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Chapter 383 Fighting alone against the heroes (1)

Chapter 383 Fighting alone against the crowd (1)

As soon as Kuang Zhen left, another person flew out from the formation, it was Kuang Ying who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

There used to be people who silently mourned for Li Peicheng, but only for one moment and another. Now when the Four Elephant Demon-Slaying Sword Formation flashed and flew out of Kuang Ying, no one looked at him, with a look of pity in their eyes, just like this dignified elder of the Laoshan Sect.

He became a poor baby.

Kuang Ying had just flown out of the formation and was about to take a breath and take a look at where his senior brother Kuang Zhenzhen was now. However, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his pupils instantly expanded to the edge of it.

A bit of red light approached rapidly, magnifying in an instant, until finally Kuang Ying could only see a red fire and nothing else. Then he heard the harsh friction sound of the gun passing through his body, until he felt the heartbreaking pain.

When it reached his brain, he realized that he had been shot, a fatal shot.

If Kuang Zhen's death just now was due to Li Peicheng and Fang Yuhua's careful calculation and cooperation, they killed him calmly and neatly. Then now it was a naked and direct massacre without any cover up.

It was just a shot, without any bells and whistles. If you had to use bells and whistles to describe it, then the only bells and whistles was that it was shot at an unexpected time and place that Kuang Ying did not expect.

At the moment of his death, Kuang Ying still couldn't figure out where his second senior brother had gone. He was still wondering if he had died silently like him!

I don't know why, but when they saw Li Peicheng standing at the door of Xuanwujian with his gun drawn, everyone felt a chill behind them.

That man is no longer a human being, but a butcher and a god of death!

That gun is not a gun, it is a butcher's knife, the sickle of death!

The wind gently blew through the crowd watching the battle, bringing with it a gloomy atmosphere. Some people wiped their foreheads and found that they had broken out in a cold sweat.

Just now Taoist Master Xian, the leader of Deyou Temple of Maoshan Sect, wished that Li Peicheng would kill several of his Laoshan sect members. Now that he had done what he wished, he felt no joy in his heart. On the contrary, he even felt a sense of sadness like a rabbit dying and a fox dying. Regardless.

After all, this Laoshan sect is as famous as his Maoshan sect, and Kuang Zhen, Kuang Xing and others are also his old acquaintances. He does not like them old acquaintances in his heart, but it does not mean that he likes to see them.

They were massacred without resistance.

Gan Xian looked around and found that the eyes of other sects also showed a trace of sadness. Obviously they did not want to see their old acquaintances being massacred like unarmed women and children, but so what, the two parties had an open and just decisive battle.

, maybe they can still interfere. Even if they have this intention, they don't have such great courage.

No one would be willing to provoke this god of death, and the overseas monks are still watching with eager eyes!

I don't know if Li Peicheng sensed the feelings of those so-called masters of the sect, or what, but his eyes passed through the night and glanced at them. That glance was as cold as freezing point, without any trace of life, and was filled with complete ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness.

Even though they were so far apart, there was still a chill in everyone's spine, and they did not dare to look at the cold gaze from above, which seemed to dominate their lives.

Another person escaped, it was Kuang Ye, the second late Nascent Soul master following Kuang Zhen to participate in the battle.

The same plot was playing out, but when Li Peicheng passed the Fire Cloud Gun through Kuang Ye's heart, the situation changed. Before Kuang Ye died, he actually threw an extremely powerful card at Duan Wei. The senior Laoshan faction left

of thunder talisman.

Duan Wei and four others surrounded the seven masters of the Laoshan sect. They did not dare to be distracted at all, and they used all their strength to control the Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Sword. By now, they were already sweating profusely, and their hands were soft and tender. Suddenly, a huge powerful force suddenly appeared.

The extremely fierce thunder struck down on the head, making Duan Wei panic, and hurriedly used his magic weapon to block the thunder. In this chaos, he was distracted, and the Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Sword Formation finally showed a flaw.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Kuang Shi, who was in the middle stage of Yuanying, led the remaining three monks in the early stage of Yuanying and rushed out from the Xuanwu Sword Gate.

