Guanlan didn't say a word!

She directly unleashed the secret martial arts magic power of Jincheng, manifested infinite killing opportunities in a single ride and slashed style, and rushed towards several extraterritorial masters who were screaming in front of her.

Boom!

The drums of war are thundering!

A bronze drum sits in front of the figure manifested by the Divine Powers.

Although the murderous aura of a horse slash is monstrous, it has the effect of killing with one blow, but if it can't be killed with one blow, the Valkyrie figure shown by Guanlan will inevitably dissipate immediately, turning into a sky full of light and shadow, and floating around the copper drum that the opponent is blocking in front of him.

Immediately, another person stepped in the air, reaching a height of more than ten zhang above the ground, rubbed his fingers violently, the flesh between the fingers was broken, and blood sprayed out, like a red spray.

"This martial arts supernatural power is the thirty-seventh kind of supernatural power in a set of martial arts supernatural powers in the Burning Blood Dojo, the famous 'Three Seven Style, Crimson'!

Guanlan whispered beside Zhao Peng, reached out and took off the wooden hairpin inserted in the bun, and threw it in front of him.

The Cangwuluo umbrella rose to the sky, manifesting an umbrella cover with a diameter of more than ten meters, covering Zhao Peng and Guanlan.

After the hairpin was removed, the Guanlan Waterfall-like hair was no longer restrained, and the clouds scattered down, draped over her beautiful shoulders carved with a knife and axe, and with the night breeze blowing gently, there was a little long hair, which seemed to be attached to Guanlan's cheeks......

When Guanlan turned his head to face Zhao Peng, his hair was swaying, with a faint fragrance.

She is already outstanding.

Because of the strength of the great master of Xuanmen, she has a demeanor that is difficult for women in the world to match.

She is a red face and a curse.

Now that she and Zhao Peng are close at hand, after throwing out the Cangwuluo umbrella, they have put their shoulders against Zhao Peng's shoulders, and they can feel each other's body temperature......

"Cangwu!"

Guanlan groaned, and the Cangwuluo umbrella slowly turned.

Countless verdant rays of light fell from the cangwuluo umbrella, protecting her and Zhao Peng.

From a distance, you can faintly see that in the green light hanging down from the cangwu umbrella, there is a plane tree full of branches.

The leaves of the sycamore tree have almost fallen off, and only three or two branches have a new green leaf that is fascinating, glowing with charming vitality.

"Guanlan!"

The man in the air roared Guanlan's name angrily, he saw that the blood-burning dojo magic power he had used did not achieve the desired effect, and he could not hurt Zhao Peng and Guanlan in the slightest, a deep resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said: "The Jincheng Sect Master Emperor Fu Wei is kind to you, and even taught you the Cangwu Luo umbrella, so that you can hold the Cangwu Luo umbrella and carry forward the Jincheng martial arts." But you are holding the Cangwuluo umbrella and attacking your own people! You ask yourself, are you worthy of the Jincheng lineage in this move? Are you worthy of the emperor's treachery?"

Guanlan's eyes were cold, and he didn't answer.

The blood glows in the air, scorching and shining.

That crimson luster seemed to cover half of the sky, which was extremely mysterious, and it felt very terrifying just by looking at it.

This 'Sanqi Style Crimson' is the martial arts supernatural power of the Burning Blood Dojo, so the person who uses this martial arts supernatural power must be the great master of the Xuanmen of the Burning Blood Dojo, and he is from the same sect as the Yin Slaughter City!

Although Yin Tucheng had died in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth, even his head was hung by Zhao Peng on the military camp of the Qingyun Imperial Capital, which was used to kill chickens and monkeys and set an example.

But the unstoppable poison method of Yin Slaughter City, Zhao Peng still remembers it vividly.

Now that the person who has used his martial arts supernatural powers, since he is out of the same door as Yin Slaughter City, will this person also secretly release poison?

Although the people of the Zhao family have the vajra law pattern to protect their bodies, they are invulnerable to knives and guns, and it is difficult to invade by ten thousand laws, but they do not have enough resistance to the colorless, tasteless, and invincible poison law.

Seeing that this person had displayed the martial arts magic power of the Burning Blood Dojo, Guanlan released the Cangwu Luo umbrella without saying a word, hanging down endless light, most likely to block this person's poisonous method. But now only Guanlan and I are standing under the Cangwu Luo umbrella, protected by the verdant green light, but more than 200 martial arts people in my Zhao family are around, how can they resist the poisonous law?"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng's eyebrows were as tall as a sword, he frowned slightly, his eyes were even brighter, and his gaze became colder and colder, urging the flame breath of the dawn fire in his body and the cold breath from the ice seed lotus seed, so that these two breaths kept running in his body, and then he jumped his horse and crossed the sword and rushed out from Guanlan's side.

Airplanes!

The giant sword on the door panel was quickly swung by Zhao Peng, and the tip of the sword, which was originally straight towards the ground, was raised between the lightning and the fire, because the speed of the sword swing was too fast, so that the giant sword vibrated involuntarily, making a buzzing sound, and the sword sounded like a bell, shocking people's eardrums.

At this moment, it is the last moment of the effect of the peach charm!

If you don't make a move, when the effect of the peach talisman passes, Zhao Peng's martial arts momentum will return to the level of the Xuanmen Grandmaster, and at that time, even if Zhao Peng and the people of the Zhao family can rely on the vajra law pattern to protect their bodies, they can be invincible without being poisoned, but if they want to leave the lives of several foreign masters on the opposite side, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Even, if you want to hurt a few enemies, it is very difficult!

