Chapter 414 Destroy the Door 2

Kuang Xuzhen opened his mouth and spewed out a purple light, which was a shining sharp flying sword.

The flying sword made a shrill sound of the sword, rose to the sky and went to the sky shrouded in the fierce spirit of the four elephants.

The purple light sword is so powerful, which disturbs the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and the power is huge.

When the Laoshan sent all the people to see the leader's action, their confidence suddenly doubled, and they shouted angrily and rushed to the sky with all their strength to control the magic weapon.

The fierce spirit was torn open and gradually faded. Just as everyone thought it was expected to rush out, a cold hum suddenly came from the sky, and the cold voice was full of disdain to echo in heaven and earth, lingering in everyone's ears.

After a cold hum, a thick black sword light fell from the sky with a cold sword spirit. Where it passed, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were cracked, and the space was turbulent. The magic weapons all over the sky were hit by the sword light one after another. It was not close to the black sword light at all. Only the purple

A disdainful hum came from the sky again. After the black sword light, three sword lights fell from the sky, and the roar of tearing the air swept up the murderous atmosphere, making people can't help but think of the sky full of blood, the scene of tragic killing thousands of miles in the naked land, and the boundless murderous spirit

Qiang! The two swords fought, and the sound of gold and iron resounded through the world.

Puff! Blood spewed out of Kuang Xu's mouth, his face was as white as rice paper, and the purple sword fell to the ground.

With only one face to face, Kuang Xuzhen was seriously injured.

The black sword light retreated leisurely, and the other three sword lights attacked again, directly taking the life of Kuang Xu.

Kuang Xu's real man suddenly gritted his teeth.

The falling purple sword was sacrificed again, and one sword turned into three swords to welcome it.

Although the head was seriously injured in front of the head, it made everyone panic.

But seeing that the leader was in trouble, everyone still sacrificed the magic weapon to attack the three swords in the sky.

=First-first="Kill!" The roar broke through the silent North Pole and echoed between heaven and earth.

As soon as he rushed out of the five-eground ring, Li Peicheng hardly stopped, and unstoppably waved his gun to assassinate the real person.

The blood-red light stroked in the dark night, like a bright meteor falling into the dark night sky, gorgeous and charming, but only real people know that the bright and charming gorgeous are followed by the tip of the cold killing, just like a poisonous snake.

It has a bright outside, but there is a deadly poison hidden.

Shangfeng Zhenren's slender and narrow eyes suddenly shot out cold eyes, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The full confidence before the battle disappeared at this moment. This is not a shot that a monk in the early days of out of the body can be fired.

The war is no longer the one-sidedness he imagined, but the real life-and-death duel, either your death or my death! Kill!" The gloomy voice of the upper peak pierced the night sky, and the five elements ring shone again, like a five-color aurora, quickly passing through the night sky, directly hitting Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun.

Qiang! Ring gun attack.

Mars splashed everywhere, and the sound was shocking.

Shangfeng's real mind was like being shot, and he suddenly felt the hot tingling pain, the blood was overturned, Zhenyuan was stagnant, and his body couldn't help flying back a few feet in the air.

The fire cloud gun was blocked and suddenly took it back.

Li Peicheng stepped back a few meters slightly, and his arm was also a little numb.

The chest is fluctuating, and his eyes are like electric ejaculation to Shangfeng Zhenren, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. If Shangfeng Zhenren's ability is nothing more than that, then he has won the battle.

Shangfeng Zhenren's face has finally changed greatly this time. The fierceness of this shot is beyond his imagination. If he has fallen behind by force alone.

"You also have a later cultivation. No wonder Kun Li and Shang Xi are in your hands!" Shangfeng Zhenren said coldly, and he dared not underestimate Li Peicheng at all in his heart.

x first x send x this is a really terrible enemy.

Not only is the strength of others.

And his scheming is hidden very deep, and there is some suspicion that the Laoshan faction is in his calculation from the beginning to the end.

Li Peicheng raised his gun and pointed to the real person on the peak.

sneered and said, "You forgot to count yourself in."

Shangfeng Zhenren's eyes flashed a cold look, and his face became more and more gloomy and scary.

"Shdiet! Chat!" The night otter's laughter sounded particularly harsh on the cold Arctic night.

" Arrogant!" Shangfeng Zhenren scolded fiercely, and suddenly there was a Hessonian flag in his hand, which loomed with nine white skeletons on the flag, and his empty eyes beat with green flames, like ghost fire.

As soon as the flag came out, the whole world became gloomy, and it seemed that countless ghosts wandered between the empty world and screamed sadly.

