Four hundred and fortieth chapters fierce battle in the wasteland(1/3)
The storm outside the Blood God Tower is strange.
A war in the Blood God Tower is about to break out.
On the gray wasteland, wild grasses penetrate the dome.
Influenced by the Thousand-Step White Ancient Sword, the weeds here all carry a strong sword energy.
Standing in it, a sharp sword energy was about to cut the skin open.
Even if the weeds are like this, what kind of power should the ancient sword have?
However, this ancient sword belonging to Dongzhou has been stolen by this Dazhao man.
Hundreds of Dongzhou practitioners, led by Tieqin, surrounded Xue Peng.
Before, she absorbed a large amount of gold and Yuan, and the phantom of the ancient sword behind her reached a terrifying five hundred feet.
Tieqin stood on the back of the big bird, with a terrifying aura scattered all over her body, which scared her feathers on her body trembled.
"Men Dazhao, hand over the ancient sword." Tie Qinli shouted.
"Sister Tieqin, I want to give it to you too, but it doesn't listen to me that thing. If he gets stuck in my body, he won't come out. Why don't you help me?" Xue Peng looked at Tieqin, glanced at the many Dongzhou practitioners who were eyeing each other and said with a smile.
He told the truth about this sentence.
Whether it is the mysterious ancient lamp or the sharp broken sword, he is not in control at this moment.
These two things seemed to have been born in his body, absorbing the gold and fire in his body.
However, in this process, it was also assimilated by the gold and fire.
Squeak squeak!
Tieqin was about to bite her teeth, and there was a sword energy in her eyes.
She wished she could kill Xue Peng on the spot.
"Sister, what are you talking about with this Dazhao sheep? If you kill him, the ancient sword will naturally fly out on its own." Tieyin also had a murderous intent at this time.
Tieqin stopped talking, Tieyin only said Tieqin had made a promise, and was overjoyed and shouted: "Kill this Dazhao's sheep."
After the words came, the pink bone sword in the iron sound palm turned into a sword shadow of 36.
Sword shadows covered Xue Peng.
Bang bang bang bang!
King Xue Peng is attached to his whole body.
The great success of the Jin Yuan also increased his power of Wang Jia a little.
The sword shadow hit his king's armor and sparked a series of sparks.
A series of white marks were left on the king's armor, and there was no damage in addition to this.
Tieyin stared slightly, and the sword shadows returned to their 360 ways, and merged into the bone sword in his palm.
The bone sword was more than ten feet in size and slashed towards Xue Peng.
Xue Peng put up three bone guns on six arms.
The body's arms clenched the bone gun and took a iridescent strike.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
Xue Peng dismantled the powerful force under his feet.
The hard land under my feet suddenly sank into it and cracked like a spider web.
"Good sword." Xue Peng shouted.
He transformed into two arms, waved his bone spear, swept across thousands of troops with one move, and swept the iron-sounded bone sword.
The flesh wings behind him trembled, causing a strong wind.
Xue Peng's body shot straight at Tieyin, six arms, three bone guns, either smashing, sweeping, or stabbing at Tieyin at the same time.
Tieyin dodged two shots and finally swept the shot, and she could only resist.
In an instant, pink bone armor appeared around Tieyin, wrapping her whole body firmly.
And on the bone armor on her chest, an ancient sword was engraved with a sharp aura.
Bang!
Xue Peng shot Tieyin's bone armor with one shot.
The bone spear was stabbed with scars by a powerful and sharp sword energy.
However, Tieyin's bone armor was instantly shattered.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood was spurted out of Tieyin's small mouth, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.
"Little sister." Tieqin's eyes widened and she rushed towards Tieyin.
Tie Qin touched the Qiankun bag, took out a jade bottle, poured out a moist elixir, and stuffed it into Tie Yin's mouth.
The blow seriously injured Tieyin, and Xue Peng did not stop anymore, and his flesh wings fluttered and flew towards the Qingyun Ladder in the distance.
"Where to go?" Dozens of East China practitioners jumped high, and their bone guns and bone swords hit Xue Peng together.
Xue Peng was smashed down.
Xue Peng's eyes were slightly condensed, with two heads and six arms, waving three bone guns, rushing left and right.
Seven or eight East China practitioners were swept away, and their injuries were either minor or serious.
However, Xue Peng was killed by countless swords and guns, and his bone armor was almost completely broken.
"Kill, the tortoise shell of this Dazhao's sheep has broken. Kill this Dazhao's sheep."
"We must not let him go if you dare to hurt Sister Tieyin."
"If you kill him, whoever kills him will belong to the ancient sword."
"The sheep from Dongzhou, hand over my Dongzhou things." Bayar held a big knife and slashed at Xue Peng.
"Haha, Dazhao's little brother, please return my Dongzhou things to my sister." Saren stabbed a bone sword from Xue Peng's left rib.
For a moment, countless attacks attacked Xue Peng from all directions.
In just a moment, the Wang Jia around Xue Peng shattered inch by inch.
A bone gun and a bone sword hit Xue Peng's body.
The golden body resisted for a moment, but at this time there were at least dozens of swords and guns hit Xue Peng.
No matter how tough his immortal golden body is, it will be penetrated at this moment.
Chih!
Chichichichichi!
A bone spear and a bone sword were sent into Xue Peng's body.
At the same time, almost all these Dongzhou practitioners have reached the third level, most of them have cultivated fire and gold, and some have cultivated wood.
Bayar and Saren are the Tuyuan that they cultivated.
These powerful blood powers poured into Xue Peng's body, destroying his body.
ah!
Xue Peng suddenly let out an angry roar, and a hot white flame suddenly radiated from his body.
Those Dongzhou practitioners with a little strength were burned to ashes by the white flames almost instantly.
Bayar, Saren suddenly retreated and avoided the fatal blow.
Dozens of feet away, the practitioners of Dongzhou who had not rushed forward also retreated one after another, looking at Xue Peng, who was surrounded by white flames.
"It hurts so much."
Xue Peng pulled out a bone gun and a bone sword on his body.
Bright red blood flowed out of blood holes on the body.
But in a blink of an eye, the blood hole began to bridge, and a moment later, the surface of his skin began to stutter.
Xue Peng was gasping heavily, the qi and blood in his body surged, the immortal golden body was running rapidly, and the injuries in his body were recovering quickly.
His eyes were staring at the Dongzhou cultivator present. If it weren't for his heart fire, the golden yuan would have been far greater than the great, and the immortal golden body and the three-headed and six-armed divine power protecting the body, he would have been dead long ago.
"Okay, I have never killed any killers against Dongzhou practitioners."
"But now, these people want their own lives."
The more Xue Peng thought, the more angry he became. The golden yuan and fire yuan in his body turned into blood and energy, providing continuous power.
Wang Jia condensed again and a roar came from his mouth.
To be continued...