Li Peicheng suddenly appeared on this desert like a ghost, holding a dark red spear in his hand. 【Reading.com】

The barrel of the gun is simple and unpretentious, but the tip of the gun is sharp and cold.

"Master!" Lin Wenxiao's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his heart that had fallen into the bottomless abyss suddenly jumped up, and his spirit was completely uplifted.

In this world, Lin Wenxiao only worships two people, one is his grandfather Lin Chaojian, and the other is not his father Lin Yunyu, but Li Peicheng. Lin Yunyu's performance once gave him too deep an impression of cowardice, while Li Peicheng appeared in a low-key way, but he could always create incredible miracles, bringing him unimaginable shock.

It is a miracle that this is the case now, because his Master has also come, in his most helpless and desperate time, just as in the past.

Lin Chaojian, who was struggling to resist the Heavenly Tribulation with the Zhan Lu Sword, had an incredible expression on his face, and the shock in his heart at this time was even greater than seeing Lin San's betrayal. But at this moment, there was no room for him to delve into why Li Peicheng was able to arrive at the right time, and why he was not afraid of triggering his own heavenly tribulation? Because of the shock just now, the thunder thunder severely suppressed his Zhan Lu sword by hundreds of zhang, and his primordial spirit was also turbulent again, and a mouthful of blood had already gushed up his throat.

The people who were about to slaughter the children of the Lin family and who were about to kill Lin Chaojian turned around with a look of surprise on their faces, and when they saw Li Peicheng, who was dressed in green clothes and cultivated only in the early stage of the merger, stood arrogantly with a gun in his hand, they seemed to see the most absurd and incredible scene in the world. Rao is this place is a catastrophe land, they are all cold-blooded and ruthless people, but at this time, some people can't help but look up to the sky and laugh, even if they don't laugh, at this time, their faces are full of surprise mixed with thick contempt, and even some people shook their heads, probably thinking in their hearts, this poor child, must have been frightened by the catastrophe!

Only Lin San's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes shot a vicious sharp light, he knew too well how powerful Li Peicheng was. Although there are nearly 100 masters here, Li Peicheng will never be able to defy the sky, but Lin San is still a little worried, because Li Peicheng can appear here, especially in his eyes, Li Peicheng is still in the tribulation period, this thing is too weird, too incredible!

Something almost weird, always unsettling!

The old man with scar had already discovered that things were not as simple as he imagined at this time, because Lin San's face became solemn and hideous, and there was a flickering in his gaze, wanting to avoid the strange glimmer of Li Peicheng's fierce gaze.

"This person is powerful?" asked the old man with Scar.

"Extremely powerful!Wait for others to come forward and fight him first!" Lin San said with a gloomy face.

The old man with Scar showed a look of surprise on his face, and he just asked casually, because this is a major place of tribulation, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to be powerful in the late stage of the merger, but Lin San's heavy voice, it is obvious that Li Peicheng is not just in the early stage of the merger as he seems on the surface, and even in the late stage of the merger is far more than that.

Because a person like Lin San would never be able to easily give people an extremely powerful evaluation, just like himself!

"Old Lin, rest assured!" Li Peicheng's voice sounded slowly and powerfully between heaven and earth, overpowering the rumbling thunder.

"Great grace is not grateful!" Lin Chaojian shouted, and the survival ** returned to his body again, more intensely than before.

Lin Chaojian has never wanted to die like he does now!

With this shout, the Zhanlu Giant Sword in the air suddenly erupted with a dazzling blue light.

Rumble!

The blue light of the Zhan Lu giant sword was like a fierce beast counterattacking by the Jedi, revealing its bloody fangs, and viciously struck back the thunder.

The dragon-like thunder shook and twisted in the air, then dissolved into nothingness.

The spirits of Lin Wenxiao and the others were shocked, but a trace of uneasiness flashed on the faces of Lin San and the others besieging them. Now everyone feels abnormal, they feel weird.

"Kill this kid first, whoever kills him, the things on his body belong to whom!" the old man with Scar said coldly with a fierce look in his eyes.

He had faintly become the leader of the nearly 100 monks, because he was the strongest on his side, and he himself was one of the best masters among the people.

As soon as the old man with scar said this, more than a dozen figures swept through the air rapidly, and the killers sent by these forces from all sides liked to do things neatly and neatly, and liked to kill with one blow! The magic weapons in their hands are mostly divine weapons, and there are very few magic weapons.

The divine weapon rushed forward at a height of 100 meters in front of everyone, tearing the air, making a sharp sound, and the dazzling cold light flashed in the air, and a tragic murderous aura swept towards Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng's bottomless pupils contracted suddenly, shooting out a cold and fierce light like a sword, and the arm muscles hidden in the sleeves began to rise and fall like mercury.

