Chapter 831, the demon king is unrivaled, against the sky and only me
The blood converged into a small river, which gradually descended along the steps made of jade.
The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and as far as the eye could see was a shocking bright red. Countless male and female corpses were scattered in different places in the originally golden hall. This Baidao sword cultivation school, which has a history of more than 3,000 years, has suddenly become a purgatory!
At the top of the city tower, there were countless water-blue flags with the word "Emei" written on each side, but now more than half of them have been broken, and the rest have not fallen are also stained with blood and can no longer flutter in the wind.
The sky is sad with clouds and fog, and the north wind is roaring. It seems that the last sad song is sung for the scene of the destruction of the city.
In the flames of the bear, in the sea of corpses and blood, a young man in a gorgeous black robe scattered with dark black hair, leaning against the piles of corpses behind him, holding a cup of jade cup of beast mouth, and drinking water and wine happily.
The blood and fire fighting around him merge with the evil demon spirit around him, which naturally generates a domineering momentum that is the only one in the world. He stands proudly. He is dressed in black and flutters like the most arrogant flame in the wind, as if it symbolizes the future hegemony of this person, which will be made of the blood and fire of thousands of people. ......
His body is strong and strong, and the proportion is perfect. Although his deep facial features only reveal the jaw part, they are as perfect. His eyes covered under the strange mask are as cold as ice and snow. There is a demon purple light that is ready to go. A kind of domineering momentum that is proud of the world and dominates the ups and downs, just like life. It's all engraved on him!
Every part of this man's body seems to symbolize perfection, or perfection. For hundreds of years of hard work, if he can't even achieve this level of perfection, won't he practice the dog after hundreds of years of life and death?
However, the most impressive thing about him at this moment is the forehead of the demon mask on his face, which is deeply imprinted with the word "Heaven" written upside down!
Although, it's just a simple word. However, he is as crazy as a dragon and a snake, showing the spirit of the devil, but also because of the cover of the inverse word "heaven", all the eyes looking at him are distorted. Everyone can see that he is a handsome man, but under the influence of the word "heaven", no one can see him clearly. The appearance is like looking at flowers in the fog.
Zhu Peng's eyes wandered around the crooked and dilapidated palace, looking for what he wanted. While his lavender pupils emitted a fearing light, he seemed to see a silver hook-like sneer at the corners of his deep mouth.
"Are you dead yet..."
In Zhu Peng's sight, at this moment, there is a middle-aged woman who is covered with blood-contaminated Buddha's clothes, but still holds a sword, and still has a cold and solemn temperament. This girl's eyes seem to be spitting fire, staring at the former fiercely. If her sight can kill people, then Zhu Peng should now be shattered by the eyes of the girl. Tens of thousands of times!
"Magic...Jun..."
Nv Ni spit out word by word, in a tone that seems to spit blood, and said fiercely and hatefully, "What kind of hatred do I have with you? I want you to lead the army to invade and kill more than 5,000 disciples all over my door!?"
In the face of the head-hand questioning of the bitter master, Zhu Peng opened the wine glass and said indifferently, "Don't worry, it's not chickens and dogs... Your favorite female disciple Zhou Zhiruo will survive, and she will become the most cherished collection in this 'world'."
The extinct girl's body was shocked, as if she had heard the most terrible thing in the world. She said bitterly, "You... you actually fell in love with Zhiruo..."
Zhu Peng showed an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth.
"I've heard for a long time that Emei and Zhou Zhiruo is as elegant and beautiful. If you don't see it with your own eyes and try it yourself, how can you know how beautiful it is and how it is?"
That faint ** evil tone directly detonated the anger of the hundred-year-old virgin's extinction. You can't daydream! I'd rather die than hand over Zhiruo to you!"
"Then you go to hell." Smiling gently, Zhu Peng didn't care about it.
"I'll fight with you!"
