Chapter 537: Mighty Heroes
Now that Li Peicheng has advanced to the early stage of the merger, his mana is pure and vigorous, at least no less than nine early stage monks of the merger who have cultivated deeply, and he is close to the master of the Tribulation Period, and he has a strong body, and no one can do anything about this 180,000 miles of Cloud Broken Mountain Range, even if the green pupil ancestor of the Blue Wolf Demon Clan, the Wuji Demon Lord of the Tiansha Gate, and the Qingyuan Zhenren of the Qingluo Gate all make a move, Li Peicheng is sure that he will retreat with his whole body. [No pop-up novel network]
Besides, he has temporarily found a way to solve the problem of absorbing stars**, if someone doesn't open his eyes at this time, he doesn't mind killing him with a river of blood and a mountain of heads.
Therefore, Li Peicheng's exit from the customs, contrary to the previous Taoguang obscurity, became arrogant, and he no longer wanted to be restrained and held hostage by other forces in this 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range.
Of course, Li Peicheng is not a good person to kill, and Yan Huangzong did not come to the Yunduan Mountain Range to kill people and grab territory, but to find a place to establish himself and cultivate, but he also did not want to make this Yunduan Mountain Range bloody, make enemies on all sides, and become famous.
The Black Cliff Sect captured the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan this time, although it was insidious, but it finally left some leeway, there was no head-on conflict with the Yanhuang Sect, and there were no casualties, otherwise it would not only be Li Peicheng and Jin Lin who came to the Black Cliff Sect this time, but I am afraid that the masters will come out of the nest.
Let's say that Li Peicheng and Jin Lin came by black dragon. In the cultivation realm, riding a dragon and riding a tiger and driving an immortal crane is not something to make a fuss about, but it is extremely rare to have a black dragon mount like this, which is more than 100 zhang long, with scales shining all over his body, as big as a pu fan, and a domineering black dragon mount.
Before the person arrived, the domineering aura exuded from the black dragon had already pressed the Qilin Peak. Seeing this, the patrol guards were all on high alert, and their eyes were shining.
"I wonder what happened to the three of you who came to my Black Cliff Sect late at night?" a majestic and tall guard leader, wearing a bright immortal armor, led a group of men and horses to fly over, and asked cautiously with his fists clenched.
"Tell Situ Nan Lao'er that the sect master of my family is here, and ask him to hurry up and obediently return the Snow Moon Fairy to us!" Xiao Hei, who had already regained his human form when the guards came up, said aggressively towards the leader of the guards.
Li Peicheng was also a humble person, but the Black Cliff Sect dared to kidnap the Snow Moon Fairy and use tricks to blackmail the Yanhuang Sect, so naturally he would not give any good face to the Black Cliff Sect, so he couldn't help but shout at the door of the house.
As soon as they heard that it was someone from the Yanhuang Sect who came to ask for someone, those guards immediately changed their faces, and they were all secretly running the true yuan, ready to fight if they didn't agree with each other, and for a while, the sword was tense, and the murderous aura was cold and cold.
However, the leader of the guards was also self-aware, knowing that even if the black-clothed man in front of him was transformed into a dragon, he was no longer their enemy, let alone the calm and unfathomable Yanhuang Sect Master at this time. Therefore, he didn't dare to put on any prestige of the Black Cliff Sect, but just glanced at Li Peicheng and the three of them vigilantly, hugged his fists and said: "Three of you, please wait, I will send someone into the hall to tell the sect master." ”
"Go, go, be careful, I'm impatient to wait, and I'll smash your Qilin Peak!" Xiao Hei shouted with fierce eyes.
Xiao Hei is holding his stomach, and now he is finally looking forward to the sect master breaking through, Xiao Hei is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he can't wait to turn this Black Cliff Sect upside down.
Li Peicheng didn't think about what he wanted to do with the Black Cliff Sect this time, everything was decided with his fists, and he had to be arrogant when he should be arrogant, looking at Xiao Hei yelling with a fierce face, the corners of Li Peicheng's lips escaped a smile, and he looked at the night scene of Qilin Peak under the moonlight with his back, and by the way, he also saw if there was any powerful forbidden formation in this Qilin Peak, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter.
