With a rumble, the God of Guishui once again exerted his power, triggering thousands of thunders. Shangxi did not look back, and used all his strength to fly forward. He knew very well that as long as he escaped for such a small distance, as long as the God of Guishui
Lei stopped Yunhu, the God of Death, for a while, and he was saved. He was not afraid of anything anymore, and even dared to turn around and help clean up this abominable Yunhu.
He didn't dare to do it now because he had lost too much blood and was seriously injured. He knew very well that he was really going to be hunted down by Yunhu. With his fierce fighting style, it was really possible that he would be killed.
Die like Kunli under his fire cloud gun.
You can already vaguely see the top of Mount Laoshan. Such a big movement should attract the attention of the Laoshan sect, at least Master Shangfeng can sense it. Shangxi is very aware of the strength of Master Shangfeng, and he also vaguely knows that Shangfeng is practicing something.
With his vicious skills, his real strength is more powerful than he appears on the surface. As long as Shangfeng comes, Shangxi absolutely believes that no matter how powerful Yunhu is, he will have no choice but to turn around and run away.
The hope of survival doubled Master Shangxi's spirit, and he even forgot everything, including the terrible murderer behind him.
The opportunity was fleeting, and Li Peicheng knew very well that once the old thief from Shangfeng arrived, all his hard work in chasing him would be in vain, and it would be very troublesome to clean up in the future.
This thought just flashed through Li Peicheng's mind like a flash of lightning, but his men had already brought the Fire Cloud Gun and quickly swept into the thunder without even frowning, without even a moment's pause, allowing that
Thunder and lightning struck his powerful body.
Every blow was like a hammer hitting the body. But Li Peicheng didn't care so much at this time. His eyes passed through Wan Lei and stared straight at the back of Master Shang Xi without any fluctuation. His gun
The same is true, even if lightning strikes it, the gun will not move at all, and it will still move straight forward. The front is his real target.
The Taoist robe had already turned into nothingness in the thunder, revealing Li Peicheng's strong body.
Because he practices the Star Absorbing Technique and is tempered by the true fire of the sun every day, his skin is not as white as snow and as tender as a baby like Master Shang Xi. Instead, it has the bronze and healthy color that is popular in today's society, and his muscles are like steel bars.
They were all knotted together all over his body.
The thunder and lightning struck such a strong and strong body, one after another, causing Li Peicheng's muscles to tremble slightly and spasm, and his tiger's mouth also cracked open, and blood dripped down drop by drop.
But Li Peicheng still moved forward. He moved forward unstoppably.
Master Shangxi shouldn't have trusted so much in the power of Guishui God's thunder, he shouldn't have forgotten what's behind, and he shouldn't have been so timid.
When masters fight each other, one wrong move can be fatal, but Master Shangxi made so many wrong moves. So his fate can be imagined.
Li Peicheng finally broke out of the Guishui Divine Thunder. The muscles with roots like old trees became more powerful under the glow of blood. His face covered with blood was cold and resolute. The blue veins and muscles followed Li Peicheng's arm and swung his gun to kill Xi Zhenren.
It rises and falls like mercury, perfectly exposing the terrifying explosive power contained within.
The Fire Cloud Gun is like a meteorite that has fallen into the stars, emitting a dazzling red light and seeming to be burning blazingly.
The sharp and piercing murderous aura locked the vital points of Shang Xi's back. Shang Xi felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. A cold air shot up from his spine and spread all over his body.
Master Shangxi knew that he had done a very stupid thing. He should not have arrived at the Laoshan sect's territory and still fled like a lost dog. He should have turned around and fought. With his level, no matter how seriously injured he was, he would still be able to escape. Even if the lamp oil is exhausted, it can sustain a few moves. A few moves are enough for Shangfeng Zhenren to appear in this sky.
It's a pity that for a fearful person, a person who is used to running away, fear destroys his normal thinking ability.
It was too late to turn back now, because he had already felt that the sharp spear tip had passed through his protective Gang Qi, and it would have penetrated him with just a hair's breadth.
This is a truly sharp magic weapon. The murderous weapon that once took away Kun Li's life. Master Shang Xi is not stupid enough to think that his body can withstand its killing like an eagle's beak.
Roar! Zhenren Shangxi roared unwillingly, and a ray of light rushed out from above his head. Flashing in the air, it turned out to be another little Zhenren Shangxi, who was his soul.
The soul that had left the body did not even look back and was about to flee towards Laoshan. Li Peicheng's face changed slightly, knowing that he had missed the calculation that the soul of the monks in the out-of-body stage could leave the body on their own initiative. Now the Fire Cloud Spear is like a rainbow. , it was too late to change his moves, Li Peicheng's eyes were shining brightly, and he reached out and grabbed Xi Zhenren's neck directly.