The extinct girl shouted loudly, and the seriously injured body moved to drive a sword spirit that tearing the space. The sword went horizontally, and the sword walked upright. The integration of extinction formed a piece of space cracked cross-like fracture texture, with a terrible sword spirit that pierced everything and to tear everything. The extinct turned the sword into Zhu Peng at high speed. Shoot away.
The flaws all over the body, and the extinct sword spirit that has been extinct is blocked to death. However, when Zhu Peng saw this, he only showed a contemptuous and disdainful expression. He said boredly, "The 'extinction of Kendo' of 'Thousands of years' has been famous for a long time, but now it seems to be just this kind of goods. It seems that this royal expedition is superfluous. ......”
The cold words hit the heart of extinction like a hammer, like the death bell ringing, shocking the soul.
However, compared with the arrogance in Zhu Peng's words, his swordsmanship is more arrogant. That amazing arrogance is supported by a terrible strength far beyond his opponent.
Extinction is at least an extinct killing sword that combines the human sword at the same level. It pierces straight into the man's chest. However, in the front of the sword and a few inches in front of the body, the protective gas mask jumping with silver light in a purple fire should rise up and resist the cross sword spirit of the extinction vitality. The long sword in the extinct's hand is actually extremely aggressive by this. The body protective air mask is worn and incinerated little by little, and it seems to slowly and urgently collapse into iron debris gold essence all over the sky...
"Extinct, you have been studying hard for hundreds of years, but you don't even have room for me to take action..."
With the scattered and shatter of the swords in the hands of the extinction, the momentum between the two sides naturally disappeared. Zhu Peng and the old face of the extinction is getting closer and closer, and it seems to be a very close and intimate distance, but in the state of both sides, there are only countless killing opportunities.
"Drink..."
When the sword in the extinct hand was only the hilt left to be worn out by Zhu Peng's body gas shield, Zhu Peng suddenly made a move. As he said, the extinct girl had been practicing hard for hundreds of years, but there was no room for him to take action...
Zhu Peng's breath, chest, waist and abdominal muscles fluctuated, and then he roared. A real shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed directly on the extinct face that was very close to him. The magnificent qi method, the terrible body, converged a terrible roar with infinite effort, and a condensed to almost substantial shock wave broke through one. Cut, tear the surrounding space, and even bring out countless powers that are more terrifying than the extermination of a full sword. It directly exterminates the current Emei master and the famous sword cultivation in the world, and blows it into the remnants of meat all over the sky... The extinct master is too blown to death in one breath. How incredible, and how terrible it is.
The extinct master was really blown out in one breath. The largest piece of broken meat and flying scum was only the size of a palm. The already wrinkled middle-aged face fell to the ground, and his mouth still seemed to whisper: "Zhi... Zhiruo..." seemed to be relieved. Don't be a young disciple of yourself.
However, it is a pity that no matter how exaggerated and tenacious the vitality of the monk at the peak of Buyu is, and how amazing the unique learning of the sect has been passed down for thousands of years is amazing. As long as the body is not cultivated to the point of "rebirth of blood, a thought of biochemistry", half of the skin will never live. When the soul is scattered, all the vitality is really like the name of the nun, which is completely extinguished.
"Zi...Zi Ruo..."
Listening to the intimate whisper, Zhu Peng smiled and said, "Before she died, I was still thinking about the safety of the female apprentice. It's really a good master. Don't worry. As long as I am willing, no one in the world can hurt her from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Peng walked over and directly stepped on the half of the skin that had been broken.
"Master!"
The sad screams and the "crunch" sound of flesh and blood sounded at the same time. Zhu Peng turned his head and saw a beautiful girl who was breathtaking. Even if the war around her was bloody, she could not hide her peerless glory. The crystal snow skin and impeccable facial contours showed a touching charm everywhere. .
The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at a pool of blood on the ground. Not long ago, it was still a part of her master's body, the person who loved her the most in the world. Unexpectedly, it was just a blink of time, and the master and apprentice said goodbye forever.
