Ye Zhitao's handsome face showed a ferocious sneer, because he saw Li Peicheng's somewhat flustered face, because he saw his frightened eyes.
From the very beginning of the duel until now, Ye Zhitao has been frustrated in every way, and was beaten so much that he almost ran away with his head in his hands. Now it is finally time for him to show off his power. Ye Zhitao is even beginning to think about whether he should take down Li Peicheng with all his strength later.
However, he secretly shook his head and threw this tempting idea away from his mind.
He knew very well in his heart that the centipede insect was dead but not stiff. Even if he returned to his peak state now, Li Peicheng would be in the sunset, but if he wanted to force Li Peicheng into a desperate situation, he himself would not be much better.
It was better to try to injure him and then take advantage of the good situation to stop. Ye Zhitao made the decision with both regret and pride in his heart. It seemed that everything was already in his hands.
A red light flashed across the sky like a rainbow, and Li Peicheng finally seemed to be re-energized. He still held the gun in his hand and faced it directly.
Clang! Clang!
Guns and swords clashed with each other, making loud noises and sparks flying everywhere.
But the situation was completely different from before. Every time he fought, Li Peicheng was forced tens of meters away. Every time he fought, he was completely on the defensive. This time, he seemed to be powerless and no longer what he had been before.
of bravery.
If he has an immortal weapon, if he has a Ten Thousand Spring Pills...
Almost everyone thought this again.
The four heroes Ye Tianhua and Ling Tian finally turned from the clouds to sunshine, with relaxed expressions on their faces. Now they are waiting for Nie Shilong's army to swing back to the barren mountains, and Ye Zhitao stops in a gorgeous manner, and then lets the Nie family beat up the drowned dog.
It seemed that the Lin family did not dare to intervene. Ye Tianhua glanced at Lin Chaoqing in the distance with contempt.
Lin Chaoqing's face was horribly gloomy, but his mind was spinning rapidly. He was not here just to watch the battle, but just in case. Now he was thinking quickly about how and when to intervene later.
What a pity! Li Mingzhuo and others sighed ambivalently in their hearts. To be honest, they admired Li Peicheng for having such extraordinary fighting skills and such unpredictable cultivation. They hoped that he could teach the Ye family, who was always trying to exploit others, a lesson. But
At the same time, they are also wary of the rise of another powerful force outside the two sects of the four major families. Especially since the rumors have spread to their ears, and the Yanhuang Sect seems to have a good relationship with the Lin family, they really don't want the Yanhuang Sect to
Zong truly rose to prominence in this battle.
Nie Shilong's eyes flashed with coldness. He showed an expression of ready to move, but in his heart he was cursing the two old guys, Black and White, for being useless. A mere Black Cliff Sect has not been wiped out yet.
The battle was still going on fiercely, with Li Peicheng still retreating step by step and making defensive moves, but Ye Zhitao still advanced with great momentum.
Time passed by little by little, but Ye Zhitao gradually became anxious. Li Peicheng was like a little strong man who couldn't be beaten. It seemed that after one move, he would be unable to resist the next move, and he would definitely suffer a little, but when the next move came,
Then, he miraculously survived.
One attack and one defense. One advance and one retreat.
Ye Zhitao couldn't hurt Li Peicheng, so he attacked with all his strength. Over time, his true energy was consumed too much. There was faint sweat rolling down his forehead, and his body already felt a little weak in terms of true energy.
On the other hand, although Li Peicheng also looked tired, he was on the defensive. As time went by, he was eventually able to drag Ye Zhitao into the same tired state as him.
By then, the two will be in the same condition, and the situation will probably turn around again.
Ye Zhitao knew that if he continued to fight, the situation would probably not be good. But for this reason, he destroyed a top-quality spiritual weapon-level defensive magic weapon, a Ten Thousand Spring Pills. If he stopped here, not only would his Ye family lose face, but also When Nie Shilong saw this, he would definitely not take action easily, but in the end it was fruitless, and everything was in vain.
Ye Zhitao could really say that he was riding a tiger at this time. Moreover, Li Peicheng seemed to be collapsing every moment. Ye Zhitao did not believe that Li Peicheng was strong enough to fight with the two of them. He always thought that he would be able to defeat him in the next moment.
But Ye Zhitao didn't know that it was unbelievable that Li Peicheng, a pervert, could fight so far with his physical body.
The power of the physical body is different from the power of true energy. The power of true energy is gone when it is gone, and it can only continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fill it up. The power of the physical body is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, some will come out, just like In long-distance running, in addition to physical fitness, running also requires tenacity and perseverance.
Although Li Peicheng quietly activated the Zifu now, he just couldn't bear to use the majestic true energy of the nine Yuanyings. He just let the true energy flow slowly in the body, nourishing the body, and struggling to support it with the strength of the body.
The fierce fighting made his body sore and tight. Every time he reached the point of exhaustion and thought he could no longer hold on, he would miraculously survive with a bite of his teeth. This feeling was very painful. , and also very happy and dripping.
Watching one person and one gun in the sky filled with sword light, it was like a small tree swaying in a storm, but every time it straightened up and stood tall in the wind.
Everyone's hearts were tightly entangled, and they were impressed by Li Peicheng's spirit of perseverance and never giving up.
The world was silent, and all that could be heard was the clanging sound of swords and guns clashing.
