As soon as Kuang Zhen left, another person immediately flew out of the array, it was Kuang Xing in the middle of the Yuan Infant. 【Reading.com】

There used to be people who mourned silently for Li Peicheng, but at this time and that time, now when the light of the Four Elephants Demon Sword Array flashed and flew out of Kuang Xing, everyone looked at him, and their eyes showed a pitiful look, as if this dignified elder of the Laoshan faction had become a poor baby.

Kuang Xing had just flown out of the formation, and was about to take a breath, by the way, to see where his senior brother Kuang Zhenzhen was now. But the eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils instantly spread to the edge of it.

A little red light approached rapidly, and it continued to amplify in an instant, until finally Kuang Xing only saw a red fire, and could no longer see anything else. Then he heard the shrill grinding of the gun through his body, and it wasn't until the heart-rending pain reached his nerves that he realized that he had been shot, a fatal shot.

If Kuang Zhen died just now, it was Li Peicheng and Fang Yuhua who calmly and neatly killed him after careful calculation and cooperation. Then now it's a naked, undisguised direct slaughter.

Just one shot, without any fancy to describe it, if you have to put on fancy to describe it, then the only fancy is to stab a shot at a time and place that Kuang Ying couldn't think of.

At the moment of death, Kuang Xing still couldn't understand where his second senior brother had gone, and he was still thinking that he could not have died silently like himself!

I don't know why, seeing Li Peicheng standing at the door of the Xuanwu Sword with a gun, everyone felt the coldness behind them.

That man is no longer a man, but a butcher, a god of killing!

That gun is not a gun, it is a butcher's knife, it is the sickle of death!

The wind gently blew through the crowd watching the battle, bringing an eerie atmosphere, and some people wiped their foreheads, finding that they didn't know when they were already in a cold sweat.

Just now, the head of the Maoshan Sect was still eager for Li Peicheng to kill a few people from the Laoshan Sect, but now it has been as he wishes, but there is no trace of happiness in his heart, on the contrary, he even feels a trace of sadness and sadness of the rabbit and the fox. In any case, this Laoshan faction is a sect as famous as his Maoshan faction after all, and Kuang Zhen, Kuang Xing and others are also his old acquaintances. It was true that he didn't like their old acquaintances, but that didn't mean he liked to see them slaughtered without resistance.

Qian Xian looked around and found that the eyes of the other sects also showed a trace of sadness. Obviously, they don't want to see their old acquaintances slaughtered like unarmed women and children, but so what, the two sides will have a decisive battle, but they can still intervene sideways. Even if they had the heart, they wouldn't have the courage.

No one will be willing to provoke this god-killing god, and besides, overseas monks are still eyeing it!

I don't know if Li Peicheng sensed the feelings of those so-called masters of the Great Gate Sect, or what, his gaze passed through the night and glanced at them. That glance was cold to the freezing point, without a trace of anger, and there was only complete ruthless cold-bloodedness.

Even though they were so far away, a chill still rose up in everyone's spine, and they didn't dare to face the cold gaze that seemed to dominate their lives.

Another person escaped, it was Kuang Zhen, the second master of the late Yuan Infant who participated in the war this time.

The same plot was being staged, but when Li Peicheng passed the fire cloud gun through Kuang Ye's heart, the situation changed. Before he died, Kuang Ye actually threw a thunder talisman to Duan Wei that was extremely powerful and left by the predecessors of the Laoshan faction.

Duan Wei and the four of them besieged the seven masters of the Laoshan faction, and they didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and they also used all their strength to control the Four Elephants Demon Sword, and now they were already sweating profusely, and their hands were soft and crisp. Suddenly, a thick and powerful thunderbolt slashed down on his head, telling Duan Wei not to panic, and hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon to block the thunder. In this chaos, as soon as he was distracted, the Four Elephants Demon Sword Formation finally had a flaw.

Bang!

Kuang Shi, who was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, led the remaining three early Yuan Infant monks to rush out of the Xuanwu Sword Gate and kill them.

