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Since being expelled by the Phantom Tide royal family for negligence a long time ago, Peng Qikun has never thought about returning to the inner clan all the time, even if he has never given up when he fell into the grass.

I waited for many years to get this opportunity, but when I was about to succeed, I was given a counter-general by Peng Hui, which directly made him destined to have no good fruit to eat no matter whether he succeeded or failed.

As a resourceful figure, Peng Qikun naturally understood how much impact Peng Hui's clever move to send Luo Tianyi away had on him, and he almost pushed him to the forefront.

Although Luo Tianyi didn't know that he was a member of the Peng clan, he would preconceived that this attack was led by the Feixian Gate, but after that, the people of the Feixian Gate would definitely blame the royal family, and when the time came, in order to maintain the relationship between the top forces of the two sides, the high-level members of the royal family might adopt the strategy of abandoning the pawn to protect the commander and make themselves victims.

And this kind of big drop from heaven to hell in an instant made Peng Qikun almost crazy, and the scholar's temperament completely collapsed, looking at Peng Hui's gaze was almost murderous.

"This ...... Leader, there are still many people below, won't we go up now......" After hearing Peng Qikun's heavy drinking, the bandit leaders immediately hesitated.

It would be a complete departure from the leader's plan to let them do it now, but it was what he had suddenly requested, and they were also confused when they saw the leader suddenly become angry and almost lose his mind.

"Why don't you move!" After drinking heavily, Peng Qikun saw that none of his subordinates nearby made a move, and suddenly the murderous aura came up again.

He slammed the body of the bandit leader beside him with a claw, and the person's incomprehension and horror still remained on his face, but Peng Qikun was surging in anger at this time, and finally could not suppress it anymore.

"If you don't do it again, the end will be the same as him!" Peng Qikun continued to roar after making a ruthless move.

He is very upright and scholarly, but he is ruthless, which makes the rest of the bandit leaders who are five big and three rough can't help but swallow their saliva.

When they noticed Peng Qikun's murderous gaze again, the remaining bandit leaders did not dare to slack off and question anymore, they did not have the slightest doubt that once they did not act again, the leader would definitely kill them immediately and take action himself.

Although they are all fierce characters who often lick blood at the knife edge, they have to give in to their absolute strength, so they can only obey orders to attack.

"Finally can't sit still?" Peng Hui sensed several powerful auras approaching from all directions, and immediately understood that those bandit leaders had moved.

And when he first saw these bandits appear, he and Luo Tianyi had urged the space magic weapons such as boundary breaking charms and cross-border charms, but he couldn't escape, because this space seemed to be imprisoned by the masters, and they couldn't take the initiative to cross the border with their strength.

Although Luo Tianyi was sent away, the current situation was even more critical, once those fifth- and sixth-order monks attacked him, he would definitely not have the slightest chance of escaping.

"Regardless of whether there are other masters in the valley, I have to avoid this wave of encirclement and suppression first. Peng Hui gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, his attitude was unusually resolute.

Against the high-level cultivators who had touched the Three Hurdles of the Thousand Souls, he had no chance of winning now, so he had to try his best to see if he could find a way to escape.

"The Fifth Style—The Only True Realm!" Peng Hui shouted violently.

The enchantment opened, and Peng Hui instantly felt that the surrounding environment became connected with himself, which was the great advantage of the realm-like supernatural powers, weakening the opponent and strengthening his own body.

The strength of the bandits was suddenly greatly reduced, and since Peng Hui's current strength was almost equivalent to the fourth-order intermediate level, this hand almost suppressed those monks below the third order into mortals, and the third-order and fourth-order monks were also greatly weakened.

The bandit leaders who arrived couldn't help but move a little slower, which made them all feel a little stunned, because these people had never seen the realm of supernatural powers at all.

"Good opportunity! This momentary slowness made Peng Hui see the gap, and he immediately ran there at full speed.

Immortal techniques that can increase speed, such as Ben Thunder, have also been used by him, and he wants to successfully break through the encirclement while he still has the strength to spare.

High-ranking cultivators are indeed affected by his realm-like supernatural powers, but they can only weaken their combat power a little, and Peng Hui relies on the short-sightedness of these bandit leaders to free up this momentary gap.

In Peng Hui's only true realm, the rest of the bandits and followers were so killed by him that they turned over on their backs, blood and flesh were splashed, Peng Hui went straight to the breakthrough, and nearly a thousand corpses were ambushed along the way.

Suddenly, a black light slashed, so that Peng Hui couldn't react, and slashed at his body, causing his right arm and right shoulder to be cut off.

"Stinky boy, you're quite capable of jumping!" Peng Qikun's hideous and distorted face suddenly appeared, and he still held a blood-stained long knife in his hand.

The only true realm was collapsed by his strong power, Peng Hui lost his right arm, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced all of a sudden, and at the same time, his face was also unwilling.

Seeing that he was able to escape, he was still blocked, yes, it is indeed unrealistic to expect to escape under the enemy's lineup, no matter how the bandit leader says, he is a seventh-order monk.

"Bastard boy, you're quite capable, I'll show you how much it costs me to ruin my future!" Peng Qikun roared angrily.

If it weren't for the above's request to let him be captured alive, Peng Qikun would have wanted to immediately execute the young man in front of him, he hadn't had such a strong killing intent for a long time.

"Oh, then you should pay a heavy price to kill him here?"

