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Chapter four hundred and thirty fifth sweeping away the pursuers

Chapter 435: Clear away the pursuers

Li Peicheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he knew in his heart that the five guardians of Luoheimen in Rumeng's mouth should be the five people he met in the dense forest. As for the person who attempted to rape Rumeng, it was obviously a higher-level person.

It was him who Li Peicheng was really afraid of.

"Are they the only six people who are chasing you? Is the one who is trying to humiliate you the most powerful person?" Li Peicheng asked coldly.

Rumeng is such a shrewd person. He immediately knew that Li Peicheng had murderous intentions after hearing this. If it were said that when Luo Yun came after him, the two of them cooperated to ambush Luo Yun. Rumeng was still anxious in her heart, and she only wanted to hurt Luo Yun.

It was enough for the two of them to escape safely. Now she no longer felt uneasy in her heart, and she no longer had any doubts about Li Peicheng's ability to kill the Luo Heimen protector who was rushing from a distance.

"Yes, but Luo Long is injured. He will definitely heal his injuries on the spot and will not pursue him personally. If you leave no trace along the way, I am afraid that the five guardians of Luo Hei Sect will definitely pursue you in different ways. This person should be the last one in this direction.

Protector, as long as you kill this person, no one should be able to catch up. Hehe, Luo Long is about to cry this time. He never expected that you are so powerful!" Rumeng whispered in Li Peicheng's ear.

He explained softly, exhaling like blue, and when he said the last sentence, he not only let out a seductive laugh, but also stretched out his tongue and gently rolled Li Peicheng's earlobe, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

A numb and cold comfortable feeling spread from the roots of his ears to his whole body. Li Peicheng almost couldn't suppress the violent real energy in his body. His face turned cold, and a burst of power burst out from his body, slamming Rumeng onto the grass.

With a sneer, Rumeng's skirt, which already had some cracks on the outside of her thighs, cracked greatly, almost perfectly exposing her entire thigh, and even half of her snow-white buttocks could no longer be covered up.

"How come you don't know how to show mercy to women? How can a man throw a woman to the ground like this? Look, her skirt is torn." Rumeng scolded, her long and slender snow-white jade palms lightly touching her.

The plump buttocks were gently exposed, as if they had been bruised when they fell to the ground.

Li Peicheng shot Rumeng with a cold gaze. Without any emotion, it seemed that Rumeng, who was so charming and charming, was just a dead person. He threw Luo Yun's scimitar in front of her, flew up, and lurked in a big tree.

superior.

Rumeng bent down and picked up the scimitar, and towards where Li Peicheng was lurking, she said angrily: "You really don't understand the style!"

As he spoke, he stood up. Holding the knife, he stood facing the direction in which the enemy was coming.

A charming beauty, wearing revealing clothes, but holding a scimitar in her hand, standing in the dense forest, which is indescribably weird.

The branches shook, and another protector, Luo Ben, finally rushed in.

The sunlight fell through the gaps between the branches and leaves and fell on the scimitar, reflecting the cold light of the knife, which impressed Luo Bendi's eyes.

Luo Yun's scimitar actually held Rumeng's hand. Luo Ben immediately thought that Rumeng had regained his strength, and was shocked. He panicked for a moment and was about to turn around and escape. With his strength, he had a chance of winning against Rumeng alone.

Almost zero.

Li Peicheng, who was lurking in the dark, saw this and immediately grabbed his gun. He kicked hard on the tree trunk, and the tree suddenly broke and fell backwards. Li Peicheng's man and gun merged into one, and he rushed towards the vital point behind Luo Ben at an incredible speed.

Luo Ben hadn't calmed down yet. A strong murderous aura came from behind, and the sharp gun light exuded a biting coldness in the sun.

Luo Ben's face changed drastically. There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. For a moment, he felt that he was surrounded by enemies, and it seemed that it would be difficult to escape.

Fortunately, Luo Ben was a powerful person. At this critical moment, an idea flashed in his mind. He thought of a possibility. Without further delay, he immediately turned around, raised his machete and slashed his head with the tip of the spear that sharply cut through the air.

Ignore the existence of dreams.

The two people's skills should have been almost the same before, but Li Peicheng's body was strong and his martial arts were superb. Now he has the help of Luo Yun Yuan Shen. Although most of them have not been absorbed yet, his skills have definitely surpassed Luo Ben. Now he made a careful calculation and deliberately struck a blow.

, no matter the timing or strength, he was extremely precise, but the other one turned around hastily to challenge, the strength and weakness of the attack were hard to tell.

When Li Peicheng saw Luo Ben's scimitar slashing at the head of the Heisha spear, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a dazzling light erupted from the tip of the Heisha spear.

Cang! The guns and knives struck each other, making a loud noise and sparks shooting out.

Luo Ben suddenly felt a strong force penetrate the body of the knife. His arm was in great pain as if it was broken. He almost couldn't hold the scimitar. His mind felt as if a gun had penetrated his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body felt like a gun.

The kite with its string broken, bowed its waist and flew back.