Zhu Peng turned his head slightly and stared at every part of the youthful curve of the girl's body without blinking. It seemed that he wanted to wear the latter's robe. After a long time, he exhaled and sighed, "Like jade is like snow, the country is beautiful! Sure enough, it lives up to its reputation. I really didn't go this trip in vain.
Zhou Zhiruo looked sideways at Zhu Peng, the enemy who killed the master, and her whole body trembled slightly in her fierce emotions. As soon as she bit her silver teeth, she said with hatred as if she had made up her mind: "Demon, you kill my master, destroy my sect, and destroy everything. I will never forget this hatred in my life. One day I will kill you with my own hands, avenge my master, and hate me.
Hearing this, Zhu Peng covered his face and smiled as if he had heard some interesting jokes. He was full of rampant pride. After a while, he sighed gently and said, "If you think your strength is enough, you are welcome to avenge me at any time, but now you don't have this strength, so you have to follow me. From now on, you will follow me step by step and look for any possible opportunities to start.
Zhou Zhiruo's body was shocked and said, "You crazy! What are you talking about? I won't follow you even if I die..."
"Is it up to you, a weak woman?" Haha, in a wild laugh, the black robe rolled up. At the same time, Zhou Zhiruo felt that there was an unprecedented force coming to her. The speed and strength was something she had never seen before, that was the master who had always worshipped Ruo God. In fact, she did not have the qualification to let the demon in front of her gently take action. It was too late for the girl to scream. Black, he is already unconscious.
Zhu Peng rolled up his sleeves, and then hugged Zhou Zhiruo's soft and delicate body with one hand. He looked down at the flawless face of the latter. After a long time, he showed a satisfied and admiration: "Like jade and snow, the country is beautiful! It's really beautiful..."
After sighing, as soon as he moved his mind, a shot came out of the purple flame of his body. It directly hit the main beam on the top of the whole Emei Hall. The protection array, which had been repeatedly supported for thousands of years, was like paper armor. In an instant, it was broken by the purple night yin inflammation that Zhu Peng burned everything. The next moment, the whole hall immediately "boomed", like It was collapsed like a collapsed building block, and the broken pillar stone was sandwiched with sand and dust and fire. It was once a rare powerful sword cultivation sect "Emei" in the world's practice world.
Where is Zhu Peng? Did he and Zhou Zhiruo die under the rubble together?
Of course it is impossible. In the ruins, I suddenly saw a purple flame spewing up like a volcanic eruption, and a purple-black figure rose to the sky. It was Zhu Peng, who was holding Zhou Zhiruo, with his peak cultivation comparable to the golden elixir. Not to mention a hundred and ten tons of heavy load, even the core of a smaller planet may not be locked to death.
For a moment, Zhu Peng had just flown out more than 800 miles to the southwest. In the distance, there was a red sun falling in the direction of Zhu Peng like a meteor. Where the red sun passed, it was born on the second day. All the vegetation was quickly withered or even directly spontaneously ignited by the high temperature. In many places, the sea was burned hundreds of miles. There was an inexplicable fire, and the water couldn't be extinguished.
Watching the golden red sun meteor fall on a high mountain, crushing the whole mountain in half, and even the lava flowing hundreds of miles under the sea of fire, Zhu Peng frowned deeply and was extremely unhappy, but after all, he turned into a purple rainbow and moved over.
"Why are you so embarrassed that you can't even control the Jiuyang God Fire in your body?" Looking at Chu Tianji, who recovered from meditating in the lava volcano, Zhu Peng said suspiciously. There was still a charming half-** Ji on Chu Tianji's side, but Zhu Peng felt that the woman was charming and lacked beauty, and her body was full of the fragrance of meat. Obviously, it was unlikely to be the target that Chu Tianji should capture on this trip, Zhao Minmin, the princess of Dayuan.
"Hey, don't mention it. Because of the intervention of breaking the fate, the general trend of the world has obviously been distorted. It's just that the extinction is not dead. The Yitian sword has been in Zhao Min's hands. She held the Yitian sword and besieged by the masters of King Kang's Mansion. I also paid some price to escape.
