Chapter 170: Fighting

Chapter 170:

A wisp of streamer phantom suddenly appears, breaking through the air and dancing, like a poisonous snake spitting a core, tearing the air and moving, fast to the extreme.

In one-thousandth of an instant, the electric light has broken through the air.

The red sword smiled ferociously at the corners of his mouth. This angry electric fire snake is the angry fire dragon skill ranking 2172 among the four thousand martial arts he practices. The lowest level of angry fire dragon skill cultivation also requires the level of divine servant, and the first one is this angry electric fire snake. Until the third, the fire snake turns into a dragon and destroys the sky. The earth can easily destroy a world.

Although the angry electric fire snake is only the first weight, its speed and power have completely exceeded his current level. With one move, the power of one blow can even easily hurt the soul.

Just now, he has been working hard and painstakingly, paralysing Wu Pengwei with words, which is at this moment.

The angry electric fire snake hit out in an instant, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of the red sword's mouth. With this blow, he had seriously injured a strong man who had just entered the soul general level in an instant.

The angry electric fire snake penetrated Wu Pengwei's body, and the red sword only felt that there was nothing on the palm of his hand. Wu Pengwei's body in front of him instantly twisted and disappeared.

Phantom!

Red Sword's face suddenly sank. He didn't expect that he was bound to get a blow and fail. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and suddenly found that he didn't know when his chest had revealed a half-foot gun.

Red Sword reluctantly turned his head to look, but heard Wu Pengwei behind him and said indifferently, "Mr. Red Sword, although you are conceited and smart, you don't know the way to advance or retreat. Even if you don't die at my hands today, you will be killed by others."

The red sword looked at the tip of the gun on his chest, and suddenly smiled in a low voice: "Wu Pengwei, you have the courage, but you won't live long. I'll wait for you under the Jiuyou Yellow Spring, haha."

Wu Pengwei sighed and burned the sea long gun to recover. With a wave of his big sleeves, Huayuangui immediately involved the body of the red sword and disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of red sword in the surrounding air.

In a very short time, Wu Pengwei's strength was improved, but only the power of two real dragons was improved.

In a mountain range outside the Red Sky City, an old man suddenly opened his eyes. On the palm of his hand, a four stars swayed and turbulent, and the light gradually dimmed. After a moment, the four stars suddenly turned into wisps of light and dissipated.

"Red Sword!"

The old man shouted sadly and suddenly stood up with tears in his eyes. However, after a moment, the sadness was gone. Instead, it was a kind of crazy anger. His eyebrows stood upside down, the long sword moved, and the cold light flashed. Suddenly, a huge gully appeared in front of him, standing up into the void and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the Red Sky City, the red flame killing eyes suddenly flashed, and the fierce killing machine floated. The fists suddenly clenched, and the power of eighty-five real dragons suddenly appeared, and the teacup in his hand instantly turned into ashes scattered around.

"Sword!?" The red flame killed his body and moved, as if a huge flame suddenly disappeared.

Wu Pengwei did not leave. Instead, he burned a long sea gun and stood there and looked up at the sky.

Just at the time of tea, I saw a person stepping on the fire cloud and standing in the air. A pair of fire-like eyes looked at him in the air, and the murderousness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Wu Pengwei! It's you!"

Hearing the red flame killing full of killing sounds, Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said calmly, "That's right, it's me."

His eyes and the red flame killed looked at each other, but he saw that the red flame killed suddenly silent, and his face showed a look of sadness and indignation. Suddenly, he saw the fire cloud dissipated. The red flame killed strode down from the sky, and a pair of fire-like pupils stared at him. Suddenly, he shouted, "No matter what the reason, you must die today!"

"Red fire palm - red fire ignite the sky!"

The power of eighty real dragons suddenly rushed out of the red flame killing body and moved in the wind. Eighty real dragons were much stronger than the peak of ordinary gods. Above the body, they were slender and powerful. Suddenly, they turned around. The body of 80 real dragons burst and turned into a huge flame palm with a size of a hundred feet, a strong fire. The force exploded in an instant, as if burning all the surrounding air, and even the houses under his feet were destroyed in an instant, turning into a thin fire and being involved in the giant palm of the flame.

"The method of naturalization!"

"The Divine Way of Heaven - Rift"!

The original method is the supreme magic power. It is far more powerful than swallowing blood. It can rely on the physical contact of the two sides to devour the power of the other party's qi and blood and integrate into itself. However, in this way, it can only devour some of the power, and the strength is, and the more powerful the power of qi and blood will be more solidified, and it will be. More difficult.

