Chapter 122: Ambush!
Zhao Lie turned out to be the strength of Xuanzong's peak.
Only one step away from breaking through to the Great Grandmaster of the Xuanmen!
Zhao Peng was indignant in his heart, he had long guessed that Zhao Lie must be strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
In this way, Zhao Peng finally figured out the fact that the Tang warrior monks and others said that they were Zhao Lie's old people.
Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.
Only the characters at the peak of Xuanzong can make friends with masters at the level of Tang Dynasty warrior monks.
But Dian Wushuang also said that she was Zhao Lie's old friend.
"Although Dian Wushuang is strong, it is only about the same as my current strength, and she is about the same age as me, how can she make friends with her father Zhao Lie? However, it was only by gaining the approval of the Zhao family's ancestral court and possessing the ancient inheritance that I cultivated to this strength. What kind of martial arts family is Dian Wushuang's family, can actually cultivate a world-class figure like Dian Wushuang?"
As soon as Zhao Peng thought of the palace Wushuang, his thinking jumped a little, and he thought again: "This bronze bell array in front of me can make the flame power explode, and even the magma flame burning on the ground is much more violent than the magma sea in the huge stone hall! If I can find a way, I can learn the formation method of this large array in my hands, and then take the eighty-one bronze bells away." In the future, when fighting with people, only eighty-one bronze bells need to be sacrificed, and then this large array is set up...... I have the Heavenly Fire in my hand, and with this array of support, my combat power will definitely increase dramatically! Just wait for me to break through the Xuanshi realm and reach the Xuanshi realm, even if the Hai family and the refining family send a master of the Xuanshi realm, I can still kill all the people who offend my Zhao family with the power of this array!"
Zhao Peng was silent, but Zhao Wuji was guessing what Zhao Peng was thinking.
Zhao Wuji said: "Is it because of the Zhao family's attitude towards you over the years, which makes you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhao Peng shook his head.
Zhao Wuji sighed lightly and said: "The people of the Zhao family, treating you coldly and sneering at you, in fact, it is not that they deliberately target you and are hostile to you, just because your father is Zhao Lie. They are not resentful that your father has gone with the elite of the Zhao family and never returned, and the martial arts people have been pursuing the peak of martial arts all their lives. The people of the Zhao family followed Zhao Lie to explore the ancient ruins, and died on the way to pursue the peak of martial arts, what is there to complain about? They just can't accept that you, as Zhao Lie's son, turned out to be a useless person with extremely poor talent. ”
Zhao Peng said: "I understand this. ”
Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and asked, "You are young, how can you understand these people's sophistication?"
Zhao Peng said: "At that time, I went to the scripture building to borrow the cheats, and Mama Rong sneered at me, refusing to lend me the cheats no matter what, but she was willing to teach me by hand. From that day on, I understood that it was not the Zhao family that deliberately excluded me and was hostile to me. ”
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
The so-called hatred of iron does not make steel, this is the case.
Zhao Wuji smiled freely, now he knew that Zhao Peng did not have a mustard in his heart, Zhao Wuji naturally didn't want to mention these things again, and he smelled it as soon as the words changed: "You were silent just now, could it be that you were thinking about the matter of the Black Flame Eighteen Horses?"
Zhao Peng didn't say much, and replied: "Exactly." ”
Zhao Wuji said: "Among the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, only the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen are famous for being good at using Black Flames, and this bronze bell array, as well as the Black Flame Dragons that emerged from the array, must be inseparable from the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen. Although you and I have not found any trace of the Black Flame Eighteen Riders here, in the cave on the wall of the cave, someone has carved out the stone chamber, obviously the Black Flame Eighteen Riders have lived in the cave for a while, but for some reason, they are not here today. ”
Zhao Peng said: "It's better not to be here, if the Black Flame Eighteen Riders join forces with this Yan Dragon, you and I will be unpredictable tonight." ”
Zhao Wuji stared at the entrance of the cave and said, "The Black Flame Eighteen Cavalry must have a plan to arrange a large array here. They don't want to stay here, but they want to leave this place, not just for something?"
