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Chapter 1598 The false saints ambushed, the canopy succeeded

In the hinterland of the Flame Mountain, Zhu Tianpeng's figure appeared from the ground.

Looking around, Zhu Tianpeng did not go to Nantianmen immediately, but said: "Come out, in front of these eyes of this emperor, you have nothing to hide!"

As soon as these words came out, the venue remained silent without even the slightest sound, as if Zhu Tianpeng was talking to himself.

In response, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianpeng had a thought in his mind and the Demon-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. He waved the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand and then slashed out with a world-shattering slash.

Sizzling——

The space distorted, and a dark hole quietly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, I saw three figures falling out of the hiding space.

After the three people fell to the ground, they quickly distanced themselves from Zhu Tianpeng and stood side by side with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. Their eyes looking at Zhu Tianpeng were filled with shock and disbelief.

After looking at the three people carefully, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with interest, and he murmured: "Oh, three strong men in the early stage of the Pseudo Saint!"

"Looking at you, it seems that you have been following me for a long time. I have to say that your concealment skills are very strong. If it weren't for my breakthrough in cultivation, I really wouldn't be able to find you."

"By the way, the three of you want to ambush the Emperor of Heaven. Do you know the consequences of this matter?"

As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng felt extremely solemn in his heart.

He believed Yu Qian, which meant that the Pseudo Saints who were on the battlefield that day had evacuated.

In other words, it was after Yu Qian left that these three guys followed her.

He was not sure whether the three of them had also noticed the existence of that small world, but one thing Zhu Tianpeng was sure of was that these three were definitely not ordinary people, otherwise they would not have had the courage.

As Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, anger suddenly rose on the faces of the three early pseudo-sage monks.

The three of them relied on a space spiritual treasure to hide, thinking that no one except the saint would be able to detect their existence.

After all, space is an extremely mysterious law, and not just anyone can detect it casually.

It's a pity that Zhu Tianpeng's breakthrough to Quasi-Sage Dzogchen has undergone a qualitative change, and with the existence of God's Eye, their whereabouts can't be traced.

After a moment, the three monks in the early stages of the Pseudo Saint wiped away the blood stains from the corners of their mouths. A trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by calmness. They said: "Junior, I heard that the Four Swords of Killing Immortals are in your hands. Hand them over.

The Four Swords of Killing Immortals, we will spare your life!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He knew that these guys were here for the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

If it was ten years ago, Zhu Tianpeng might still have escaped.

But with the improvement of his cultivation and the emergence of the Law of Order, he has the power to rival those in the middle stage of the False Saint. These three strong men in the early stage of the False Saint are not yet taken seriously by him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng slowly raised the demon-slaying sword in his hand and said: "An unknown person is also worthy of possessing the four swords of killing immortals. I will give you a chance now, surrender or die!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng's whole body exploded with aura, and his whole body showed his sharp edge.

"Damn it!"

Under Zhu Tianpeng's momentum, the faces of the three early pseudo-sage monks changed drastically.

They never expected that a junior who was a quasi-sage and perfect person would actually emit such a terrifying aura, which was even enough to crush the three of them together.

Especially Zhu Tianpeng's last words and Chi Guoguo's contempt made the three of them feel furious.

Who are they?

It is simply unbearable for a strong man who survived the ancient times to be looked down upon by a junior who had just practiced for less than two thousand years.

Thinking of this, the three of them took out the spiritual treasures at the same time, and said with murderous intentions: "Junior, you are looking for death!"

Looking at the three of them carefully, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes became even more contemptuous.

A strong man at the pseudo-saint level holds a low-level innate spiritual treasure in his hand. This is simply a waste of the times.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't waste any time. He waved the demon-slaying sword in his hand, and three shocking slashes followed, aiming directly at the three false saints.

Seeing this, the three false saints did not dare to be careless and quickly used the power of the false saints to resist.

Click——

The sound of shattering resounded as the three pseudo-saint generals smashed it into pieces with shocking chops.

However, before the three of them could say anything, Zhu Tianpeng's figure had disappeared from where he was.

The next second, Zhu Tianpeng came to a pseudo-sage holding a knife, staring at the latter with a pair of imperial eyes as if looking at a dead person.

The sudden appearance of Zhu Tianpeng immediately startled the fake sword-wielding saint. Then his murderous intent was revealed, and the power of the sword burst out from his body, and he shouted angrily: "Junior, go to hell!"

As he spoke, the fake saint with a sword prepared to kill Zhu Tianpeng with his sword.

Zhu Tianpeng didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at each other with the twenty-first grade Qingluan shining brightly in his imperial eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water!"

In an instant, the body of the pseudo-sage holding the knife paused, and his whole person was dragged into the illusion of mirror flowers and water moon.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng didn't hesitate at all. As he swung the demon-slaying sword in his hand, he struck hard on the chest of the fake saint holding the sword.

"ah……"

Screams resounded, and the figure of the fake saint holding a knife was shot away like a kite with a broken string. Blood filled the sky and fell to the ground, directly destroying a hill burning with golden flames.

This scene happened too quickly. By the time the other two pseudo-sages came to their senses, Zhu Tianpeng had already severely wounded the knife-wielding pseudo-sage.

Seeing the scene where the fake saint holding the knife collapsed again, with blood dripping from his chest, the other two fake saints' eyes were splitting, and they shouted in pain: "Third brother!"

In response, Zhu Tianpeng snorted coldly: "If you still care about others now, you will all die!"

The moment he finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward and performed the Green Lotus Step. His figure instantly appeared behind the pseudo-sage holding a gun. While waving the demon-slaying sword, before the latter could recover, he struck fiercely.

Cut it on his back.

Poof——

Blood bloomed, and the pseudo-sage holding the gun screamed in pain, and his body hit the ground hard, splashing large amounts of dust.

Seeing this, the last pseudo-sage holding the sword exclaimed: "Second brother!"

Immediately afterwards, the sword-wielding pseudo-sage came to his senses completely. He knew very well that if he did not recover his mentality, Zhu Tianpeng's next target would be him.

In an instant, the sword-wielding pseudo-sage burst out with sword power, a bronze mirror floated out from between his eyebrows, the power of space burst out, and the space around him exploded, with dark cracks containing the power to destroy everything.

"The power of space!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng frowned and suddenly felt troubled.

There is no doubt about the violent power of space. Although it is just the power bursting out from the Lingbao, it is enough to hurt Zhu Tianpeng.

Especially those cracks, Zhu Tianpeng could clearly feel that if he was contained by those cracks, he would definitely be severely injured, and he might even be swallowed up by the cracks and die.

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