Chapter 352, return horse gun, kill the sword (request collection

After using the three points, although the black man with long black hair is strange and not weak, he obviously does not have the power and strength to let Zhu Peng get away. As soon as Zhu Peng drove the sword in his hand, his whole body was like a fairy driving a dragon. He suddenly changed his body. He stepped on the sword and flew like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying a force and fierceness, cutting through the airflow, cut through a large number of black hair like the black tide, and stabbed straight to the black-robed man in the center of the black hair. The countless The black hair can't be in front of the flashing sword.

It's just this simple folding sword cut, but it was wrapped by Zhu Peng's majestic momentum, just like a general who was about to be defeated and run away from the horse. He suddenly turned back to the horse and tried his best to use a shot back. For a moment, all the ambushes around him were out, and the murderous machine rose up, and a gloomy and violent meaning came out.

If there is a bystander, he will definitely see this young man driving the dragon. He just handed the sword light forward. The next moment, the sharp and cold tip of the sword has hit the long-haired man in black robe, as if there is no distance between the space and time of the two.

The sword in Zhu Peng's hand seems to be really given amazing spirituality and freshness at this moment. The dragon attached to the surface of the sword opens its teeth and claws as the sword body is twisted, bursting out with an amazing and fierce and terrible temperament.

Zhu Peng's whole body turned into a ray of dim shadow, which became as light as a feather, completely attached to the cold front of the sword. People rushed with the momentum of the sword, as fierce as a rainstorm pear flower, and people and swords.

Facing Zhu Peng at this moment, facing the cold sword hidden in a rainstorm, the pair of faint cold eyes without any mood swings, the black-robed man's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy sword the moment before the real sword front arrived. His long black hair all over his body seemed to have been hit seven inches. The dead snake fell down, because facing Zhu Peng's sword and people at this time, if they don't go all out, they will really die.

The sad and beautiful sword light fell like rain, cutting the red flesh and blood and pale bones. This time, Zhu Peng was immersed in a state of three points, but he moved the real fire and was shrouded in Zhu Peng's sword. The man in black robe was like being involved in a whirlpool full of blades. On his body, every moment Blood and blood are splashing out.

"Boom" turned back and cut the sword spirit of the sword finally used. Zhu Peng turned back and stabbed straight at the last moment, gathering the sword power Zhenyuan and felt like hitting a heavy hammer, with a straight sword to kill: "Must kill, win, die." A simple sword contains such a determined and violent idea, which heavily bombards the man who was almost strangled into a skeleton. Why not call him a man in black robe? Because at this moment, his body has been hanged by Zhu Peng.

The black-haired young man was bombarded head-on by this heavy and fierce sword. He flew dozens of meters away. The whole person penetrated into the wall, making a bang and explosion, and the whole person was even embedded in the cement wall.

His body has completely changed and deformed at this moment. The bones and flesh of his whole body are separated. His white bones and red flesh and blood are rolled up, and a large transparent hole has been blown out on his chest. If he is an ordinary person, any wound on his body and chest is an absolute fatal wound. If it is an ordinary repair. Taoist, in the face of such an injury, if there is no amazing means, there will definitely be no life.

But the black-haired young man in front of Zhu Peng has amazing means. He is like an amoeba with no body limit. The wounds on his body and chest began to heal slowly, and the bones and flesh around him kept moving to these two wounds.

After just a few seconds, he walked down from the wall that was knocked out of the big hole, but his back also looked like a huge bend, which made him look like a hunchback at this time. It should be that when he hit the thick wall, the whole spine on his back was also broken and crushed. However, to this extent The serious injury can also recover at a very fast speed. I'm afraid this kind of resilience can no longer be called resilience. It should be resurrected with blood in place.

Zhu Peng and Zhu Tiekai's father and son are both strong people who are refined. They are both physical and strong. Even the recovery speed is exaggerated to the point that they are called "monsters" by ordinary monks. However, the strong recovery ability of the two fathers and sons of the Zhu family is more than the one in front of them. That degree can only be called slow. The body is just self-healing, and there is really no comparison. If the uncles of the family see this one in front of them, they will definitely have a new understanding of the so-called "monster". With a helpless wry smile, there was a horizontal sword in his hand without hesitation, "Brother, before the end of the world, is the god you believe in Brother Chun? This kind of resurrection ability in a bloody state can also be possessed, which is worthy of being a pervert."

