Dong Lianhan was stunned for a moment, didn't have time to think about it, got up and followed Ling Zhi, and quickly approached that side quietly.

"Kill me, every three breaths, kill someone. Sheng Mingzhe's face changed, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold, "What are you doing in a daze, lest the guests think that our power in Lei City has so much time and is so free, and we are spending it here with him." ”

With a shout, Sheng Mingzhe rushed out for the first time, with the strength of his Ninth Layer Realm, before those people from the Yunzhi Sect could react, one of them was caught in his hands.

The others were just about to attack Sheng Mingzhe, but Zhu Tianming and the others had already arrived, but they just raised their hands one after another, and they took a few steps back, but they didn't dare to take half a step forward.

Just when everyone thought that Sheng Mingzhe was going to capture that person and retreat and persecute the two sect masters of Yunzhizong, Sheng Mingzhe stood in place.

The smile on his face was even more gloomy, "Oh, we're all guests, we're still closer, and it's more convenient to talk." ”

As soon as Yun Zhizong's expressions changed, they were about to sink again, but Sheng Peng swooped out a spiritual power and forced the two of them back.

The attack of the second layer of artistic conception is definitely not something they can ignore.

It's the offense, not the defense, that stacks.

"Haha, Mingzhe, it's good, it's not in vain that your father-in-law cultivated you!" Sheng Peng laughed happily.

As long as it can develop like this, why worry that the shape of the armor will not be in his hands?

Being able to take down a top-grade armor without being injured or working hard, his mood suddenly became very happy.

Sheng Mingzhe nodded respectfully at Sheng Peng, and grabbed the Yunzhi Sect disciple in his hand.

This disciple didn't seem to have reacted to what was happening now, and it wasn't until Sheng Mingzhe looked at him that he exclaimed and shouted loudly, "Sect Master, help, I don't want to die yet, I still have a great future." ”

Sheng Mingzhe shook his head, "Hey, yes, you still have a great future, and you still have great potential that has not been realized." But your sect master doesn't seem to think so. ”

Poof.

A crisp sound sounded, and Sheng Mingzhe actually twisted off the person's head alive, and threw his body away casually, leaving only a bloody head in his hand. 、

This disciple of Yunzhi Sect didn't react until he died, his mouth was still open, and his eyes were still staring.

"You already knew that he was going to do this?" Dong Lianhan seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look at Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi pulled him past and jumped behind the boulder on one side.

"Well, it's just a little bit more exaggerated than I thought. Let's just wait here, the two sect masters of Yunzhi Sect are definitely about to break out. Even if they really didn't look down on the lives of these disciples before, they planned to give up. can't do this anymore, otherwise, once this matter spreads, Yun Zhizong's heart will also be scattered. ”

Ling Zhi looked at that side for a long time, but the strength in his body was secretly raised, "As long as they can fight and lose both, it will be the time for us to make a move." ”

"Two, this is another three breaths, now everyone is so close......" Sheng Mingzhe spoke again, and suddenly rushed forward two steps again, grabbing another Yunzhi Sect martial artist.

The ones he selected were all martial artists of the seventh-layer realm, and with his strength of the nine-layer realm, it was naturally as easy as catching a chicken.

The other disciples of Yun Zhizong were just about to resist, but Zhu Tianming had already brought someone over, so that the two sides were almost only separated by less than a meter, as enemies, being so close was simply the biggest insult to Yun Zhizong.

While many disciples were afraid, they also showed sad and angry expressions.

The sound of heavy breathing came, and the eyes of the two sect masters of Yun Zhi Sect, I don't know when, turned red, "Evil obstacles, how can my Yun Zhi Sect's hundreds of years of foundation and reputation be ruined in your hands." ”

The two of them roared at the same time, and they all stepped down.

Sheng Peng glanced at Zhu He, and stepped forward to block it, "Two, this is my righteous son, I'm afraid it's not good for you to say that." ”

As he spoke, Zhu He also rushed over to the side of his body.

Together with Sheng Peng, he stood in front of the two.

The two sect masters of Yun Zhi Sect glanced at each other, and then suddenly laughed sadly and angrily, "I want you to die! ”

"Arrogant, I want to see who you can let die today! None of my people will die today!" Sheng Peng is worthy of being the city lord of the heavy city of Lei City, his words and deeds are very majestic, and when he speaks, he actually welcomes him first.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering sound, Sheng Peng actually relied on his physical body to face each other with these two sect masters, and his power was amazing.

The breakthrough of each layer of the artistic conception is very difficult, so the gap between each layer is huge.

Otherwise, before Zhu He, how could he take Sheng Peng's lead and look forward.

The three of them slapped each other a few times, fighting on par, and Zhu He's body had just been injured, so he took advantage of this reason to simply stand aside and sweep up.

"Hehe, two sect masters, what does this mean, why did you fight with my father-in-law, this is to forget me. Sheng Mingzhe smiled darkly, "I'm very unhappy like this." ”

Poof.

After saying this, his hand shrank violently, and he lifted a human head again, in his own hand.

At this moment, in his hands, he was already carrying two human heads dripping with hot blood.

Lifting it in his hand, just like carrying a leather ball, Sheng Mingzhe did not feel the slightest discomfort, and even lifted it from time to time, put it in front of his eyes to admire, and sighed.

Airplanes.

Airplanes.

Two strange buzzing sounds suddenly appeared in the field and rang out.

The two sect masters of the Yunzhi Sect suddenly burst out to the limit, and they resisted Sheng Peng's attack despite their injuries, and they were entangled with Sheng Peng.

Burst.

Burst.

The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, their chests were concave, and they gave up cooperation and took a fierce attack, neither of them was Sheng Peng's opponent.

But at this moment, two brass plates appeared strangely on both sides of Sheng Peng's body.

Ling Zhi once bought a set of top-grade shaped soldiers for Qin Binglan at an auction, called the Butterfly Sword, which, when combined, can be called the pinnacle of top-grade soldiers.

The refining of complete sets of shape soldiers is troublesome and difficult, and the requirements for materials are still very demanding, so even if they are powerful, they are rare.

And Yunzhizong, which has a foundation of hundreds of years, as a sect with two strong artistic conceptions, finally showed their most shocking heritage.

A set, a low-grade attack horcrux!

The two sect masters are in charge of one piece, refining and urging separately, and they are not as good as any of the low-grade Horcruxes separately, but when they are combined, they are the best of the lower-grade Horcruxes!

These two brass sheets were instantly enlarged, like gongs, buzzing towards Sheng Peng from both sides.