Chapter 841, twenty-three consecutive kills, single cut

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of magic monks in Jiufeng Giant City won the incense banquet. Almost all of them saw a pair of blood-red eyes in a trance. They slowly opened behind the young Taoist. The evil flow in those blood-colored eyes, as if the mountains and rivers were broken, thousands of miles of blood, and the remnants and white bones drifted with the blood waves...

"Three years of sleep, a hundred years in a dream. Since I stepped into the practice, I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time.

With such a gentle whisper, Zhu Peng inadvertently stepped out against the more than 20 sharp figures. The amethyst on his side suddenly burned and turned into a purple flame and fell into his hand. It was sprinkled by it like a splash of ink, and the sword spirit was vertical. The next moment, Zhu Peng grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's delicate jade hand and stepped over the twenty urgent shadows. . After Zhu Peng almost fell to the Jiufeng Giant City, the more than 20 sharp shadows that had flown far away suddenly burst into a blood fog all over the sky. They were cut more fragmented than sand, and there were no "blocks" at all.

Twenty-three demon monks, Zhu Peng, with a bare hand and a sword, all killed.

"The sword has no intention of killing! What a tough and strong swordsmanship style, but this kind of pure and fierce sword formula is also quite a good burden on the user's body, isn't it? He gently pressed his eyelids, and his face, which was as gloomy as water, whispered with the golden snake sword box on his back. There was still a purple sword mark on the retina, as if he had just touched the sharp sword spirit, so that he cut his eyes.

There was a close-looking nun beside him who looked at the rain still falling on all sides. The burning fire almost burned thousands of miles of fire around the Jiufeng Giant City. In an almost numb tone, he asked blankly, "Hey, even the old boxing old ghost's unique "hundred-step bombardment boxing" is not such an exaggerated range bombardment, right? I think this guy is probably not a swordsman, but a charm master who pretends to be a swordsman.

This woman said to herself, and finally convinced herself that she was the rare charm master in the nine peaks of "in the sky". Naturally, she knew that compared with the condensed attack of sword cultivation, the charm master was easier to guide the power of heaven and earth, and it was also easier to create a big scene comparable to the meteor fire rain in front of her. If a pure swordsman or chemist makes such a large-scale attack, even if it is clever, the comprehensive strength requirements for the caster are too amazing.

At least, she can never do it, and she is instinctively unwilling to accept such an answer. It's just that no matter how much she comforts herself, the next moment, there is no need to remind her that the fierce sword light has told her the truth that is more "shining" than the sword light.

"Beast, give me back my life."

On the other side, the giant mountain disintegrated from the air, which naturally exposed Zhu Peng in the core. Zhu Peng led Zhou Zhiruo, who had been sealed by the crystal for three years. Up to now, he still killed 23 magic monks who were not weak. However, those were just miscellaneous fish. They couldn't stand Zhou Zhiruo's charm and wanted to make him dizzy. Zhu Peng didn't care when he waved his hand to kill him. He just stood up in front of the demons.

However, to Zhu Peng's surprise, the next moment when he stepped into the Jiufeng Giant City, a swift figure pulled out a very long shadow that broke through the atmospheric sound barrier and attacked him like lightning.

It can grasp the moment when Zhu Peng stepped into the Jiufeng Giant City, and can make a death-for-forth surprise attack at this moment under the terrible pressure of Zhu Peng's instant killing 23 magic practitioners. It can be seen from the two that the people who take action are by no means ordinary people.

In an instant, Zhu Peng had seen the appearance of the other party. It turned out to be a majestic old man with gorgeous clothes. Although her body was tall, she was tall and crooked. Her face was as deep as a knife-cut and long wrinkles could definitely kill flies. The pale temples in the sky stretched against the wind, just like thousands of claws waving by demons, with a wave. The deep resentment of returning together came to Zhu Peng. The brilliant dark sun, burning with endless resentment, suddenly broke out in front of Zhu Peng.

Although this old woman is getting old, she can tell from her situation that, not to mention anything else, the murderous spirit she gathered all over her body at this time is already dozens or hundreds of times that of times that of the twenty-two monks have just been tied up!

