Chapter 501 Bloody Door Offending

When Li Peicheng heard this, he remembered that except for the original vein of Gemen, those disciples of Yan Huangzong in Kunlun Wonderland were basically old guys who had been holding back for hundreds of thousands of years. If they were really placed in this vast interstellar world where the sea was wide and the sky was high and the birds flew, they were really

"The dragon returns to the sea!" Li Peicheng couldn't help whispering to himself, and the cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

The distance of a thousand miles is nothing for monks above the Yuanying period, but after a while, the white clouds in the sky rolled like an angry waves, and then a little dazzling light rushed out of the white clouds and roared to the Jiuzhou Mountain.

From afar, you can feel a murderous atmosphere sweeping over the sky. The whole world is rendered cold by this fierce murderous atmosphere, and even the sun hanging high in the sky seems to have lost the glory and heat of the past.

Eleven people came this time. The first two of them were thin and tall, with high forehead bones, deep eyes, faintly flashing bloodthirsty light. At a glance, they knew that they were not righteous people. The two of them wore purple-red wide coats, and from a distance, they looked like fierce ghosts from the underworld.

The cultivation of the two is not low, and both of them have the cultivation in the middle of the distraction period. Among the other nine people, there is one in the early stage of distraction. The other eight people, including the two men in red with broken arms, are wandering between the Yuanying period and the ex-ofing period.

Those who had been waiting for the bloody door to kill back to Kyushu Mountain in the distance began to **, and some even showed horror.

"It seems that the blood-clothed door is ready to kill this time. Unexpectedly, even the blood soul and the blood ghost have been dispatched." The young man in gray in the distance exclaimed, and his eyes showed a trace of panic.

The middle-aged man's face was also a little pale at this time. He felt the fierce coldness dispersed between the world and the world. He sighed and said, "It's not easy to mess with the bloody door! However, the man has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and there are still two people in the palace. Although the two elders, the blood soul and the blood ghost, are fierce and powerful, they may not be able to win.

"That's true, but the masters of the bloody door are like clouds. There are nearly a thousand doormen. Even if they escape this disaster, I'm afraid they won't escape bad luck next time. The young man said.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply and said, "If we are included, I'm afraid there will be no less than three or four thousand people. There are only three of them. Unless they have the ability to turn the world upside down, they are doomed to have bad luck.

Li Peicheng and the other three naturally didn't know that those people saw that they were dead. They only know that people don't offend me. I'm not a criminal. If someone offends me. It will be killed if it is far away. Now it's their killing. At the time of the earthquake in the red-blooded mountains. So the three of them stood quietly on the tower of the Four Seas Palace. His face was as calm as water. Only the depths of the eyes flash coldly from time to time. A trace of chill emanated all over his body.

"Suzerain brother. Can I fight with Brother Qingyu in this battle? If we can't. You do it again." Cang Hao's mung bean eyes are half narrow. The two sharp eyes shot like eagles and cold faces in the distance. The people who were full of murderous spirit came to Jiuzhou Mountain.

Li Peicheng smiled faintly. That's all. He is really not interested in it now. And with the improvement of the realm. His requirements for real power are also getting higher and higher. These are the highest enemies in the middle of the divine period. Their real power is not only too weak in Li Peicheng's eyes. And it's too messy and impure. Even if you shoot them with fire clouds. In addition to the three distracting monks, Li Peicheng still has a little effect on Li Peicheng. Others can say very little about his help.

And Canghao Lao Dao is the body of a turtle. The body contains the bloodline of the ancient beast, which is famous for its physical strength. It is famous for the cultivation world of China for fighting by force. A pair of octal-ed purple gold hammers in his hand is known to everyone in the cultivation world of Shenzhou. At that time, Li Peicheng once stimulated the potential of Canghao with the battle of life and death. Finally broke through to the out-of-body period. Nowadays, Diyan Huangzong is the head of the gathering family. Among them, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are definitely a profound Taoism in Yanhuangzong. Cang Hao learned martial arts. It's like a fish in water. Like a tiger adding wings. The combat power is quite frightening. This kind of life-and-death battle. To the monks of Canghao Laodao, who use force to Jindao. It is absolutely profitable and harmless. Maybe you can take it to the next level.

However, Li Peicheng deliberately smiled and said nothing. Neither said good. It's not bad. Just staring calmly into the distance. I don't know what's on his mind.

Cang Hao couldn't help but be a little anxious. He complained, "Suzerain, brother. If you go into battle. There is nothing wrong with me and Brother Qingyu!"

Although Qingyu's real person looks as calm as water on the surface, in fact, his heart is as enthusiastic as fire at this time. The saying that the dragon returns to the sea seems to be talking about Canghao. It's not about himself. Once upon a time, Qingyu Zhenren had no one to fight on the earth, and he had been angry for more than a thousand years. Later, outsiders killed the Shenzhou Xiuzhen world. He lost more than half of the elites of the Kunlun faction, and even his master Xuan Huanzi died. However, at that time, he did not have enough ability to avenge blood. A fierce resentment has been in his chest and could not disperse. Now he has finally come to this capital star and started a new monastic career. Qingyu Zhenren, who seems to be immortal and indifferent from the dust, also needs blood to stimulate his endless fighting spirit and support him to go on the boring and arduous road of cultivation.