The violent power in Li Peicheng's body was partially released in the shot just now. Although the castration of the Black Evil Spear was hindered, he felt an indescribable and vivid feeling of comfort.

Li Peicheng took a few steps back slightly, his long hair flying, and he waved the spear in his hand, and shot Luo Ben back again to kill him.

Although Rumeng knew that Li Peicheng's strength was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, Li Peicheng seriously injured Luo Ben with a single shot, which was beyond her expectation. Seeing Li Peicheng holding the gun with great arrogance,

Chasing Luo Ben, a pair of beautiful eyes light up from time to time.

Luo Ben, who was retreating in a hurry, saw Li Peicheng approaching with a gun. Horror flashed in his eyes, and he finally understood why Luo Yun's scimitar was in Rumeng's hand. However, time did not allow him to think deeply about why he was distracted in the early stage.

Li Peicheng was able to explode with such strength.

Seeing Li Peicheng approaching with murderous intent, the shot he stabbed into the chest was so powerful that no one could match him. The sharp point of the gun shot straight through his chest, but Luo Ben had no way to save him. In desperation, he had no choice but to swing the knife again.

The sword strike just now was made in a panic, but now the sword strike was made when the body was seriously injured, and when he retreated in a hurry, he was faced with a spear and had no choice but to strike it out. It seemed that the blade was sharp and powerful, but in fact it was strong on the outside and strong on the inside, lacking the aura of a sure-killer.

.

Qiang! Li Peicheng's black evil spear once again stabbed the blade hard without any fancy.

Poof! Luo Ben's blood spurted out again, and he flew back at a faster speed. His arms drooped slightly, and the palm of the hand holding the knife cracked, and blood flowed down the handle of the knife drop by drop, dyeing the blade red.

Li Peicheng stepped back for a moment, then kicked his feet hard on the ground. He rose into the air again, stepped forward with his feet in the air, held his gun and continued to kill Luo Ben.

Luo Ben, who was retreating in a hurry, showed despair and disbelief in his eyes. He really couldn't figure out how a monk in the early stages of distraction could have such terrifying explosive power.

But no matter whether he thought it through or not, Luo Ben had to face this cruel reality. His numb and weak arm, covered with blood, raised the scimitar again and struck out with the black spear that Li Peicheng had stabbed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in the dense forest from time to time.

The two of them fought one after another, retreating and advancing, fighting fiercely in the dense forest. Li Peicheng became more and more courageous as he fought, and seemed to have endless strength in his body, while Luo Ben became more frightened and desperate as he fought.

The knife was forced, and he was beaten from beginning to end, without even a chance to breathe, let alone a chance to escape.

Clang! There was a loud noise, and the black evil gun hit the scimitar hard again.

The scimitar fell to the ground with a sound, and Luo Ben's arm made a cracking sound as the bones snapped. His bloodless face was now covered with cold sweat.

The scimitar fell from his hand and fell to the ground. Luo Ben was unable to retreat, but Li Peicheng did not give in at all. His eyes flashed with cold light, and a black shadow passed through the air with the gun in his hand, and he continued to stab forward like lightning.

Seeing the sharp spear tip flashing a dazzling cold light in front of his eyes, it became clearer and clearer. Luo Ben's pupils kept dilating, and the aura of death had completely enveloped him.

Ah, a shrill scream echoed in the sky above the Yuanman Mountains. The black evil gun penetrated Luo Ben's chest, and the person carrying the gun nailed him to a tall tree trunk behind him. Blood flowed along the

The muzzle of the gun flowed onto the tree trunk, dyeing the vigorous bark red, which was really shocking.

Luo Ben's eyes protruded like dead fish, staring at the calm-faced Li Peicheng, as if he wanted to firmly imprint this enemy who put him to death into his mind. Unfortunately, what can he do even if he is firmly remembered?

Everything is over.

A cold-blooded light flashed in Li Peicheng's eyes, and he shook the gun in his hand. With a bang, flesh and blood flew away, and Luo Ben's body and his soul completely bid farewell to this world.

Putting away the Black Devil Gun and the things on the ground, Li Peicheng stepped forward with a calm expression.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute!" A dreamy voice came from behind.

Li Peicheng slowly turned back, looked at Rumeng with cold eyes, and said: "It should be safe now. Besides, there is a leopard there, which is enough for you to get out of here."

Although Li Peicheng saved Rumeng, it does not mean that he wants to have any friendship with her. In fact, he is still resentful about being framed for no reason when he first arrived in the other world, although this resentment is mainly directed at that person.

Ru Shuang seems to be pure and innocent, but Rumeng and she are on the same side. He saved her in the first place only because Rumeng was much better than Rushuang, and because he could not suppress the sense of justice in his heart, he had no choice but to save her.

Save. Now that the crisis is over, Li Peicheng doesn't want to be with this charming woman anymore. Who knows if she will frame him accidentally. Besides, the Biyun Sect and his party are no small matter. With such a powerful and dangerous woman by his side,

It's really not a wise move.


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