Wu Potian flew down and dismounted, and as soon as he slapped the horse's buttocks, the red horse immediately turned around and ran away.

"Hey...... Wang Pengcheng, you are hiding so deeply! It's a pity ......"

"Huh!"

Before Wu Potian's words fell, a blood-red sword qi crossed the spatial distance and came through the sky, with a disgusting and bloody aura, and quickly slashed down, almost cutting him in half.

As soon as the sword qi appeared, Wu Potian rolled forward on the spot, not only dodging the torture of the sword qi, but also getting a few feet closer to the enemy.

He's embarrassed right now:

A new coat was stained with mud, and the sudden knife qi cut off a large piece of his clothes, if he had been slow for a tenth of a second just now, he would have already become two halves.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart: Why did this Wang Pengcheng's skill suddenly increase a lot, and he actually reached the peak level of the warrior level?

Or has it reached the level of a martial artist, which is impossible?

He stared at Wang Pengcheng, who was dressed in black, black pants, and masked with black cloth, with a puzzled face: "Grandma's legs are dripping, can this skill increase a lot casually?"

"Hmph, damn boy, I didn't think you could sense me, hehe...... What does Lao Tzu's knife taste like?" Wang Pengcheng asked gloomily.

"Normal!"

Wu Potian replied disdainfully.

"Really, Lao Tzu really underestimated you, so you will die!"

Wang Pengcheng's face was full of crazy killing intent.

"Hmph, Wang Pengcheng, you have never underestimated me, it's just that Lao Tzu surprises you every time, and you have been living well, which disappoints you, right?"

Wang Pengcheng, who was full of murderous intent, didn't bother to speak anymore, before the word "death" came out, a blood-red knife light sprinkled all over the space, overwhelmingly killing Wu Potian, if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be instantly cut into meat foam and blood mud, and he didn't even need to be processed to make meat buns.

With the sword light, Wu Potian transported the ghost shadow snake transformation method to the limit, and escaped towards Wang Pengcheng like lightning, as if he had broken into the knife bush to seek death......

Puff puff puff......

Countless "poof" sounds exploded in the place where the two were fighting, and the sparks were full of vitality, and the ghost shadows exploded one after another.

"Fluffy ......"

"Hmm!"

Three loud "puff pong" sounds, Wu Potian suddenly appeared beside Wang Pengcheng, picked up his fist, smashed three punches at his lower abdomen, knocked him back more than a foot away, and a startled "um" sound came out of Wang Pengcheng's mouth, and before the "um" sound fell, a trace of black blood flowed out of his mouth and nose......

"Black blood?"

Wu Potian shouted in surprise when he saw it: "This old boy can't eat poison to increase his strength in order to kill me, is he going to commit suicide if he can't kill me?"

Grandma's, this Wang Pengcheng is very weird today, Lao Tzu should be careful!

It doesn't matter if he dies, Lao Tzu still has his father, sister, and Qingshuang's wife waiting for me, how can I fight to the death like him? That's not cost-effective!

Before he could finish thinking about it, Wang Pengcheng, who had just been beaten back more than a zhang, raised his right hand sharply, and moved quickly on his chest, abdomen, and head...... In the blink of an eye, he clicked on more than 20 acupuncture points at once, and his face began to turn blood-red, as if coated with pig's blood, and slowly began to turn purple-black......

Damn boy, I, Wang Pengcheng, swear to the sky tonight:

"If I don't kill you, I won't be a man!"

After speaking, he lifted the nearly four-foot-long blood-red ghost-headed broadsword and shouted:

"Defying the heavens, the Blood Prison Sword Sutra, up!"

suddenly

With the word "rise", his momentum changed sharply, full of dangerous atmosphere, Wu Potian retreated step by step, he didn't dare to move forward, because this old boy didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing, and he knew that he could win a hundred battles, and this Wang Pengcheng was too weird tonight!

In the blink of an eye, he withdrew nearly five feet away.

Thought: Between this distance, I should be able to advance and retreat freely, and not be hurt by the old boy's protruding knife movement. However, this kind of anti-heaven Dafa should have a time limit, this is a method of self-harm, scavenging one's own essence and blood to improve all his potential, just seeking one move to kill the enemy, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent, what am I fighting with him, why bother?!

It's just that the "Blood Prison Knife Sutra" doesn't know what the hell it is?

To deal with this kind of ghost play, I should first save my strength and wait for the opportunity to fight back.

With a lightning bolt in his mind, he stared at Wang Pengcheng with cold lightning flashing his eyes, standing five feet away, waiting for him:

"Wang Pengcheng, your death date is tonight!"

