Peng Chongjia raised his arms, like a thin crane waving his wings lightly, and instantly collided with the seven Milky Ways, only to hear the tinkling sound of the crunch, and the sword light was like a moth to a fire, and it was bounced and fell everywhere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These divine sword cultivation hands, each sword has the power to open the mountain, but when it fell on Peng Chongjia's body, only a little red mark was smashed, and then disappeared.

The flying sword that flew up and fell, with the slightest wisp of sharp wind, cut Peng Chongjia's beard and eyebrows to fly indiscriminately, but it couldn't pierce his skin in the slightest.

Peng Chongjia's eyes tightened, and his body rushed forward, only to hear the sound of ping-pong, the silver light was cut off, and the fragments of the flying sword fell on the ground, all of which were smashed by his body.

Qing Zhou could see clearly that Peng Chongjia deliberately avoided the Seven Star Life Acupoint, or smashed them with his fists, or elbows, or knees, and smashed those flying swords.

When Yue Qianjun and the others saw it, they also began to be sure that the Seven Star Life Acupoint was indeed flawed, and they immediately set up their sword light and attacked towards the seven silver light points.

The flying sword pierced the skin, making the sound of spring eating leaves, Yue Qianjun's heaviness like Yue, Yang Hechen's agility and agility, and Qi Buke's recklessness, even in hundreds of sword lights, they could stand out, showing the absolute power of superior swordsmanship.

The three sword lights hit, and Peng Chongjia's palm waved three times, scattering the sword light of Yue Qianjun and the three, and then the corner of his eye hurt, and the sword light of Qingzhou also killed.

The willow leaf-like delicate sword light contains a huge black hole, Peng Chongjia scanned the light arrow with the afterglow, and was burned by the corner of his eye, and waved his palm to block it, but the moment the palm touched the black hole, the black hole suddenly dispersed, turning into dozens of distorted sword lights, passing through the fingers of the palm, and then gathering into a black hole, hitting one of the light points of the Seven Stars Life Point.

Peng Chongjia snorted, and there was a sound of hitting the bell in his body, obviously the blow just now had obviously caused damage.

Qingzhou succeeded in one blow, and he was even more certain, and the Seven Star Life Acupoint was indeed Peng Chongjia's flaw.

Peng Chongjia's gaze turned to Qingzhou's side, first Yue Qianjun and the three of them attacked, and then Qingzhou injured him, all indicating that there were masters in the cultivation of the Divine Sword here.

"The more powerful the sword cultivator, the more obvious the effect of the spirit will be, and I want to use you as a sword. ”

Peng Chongjia jumped into a flock, like a tiger entering a flock, and smashed the sword light in front of him, and the sword cultivators who had said it couldn't dodge, and were pinched to death by him one by one, the sound of broken bones was endless, and the screams came and went.

"Let's go!" Qing Zhou said lightly, taking Yue Qianjun and the others to dodge.

Qingzhou launched the second block of the void step, shuttling back and forth in the sword cultivation group, Peng Chongjia couldn't catch up, he could only use the passing sword cultivation to spread his anger, and one after another the sword cultivation died in his hands, and then he was trained into a spirit by the Holy Spirit Walnut, which was temporarily stored inside the magic weapon.

Pang Xiao and the others slowly discovered that Peng Chongjia's target was the four people in Qingzhou, and because of the heavy casualties killed, they scattered in all directions, and no one dared to block Peng Chongjia's pursuit and killing.

Peng Chongjia saw that there was nothing in front of him, he suddenly stopped in place, and then kicked his feet back hard, and a circle of white qi waves wrapped his whole body, his speed suddenly increased tenfold, and the latter came first to catch up with Qingzhou and the others.

Although Peng Chongjia is not good at pace, with the explosive strength of his body, this impact has already rushed to the back of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou took Yue Qianjun and the three of them, and felt that the wind behind him was as sharp as a knife, it was the strong wind that was knocked out by Peng Chongjia, it was so powerful, if it was hit by him, even if it was the physique of Qingzhou in the middle of the merger, he would be killed on the spot.