"You guard Lin Lao well, I will deal with these people!" Li Peicheng shouted violently, stopping those children of the Lin family who had already sacrificed their magic weapons and were ready to help in the battle, but their bodies had already rushed towards the oncoming more than ten cold rays like ghosts with the fire cloud spear, and the people behind the cold mang!

At this time, Li Peicheng had forgotten about life and death, and his chest was only filled with monstrous killing intent.

The monstrous killing intent, with the sharp condensation of the fire cloud spear to the extreme, firmly locked on a mid-stage monk who was facing Li Peicheng!

This monk's magic weapon is a three-pointed two-edged sword, more than two meters tall, huge size, and obviously a terrifying figure known for his strength!

When he saw Li Peicheng hurrying towards him, a fierce sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierce light. He felt the monstrous killing intent, and he even felt the mana emitted by the fire cloud spear, which was indeed just the mana emitted by the Merge Stage cultivator, but it was more condensed.

Such a character, he is enough to knock him back for miles with one move and leave him seriously injured.

But when his three-pointed, two-edged blade really came into contact with the impact of the fire cloud gun's sudden explosion, he knew that he was wrong, very wrong, but it was too late!

Guns and knives struck each other with a loud bang, and sparks splashed in all directions.

Boom! The monk's arm exploded violently, turning into a rain of blood.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife that had lost its arm fell, but the fire cloud spear continued to stab forward as quickly as ever.

Ahh

The fire cloud spear stabbed into the monk's chest fiercely, but Li Peicheng's sprint speed did not stop at all, and even advanced at a faster speed.

Except for Lin San, who vaguely knew that the monk was estimated to suffer, but the others would never have imagined that the monk in the middle of the merger would not be able to stop even a single face, even if the old man with scar and the other twenty people had been warned by Lin San, they still couldn't expect this result.

Everyone just watched in horror as a dark red light scurried through the air with an afterimage in front of it, and by the time they came back to their senses, the afterimage had already turned into a ball of fire with a bang, and then flew into ashes and annihilated.

Li Peicheng took advantage of the short time when he sprinted forward with all his strength, and ruthlessly injected the true yuan of the tall monk into his body, and then opened all the acupoints, desperately luring the thick true yuan into his body.

"Kill him!" A murderous shout resounded in the air, and dozens of magic weapons in front of him flashed with dazzling treasure light, roaring towards Li Peicheng.

And the more than ten monks who were killed by Li Peicheng out of it came back to their senses, and suddenly turned around, all of them were fierce, and drove the magic weapon to kill Li Peicheng's back with all their might.

The scene of dozens of monks in the merge period attacking before and after was vast and boundless, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth.

Lin Wenxiao and the others looked pale, and wanted to rush out several times, but remembering that there was Lin Chaojian behind them, as well as Li Peicheng's explanation, they had no choice but to resist the impulse in their hearts, and while being vigilant around, they held their breath, they didn't know what Li Peicheng had to do to resist the attacks of so many people.

When everyone saw the incredible scene, Li Peicheng ignored the fierce attacks of more than a dozen people behind him, and the speed was violent, and he rushed forward at a faster speed.

It's like a hungry wolf rushing into the flock with great vigour.

But it's a pity that the ones in front of him are not gentle lambs, but a pack of wolves like him, a pack of wolves! And behind him there are a bunch of wolves.

The wolves in front and back are attacking, maybe he just wants to die early and get out early!

The corners of Lin San's mouth showed a sneer, which was to ridicule Li Peicheng's ignorance, and it was to ridicule his ignorance.

The back was completely exposed to more than a dozen Merge Stage Cultivators to attack with all their might, even Lin Chaojian had to be painted, not to mention that Li Peicheng was not Lin Chaojian, he was at most a master of Lin Yunyu's first level.

The dark red spear moved forward straight, without taking the slightest curve, it was obvious that Li Peicheng wanted to explode that fierce force to the end, and give full play to the power of the flesh and the powerful impact given by his habitual surname.

Li Peicheng's pupils had shrunk into an extremely small dot at this time, and two extremely sharp fierce rays of light shot straight forward to a merge late-stage monk who was blocking his way, and even his gaze passed over the merger late-stage monk in front of him and fell on Lin San, who was far behind him.

He wants to kill the people in front of him, he wants to fight and fight, and use their true essence to build his own powerful body.

He was going to show his fangs fiercely, and scare these tigers and wolves so hard that they would tremble like stone, and let their fighting spirit shake under his fire cloud spear!

On an occasion like today, there is no tenderness to speak of, only naked killing and blood!

There were more than a dozen magic weapons behind him, and finally several magic weapons hit Li Peicheng's back fiercely, and his clothes turned into pieces and scattered all over the world, and they were swept up by the hurricane, and I don't know where they floated.

The sturdy back is completely exposed in front of the magic weapon, and the steel-like muscles are tangled together, full of infinite strength.

(To be continued)