Chapter 384: Fighting Alone (Part II)

After everyone collected the treasure and retreated, Li Peicheng also put away his gun and stood upright, looking coldly at the people who surrounded him. [Full text reading]

Except for Kun Li, no one dared to meet his cold gaze.

The people watching the battle gradually approached the battle point from the east, but ten miles away, they no longer dared to take a single step, and only the monks of the late Yuan Infant dared to reluctantly advance a little further.

Seeing Li Peicheng's calm face and holding a gun arrogantly, everyone had an indescribable feeling.

Just now he was a real cold-blooded butcher, killing gods, relying on the fierce array arranged, releasing one master after another like piglets, and then slaughtering them.

Now he is like a lone hero, dominating the group, and he is not afraid.

"Out-of-body period!" Beiming Ancestor and Taiyin Elder Monster glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Kun Li has already advanced to the out-of-body stage, so what about Yunhu, who just now relied more on the fierce formation to slaughter the seven masters of the Laoshan faction, but now he is fighting alone?

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Li Peicheng snorted coldly, suddenly exploded, and with a fire cloud gun in his hand, it turned into a blood-red streamer and shot towards Canghai Zhenren, the weakest of the people.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Li Peicheng to recover from the fierce collision just now so quickly and take the initiative to attack.

"The rats are looking for death!" Kun shouted vigorously, and the giant spear in his hand attacked again, turning into a heavy cold light spear shadow, covering Li Peicheng's entire back.

The others also shouted angrily and beckoned the magic weapon to Li Peicheng.

Zhen Tianyin rushed out from the top of Li Peicheng's head, and instantly turned into a jet-black iron mountain to protect his entire back, but Li Peicheng still rushed forward with a gun like a flash of lightning, without the slightest intention of stopping.

The pupils of the Canghai real person who bore the brunt of the attack continued to dilate, and he almost forgot to dodge as he looked at the sharp and terrifying tip of the gun that was whistling in.

This kind of terrifying suffocating speed and coercion has never been encountered in the life of Canghai Zhenren.

Canghai Zhenren hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword in his hand and walked away towards the approaching fire cloud spear in the blink of an eye.

There was a loud bang, and the sky was sprinkled with blue light, which was extremely spectacular and gorgeous, and it was actually the flying sword of Canghao Zhenren under the full attack of Li Peicheng's fire cloud spear, which shattered and turned into a rain of swords in the sky.

Almost at the same time, the shadows of the black giant spear in the sky merged into one, revealing the hideous face of the black giant spear.

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom

Li Peicheng's heart was greatly shaken, as if he had been stabbed by something sharp, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Then the magic weapons of the sky fell again, some fell on the Zhentian seal, and some fell on him.

"Roar!" Li Peicheng roared angrily, the muscles of his whole body were tangled, like a steel bar, and he forcibly carried the magic weapon attack of Miaoyin Fairy and others.

The violent impact and stinging pain made Li Peicheng's whole body almost convulsive and convulsive, but almost at the same time, a warm current instantly flowed through the meridians of his whole body, and even every inch of skin. The warm current was like a lover's warm hand, gently caressing the pain and trauma on Li Peicheng's body.

Li Peicheng didn't care about all this, he just tightened his face, his eyes looked straight ahead calmly, and he moved forward bravely, nothing could stop him from killing Canghai Zhenren.

"Ahh

With a loud bang, the blood of Canghao's real person rained and scattered in the air.

The consequence of not having time to slowly absorb the true essence of Canghao Zhenren was that Li Peicheng felt a powerful true yuan rushing into his meridians like a flood that burst the embankment, making him feel that his meridians seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, the black giant spear from behind arrived again, and Li Peicheng, who had nowhere to vent, waved his arm and suddenly stabbed out the return pistol.

With a loud bang, Li Peicheng retreated like the wind, while Kun Li felt a huge momentum from the spear bar to his arm, and immediately retreated again and again, before he could remove the impact.

Li Peicheng receded like the wind, and then turned around like the wind, standing with his gun facing everyone.

The blood on the tip of the cold spear of the fire cloud spear was dripping into the sea drop by drop, and Li Peicheng's cyan robe was even stained with the fresh blood drops of Canghao Zhenren.

Li Peicheng, who was covered in blood, stood quietly on the sea with a gun, staring coldly ahead.

The battle just now didn't seem to leave him with anything but the smell of blood.

He is like a general who rushed out in the midst of thousands of troops and killed him with a river of blood and a mountain of heads.

A sea breeze blew, and everyone felt an indescribable coldness.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" This arrogant, murderous voice suddenly sounded in everyone's minds.

