Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1037 My Reverse Scale
Bing Xin's beautiful eyes were closed at this moment, she was about to die in this ancient battlefield today, but she didn't see Sun Yi for the last time, so she said goodbye first, feeling extremely unwilling.

She was already desperate, her hands instinctively swung forward and was swallowed by the vortex, the clothes on her sleeves were strangled to pieces by the vortex of Yin spirits, and bloodstains were drawn on her white and tender jade arms by the yin wind like a knife.

"Wow!" At the moment of Bing Xin's despair, a familiar man's breath poured into her nose, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and took her out of this vortex of ghosts at an extremely fast speed. , the Zunhuang who was closer to the side was ruthlessly swallowed.

It was Sun Yi who rushed here, seeing Bing Xin being sent out by the palm of the little Jinpeng, he stepped forward in fright and anger, and rescued Bing Xin dangerously and dangerously.

"Why did you come here? How did you set foot on the ancient battlefield?" Bing Xin opened her beautiful eyes and saw Sun Yi's resolute face. The first thought was why he came to the ancient battlefield instead of her own safety.

"Outside, I met people from the Moon Palace. I knew you were trapped in the ancient battlefield, so I came here to save you." Sun Yi looked at Bing Xin softly.

"Why are you so stupid." Bing Xin sighed deeply, she would rather die by herself than take risks with Sun Yi.

She was very moved in her heart, she would be satisfied if she was allowed to die the next moment, how many women would envy her having such a man who dared to take risks for herself.

"He didn't die, he was rescued, he was lucky." Xiao Jinpeng said coldly.

Sun Yi put Bing Xin down, his eyes were as cold as the messenger of death from hell, locked on Xiao Jinpeng, and said coldly: "Little Jinpeng, we should settle the score, you take action with my woman, if I didn't arrive in time, the consequences Unbelievable."

"Oh? It's you, I didn't argue with you last time in Flint City, do you really think you are an onion?"

As soon as he saw Sun Yi, Xiao Jinpeng flew into a rage, and he was against him again.

"Today you almost killed Bing Xin, I will leave you here today." Sun Yi's murderous aura rose from his body, his body was already trembling, and he wanted to kill Xiao Jinpeng.

"Which vegetable do you think you want to kill my little Jinpeng?"

Xiao Jinpeng had an unruly expression on his face, and he didn't put Sun Yi in his eyes, it was only because he was careless last time.

"What's going on ahead?" A great emperor asked coldly when he heard the dispute.

"It seems that a few people have a dispute and want to fight."

"Leave them alone and we move on."

Those great emperors didn't have the time to pay attention to the dispute between Sun Yi and the others, and the team continued to move forward, leaving Sun Yi and the others behind.

"Brother Sun, it's okay to be in an ancient battlefield, but the most important thing now is to find a way out as soon as possible."

Sheng Mo smiled wryly at the side, and he couldn't understand Xiao Jinpeng's actions, he even used Sun Yi's woman as cannon fodder, but the ancient battlefield was too dangerous, and he didn't want internal strife from the bottom of his heart.

"Sheng Mo, it's none of your business. I will let him die today to apologize for this man."

Sun Yi was cold, Xiao Jinpeng touched his Nilin, and his relatives were his untouchable Nilin.

The reverse scale of the dragon, if you touch it, you will be angry, and it must be smoothed with blood.

"You are the only one who dares to kill me, a weak martial artist who has become an emperor."

The little Jinpeng suddenly turned into a golden ray of light, flapping its wings like a big roc and chopping down horizontally. The golden storm that blew up was full of golden swords everywhere, trying to kill Sun Yi in an instant.

Buzzing and whistling, Sun Yi was surrounded by golden winds. He stretched out two fingers and used them as finger swords to strike on the wings. Suddenly, a sense of death combined with the dark wind on the ancient battlefield was even more terrifying, and the little Jinpeng was directly blasted away. go out.