Wow! Whoo! Whoo! Li Peicheng's face was as cold as an iron cast, his eyes were cold, and endless murderous spirit burst out from his body, forming a series of cyclones all over his body.

Although he doesn't know what kind of magic weapon this flag is, Li Peicheng has felt that it is stained with the blood of countless people and devoured the souls of countless people. This is an extremely vicious magic weapon.

Zhang Sanfeng's eternal expression moved slightly in the distance, but he still did not take action, but his plain eyes flashed fiercely.

"Go to hell!" Shangfeng Zhenren shouted sharply, and the flag in his hand waved to Li Peicheng.

"Looking for death!" A cold and delicate voice came from the sky, and the three swords suddenly shone brightly. Together in the air, they turned into a thick and incomparable lightsaber, and hit the ground hard.

What the hee! The magic weapon flying swords fell to the ground one after another. All the monks who were not yet in the Yuanying period were swept away by a tornado, and the blood spewed out of their mouths. Some of them were cut by the sharp swords. They suddenly broke their arms and legs, and their flesh and blood flew.

The sky and the earth were silent, and the empty Laoshan fairyland only heard the sound of screams, which was particularly harsh in the night.

Kuang Xu's real man's hair is loose, his eyes are red, and the corners of his mouth are covered with blood, which is like a fierce ghost.

Tongming and others are not much better.

"Kill!" Cang Hao's old voice sounded again.

The four elephants killed the magic swords together, and the blood soared to the sky, and the fierceness raged.

The flag hunted against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, the moonlight and stars disappeared. Looking up, I saw that the sky was dark, and the gloomy wind blew between heaven and earth, making the ground frozen and cracked.

Li Peicheng felt as if he had entered the hell of Shura, boundless darkness, boundless gloom, and his ears were full of ghosts crying and wolves, as if countless fierce ghosts were asking him for his life.

Unconsciously, Li Peicheng's heart was full of violence, his blood was boiling, his eyes were red, and his mind was full of killing.

The old thief in the peak showed a sinister sneer, and he didn't know what he muttered in his mouth. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the dark sky, and then something seemed to be released from the night like a ghost.

The invisible ghost surrounded Li Peicheng in the dark night, and the faint light suddenly darkened in the night.

"Explosion!" A cold word popped out of the mouth of the old thief Shangfeng, and his eyes shot out a vicious and fierce light.

Rumble! Suddenly, nine thunderbolts exploded all over Li Peicheng without any warning. As soon as the thunderbolt exploded, the whole world was full of gloom, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

This thunder was the dark thunder formed by the nine evil thunder array, which caused the melancholy in the lungs. Li Peicheng was unexpectedly hit by nine dark thunderbolts. Suddenly, the skin opened and the flesh was flowing, and the blood flowed. When the blood came out, it immediately became dark and smelly. It was very unpleasant, and there were Eat up his original mind.

The old thief on the peak outside the array laughed proudly. It took him a thousand years to finally refine this power. During this period, he didn't know how many practitioners he killed to sacrifice this flag. It was usually hidden. Even if Li Peicheng's strength was not beyond his imagination, he would not sacrifice it easily. This is the magic weapon of God's indignation.

As soon as the Jiushen flag came out, he made a contribution, and the old thief at the peak finally calmed down.

Li Peicheng was hit by nine evil thunders. Although he was injured in a blink of an eye, he was also completely awakened by the thunder. His mind was as quiet as water in an instant, and there was no more violence just now.

In the Purple Mansion, Jiu Dayuanying opened his mouth and spewed out nine white lights. It was the pure real fire of the sun. The real fire of the sun went up along the meridians. As soon as it met the lung yin and evil spirit of the ground, it immediately devoured them like a wild beast.

Li Peicheng immediately felt comfortable all over, and the blood in the open skin stopped in a blink of an eye and recovered quickly.

Li Peicheng gathered his skills and eyes and ears, listened in all directions, his eyes flashed, looked around like electricity, and his mind was also like an invisible giant net spread out in the whole array.

The ghost is lingering, and the ghost crying and wolf howling can no longer affect Li Peicheng's mind.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind came, and the nine fierce gloomy and murderous atmosphere attacked Li Peicheng in all directions, as well as his tricky angle.

Li Peicheng's face suddenly turned cold, and the fire cloud gun danced all over his body. The red light was all over the sky, and the heat was hot and impenetrable.

There was a sad ghost cry between heaven and earth, trembling in the cry.

The old thief's face no longer looked complacent. He felt Jiujiu Yuanying's fear of the gun, which came from the depths of his soul.

But the old thief in Shangfeng has no way out, and Yunhu must die!