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Chapter 77 Ignored

Sometimes manpower is exhausted, and internal energy is eventually exhausted. At this time, Peng Fan has completely entered a state of madness.

Even Shangguan Youzhu, the three sword qi and the small sword box that Peng Fan used to save his life, were torn off by Peng Fan.

Inside the small sword box, three sword qi were stimulated, and the aura was so powerful that it was suffocating. Dao Jianqi can make everyone present pale.

Peng Fan is confident that once the thirteen sword qi is released, it can instantly kill all living beings present.

It's a pity that some important disciples of Qingcheng Sect and Xuanmen also have life-saving charms given by the sect. Although they are a little unwilling, killing a small casual cultivator can actually use the trump card left by their sect.

Seeing that the momentum is not good, the disciples of the Youth Sect regretfully took out the life-saving talisman, the Water Spirit Orb, given by the sect.

A disciple of the Qingcheng sect holding a Xiaoyao fan in his hand suddenly sacrificed a transparent drop of water. The sky and the earth were instantly wet, and a wall of water rose from the ground, forming a huge water shield, covering all the disciples of the Taoist sect. shrouded in it.

Peng Fan inspired the three sword qi left by the Shangguan You Clan, and one sword qi hit the ripples of the shield in the water. The whole shield vibrated violently and even showed signs of collapsing, but it still persisted without collapsing.

When the second sword qi, like a long rainbow, crossed the sky and the earth again, and when the sword struck the water shield, the crumbling water shield finally disappeared together with the second sword qi, revealing the disciples of the Qingcheng sect.

At the same time, the third sword energy rushed like a long dragon, and all the disciples of the Xuanmen went away. Among the disciples of the Xuanmen, there was a cyan handprint that appeared out of thin air, entangled with the third sword energy, and their strengths were equal. In the end, the two All of them collapsed between heaven and earth.

Surrounded by black energy, Peng Fan, with red lights in his eyes, was still standing in the crowd, his body straight, Yuan Hong sword inserted into the ground, looking at the surrounding people coldly, he was born like a demon god.

At this time, everyone looked at Peng Fan with fear in their eyes. Some small sects or loose cultivators wanted to flatter the Qingcheng sect and the Taoist sect, and joined the battle to beat the dog in the water. Unexpectedly, Peng Fan went crazy Get up and show such terrible strength.

These people, with the intention of retreating in their hearts, quietly withdrew from the battlefield, and most of them were disciples of the Taoist sect and the Qingcheng sect.

Everyone was also staring at Peng Fan with red eyes at this time, because just now, they had witnessed Peng Fan massacre their brothers and sisters, and even some of their relatives.

The battlefield suddenly entered a very embarrassing scene. It was very quiet for a moment. No one spoke or took action.

Peng Fan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Why, you want to see me to death. If your eyes could kill, I would have killed you all long ago."

Hearing Peng Fan's words, everyone glared at him, and a wretched-looking monk said angrily, "Huh! Why should we fight you, a dying man? Just now you were hit by my heart-breaking palm. Before long, you will die!" His internal organs collapsed and he died."

"That's right! Why should we fight desperately with a dying man? During the scuffle just now, I also quietly planted the strange poison of the Western Regions on him. It won't take long for him to die from the poison. We just wait quietly."

Similarly, a skinny old man who smelled like herbs also spoke out.

As soon as he said it, many people said that some kind of fatal cold knife was left on Peng Fan's body.

What they said is true, Peng Fan is also aware of the situation in his body now, the injury is very serious, even the Yi Jin Jing, it will not be able to repair such a serious injury in a short while, then he will definitely die, just want to jump in Among the crowd, killing one is one, and killing one more earns one.

The fight here just now caused violent noises. Today, Peng Fan has hundreds of lives if not ten. If the physical strength is overdrawn, the serious consequences will come back.

At this time, Peng Fan felt that he didn't have the strength to stand up, so he inserted the Yuanhong sword into the ground, taking advantage of his body, to force himself not to fall to the ground. There was constant blood flowing out and dripping to the ground, but it was probably numb and felt no pain.

On the battlefield, when someone dies, blood flows out. There are so many people lying on the ground, and the bloody smell is extremely strong and slowly spread away. Flying over, causing everyone to panic.

Seeing this scene, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Peng Fan's mouth. He was waiting for this moment, and it was too difficult to survive until this moment. If the blood-red bat came, then he would have a glimmer of hope of escape.

The blood-red bats were divided into species, not enemies, and came overwhelmingly. The sky seemed to have turned red, and everyone panicked for a while.

The people present here are all from the cultivation world, first-class internal cultivation masters, all of them are elite disciples of the sect, and their attack methods are different from those semi-ordinary people who Peng Fan met his junior just now.

Ordinary people do not have strong power themselves, so of course they rely on external weapons, machine guns, and blood-red bats in the sky, but practitioners in the cultivation world are different. They all stand in groups, form various formations, and fly towards the sky. The blood-red bats in the attack.

And some aristocratic families or schools, such as Qingcheng School and Xuanmen, they all have their own unique formations, and of course they have been trained in normal times, and they cooperate with each other with a tacit understanding.

Especially the Qingcheng faction, hundreds of disciples are grouped together to form a huge sword array. In the sword array, there are countless sword qi, flying into the sky, inserting into the group of red bats, like lightning and thunder, in the group of blood-red bats strangle.

Moreover, there are many poison masters in the rivers and lakes. Once the poison is released, large pieces of blood-red bats also fall from the sky, like a red rain.

Many of them are confident that Peng Fan is now seriously injured, even his internal organs are shattered, and he will undoubtedly die. Moreover, there are many people who have left many deadly and vicious exercises on him. No one believed it.

Because of this, they focused on dealing with the blood-red bats in the sky, and ignored Peng Fan. Peng Fan is now like a dying person. He will definitely suffer his last crazy blow. People in the world of cultivation are very smart. If they mess around in the world of cultivation, their brains will not work well, and they will not be able to survive now.

Peng Fan watched their actions against the blood-red bats in the sky and knew clearly that they seemed to have known that there were blood-red bats in the Ghost Prison and had already made sufficient preparations.

Although the blood-red bats in the sky suffered heavy losses, there are too many of them, and all of them are ferocious and ferocious. The number was astonishing, and some people were injured, and even were instantly devoured by blood-red bats, leaving no bones left.

At this time, Peng Fan, the green dragon totem on his arm and the fire phoenix totem on his back, inadvertently shimmered and flickered for a while, and an invisible aura leaked out.

When some blood-red bats wanted to sweep towards Peng Fan, they suddenly turned around and attacked other people. Peng Fan was also a little puzzled. Now not only the monks, but also the red bats continued to ignore his existence.

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