So when Qingyu saw that Li Peicheng was silent, he couldn't help smiling faintly and said to Cang Hao's old words, "Brother Canghao's words are reasonable. How can such a jumping clown find the suzerain to take action!"

Li Peicheng slowly turned his head, glanced at the two of them, and said, "In that case, why are you still standing?"

The two were overjoyed when they heard the words and bowed slightly to Li Peicheng and said, "Take the order!"

After saying that, the two flew away. Qingyu Zhenren still looked indifferent and fluttered like a fairy. It seemed that he was the same when the sky fell. And Canghao's pair of mung bean eyes have shown fierce eyes, and his body faintly exudes the fierce hegemony under the ancient beast hegemony.

Li Peicheng smiled indifferently and saw the two people facing the blood soul, the blood ghost and others. He is not worried about the safety of the two at all. On the one hand, he, who is comparable to the master of the disaster period, sits in the rear. On the other hand, Qingyu Zhenren and Canghao Laodao have been practicing for more than a thousand years. Although their skills are limited at present, their Taoism is extremely profound. The state of I'm afraid that my cultivation is lower than that of blood souls and blood ghosts, but the worst self- protection is no problem.

The two elders, the blood soul and the blood ghost, saw that Qingyu Zhenren and Canghao Laodao were coming, and their eyes shot two fierce fierce lights, and unscrupulously looked at the cultivation realm of Qingyu Zhenren and Canghao Laodao.

Qingyu's assassination machine flashed in his heart, but on the surface, he still politely saluted the comer from afar: "Poor Yan Huang Zong Qingyu, I don't know what you have to do from afar?"

Cang Hao glanced at Qingyu Zhenren dissatisfiedly. He was originally a monster, but now he is like a dragon returning to the sea, revealing his nature. How can he get used to Qingyu Zhenren's so many false etiquette? In his meaning, he can simply fight directly. However, Qingyu's face must be given, so he had to squint the mung bean eyes slightly and looked at the blood soul and the blood ghost in front of him. His mind had long been closely linked to the octagonal purple gold hammer, and he was ready to sacrifice the two big guys and kill them in all directions.

The blood soul and the blood ghost found that the cultivation of Qingyu Zhenren and Canghao was only a little lower than theirs. Although they were sure, they were also slightly surprised. They also looked at Li Peicheng on the top of the Sihai Palace from afar. First, because the distance was a little far away, and second, Li Peicheng' He plotted in his mind that Li Peicheng's most powerful thing should not exceed the level of distraction in the middle and late stages. He has three monks in the division period, and there are eight monks who are at least the later stage of Yuanying. As long as there is no accident, he should still win. What's more, the Red Blood Peak is only six or seven miles away. If there is anything wrong, you can ask for help at any time.

With such a calculation, the people of the blood-clothed door have always been used to being fierce. The blood soul ignored the initial cultivation of the Qingyu and the two of them, and said arrogantly, "You Yan Huangzong are so bold. Come to my Red-blooded Mountain to open up a cave. First, you don't ask for the consent Humiliate them! Now give you two choices. First, give five pieces of purple stone, or a very valuable treasure, and then break your arm, kowtow and admit your mistake. In the future, pay tribute every 50 years, second, die!"

The corners of Li Peicheng's mouth were slightly hooked, showing a sneer. He thought that there were only more than 20 pieces of purple stone in the storage ring of Brother Li's character. A guy in the middle of his distraction asked for five pieces of purple stone as soon as he opened his mouth, but it was really a lion's

Qingyu Zhenren smiled faintly when he heard the words and wanted to say a few words to the blood soul elder, but Cang Hao couldn't help it. He shouted violently and said, "Then ask your uncle about the octagonal purple gold hammer in my hand first!"

Before the words fell, two purple lights flashed in the air, and a pair of huge octtipated purple gold hammers came out of the sky, covering Cang Hao's whole body behind, revealing only a small head.

As soon as the octagonal purple gold hammer came out, a majestic momentum suddenly burst out of Canghao's old man, which made people feel that he was short at all. Instead, they felt that such a short man was holding two huge hammers, a little as majestic and tall as a giant spirit god, standing in the world.

When Qingyu saw that Canghao Laodao even sacrificed the eight-edged purple gold hammer, he had to smile faintly and said, "I think there should be a third choice, that is, you will die!"

Qiang! With a sword chant, a crystal clear, there was no impurity, and the flying sword shining with cold light suspended in mid-air, swallowing a trace of cold air. As soon as the sword came out, everyone suddenly felt the temperature drop around, and the air around the flying sword seemed to be frozen.

This sword is another magic weapon of Qingyu Zhenren, the Xuanbing cold light sword, which is slightly worse than the dragon rope, and it is a top-quality magic weapon.