Legend of Han Emperor

Chapter 163: Wan Jianzong Shakes

"Then let's start..." The corners of Qin Peng's mouth rose slightly, and the evil intentions revealed were completely different from the previous him, and now he was like a demon king who ruled the world.

Even Jiang Lingbo was taken aback!
The current Qin Peng is a little weird, a little different... Jiang Lingbo thought this way in his heart, his eyes were full of worry, for some reason, his heart suddenly tightened, he was inexplicably nervous, but he couldn't explain clearly, such a feeling It made her little face twisted together.

"Girl, don't worry, I believe you should have known that Qin Peng has a trace of holy demon blood in his body." Feng Wuyu looked at Qin Peng and said to Jiang Lingbo: "Looking at the current situation, you should say that he Unable to withstand the oppression of the Pilgrimage Sword Pavilion, the blood in the body was awakened in advance, has this happened before?!"

Jiang Lingbo thought about it for a while, then nodded, and said softly: "Well, there was once, it seems to be the same as once, but I'm still worried..."

Feng Wuyu nodded, but did not speak.

On the pilgrimage to the Sword Pavilion, Qin Peng's body was full of evil spirits, and the blood-red evil spirits beat against the sharp sword intent like a huge red wave. A little bit of erosion made the will of the sword move backwards, as if he was very afraid of the terrifying red General evil spirit.

Chi Chi!

In his body, Qin Peng's qi and blood kept surging, hitting his body again and again. He felt like a balloon, which would explode if he poked it, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on laughing, because he didn't want him to Beloved is worried.

But his smile is so pale!

"Boy, I need to release the evil spirit of the holy devil again to completely suppress the sword will, but I guess you may not be able to bear it!" There was a trace of worry in that voice.

Can't bear it!
There was a trace of hesitation in Qin Peng's eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and asked lightly, "What's the price?!"

"If you can't bear it, you may even lose it. Forget all the puppets who have become holy demons." The voice paused.

The puppet... Qin Peng's heart trembled!
But if not, it will be destroyed by this sword intent!
"bring it on!"

Qin Peng said lightly, and then his body actively mobilized the holy evil spirit hidden in his body. Suddenly, Qin Peng's eyes were scarlet, and the whites of his eyes and pupils turned blood-colored. Qi.

"Good boy, the old man will play with you for a while, at worst, we two will become puppets together." The voice said in admiration, there was still a trace of excitement in the voice, and there was a barrier protecting Qin Peng just after he finished speaking Their dantian and consciousness distinguish their evil spirits.

Then completely mobilized the evil spirit to devour the will of the sword.

Although Qin Peng's consciousness was protected, Qin Peng still couldn't bear the violent evil spirit. He felt that his consciousness was blurred by the impact, and even his body was oozing blood, and his skin was cracking little by little. The son is very penetrating.

"Ah!" Qin Peng roared angrily, the veins on his body popped up, and behind him stood a monstrous specter whose aura surpassed the level of Daoyang Realm, even Feng Wuyu was shocked.

With Qin Peng's roar, the phantom seemed to move, and then the huge figure stretched out a big bloody hand to grab at the nothingness in front of it, and there was a loud bang at the pilgrimage sword pavilion, and the loud noise made everyone panic. Shocked, everyone except Feng Wuyu turned pale when they came out, and even worse, they vomited blood during that bang, and were severely injured!
At this time, Qin Peng was like a raging beast, roaring wantonly, looking at everything in his eyes, bloody, "Suppress me!"

As soon as that sound fell, the phantom behind him suddenly trembled, and the blood radiated, as if it could cover the sky and the sun, as if the world had been soaked in blood. The first one was startled, and suddenly there were four powerful sword qi in the sky, and it turned out to be the first sword from the other four peaks, and it was menacing.

"Where does Xie Chong dare to act presumptuously in Wan Jianzong!" A white-haired elder with eyes like a sword, filled with a strong sense of oppression in his gestures, making everyone feel suffocated, while the other three The first seat of Wanjianzong also had a dignified expression.

"Junior Brother Xue, no, that's my apprentice making a pilgrimage to the Sword Pavilion!" Feng Wuyu turned into a streamer and rushed up to the sky, blocking the front of the four heads, with a trace of tension in his voice.

He knows the temper of his Junior Brother Xue Muxu best, and besides him, he is the strongest in Wanjianzong. If he intervenes, then Qin Peng will be in danger!
Xue Muxu and the other three were startled by Feng Wuyu's words. They looked at Qin Peng below with a look of shock. Even they were a little afraid of such an aura, but it turned out that it was his disciple who broke into the Holy Sword Pavilion? !
The evil spirit on Qin Peng's body made them even more afraid from the bottom of their hearts, but the senior brother said that he was his disciple. Xue Muxu looked at Feng Wuyu with some doubts in his eyes, stopped his hands, and asked, "Senior brother, is this What the hell is going on?! When did you have such an evil disciple under your sect, and he was so terrifying?!"

"That's right, even if Brother Wuyu entered the pilgrimage to the Sword Pavilion, he wouldn't be able to cause such a big battle, right? What's going on?!" Chen Dongsheng, the head of the Wanjian Sect, asked in surprise.

Feng Wuyu looked at the four of them and said with a wry smile: "It's Qin Peng, the little apprentice I accepted in Dongxuanyu. After he got started, I asked him to practice in Wanjian Valley. I didn't expect that after returning, his strength and realm would improve so quickly. Reached the fifth rank of Tianyang Realm, and took the initiative to enter the pilgrimage to the Sword Pavilion again."

Speaking of this, Feng Wuyu's face was a bit solemn, "He stepped up to the thirteenth step for the first time, far surpassing Xiu'er, and this time he stepped up to No.20 level of terror! "

In the sky, Xue Muxu, Chen Dongsheng and the other four gasped!
The level of the twentieth rank is a result that has never been climbed for thousands of years!
They finally realized the seriousness of the matter, so they all drew out a spiritual barrier to cover the five people to isolate the others, and then Feng Wuyu said in a deep voice: "As a result, the will of the sages in the Jiange was aroused, but this Dao Will has a slight fit with Qin Peng, so Qin Peng intends to refine it."

"It's just nonsense. Did he refine the sage's sword will whenever he wanted? Besides, senior brother, you didn't stop him but watched from the sidelines. Really..." Xue Muxu shouted suddenly.

Feng Wuyu smiled lightly, "What am I blocking, because I know he has this ability."

"What?!" Xue Muxu and the other three were shocked.

"Because the blood of the ancient holy demon flows in his body." Feng Wuyu's words turned the four of them into petrification on the spot. That's right, the aura and evil spirit just now was him...

Looking at the expressions of the four people, Feng Wuyu said: "The words you and I five said today are classified as Wan Jianzong's absolute secret, and must not be passed on outside!"

"Yes, respect the order of the suzerain!" The four of them knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

(End of this chapter)