, commit suicide from your mother. This kind of life experience is not an honor and merit. There is no need to be so arrogant.

The palms slowly pushed forward, and the element magnet sand flowed and danced. Although the last time he killed the Sun and Moon Sword Mu Zixin, Zhu Peng's accumulation was enough to directly break through to the six layers of gas refining. However, there is still a gap compared with the person in front of you. The Red Shadow Seven Swords are different from holding swords, and everyone's skill level is also different, just like the divine sword in front of you, Han Bang.

In the seven layers of gas refining, it is a little higher than Mu Zixin, and it obviously has a quite strong practice. Otherwise, the muscles and skin will not be like a devil's muscle man. It is as strong as rubber glue. Just looking at it makes people feel that the scalp is numb.

Fortunately, it is just like directly restraining the sun and moon sword Mu Zixin's unpredictable, vicious and vicious sword moves with simple and domineering swordsmanship. The rich and amazing actual combat experience brought by his previous life made Zhu Peng quite quickly think of a way to deal with the strong enemy in front of him.

Iron sand is like a sea, and the elemental magnetic grinding is used to bind its body shape with a large number of iron sand elemental magnetically. In addition, Zhu Peng's own sword skills are also quite weak. Occasionally, he will not be weaker than the weaker in a short period of time. What's more, Han Bang's swordsmanship is strong, but the escape method is quite weak. When he is tied up by Zhu Peng's meta magnet sand, that kind of escape method suddenly becomes like a turtle crawling. No matter how domineering and powerful the swordsmanship can't hit the place it should be, it is also meaningless.

While grinding, Zhu Peng was happy in his heart. Fortunately, the mood spirit of Han Bang, the god sword, seems to be quite problematic. The monks of the three alliance seem to have been killed by him for no reason. Although Zhu Peng's side is not to mention earth-shaking, it is also full of momentum. The vitality around is like boiling water, but there is no one in the periphery of the surrounding army. When people came over to explore a little, it was obvious that the man in front of him usually made a lot of trouble, which made people unwilling to talk to him.

"It can be said that heaven has done evil. If you do it yourself, you can't live."

He fluttered in the magnetic sand for a long time. This Han Bang obviously didn't know how to change and didn't know how to advance or retreat. He just wanted to kill Zhu Peng with a single sword, and had no intention of roaring reinforcements at all.

In this case, Zhu Peng is also happy to work with him slowly. He has made a momentum here. Even if he can't make the whole alliance of the three races mess up, he has calculated his strength. All the changes in the situation have nothing to do with it. It's just that other bloody monks work hard. This plan doesn't rely on a few blood. It is supported by the younger generation.

"Sand binding, magnetic sand iron explosion, die, sand explosion for burial." A large amount of yuan magnet sand wrapped Han Bang's whole body, and then under Zhu Peng's powerful mana, the whole person quickly retreated and glided, and finally hit the ground heavily. It was just that his body protection was too strong, and his body was too arrogant. Otherwise, Zhu Peng would directly smash it with meta-magnet sand, and there was no need to bomb. Hit the ground and wear away the thickness of its body.

After killing the man into the ground heavily, Zhu Peng was still unsatisfied. Once again condensed and gathered the strongest attack and killing magic iron sand spear, holding the iron sand spear in his hand. With the opportunity, it was a forward projection. The body and mana were used at the same time. Under the strong bombardment, the magnetic elimination iron explosion. Under the gaze of the purple soul, the divine sword Han Bang The vitality of Zhenyuan quickly fades away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Zhu Peng didn't wait for Zhu Peng to repair his sword. A touch of blue shirt and light shadow had already rushed over, but it was Chang Xiao, whose mouth was still bleeding. This buddy was obviously injured severely, and he paid a lot but there was no return.

At this time, as soon as he saw that Han Bang was really suppressed by Zhu Peng, he immediately suppressed his injury and came forward to 'grab the head'. This is the famous sword Han Bang. As long as he takes his life, it will be of great benefit to his reputation in the blood mountain in the future.

So at this time, even if he wants to offend Zhu Peng, he can't take care of it. When he wants to complete this task, he will go back to the mountain for a considerable period of time to rest. At that time, he will not be assigned to the same group with Zhu Peng. It is a matter of two things.

Just the next moment, in the deep sunken sand pit, there was an amazing and terrible sword spirit flow and stimulated. Suddenly, it was like a pillar of light rushing to the sky. Its momentum was so strong that it was difficult to speak.

Chang Xiao, who flew with a knife, faced the terrible sword spirit light and did not react at all. The whole person was bombarded head-on. The body protection Zhenyuan and the condensed sword spirit collided to death. In Zhu Peng's pupils, the strength mask around Chang Xiao's body suddenly lit up and flashed.

"Captain, please help me." Chang Xiao's eyes flashed with despair, and he roared at Zhu Peng.

But in the next moment, the Zhenyuan shield of his body was broken. Chang Xiao's not-strong body faced the fierce sword spirit like a torrent. Almost in an instant, he was beaten to pieces, and his blood was in the air. His whole body exploded in mid-air, which was extremely wonderful and dazzling, which was a brilliant death.

Slowly suppressing the figure that the general rushed, Zhu Peng didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. If it hadn't been for Chang Xiao's flying body and let himself hesitate a little, then the person who faced the terrible sword light at this time should be himself and roared very much. Of course, with the thickness of your own body protection, no matter how strong this sword light is, it will never kill you in seconds, and you can't hit the amazing effect of smashing your body like a normal roar.

Chang Xiao's skills follow the evil and tricks. The Taoism he practices have added to escape, killing and hiding in various aspects, but it is slightly weak in body protection and defense. It is a typical representative that he is happy to kill others and others to kill him.

and Zhu Peng are orthodox, and their strong and hard work is completely different in defense.

It's just a flaw in this kind of skill. In the past, he often knew it very well, so he has always been careful to avoid it, plus in the previous cooperation.