Chapter 396 Bloody Battle of Zhenling Island 1

The giggle stopped, and the beautiful woman's eyes widened and stared at the man in front of her in disbelief.

The handsome man also suddenly changed his face.

Tsing Yi hunted, with long black hair flying freely, holding a fiery red long gun in his hand, pointing to the front.

The murderous atmosphere swept the whole world in an instant, and the endless cold air spread, the sea was so cold that it clicked, and the huge waves stood on the sea because of the frozen blue peaks.

A chill rushed up from the back of the man and woman who asked for directions. Now they know that the man in front of them is not joking, because they already know who this person is.

Kill Shenyun Lake! The sharp cry tore through the space and echoed over Zhenling Island, warning the people on the island that a strong enemy was coming.

When he met the real palace, Kun Li and Shangxi Zhenren suddenly changed their colors.

Shangxi Zhenren rushed out of the Yuzhen Palace like an arrow, leaving only one sentence: "Call your people!" Over the sea, Li Peicheng's eyes stared coldly at Kuangkong and Zichen, who had already sacrificed the flying sword magic weapon.

\\\ Kuangkong Li Peicheng doesn't know him, but Zichen knows him. He was one of the masters who ambushed him two years ago.

Kuang Kong and Zi Chen also stared at the legendary Killing God Yun Lake.

They knew that as long as Yunhu was delayed for a few seconds, he would never have a chance to escape from this sea.

"Kill!" Li Peicheng let out a low roar like a beast in his throat, but the limbs of the two people behind him were cold.

Li Peicheng came out like a ghost with a fire cloud gun.

The fire cloud gun in his hand turned into a red man and quickly took the key point of Zichen's chest.

The fire cloud gun sharply crossed the air, making a harsh sound of tearing the air.

Only in an instant, the terrible pressure and murderous atmosphere went towards Zichen's oppression. Zichen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed deep fear, incredibleness and strong regret, just like the wonderful fairy at the beginning.

He should not think that he has the ability to hold down Yunhu, and he should not think that he has the ability to block the blow of Yunhu.

^^^^ In the face of Killing Cloud Lake, everyone should prepare for the worst! But now everything is too late.

Because the fire cloud gun that was once stained with heroes, like electricity, with a terrible cold light, the dazzling blood red stabbed him in the chest, and it arrived in a blink of an eye.

Everything can only be seen as to whether the Ziyan Sword, which intersects with his own life, can withstand such a fierce blow. Everything can only depends on God's meaning, and Zichen suddenly gritted his teeth.

Boom! With a loud noise, the Ziyan sword burst into a gorgeous purple light against the fire cloud gun, and the sword crumbs shot at Li Peicheng densely like arrows.

The two have not officially fought yet.

Only halfway.

The Taoist priest Zichen decisively blew himself up the Ziyan sword connected to his mind, trying to block Li Peicheng's momentum like a rainbow, and shot unstoppably.

A bright red blood flowed out of the corners of Zichen's mouth, and the self-explosion of Ziyan sword made him lose his shen in an instant and was injured.

The two men and women watching the battle in the distance almost couldn't help exclaiming at the same time, and their eyes were full of horror.

They have never seen and can't imagine a master duel.

He has not yet self-exploded the magic weapon, and the person who self-exploded the magic weapon is still a powerful Yuanying monk.

The battle has been so fierce since the beginning! The two of them sweated coldly on their backs. Thinking about it, if they met such a fierce and decisive and desperate opponent, this arrows all over the world would immediately make them seriously injured.

^^ Novel 5.2.0 first release ^^ They didn't face Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun and didn't know that the power of that shot was extremely horrible. It was not Zichen's fierce and decisiveness, but if he didn't do so, I'm afraid that the fire cloud gun had penetrated his chest at

A cold hum came from the air.

The fire cloud gun suddenly danced in the air like a dragon, bringing a violent tornado. The tornado rolled up in the air, like a bottomless whirl sweeping away the sword crumbs like arrows.

Boom! There was another loud noise, and the purple arrows all over the sky returned to the original road more quickly like rain.

The arrows made a sound of breaking through the air in the air, and the whole space seemed to be hit by this dense arrow.

At this time, Zi Chen had no time to shock his feat of self-explosing magic weapons and could not stop Li Peicheng at all.

He roared, his bones were like fried soybeans, and his muscles were swollen.

It just seemed to be half a head tall in an instant.

The purple wide Taoist robe was full and glittered in the sun.

is obviously a good magic weapon.

Kuang Kong Zhenren also lost his excitement just now. He sacrificed the take-off sword and turned into a rain of swords all over the sky, protecting his body tightly, for fear that the flying sword crumbs would hurt him.