As soon as the four people came out, they saw a terrifying scene. Their senior brother Kuang Ye Zhenren was pierced through the heart by a flaming gun. The exposed gun tip was still covered with blood, which dripped drop by drop into the South China Sea, revealing the cold blood.

Sharp tip.

The person holding the gun was the Yunhu whom they clamored to kill to ashes. At this time, he had a calm face and looked at their senior brother calmly and indifferently.

Then in the blink of an eye, there was a loud bang, and the dazzling light stung their eyes. Senior Brother Kuang Ye, whom they had always admired, turned into nothingness, leaving an unforgettable bright light like a shooting star and then disappeared without a trace.

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"Kill!" Li Peicheng shouted coldly.

With a wave of the spear in his hand, he shot towards the four people who broke out of the formation like a meteor.

The entire sky where the Fire Cloud Gun passed seemed to be on fire, turning red and making a harsh sound.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The cold screams of killing penetrated the sky, echoed over the entire South China Sea, and echoed in everyone's ears.

Jin Lin and others looked murderous, and their swords turned into brilliant rays of light and headed towards Kuang Shi and others.

Xiao Chi was undoubtedly the fastest among them, even one step faster than Li Peicheng. The overwhelming wings spread out to cover the stars and the moon, and the tips of each wing on the wings emitted a sharp and breathtaking cold light.

Kuang Shi and others were all so frightened that they could not even distinguish between east, west and north. In fact, they were not allowed to distinguish between them, so they fled forward, that is, to the north.

At this time, they no longer cared about revenge or face. In fact, no one watching the battle thought it was shameful for them to flee immediately. This was the wisest choice.

"Hey!" As Xiaochi's high-pitched scream sounded, huge fireballs shot out from its pointed mouth like cannonballs, hitting their backs head-on.

No one dared to look back. Their goal was just to leave this terrifying hell-like South China Sea far away and never come back again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Three fireballs hit the backs of three monks who were only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, one step behind, and then exploded. Although the huge impact hurt them, it also helped them.

Let them use their strength to speed up and flee at the cost of being injured, even surpassing Kuang Shi.

Falling behind means being beaten, and in the South China Sea it means losing one's life.

Kuang Shi felt a hot heat coming from his back, but what this hot heat brought was a cold that made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The powerful momentum, the extremely terrifying murderous intent, and the gun light that had penetrated his body-protecting Gang Qi, made Kuang Shi's limbs cold and almost fell from the sky. His current escape was completely a human survival.

instinct.

But the weak are still weak after all. At least compared to the killing god behind him, Kuang Shi in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has completely become a weakling.

The Fire Cloud Spear passed through Kuang Shi's back mercilessly, and in an instant his life and true consciousness drained from his body and turned into nothingness.

In Laoshan, in the Qingping Palace, Master Kuang Xu could not suppress the uneasiness and irritability in his heart. In fact, ever since he knew that the monk named Yun Hu escaped from under the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror, he began to feel uneasy. Later, he heard that Kun

Li said that Lian Kun and the four others might die at his hands, which made him even more uneasy.

Now he has sent seven masters, but he is still uneasy, and he is getting more and more uneasy. It seems that there is an ominous omen lingering in his mind.

Master Kuang Xu finally stood up and walked to Qingyun Palace, where the only two remaining elders of the Laoshan Sect were practicing. Master Kuang Xu was also the previous leader of the Laoshan Sect, Shangfeng

Real person is one of them.

Another powerful burst of true energy entered his body, and Li Peicheng began to feel a little hot.

In a short period of time, he inhaled the true essence of two late-stage Nascent Souls and two mid-stage Nascent Souls. The huge and thick true essence would have been unbearable by Li Peicheng before, but now he only feels a little hot. It can be seen that Li Peicheng has been unable to bear it.

After reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the number and strength of Li Peicheng's acupoints and meridians are so great, and the ability of the nine Nascent Souls in his Zi Mansion to absorb is so strong.

