Chapter 410 Zhan Qingyu

Qingyu Zhenren knew that he would not take action again, and I'm afraid he would never have a chance to take action again. Finally, he roared, and the Xuanbing cold light sword in his hand came out.

As soon as the sword took off its hand, it divided into thousands of mysterious ice in a blink of an eye, covering the whole world. The ice is like a blade, reflecting colorful under the sun, which makes people unable to face it at all.

Li Peicheng felt that the gorgeous light filled his sight. For a moment, he had the illusion of blindness. He was secretly shocked and secretly said in his heart that the head of the Kunlun School was indeed a little famous and could not be underestimated.

The hand was not idle at all. The fire cloud gun came out like electricity, turning into a gun shadow all over the sky, protecting the body from dripping water.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! The sound of gold and iron sounded like rain hitting tiles one after another.

With this move alone, Li Peicheng, who gathered the initial strength and body of nine out of the body, showed his extremely strong side. Although Qingyu is powerful, how can one person be worth the "nine people".

Qingyu felt as if he had been stabbed with countless guns all over his body. He was indescribably uncomfortable. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

With guns and swords, the two looked at each other from a distance.

Qingyu's face was a little pale, the corners of his mouth were hung with blood, and his eyes were no longer sharp as sharp as before. The Xuanbing cold light sword in his hand pointed to Li Peicheng, making a buzzing trill, showing that he was already timid in his heart.

On the other hand, Li Peicheng still looked calm, and the fire cloud gun pointed to the real person Qingyu from afar.

At this time, the shadow in the sky flashed.

Seven people suddenly showed their height and watched the battle from afar.

The cultivation of all the people is unfathomable, especially the last flying Taoist priest in Tsing Yi.

It is easy and easy, the face is thin, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the eyes are restrained.

As soon as he arrived, Li Peicheng immediately felt alarmed and smelled a strong sense of danger. Gujing's mood couldn't help ripples.

(First & Issue) Among so many people, if someone can threaten Li Peicheng's life, it is that person! Qingyu saw the situation.

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, he immediately sacrificed the Xuanbing cold light sword in his hand again, and took Li Peicheng's Liuyang leader directly.

Li Peicheng lost the opportunity, but he did not panic.

The fire cloud gun in his hand was brazenly stabbed out, directly facing the roaring Xuanbing cold light sword.

Qingyu Zhenren saw that Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun was like a rainbow, and there was no chance to change. A cunning light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a golden light came out. The golden light was a golden rope. As soon as it was sacrificed, it shuttled through the air like a flying dragon

Li Peicheng was shocked by the strong force fluctuation emanating from the rope for a moment, and his face suddenly changed.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a black light.

This black light is naturally the seal of the sky.

However, it is the Zhentian seal that integrates the dark cloud ruler of Shangxi Zhenren, which is far more powerful than in the past.

As soon as the seal of the sky came out, the sky was dark, as if the end of the world had come.

It's just that the golden light rope is the most soft magic weapon. Zhen Tianyin is more than strong and domineering, but it is not soft enough. How can it block the golden light rope?

The rope did not wait for the Zhen Tianyin to be smashed down, and the ground bypassed the Zhen Tianyin like a spiritual snake, still came straight to Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng's two magic weapons are out.

There is no suitable magic weapon to deal with this rope.

I had no choice but to grab the rope.

Qiang! The fire cloud gun hit the Xuanbing cold light sword fiercely, and a hot breath penetrated the body along the sword.

He killed Qingyu Zhenren's body fiercely. Qingyu Zhenren's blood suddenly turbulred, and the yuan god was turbulent. With a bang, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, and the whole person flew back like a broken kite.

A little blood fell into the sky, but in the air, he heard Qingyu's real man shouting "bundle!", with a proud smile on his pale face.

Li Peicheng suddenly felt the huge aura fluctuation all over the sky, and there were signs of slight solidification in the whole space. The entangled aura of heaven and earth emanated from the ropes and seemed to turn into ropes one by one, and actually circled up his own arms. Li Peicheng's Zhenyuan was sta

^^First release.nbsp;^^ Only in an instant, Li Peicheng found that the golden rope tied him and couldn't break free. Suddenly, his face changed, but his heart became more and more calm. Knowing that if this matter was not handled well, he would never be able to take a step in Kunlun this time.

Fortunately, this magic weapon is not completely without flaw. Zhenyuan can barely run a little. Li Peicheng's mind moved, and a drop of colorless water floated on his finger, and then quietly floated away in the distance.

"Haha!" The proud laughter of Qingyu came from the air.

Qingyu Zhenren, with a pale face and blood on the corners of his mouth, flashed with pride in his eyes and flew to Li Peicheng.

It's just that his laughter soon stopped, his eyes showed horror, and he shouted, coming and going faster than going, escaping like the wind.