Oh! Oh!! Oh!! The rain of arrows turned into dense sword chips pierced the swollen purple Taoist robe like a sharp needle. The purple Taoist robe suddenly deflated like a balloon. The tall body of Zichen Road also shrank back to its original size in an instant, and countless fine streams of blood rushed out of the needle-like hole of the purple Taoist robe It has grown into a water tank full of blood.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! The arrows transformed by sword crumbs all over the sky beat like a storm on the rain of swords transformed by Kuangkong real people, making a harsh sound of gold and iron.

The sword crumbs in the sky seem to hit on the sword rain like rain, but in fact, they are like dense, constantly hitting the body of Kuangkong.

Kuang Kong was in severe pain all over his body, and the Yuanshen was shocked and miserable. In the end, he was unable to control the flying sword. With a thump, the flying sword was finally knocked away.

Kuangkong was so terrible that he knew that the killing god Yunhu was worth his reputation and was extremely powerful.

After the sword crumbs all over the sky, a red light with a little cold light suddenly revealed its ferocious teeth from the dark like a poisonous snake, spitting out a deadly letter, and shot away at Zichen, whose face was pale and his pupils were constantly dilated.

^^ The fire cloud gun passed through Zichen's chest like a broken bamboo, and then Zichen saw the familiar face.

He looked at him calmly without a trace of emotion, as if he was a dead object.

Once the influx of Zhenyuan in the middle of Yuanying in a blink of an eye would be as turbulent as a flash of a mountain torrent, but now it has become like a trickle flowing stream flowing into Li Peicheng's body along the fire cloud gun, moistening his whole body and making him feel indescribably comfortable.

The fire cloud gun goes faster and collects faster.

When the fire cloud gun was taken back like lightning, Zichen had also turned into ashes and could no longer be seen.

The gun turned at will, and in a blink of an eye, it pointed far back, with a frightened face.

One face to face, just one face to face, without any suspense, no fancy, a monk in the middle of the Yuanying completely disappeared in this world! The two people watching the battle in the distance were in a cold sweat at this time.

Now they understand why Zichen is so fierce and decisive, and why the legendary killing of Yunhu Lake is invincible. In the end, even if Shangfeng and Kuang Xu arrived together, he still left.

Li Peicheng looked at Kuang Kong indifferently, and a contemptuous sneer floated from the corners of his lips.

Kuang Kong's eyes stared at the tip of the gun shining coldly in the sun. There were still a few drops of dazzling blood hanging on the tip of the gun, which was the blood on the body of the Taoist priest Zichen who was laughing with him just now.

Cold sweat couldn't stop rolling down from Kuang Kong's forehead, and he found that his courage to turn around and run away seemed to have disappeared.

Demon! This is a real murderous demon! Kuang Kong really wanted to shout hysterically to release all his inner fears.

"Are you from the Laoshan School?" Li Peicheng asked coldly.

Kuangkong nodded unconsciously. Li Peicheng sneered, and his eyes suddenly shot two cold lights. He waved the fire cloud gun in his hand, and then killed Kuang Kong without doubt.

Kuang Kong was shocked all over and finally came to his senses. He opened his mouth and spewed out a black light, which was a magic weapon like a three-inch nail. The magic weapon was obviously a poisonous magic weapon.

As soon as the three-inch nail was sprayed out, Kuang Kong's figure flew back like a ghost. Unexpectedly, he didn't even look at his magic weapon. It seemed that he had already known that such attacks would return in no success.

Sure enough, Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun is still going, and he has not changed his move at all because of the magic weapon issued by Kuang Kong.

Qiang! Mars is shooting.

The three-inch iron nail in front of the fire cloud gun, like an arm as a car, was hit far away at a touch, but the momentum of the fire cloud gun did not seem to have weakened at all, and it still stabbed at the chest of Kuang Kong, which was flying away rapidly.

Puff! The magic weapon was connected with the master's mind. Kuang Kong, who was retreating rapidly, suddenly felt that he was stabbed in the chest, and the yuan god was immediately damaged, and a mouthful of blood could not stand it and spewed out.

Blood turned into blood and raindrops into the air, but a little cold light revealed the sharp tip of the gun. Through the blood rain, it did not give up, and stabbed straight forward like a shadow.

"The thief will take his life!" The rolling sound is like thunder coming rapidly from far to near.

A dazzling cold light illuminated the whole sky of Zhenling Island.

The cold light came straight to Li Peicheng, and in a blink of an eye, it was a black iron ruler.

The ruler is somewhat similar to the magic weapon used by the owner of Qingkui Island, who died at the hand of Li Peicheng, and it is also refined by dark clouds and gold.

However, compared with Fan Yi's dark cloud ruler, this ruler is obviously much more powerful, both in terms of texture and refining.