Chapter 2231 Storm Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 2909Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
Seeing the two teams slashing and stabbing at Li Qiye like two sharp blades, many people nodded. Pengjiazhuang's status today is not a wasted reputation. They have proven it through their strength. The strength of their Pengjiazhuang.

"Roar -" Just as the two teams were fighting from left to right, a dragon roar suddenly sounded. To be more precise, it sounded like a violent dragon roaring.

At this moment, everyone felt that they had an illusion. Li Qiye, who was standing there, disappeared. At this moment, a giant dragon suddenly appeared. This giant dragon went berserk in an instant, followed by a tyrannical roar. , the whole giant dragon bared its teeth and claws, and rushed out in an instant. The dragon's violent breath destroyed everything, and the dragon's claws were extremely sharp, tearing everything in sight to pieces.

Hearing the sound of "bang, bang", the Chang Ge and the Divine Sword formed by the two teams were instantly broken by the giant dragon, and then heard the tearing sound of "hiss, hiss, hiss", and saw a violent The huge dragon instantly knocked the two teams to pieces, and all the disciples in Pengjiazhuang collapsed into a mess.

At this moment, the giant dragon rushed into the herd like a flock of sheep. All the disciples of Pengjiazhuang were so vulnerable to the sharp claws. Amidst the bursts of "hiss, hiss, hiss", only one Pengjiazhuang disciple could be seen. The disciples were torn to pieces.

"Ah, ah, ah..." There were bursts of screams, and blood spurted out, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Each and every disciple of Pengjiazhuang was torn into pieces. For a while, the pieces of meat were everywhere on the ground, flowing on the ground. The blood on the ground formed small grooves, and the smell of blood filled the nose, making people have the urge to vomit.

Blood poured down and minced meat flew all over the sky. In a short period of time, thousands of disciples in Pengjiazhuang were torn to pieces, and the screams made people shudder.

When the giant dragon tore apart all the disciples of Pengjiazhuang, the dragon disappeared. Li Qiye was seen standing there quietly, with the minced meat beating under his feet and blood flowing under his feet. He just walked slowly past , like a lotus growing on top of dirty blood and rotten flesh, it gives people an incomparable feeling, as if he has walked out of the Asura Hell, but it is so plain, yet so natural, This feeling makes people shudder.

"Crazy Dragon -" When seeing the giant dragon tearing everything apart, the ancestors of any sect and family couldn't help but scream, feeling horrified in their hearts. One ancestor took a breath of air and murmured: "This is definitely a disciple that orthodoxy focuses on cultivating!"

At this time, the first thing these ancestors thought of was the royal palace, the violent dragon violence, which was a level higher than the "crazy tyranny". It was one of the most domineering skills left by the mad ancestors. There are only a few sects and aristocratic families in Ting Daotong who possess this technique. For example, the Chen family in the upper part and the Wang family in the royal palace possess this technique.

However, not everyone can practice this skill. For example, many disciples in their sect's family can practice "Kuan Ba ​​Jin", but "Crazy Dragon Storm" is different. It must require status. Only very tall and talented disciples can practice "Crazy Dragon Fury"!

In their sect family, if someone can practice "Crazy Dragon", it means that they will be the key disciples of this sect family, such as Chen Shuwei and Xu Zhijie.

At this time, the ancestors of these aristocratic sects can all be sure in their hearts that Li Qiye is definitely a disciple trained by the palace, and even the person who succeeded the previous emperor!

The smell of blood permeated everyone's nose. In a short period of time, thousands of disciples in Pengjiazhuang were wiped out. Only Peng Chujun was left in the entire camp. The entire camp was dripping with blood, as if it were a corpse. It's like Shura Blood Prison.

Seeing such a scene, countless people's legs became weak and trembled, and some even couldn't help but vomited out bile.

"You—" At this moment, Peng Chujun's face turned pale, and his legs were weak. When he saw Li Qiye walking towards him, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a sense of fear spread in his heart.

For a moment, Peng Chujun was not the only one who felt the fear in his heart. Many people could not help but tremble in their hearts. Many people looked at Li Qiye with pale faces.

"You, you, you are too cruel -" At this time, Peng Chujun couldn't help but screamed and stood firm. At this time, he could no longer retreat and could only fight to death!

"Ruthless -" Li Qiye said softly, "Is this considered ruthless? If you live your life licking the edge of a knife, you will have the consciousness of being killed. Isn't it childish for an old man like you to say such a thing? Besides, , if I am not ruthless, can I be called the 'number one murderer'? Such killings, to me, are just appetizers, not worth mentioning."

Hearing Li Qiye's words, Peng Chujun's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"The number one murderer——" There are also people chanting the title of Li Qiye, but they have never heard of Li Qiye's title!