Kill the enemy sooner rather than later!

Rumble!

The sword soared into the sky, as if it were burning the sky!

The power of this sword moved everyone!

Even Zhao Peng himself was shocked by this sword.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of the sword roared and rang endlessly.

There was a dazzling light, from the top of the sword edge, soaring into the sky, the sword light was more than a hundred meters long, and it directly slashed over the body of the Great Grandmaster of the Xuanmen of the Burning Blood Dojo.

When the man heard the sound of the sword, he already had the idea of dodging, and immediately twisted his body in the air, and suddenly blasted out a blood-red fist shadow to the side, shaking the air, with the power of this punch backshock, the body flashed and flew out, moving a distance of several meters, which was able to avoid the tragedy of being split in two by the sword light, but although he dodged quickly, he still underestimated the speed and power of Zhao Peng's sword, and the robe in front of him was still cut by the sword blade A narrow gap, and then blood sprayed out from the gap, staining the clothes on his body bright red。

"Your sword power is indeed extraordinary! No wonder Guanlan will be with you, and even willing to ignore the agreement between the Jincheng Sect Master Huang Fu and the various factions for your sake, draw a sword against us, and do something equivalent to betraying the Jincheng lineage!"

After the man in the air was injured, he fell like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Peng controlled the sword blade and chased and killed this person in the air.

But the blood spilled from this person's body condensed into a pair of blood-colored wings on his back, flapping rapidly, making the man in the air look like a bat......

In the night, the blood-colored figure borrowed its wings and kept dodging, but it was forced to dodge Zhao Peng's lightsaber chase, and flew farther and farther, reaching a hundred meters away.

Zhao Peng saw that the Great Grandmaster of the Xuanmen Sect of the Burning Blood Dojo had fled, and immediately turned his sword and slashed at the other people.

But the strength of several people is not low, and they fled one after another.

There was only one Xuanmen Grandmaster, who was killed by Zhao Peng with a sword.

That person seems to be a martial artist in the Burning Blood Dojo, and the martial arts methods he used before he died were also shining with blood, and the surrounding area was red and gorgeous, which made people feel panicked.

As soon as everyone left, Zhao Peng gathered the air lightsaber.

When this sword appeared, Zhao Peng was actually shocked.

Fortunately, he was a human being before and after, experienced in a hundred battles, and when he was fighting, he was the best at adapting to the situation, although he was shocked, but he immediately brought out the power of this pillar of light sword, killing the enemy with a sword, without the slightest hesitation.

This sword was when Zhao Peng raised the giant sword on the door panel, jumped up with anger, and killed the great master of the Xuanmen Gate in the Blood Burning Dojo in the air, and suddenly remembered that half a year ago, when the Zhao family was on fire, he was standing in the Zhao family's White Tiger Dojo, holding that sword light that was ten thousand feet long, and killing the countless blood-colored demon shadows that fell from the blood clouds in the sky......

His sword, just subconsciously, used the same sword-holding posture as when he slashed the demon shadow, and released a hundred meters of sword light.

As for the original sword-holding posture, it was completely the pillar of light giant sword, guiding Zhao Peng. And now this sword, Zhao Peng himself took the initiative to use a sword-holding posture that was the same as Suitian fire.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sword came out, there was a hundred meters of sword light.

Unexpectedly, before the Burning Blood Dojo master left, he actually said that this was a kendo supernatural power!

"Everything in my Zhao family is full of extraordinary ......"

Zhao Peng groaned slightly in his heart, turned around and walked towards the Zhao family camp, and when Zhao Peng turned around, Guanlan put away the Cangwuluo umbrella, turned it into a wooden hairpin, and combed his hair in front of Zhao Peng, revealing a white and delicate neck with a bit of nobility like a swan.

Under the moonlight, you can even see the white moonlight slightly reflected on Guanlan's skin.

Zhao Peng passed by her, his footsteps stopped slightly, and his gaze swept over Guanlan's neck.

Guanlan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Peng with an inquiring look, and at the same time asked quietly in an inquiring tone: "Am I good-looking?"

Zhao Peng didn't seem to hear anything, strode away, and before returning to the location of many alchemy furnaces, he said coldly: "On the sake of Marquis Wu Huan's respect for me, spare your life today!

Those people in the Xuanmen who were knocked to the ground hurriedly got up, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"Thank you for your grace not to kill. ”

"Tiger Hill is bent on death, so he will come here to provoke Your Excellency. I waited for the sake of the relationship with Huqiu Yuan in the past, so I accompanied him here, and I definitely didn't take the initiative to embarrass Your Excellency. ”

"Your Excellency, don't worry, after I go back, I will never say a word in front of Marquis Wu Huan. ”

The crowd was in groups of three or five, and hurried away.

As for Tiger Hill Yuan, who died here in ashes, and those who were killed here by the people of the Zhao family, no one paid attention to it anymore.

There is nothing more warm and cold than this.

Guanlan was also slightly cold in his heart.

She thought that with her posture and bearing, and with the attitude of deliberately scratching her head and posing in front of Zhao Peng just now, Zhao Peng should be a little moved by her, but she didn't expect Zhao Peng to ignore him directly.

Hum!

Guanlan stomped his feet, chased after Zhao Peng, and said coldly: "Today's person who performed the Sanqi style crimson is named Gu Shen'an, and he is the same door as Yin Tu City, this person is not only far above Yin Tu City in martial arts strength, but even the level of poison law is many times higher than that of Yin Tu City, this person has to guard against it!"