After meditating for a long time, Chu Tianji suddenly sucked, and the yang flames of hundreds of miles were swallowed by him, and even the feeling that the sky was dark in a moment around him came out. That was not an illusion, but Chu Tianji really swallowed the essence of the sun emitted by the sun. Jiuyang Shengong won the creation of the sun, and the magic is recovering infinitely. There are amazing means on it. Chu Tianji's heavy internal and external trauma was suppressed by him at this time.
"Fortunately, I didn't go there for nothing this time. Although Zhao Minmin's stunning demon fox could not be caught, I took her brother's favorite Meiji. This is a charming bone-eating beauty."
As he spoke, Chu Tianji patted the white fat meat and buttocks of the beauty on his side, but this pat woke up the woman. This Han Ji first leaned half leaned on the ground and turned over, so that her white and slender thighs were exposed at the hem of the split skirt, her hair that was as long as her waist and buttocks swayed gently, and the neckline was exposed. The looming half-crispy chest, and the white fat jade muscle of the snow-bullying cream.
It's just an inadvertent simple action, which immediately raised her original weak and embarrassed image to a different level. More importantly, Han Ji is still in a confused mental state. It can be seen that her charm has been cultivated to the point of being fascinated and even deep into the bone marrow. Step by step.
It's just that for many years, I don't know how many Zhu Peng's charming beauties have seen. Although Han Ji has a different flavor, she is not beautiful enough to make him dizzy.
"Don't tell me that you are going to take this woman as a hostage to participate in the incense banquet. If you are just an ordinary guest, this Han Ji is enough, but you are one of the lords of the nine peaks. I remember that some of your companions even took the heroine of the plane as a hostage. In contrast, Han Ji is not enough. Class, right?
"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. The 'di' did take away Wei Xiaobao's seven wives, but what level of plane world is she? What level of plane world is I? Can the Luding plane compete with the Yitian plane? What's more, if you hadn't cut me nine times in a row and reincarnated my Jiuyang, how could I be so embarrassed to be besieged by the two elders of Xuanming?
"If the words are broken, it's boring. From the beginning, I asked to go to Dayuan to catch Zhao Min. It was you who thought in your mind that Zhao Min's 'name certificate' was not enough, so you had to change the target with me. Now that everything is defeated, who is to blame?" Zhu Peng brushed his sleeves but disdained Chu Tianji's accusation.
Compared with Zhao Min, it is indeed more difficult for Zhao Min to catch, no matter from all angles, but in fact, the consequences of catching Zhou Zhiruo are more serious than catching Zhao Min.
For the powerful free heavenly monks who take the planes of the heavens as their prey, although the dynasties of the major planes rise according to their fate, they are not big enough. It is impossible to really threaten them at all. As soon as the fate arrives, a golden elixir monk can directly break the city and destroy the country, even just like the straight resistance of Songshan in Jiangzhou in the Jiangzhou region. Like fate, it's not that you can't do it, but that most great monks are unwilling to resist the great karma cause and effect for a hundred years.
Therefore, the big yuan behind Zhao Min is not a big threat, but the seemingly harmless Zhou Zhiruo - Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are entangled with her, and Emei and Wudang are entangled.
It seems to be a little girl. In fact, touching it is equivalent to stabing a hornet's nest. In terms of Zhang Wuji, the son of the plane, Chu Tianji entered Yuan Dadu and forcibly abted Zhao Min, the princess of Dayuan. Although Zhang Shaoxia may be unhappy in private, under the open situation, he had no choice but to pinch his nose. I admit that because the positions of the two sides are hostile, the general trend of relying on the heaven plane is the confrontation between the dynasty and the cultivation forces. The positions of the two sides are different. How does Chu Tianji deal with Zhao Min? Zhang Wuji, who is in the position of the monk, is not qualified to have opinions.
Zhou Zhiruo is different, not to mention that Zhu Peng neatly and neatly directly took away Zhou Zhiruo, and directly brushed the hatred value of himself and Wudang, Zhang Yuanji and Song Qingshu to the top...
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