"The appetizers are not worth mentioning." Some people were even more horrified when they saw the scene in front of them. In the blink of an eye, thousands of disciples of the Peng family were torn to pieces. It turned out that they were just appetizers. If it was the main meal, What a terrifying thing that was, even if it was a sea of ​​blood, they didn't dare to imagine such a scene.

At this time, Peng Chujun felt a little regretful. He had far underestimated Li Qiye's strength. He did not expect that their Pengjiazhuang's thousands of strong soldiers and horses would be vulnerable to Li Qiye!

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. If you want to regret it now, it's already too late." Looking at the regretful Peng Chujun, Li Qiye smiled and said: "You often only have one choice in life. Once you miss it, there will be no chance to look back. ! One wrong move and everything will be lost!"

There was a sound of "Cang——". At this moment, Peng Chujun held a huge sword in his hand. This huge sword instantly spurted out endless red flames. When the red flames spurted out, even those who were ten feet away They can still feel the blazing heat wave.

There was a loud "boom", and in that moment, the giant sword spurted out endless light, just like a true god resurrected.

"The Sword of the True God -" Seeing this giant sword with surging red flames, an older generation of strong men immediately recognized the origin of this giant sword and said slowly: "This is the True God left by the founder of Pengjiazhuang. The sword, this is a real weapon of the third level of innocence!"

At this time, the true god's sword spurted out an endless stream of true god's power. This true god's power was so overwhelming that many people couldn't breathe. When Peng Chujun poured all his true energy into the true god's sword, it was like It's like awakening the will of their ancestor's true god, as if the will of the true god has arrived.

"I'll fight you!" In this moment, Peng Chujun roared. At this moment, he had no choice. He could only fight to the end with Li Qiye. Either you die or I die between him and Li Qiye. Death!

There was a sound of "Qiang——", and the sword was slashed down, like a hanging galaxy pouring down. It seemed that this sword was from the hand of the true god. When the sword was slashed down, it could split the earth in half. Unrivaled in ferocity and unstoppable.

At this moment, only Li Qiye's big hand was seen. There was a loud "Boom--", among the rocks, fire and lightning, there was a violent storm, and a terrifying storm fell from the sky. This storm seemed to be able to destroy the entire world. The world is the same. Endless storms fall from the sky, tearing apart everything in the world. When you hear the roaring sounds of "boom, boom, boom", the whole earth seems to be torn to pieces by this storm.

"Dang, Dang, Dang" sounded, and a sky-holding sword rushed up in the storm. When this sky-holding sword came, it seemed to represent everything in the entire storm. With one sword, he possesses the power of the storm that destroys everything.

"Storm Mad Sword——" Seeing such a scene, even the ancestor of the Holy Court couldn't help but change his face and said in a deep voice.

The faces of those who recognized this sword changed greatly, because the "Storm Mad Sword" is a very representative skill of the Mad Court Tradition. It has an extremely glorious past in the Mad Court Tradition. Some people refer to the "Storm Mad Sword" as "Crazy Sword" is called one of the three great swords of the Kuangting Taoism.

Moreover, in the Mad Court Tradition, even if there is a sect that possesses this sword technique, it must be an ancestor-level figure to practice it. This represents one of the most powerful techniques in the Mad Court Tradition. It also represents the authority of the Mad Court tradition!

Now that the "Storm Mad Sword" appears in the hands of Li Qiye, why don't the ancestors of the Holy Court, the upper level and even the Chu camp change their expressions!

With a loud sound of "Bang——", the Storm Mad Sword hit Peng Chujun's True God Sword hard. Even though Peng Chujun's True God Sword was extremely fierce, he was still invincible to the overbearing Storm Mad Sword. Only Peng Chujun could see him. The true god's sword was blown away, and Peng Chujun's whole body was blown away, blood spurting out wildly.

Hearing a "click" sound, under such a terrifying impact, countless bones in Peng Chujun's body were broken. At the same time, under the Storm Sword, the storm blade swept across Peng Chujun's body, and blood dripped instantly. Sword marks appeared on his body one after another. The sword marks were extremely deep and bone-white. There was even a storm sword piercing his body.

Hearing the sound of "bang", Peng Chujun fell to the ground. It took him a while to get up tremblingly. It can be said that it was a miracle that he could still survive.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't touch my people." Li Qiye said calmly. He walked towards Peng Chujun step by step and said slowly: "Today is destined to die."

Peng Chujun's face turned pale. At this time, he was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. He rolled and crawled and fled to the Chen family's camp above. At this moment, he used up all his strength and wished he could rush over immediately. Enter Chen Shuwei's camp.