Everyone, whether it was the Miaoyin Fairy or the people watching the battle, felt a shudder.

This is a real killer, even if it is a thousand troops, the spear still falls to the ground!

Li Peicheng's gaze slowly scanned, and the fire cloud spear slowly moved with his gaze, as if looking for the next target to be killed.

Everyone was like the prey of a cheetah, cold sweat broke out on the back of their palms, and their eyes flashed with a complex light that was fearful but full of humiliation.

This is Li Peicheng's purpose, he wants to kill them with fear, and he wants to use bloody facts to tell them that no matter how many people you have, I will take whoever has the surname! No one can stop it, not even Kun Li in the out-of-body period!

There is a death-like silence between heaven and earth, no matter how loud the wind and waves are, everyone feels a death-like silence.

The space seemed to freeze, and everyone's hearts kept sinking, sinking to the deepest abyss in the South China Sea.

No one dared to back down, and no one dared to be the first to strike.

As the minutes passed, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, so depressing that even the people who were watching the battle ten miles away felt breathless.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" This murderous and arrogant sentence echoed in the heavens and the earth again, and Li Peicheng once again held his gun and killed the heroes like a killing god.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The shouts of the heroes were hysterical, resounding throughout the world.

This hysterical cry makes people feel like they are being cornered, as if they want to go crazy and burst out of their souls.

Beiming Ancestor and Taiyin Elder Monster glanced at each other again, and they saw a very complicated gaze in each other's eyes, but both sides understood the meaning.

This is a truly terrifying opponent, besieged by a group of heroes, murderous, and imposing, but in an instant, he was killed by one blow to turn the momentum alive. The hysterical screaming is not so much about the crowd as it is about screaming frantically out of fear deep in the soul in order to get rid of the fear in the heart.

The light in the sky raged with a ferocious aura, and the giant spear in the cold and black was like an evil dragon in hell, and all of them attacked Li Peicheng frantically and selflessly.

Murderous, powerful as a galloping horse!

Li Peicheng was not afraid when he saw such a killing situation, the gun turned at will, and the fire cloud gun turned into a bloody light and gun shadow in the air, sweeping away towards everyone like a cracked shore.

In Li Peicheng's hands, the Huoyun Gun seemed to have life, and every shadow of the gun was as traceless as the horns of an antelope, as if it was naturally in harmony with heaven and earth.

The heroes only saw a little cold light flash in a bright red flame, and then a powerful force struck their magic weapons, and then this power penetrated the treasure and forced them to retreat.

Only when he was so powerful that Ru Kunli could see the trace of the stabbing spear, but that trace of the trajectory was fleeting, even if he couldn't catch the flaw in it, he could only swing the giant spear out hard.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the Fire Cloud Spear slammed into the Black Giant Spear three times in a fierce row.

This time, Kun Li failed to continue the good luck in the front, he deliberately sent it in front, and Li Peicheng responded in a hurry. At this moment, Li Peicheng fought deliberately, on the strength of Zhenyuan, the strength of the body, he is better than Kun Li, and the power of the fire cloud spear is definitely better than the black giant spear, as for the martial arts skills, with Zhang Sanfeng's personal guidance, naturally he will not be inferior to Kun Li. If it weren't for the help of the heroes, how would Kun Li be able to block Li Peicheng's three consecutive attacks.

After the three blows, Kun Li's mouth was in severe pain, and his whole body was churning with qi and blood.

Li Peicheng also struggled with all his strength in this blow, and even in order to cope with this rush, he used all his magic techniques to exert his martial arts skills to the limit he could reach. Therefore, no matter in the grasp of strength, in the grasp of technology, or even in the control of the spirit, Li Peicheng has reached his limit.

Kun Li is uncomfortable, the heroes are uncomfortable, and Li Peicheng, who is alone in the group, is even more uncomfortable. He felt his heart rending again, and he felt as if the skeleton of his whole body was about to completely dissipate. A dizziness, and even the long-lost feeling of hypoxic suffocation also transmitted to his brain nerves, which showed that this rush was an overload test for his essence, qi, and spirit.

But this uncomfortable feeling is intertwined with the most vivid comfort of the tyrannical power in his body, and the true yuan that was originally filled with the meridians of his whole body seems to gradually subside, like a trickle of water moistening his body, strengthening everything in his body. and Li Peicheng found that in the impact just now, his marksmanship was so perfect that even he couldn't believe it.

Desperate situation is the best teacher for man! When Li Peicheng rushed out of the crowd, this sentence flashed through his mind.

(To be continued)