Chapter 0822 Kill Taiyi Jinxian, search for the soul
As the sound fell, three figures descended, forming a triangular formation and surrounding Zhu Tianpeng.
Looking around, these three people have different shapes.
A strong, bald man, but not a monk, was wearing armor and holding a halberd.
There was a thin old man with a hunched back, a terrifyingly gloomy face, and murderous intent all over his body.
There was another person wearing a white robe and holding a landscape fan. His whole body was restrained, but his eyes were scarlet, making him look very frightening.
Looking at these three people, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with surprise.
These three people are clearly the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the Jinghe Dragon Palace, and they are all in the later stages of Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation.
The most important thing is that Zhu Tianpeng felt the mana fluctuations of orthodox Taoism from the three people. In other words, these three people were not monsters, but serious monks.
Involuntarily, Zhu Tianpeng said: "How brave you are, you actually occupied the Jinghe Dragon Palace and plundered and killed Longzi. Aren't you afraid of the wrath of heaven!"
As soon as these words came out, the three people glanced at Zhu Tianpeng with disdain, and then said: "Heaven? Now that the secret of heaven is not revealed, how can those gods know about this!"
"Boy, you actually killed our subordinates, so you won't be able to leave here alive today!"
"Don't think that some means are great. With the three of us working together, even if you are the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you will be punished. Boy, if you want to blame it, it's your own bad luck. You dare to come out and cause trouble for me and others."
, you are seeking death!"
As they spoke, murderous intent emerged from these three people. They locked onto Zhu Tianpeng almost instantly, and each one picked up the magic weapon and started to take action.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Zhu Tianpeng originally wanted to talk to these three people, but their arrogant attitudes really made him unhappy.
In addition, since he now holds the key to the ruins, he naturally doesn't want too many people to know about it. If he kills them, no one will know about it.
As the three people said, the journey to the west has begun, and the secret of heaven is already in chaos. It is difficult for even a saint to capture the secret of heaven, so he does not need to take any care.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng shook the Ruyi Sword in his hand and said: "Since you are seeking death, I, the Marshal, will help you!"
While talking, Zhu Tianpeng moved.
Qinglian Step was used, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing directly in front of the bald man. The Ruyi Sword Ruyi and the Immortal Killing Sword Intent burst out and slashed towards the man fiercely.
Seeing this, the bald man was shocked and quickly raised his halberd to block.
Zheng——
The swords and halberds collided, and powerful force burst out. The bald man's eyes shrank, with a look of astonishment on his face, and he was directly knocked away by Zhu Tianpeng.
In an instant, the formation of the three people shattered, and the other two people reacted one after another, looked at each other, and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, you are looking for death!" Then one from the left and one from the right came towards Zhu Tianpeng.
In response, Zhu Tianpeng released his aura, and a pressure comparable to that of Da Luo emerged, blocking the two figures in an instant.
Under the impact of the momentum, the two people felt a sweetness in their mouths, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. They no longer cared about surrounding and killing Zhu Tianpeng. They each held the magic weapons in their hands tightly, staring at Zhu Tianpeng in horror and said: "
You, you, who are you!"
After Zhu Tianpeng showed his powerful strength, the two of them knew that Zhu Tianpeng was by no means a match for them. The murderous intention in their hearts dissipated, but was replaced by panic, and they even thought about escaping deep in their hearts.
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Seeing the reflections between the two, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Want to escape? It's too late!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng's figure moved again, his emperor's eyes opened, his sword intent shot into the sky, his figure was divided into thirty parts, and a cold voice resounded across the Jinghe River: "Qinglian Sword Song, kill!"
The next second, thirty figures moved around, their sword auras mixed with terrifying sword intent.
"ah……"
In an instant, screams resounded, and before the two men could even resist, they were directly strangled by the sword energy, their bodies turned into pieces, and their souls were annihilated.
As the screams fell, the two monks in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal completely died.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng's figure emerged. After taking a breath, he murmured: "There is only one left."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng had a thought in his mind and immediately arrived at the area where the bald man who was shot away by him was.
As Zhu Tianpeng arrived, the bald man also rushed out of the Jinghe River. When he saw that the other two had died tragically under Zhu Tianpeng's sword, his eyes shrank and he immediately wanted to escape.
After all, Zhu Tianpeng was able to kill two Taiyi Golden Immortals who were on par with him in such a short period of time. It is conceivable that the latter would not be merciful in killing him.
"call out!"
However, just as the bald man was about to escape, a sword energy fell from the sky and hit the water in front of him.
With a 'bang' sound, the water of the Jing River exploded. The bald man retreated tens of feet in embarrassment. His figure stood on the surface of the Jing River, raising his head and saying in shock: "This is impossible!"
Before he could recover, Zhu Tianpeng's figure had fallen from the sky and landed directly in front of him.
Looking down at the bald man, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Where is the entrance to the Jinghe ruins!"
As soon as these words came out, the bald man came back to his senses and looked at Zhu Tianpeng who was standing with a sword in his hand. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "Sir, the ruins of the Jinghe River are in the Dragon Palace below.
It’s in the garden, but I can’t get in without the key!”
"Shangxian, I know the whereabouts of the key. Please spare my life. I will take you with me to find it!"
In response, Zhu Tianpeng curled his lips disdainfully.
The key is in his hand, how can he care about this man's verbal temptation?
Shaking the long sword in his hand, Zhu Tianpeng continued: "Who are you? Why do you come to Jinghe to cause trouble?"
After hearing this, the bald man's expression changed, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but soon the bald man seemed to think of something, swallowed the words on his lips, and lowered his head, not daring to look.
Xiang Zhu Tianpeng looked like he refused to say anything.
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng frowned slightly.
The bald man's move aroused his curiosity even more, but Zhu Tianpeng would not waste words on him unless he mentioned it.
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng's figure came to the bald man. The momentum from his body surged out and suppressed the man fiercely. He said: "Since you don't tell me, then I will find the answer myself."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng reached out and grabbed the bald man's head. With a thought, he used the soul-searching technique.