"Bold!"

Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi shouted violently, and they all showed their flying swords. 【】

Before, they could still leave, but now that the junior brother is being carried by Li Peicheng's neck, if they ignore the junior brother and leave, it will be a great shame.

Seeing this, Fang Yuhua secretly smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had become a big tie with Liang Zi of the Huashan faction. However, Fang Yuhua is not a person who is afraid of things, since things have reached such a point, there is only one battle.

A brilliant light rushed out from the top of Fang Yuhua's head, turning into a three-foot flying sword with iridescent streamers, suspended in the air in front of Fang Yuhua, and the sharp sword blade pointed directly at Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi.

Zhu Ling's faces changed drastically at the same time, they didn't expect Fang Yuhua to have such a powerful flying sword, and they didn't expect Fang Yuhua to defeat Li Peicheng, and his shot was so clean and neat, without any hesitation.

"Fang Zhenren, don't you really want to be an enemy of the Huashan faction?" said Zhu Ling's voice.

"Those who are enemies of my brother Peicheng are enemies of our Yuhua!" Fang Yuhua replied coldly, without any room for maneuver.

Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi glanced at each other, extremely annoyed in their hearts, now they are not leaving, and they are not leaving. Because of Guangfang Yuhua and the flying sword that was not an ordinary magic weapon at first glance, the two of them were definitely not opponents.

Li Peicheng's eyes coldly glanced at the two of Zhu Ling, and he was already thinking about whether to leave these two people behind.

The two of them were swept away by Li Peicheng's gaze, their bodies were cold, and they regretted in their hearts, the two of them had nothing to do to draw any flying swords, Han Zirong would let him die if he wanted to die, anyway, he was still a mortal, but now it is good, there is obviously a killing intent in this person's eyes, and he is not sure that both of them will die here.

The two gritted their teeth violently, it seemed that their lives were still important, and they kicked their feet and prepared to leave, regardless of Han Zirong's life or death.

It's just that Li Peicheng didn't seem to want them to go, his face sank, he raised the seal with one hand, and shouted: "Seven bucket seals!"

As soon as Li Peicheng's voice fell, seven rays of light rushed up on the ground, echoing the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the sky. Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi were shocked, and immediately found that the two of them were caught in the formation.

Seeing this, Han Zirong's pupils, which had gradually dilated, revealed an extremely frightened gaze. He now fully understands that he and Li Peicheng are completely disproportionate opponents, even if he has the powerful backer of the Huashan faction, people say that if they want to kill, they will kill him.

Han Zirong regretted it so much, he regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. But there is no regret medicine in this world, maybe he didn't kill the person who followed him, Li Peicheng might have spared his life, but now this possibility is zero.

With a click, Li Peicheng's hand was forced, and Han Zirong died!

A pennant then appeared in the air, one of the four flame flags. As soon as the flame flag was released, the cold night sky seemed to burn into a fire.

Li Peicheng pinched a seal, and the flame flag immediately became larger, and the flag was overwhelming, like a red cloud, and the red cloud rolled into Han Zirong's body and burned it to ashes.

Fang Yuhua of the Flame Banner had seen it, and Zhou Zheng had used these four flags to trap him with the Flame Array. He saw that Li Peicheng was able to summon the Flame Banner so quickly, and he was secretly impressed in his heart.

Li Peicheng put away the flame flag, pinched a few magic seals in a row, and opened it with a light spit, and seven streamers crossed the sky and fell into Li Peicheng's hands, which were seven pieces of jade.

The two of them suddenly felt that their eyes suddenly brightened, and they stood on the north peak again. At this time, they looked at Li Peicheng's eyes with a little more fear. Although Li Peicheng secretly set up the formation first this time, there are not many people in the cultivation world who are proficient in this way today. The two of them were on a rampage just now, and they couldn't rush out with the strength of the two of them, which shows that Li Peicheng's formation attainments have been small. Even if such a character does not have the cultivation in the middle of the Jindan period, it is not to be taken lightly.

"Put away your flying swords, it's easy for us to kill you!" Li Peicheng saw that the two of them were holding flying swords, staring at him vigilantly, and secretly sneered in his heart, just the two of them, in the face of absolute strength, even if they were vigilant, it would be in vain. However, Li Peicheng doesn't want to kill them now, killing Han Zirongli is on Li Peicheng's side, if he kills them, things will not be so simple, I am afraid that a war will break out between him and the Huashan faction immediately.

The two of them secretly smiled bitterly, of course they knew now that Li Peicheng and Fang Yuhua wanted to kill them, so they had no choice but to put away the flying sword, and then looked at Li Peicheng.

"Han Zirong deceived me first, and then killed me, I have killed him, it can be regarded as a report and a report. If your head master and ancestor have to seek revenge, you go back and tell him that on the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, I, Li Peicheng, will compete with him on the Qiantang River. If he is defeated, don't mention the matter of seeking revenge, if I am defeated, even if I am responsible for the Huashan faction, I will cut off one of my arms, and I will personally kneel to him and make amends. Li Peicheng stood tall and said slowly, his expression indifferent as usual.

