Chapter 223 Three Shus appear

But only a moment later, Deng Xi's body came to his senses, because what Ling Deng had done in that moment just now made him full of surprise.

"And the spiritual attack power in his eyes is simply the power of the demon! He, he must have nothing to do with Miss Shen!"

In his mind, Deng Xi couldn't help but feel turbulent. If Xiang Kunpeng hadn't been staring at him, he would have flown down to find Ling Deng.

Then his eyes flashed and coldly nailed Xiang Kunpeng's face. He had seen that the owner of Shengwu City was seriously injured due to Ling Deng's sneak attack. At this moment, his vitality was seriously injured. I'm afraid it is impossible to use such anti-God's magic as star disillusionment again in a short time. And this is the only chance to kill the other party.

"To the city lord, it's a pity that you almost destroyed me. Now, you don't have a chance."

With that, he was really angry. As soon as the repaired body, he galloped up and rushed to Kunpeng. Just a while ago, he had to try his best to avoid the other party, but now, he has completely turned around. Because he is afraid that the other party's cultivation will be profound and his skills will recover too quickly, he must defeat the opponent in the shortest time.

"Arrogant child! Do you think this traitor will have a chance to help you? I'll make you understand!" Xiang Kunpeng saw Deng Xi's idea at a glance and felt a great hatred in his heart. After gritting his teeth and shouting, he reluctantly gathered his remaining skills and fought back.

"Boom..."

Both of them fought together with the most direct tricks. At first, they also bombarded each other in the air and exploded repeatedly. Later, they turned into a close hand-to-hand combat. The silver air blade to Kunpeng and Deng Xi's black air sword condensed with ghost spirit drew two colors of Taoist light arcs in the air. Rapid clashed and bloomed a dazzling electric light.

Both sides gathered their strong skills in this narrow face-to-face collision. For a day, the clouds rolled up and down, and the lightning was like a net, and the bodies of both sides had been submerged in this gorgeous light and shadow.

The scattered sword spirit splashed dozens of miles and cut the white clouds all over the sky into layers of scales. Even above the mountains on the ground far away, it seems that it has been pushed by a huge plough, dust splashed and the rocks are broken.

And the two people who were fighting hard were both clenched, their eyebrows were frowned, and their eyes were scarlet. The violent true qi impact made the hearts and inner parts of the two people constantly suffer the heaviest tremors. Even the tough souls that had been refined trembled because of this impact.

"Hang!"

Deng Xi's air sword has been smashed by the other party for the tenth time, and even his shoulder has been cut 20 times. But when he saw that Deng Xi's body was shaken out of a hundred steps away, he recovered again and condensed the eleventh black air sword. As strong as Kunpeng, he could no longer suppress his fear in his heart.

"Not only can he not kill, but also becomes stronger and stronger in the war. Is it really immortal?"

He waved his blade arm and trembled slightly.

Finally, when his true spirit was almost exhausted and the situation began to gradually turn around to the other side, the idea of killing Deng Xi to Kunpeng had to give up as the situation turned sharply.

"Dang!"

After he raised his strength and smashed the opponent's air sword again, he immediately turned around, turned around and shot northwest.

If he can't use the star disillusionment, he won't have a chance to kill his opponent. Why should he waste time here? Not to mention that the opponent's skills seem to be improving during this period. Although Xiang Kunpeng is crazy, he is by no means stupid.

"Is this the time you want to run? It's too late!"

Deng Xi smiled. He did not move. He only cast the swallowing universe pot forward. The mouth of the pot opened black air in an instant, and the light and shadow changed. On the way to Kunpeng, three beautiful women with beautiful but blank eyes instantly appeared in a triangular formation, surrounding him, two of whom seemed to be compatriots and sisters.

Xiang Kunpeng's eyebrows suddenly twitched: "Zombie? Do you want to block me with this kind of thing?

He has already seen Deng Xi's zombie army. Although the lineup is huge and powerful, it has no effect on monks at his level. With a wave of his hand, he can kill thousands. At this time, when he saw several more humanoid zombies, how could he see them?

However, when he just wanted to break through the encirclement of the three people, he was shocked to find that the three people's hands were full of black light at the same time, and the three were exactly the same, not inferior to Deng Xi's grievances. They unexpectedly appeared in front of him and isolated the surrounding world again. And the army of resentment three times before was filled with the sky in an instant, densely, screaming sadly, and gloomy air soared to the sky.

"How is this possible? Can three zombies use such powerful tricks? So how high should they be when they were born? Xiang Kunpeng's eyes were straight.

In his impression, any zombie summoned by spell can only exert less than one-tenth of his skills in life. How could he think that there is such a magical skill in the world that can make people with low cultivation gain the power of masters?

And now, in the face of such a triple array superposition, unless he can take out his own star disillusionment, it is difficult to break through at all, but if he can still use his star disillusionment? How can we fall into this situation?

Bang bang!

In anger, he rose up and hit out three or four times in a row, but each time he almost broke through the barrier of the array, and was blocked back by the resentment that was pressed like a locust and the dark arc shot by the three people.

Then a rapid wind came from behind, and Deng Xi had arrived and superimposed the fourth array of resentment around Xiang Kunpeng.

The array was superimposed to the fourth layer, and the power of the array suddenly doubled rapidly, reaching more than ten times the original. Finally, the spiritual attack power, which doubled rapidly because of the superposition of arrays, began to break the true defense against Kunpeng and penetrated into his brain.

"Hmm?"

He bit Kunpeng's steel teeth and snorted hard in his heart. Then he quickly tightened his power and ran rapidly to disperse the power.

And before he could breathe a sigh of relief. The other party's spiritual attack surged up again. For a moment, the huge waves of true air made him breathless. At the same time, the resentment flying all over the sky seemed to be difficult for him to support and rushed down without scruples.

The black pressure, the suffocating soul army, quickly broke through the little protective spirit he finally gathered in his frightened eyes, coiled down in a spiral, completely wrapping him.

"Wo!"

The extremely harsh cry of resentment suddenly sounded. They squeezed together desperately, slowly squirming and biting. It seems that Xiang Kunpeng is about to be torn to pieces.

"Boom!"

The white light was shining, and countless resentment spirits were blown up and turned into ashes, while the light ball only expanded to a few feet in size and was quickly absorbed by the surrounding dark forces.

In the center of the explosion, Xiang Kunpeng, whose whole body was scarred and blood-stained, and there was almost no complete skin. At this moment, he was opening his eyes and staring at Deng Xi fiercely. Obviously, he had just used his last trace of power to shake away the tens of thousands of grievances, but he was completely exhausted. Lost resistance.

"You lost, to the city owner." Deng Xi's voice was calm and could not hear any emotion.

But in Xiang Kunpeng's ear, it was like a 10,000 catties sledgehammer, hitting his heart fiercely. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and waited for Deng Xi to say, "Why? Why is this so? What skills have you practiced? What kind of treasure do you use? Why can't you ever die? Will it get stronger and stronger? Tell me, or I won't close my eyes!"

His voice is also low, but what is contained in this low voice is boundless pain and grief.