Deep under the sea, Kun Li suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes shot out with frightening light.

His face was livid, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Kunli never expected that Yunhu would not only escape the disaster, but also achieve a complete victory. They are now chasing the disciples of the Laoshan Sect like lost dogs.

Kun Li didn't see clearly how many disciples of the Laoshan Sect were left, and who were the remaining ones? As soon as he saw that Yun Hu was still alive and stabbing Kuang Shi's body with a gun calmly on his face, he immediately

His soul was taken back.

He didn't want his soul to be killed by others, and he also had to make a decision in the shortest possible time.

Ambush or give up?

Kun Li's mind was spinning rapidly. In this battle, the Laoshan faction had lost. Kun Li was not worried that the Laoshan faction would give up. They could not afford to lose this person, and they could not let the blood of their own disciples be shed in vain, and they were not willing to do so.

Such a powerful enemy will always threaten the Laoshan Sect. But Kunli is worried about the people around him, Fairy Miaoyin, Taoist Zichen... all of these people have cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage, and there are many more in their caves.

A powerful person. If these people later heard that even the seven masters of the Laoshan Sect were defeated, would they still take the same boat with him obediently? Would they still wear the same pants as Kunli?

No, absolutely not! They will only shrink back to their own caves and islands, and stay contentedly. They will no longer fight for power and gain. They will even wag their tails to the green five islands and cloud lakes to pray for mercy, and they will turn their guns and aim at them.

Not sure about Zhenling Island either.

Kun Li's expression suddenly became resolute. He had already made a choice. Zhenling Island cannot lose Lanyue Island, Ziyang Sect... Losing them on Zhenling Island is like a tiger losing its claws. He must lead them to ambush Yunhu,

Let them form an irresolvable life-and-death feud with Yunhu, and tie them tightly to the battleship Zhenling Island.

Moreover, in this battle, the Laoshan faction dispatched seven masters. Of the seven masters, two of them are still top masters in the late Nascent Soul stage! After experiencing this life-and-death battle, even if the Laoshan faction was defeated, Yunhu could still survive.

How much combat power is left? Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this will be the best opportunity to ambush him. The opportunity is fleeting. If we lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and wait for such a terrible enemy to recover, no matter what Laoshan reports

Failure to avenge this blood will be the beginning of the disaster on Zhenling Island. Even if Yunhu escapes unfortunately, even if he pays some price, will these people be able to escape the control of Zhenling Island in the future?

No one knew that Kun Li had gone through so many twists and turns in such a short period of time, and no one knew that Kun Li was insidiously pulling them into the abyss of hell.

"Kill!" Kun Li's face turned cold and he said coldly.

Everyone's expressions changed. They knew what Kun Li's killing sound meant, that Yun Hu was escaping, but they still stubbornly refused to think about another possibility. They were even still thinking that the Laoshan sect was really useless. They still need to go out.

The last three Laoshan disciples still did not escape this fatal disaster. After killing Kuang Shi, Li Peicheng caught up with another one and killed the Laoshan disciple cleanly.

Duan Wei, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, caught up with a Laoshan sect disciple and fought with him. The fast Xiao Chi intercepted a Laoshan sect disciple before Duan Wei and also fought with him.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the remaining two disciples of the Laoshan Sect finally fought desperately. There was not much difference in strength between the two sides, with Duan Wei being a bit higher than them, but it would take a while to kill them.

However, Li Peicheng, who is now regarded as the number one killer in Shanghai, was even destined to rival Beiming Ancestor and Taiyin Old Monster, a top master after this battle, but he despicably adopted a sneak attack and helped kill these two from behind. A disciple of the Laoshan sect.

The means of killing, just like the means of scientific research, are never despicable or bright, only success or failure.

When Li Peicheng withdrew the Fire Cloud Spear from the last Laoshan disciple with satisfaction, his expression suddenly changed.

Huge waves suddenly arose in the sea, and the water parted with a roar. More than ten points of brilliant and dazzling light rushed up from the bottom of the sea, filled with murderous intent.