The palm of the hand is as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. It makes countless changes in the air, like tiger claws, like eagle claws...
"The Art of Beasts and Birds" reappeared many years later, but it was already perfect and unpredictable.
Click! Li Peicheng's generous palm tightly grasped the tiny neck of Shang Xi's soul like an iron pliers, just like holding a chicken's neck.
Yuan Shen's eyes showed a look of horror, his limbs were struggling in vain, and his little face turned red.
A thin and slender figure soared into the sky from the top of the mountain, with a dead face. He did not immediately scream and rush into the distance as if he was desperate, he just stared at the person in the distance with his cold eyes, with a look in his eyes. With deep hatred.
Obviously Master Shangfeng knew that it would be of no use even if he tried his best to fly over such a long distance.
Li Peicheng's eyes were also coldly looking at the Shangfeng old thief above Laoding. He raised the struggling Shangxi Yuanshen high in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth coldly, with a strong taste of provocation.
Shangfeng's expression became increasingly gloomy, and his knuckles made a popping sound.
Li Peicheng still looked coldly at Shangfeng from afar. He slowly raised the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand and pressed it against the chest of Shang Xi Yuanshen. The cold murderous aura and the hot heat of the Fire Cloud Spear itself were intertwined through the gun tip. It was passed down to the soul of Master Shangxi.
The fear in Master Shang Xi's eyes became even more intense, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Suddenly, Li Peicheng's eyes shot out with cold light, and the Fire Cloud Spear ruthlessly passed through Master Shang Xi's spirit. The surging true energy poured into Li Peicheng's body like a landslide and tsunami. This time, Li Peicheng felt as if his body was going to explode. After opening it, although it was extremely painful, strangely, he felt an overwhelming pleasure.
Li Peicheng ignored Master Shangxi struggling under the tip of his spear. He only looked coldly at the old thief Shangfeng from a distance. That cold man was the one he really wanted to kill quickly. Now he was not afraid of Master Shangfeng coming to kill him. , before he arrived, he was absolutely sure to absorb all the true essence of Master Shang Xi, and he also believed that he had the strength to fight with the old thief Feng on the territory of the Laoshan sect. In his heart, he even vaguely longed for the old thief Shang Feng. The thief roared and rushed down from Laoding, fighting to the death with him in this sea area.
Master Shang Xi was finally reduced to ashes, but Shang Feng never shouted and rushed over, but stared at Li Peicheng with eyes like those of poisonous snakes, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Li Peicheng didn't know why Shangfeng could face this matter so calmly. Was it because he was afraid of him or because he was confident that once he rushed towards him, he would turn around and run away without success. Li Peicheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that Shangfeng was waiting for someone.
Opportunity, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.
Li Peicheng did not rush to Laoding rashly because of this uneasiness. He is a cautious person and a very self-aware person. The Laoshan sect is such a powerful sect and has experienced thousands of years of management. Who knows what is arranged on it?
What a powerful and fierce formation. In the battle with Shangfeng, he only had a 50-50 chance. If Kuang Xu and others were included, and the home field advantage was taken into account, his chances of winning this battle would be very slim.
There is no need for Li Peicheng to take this risk. Today's harvest is big enough. He has the Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Sword Formation of Cang Hao's main formation waiting for him to go to the peak. It is entirely possible for him to take the old Taoist Shangfeng as his enemy just like he did with Kuang Zhen and others.
He was slaughtered like a piglet, so he was not in a hurry. Anyway, Zhenling Island was destroyed, Shangxi was killed, and eight or nine Nascent Soul masters from the Laoshan sect were also killed. There was no rush, and Shangfeng was not in a hurry to kill him in front of his house.
Hu, why is he so anxious?
Of course, there is another very important reason why Li Peicheng is not in a hurry to compete with Feng, that is, he is at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage and has absorbed the true essence of Shang Xi, Kunli and other Yuanying stage cultivators.
He has already felt that he has reached the limit of breakthrough, so he is not in a hurry. As long as he breaks through to the out-of-body stage, even if your Laoshan sect is a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, Li Peicheng will dare to attack alone.
No rush, really no rush! But Li Peicheng still felt a little uneasy.
A gust of sea breeze blew, and a chill came from below.
Li Peicheng then remembered that he was now showing off his naked body on the East China Sea like an exhibitionist. When he remembered that he was naked and being stared at by a cold dead old man for a long time, he shamelessly picked a gun to provoke him.
, Li Peicheng suddenly felt a chill.
He no longer cared about the uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly took out a blue robe from the storage ring and put it on. As soon as he put on the clothes, he heard a sweet shout from the distance: "Little thief from Yunhu!"