Zhao Peng groaned slightly and said, "I can't think about this matter clearly. However, I remembered that there was no sign of pedestrians in the passage where you and I had come here. Obviously, the Black Flame Eighteen Riders dug another tunnel before they came to this cave. It's better for you and me to stay at the entrance of the cave, ambush and kill the eighteen horsemen of Black Flame, and kill one of them before we can do it!"
"This method is not bad! Now that the power of this big array's formation is still there, your Heavenly Fire is still bursting in power, and when the time comes, they will definitely not expect to set fire to them!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up, and he said, "Zhao Peng, you stay here first, look for the passage dug out by the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen, and then hide in the cave where you and I enter this place." When Yanlong appeared, the mountain shook, and it must have alarmed the Zhao family, I want to go back as soon as possible and inform the patriarch of what happened here, so that they should not act rashly, so as not to alarm the Black Yan Eighteen Horsemen. ”
After the uncle and nephew made a plan, Zhao Wuji turned around and left.
Zhao Peng stayed in the cave and searched around, and sure enough, in the northeast corner of the cave, he found a tunnel that had been excavated.
Soon after, Zhao Wuji returned to the cave.
The uncle and nephew stood in the shadows next to the entrance to the tunnel.
Sure enough, in the second half of the night, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the tunnel.
Here it comes!
The uncle and nephew glanced at each other, and their bodies were full of murderous intent.
Zhao Wuji clenched the pitch-black long knife that had been slightly deformed by the flames.
Zhao Peng raised his left hand and activated the Xuan Qi in his body, ready to pour the Xuan Qi into his arm at any time, urging the cyan fire dragon tattoo to release the heavenly fire.
The sound of footsteps is a little messy.
There are not a few people who appear in the tunnels, at least a dozen.
The two waited intently.
The enemy is getting closer and closer, and they are already close to the entrance of the tunnel.
Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, clenched his long knife and guarded Zhao Peng's side, protecting Zhao Peng's Dharma.
Thundered!
Thunder sounded, and the martial arts secret method thundered nine steps!
Heaven-level martial arts, off-string arrows.
Zhao Peng pushed his left hand and unleashed the Ancient Martial Flame Knife, and a flame blade two or three feet long rushed out of his palm, rushing into the crowd. Zhao Wuji held a pitch-black broadsword in his hand and followed closely behind Zhao Peng.
Blazing, burning wantonly.
When Zhao Peng rushed to kill, his body spun violently.
Storm of Blades!
The raging flames fluttered and swirled around Zhao Peng's body, forming a flame tornado.
The tunnel is only two or three meters high and three or four feet wide.
As soon as the flames burn, there is nowhere to escape!
The people who broke in from the tunnel obviously didn't expect that there would be someone ambushed at the entrance of the tunnel, and they were immediately caught off guard, and one after another was burned by the cyan sky fire. was slashed by Zhao Wuji, who was following Zhao Peng......
In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the tunnel had been killed.
A small number of people wanted to escape, but how could they escape Zhao Peng, they were caught up by Zhao Peng in an instant, burned by flames, and then slashed by Zhao Wuji, and then burned to ashes by the cyan sky fire.
There was only one person, and at the first time when the flames burned him, he used a strange martial technique or martial arts secret method to smash the clothes on the fire on his body, and then slashed the burning thigh, cutting the burning skin and belt flesh to the ground.
Cruel enough to yourself.
How can a man who is so cruel to himself be merciful to others?
If it is an ordinary person, if a large piece of skin and flesh is peeled off from the thigh, it will definitely be in unbearable pain, and even lie on the ground in pain and cannot move. However, the speed of this man's escape did not slow down at all, but with the stimulation of the pain in his feet, he ran faster than before.
This kind of means shows that this person's strength is extraordinary.
Zhao Peng already knew that the people who were burned and killed before were definitely not the eighteen people in the eighteen horsemen of Black Flame. The people who have just been beheaded, the two with the highest strength, are only the mysteries, and the rest are all warriors. The Black Flame Eighteen Cavalry has been famous for a long time, and the fierce name is Megatron, how can it be just a mere martial artist?
