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Chapter 3728 Sword cuts the blood witch, Tianpeng is fierce

"Ahem!"

He kept coughing in his mouth, and Zhu Tianpeng's heart felt extremely heavy at this moment.

For no other reason than that the attack just now was extremely powerful, no less powerful than the attacks of late-stage Dao 10 warriors, and it was only done by a blood witch. If there were a few more...

At this time, in an area not far away, Wang Jun struggled to walk out of it, and soon arrived at Zhu Tianpeng's side, asking: "Emperor Zhu Tianpeng, are you okay?"

"No problem!"

Waving his hand, Zhu Tianpeng looked up at the crystal coffin placed on the hill in the distance and said: "Although we have successfully entered the central area, it is still difficult to get the body of the person with the same origin.

It’s a little difficult!”

"At least the methods of those blood witches are far more powerful than you and I imagined. In addition, if you don't understand the problem of dealing with numbers, if you forcefully break into them, I'm afraid there won't be much chance of success!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jun's expression condensed.

He knew that Zhu Tianpeng's words were not alarmist, but describing reality.

But precisely because of this, he felt even more unwilling in his heart. He had already reached this point, and the body of the homologous person was already close at hand. How could he be willing to give up like this?

Subconsciously clenching his fists, Wang Jun turned his head and said, "Emperor Zhu Tian, ​​what can you do?"

"have!"

Nodding, Zhu Tianpeng took a deep breath and said, "Do you remember how we entered the Desolate Tower?"

"I will repair the plank road to Chen Cang secretly. I will go out again to attract the eyes and attention of those blood witches, and I will leave the body of the person with the same origin to you to bring it out."

"Remember, we only need to take away his body immediately. Don't move the crystal coffin. Don't move as you go!"

Hearing this, Wang Jun fell silent.

There is no doubt that Zhu Tianpeng's words are the best solution now, but he feels a little guilty in his heart for once again letting the latter act as a being that attracts the attention of ferocious beasts.

After all, this matter sounded like mutual benefit, but in reality it was more Zhu Tianpeng helping him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable and even at a loss.

But soon, Wang Jun suppressed such emotions, exhaled heavily and said: "Okay, I will bring the body out as soon as possible, just wait for my good news!"

After saying that, Wang Jun nodded to Zhu Tianpeng, his eyes wandering, and he dived straight towards the mountain with the crystal coffin.

"call!"

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng let out a breath. He also knew very well that doing so would put himself in danger, and it would even be a thankless thing for him.

But there is no way, whoever let Wang Jun have something to do with him, who let the other two be dead, he can't just watch the last guy die here!

And if his guess is correct, then the third method of the Sutra of Immortality is likely to be in the corpse of the monk who has the same origin. By then, as long as he can obtain the third method of the Sutra of Immortality, he will be satisfied.

As soon as he thought this, Zhu Tianpeng no longer hesitated, took a step forward, and his body appeared silently in mid-air. With a move of his right hand, the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Sword condensed, and without hesitation, he aimed at the bloody beam that had hit before.

He slashed in the direction and yelled: "Cut!"

The next second, the peerless slash exploded!

A huge sword energy of three thousand feet broke through the air, swept across with a devastating power, and landed directly in a mountain range.

Rumble——

Endless explosions resounded, and the ground in the area hit by the sword energy could be seen shaking. As endless dust rose, angry scoldings were heard: "Outsiders, you are looking for death!"

"A foreign monk actually dares to provoke us so arrogantly, you simply don't know how to live or die!"

"You bastard, destroy my mountain gate and I will kill you!"

"..."

The sound of breaking through the air resounded, and within the endless dust, blood-colored figures rushed out quickly.

You can see that these figures are hundreds of feet tall, and some are dozens of feet short. Each of them exudes a strong evil spirit, especially the blood witches at the head. The auras exuded by them are above the level of the tenth middle stage of Dao

.

"There are so many people."

"This is really difficult to handle!"

Looking at the densely packed figures, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of solemnity.

There was nothing he could do. Under such circumstances, to put it bluntly, if he was not careful, he would probably be surrounded and killed by these guys.

But soon, Zhu Tianpeng calmed down. Although these blood witches were powerful, they were not invincible. In addition, his own combat power was not weak, so he was not insecure if he was careful.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately raised his head, raised the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand and said: "Blood Witch lineage, let's fight!"

"Let me see how powerful you are!"

As soon as these words came out, the blood witch monks who had come to the venue and even surrounded Zhu Tianpeng became angry.

How long ago had they been so provoked?

The most important thing is that they are the supreme beings in this world. How can they allow anyone to challenge their majesty?

"You are looking for death!"

Angry scoldings resounded, and within the crowd of blood witches, a cultivator with nine perfect Dao sprang out. His body, which was more than a hundred feet long, moved, his hands clenched into fists and blasted out. When the space was shattered, a strong blood energy spurted out.

, directly attacked the area where Zhu Tianpeng was.

"It's just the ninth level, you're looking for death!"

With a disdainful snort, Zhu Tianpeng really didn't take the opponent seriously. He waved the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Sword with his right hand, and when the Heavenly Emperor Step was executed, his body disappeared from the spot.

The next second, Zhu Tianpeng appeared in the area behind the blood witch monk with a sword. You could see a trace of blood slipping from the sword blade, and the ninth-level blood witch's body paused, and then his neck

A flash of blood bloomed, and as the blood spurted out, the huge head separated from the body, and finally fell from the air and hit the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.

"How could it be!"

This scene immediately shocked the blood witch monks around. No one expected that Zhu Tianpeng was so strong and ruthless. With just one blow, he directly killed a statue of the Nine Great Perfections of Dao.

The strong ones were killed.

"Laojiu!"

"You bastard, you actually killed Lao Jiu!"

At the same time, the similar blood witches roared, each with their eyes blazing, murderous intent overflowing from their bodies, roaring again and again, and rushed out of the crowd one by one, directly attacking Zhu Tianpeng.

"Friar, I want your life!"

"Monk, pay for Lao Jiu with your life!"

"Damn it, today is the day you die!"

Almost instantly, three half-step and tenth-level blood witches of the Seven Paths and Nine Perfect Levels arrived at the venue. The evil energy swept around them, the blood-colored light rose up, and their whole palms and legs swept across. The blood shadows filled the sky, as if they were going to destroy everything.

He was violent and determined to kill Zhu Tianpeng to avenge the dead blood witch.

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