As soon as the four of them came out, they saw a terrifying scene, their senior brother Kuang Ye Zhenren was pierced through the heart by a fiery red gun, and the exposed head of the spear was still covered with blood, and one drop dropped to the South China Sea, revealing the sharp tip of the cold.

The one holding the gun was the Yunhu who they were clamoring to exterminate to ashes, and at this time he was looking at their senior brother calmly and indifferently.

Then, in the blink of an eye, with a bang, a dazzling light stung their eyes, and the senior brother Kuang Ye, whom they had always admired, turned into nothingness, leaving an unforgettable bright light like a meteor and then disappeared without a trace.

"Kill!" Li Peicheng shouted coldly.

With a wave of the spear in his hand, the whole person killed the four people who broke out of the formation like a meteor.

The entire sky seemed to burn in the area where the fire cloud gun passed, and it was a fiery red with a piercing sound.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Senleng's cries of killing pierced through the sky, echoing over the entire South China Sea, echoing in everyone's ears.

Jin Lin and the others had murderous faces, and the sword turned into a brilliant light and went straight towards Kuang Shi and the others.

Xiao Chi is undoubtedly the fastest among them, and he is even one step faster than Li Peicheng. The overwhelming wings spread out to cover the stars and moons, and the tips of each wing on the wings exuded a sharp and breathtaking cold glow.

Kuang Shi and the others were all frightened, and they couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and in fact, they couldn't tell the difference, so they went forward, that is, the north fled with their lives.

At this time, they no longer cared about revenge, nor did they care about face, in fact, none of the people watching the battle felt that it was a shameful thing for them to flee immediately, which was the wisest choice.

"Whew!" As Xiao Chi's high-pitched cry rang out, huge fireballs shot out of its spiky mouth like cannonballs, smashing their heads and faces into their backs.

No one dared to look back, their goal was simply to leave the terrible hellish South China Sea and never come back.

Boom, boom, boom! Three fireballs smashed on the backs of the three monks who were only one step behind in the early stage of cultivation, and then exploded. Although the huge impact force injured them, it also helped them, allowing them to accelerate and flee violently at the cost of being injured, even surpassing Kuang Shi.

Backwardness means being beaten, and in the South China Sea, it means losing your life.

Kwong Shi felt a heat hit his back, but the heat brought with him the cold that made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

The powerful momentum, the extremely terrifying murderous aura, and the spear that had pierced through his protective aura made Kuang Shi's limbs cold, almost falling straight from the sky, and his current escape was completely a human instinct for survival.

But the weak are weak after all, at least compared to the killing god behind him, Kuang Shi in the middle of the Yuan Infant has completely degenerated into a weakling.

The Fire Cloud Spear ruthlessly pierced Kuang Shi's back, and in an instant, his life, his True Yuan Consciousness, flowed from his body and turned into nothingness.

Laoshan, in the Qingping Palace, Kuang Xuzhen couldn't suppress the uneasiness and irritability in his heart. In fact, ever since he knew that the monk named Yunhu had escaped from under the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror, he began to feel uneasy in his heart, and later heard Kun Li say that even Kun and the four of them might die at his hands, and he was even more uneasy.

Now he sent seven masters, but he was still uneasy, and he was getting more and more uneasy, as if there was a very ominous omen lingering in his mind.

Kuang Xuzhen finally stood up, got up and walked towards Qingyun Palace, where the only two remaining elders of the Laoshan Sect were cultivating there. Kuang Xuzhen's master is also the previous generation of the head of the Laoshan faction, and Shangfeng Zhenren is one of them.

It was another powerful True Yuan entering his body, and Li Peicheng began to feel that his body was a little hot.

In a short period of time, he inhaled the two Yuan Infant Late Stage, the two Yuan Infant Middle Stage True Yuan, the huge and thick True Yuan, if it was replaced by the previous Li Peicheng, he would have been unable to bear it, but now he only felt a little hot. It can be seen how large the number and strength of Li Peicheng's acupoints and meridians after reaching the middle stage of the Yuan Infant are and how strong the absorption ability of the nine Yuan Babies in his Purple Mansion is.