The eight characters in front of the foot, the sword light in front of the ear, and the tip of the sword as the ruler of the pupil. Zhu Peng has been prepared for the second and third or even the Nth killing. Even the immortals should abide by certain laws, such as giving and getting, such as the law of energy balance. Even if the guy in front of him really believes in Brother Chun, but Brother Chun also needs supplies.

However, at this time, the black-haired young man had calmed down and even gradually filled his chest with flesh and blood. Suddenly, a sharp sword spirit burst out. This sword spirit directly blew up the flesh and blood in his chest, making the black-haired young man spit out a large mouthful of dirty black blood. His body seemed to have been filled before. Like a high-explosive bomb, it suddenly exploded at this moment, almost detoning his chest.

At this moment, even the terrible resilience of the black-haired young man was affected. The bones, blood and flesh that were spreading to his chest were cut off and stabbed by an invisible machine, and all the extended flesh was killed, and the continuous explosion of "pop" occurred, which seriously affected his self-recovery speed.

His chest that just exploded was the place where Zhu Peng's last sword was stabbed. It was not that Zhu Peng had the intention to lurk in the dark power, but that this black-haired young man, who only evolved by his body and had almost no real accumulation of real yuan, could not solve the fierce killing of his heart and intention. As for the repeated explosion of the remaining sword power, even relying on Zhu Peng's residual sword spirit constantly absorbs the surrounding aura. If it is not for Zhu Peng's own cultivation, this sword can even gather the aura by itself. The target is immortal, and the sword is inexhaustible, then the sword spirit will never disappear.

He spit out several mouthfuls of dark and smelly blood one after another. This black-haired young man, who was like immortal, finally staggered up. The sword spirit of Zhu Peng's last sword finally gradually spread, and his chest was gradually filled with new flesh and blood.

"I finally understand the will of the end of the world. Why don't we kill the "detachment"? Like those earth and star evil gods, it is an existence that violates the law of heaven, but to some extent, you are indeed much stronger than them, wow..." reluctantly, but spit out a mouthful of blood, but Zhu Peng noticed that the flame in the man's eyes in front of him was more and more powerful.

Knowing that this is the best time to take action, Zhu Peng did not kill him with his sword. Just because he had seen the weakness of the alien in front of him, life and death were all in his hands. If he could get some useful information before killing him, why not do it? Even if he was tricked and ran away in the process, as long as he got a lot. Thick, Zhu Peng didn't mind that a defeated general retreated in panic.

Swinging the sword body gently, it seemed that the whole body was slowly relaxed. Zhu Peng even opened his purple eyes and carefully observed all the life characteristics of the man in front of him. Such a close-up opportunity to face the alien planet is not common. If it were not for the attraction of Gaia's series of gods and green dragons, this land would not be short. Although the time has spawned such a level of alien command, although it is not complete, the various abilities are not outstanding compared with those powerful aliens in the later period. However, the alien in front of us is at least a solid alien command in terms of the nature of life. The killing machine spawned by the doomsday consciousness.

"What exactly do you want? If from the opposite level, the shadow green dragon over there should be your biggest enemy, right? Zhu Peng slowly shook the sword in his hand. The bright dragon sword body was neither close nor too far, which not only gave the black-haired man any pressure, but also did not press it step by step, giving him a chance to blow his hair madness.

Zhu Peng's movements obviously had a certain effect. The black-haired man was stimulated by the light of the dragon sword. His hands slightly protected his chest, but there was no further threatening action. That's right. According to my instinct, the priority of attacking the Earth Star Evil God is much higher than attacking the Earth Star Detachment. My encirclement of you can be said to be a self-made decision to use power.

Speaking of this, the man smiled gently. His facial muscles had generally recovered, so the combination of handsome facial features actually smiled brightly. This may be my most precious opportunity for you. If it is for a while, you may never find a terrestrial high life (alic) that can suppress your instincts and completely maintain self-consciousness under the doomsday consciousness.

The implied meaning of this sentence is that I am the only way for you to understand the earth and star alien or even doomsday consciousness. Don't hurt me, or even keep a certain 'friendly relationship' with me so that everyone can gain. Hello, hello, hello, everyone.

Zhu Peng did not say anything about the words of the black-haired man in front of him. In fact, from the memory of his life, it seems that Zhu Peng has indeed not encountered an alien who can speak safely and communicate with the people of the earth. In the early stage of the doomsday, there are almost no aliens with a high IQ and self-awareness. After the doomsday Period, those aliens with high IQ and self-awareness seem to have a deep feud with all the people on earth. As long as they meet, they will go forward and work hard regardless.

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