Shura Qiufei believed that his martial arts was far superior to Peng Zhan's, and the injury just now was entirely due to carelessness, so even though he was injured, he still pursued Peng Zhan.
Entering the bamboo forest, Peng Zhan suddenly became silent. Qiufei Shura slowly raised his hand, feeling the surrounding atmosphere with his hands, and then walked towards a very dense bamboo forest.
When he reached the bottom of the bamboo forest, he suddenly jumped up and punched out with both fists at lightning speed. Every punch was mixed with wind and thunder. Wherever the wind of the fist hit, the thick bamboos exploded directly, making a deafening roar. Explosion.
The explosion was accompanied by green smoke, much like the firecrackers during the Spring Festival. Many of the exploding bamboos were directly burnt, but no flames were produced.
At this time, it was getting late and the moon had not yet risen. The bamboos swayed desperately in the fist wind like frightened beasts.
Suddenly, a black shadow sprang out from the bamboo forest and shot towards the east. Naturally, Qiubei Shura would not let the opponent escape and immediately pursued it impatiently.
As soon as the figure of Shura seeking defeat left, two figures walked out of a bamboo forest not far away. Shura seeking death also arrived in a hurry. When he saw Peng Zhan actually blocking his way, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
In his opinion, in this situation, shouldn't Peng Zhan be running for his life like crazy? Why would he dare to block his way?
He subconsciously took a step back, fearing that there was an ambush in the bamboo forest. At the same time, he quickly looked around to see if Qiubei Shura had been poisoned.
He saw the burnt bamboo forest, but did not see the blood or stumps. He immediately concluded that Qiubei Shura was safe. He thought that in such a short period of time, even if there was an ambush, Qiubei Shura would not be able to kill him instantly. After all, those burning The scorched bamboo forest shows that Qiubei Shura was capable of fighting at that time.
The death-seeking Shura suddenly raised his head and stuck out his long, slender and scarlet tongue, just like a frog preying on insects, and flashed several times in the air quickly.
Then a proud smile appeared on his face. He stuck out his tongue a few times just now, of course, not to catch insects in the air, but to sense the dangers around him through his tongue. When he found that there was no lurking power around him, he felt everything It's all under control.
He slowly took off the Dragon Soul Divine Sword from his back, with a smile full of bad taste on his face. He wanted Peng Zhan to be the first dead soul he used the Dragon Soul Divine Sword.
There is nothing more meaningful than having the former owner of the Dragon Soul Divine Sword sacrifice the sword. Death-Wish Shura has already begun to imagine Peng Zhan's unwilling expression after being killed by the Dragon Soul Divine Sword.
The Dragon Soul Divine Sword is indeed one of the palace treasures of Lingxiao Palace. For practitioners, just looking at it is a supreme enjoyment.
Because the cold energy of the Dragon Soul Divine Sword will nourish the master's body, thus making the master's cultivation stronger invisibly.
The death-seeking Shura couldn't help but flick the blade of the sword with his fingers, and immediately let out a low dragon roar. He held the Dragon Soul Divine Sword tightly with both hands, and he had a domineering aura that dominated the world.
"Boy, you definitely didn't expect that you would end up dying on your own sword."
The death-seeking Shura pointed at Peng Zhan with the Dragon Soul Divine Sword from a distance, and his pride was beyond words.
"Not everyone can control the Dragon Soul Divine Sword. If you have evil intentions, how can it obey your orders?" Peng Zhan said calmly.
"Hahahahaha, boy, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life. Lingxiao Palace is the most important treasure in the palace. You actually said that people with evil intentions cannot use it. Could it be that Lingxiao Palace is still the most powerful in the world? A decent family?" Death-seeking Shura mocked loudly.
In his mind, Lingxiao Palace is a demon palace even more evil than them. The treasure of the demon palace will naturally complement the evil spirits. He thinks that he is much more despicable and shameless than Peng Zhan, so this kind of sword has arrived. In his hands, he will inevitably exert greater power.
Death-seeking Shura even felt that this Dragon Soul Divine Sword existed just for him, because when he had murderous intentions in his heart, the sword energy of the Dragon Soul Divine Sword would immediately become stronger.
He even had the feeling that he had met a close friend. He believed that given time, he and the Dragon Soul Divine Sword would be able to achieve the state of human-sword fusion.
"Most of the so-called noble families are deceiving the world and stealing their reputation. The uprightness of Lingxiao Palace is not something that a young person like you can understand."
Peng Zhan retorted with a cold tone. He felt more and more that the reason why Lingxiao Palace became the target of public criticism was because the palace owner was aloof and unwilling to join the world.