Deep at the bottom of the sea, Kun Li opened his eyes violently, and his eyes burst out with terrifying light.

His face was so blue that no one knew what he was thinking.

Kun Li never expected that Yunhu would not only escape, but also win a great victory, and they were now chasing the Laoshan Sect disciples who were like lost dogs.

Kun Li didn't see how many Laoshan Sect disciples were left, and who were the left? As soon as he saw that Yunhu was still alive and calmly holding a gun and piercing Kuang Shi's body, he immediately took back his Yuan Shen.

He didn't want Genshin to be killed, and he had to make a decision in the shortest possible time.

Ambush or give up?

Kun Li's brain was spinning rapidly, and in this battle, the Laoshan faction lost. Kun Li was not worried that the Laoshan faction would stop there, they couldn't afford to lose this person, and it was impossible for their own people to shed their blood in vain, and they didn't want such a powerful enemy to threaten the Laoshan faction forever. But Kun Li was worried about the people around him, the Miaoyin Fairy, and the Zichen Dao Chief...... All of these people have cultivation above the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are many powerful characters in their cave mansions. If these people heard afterwards that even the seven masters of the Laoshan faction had been defeated, would they still obediently take the same boat with him, and would they still wear the same pants as him Kunli?

No, never! They will only retreat back to their own caves, their own islands, obediently defend themselves, and no longer fight for power and profit, and even wagging their tails to the verdant five islands and Yunhu to pray for mercy, and they will turn their guns to Zhenling Island.

Kun Li's expression suddenly became resolute, he had already made a choice. Zhenling Island can't afford to lose Lanyue Island, Ziyang Sect...... Losing their Zhenling Island is like losing a tiger with its minions. He must lead them to ambush Yunhu, let them form an indissoluble life-and-death feud with Yunhu, and tie them firmly to the battleship of Zhenling Island.

Moreover, in this battle, the Laoshan faction dispatched seven masters, seven masters, two of whom were still the top masters in the late Yuan Infant period! After this battle of life and death, even if the Laoshan faction was defeated, how much combat strength would Yunhu still have left? Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this time would be the best time to ambush him, and the opportunity was fleeting, if he lost such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, when such a terrible mortal enemy recovered, whether or not the Laoshan faction avenged this blood revenge, it would be the beginning of the disaster on his Zhenling Island. Even if Yunhu is unfortunate enough to escape, even if they pay some price, will these people still be able to escape the control of Zhenling Island in the future?

No one knew that Kun Li had turned so many curves in his mind in such a short period of time, and no one knew that Kun Li was insidiously pulling them into the abyss of hell.

"Kill!" Kun Li's face turned cold and he said coldly.

All the people's faces changed, they knew what Kun Li's killing meant, it meant that Yunhu was running away, and they still stubbornly didn't think about another possibility. Even they were still thinking that the Laoshan faction was really useless, and they still needed to be dispatched.

The last three Laoshan sect disciples still did not escape this fate. After Li Peicheng killed Kuang Shi, he caught up with another one, and killed this Laoshan disciple cleanly.

Duan Wei in the middle of the Yuan Infant caught up with a Laoshan Sect disciple and fought with him, and Xiao Chi, who was very fast, intercepted a Laoshan Sect disciple before Duan Wei and also fought with him.

The remaining two Laoshan sect disciples saw that there was no way to escape, and finally fought with their lives. There is not much difference in the strength of the two sides, and Duan Wei is a cut above them, but it will take a while to kill them.

However, Li Peicheng, who is now the number one god-killing guy in the world, and is even destined to be comparable to the top masters of Beiming Ancestor and Taiyin Elder Monster after this battle, but he despicably adopted a sneak attack method and assisted in killing these two Laoshan Sect disciples from behind.

The means of killing, like the means of scientific research, have never been inferior and bright, only successful and failed.

When Li Pei was satisfied with the fact that he withdrew the Fire Cloud Spear from the last Laoshan Sect disciple, his face changed suddenly.

