Chapter 638, after finishing the work, it's awesome

You can learn the "Healthy Purple Night Secret" and "The Cut Sword" after spending a lot of money. You can even get the true operation map of "Divine Punishment and Demon Destruction · Destroy the World", but you can't learn this trick "Three points return to the Yuan". This magic power in the end of the Dharma era is the strongest learning that Zhu Peng has been refusing to teach anyone. , mysterious killing move.

The surging waves, the horrible and terrible pressure, and even brought great mental pressure to Cang Hanzi, but he still sneered. Even if a man like him faces death, he will still sneer confidently. The sword can cut off his head and body, but it can't break his strong iron bones and has no regret.

At the final moment when the two sides accumulated momentum and held swords against each other, a rustling sound suddenly came from the air. Originally, Zhu Peng and Cang Hanzi held swords against each other and were about to die between swords. Then the rustling sound at this moment made Cang Hanzi's mind instinctive, because he knew that there were more than a dozen black pupils left in the snow bat cave. When the Snow Bat King arrived, Zhu Peng was like a god and a ghost, and it was impossible to escape his life in such a siege.

Even Qin Yue was a general idea. She almost looked desperately at the fifteen black pupil snow bat king flying closer and closer. Damn it, how can there be 22 foundation-building monsters in a monster race in the world, which is more than the strength of the foundation-building in the whole Qinling Mountains combined.

It's just that facts are facts. Facts are not changed because they are unreasonable, just like the eternal classic: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Whether it is reasonable or not, anyway, the snow bat family is the snow bat king who has 22 heads to build a foundation.

However, at the moment when Cang Hanzi's heart was relaxed and Qin Yue's heart was desperate, Zhu Peng's right hand with the sword did not move, and the wide coat sleeve of his left hand was once again full of terrible and exaggerated purple fire. The move of "There is no universe in the sleeve" was a terrible move that briefly reversed the power of time and space, and it was killed again. For a moment, The purple flame surged, in the narrow bat hole, like a high-speed rotating water whirlpool, rolled in the cold son and more than eleven black pupil snow bat king...

At the same time, the purple shadow, like a tornado, suddenly appeared high in the sky, following the crazy spinning purple fire vortex and counterattacked. The courage and exaggerated swordsmanship at that moment were deeply engraved in Qin Yue's eyes in an instant. This was the first time in her life that the practitioners of the same realm had the strength of each other. The gap can really reach the point of absolute power difference.

Because of the loosening of his mind at that moment, his figure also appeared in front of the deep purple tornado sword vortex dancing in the sky, and was swallowed up by the tornado in an instant.

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour... In the layers of purple and black fire, time and space seemed to become confused and turned upside down, which made people dizzy. But in an instant, Qin Yue seemed to see clearly that a three-finger sword wrapped in purple and black energy suddenly appeared, directly piercing the short old man's vest, lower abdomen, chest, throat. Throat, in the end, Zhu Peng showed his figure in the whirlpool of flames, as if he was afraid that the cold son would not die, and he cut hard on the old man's back. ( This is a novel. If you treat the elderly so abusively in the real world, you will be drowned with saliva.)

The ambiguity at that moment made Qin Yue almost think it was her own hallucination, but soon Qin Yue knew that it was not an illusion, because the blood flowers suddenly splashed out of the air...

The blazing purple fire whirlpool suddenly stopped. The cold son was thrown out by the opposite force. He hit the ground heavily, and even supported the ground with the blue sword in his hand, but he could not support his thin figure.

The bones and flesh of a snow bat spilled down in the sky. There are ordinary snow bats, and there are also those who belong to the eleven black pupil snow bat kings.

Cang Hanzi persisted again and again, and finally supported his body with the big sword in his hand and barely stood up tremblingly. Zhu Peng was still standing in the position before the sword came out. The dragon sword in his hand has steadily returned to the sheath, which means that the long swordsman'sman's victory and defeat has been divided.

Zhu Peng slowly got out of the state of three-point return. Because there are not many real yuan left by himself, the terrible counterattack of three-point return is much smaller.

With his back to the cold son, who was seriously injured and dying, Zhu Peng stared at the four remaining black pupil snow bat king with a deterrent look. In his mouth, he said slowly to the cold son in a low voice, "If you are thirty years younger, you will not know whether you will win or lose today."

If it is someone else, Qin Yue must think that the person who said this is a psychopath. A person's heart, lower abdomen, chest and throat are pierced by a sharp sword. Anyone knows that it is life is cut off. When talking to a dead person, normal people will not do this.

However, Cang Hanzi is not a dead person. At least he is not dead at this moment, because he really responded.

"I have never heard of Blood Soul Ridge, killing swords vertically and horizontally, and health purple night tips, but I know that this set of swordsmanship, this formula, will definitely follow you in the future and become famous all over the world. You are really awesome... If you practice for another 30 years, I'm afraid you can kill me in seconds with one sword. I'm very happy. As a sincere sword. I'm really happy to die in your hands in the end. I can't become a Taoist and die in the hands of a stronger person. This is already the best destination for practitioners. God treats me well..."

The last force was exhausted, and the sword supported by Cang Hanzi's hand smashed and collapsed inch by inch. The next moment, his whole body suddenly burst open, and Zhu Peng cut several swords. The domineering sword spirit had already lurked in his body. If it hadn't been for the strong accumulation of Zhenyuan that he had cultivated for 200 years, it was really strong and suppressed it. With the strong sword spirit, he died as soon as the end of the purple fire vortex.

The cold son died, and the largest piece of wreckage left was not the size of a thumb, and the four black pupil snow bat kings who had been stared at by Zhu Peng for a long time could no longer withstand the pressure. Their wisdom was not particularly high, but the wisdom of fear of death was generated. At this moment, there was an unusually tragic howl, but it was a neat turn around. Flying away - unexpectedly fled.

"I'll go, Zhu Peng, you're awesome, I love you so much..."

After the disaster of life and death, Qin Yue was excited and had a serious endocrine disorder. At present, she jumped up directly regardless of the injury, but the next moment she sat down again. The faint blood flame on her lower abdomen, after such a long period of neglect, not only did it not extinguish at all, but there was a tendency to intensify.

When Zhu Peng heard Qin Yue's words and snorting, he turned back to Qin Yue with a sunny smile, but he didn't wait for Qin Yue to respond to his smile. Several acupuncture points on Zhu Peng's body suddenly burst, spewing out the blood of Dapeng. Although the flesh and bones were quickly closed, they couldn't drive. The faint purple flame sprayed out one by one, bringing the blood spring and even bone and meat debris.

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