For a time, the entire sea was once again enveloped in murderous aura.

Flying sword magic weapons all over the sky roared and attacked Li Peicheng and others who had finished their work and were about to return home. Among them was a giant dark spear, the tip of which shone with a cold light, like it was thrust straight up from the eighteenth level of hell. Like a human being, it roared through the air and struck at Li Peicheng's throat.

This spear was really powerful. It was as powerful as a mountain and it pressed towards Li Peicheng. The air around him seemed to be sucked dry by it. No one would doubt that even if this spear pierced the sky, the sky would be pierced. Make a hole.

Li Peicheng did not look to see who was coming to kill him, because this was not the time to care about such things. However, this powerful giant spear immediately reminded Li Peicheng of a person. With Li Peicheng's usual calm character, he couldn't help but feel in his heart A chill.

Because there is no such powerful person overseas who wants to kill him quickly, except for one person, a master in the out-of-body period.

A real level gap can sometimes produce unexpected and terrible consequences. Li Peicheng is not afraid of two monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he is afraid of a monk in the out-of-body stage, because the out-of-body stage is beyond what he can know. Domain scope.

"Withdraw!" Li Peicheng shouted sharply.

The Fire Cloud Spear in his hand pierced Kun Li's Black Demon Spear like lightning. At the same time, the Heaven-Suppressing Seal was also thrown out, instantly transforming into a huge black iron mountain blocking the air.

There was an out-of-body monk and a dozen Nascent Soul monks, many of whom were in the middle Nascent Soul stage, deliberately fighting. And what about Li Peicheng? Li Peicheng himself was full of explosive power, and except for Fang Yuhua, the others remained Although they have good physical strength, Jin and Lin are already at the end of their strength. Even if they are given the opportunity to set up the Four Elephant Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, they probably won't be able to exert much power.

Under this situation, the calm Li Peicheng decisively issued the order to retreat.

Clang! There was a loud noise, and the tip of the Fire Cloud Spear hit the spear head accurately.

Almost at the same time, magic weapons all over the sky hit the Tianzhen Seal hard, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded densely and continuously.

A loud noise resounded through the sky, and the powerful impact caused huge waves.

Li Peicheng's whole body was shaken violently, and he couldn't help but fly back with the Fire Cloud Spear.

In the process of retreating, he felt that Jin Lin and others had not left yet. His eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted angrily: "Asshole, do you want me to bury you here with you?"

The angry curses followed his retreating arc, echoing between heaven and earth, echoing the sound of gold and iron in the distance, indescribably heroic.

This angry curse was like a thunderbolt that struck the sky, and Duan Wei and others were shocked.

Duan Wei's nose felt sore and he said sternly: "Withdraw!"

They fully understood that facing such a powerful enemy, even if they were in full strength plus Li Peicheng, their chances of winning would probably be low. Not to mention that they had consumed too much real energy in the previous battle and were unable to fight again. If they continued to stay

Here, I am afraid that it will not only hinder Li Peicheng's escape, but some people may have to stay here forever, or even all of them.

Duan Wei understands, and so do other people. It’s just that many things in this world are easy to understand, but it takes great perseverance and courage to do them.

"Retreat!" Following Duan Wei's sharp shout, the other two beasts also let out tragic and loud shouts.

Xiao Hei's huge tail swung violently, and his huge head dived into the sea as fast as lightning, causing huge waves.

The dragon soars all over the world, and the dragon is the real king of the sea.

When the dragon entered the sea, unless Kun Li pursued it personally, how could Fairy Miaoyin and others catch up with it?

Almost at the same time that Xiao Hei plunged into the sea, Duan Wei and the others flew up and landed on Xiao Chi's broad back.

There was a shrill chirp of a crane, and two drops of blood-red tears dropped from the air and fell into the sea. With a sneer, the hot tears boiled the sea water.

Xiao Chi drew a perfect arc in the air, and disappeared into the sky with Duan Wei and the others as fast as lightning.

Li Peicheng's rapidly retreating body suddenly stopped, and he stood upright in the air, staring coldly at Kun Li and others who were approaching him.