Hearing this, the two of Zhu Ling's expressions were solemn, and although they thought that Li Peicheng's words were arrogant, they faintly had a hint of admiration.

When Fang Yuhua heard this, his heart was shocked, and his eyes showed worry, he didn't expect Li Peicheng to use this method to solve the grievances between him and the Huashan faction.

Although facing the dustless veteran alone seems to be easier than facing the Wuyue Alliance, in fact, the decisive battle can only move forward bravely, and there is no room for maneuver.

The dustless old way ordered the Huashan faction to advance to the late stage of Jindan a hundred years ago, which is not easy. If they don't write a war letter, Fang Yuhua, Li Peicheng and Jin Lin are powerful in their magic weapons, they will fight if they want to fight, and they will flee if they can't fight, but they will be embarrassed by the three of them. But now that the war is written, the burden of this matter is all on Li Peicheng's shoulders, and there is no room for maneuver.

"Brother!" Fang Yuhua couldn't help but speak, wanting Li Peicheng to retract his intentions.

Li Peicheng waved his hand to stop Fang Yuhua, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, I have made up my mind." ”

Fang Yuhua saw that Li Peicheng was resolute, so he had to stop.

"I will tell the head of the sect to my ancestor when I go back to this matter, and I will leave!" Zhu Ling said awe-inspiringly.

After saying that, the two of them went back to Huashan directly, and the Han family had become a thing of the past for them.

"Brother, you and I and Fairy Jin Lin, even if they are not the opponents of the Huashan faction, it is not easy for them to deal with us, and your decision just now has pushed you into a corner. Fang Yuhua sighed.

Li Peicheng didn't understand this truth, but he had his own ideas, Gemen people were weak, and only he and Jin Lin could fight. In this case, it is a war with a sect or even the Wuyue Alliance, and a decisive battle with one person is also a war. It would be better to have a decisive battle with the head of the Huashan faction openly. If he wins, Gemen will be famous in the Xiuzhen Realm, and the Xiuzhen Realm will no longer dare to despise Gemen, which can be regarded as making Gemen reluctantly establish a foothold in the Xiuzhen Realm, and the Huashan faction will not be able to go back on its word and make trouble with Gemen in front of the world's cultivators. Even if the Huashan faction rebelled, at least the other four sects should not be willing to participate in this dispute. Defeat, Li Peicheng also considered this, but Li Peicheng thought that his chances of winning were not small. And his appointment to fight next year's Mid-Autumn Festival is also very meaningful, on the one hand, with the status of the dustless old way today, he will never destroy his prestige, and he should not send Huashan disciples to seek revenge before this, so that Li Peicheng can settle Gemen during this time, so as not to rush into the war and cause disaster to Gemen. On the other hand, Li Peicheng is now making rapid progress in his cultivation, and there are a lot of good things in his storage ring, so he can strive to break through again during this time, and when he reaches the realm of the Dustless Dao Chief, it is extremely difficult to take a step forward, one is striding forward, and the other is stagnant, so there are a lot more chances of winning.

"Big brother, rest assured, although the dustless old way is powerful, the younger brother is not a vegetarian. Li Peicheng said with a smile.

Fang Yuhua pondered for a while, and said worriedly: "Brother doesn't know, you have a magic weapon to help you can make up for the gap in strength, but the head of the Dustless Dao is the head of Huashan, and he is in charge of the magic weapon Huayu Sword and Lotus Cloud Shield, which are both offensive and defensive, should not be inferior to the magic weapon in your hand." Moreover, the Huashan faction has always been good at sword fighting, and its actual combat ability is very strong. ”

As the head of the Huashan Sect, the Dustless Dao Elder has a powerful magic weapon, which Li Peicheng thought of when Fang Yuhua told him that the Huashan Sect had a magic weapon that was not inferior to the Hongyan Sword. The reason why Li Peicheng dared to challenge the late stage of Jindan with the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan was mainly because he had a nine-turn Jindan, a strong physical body, and a perverted acupoint. These advantages make Li Peicheng, whether it is the vastness of the True Yuan Force or the ability to resist hits, is much more powerful than the ordinary Jindan mid-stage. It's just that Li Peicheng missed the fact that the Huashan faction has a strong actual combat ability, so when Li Peicheng heard this, his mood became a little heavy. However, he didn't want Fang Yuhua to worry, so he didn't show it on his face, he just smiled and said, "Big brother don't worry, even if you really can't beat him, the younger brother will run away, anyway, the little brother in the cultivation realm is not famous, not ashamed." ”

"It seems that it can only be like this, and then there will be Brother Wei and Jin Lin to help each other, and the strength of the three of them will be combined, if you want to escape, it should not be a problem if you don't have a master of the Yuan Infant Stage to stop it. Fang Yuhua said helplessly.

Li Peicheng saw that Fang Yuhua really had this idea, he was both amused and a little moved, patted Fang Yuhua's shoulder and said: "Big brother, don't worry, the chance of winning the younger brother is at least fifty percent, and what should be worried is the dustless old man." ”

(To be continued)