I don't know if the tall and majestic man is an embroidered pillow, which is useless, or if he is shrewd and abnormal, hearing Xiao Hei shouting like this, his eyes flashed coldly, and then he turned around and muttered twice to the personal guard, and sent him to the Qilin Palace to report quickly. With a cold face, he stood in front of Li Peicheng and the others.
The main hall of the Qilin Palace is full of heroes at this time.
On the main hall sat a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with a majestic figure, a purple face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance.
This person is known as the number one master of the Black Qishan Mountain, the sect leader of the Black Cliff Sect, Situ Nan, who has cultivated for several times, even if the Green Pupil Ancestor of the Blue Wolf Demon Clan, the Wuji Demon Lord of the Tiansha Sect, and the Qingyuan True Person of the Qingluo Sect want to defeat Situ Nan It is not an easy task, if you want to kill him, you will have to pay a heavy price at least.
The masters of the Tribulation Period who have already glimpsed the mysteries of the Heavenly Tribulation are generally prepared for the Tribulation, and they cherish their wings extremely much, and will never risk their lives unless they have to. Therefore, Situ Nan sits in the Black Qi Mountain Range, which is one of the main reasons why the Black Qi Mountain Range is sandwiched between the Blue Wolf Demon Clan and the Tiansha Gate.
Above the main hall, there was also Murong Sheng, the deputy sect leader of the Black Cliff Sect, several elders and hall masters.
All of these people's cultivation is not low, at least they all have the cultivation of the later stage of distraction.
And the Snow Moon Fairy dressed in white was also impressively above the main hall, at this time, her eyes were icy, her face was as cold as frost, and she stood straight, and she had a heroic posture that could not be violated.
Everyone looked at the Snow Moon Fairy's resolute look, and they were all a little annoyed, and Murong Sheng, who had caught the Snow Moon Fairy back, was even more angry, staring at the Snow Moon Fairy with cold eyes, as if he had moved to kill.
Only Situ Nan stared at the Snow Moon Fairy with interest, admiring that the Snow Moon Fairy could stand on top of the hall with a weak body, and was not afraid to face them.
"Xueyue now that your life is in our hands, if you are willing to cooperate obediently, our Black Cliff Sect will naturally not treat your Jade Rabbit Demon Clan badly, if you are so obsessed and unenlightened, you will make this sect unhappy, and why is it difficult to destroy your little Jade Rabbit Demon Clan?
Cold sweat rolled down the white and tender forehead of the Snow Moon Fairy, her delicate body trembled slightly, and Sai Yuliang's fingers were tightly clasped into her palms at this time, her nails were clasped into her palms, and drops of blood flowed out.
After a long time, the Snow Moon Fairy shook her head firmly, and said with difficulty: "It is your business that you want to destroy the Yan Huang Sect, but it is absolutely difficult to ask this fairy to be ungrateful and bite the Yan Huang Sect." ”
As soon as the Snow Moon Fairy knew that as soon as she said this, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape death, and she would no longer restrain herself, and proudly called herself a fairy in front of Situ Nan.
"The old man will let you survive and not die!"
Murong Sheng finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, his hand stretched out like lightning, his five fingers curled into eagle claws, and he clasped the snow-white neck of the Snow Moon Fairy tightly without any pity, his eyes flashed with a poisonous cold light, staring at the Snow Moon Fairy's decisive beautiful eyes, gloomy and authentic.
At this moment, a guard hurriedly came in to report that Yunhu Zhenren, the sect leader of the Yanhuang Sect, had brought two men down to the Black Cliff Sect.
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and then a fierce light flashed.
The Snow Moon Fairy's body struggled in vain, a glimmer of light flashed in her slightly bulging eyes, and then it dimmed for a moment, and then flashed with anxiety.
"Okay! Yan Huang Sect really has the courage and morality, no wonder the little Jade Rabbit Demon Clan dares to go against this sect for the sake of Yan Huang Sect!" Situ Nan saw this and took the case, the purple-clothed robe was windless, and the whole person flew straight away from the hall in the air.
"Hmph, the old man wants to see if the Yunhu kid has three heads and six arms, and he dares to come to my Qilin Peak with only two subordinates. Murong Sheng's face was cold and authentic, full of murderous energy, his hands and claws were still clasped by the Snow Moon Fairy, carrying her slender neck, and followed Situ Nan out, and the rest of the people also followed out fiercely when they saw this.
