Chapter 157: Fierce Battle! (2nd Update)

That person, dressed in golden armor, was full of brilliance, like a divine general who had broken through the heavens and the earth! The ferocity was astonishing! Holding a golden gun! A shot pierced it! It was a golden peng roaring and despising the world at his feet!

That person, the ancient armor glowed with blue light, his expression was cold, and he was holding a seven-foot long sword that was as black as ink.

Both are temptations!

At that moment, I saw that figure flash rapidly, and it was a countless collision sound! At that moment, the two collided no less than a hundred times!

It was a golden peng roaring, it was a gluttonous galloping! Two ferocious beast phantoms flashed above the heavens and the earth, roaring with an astonishing momentum!

The waves rose with the breath, swept away, the clear sky suddenly darkened, it was the thunderclouds rolling, the sky was alarmed!

That shot was fatal! It stabbed Merlin in the throat in an instant!

The momentum of that magic sword is amazing!, and its strange angle slashed at Peng Tian's neck!

Peng Tian snorted coldly, the momentum of the gun changed, and he picked it up and smashed it down!

That sword! Drove the surging river of blood and slashed it away!

Suddenly, the galaxy shattered, and the river of blood drifted away! A little starlight rose, full of blood and water sprinkled in the sky!

The two of them quickly retreated, re-brewed the attack, and rushed forward!

The people watching from the side were dazzled, the speed was so fast, so fast that they only saw a burst of phantoms, the phantom disappeared, and the two of them had retreated!

But the rolling waves, the roar was enough to show that there was a fierce duel in that second!

Mo Lin's tiger mouth hurts, Peng Tian's strength is really strong, if it weren't for the thunder tempering of his body, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the upper hand, and the tiger's mouth would have cracked.

"Not bad!" Looking at Mo Lin, Peng Tian's expression was full of appreciation: "Heavy sword, heavy body, heavy outside, heavy inside, few monks can achieve both internal and external at the same time." ”

Peng Tian praised the last sentence, but the next sentence was arrogant: "I will give you a decent way to die!"

Mo Lin snorted coldly, this is momentum, contempt, overwhelmed with his heart, messing with Mo Lin's heart, for this, Mo Lin sent it with a sword!

That's a turn!

The waves roared behind him!

The waves were dyed red by the blood of Qin Pi, and the blood waves rolled away, with a vicious aura, murderous intrigue!

That's the wave, the sword wave! The surging sword wave, the dust is gone!

Peng Tian sneered, and the Jinpeng spear in his hand stabbed out!

Guns, there is a way to shoot!

When you really make thousands of gun intent, the gun shadow turns into one, that is another realm, the gun is one!

The gun, the gun was so fast! There was not the slightest shadow of a gun, but Morin felt that the heavens and the earth were all gunshots!

"The body melts into the waves, I am the waves, the waves are me, I am like a sword, and the waves are like a sword!"

The blood wave that rolled away instantly turned into ten million blood swords! The blood sword was like a dense raindrop, surrounding this piece of sky, and not a drop of water leaked!

That's two intents, sword intent, and gun intent!

It was a force that belonged to the source of a weapon! They touched a trace, and this trace alone was infinitely powerful!

The golden spear turned into a thousand feet, wanting to pierce the bloody sword!

The tens of millions of blood swords that surrounded them turned into tens of millions of layers, you broke through one layer, and there was another layer, and the power of each layer was huge!

The golden spear seemed a little powerless in this layer of encirclement, it was a roar! The phantom of the golden peng burst up! That was domineering! As soon as the bully gun came out! It was invincible!

That's a powerful force that erupts in an instant!

Burst!

Break it! The shadow of the gun broke through the layers of bloody swords!

The shadow of the gun dissipated, and the bloody sword turned into a rain of blood again, and the blood rain of soybeans drenched the sea, and the sea was dyed red by the blood rain!

It was at this moment! Under the rain of blood, the two figures collided together!

That's a kick! Seven steps against the dragon!

That's a punch!

That's the Star Map, Dragon Shadow!

That's Jinpeng Xiaotian!

That fight was so fierce, from swords, guns, to legs, to punches!

The seven-step body of the reverse dragon is weird, and the Jinpeng Heavenly Fist is domineering!

One leg, one punch! It's hard to tell the difference! The bloody rain soaked the faces of the two people! The faces of the two of them became a little hideous because of the bloody rain!

That punch hit Morin's right shoulder, and that kick hit Pengtian's knee!

The two figures immediately flew out upside down, dispersing the dense rain of blood, and when they stopped, the rain of blood fell so intensively that it covered their eyes!

"Well kicked!" Peng Tian's fighting intent was even worse, and the spear in his hand turned into a rain of blood, turned into the ends of the earth, and pointed straight at Mo Lin!

Mo Lin's right hand trembled a little, although that punch was resisted by nearly half of the strength of the Stacked Source Armor, but the remaining strength also broke the bone in his shoulder, and the pain was very great!

Mo Lin changed his left hand to hold the sword, stepped on the reverse dragon seven steps, his body was weird, avoiding the frontal attack of the Jinpeng spear, and stabbed away obliquely!

In this dark sky, lightning flashed and thundered, and blood rained all over the sky! Seeing the panic in the hearts of the people, looking at the fierce battle, the two of them, whether they were demon clans or Tianhua realm cultivators, all gasped and cooled, fists to the flesh, and made a move to kill them! If they ...... how long they could hold on? I can't imagine!

That's the drums of war!

The war drums of the Tianhua Realm sounded! That was a roar, that was an angry roar, roaring for Mo Lin, cheering for Mo Lin! That was morale! The morale of the Tianhua Realm blessed Mo Lin's body! That was motivation! A steady stream of support!

It was a horn! The horn of the demon clan! It was a surging demonic power! It proved that they were excited at the moment! The sound of the horn came slowly, but it shook the heavens and the earth! That battle spirit rose to the sky!

This sword, stabbed obliquely, the human sword was one, and the demon-loving sword took off his hand, turned into gluttony, galloping in the blood rain, fierce and earth-shattering!

That shot swept in! It was Jinpeng! It roared angrily! It came in a row, and the killing intent was amazing!

Rumble!

The figures of the two flew upside down for hundreds of miles! Rushing into this sea, thousands of whirlpools rolled up, and thousands of huge waves surged away!

It was a golden shadow, rising up to the sky! The whirlpool, the huge wave, shattered in an instant!

Peng Tian's eyes were red, and his fighting spirit was shocking!

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the turbulent sea, he was about to shout angrily but touched the side of his face, there was some pain, it was blood, the golden blood that belonged to Jinpeng.

Bleeding? His own Yin Jun's face was scratched?

That anger is monstrous! Peng Tian raised his gun with both hands, and he shot towards the deep sea!

"Split the ground!" Peng Tian shouted angrily!

The Jinpeng spear was full of guns, breaking through the sea and bombarding the bottom of the sea, the deep sea ground, that was a person, with long hair fluttering, and a white robe had already been dyed bright red by the blood rain, it was a blood robe, and wearing it on his body made it even more fierce!

Looking at the shadow of the gun, Jin Peng swooped down, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Lin's mouth, and a murderous intent flashed in his expression!

His injured right hand moved slightly, and his palm flipped forward, facing the shadow of the gun!

"Seal of Life and Death!"

Mo Lin's voice was cold, his expression was indifferent, that was the indifference of seeing through life and death, at this moment he was the life and death, and he was determined by life and death!