Li Peicheng did not escape. Once Duan Wei and others left, even if he could not fight, he was confident that he would have a chance to escape at any time. And at this time, Li Peicheng was more confident than ever because he had absorbed the true experience of seven Laoshan sect masters.

Yuan.

If it is not that absorption requires a process, progress requires a process, and of course there is also the issue of absorption conversion rate, then it is no exaggeration to say that Li Peicheng is not only a master of nine Yuan Yings, but also has two

There are two in the late stage of Nascent Soul, two in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and three in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

No matter how much the seven masters of the Laoshan faction absorbed into the body can improve Li Peicheng's strength in a short period of time, there is no doubt that Li Peicheng's current strength has improved a lot compared to before the war. If I have to give specific data to describe it vividly,

So now we can roughly compare the nine Nascent Souls in Li Peicheng's body to the strength of one and a half late Nascent Souls and seven and a half middle Nascent Souls.

With such strength, no matter whether Kun Li is actually at a higher level than Li Peicheng in terms of realm, if he is the only one, Li Peicheng is absolutely sure to defeat him. But now with the addition of more than ten Nascent Soul stage masters, this

In a battle, you will lose more and win less.

However, it was still far from enough for Li Peicheng to turn around and run away immediately with just these people. At least he had to kill a few of them to vent his anger.

When masters compete, victory or defeat depends on the slightest difference.

Kunli was a real master. He prepared his attack and attacked with the power of more than a dozen Nascent Soul masters. But Li Peicheng, on the other hand, responded to the emergency in a hurry, and the difference was huge.

Even if Li Peicheng had the early stage of out-of-body cultivation, Kun Li had absolute reason to believe that this blow would be enough to injure him.

But the reality was completely beyond his expectation. He repelled Yunhu. But he himself was not feeling well either. A cunning, powerful true energy with terrifying high temperature penetrated the spear and attacked his body. Even he was strong and tough.

My meridians couldn't stand the burning sensation, so I had to use my true energy to expel the terrifying true energy.

None of this is the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that after a great battle, how could Yunhu still be so powerful? Thinking about this Kunli makes chills stand on end.

He knew that he still underestimated this guy who seemed to be only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He still thought of things too perfectly.

Li Peicheng glanced coldly at Kun Li and others. Everyone was shocked and secretly groaned in their hearts. Especially Fairy Miaoyin and others had deeply hated Kun Li.

One person blocked more than ten of them, and one of them, Kun Li, who was still in the out-of-body stage, was unscathed. What kind of terrifying person he was, Fairy Miaoyin and others knew it clearly in their hearts without having to continue fighting.

They glanced around again and again, feeling even more miserable in their hearts.

There is not a single disciple of the Laoshan Sect, not even a shadow! Anyone who is not a fool can guess what this means.

Either be defeated and flee, or be completely defeated and perish.

No matter what the outcome is, it is an extremely terrifying outcome!

A lineup of two late-stage Nascent Souls, two mid-stage Nascent Souls, and three early-stage Nascent Souls! What a terrifying force! But now not even a single figure has disappeared. If they were completely defeated and died, it would be simply a disaster.

A nightmare that I can't even imagine.

But now, they were brought out by Kun Li to ambush Yun Hu, the man who created terrible nightmares.

Now no one dares to look down upon the Yunhu in front of them, and they will no longer confidently say that he is just a guy in the middle stage of Yuanying. Even if he is, he is still a perverted middle stage Yuanying.

Thinking of the terrible consequences of letting this guy escape, Fairy Miaoyin and others were horrified. How could they block this guy's attack? The most hateful thing is that no one knows where this guy's cave is. Even if they want to

There is no place to copy his roots.

Smart people don't need others to give advice. There is no doubt that Fairy Miaoyin and others are smart people. After thinking about the cause and effect, although they were afraid in their hearts, the fierce light in their eyes became more naked and thicker, even more so than Kun Li's.

Better than some.

Because they have no way out!

