Chapter 255, Magic, Kill

Just because, the swordsman's murder weapon, the guardian of the Tao, the sword weapon soared into the sky, after the change of angle and exquisite tricks, I don't know how many more wonderful changes there are than holding in the hand when refining the gas realm. Although Han Ming's cultivation is not enough, the divine realm of the nine-tailed sky fox far exceeds that of the foundation-building monks. Coupled with her thousands of years of survival, it is not surprising to see how many kendo secrets she has learned.

Therefore, Zhu Peng went straight with his sword, took back the sky waterfall, and his hands were attached to the divine sword. There were ups and downs in the sword formula, and he was quite clever to win the skill. In the changing sword, the moves are all fierce and sharp defeats. He is a man's body, not to mention strong and healthy, and he has not been traumatized. When duels with the real Han Ming, he has always been the main attack. Even the protective Zhenyuan mask does not wear and tear much, so Han Ming does not dare to defeat him at all. In this way, The swordsmanship gap between them has been greatly reduced.

"Tianhu's magic body method" sounded delicately, the secluded beauty, suddenly turned into nine, and all of them attacked Zhu Peng with a long sword. Tianhu is good at changing his mind. This kind of magic is their specialty, and there is a very important reason why the Han family has always been opposed to the Blood Soul Ridge, which is that the purple heart of the Blood Spirit Ridge is too restrained in terms of innate attributes.

Of course, restraint is also hierarchical. There is no problem with restraint at the same level, and it is okay to go to the next level, but if the cultivation level of the two sides is too different, it is difficult to make up for the excessive gap between the two sides. Just like Zhu Peng stared at a pair of purple eyes at this time, but he couldn't tell which of the nine Han Mings was true and which was the illusion.

"It's really awesome. At this level, the illusion has exceeded my cognitive limit." Smiling softly, Zhu Peng suddenly jumped back high. Just as the nine Han Ming was about to chase together, Zhu Peng shouted in a low voice: " Extinction cannon, launch."

Boom, powerful air machine, terrible Zhenyuan swallowing, dark and blazing fire, instantly devoured nine Han Ming'er together. Since it can't be separated, it doesn't matter if they are bombarded together. Standing on the head of the huge and black nine-tailed demon cat, Zhu Peng smiled softly.

The next moment, the black fire in the mouth of the nine-tailed demon cat stopped a little, and Zhu Peng jumped up and rolled up the fierce bully with both hands. At this time, Han Minger, who had recovered into a human body, had just survived the blazing demon fire, but Zhu Peng had cut down with the bright moonlight as the background.

"Damn, a small gas refinery can't fly, but he is cut with a sword in the air. Are you humiliating me?" Because the moonlight was too bright, and because of the shame and anger in her heart, Han Minger waved her sword without thinking, but unexpectedly cut it.

The sound of "choking" the intersection of steel and steel, because of the feeling between his hands, made Han Minger instantly distinguish the existence in front of him: "Dat, puppet fake! Where is the real body?" There was a slight wind blowing behind him. After confirming the perception in his heart, Linghu suddenly turned around without hesitation and stabbed a sword, but this sword stabbed in the air.

And in front of her just now, behind her, the puppet who was severely split by her was pushed down, revealing Zhu Peng, who held the sword with one hand and slowly stabbed. I don't like to attack with a sword behind other people's back, but you deliberately give me the empty door behind me, and I'm embarrassed not to cut it.

The epee stabbing is like a sledgehammer roaring and surging. Zhu Peng has tested the physical strength of this woman. He deeply knows that after being defeated by the evil, his physical strength is almost spiritual weapon, which is difficult to penetrate. Therefore, his sword is a strike rather than a stab. Although the posture is similar, the strength of the two swords. The Taoist grasp is completely different. The effect to be achieved is also a heavy physical destruction and a heavy internal destruction.

Only this time, Zhu Peng used the wrong force, like a heavy hammer, but easily smashed and penetrated the girl in front of him. The sword penetrated deeply into the girl's body, and the long black hair was sprinkled. Yes, it was black hair. When his face was raised again, it changed into Zhu Peng's second sister Zhu Jia's face, which was familiar. His face and blood-stained white lips were gently **, and he seemed to be asking questions: "Third brother, I'm your second sister. Why did you kill me?"

This strange illusion change made Zhu Peng frown slightly, but he did not hesitate to work hard, and the sword came in again. "Because you stopped me from killing people." Pull out, there is no hesitation. Blood splashed, and Zhu Jia slowly fell down, sad but amazing. Han Ming, who had white hair and red, changed from Zhu Jia's fallen body. It seemed that he was not injured at all, but retreated and wanted to jump out of Zhu Peng's sword shooting range first.

Zhu Peng holds a sword, the cold light flashes again, and blood gushes between his neck. What falls is Zhu Peng's mother Li Shi. The sword light flashes and the blood springs. But every time he waves his sword at Han Ming and falls down, it is always the girl that Zhu Peng is familiar with and even likes. Li Shishi, Su Yu, Li Yan, and even Gong Hanying, the first girl who falls is all They all asked, "Why, why did you kill me?"

But Zhu Peng can always capture Han Ming's figure at the last moment of Han Ming's escape, and then cut her with a sword. The three sisters of the Qin family, Mo Li, Zhu Sansan, and even Ouyang Pan, almost every girl Zhu Peng knew, appeared in Han Ming's changes, but at this time, Zhu Peng seemed to only recognize one. Word, kill.

Finally, after killing nine phantoms in a row, Zhu Peng's tenth sword was finally implemented, containing the strength and killing of the previous nine swords. This fierce sword directly cut on Han Minger's left chest.

"Wow" the red blood water really spilled out this time. Smelling the slight fishy smell, Zhu Peng slowly exhaled, revealing his oozing white teeth, and smiled gently: "Run, why don't you run away? Change, why don't you change?" Yu Jue, and he waved his sword again. Like a bowling ball, the white-haired girl was cut far away by his sword. If her body hadn't been transformed like a magic weapon, she would have been cut off by Zhu Peng's sword.

However, even so, her injury is still not light. Zi Xiaoyan has been burned for a period of time, and she not only failed to kill Zhu Peng, but was defeated and suppressed by this guy by many means. In the end, even the "real fantasy" that can be called a keeper was forcibly broken by Zhu Peng with a killing word. In this way, the mind devoured, the air machine recoiled, and the vitality burned out. At this time, even the evil demon god did not have the strength to move and resist. After all, she is just a wisp of broken mind that forcibly crosses the sky. If it hadn't been for the role of the real blood in her body and the loss of Han Ming's mind, she could not even complete the long-range evil surrender.