The sea suddenly rose into a huge wave, and the sea was divided with a clatter. There were more than ten brilliant and dazzling lights rushing up from the bottom of the sea, murderous.

For a moment, the entire sea was once again shrouded in murderous aura.

The flying sword magic weapon in the sky roared towards Li Peicheng and the others who had already finished work and were about to return home, among which there was a giant black spear with a cold cold light, as if it was piercing the world from the eighteenth layer of hell, roaring through the air, and slashing at Li Peicheng's throat.

This spear really has an earth-shattering might, and the strength is like a mountain to press Li Peicheng, and the air around it seems to be drained by it all at once, no one will doubt that even if this spear pierces the sky, the sky will be pierced out of a hole.

Li Peicheng didn't look at who was going to kill him, because this was not the time to take care of this. However, this extremely powerful giant spear made Li Peicheng immediately think of a person, and with Li Peicheng's usual calm surname, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Because there is no such powerful person overseas who wants to put him to death and hurry up, except for one person, a master of the out-of-body period.

A real realm gap can sometimes have unexpected and terrible consequences. Li Peicheng was not afraid of two monks in the late Yuan Infant period, but he was afraid of an out-of-body stage monk, because the out-of-body period was beyond the scope of his knowledge.

"Withdraw!" Li Peicheng shouted.

The fire cloud spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning towards Kun Li's black spear, and at the same time, the Zhentian seal was also sacrificed, and instantly transformed into a huge iron mountain of black pressure and stopped in mid-air.

An out-of-body monk, as well as a dozen or so Yuan Infant monks, many of whom were in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, deliberately fought. And what about Li Peicheng's side? Li Peicheng himself was full of explosive power, except for Fang Yuhua, who maintained good physical strength, but the four of Jin Lin were already at the end of the crossbow, even if they were given the opportunity to lay down the Four Elephants Demon Sword Formation, it was estimated that they would not be able to exert much power.

Under such circumstances, the calm Li Peicheng decisively gave the order to retreat.

There was a loud bang, and the tip of the fire cloud gun hit the spearhead with unmistakable accuracy.

Almost at the same time, the magic weapon full of heaven slammed into the Zhentian Seal fiercely, and the sound of gold and iron resonating densely and continuously sounded.

A loud bang resounded through the sky, and the powerful impact caused a monstrous wave.

Li Peicheng was violently shaken, and flew back with the body of the Huoyun spear involuntarily.

In the process of retreating, he felt that Jin Lin and the others hadn't left yet, and his eyes were red suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard, do you want me to accompany you to bury yourself here!"

The angry scolding echoed between heaven and earth with his retreating arc, echoing with the sound of gold and iron in the distance, indescribably heroic.

This angry scolding shook the hearts of Duan Wei and the others, who were like earth-shattering thunder.

Duan Wei's nose was sour, and he said sharply: "Withdraw!"

They fully understand that in the face of such a strong enemy, even if they are in their heyday and Li Peicheng, the chances of winning are probably not great. Not to mention that in the battle just now, their true yuan consumption was too large, and they were unable to fight again. If they continue to stay here, I am afraid that not only will it drag Li Peicheng to flee, but some people will probably have to stay here forever, or even all of them.

Duan Wei understood, and so did the others. It's just that many things in this world are clear and clear, but it takes great perseverance and courage to do them.

"Withdraw!" As Duan Wei shouted, the other two beasts also let out a tragic shout.

Xiao Hei's huge tail swung violently, and his huge head burrowed into the sea as fast as lightning, splashing a monstrous wave.

The dragon soars all over the sea, and the dragon is the real king of the sea.

Jiaolong entered the sea, unless Kun Li personally pursued it, how could Fairy Miaoyin and others catch up.

Almost at the same time as Xiao Hei plunged into the sea, Duan Wei and the three of them flew up and landed on Xiao Chi's broad back.

With a terrible crane chirp, two blood-red tears fell from mid-air and fell into the sea, and with a snort, the fiery tears boiled the seawater.