The sword-like fierce gaze with a thick murderous aura followed the masters of the Black Cliff Sect from the Qilin Hall and shot at the three people who were standing majestically in the Qilin Hall Square.
"The old man thinks how powerful the Sect Master of the Yanhuang Sect is, he dares to come to my Qilin Peak to ask for someone, but he is just an arrogant boy!" Murong Sheng said with a gloomy sarcasm before Situ Nan could speak.
He even deliberately used his ape-like long arms to raise the Snow Moon Fairy a little higher, and the contempt and provocation in his eyes were undoubtedly revealed.
Li Peicheng's originally plain face suddenly became extremely cold, and his gaze shot straight at Murong Sheng like a sharp sword.
Although Situ Nan was a little dissatisfied with Murong Sheng actually speaking ahead of him, he saw that Li Peicheng's cultivation was only in the early stage of integration, and he was really just an arrogant boy, he was also greatly relieved, and pointed at Li Peicheng in a condescending tone, and said majestically: "You Yanhuang Sect is so bold, you didn't have the permission of this sect to kill the Cherish Flower Sect under the name of the Seven Evil Palace, and you injured the people of the Seven Evil Palace. This time, you brought two of your subordinates to my Black Cliff Sect to make a noise, could it be that your Yanhuang Sect really wanted to do the opposite?"
Li Peicheng didn't pay attention to Situ Nan's words at all, but said to Murong Sheng in an extremely cold tone: "This sect advises you to let go of the Snow Moon Fairy now, otherwise it will be difficult for this sect to guarantee whether your hand can still stay on your body unharmed!"
When Situ Nan and the others heard this, their faces changed drastically almost at the same time, and a violent momentum rushed out from their bodies, sweeping the entire heaven and earth, blowing sand and stones, and changing the color of heaven and earth.
But Li Peipei and Cheng stood still like stone pillars in the torrent, standing still in that amazing momentum.
"Yunhu Xiao'er, if you have the ability, you can take it!" Murong Sheng provocatively raised the Snow Moon Fairy in his hand, then threw the Snow Moon Fairy in front of his feet, and pointed his toes on the delicate body of the Snow Moon Fairy, and said coldly.
In Murong Sheng's eyes, the Snow Moon Fairy is just an ant, he wants to pinch it, where can he allow Li Peicheng to interfere.
"If you can go through three moves under the hands of this sect, this sect will spare you for offending the Snow Moon Fairy, if you can't go through three moves, then you will obediently cut off your arm to apologize, otherwise this sect will definitely kill your dog!" Li Peicheng's cold voice was like a cold wind blowing in the dark night, making people's entire backbone cold.
Although he obviously felt that Li Peicheng was a genuine early stage of the union, Situ Nan felt a little uneasy in his heart because of Li Peicheng's arrogant challenge to the level of absurdity and comical.
But Murong Sheng Xiuwei is the number one master of the Black Cliff Sect below him, even if he makes his own moves, it will be difficult to defeat without seven or eight moves, he really can't figure out why Li Peicheng said such wild words.
Could it be that he has an immortal weapon on his body? Situ Nan's eyes flashed with a feverish look, and Li Peicheng's gaze suddenly changed, if he had an immortal weapon in his hand, he Situ Nan would no longer be afraid of the three major forces such as the Blue Wolf Demon Clan.
Murong Sheng's provocative and contemptuous gaze gradually became solemn, and a momentum like a substance had already tightly locked his whole body's qi, and as long as he made the slightest movement, he would launch a sharp blow.
Although he already felt that Li Peicheng was probably much stronger than he imagined, if Murong Sheng was intimidated by Li Peicheng's words, he didn't have to mix in the 180,000-mile Cloud Broken Mountain Range anymore.
"Okay, the old man wants to see what kind of skills you have to dare to speak wildly!" Murong Sheng said sharply.
I don't know when there was a long spear in his hand, the body of the spear was dazzling with golden light, and the blade of the spear was shining sharply in the moonlight.
Li Peicheng's eyes lit up slightly, his gaze swept over Murong Sheng's long arm holding the gun like electricity, and sneered secretly, this guy must have amazing arm strength, but he was unlucky to meet Lao Tzu.
The fire cloud gun was finally sacrificed, the dark light flowed, simple and unpretentious, but the blade of the gun was also sharp and pressing, and there was a faint hot aura emanating from the body of the gun, making people uncomfortable with heat.