Only the person who was fleeing for his life at this moment could be one of the eighteen people in the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen.
Thundered!
Thundered!
Zhao Peng unleashed the nine thunderous steps in a row and hurriedly chased up.
This battle should only be resolved quickly.
"Once this person escapes, it will attract other people in the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen, when their eighteen masters get together, with my current strength, it will be difficult to win!"
Zhao Peng's heart sank.
The tunnel ahead, a piece of straight.
Zhao Peng took out the White Tiger Sacred Seal from his sleeve and threw it forward.
Heaven-level martial arts, pull out the mountain and throw!
When the White Tiger Sacred Seal was thrown, it was cold.
The fleeing man in front heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and looked back sharply, only to see a large seal with a cold air, which struck violently. This person's expression changed in shock, and he pinched out a magic trick in his hand, and suddenly there was a pitch-black fire, which erupted from his palm and burned towards the White Tiger Sacred Seal behind him.
This man has a lot of combat experience.
He could see at a glance that the White Tiger Sacred Seal contained a very strong cold aura, and knew that even if he blocked the White Tiger Sacred Seal, he would inevitably be swept by the cold on his body, which would cause his hands and feet to freeze and move slower, so that he would be caught up by Zhao Peng.
Therefore, he released the flames at the first time, just to dispel the cold of the White Tiger Holy Seal.
In this way, when the White Tiger Sacred Seal hit him, he could even run faster with the thrust of the White Tiger Sacred Seal, as well as the power of the shock when resisting the impact of the White Tiger Sacred Seal.
Zhao Peng's eyes froze, he is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, how can he not guess this person's thoughts?
But Zhao Peng had no intention of taking back the White Tiger Sacred Seal, as early as when he threw out the White Tiger Sacred Seal, Zhao Peng had already poured the cold qi in the ice seed lotus seed into the White Tiger Sacred Seal.
Rumble!
The White Tiger Sacred Seal was blocked by the man's black flame kick.
He didn't have the ability to kick back the heavy White Tiger Sacred Seal, but stepped on the White Tiger Sacred Seal, and flew away into the distance with the White Tiger Sacred Seal, until the speed of the White Tiger Sacred Seal slowed down, he stepped on the White Tiger Sacred Seal hard, and his body was like an arrow from the string, and he fled quickly towards the depths of the tunnel.
Sure enough, after this confrontation, the distance between this person and Zhao Peng has skyrocketed several times.
But the speed at which the man fled was slowing down rapidly.
Zhao Peng hurriedly chased after him, his face was full of murderous intent, and his voice as cold as frost reached the man's ears from afar: "Do you think that you can use the black smoke to disperse the cold on the Great Seal, and then wrap the black flame around your legs and feet, you can block the cold air?" But you don't know that although the black flame of your Black Flame Eighteen Ride is mysterious, there are some flames and frost in this world, which are stronger than Black Flame. ”
Zhao Peng rushed to kill, unleashed the ancient martial art Cold Ice Palm, and blasted out with one palm.
The man hurriedly released the black flames, trying his best to resist.
Bang!
A thunderbolt crashed down and smashed at Zhao Peng's feet, blasting out a big crater in the ground, and rubble flew down.
If it weren't for Zhao Peng's display of heaven-level martial arts, the arrow of the detached string would have dodged quickly, and he would definitely have thundered on his body and been injured by a thunderbolt.
"Thunder Secret Method?"
Zhao Peng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he pinched out a thunder trick in his hand to perform the secret technique of martial arts.
Five thunderbolts!
Rumble!
A thunderbolt struck the man, stiffening him and blackening his body.
Bang!
The ice palm followed, slamming into the man's chest, sending him flying upside down and falling to the ground.
After being bombarded by thunder and ice, he was no longer able to fight, lying on the ground unable to move, so he could only open his mouth and ask, "Are you from the Zhao family?"
Zhao Peng didn't bother to answer, he walked directly to this person's side, looked down at this person with infinite murderous intent in his eyes, and asked, "Black Flame Eighteen Riders?"