I thought that this battle ended with a unilateral massacre. Just when Beiming and others were silently mourning for the poor Laoshan faction, the situation suddenly changed.

Kun Li of Zhenling Island actually led the heroes to openly quarrel with each other. This was something that no one could have imagined or could understand. Even Patriarch Beiming frowned slightly and said to Old Monster Taiyin: "Could it be that

Kun Li, is he crazy? In order to exchange for the market, and for the sake of the Laoshan sect, he would go to death to have a grudge against this evil star?"

The old monster Taiyin smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "He is not crazy, he just miscalculated. If he had calculated that Yunhu was so powerful, I'm afraid he would have just ignored Green Island and us two old guys and joined forces with the Laoshan sect. people went up together. But now, I'm afraid he still made some miscalculations. Because Yunhu killed him so neatly in this battle, I couldn't see how much real energy he consumed. On the contrary, I even felt that he seemed to have become stronger. . ”

Patriarch Beiming glanced at Old Monster Taiyin doubtfully and said, "I agree with the last sentence, but I don't understand what you said before."

"Don't you think at least some people from Zhenling Island should be present on this occasion?" Taiyin Old Monster said.

Ancestor Beiming looked far into the distance, his face changed slightly, and said: "Is it possible, no wonder, no wonder you knew from the beginning that this Cloud Lake was not simple."

"I just caught a glimpse of it accidentally." Taiyin Old Monster said.

Patriarch Beiming sighed and said: "Originally, I wanted to step forward to be a peacemaker, but now it seems that it is not necessary. I am afraid that fellow Taoist Cang Hao also knew about this, so he did not intervene today. Laoshan The faction on Zhenling Island will fight until death, and even he won’t dare to come forward anymore.”

"Yunhu, you killed four of my junior brothers and you will pay back with blood today!" Kun Li shouted sternly, holding the giant black spear in his hand.

Li Peicheng smiled coldly, waved the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand, pointed it straight at Kun Li, and said coldly: "Those who kill will always be killed! Since Kun and the four of them dare to kill me, they should have the consciousness to be killed by me!" "

There are all heroes in the world, and Li Peicheng doesn't want to live up to his words. As for who they will believe, it is no longer important. What is important is to let them know that if no one offends me, Yunhu will not offend you. You. If you want to kill me, I will kill you too!

"Arrogant! You can tell King Yama about this when you go to the underworld!" Kun Li shouted loudly, and thrust out the giant spear in his hand again.

The giant spear transformed into a sky full of spear shadows in the air, and attacked Li Peicheng overwhelmingly. Seeing this, everyone else shouted angrily and offered up their magic weapons, mindlessly, and attacked Li Peicheng with all their strength.

"Hmph!" Li Peicheng snorted coldly, and the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand also shook, changing into countless spear shadows. Each spear shadow seemed to coincide with the way of heaven. No matter how Kun Li's giant spear changed, he was hit by the tip of the spear. The weakest point of strength.

Every time he clicked, Kun Li felt like he had used half of his strength but was cut off halfway. He couldn't continue. That feeling was really bad and uncomfortable.

All the other people's magic weapons were also hit one after another, and they felt that the force contained in the tip of the spear was very strange. Not only did it cancel out their own attacks, but there was also a heartbreaking and hot force, and everyone retreated one after another.

With every thrust of the Fire Cloud Spear, Li Peicheng felt a powerful force hit his arm along the barrel of the gun, and then spread throughout his body. Especially the force of the Kunli giant spear was particularly overbearing and cold, making Li Peicheng extremely uncomfortable.

But after his body was severely tortured by repeated impacts, Li Peicheng felt that the heat generated after absorbing the true essence of the seven masters of the Laoshan Sect was disappearing little by little, and he felt that he was becoming stronger little by little.

He felt like a sword being tempered, while the magic weapons in the hands of Kun Li and others were like hammers hammering and forging him.

However, the process of hammering and forging was really uncomfortable. At least Li Peicheng felt that this time he was dealing with so many people with all his strength, and the skeleton was almost falling apart.


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