The night is getting darker.

Wang Peng and Wu Qianchun just came out of the Guangguan elevator and walked side by side in the direction of the parking lot.

They have been gathering in the clubhouse lately, and many things have happened too suddenly, and they still need time to digest. At this time, huddle for warmth, which is the most ideal choice.

Wu Qianchun said: "This time the third brother came back and turned into the eldest brother, I don't know what other people will think in their hearts?" ”

Wang Peng said: "What else can you think? The third brother has changed a lot now, as if he has changed a person, and sometimes, we can only protect ourselves. ”

A gust of wind blew, Wu Qianchun hugged his shoulders and said, "I always feel that something will happen." The third brother made too much trouble this time, I don't know what the beggars will do, after all, they are the only ones who know us best. "When Tang Yulin was there before, he had never made such a big move. Now as soon as Wu Dongcheng came back, the new official took office and burned several fires, not only began to open meat, but also made the beggar gang restless, and she was always faintly uneasy.

Wang Peng took off his coat, carefully draped it on Wu Qianchun's body, and said softly: "Don't worry, what the third brother did was certainly a little excessive, but it also had his reasons, as long as Gushan was found, let alone open meat, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the world is ours." ”

"But I'm worried about the Immortal Cultivation Academy, and it's only been more than a month since I left the academy. I hope there won't be any mess during this time. ”

As soon as Wu Qianchun's words fell, he only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and after a closer look, it was actually a man wearing a mask who rushed over, and the man was holding a bright sharp weapon in his hand. A thick murderous aura approached as the man moved quickly.

"Be careful!"

Wang Peng pushed Wu Qianchun away, deftly dodged sideways, and hit the man's body with both hands. But it only felt like it hit the cotton and was bounced back. The man smiled slightly, his eyes bent into a sickle-shaped, and his calmness should not be underestimated.

"What a lot of strength!"

Wang Peng didn't dare to take it lightly, and returned his hand with another palm, and at the same time, his palm quickly changed. Turned into two snakes. The cyan snake body, the crown of the snake is topped with two blood-red meat balls, and below the snake's head are rough snake scales. Pieces of turtle shells that look like weathered turtles, depicting ugly dark lines.

The two snakes swam alternately and rapidly, their heads glaring at a pair of glowing eyes. Spitting red letters, "hiss...... "hiss" greedily aimed at the man naked. The exposed part will be waiting for an opportunity to bite at any time.

The man tried his best to dodge, and his body skillfully moved between the two snake heads. Every flip is as beautiful as a dance. But every action is full of murderous energy. If he is not careful, his hands will reach out in a delicate arc, reaching the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

In the silent parking lot, there is only this terrible hissing and swishing sound of movement, the moon is like a hook, and the night is like a hook!

The two snakes in front of Wang Peng were intertwined and walked forward, and behind was Wu Qianchun with an angry face, and the man straightened his hairstyle unhurriedly. Suddenly...... His body jerked up. Bend your feet and spread your wings with your hands. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his body was as cunning as an eagle, and while flying, there was a bright sword in it. The snow-white sword face reflects a slightly hideous face with a mask.

The wind is blowing!

"Nine Tribulation Sword?! This man is Ren Zhen?! ”

The surprise in his heart, coupled with the snow-white sword body, flashed the eyes of Wang Peng and Wu Qianchun at the moment when the man flew away. Maybe it's the 0.2 second time difference that the man completes an action.

"Huh!"

Like a skilled dancer, while he fell, he spun around wildly, and the sword slashed towards Wang Peng and Wu Qianchun's bodies respectively with the amplitude of his body. "Whew, whew!" Wu Qianchun was slightly injured, and one of Wang Peng's snake hands was cut off most of it, like a doll with a broken arm, hanging ironically.

Bloody.

The pale ground was a wet color.

"Ah~"

As Wang Peng fell with a scream, the snake head that was almost broken had turned into a bloody human hand, and the bones were about to be cut off, with only a little flesh attached, which was miserable.

But for some, this is just the beginning.

Wang Peng was careless, perhaps he was too surprised just now. Everyone knew that Fu Ye's Nine Tribulation Sword had fallen into the hands of the demon hunter Ren Zhen, and they had always been worried about it, Ren Zhen actually came to the door with the sword, what he didn't expect was that Ren Zhen was so bold.

It's just a demon hunter, not a god. If you catch a young demon, forget it, you will choose a demon like them who is above the demon to do it, or go it alone, this is really funny!

Although one hand was injured, he and Wu Qianchun joined forces, and it was not difficult to defeat Ren Zhen.

As long as he kills Ren Zhen and avenges those brothers, then he will have a long face in front of Wang Dongcheng, and such a good opportunity should not be missed.

Wang Peng is still full of confidence! He believed that the injury was purely accidental.

"Boy, since you're here today, don't think about leaving."

Wang Peng pressed forward step by step, while Ren Zhen maintained a falling half-squat posture, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and pressing the tip of the sword against the ground.