Peng Chongjia was like a cannonball, his limbs curled up, protecting the vital point at the core, and then he collided in a high-speed rotation, this move was both simple and rude, and tried and tested, even if a monk who was a little higher than him was hit, he had to break his tendons and fractures.

Qingzhou urgently changed his move, instantly raised the Void Step to the third gear, and a huge arc bypassed, flashing Peng Chongjia, who had turned into a black light.

Peng Chongjia's eyes flickered, losing the trace of Qingzhou and the others, but he listened to the wind and argued, his right arm was aimed in one direction, and he suddenly pointed into a cone, piercing the sound of the sizzling air, poking it hard, and immediately felt the feeling of soft sinking, and then a trace of blood splashed.

Qingzhou stumbled to a stop, Yue Qianjun and Yang Hechen left and right, respectively, assisted Qingzhou's shoulders, knowing that he was injured by Peng Chongjia.

"No, I'm fine. Qing Zhou swallowed a mouthful of fishy blood, his right shoulder was painful, and just now Peng Chongjia poked there with one hand, shattering half of his shoulder blade.

As everyone knows, Peng Chongjia was speechless in surprise, although the move just now was a hasty move, but he was confident that he could pierce any god cultivator, but Qing Zhou didn't even break his skin, and the strength of his body exceeded his expectations.

Peng Chongjia is currently in the late stage of the Hedao realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Mahayana realm, and those who can be injured under him and not die under his blow must at least have the physical cultivation realm of the middle stage of the Hedao.

However, Peng Chongjia looked at Qing Zhou, it was obvious that he was a Divine Sword Cultivator, how could it be linked to the Hedao Body Cultivation.

"By the way, there must be a defensive weapon on you. Peng Chongjia came to this conclusion.

In the round just now, Qing Zhou and the others were almost killed by Peng Chongjia just by dodging, and immediately released the super defensive Jiaye Golden Scroll.

Four golden rays of light flew out, forming a huge golden hemisphere in front of the four people of Qingzhou.

"Give them a hand, at least they can interfere with Peng Chongjia's actions. ”

Pang Xiao's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the four of Qingzhou were extraordinary, and knew that the main force of this attack would fall on them, plus Qingzhou made several shots, attracting Peng Chongjia's attention, and he had to cooperate with them.

Since nearly half of the sword cultivators present were slaughtered, and there were only more than fifty people left, the sword light that rose up became sparse, far less brilliant and grand than it was at the beginning, and it was divided into seven galaxies, stabbing towards the Seven Star Life Acupoint.

For Peng Chongjia, more than fifty sword cultivators, adding up to no tricky for the four people from Qingzhou, so he divided one palm, like catching fish and catching birds, his fingers were straight and flexible, and in the sonorous sound, the sword light that flew in front of him flicked away one by one.

Peng Chongjia scattered more than fifty sword lights, jumped over, and was in the middle of the golden hemisphere composed of the golden scroll of the Jiaye leaves, the hemisphere was concave, and the criss-crossing rays of light floated, which was the gap between the joints of several gold leaves, and under the huge blow, the four golden leaves were in a state of imminent disintegration.

Behind the Ka Ye Golden Scroll, which was about to collapse, Qing Zhou's palm was raised, and a few slight sounds sounded in the air, and suddenly the sky was filled with invisible flying swords.

Peng Chongjia's fist was deeply trapped in the Jiaye Golden Scroll, and he was pulling it out hard, when he suddenly felt that the air around him darkened, although he couldn't see the invisible flying sword, he could feel the killing power brought by the flying sword, like a dense spider web, covering him in all directions.

Seven fist-sized points of light, like candles drenched in a rainstorm, fell suddenly, so dark that they almost went out, and then rose, but they always showed a sense of light and darkness.