Xiao Chi crossed a perfect arc in the air, and the three of Duan Wei disappeared into the sky with lightning speed.

Li Peicheng's rapidly retreating body suddenly stopped, standing straight in the air, his eyes coldly staring at Kun Li and the others who were approaching him.

Li Peicheng did not escape, as soon as Duan Wei and the others went, even if he couldn't fight, he was confident that he would have a chance to escape at any time. And at this time, Li Peicheng's self-confidence was stronger than ever, because he absorbed the true yuan of the seven Laoshan faction masters.

If it is not that absorption requires a process, progress requires a process, and of course there is a problem of absorption conversion rate, then it is no exaggeration to say that Li Peicheng is not only a master of nine yuan babies and one body at this time, but also has two yuan infants, two yuan infants and three yuan infants.

No matter how much the seven masters of the Laoshan faction who were absorbed into the body could improve Li Peicheng's strength in a short period of time, there is no doubt that Li Peicheng's strength now has improved a lot compared to before the war. If you have to give a specific data to describe it vividly, then now you can roughly compare the nine yuan babies in Li Peicheng's body to the strength of one and a half yuan infants and seven half yuan infants.

With such strength, no matter whether Kun Li is really a distinct level higher than Li Peicheng in the realm, if he is the only one, Li Peicheng is absolutely sure to defeat him. It's just that now with the addition of more than a dozen Yuan Infant stage masters, this battle is more defeats and fewer wins.

However, if you want to rely on these people, if Li Peicheng immediately turns around and escapes, it is still far away. At least he'd have to kill a few of them to get angry.

Masters compete against each other, and the difference between victory and defeat is determined by the slightest difference.

Kun Li is a real master, he is poised to attack, and he is also attacking with the might of more than a dozen Yuan Infant stage masters. As for Li Peicheng, he was in a hurry to respond to the battle, and the difference between coming and going was so big. Even if Li Peicheng had the cultivation in the early stage of his out-of-body life, Kun Li had absolute reason to believe that this blow was enough to hurt him.

But the truth was completely unexpected, and he repelled Yunhu. But he himself was not comfortable, a tricky, with a terrifying high temperature of the true yuan force through the spear attack on the body, even his strong meridians were a little unable to stand the burning taste, and the operation of the true yuan was to kill the terrible true yuan force.

None of this is the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that after a big battle, how could Yunhu still have such a strong strength, and when he thought of this Kun Li's cold hair, he stood up in horror.

He knew that he still underestimated this guy who seemed to be only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he still thought things too perfectly.

Li Peicheng's eyes swept coldly towards Kun Li and the others, everyone was shocked, and they secretly complained in their hearts. Especially the Miaoyin Fairy and the others already hated Kunli deeply in their hearts.

One person alone blocked more than ten of them, one of whom was still out of the body Kun Li, but unscathed, what a terrible person this is, no need to continue to fight, Miao Yin Fairy and the others all understood it very well in their hearts.

They scanned their surroundings again, and their hearts were even more distressed.

There is not a single Laoshan sect disciple, not even half a shadow! What this means, as long as you are not a fool, you can guess.

Either you will be defeated and flee, or you will be completely defeated.

Either way, it's a terrible outcome!

What a terrible force this is! Now that there is not even a single figure missing, if it is a complete defeat and death, it will be a nightmare that I can't even think of.

And now, they were brought out by Kun Li to ambush this Yunhu who created terrible nightmares.

Now no one dares to despise the Yunhu in front of them, and they will no longer confidently say that he is just a mid-Yuan Infant guy, even if it is, it is a perverted Yuan Infant Middle Stage.

Thinking of the terrible consequences of letting this guy escape, Fairy Miaoyin and the others were terrified, how could they resist this guy's attack. The most hateful thing is that no one knows where this guy's cave is until now, and even if you want to copy his roots, there is nowhere to copy it.

Smart people don't need to be mentioned by others, and there is no doubt that Fairy Miaoyin and others are smart people. After thinking about the cause and effect, although they were scared in their hearts, the fierce light in their eyes became stronger and stronger, even better than Kun Li.