Situ Nan's eyes burst into a ball of fine light, and a trace of disappointment flashed slightly in his moved, he could feel that this was a powerful magic weapon, and it would never be inferior to the golden bully spear in Murong Sheng's hand, but it would not be an immortal weapon.
The two of them were holding spears, facing each other from a distance, their energy was surging in the air, and their cultivation was almost impossible to get close at all.
There was a slight cold sweat oozing from Murong Sheng's forehead, although Li Peicheng's gun did not move, and his expression was as calm as water, Murong Sheng found that all his actions seemed to be under his expected control. This almost weird intuition made Murong Sheng, who was famous for his ferocity and fierceness, a little undecided, and didn't know how to shoot.
Situ Nan's eyes were so sharp, he finally noticed that something was wrong, and for the first time in his heart, the conclusion that Murong Sheng was bound to be defeated rose in his heart.
Let's take a look at what this Yunhu is capable of, if it is really powerful enough to defeat Murong Sheng in three moves, I am afraid that even if I go out in person, I will be defeated, and I will have to think about it one or two. If he is only better than Murong Sheng, he is willing to submit to our sect, otherwise he will have to kill the three of them here, so as not to leave future troubles.
A cold glint flashed in Situ Nan's eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and then stretched out again.
A piercing and sharp sound with the tip of a gun sharply tearing through the space resounded between heaven and earth, and a golden light pierced Li Peicheng like a meteor lightning that cut through the sky.
Wherever the Jinba gun passed, the wind was fierce, the momentum was fierce, and it was unstoppable.
Under the pressure created by Li Peicheng, Murong Sheng finally broke out with the most domineering shot in his life.
This shot not only concentrated ten percent of his true yuan power, but also condensed his physical arm strength, which was much stronger than ordinary people.
At this time, Murong Sheng was sure, even if Situ Nan faced this shot, he would avoid it, and his confidence returned to him again, with a cold and fierce light on his face.
The whole world was silent, and everyone's eyes were locked on that golden light, to see how this golden light took the surname of the arrogant boy.
Only Xiao Hei and Jin Lin still did not change their faces, watching the golden light cross the sky lightly, no one knew better than them how powerful their master was, and no one knew better than them the horror of their master's body, which was so strong that even Xiao Hei, a descendant of the ancient dragon, bowed his head in shame.
It's ridiculous that Murong Sheng didn't even hold a gun and fight hard with Li Peicheng!
Maybe in Murong Sheng's opinion, he took advantage of his physical body, but Xiao Hei and Jin Lin knew in their hearts that he was looking for death.
A dark red spear suddenly lit up in the air, without the domineering spirit of the Jinba gun, without its majesty, and without its unstoppable momentum.
The dark red light pierced through the air like a ghost, silently, without even the slightest hint of wind. But the partiality makes people feel a kind of suffocating horror, as if all the spatial fluctuations are locked in the narrow space through which the dark light passes. There is even a chilling thought in someone's mind, if this gun sneaks in the back...... This is a terrible phenomenon that the gun speed is extremely fast, and this is a terrible phenomenon that the force has been perfectly controlled!
Others don't know, but how can a master like Situ Nan, who has almost seen the mysteries of the Heavenly Tribulation, not know.
Now, although he is not sure that Murong Sheng will be defeated, he has lost confidence in Murong Sheng.
Boom!
The tips of the spears collided with each other in the slightest, and a hot but domineering force was transmitted mercilessly along the Golden Tyrant Spear to Murong Sheng's arm and then to his whole body.
Click! Click!
After almost everyone heard the loud sound of gold and iron, the sound of bones cracking was clearly heard in the silent night, like the sound of ghosts from the Netherlands.
Murong Sheng finally let out a terrible scream, his body arched spasmodically, and he retreated again and again. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring, his face turned white as snow, and he fell to the ground like a weak old man.
The night is quiet!
A cold wind blew, as if it was blowing from the underworld, making everyone can't help but shrink their necks, and a cold air rose from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
One move, one move made the second master of the Black Cliff Sect break his arm and be seriously injured!