Peng Qikun's face changed drastically, and before he could ask, he felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head, and someone wanted to attack and kill him!

However, after all, he was still a seventh-order cultivator, and he had also fought in the Great Wilderness for many years, so he reacted very quickly, and after avoiding the vital point, he let the blow fall on his left shoulder.

"Poof!" I have to say that this blow was really heavy enough, making Peng Qikun cough up blood instantly, and his body was blasted out dozens of meters away.

"What's going on?" the rest of the bandit leaders asked.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, the leader who had obviously taken the target was suddenly hit hard, and he was blasted dozens of meters away and coughed up blood again and again?

Peng Hui also looked at the bandit leader who was blown away in front of his eyes almost sluggishly, and then turned his head mechanically, and in front of him turned into a stranger wrapped in a black robe.

"Take it. When Peng Hui was stunned, the black-robed stranger handed him a pill glowing with colorful light and said lightly.

Listening to his voice, it was a man, and he was still quite young, and after instinctively believing that the other party had no intention of harming him, Peng Hui still carefully swallowed the pill.

However, before he could refine it, the medicinal power of the elixir was automatically exerted, and Peng Hui only felt that the bones and flesh at the place where the broken arm was broken instantly became hot.

Within a few breaths, he was shocked to see his severed right arm grow back into his movements.

"Even the strength is the same as before the broken arm. Peng Hui touched his newly grown right arm and felt the familiar and powerful physical strength.

Oh my God! That extraordinary elixir must be a kind of divine elixir, so if you say this, this strange black-robed man who suddenly appeared to help him may not be small.

However, Peng Hui couldn't probe him, because the black robe of the black-robed man seemed to be able to isolate all perception from the outside world, and obviously the other party didn't want to reveal his identity.

Soul Lake, Big Brother Rain Desert, Xingyu Pavilion, Dao Tower World...... I thought about everything I could think of, but I was still ruled out by Peng Hui.

He was about to continue asking, but saw that the black-robed man had slowly walked towards the bandit leader who was coughing up blood, and he was still walking very calmly.

A ring-shaped blade evolved from soul power suddenly unfolded, and with a single blow, it slashed the thousands of remaining bandits around, leaving not a single living mouth. At present, there are only the leader and a dozen bandit leaders left in the mighty bandit group before.

This is the suppression of absolute power, the weak monk can't gain an advantage by virtue of numbers at all, and judging from the fact that the leader of the bandits was injured by him, the black-robed man should also be a seventh-order monk.

At this point, everyone else present realized that Peng Hui was still relatively calm, just guessing the identity of the black-robed man and the purpose of saving himself.

But the other side is different, those bandit leaders are almost stupid, how can there be any fighting spirit at all, it is already remarkable that they did not turn around and escape.

"Who the hell are you? I advise you not to interfere again. Peng Qikun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said after calming down a little.

He realized that the realm of the black-robed man was comparable to his own, so he couldn't slack off any longer at the moment, and this sudden variable made him have to calm down. Of course, there is support behind him, but he won't be afraid of the person in front of him.

The black-robed man did not reply, but instead stretched out one hand, and his soul power turned into a tiny bullet at his fingertips, and he shot it out at will, and a miserable scream was heard in an instant.

Two of the dozen or so bandit leaders in the rear were shot in the head and killed instantly, while the other nine were hit in other parts and screamed.

All the parts that were hit were wiped out in an instant, causing these vicious-looking bandit leaders to fall to the ground and roll and scream, their lives were disappearing, and the faces of the other people turned pale.

Peng Qikun's face was gloomy, the black-robed man actually killed eleven of his own subordinates in the rear under his nose, and he only blocked his four or five attacks.

"I'll say it again, even if you are a seventh-order cultivator, if you continue to provoke like this, you will pay a heavy price, and we still have the help to stay in the city. Peng Qikun tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a bruised face.

He knew that the city's helpers would not do it unless they had to, but once the black-robed man had rescued their target, the helper would definitely have to do it himself.

It was a peak king, and the surrounding space was also sealed by him, and the black-robed man couldn't compete even if he ran out of hole cards.

Not far away, Peng Hui also heard the words of the bandit leader, and immediately looked at the city, sweating continuously on his face: "There is still a stronger help guarding the city, it's really poisonous!"

It's inconvenient to shoot directly, you don't have to think about it to know that it must be someone from the Flying Immortal Gate, and it seems that he is the one who seals the space.

After the threat of Shaking Light Tianzun, the people of the Flying Immortal Gate did not dare to come out to deal with themselves easily, so they would use these bandits to catch him, but they were disrupted by the black-robed man.

Although they didn't know how they learned their whereabouts, but now when they heard that the help of the king was dormant in the city, Peng Hui's sense of crisis that had just disappeared came back to him.

"It's sad that you, a self-proclaimed resourcemaker, don't even understand your situation. However, the black-robed man suddenly spoke.

A sword appeared in his hand, and he didn't swing it, but the remaining bandit leaders behind Peng Qikun all fell silently, and they all had a shocking wound on their bodies, which was injured by the sword!

"You!" Peng Qikun was furious, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

He was the only one in the field who knew that the black-robed man was swordsman, but this time he was powerless to stop it, because the opponent's attack speed was too fast, and he didn't expect the opponent to suddenly attack.

And what did that sentence mean? Why did he say that his situation was more dangerous? But this time he didn't have a chance to think, and the other party slashed at him again. (To be continued)