In other words, the people she killed were dozens or hundreds of times more than the twenty-three magic monks combined.

"It turned out that Shouyuan did everything for the sake of his descendants. Look at the miscellaneous fish I just killed, there is really a relatively valuable salted fish!" Looking at the ghost woman's fierce and ghost-like situation, Zhu Peng thought of the flash of lightning and pointed to the sword. As soon as the sword moved, the purple gas in his waist rose up in an instant.

If the loose pattern of the sword comes out, it will turn into a wind. There is no phase and no shadow. You can't see its shape when you look up. If you look down, you can't see it. If you want to block it, you can't find it. If you want to fight, you can't find it. The sword formula machine has changed to this point, and the sword is already proficient. How can the magic mother-in-law of the Demon Day Dongzong stop it? The two men only had a little contact in the air. The next moment, the ghost had been cut by the blood splash and fell back to the ground faster than the meteor.

Such a scene, the woman beside Wen Chonghua was stunned and said for a long time, "Uh... I take back the foreword and kill the Dongzong demon woman who is at the peak of the virtual with a sword. This guy is really still a sword... If Fu Xiu's sword is like this, it's not terrible, but it's too horrible." The girl smiled unconsciously, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

In contrast, it is still more indifferent to Chonghua's performance, or it is apprehensible but will never be easily expressed. He was just constantly simulating to switch himself to the position of Dongzong's demon woman or Zhu Peng, repeatedly repeating the momentary fight just now. He only deduced tens of thousands of times in his mind, but the final result still made Wen Chonghua sweat coldly.

In Zhu Peng's position, facing the raid of the Demon Lord Demon Lord, Wen Chonghua will win, but no matter how to simplify the calculation or even make a dangerous attack, in the end, if you want to defeat the Demon Lord, you have to move at least seven swords. In the position of the Demon Mother-in-law, Wen Chonghua only feels that although he will not die under Zhu Peng's wind-like sword formula, At least, you have to suffer a minor injury. At the first time of the first month, you can say that you have fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

"He is indeed a sword practitioner, and he is an ancient kendo practitioner who can nourish his spirit with swords. The three realms of kendo, sword heart, sword spirit, sword god. He has gradually cultivated to the realm of sword meaning!"

Speaking of this, Tang Ranli, a "female man" who suddenly appeared behind Wen Chonghua, suddenly stopped. Then he looked at Wen Chonghua and said with a smile, "You are just a perfect situation of sword heart. The integration of human swords is already perfect. With the magic sword golden snake in your hand, you can indeed give full play to part of the demeanor of the real sword practitioners in ancient times, but also He was just an ordinary swordsman in ancient times.

You are full of sword spirit but not nourishing, but the road is wrong. At the beginning of the sword spirit disorder, it was okay. Your cultivation is better than magic cultivation, but it will be more and more difficult to go in the future, and it will be difficult to climb to the state of sword spirit in this life.

The front is fine, but the words behind the female husband Tang Ranli are inevitably somewhat sarcastic. The so-called beating people in the face, kicking people without kicking birds, Tang Ranli is consciously touching people's pain, which is quite unkind.

Since Zhu Peng appeared, after he came out of the sheath and swung a sword to kill the demon woman of the Demon Sun Dongzong, he has been in a state of meditation with his eyes closed. At this time, listening to Tang Ranli's comments, he suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly in a cold voice that peeled off all emotions: "His sword seems to be evil and upright, and righteous. Kill the fruit and make a decision, with the right master with Qi, and rely on the sword's spirit to control the sword. My sword, like evil, is the bias of kendo. At the beginning, I was eager for quick success and quick profit. In the future, it will be more and more dangerous and more difficult to go. However, don't I know that I will inevitably face the almost insurmountable evil sword in the future?

I know, but I don't want to wait and I don't want to wait. At this time, this person appears to kill all directions with a vertical and horizontal sword. What is hidden behind him is hundreds of years of forbearance, and my golden snake evil sword has been famous all over the world since 300 years ago, and has fought for Sister Qing. After saying that, he waved his hand, and Wen Chonghua turned into a golden rainbow and flew away. In a blink of an eye, he didn't know where he was.