Wu Pengwei used two magical powers at the same time. The burning sea spear brought up a wisp of golden red light, and a shot was stabbed out. One hundred and fifty real dragon lights and shadows were put into it. The gun was even out of the realm of electric fire and sharpness, and strangely and silently pierced into the huge palm of the flame.

The huge palm of the flame collided with the sea-burning spear, and it quickly shrank by more than half. With a sound of explosion, there was a lot of smoke flying around the kilometer.

"What? What kind of magic power is this that can absorb the power of qi and blood in my palm!?"

Red Flame Kill was shocked. He waved his palm and suddenly lost more than half of the power of his qi and blood. The power of one palm was less than half. It was the first time that such a ridiculous thing was encountered.

"Lord Chicheng, you are not my enemy. Please show up with the seniors who hide in the dark clouds."

Wu Pengwei's eyes were straight into a floating cloud in the sky.

"Spear pupil - the realm of nightmare!"

A huge bronze mirror appeared, and in the sky, there was a sudden exclamation: "The magic pupil!?" A man's body shook, pushed through the dark clouds to reveal his true body, his eyes were blurred, his face was frightened, and he couldn't take care of himself.

"It's not me, it's not me...!"

After three breaths, he saw the man gasping, returned to his senses, and looked at Wu Pengwei below in horror.

"You actually know the magic pupil, transform one hundred and fifty real dragons, and your strength has reached the realm of soul generals. It seems that we are peeping at you, but even so, you must die here today."

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently, and the sea-burning long gun shook slightly. He rolled up a shadow and smiled and said, "Red Flame Kill. I didn't expect that there would be infinite sects to support you after the red sky. Liao Luozi, as an infinite sect, you have left the sect for some reasons and hidden here. I'm afraid that the infinite sect will find out, but you should be The serious injury can't be cured, the soul is injured, and it can't be released for more than a hundred years. Now the deadline is approaching, I'm afraid it's only less than a year.

"What? How do you know? You...!"

Wu Pengwei smiled with his hands, but heard Liao Luozi wake up and shouted, "How dare you peep at my memory?"

The nightmare can not only make people fall into nightmares and can't extricate themselves, but also bring people's inner fear into the hearts of the caster and know some dark sides of the other party's heart.

But when he heard Liao Luozi shouting angrily, the long sword flashed, and a hundred-foot rune flashed in the air.

"The secret of the infinite sword!"

The runes present the color of golden light, covering half of the sky. The golden light flashes, and the runes are steeply pressed down from the sky. In an instant, it is as if the heaven and the earth are broken, and countless light and shadows rise on the ground, like dragons and snakes, and Wu Pengwei's body is involved in it, and there is no trace.

"What a powerful infinite sword formula, but Liao Luozi has not recovered from a serious injury, and his strength has been greatly damaged. It's not difficult for me to beat him!"

The magic formula reflects all the magic formulas of runes and swords into the chaotic catalogue. In a thousandth of an instant, the weakness and strength in the inside are clearly revealed.

The sea-burning long gun hit the roll and hit a place in the rune sword formula. However, seeing that the light of the rune suddenly dropped and the power was greatly reduced, even the light and shadow sword gas below dissipated a lot. One hundred and fifty real dragon light and shadows rushed into it. In the blink of an eye, the rune cracked, and the hundred-foot rune actually did not stop Wu Pengwei's casual blow and burst in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the sound of red flame anger came to my ears: "Be careful, he has the strange skill of sucking blood."

After Wu Pengwei burned the sea spear and stinged the rune mark, the red flame killed the huge palm once again covered the sky. Eighty-five real dragon light and shadows and even loomed in the giant palm. The huge palm turned into a real dragon roar, and collided with the burning sea gun fiercely. In an instant, the real dragon roared and came out of the giant palm. He rushed down, attacked and danced, surrounded Wu Pengwei, and exploded.

Red Flame killed and laughed angrily: "If you are hit by the red flame palm, you will have the strength of the soul, and you will inevitably be injured and lose money. Wu Pengwei, this place is where you are buried today!"

"The Lord of Akagi is too happy!"

In the flame, but Wu Pengwei's voice was flat, and the flame of Wu Pengwei's body quickly faded, but in Wu Pengwei's hand, there was an ignorant flame, dancing and flying, as if it were spiritual.

"Wothless Soul Fire?"

The red flame killing was shocked, and the unknown soul fire was the supreme of the fire that accompanied the supreme burning sky. No wonder his red fire palm had little effect on him and was easily refined by him for this reason.