"The power of Peng!"

The coercion of the golden-winged roc erupted from Xiao Jinpeng's body, and with a scream, a golden river swept out of him. The next second, he drew a terrifying sword force with the Jinpeng sword in his hand, beheading Xiang Sun directly. Yat.

Suddenly, a purple battle gun appeared in Sun Yi's hand, collided with each other, sparked shocking sparks, and shot straight into the sky.

The Jinpeng Sword in Little Jinpeng's hand changed his move again, bringing the terrifying rocs to swoop over.

Sun Yi's face was calm, and the law of killing was wrapped around the purple war gun, stabbing at the rocs first, every time the gun was fired, the space was filled with waves, those big rocs dried up in an instant, and were taken away by the law of killing.

Breaking through the God-Emperor's Sun Yi's Law of Killing Dao, the artistic conception of death is even more terrifying, and an instant explosion can deprive people of their lives.

"What a weird ability!"

Little Jinpeng turned serious, Jinpeng sword appeared out of the space of Dapeng, the golden light burst out, and all the dead energy was dispelled, it was like Dapeng coming to the world.

"No one can save you today." Sun Yi swung his spear, sweeping out a wave that shattered the golden space, and the space law on the spear pierced as if it moved directly.

The little Jinpeng was startled, and hurriedly waved the Jinpeng sword to block Sun Yi's attack, and was almost stabbed.

The wind howls, and the metal and iron scream.

The two exchanged blows continuously, setting off gusts of wind.

Little Jinpeng used Jinpeng to break the void, and Sun Yi's speed was too fast to see clearly.

Suddenly, the two collided fiercely in the void, dazzled, so fast that it was impossible to fathom the movements between the two.

The Vietnam War made Xiao Jinpeng more and more frightened. This person's speed was too fast, his strength was too powerful, and his killing was terrifying. With his golden-winged roc's strength, he was suppressed by him. This was unacceptable to him.

The punch was so fast that Little Jinpeng couldn't dodge it, and after being locked on, he was blasted heavily to the ground.

"You are still so powerful." Bing Xin's eyes were full of happiness and shock. In a short time, Sun Yi broke through to the Emperor, and his strength was terrifying.

"Little Jinpeng, you will die today." Sun Yi's voice was cold, and he pointed his spear directly at him. If he didn't strike Bing Xin with that palm, he would not have to kill Little Jinpeng.

"Do you think you have won? The most powerful moment of my monster race is still turning into the main body."

Little Jinpeng let out an angry roar, and suddenly a golden-winged roc with a size of thirty feet and a golden light appeared in front of Sun Yi, carrying Ling Tian's murderous intent.

"So what if it turns into the main body, it still won't save your life."

Sun Yi is calm, even if he turns into his body, today he will kill Peng and use Peng's blood to wash away his sins.

"Why don't you forget it." Sheng Mo smiled wryly, he could only persuade, but not intervene.

"Forget it, it's impossible, he must die." Xiao Jinpeng directly refused.

The huge bird's beak opened, and an extremely strong golden beam of light roared away.

"It will be you who will die."

Sun Yi's purple battle gun brought up a vortex in space, and shattered the beam of light with one blow, his figure was majestic and motionless.

His strong physique makes Sun Yi like a god of hunting monsters, seeming to be able to stand upright.

The little Jinpeng frantically flapped the wings of the Dapeng, and the endless golden gusts dispelled the dark wind, and terrifying swords with the wings of the Dapeng emerged.

His wings fluttered, and the roc's wings were peeled off from the wings, and the golden swords turned into a storm-like attack and killed them.

"Broken!"

Sun Yi spat out two words, stepped into the void, his long robe was fluttered by the wind, and his long black hair fluttered with the wind, like a god coming to the world.

He held the Purple Battle Spear horizontally in front of him, clenched his hands tightly, and danced like a golden cudgel, strangling a terrifying vortex to block in front of him.

(End of this chapter)