Looking at Wen Chonghua's angry departure, it was obviously a pain spot by Tang Ranli. The charm girl looked at Tang Ranli with fear and admiration. After a long time, she couldn't help the impulse in her heart and asked, "Second sister, you said that the fourth brother Wen was just a perfect sword heart, and also said that the man had a good sense of the sword just now, so that Fourth Brother Wen is not as good as the Taoist just now? Then what kind of realm is Sister Qing? Can she suppress the Taoist just now? This charmer girl's cultivation is not weak, but she has been protected in her life and has never experienced any major events, so that her lack of experience has impacted the strong man she has always believed in by Zhu Peng's swords. At this time, the question asked seems a little stupid.

However, Tang Ranli doesn't seem to care about other people's doubts about Ah Qing, or her almost absolute trust in Yue Nv makes her not have to care about meaningless doubts at all.

"Of course, the fool of Wen Chonghua is not the opponent of the black-robed Taoist just now. At least in terms of the realm of kendo, he is inferior to more than one or two. It's just that the victory or death is not only based on the realm of life and death. The golden snake evil sword formula of Wen Chonghua is amazingly powerful. It is from Tianjiufeng, and the sword slave can guarantee that he will be killed head-on. No matter who is others, it is me, it is difficult to defeat Wen Chonghua without damage, let alone kill him.

At this point, Tang Ranli paused for a moment, and then looked sideways at the highest peak in the nine peaks, which always stabbed the huge palace with a fierce cyan sword spirit towards the sky. Then he smiled and said softly, "As for Sister Qing... Can the strongest person in the sword god realm be compared with the two juniors? By the way, where's your brother? I just found a little disharmony at a node in Jiufeng City, and I'm about to discuss it with your brother..."

"He... How could he appear here? Three hundred years, three hundred years. He hasn't died yet, and he still appears here? How could it be like this, how could it be like this..."

The files in his hand were crushed by Li Xuan, but Li Xuan, whose expression was excited and even almost distorted, did not notice it. Or at this moment, his eyes were only Zhu Peng, who was surrounded by countless practitioners in the Jiufeng Giant City. Zhu Peng, Li Xuan has never really seen it, but Zhu Peng's portraits, water mirror silhouettes and even battle images have been familiar with him, so that many times Li Xuan is inadvertently imitating the man's behavior, such as brushing the sword in his hand with his sleeve, such as the long-year-old robe. Taoist clothes...

Many times Li Xuan imagined under what circumstances he would meet this man. This man who had never met him but had affected him for more than 300 years, but he never thought that it would be at this moment, let alone at this moment. He just felt that he was about to grab or even say that what had been caught in his hand. Zhu Peng, who suddenly came, took it away, rudely and didn't even leave any room for himself.

Others were blurred by Zhu Peng's sharp sword formula, and even the mental illusion of the purple sword spirit hanging him appeared, but Li Xuan himself was so scared that his whole body was stiff. When he reacted again, he found that he had been soaked in cold sweat.

The set of famous sword formula created by Zhu Peng in Dixing is now the highest-level sword formula of the blood soul family of the first true spirit family of the earth star. Others can't recognize it. Li Xuanji has practiced this set of sword formula for hundreds of years by chance, even if the "vertical and horizontal killing" performed by Zhu Peng 300 years later has been the same as the past. It's very different, but how can Li Xuan misread and can't recognize it?

After barely regained his composure, Li Xuan suddenly turned around. He went to pick up his money but had to run away directly. I don't know why, he always had a feeling in his heart that although he had never met Zhu Peng, as long as the two sides met, it must be a life-and-death situation. Zhu Peng would definitely kill him without saying a word. His feeling can be said to be extremely accurate. He has indeed never seen Zhu Peng, but Zhu Peng has seen or even clarified the causal connection between Li Xuan and him through various means. It's okay not to deliberately look for it. If he meets him head-on, he will definitely be directly hacked to death. People like Zhu Peng will never like this world. There is also a "simplistic version" like Li Xuan.

