Master Qingyu knew that if he didn't take action, he might never have another chance to do so, so he finally roared angrily, and took out the Xuanbingcold Light Sword in his hand. As soon as the sword was taken off his hand, it split into thousands of Xuanbing, covering the whole world, and the ice
It is as sharp as a razor and reflects colorful colors under the sunlight, making it impossible for the eyes to look at it.
Li Peicheng felt that the brilliant light filled his sight, and for a moment he had the illusion of being blind. He was secretly surprised, and thought to himself that the leader of the Kunlun Sect was indeed quite famous and should not be underestimated.
But his hands were not idle at all, the Fire Cloud Spear shot out like lightning, turning into shadows of spears that filled the sky, protecting his whole body from water.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound of gold and iron echoed continuously like rain hitting tiles.
With just this move, Li Peicheng, who had combined the strength of nine out-of-body initial stages, showed his extremely powerful side. Although Qingyu is powerful, how can one person be worth the "nine".
Master Qingyu felt as if he had been stabbed with countless bullets. He was indescribably uncomfortable. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The guns and swords were separated, and the two looked at each other from a distance.
Master Qingyu's face was a little pale, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were no longer as sharp as before. The Xuanbingcold Light Sword in his hand pointed at Li Peicheng, making a buzzing vibrato, indicating that he was already timid in his heart. On the other hand, Li Peicheng still had a cold expression on his face.
Calmly, the Fire Cloud Spear pointed at Master Qingyu in the distance without moving.
At this time, figures in the sky flashed, and seven people suddenly appeared high in the sky, watching the battle from a distance.
All of the people who came here had profound and unpredictable cultivation skills, especially the last Taoist priest in green who flew over. He was elegant and free-spirited, with a thin face, a straight nose, and restrained eyes. As soon as he arrived, Li Peicheng immediately felt a warning sign and smelled a strong smell.
With the strong aura of danger, Fu Jingbu's mood couldn't help but feel a little ripple.
Among so many people, if there is anyone who can threaten Li Peicheng's life, it is that person!
Upon seeing this, Master Qingyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately used the Xuanbingcold Light Sword in his hand again, and went straight to Li Peicheng's Six Yang Leader.
Li Peicheng lost the opportunity, but he did not panic. He thrust out the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand and directly faced the roaring Xuan Binghan Light Sword.
Seeing Li Peicheng's Fire Cloud Spear approaching like a rainbow, Master Qingyu had no chance to change his move. A cunning light flashed through his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a golden light shot 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 instantly shocked by the powerful mana fluctuations emanating from the rope. His face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out a black light.
This black light is naturally the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, but it is the Heaven-Suppressing Seal fused with Shangxi Zhenren Wuyun Ruler. It is far more powerful than before.
As soon as the Heaven-Suppressing Seal came out, the sky turned black, as if the end of the world was coming. But the golden rope was the most soft magic weapon. The Heaven-Suppressing Seal was strong and domineering, but not gentle enough, so it could not stop the golden rope. The rope was not waiting for the Heaven-Suppressing Seal.
When the seal was smashed, it squirmed like a spirit snake and bypassed the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, still heading straight towards Li Peicheng.
Li Peicheng used both magic weapons. There was no suitable magic weapon to deal with the rope, so he had no choice but to grab the rope.
Qiang! The Fire Cloud Spear struck hard on the Xuan Bing Han Light Sword. A hot energy penetrated the body along the sword and fiercely penetrated into the body of Master Qingyu. Master Qingyu's blood suddenly surged, his soul was shaken, and with a pop,
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew back like a kite with its string broken.
Dots of blood spilled into the sky, but in mid-air, Master Qingyu heard a loud shout of "Bundle!". A proud smile appeared on his pale face.
Li Peicheng suddenly felt the vast spiritual energy fluctuations in the sky, and the entire space showed signs of slight solidification. The entangled spiritual energy of heaven and earth emanated from the ropes, and seemed to turn into ropes, and actually wound up along his arms.
Li Peicheng's true energy was stagnant.
In just a moment, Li Peicheng found that the golden rope was tying him up, and he couldn't break free. His face suddenly changed, and his heart became calmer. He knew that if this matter was not handled well, he would never do it again this time.
I can't even take a step out of Kunlun.
Fortunately, this magic weapon is not without flaws, and the true energy can still barely circulate. Li Peicheng's mind moved, and a drop of colorless water appeared on his finger, and then floated away quietly into the distance.
"Haha!" Master Qingyu's proud laughter came from the air.
With a pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth, Qingyu's eyes flashed with pride as he flew towards Li Peicheng.
But his laughter soon stopped, his eyes showed a look of horror, he screamed, he came faster than he left, and ran away like the wind.
It's a pity that it's too late. The Guishui Divine Thunder is colorless, translucent, and a cold thing. In such a cold place, it would be difficult to detect it if it was used quietly. Also, Master Qingyu thought that Li Peicheng was already in his pocket.