Because they have no way back!

Thinking that this battle ended in a one-sided massacre, Beiming and the others were silently mourning for the poor Laoshan faction, but the situation changed abruptly.

Kun Li of Zhenling Island actually led the heroes to openly tear his face, which was something that no one could think of and could not figure out. Even Beiming Old Ancestor frowned slightly, and said to the Taiyin Old Monster: "Could it be that Kunli is crazy?

The old monster shook his head with a wry smile and said, "He's not crazy, he just miscalculated." If he calculated that Yunhu was so powerful, I am afraid that he would have ignored Cangcui Island and our two old guys just now, and joined forces with the people of the Laoshan faction. It's just that now, I'm afraid he still miscalculated. Because this battle Yunhu was so neatly killed, I couldn't see how much True Yuan he had consumed, on the contrary, I even felt that he seemed to have become stronger. ”

Beiming Old Ancestor glanced at the Taiyin Old Monster suspiciously, and said, "I agree with the last sentence, but I don't understand what you said before. ”

"Don't you think that at least some people from Zhenling Island should be present on this occasion?" said the Taiyin Old Monster.

Beiming Old Ancestor looked into the distance, his face changed slightly, and said, "Why, no wonder, no wonder you knew that this Cloud Lake was not simple from the beginning." ”

"I just stumbled upon it. The old monster said.

Beiming Old Ancestor sighed and said, "Originally, I wanted to step forward and be a peacemaker, but now it seems that there is no need for this. I'm afraid that Canghao Daoyou also knew about this earlier, so he didn't intervene today. The Laoshan faction and Zhenling Island are endless, and even he doesn't dare to come out when he thinks about it. ”

"Yunhu, you killed my four junior brothers, and now you will pay back the blood debt!" Kun Li held the black giant spear in his hand and shouted loudly.

Li Peicheng smiled coldly, and also waved the fire cloud gun in his hand, pointed it straight at Kun Li, and said coldly: "Murderers, people will always kill them! Since Kun and the four dare to kill me, they should have the consciousness of being killed by me!"

There are heroes all over the world, and Li Peicheng doesn't want to be honest. As for who they will believe, it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is to let them know that if people don't offend my Yunhu, I won't offend you. If you want to kill me, I will kill you.

"Arrogant! wait until you go down to the underworld and tell the king of Yama!" Kun Li burst out, and the giant spear in his hand stabbed out again.

The giant spear changed into a spear shadow in the air, overwhelmingly attacking Li Peicheng, and the others also shouted angrily when they saw this, and they all shouted the magic weapon, headless and brainless, and greeted Li Peicheng with all their might.

"Hmph!" Li Peicheng snorted coldly, and the fire cloud gun in his hand also shook, changing into countless gun shadows, each of which seemed to be secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao. No matter how Kun Li's giant spear changed, it was hit by the tip of the spear at the weakest point.

Every click made Kun Li feel like he had exerted half of his strength but was cut off halfway, unable to continue, that feeling was really bad and extremely uncomfortable.

All the magic weapons of the other people were also hit one after another, only to feel that the power contained in the tip of the spear was very strange, not only to cancel out their own attacks, but also to send a heart-rending hot force, and everyone retreated.

With every stab blow of the Fire Cloud Spear, Li Peicheng felt a powerful force hit his arm along the barrel of the gun, and then spread to his whole body. In particular, the strength of the Kunli giant spear was particularly domineering and cold, which made Li Peicheng extremely uncomfortable.

But after his body was tortured by the impacts again and again, Li Peicheng felt that the heat generated after absorbing the true essence of the seven masters of the Laoshan faction was disappearing little by little, and he felt that he was becoming stronger little by little.

He felt like a sword being tempered, and the magic weapons in the hands of Kun Li and the others were like hammers beating and forging themselves.

However, the process of beating and forging is really uncomfortable, at least Li Peicheng feels that this time he is going all out to deal with so many people, and the skeleton is almost about to fall apart.

(To be continued)