Suddenly, bursts of piercing sounds and sharp screams of murder were heard from the sky, and then dozens of afterimages were seen moving towards the barren mountain at an incredible speed.
Everyone was shocked and turned to look in the direction of the Heiqi Mountains.
Nie Shilong was overjoyed, thinking that the Black and White Evils had finally defeated the victorious master of the Black Cliff Sect, and turned around with a smile, but the smile suddenly froze on his face.
Dozens of afterimages, headed by the black evil among the black and white evil spirits, followed by more than thirty gun guards. They all ran away like bereaved dogs, their bodies covered with blood and injuries.
Suddenly, a bloody light appeared on the horizon. The bloody light was like a knife, several hundred feet long, and it slashed down from the sky.
Immediately, strong winds rose, endless violence, and the thick smell of blood filled the world. People with slightly lower cultivation levels could not help but have a flash of blood in their eyes, and the tragic scene of rivers of blood and mountains of heads appeared in their minds. The scene, my mind is filled with killing!
Everyone's expressions changed, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes. This was true even for peerless masters such as Li Mingzhuo.
When did such a powerful peerless evil demon appear in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountains!
Nie Shilong had no time to think about how such a scene could occur.
Clang! A sharp sound of gold and iron penetrated into the sky, followed by a ferocious and extremely murderous aura rising into the sky, making people feel heartbroken.
Nie Shilong finally used his dark spear. As soon as the spear came out, it immediately turned into a black light and stabbed straight towards the bloody sword like an arrow.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The sky is filled with broken limbs and broken arms, and the sky is filled with blood rain!
The blood light dissipated, and seven people appeared on the horizon. The seven people stood in their positions according to some strange formation, like a chariot advancing, and the Wuji Demon Lord was the sharp knife on this chariot.
At this time, he was raising the Wuji Blood Knife again and swung it down. The blood knife fell, and once again the sky was filled with blood and flesh and blood were flying.
The knife rises, the knife falls, the knife falls, the knife rises, the bloody knife is like entering an uninhabited area, killing everyone on sight!
The blood knife was like a roaring river of blood, sweeping towards the tyrant gun guard and Heisha Hua Baimei who were running in all directions.
The bloody knife is rolling, and the murderous intention is strong!
The world was silent. Even the fierce battle between Li Peicheng and Ye Zhitao seemed to suddenly become eclipsed in the face of such tragic and bloody blood knives.
Nie Shilong's hair stood on end, his eyes were red, and veins popped out in his hands.
The Nie family has been so powerful in Jiduxing for so many years, but when did it ever fall to such a level that they are at the mercy of others!
Clang!
The sound of clashing guns and knives shook the sky, and Ba Qian finally assassinated him.
The blood light dissipated. The seven-man chariot stopped majestically. The Wuji Demon Lord held the Wuji Blood Knife in his hand. Blood was flowing from the blood knife. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Happy! So happy!"
"What joy is there in life? What fear is there in death? Be happy. Be happy!" The other six people also looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly. Their chests were covered with blood, and they didn't know whether it was theirs or the enemy's.
The Tyrant Spear fell back into Nie Shilong's hands, and Heisha and the others took advantage of this opportunity and returned to Nie Shilong's side, looking at Wuji Demon Lord and the other seven people in shock. It was obvious that the battle just now was still like a nightmare for them and they could not bear to look back.
Nie Shilong held the Tyrant Spear in his hand. He pointed at the Wuji Demon Lord from a distance, his eyes were red and spitting fire, and he shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"
At this time, changes occurred again.
A black mass of people and horses flew in from the sky, all of them with fierce faces and murderous intent. They were the other hundreds of fierce people.
If that's the case, then that's it.
Just when everyone was shocked by the ferocity of Wuji Demon Lord and others, and when the Nie family suffered a huge loss, the faces of Ye Tianhua and others had already turned gloomy again, and they secretly cried out that it was terrible.
Ye Tianhua was indeed a very insidious person. He made a prompt decision and turned into a ray of light that shot towards Nie Shilong. He didn't know when he had a snake-shaped giant sword in his hand. The giant sword was like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, and it was ferocious and cold.
"Demon Lord Wuji, you traitor, I will take your life today!" Ye Tianhua shouted coldly.
Ye Zhitao was suddenly outnumbered by Wuji Demon Lord and others, and the great changes caused by the Nie family's defeat had long ago made him lose his mind. Just when he didn't know what to do, Ye Tianhua's immediate decision made him feel relieved.
. I thought that as long as Ye Tianhua and Nie Shilong work together, it won't be a problem to take down Wuji Demon Lord and others.
Ye Zhitao was startled and his emotions fluctuated greatly. Now that he has experienced such a fierce duel and is tired again, how can Li Peicheng show weakness again? Moreover, if he shows weakness again, he will be no different from the high-spirited fighting spirit of Wuji Demon Lord and others.
A huge blow.
It was too late, but it was too late. Just when Ye Zhitao was uneasy, the true energy that Li Peicheng had been planning for a long time finally suddenly activated.
All the nine Nascent Souls are now at the peak of the early stage of integration. If Li Peicheng had not deliberately stayed in the early stage of integration, he would have been able to break through to the middle stage of integration early after the Battle of Tribulation by tempering the true essence.
The nine Nascent Souls were activated at the same time, and the true energy was rolling like a torrent, and its thickness was no less than that in the early stages of the Tribulation.