The amount of information contained in this is really too large. The analysis of Li Xuan from the heart to the body from the beginning to the end is equivalent to a clear third of Zhu Peng. Even if he is not afraid, this is by no means a comfortable feeling...

After two rounds of attacks and killings in a row, Zhu Peng finally really set foot on the Jiufeng Giant City, and others are fine. The demon woman who just attacked him is a monk at the peak of Buxu, but he was instantly killed by a sword. Although this fierceness is not enough to let the group of evil restrain their hands, at least it can be regarded as Zhu Peng's majestic name. Even if Zhu Peng holds Zhou Zhiruo's charming beauty at the incense banquet, there is no magic monk who dares to come forward and offend. It's not the question of dare or dare, but it's just worth it.

It is almost inevitable for a child to carry thousands of money to travel in the downtown, but the seven-foot general with thousands of troops to travel to the downtown. Who dares to go there to find it if he has nothing to do?

It's like there is a pale-faced magic suzerain among the demons. A few days ago, this beautiful woman broke her century-old painstaking skills on the young master of the Demon East Sect, and pushed the exhausted dboy to the sky, and successfully exchanged it in exchange for the East. The promise of the demon woman's help in the boxing, but before the end of the incense banquet, the demon day Dongzong and the Huanyin sect joined hands to attack the sky. The demon woman at the peak of Buxu, which the young master of the Dongzong and even the Huanyin suzerain really relied on, had been cut down by Zhu Peng. The deal she had painstakingly planned and paid a huge price, and even lost a clean profit. Clean.

But don't say revenge. This unlucky Huanyin suzerain didn't even dare to have such an idea. He just shrank into the pile of people behind, and even his plump body was eaten tofu by a few short-sighted young people. After she was conceited, she would never be better than the treasured douched of Mori Dongzong. Stronger, even one of the little fingers of the devil can't stand it. She can't stand this loss, she can't stand it, and she can't stand it and die.

"Please, excuse me... You, are the high priest of my bloody family, Lord Zhu Peng, the high priest?" Zhu Peng led and began to regain consciousness, but Zhou Zhiruoxin, who was still a little confused, walked on foot, but after a few steps, he was surrounded by a bunch of men in black and red robes.

Because of excessive excitement, when the leading man asked, there was even an obvious stuttering. Not to mention him, even Zhu Peng's feeling was not very good: more than 30 pairs of purple eyes stared at you closely, looking around, and the men around were red eyes and bloated, and almost wanted to fight with others. The posture.

In contrast, Zhu Peng's attitude was too calm. First, he looked sideways at the crazy man who was still flying high in the sky. He closed his eyes and felt Chu Tianji's getting closer and closer Jiuyang. He was so anxious that the blood monks around him almost began to burst his eyes. Then he dug his ears and said slowly, "Three A hundred years ago, I did seem to have been a priest. If you are looking for Zhu Peng... it should be me.

"Boom boom..." A very strong airflow turbulence broke out outside the sky again, but it was almost the same scene as just now. A huge meteorite meteorite flew down with a very powerful breath, but this time the person wrapped in the hostage was obviously not as powerful as Zhu Peng. Zhu Peng drove Under control, the meteor fire rain is most scattered around the Jiufeng Giant City. Although it has caused thousands of miles of burning fire, except for the Jiufeng Giant City, there are no creatures around the whole book and sword plane. Just burn it, and the scene is only magnificent.

Chu Tianji is different. The meteor fire rain he brought was directly poured on the Jiufeng Giant City. Fortunately, this time, the mad Taoist had already prepared. Under the wave of the sword, the fierce and unparalleled air machine raged. The falling meteor fire rain was intercepted in mid-air by him, one knife and one sword. It was not until a super-large burning meteorite bigger than Zhu Peng rushed down at high speed that the madman raised his eyebrows and gradually changed his face. Author's language: http://book.zongheng.com/book/166149.html "2012 Doomsday Fairy" This book was first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your great support. In addition, please subscribe, monthly ticket and support.