No matter how difficult it was to stir up any trouble, I never thought that he actually had such a magic weapon in his body.
Rumble! Thunder bursts.
Fortunately, Master Qingyu was very powerful, and he was caught in the middle of thousands of thunders without warning. He was struck several times by lightning in just an instant. His hair smoked from the blows, he vomited blood, his clothes were ragged, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.
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Master Qingyu was struck by lightning, so he could not concentrate on controlling the golden rope. The golden rope suddenly lost its power, and he could not tie up a master like Li Peicheng. In the blink of an eye, Li Peicheng escaped from the trap and threw the golden rope into his own ground.
Let’s talk about the storage ring.
This golden rope is the treasure of the Kunlun Sect. It is called the Dragon Binding Rope. It is extremely powerful. It is said that if an immortal is caught in the Tao, there is no way he can break free.
Master Qingyu used a trick to capture Li Peicheng, who was much stronger than him. People watching the battle from a distance thought like Master Qingyu that Li Peicheng was doomed this time, but they did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Master Qingyu was trapped in a terrible situation.
Amidst the thunder, dangers abounded, but the man had already escaped from danger.
Li Peicheng got out of his body, laughed loudly, raised the Heaven-Suppressing Seal and whizzed towards Master Qingyu's head.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they rushed over one after another.
The Heaven-Suppressing Seal was suspended above Master Qingyu's head without falling. The pressure on Master Qingyu's scalp was numb. However, at this time, thunder and lightning were blowing, but he no longer cared about others. Moreover, although he was in danger, he also knew that this place was
In Kunlun Wonderland, Yunhu would never dare to take his life.
"How long will it take if the real person doesn't leave now!" Li Peicheng shouted loudly.
Master Qingyu roared angrily, and shot out the Xuanbingcold lightsaber in his hand, turning into ice blades all over the sky. He just rushed forward to kill without caring about his head.
Master Qingyu was disgraced. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he had to admit that he had completely lost this time, and he had to accept others' favor unwillingly, otherwise he would have to die even if he didn't die.
Delaminated skin.
"If I lose, I will go and tell my fellow Taoist Master about my intention." Master Qingyu was straightforward and not pretentious.
"No need, my master is already here!" Taoist Qingyi, who had made Li Peicheng secretly wary, floated over, and there was no unhappy expression on his face.
"Yunhu pays homage to the real person. I have admired his name for a long time, and today I am finally lucky enough to meet him." Li Peicheng bowed and saluted.
"Master Yunhu is so polite. I have long heard that there is a powerful figure overseas. Today I saw him and his reputation is indeed well-deserved." Master Xuanhuanzi returned the greeting.
"I came here rashly to disturb the real person today, so please don't blame me!" Li Peicheng said again.
When Xuan Huanzi heard this, he solemnly said: "I know the purpose of the real person's coming. The Kunlun sect has no right to interfere in the affairs between the real person and the Laoshan sect. However, it is difficult for me to avoid the customs even though I am here. Please forgive me."
Xuan Huanzi's speech was straightforward, unlike Qingyu City's deep and roundabout way. Li Peicheng felt a little fond of him, so he simply said: "If I lose this battle, I will not go to Laoshan. If I win by luck or fight
Even though we were tied, I had the audacity to ask the Kunlun Sect not to interfere in my affairs with the Laoshan Sect."
"Okay!" Xuan Huanzi shouted, his eyes widened, and his eyes were directed at Li Peicheng as if they were real.
Li Peicheng was undaunted and raised his eyes to look at Xuan Huanzi.
Their eyes met in mid-air, causing the surrounding space to turbulence and wind to rise out of thin air.
"Haha!" Li Peicheng smiled up to the sky, took out the dragon-binding rope and threw it back to Qingyu, then flew to a higher place, already holding the Fire Cloud Gun in his hand.
Although this battle is a bit risky, it can be fought without any worries. Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng was able to fight on a par with Xuan Huanzi when he was still in the middle stage of being out of body. Although Li Peicheng thought that his martial arts skills were not comparable to those of Zhang Sanfeng and other great masters, he could pass them on anyway.
He has Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts skills, and he also has advantages that Zhang Sanfeng does not have. In terms of the richness of the true energy and the strength of the physical body, even Zhang Sanfeng three years ago was inferior to him, and the Fire Cloud Spear in his hand is still a master of the Tribulation Stage.
After all, Li Peicheng felt that even if he could not defeat Xuan Huanzi, Xuan Huanzi would have to pay a heavy price if he wanted to defeat him.
Moreover, Li Peicheng had no intention of fighting to the death with Xuan Huanzi from the beginning to the end, because his real purpose was just to let Xuan Huanzi and the people of the Kunlun Sect know that he was not someone to be easily provoked by Yunhu. As long as this purpose
Once reached, this trip to Kunlun will be worthwhile.