It's a pity that it's late. The water god thunder is colorless and transparent, and it's a cold thing. In such a cold place, it's difficult to find if it is quietly cast. And Qingyu Zhenren thought that Li Peicheng was already in the bag, and it was difficult to set off any storms, but he didn

Rumble! A burst of thunder.

Qingyu is a real person who is very powerful. He is also in a hurry to fall into the thunder. In an instant, he was hit by lightning several times, which made his head smoke, spit out blood, ragged clothes, and indescribable embarrassment.

Qingyu Zhenren was hit by this lightning strike. How could he have the ability to control the golden light rope? Suddenly, the golden light rope lost its power. How could he tie up such a master Li Peicheng? In a blink of an eye, Li Peicheng got out of trouble and threw the golden light rope into his storage ring.

This golden light rope is the treasure of the Kunlun school, called the dragon rope, which is extremely powerful. It is said that if the immortals follow the way, they can't get rid of it.

Qingyu Zhenren used tricks to catch Li Peicheng, who was stronger than him. In the hearts of Qingyu Zhenren, like Qingyu Zhenren, he thought that Li Peicheng could not escape this time, but he did not expect that in a blink of an eye, the situation turned down. Qingyu Zhenren actually fell into thousands of thunders, and the

Li Peicheng got out of his body, laughed, and actually sacrificed the seal of the town and roared to the head of Qingyu.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed and they came one after another.

Zhen Tianyin suspended on the top of Qingyu Zhenren's head and did not fall, which made Qingyu Zhenren's scalp numb. However, at this time, with thunder and lightning, he no longer care about him. Moreover, although he was in danger, he also knew that this was the fairyland of Kunlun, and Yunhu did not dare

"How long will the real person stay if he doesn't leave at this time!" Li Peicheng shouted loudly.

Qingyu shouted angrily, and shot out the Xuanbing cold light sword in his hand, turning into an ice blade all over the sky. He just rushed forward and ignored the top of his head.

Qingyu's real person was disheartened. Although he was very uncomfortable, he had to admit that he had completely lost this time, and he was unwilling to accept other people's feelings, otherwise he would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

"If the poor Tao loses, I will report the intention of the master and Taoist friends."

Qingyu Zhenren is also straightforward, without pretentiousness.

"No, the teacher has come!" The Qingyi Taoist priest who had made Li Peicheng secretly vigilant came, and he didn't see any unhappy expression on his face.

"Yunhu met the real person. I have admired the real person's name for a long time, and I'm finally lucky to see him today."

Li Peicheng bowed and saluted.

"Yunhu is very polite, and I have heard that there is a powerful figure overseas for a long time. Today, it really lives up to its reputation at first sight."

Xuan Huanzi returned the salute.

"Today, I came to disturb the real person, please don't blame the real person!" Li Peicheng said again.

Xuan Huanzi said solemnly when he heard the words, "I know that the real person and the Laoshan faction have no right to intervene in the matter between the real person and the Laoshan faction, but it is always difficult to avoid customs. Please forgive the real person."

Xuan Huanzi spoke directly, unlike the deep and roundabout corners of Qingyu City. Li Peicheng had a good impression on him, so he simply said, "If I lose this battle, I won't go to Laoshan.

If you are lucky enough to win or draw, dare to ask the Kunlun faction not to interfere with me and the Laoshan faction again.

"Good!" Xuan Huanzi shouted loudly, his eyes soared, and his eyes shot at Li Peicheng like substance.

Li Peicheng was fearless and looked up at Xuanhuanzi.

The eyes intersect in mid-air, causing the surrounding space to be turbulent and the wind rises out of thin air.

"Haha!" Li Peicheng looked up to the sky and smiled, took out the dragon rope and threw it back to Qingyu, and then flew to a higher place, holding the fire cloud gun in his hand.

Although this battle is a little risky, it can be a war without worries.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng was able to fight with Xuanhuanzi in the middle of his orifice. Although Li Peicheng himself knew that his martial arts skills could not be compared with Zhang Sanfeng's generation of masters, he also inherited Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts skills anyway, and he also had advantages that Zhang Sanfeng did not have.

In terms of the strength of Zhenyuan and the strength of his body, even Zhang Sanfeng was worse than him three years ago, and the fire cloud gun in his hand is still the personal magic weapon of the master of the disaster.

In this way, Li Peicheng felt that he could not beat Xuan Huanzi, but Xuan Huanzi had to pay at least a very heavy price to defeat him.

Moreover, in this battle, Li Peicheng did not intend to fight with Xuan Huanzi from beginning to end, because his real purpose was only to let Xuan Huanzi and the people of the Kunlun faction know that Yunhu could not be easily provoked.

As long as this goal is achieved, this trip to Kunlun will be worth it.