He muttered silently in his heart.

It's a long story, this time is actually only ten breaths, that is, about ten seconds, Wang Pengcheng is ready, and his momentum is rising wildly:

Samurai-level pinnacle......

Martial Arts Initial ......

Martial Arts Mid-......

Late Martial Arts ......

Martial Artist Peak ......

His body suddenly and frantically rotated and twisted, twisting and writhing very abnormally with movements beyond the limits of the human body, and then stabbed three times at Wu Potian's left, middle, and right five zhang away, and the fierce knife qi tore through the air, and slashed towards Wu Potian's head as swift as electricity, this is the three knives that are lore, and the three knives that have exceeded the limit of Wang Pengcheng's whole body strength!

The things he encountered along the way were all powdered, and the ferocious energy even pressed the ground and began to crack into three long openings, constantly extending towards Wu Potian, and the only way for him now was:

Withdraw!

Retreat......

Wu Potian immediately used all his true strength and retreated violently to prevent accidents.

Boom, boom, boom

When he retreated more than three feet away, the knife qi finally fell to the ground, and with three deafening sounds, the trees and rocks all turned into powder, and the earth squirmed wildly.

His person was thrown more than a foot high by the knife qi, and then fell to the ground with a "horn" like a dead dog, the violent knife qi shook his internal organs, and red blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

"Grandma's legs are dripping, this Blood Prison Knife is too rebellious!"

This thought was not finished, an extremely dangerous aura approached quickly, he quickly got up from the ground, but it was too late, Wang Pengcheng's blood-red and bewitching ghost head knife had already reached his neck, and the extremely sharp blood-red knife qi was already a foot away and had already stimulated the muscles on his neck like water waves, and he would be cut by the sharp knife qi at any time, and his body would be in a different place.

"Grandma's, the tiger is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat!" Wu Potian thought depressedly in his heart, he sent his Ruyi True Qi to his hands, and immediately shouted in his mouth:

"Wang Laogou, Lao Tzu fought with you today!"

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

Then a series of tooth-sore sword collisions shook the ear drums of the two of them, and Wu Potian finally caught Wang Pengcheng's fatal knife with one hand, and then a dark blue sword light flashed from Wang Pengcheng's neck, as fast as lightning and thunder.

Wang Pengcheng's body has now been deformed, his whole body is purple and black, bleeding from seven holes, his neck was cut through the trachea and major artery by a blue ghost light from Wu Potian, and the purple-black blood spurted out a few feet away, and before he died, he asked in disbelief:

"What is that blue light, how is this possible, you clearly don't have a weapon?"

Wu Potian's injury this time was not light, and blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose, but the blood was red, and he didn't look as hideous as Wang Pengcheng, but his new clothes were more broken than beggars' clothes.

He listened to Wang Pengcheng's question, and snorted coldly:

"You want to know? I won't tell you, old dog, you ask Hades to go!"

Wang Pengcheng didn't blink his eyes, blood spurted from his mouth, and he stammered: "Wu Potian, old... Child... Today... Die... Die... In... Your hands, you... You...... No...... No...... Get... Proud...... You... You... Yes... After... Repentance!"

Listening to Wang Pengcheng's words before he died, Wu Potian smiled contemptuously, and the dark blue sword flashed, and Wang Pengcheng's head was separated, and his body was different:

"Hmph, old dog, whether I regret it or not, at least you can't see it!"

But he didn't realize that at the moment when he cut off Wang Pengcheng's head, a gray-blue mist of light flashed and disappeared into the dark blue sword.

Then the dark blue sword gradually disappeared from his hand, Wu Potian looked at this secret weapon, and was relieved: "Grandma's, having this secret weapon is equivalent to one more life, it's really good!"

His excitement had just come out of his mind, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and his whole body was in a cold sweat: Grandma's legs, what the hell is this, this is a big trouble!

Immediately a whistling sound came from his mouth, and he called the red horse, and his whole body trembled, and after climbing up the red horse with great difficulty, he said to the old man in his mind:

"It's a big trouble, I don't know what's going on, master, you quickly protect me home!"

A gray light flashed from the ancient jade on his chest:

"What's the matter, Breaking the Sky, what's the situation?"

"I don't know, the situation is very bad anyway, it seems that there is something wrong with my body, you can take me back and talk about it......"

Xuanyangzi nodded, no longer verbose, and with a "driving" sound, the red horse galloped towards Wujiazhuang again......

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