Chapter 60, then fight, Kirin scapegoat

He is less than a certain limit. With Zhu Peng's current shallow cultivation, there is almost no possibility of killing the other party.

Therefore, this became a protracted tug-of-war between the two sides. Under his leadership, Zhu Peng almost turned a small half of the bloody mountain in Beilin Mountain. In addition to the main trunk of the road, countless remote paths and hidden caves were almost used by this man, and he was bold and careful, very dared to gamble. The dense forest path crossed the main trunk of the main road. Walking, it not only greatly accelerated the speed of the march, but also brought endless trouble and interference to the pursuit of the interceptors. Anyway, so far, Zhu Peng has not found any fellow monks close to him except himself.

If it hadn't been for this guy's serious injury, Zhu Peng would have hardly been able to hang him, but even so, Zhu Peng, who hung this man far away, would not have found any reliable opportunity to fight him.

Finally, Huang Tian lived up to his heart. On the morning of the third day when Zhu Peng was hiding and following the other party, the guy who seemed to be able to run all the time without sleep finally expressed the intention of taking a little rest.

Although his rest only closed his eyes on a relatively huge tree, Zhu Peng, who had followed him for nearly three days, knew that this was his state of rest.

Gently jump down from his puppet machine, which is the biggest reliance that Zhu Peng can firmly hang behind him. With his exquisite control skills, he supplies power with the spiritual stone in the body of the puppet machine soldiers. Zhu Peng lies on a puppet machine and hangs on the way. In addition to the formula and spirit, Zhenyuan and physical strength are almost useless. In order to ensure the sufficient energy supply of the spiritual stone, Zhu Peng took out the spiritual stones in the other two puppet machines and implanted them all into the puppets under him. In this way, with the slow and lasting running ability of the puppet, Zhu Peng firmly suspended a strong man whose cultivation skills were far stronger than himself.

Zhu Peng, who is full of physical strength and true energy, slightly stretches his muscles and bones, and the bones of his whole body make a crisp sound. Although he is just lying on his stomach, he has been hanging for three days far away. It is really hard to suffer from eating and sleeping well. Fortunately, all this is coming to an end.

Slowly lurking and approaching little by little. When the distance approached to a certain extent, the corners of Zhu Peng's mouth slowly raised a chuckle. He applied the formula with his hands, and his left hand tightly clasped his right wrist. A pure iron magic power was gradually refined by Zhu Peng, "Sting, stabbing, stabbing" slightly but again. Continuous explosions, or like a faint light song of a bird.

The monk locked by Zhu Peng's air machine was not really alert. Zhu Peng's whole body had turned into a flowing electric light, carrying a rush and rapidity, crossed the gap between the two, and suddenly appeared in front of the monk.

Remote, instant killing, rapid and unparalleled. This is the real reason why Zhu Peng has worked hard to condense "Lei Che". This move is really useful, whether it is fighting for success on the battlefield or running for his life.

And the fine monk who has been followed by Zhu Peng for three days, has internal trauma and trauma, and even his own body protection Zhenyuan is extremely thin. This is the reason why Zhu Peng is really confident to complete the killing. In the case of a huge gap between the cultivation of the two sides, if one move can't break through Zhenyuan to complete the killing, Zhu Peng's vitality The chance of winning will directly collapse.

Fortunately, Zhu Peng's Lei Che is indeed extremely fast and sudden. As soon as the already tired monk opened his eyes, he was directly stabbed by the right hand wrapped in Zhu Peng's twelve layers of iron evil element magnetic power, but only a slight stalemate, extremely penetrating. He broke the monk's body protection Zhenyuan, and with Zhu Peng's palm pierced straight into his chest cavity, so that Zhu Peng could grasp the flesh and blood of his target.

It was not until this time that Zhu Peng really had the opportunity to see the face of his target. It was a pretty handsome cheek and dark and bright eyes. He was a middle-aged man with a very clean temperament. There is no gloomy and evil spirit imagined by Zhu Peng. Unfortunately, at this moment, this rather handsome cheek has gradually changed color because of a lot of blood loss and overdraft - it has become a tland color.

"No!?" Zhu Peng's face changed greatly, and the warm touch of flesh and blood in his hand has turned into a dry coldness at this moment. At the same time, a sharp sword spirit has rushed down from above Zhu Peng's head and between the leaves of the big tree.

It's just a kind of sword fight, which has enveloped most of Zhu Pengzhou's key points. The flowing sword is like a river upside down, and its spirit is irresistible.

It's just that it can't be blocked. Zhu Peng's palms smashed the rare secret treasure Kirin death talisman, Tupu, who had already appeared in front of him with a prototype in an instant.

A large number of ironshayuan magnetic swings are wrapped on the palms. The magnetization of the ironshayuan is used to quench the body to practice the palm, so Zhu Peng has a pair of meat palms to resist swords, and does not suffer as much as ordinary people think. Except for the cracking and blood of the palms from the elbow, a pair of palms that hit against the hand have not been whirled sharply. The sword light is shattered.

By the counterbalance of this moment, Zhu Peng's right leg suddenly became thick and big, and his muscles and bones expanded and bulged. He turned around the tree on behalf of Zhu Peng. His rapid and rigidness were like a hard whirlwind of rolling steel. Such a way finally made Zhu Peng avoid the cold edge of the terrible sword light from top to bottom.

However, with the substitution of a rare secret treasure, the situation of Zhu Peng and the attacker has been directly exchanged. Originally, Zhu Peng took the initiative to sneak attack others, but now they are not doing well. On the contrary, Zhu Peng himself fell into it and became a tragic situation of being chased and beaten by others with a sword.

Neither side has any meaning of verbal communication. At this stage, you can only speak with a sword. While Zhu Peng was being beaten, his brain was also running rapidly. After three days of observation, Zhu Peng had far more intelligence than his opponent, which was an advantage.

"His left hand was injured. Even if it is not useless, he can't use large-scale tricks. The internal and external wounds are not light, and his physical and mental strength have been greatly consumed. After my abrupt surprise attack, I'm afraid that the extremely tired spirit has begun to fight back, and it should be uncomfortable. No one can hold on to this state for a long time. I just need to fight a protracted war for a while, and I can naturally kill him when he is exhausted.

While fighting fiercely with iron-handed gossip, Zhu Peng's mind ran quickly, just looking at the red eyes of the man opposite him, and a little madness in his resolute expression. Zhu Peng quickly rejected the plan he had just made in his heart.

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