Like a warrior on the battlefield, he maintains that calmness and momentum.

"Whew! Call! ”

Wang Peng and Wu Qianchun rushed towards Ren Zhen at the same time. In the process of running, Wang Peng turned into an ugly behemoth. It is about ten meters long, and the waistline of three strong men can reach the ceiling with the head of a snake raised. As it writhed, the snake's tail slammed into the ground, and the shrill sound made people tremble.

Every snake scale was glowing with blue, pale color, and every corner of the parking lot was illuminated, and it was extremely gloomy.

Wang Peng opened his sharp teeth and rushed towards a certain part of Ren Zhen's body.

The wind whistled by, brushing against the pair of eyes on the snake's head, what a terrifying glimpse.

A foul smell slowly wafted in the air, and the smell of demons became stronger and stronger, which was also the smell of death.

Just when Wang Peng thought that he was determined to win, another man who was also wearing a mask suddenly appeared behind Wu Qianchun. Like a ghost, it appeared in the middle of the night in an uninhabited parking lot, strange and mysterious. The smell of alcohol on the man's body made the smell in the air even stranger.

The only thing I can see through the mask is a pair of red eyes, the eyes are a little blurry but very determined, very contradictory but realistic.

The only thing that is certain is that this masked guy is not a ghost, but a human, and he is also Ren Zhen's accomplice.

"There's a drunkard!"

Wu Qianchun turned his head sensitively......

From two to one, to two to two, Wang Peng also became a little worried from his initial confidence, but he did not hesitate too much, but pounced towards Ren Zhen.

He realized that today's showdown must be 100% spirited, the other party is menacing, and it may not be so easy to deal with.

"Whew!"

A strong air flow came with a faint fishy smell, and Ren Zhen's body seemed to lean back, and his waist softly folded his upper limbs into an angle parallel to his lower limbs. Wang Peng changed direction, leaned down and went back, wanting to entangle Ren Zhen's body, but Ren Zhen raised his sword and slashed at Wang Peng's body.

A sword!

Two swords!!

Three Swords!!

Each sword seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the whole body, and every movement was as fast as lightning, so that the quiet night seemed to be torn apart, and after each lore, there were clear knife marks.

There is a kind of power that is bounced and stirred up as the sword falls, and it can be felt even if you stand a few meters away.

Wang Peng's strength should not be underestimated, not only did he skillfully dodge Ren Zhen's sword every time, but his snake head roamed around Ren Zhen flexibly and greedily, and he almost succeeded in sneak attacks a few times.

The opponent is strong!

Ren Zhen decided to be ruthless, not only against the enemy, but also against himself.

He held the sword "Whew! He stabbed himself in the arm. This knife is not deep, it is not shallow, it is not enough to hurt the muscles and bones, but looking at the blood that has been broken down is also quite thrilling. The blood stained the entire arm red, stained the surface of the sword red, and finally reached the tip of the sword, and fell to the floor.

The wet red adds another touch.

The blood on the Nine Tribulations Sword only stayed for a second, not even yet, and was instantly absorbed by the sword without a trace, and it was so white and dazzling. It's just that the sword circumference emitted a faint fluorescence, like a murderous aura stirring in the air, and when you listen to it, it even buzzes.

It was the sound of a fan moving the sword face, as light as a thin wing, but as sharp as clay.

A sword down, unstoppable!

Ren Zhen's move was unintentionally glimpsed by Wu Qianchun, and the smart water demon's heart trembled, "Wang Peng, be careful!" As soon as the words fell, Wu Qianchun was stabbed by the masked man with a sharp knife, and Wu Qianchun only hesitated for two seconds, then shouted loudly, raised his leg and kicked at the masked man. Obviously, this knife did not hit the vital point, but Wu Qianchun was enraged and attacked the masked man again and again.

But this knife stabbed skillfully, stabbing at her Tiantong acupoint, so that Wu Qianchun's internal strength was blocked, and he couldn't transform into a monster, and the masked man didn't know whether he hit it by mistake, or if he was too famous and did it deliberately, so that the opponent reduced his combat effectiveness by a few points.

Ren Zhen's expression was awe-inspiring, and the sword danced countless tricks in his hand, and the move was fatal!

The sword was stained with his blood, and he concentrated on the sword again, and the sword and man became one, and the man and sword became one.

He tapped the ground, flipped around, and chose the most tricky angle to stab Wang Peng's death hole. Wang Peng reacted quickly, the snake's head opened its sharp teeth and bit at Ren Zhen, and the transparent liquid that salivated out of it flowed onto the rough skin scales from time to time.

Ren Zhen made a sharp turn, changed the posture of his body, and swung back hard. "Peng!" With a bang, a piece of flesh on the snake's body cut off, and blood rose more than three meters high like a fountain, and finally slowed down.

Wang Peng's body writhed rapidly because of the huge pain, and he flicked his tail frantically and smashed it at Ren Zhen.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

The ground trembled, too! (To be continued......)