Don't say that Situ Nan doesn't have such strength, even if the three top masters recognized by the 180,000 Thousand Miles Cloud Broken Mountain Range, the Green Pupil Ancestor, the Infinite Demon Lord, and the Qingyuan True People are difficult to do, although they have not fought against Murong Sheng, everyone unanimously thinks so.
This terrible thought arose bitterly in Situ Nan's heart.
But almost at the same time, his gaze burst into a cold light, and with a bang, a tiger-headed knife rushed out and hung on Situ Nan's head, the blade exuded a clear cold light, and the blade pointed directly at Li Peicheng.
Seeing this, the others finally woke up like a dream, and they all sacrificed magic weapons one after another, surrounding Li Peicheng and the three of them.
Xiao Hei screamed excitedly.
With two loud bangs, Xiao Hei held a pair of six-edged purple gold hammers and collided them fiercely, shaking this Qilin Peak as if it was crumbling.
Jin Lin was indifferent at all, still standing behind Li Peicheng with a calm face.
Li Peicheng's cold gaze slowly swept around with his fire cloud spear, and suddenly pointed at Situ Nan and said, "Situ Nan, do you want the Black Cliff Sect to bleed like a river tonight?"
Situ Nan's heart trembled, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more vigorous.
He went through many life-and-death battles before he founded the Black Cliff Sect and laid down this 10,000-mile Black Qi Mountain. Now he has finally enjoyed his success, enjoying the supreme glory and wealth, so that all the monks of the Ten Thousand Miles Black Qishan will provide him with a steady stream of genius treasures for his impact on the Tribulation Period, and even the Heavenly Tribulation after the Tribulation Period.
He will never give up, and he will never be subservient to others.
Besides, he has 5,000 sect members and tens of thousands of affiliated monks, even if Li Peicheng is a master of the Tribulation Period, he has not been able to scare him, otherwise his Black Cliff Sect would have been swallowed up a long time ago.
If you want to stand tall in this dangerous Yunduan Mountain Range, you must not only rely on strength, but also the ferocity that does not bow your head.
"There are 5,000 people in my Black Cliff Sect, all of whom are good men who are not afraid of bloodshed!" Situ Nan said confronted, his eyes staring straight at Li Peicheng, and the cold light of the tiger's head sword became more and more flashy.
Seeing this, Li Peicheng secretly praised in his heart that the heroes who could occupy a place in the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range really did not have any good matches.
"Haha, Situ Nan, you really deserve to be the overlord of one side! Just by what you said just now, this sect respects you three points. This sect is only here for two things, one is to bring back the Snow Moon Fairy, and the other thing is to state that in the future, the Red Blood Mountain will be the Red Blood Mountain, the Black Qi Mountain will be the Black Qi Mountain, and the river water will not interfere with the well water. If you have to argue with this sect, this sect is not a person who is afraid of bloodshed!" Li Peicheng looked up to the sky and smiled, and then his face suddenly sank, and his eyes soared, and he approached Situ Nan and said sharply.
Situ Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no one here knew better than him the power of the Tribulation Period master. The master of the tribulation period is intent on leaving, and there are no more than two masters of the same level, and they will definitely not be able to stop it. Although he has 5,000 sects and nearly 100 monks above the distraction period, Li Peicheng can't help them, but they want to keep Li Peicheng is even more delusional. Unless they have at least three or more supreme masters in the Black Cliff Sect who are extremely close to the Tribulation Period like him.
"Okay, in the future, the Red Blood Mountain will be the territory of your Yanhuang Sect, and my Black Cliff Sect will never interfere with half a point!" Situ Nan immediately made a decision and shouted in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, the masters of the Black Cliff Sect who surrounded Li Peicheng and the three of them were all greatly relieved, and a gust of wind blew, and their backs were cold and sticky, and they realized that they didn't know when their backs had already been soaked in cold sweat.
How can they be, even Situ Nan is no exception!
Boom! Xiao Hei collided with the six-edged purple gold hammer in disappointment and put it away.
"Okay, Sect Master Situ is quick to talk, we will be neighbors to each other in the future!" Li Peicheng said loudly, and the fire cloud spear was put away.
Seeing this, everyone completely let go of the boulder in their hearts, and they all put away the magic weapon.
The Snow Moon Fairy, dressed in white, slowly lined up everyone, and walked towards Li Peicheng and the three of them in full view of everyone, her beautiful eyes flashing with indescribable brilliance.
(To be continued)