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Destiny is not on your side!

Cheng Peng said this, and the large school army was silent on the battlefield, as quiet as a burial grave in the middle of the night.

Ordinarily, this is ridiculous. The sword of Xuanyuan is in Dorgon's hands. The dragon spirit of the emperor and the image of the emperor have appeared in the sky. Now the regent king has announced that he will become the emperor and no one can say more nonsense.

But Cheng Peng said so, straightforward and vigorous, of course, full of momentum.

Although at this moment he was besieged by thousands of troops and horses, it was a deadly situation, but his momentum not only did not decline, but continued to rise, but in no way inferior to the tendency of the army to be surrounded!

"Strike a thousand troops, there is no match for the world!" The grey-haired Qingjun veteran behind the stage squeezed his eyes sharply, lowering his voice and gritted his teeth, "I have seen this momentum! Li Chengliang was like that!"

The veteran's voice was very low, but at least the generals of the Qing army on the stage could hear it. Dolgon, who was about to anger Cheng Peng, heard Shi Ling Ling shivering, and Gu Lu swallowed back the harsh words of Se Li Nei. The side commander Li Chengliang had been in Liaodong for more than 40 years, and made 15,000 contributions. , Tuojiang is nearly a thousand miles away, and the Jurchen ministries dare not speak against each other for a day. Do not say that the younger of Dorgon, even his elder son Nurhachi, who has the crown of wisdom and courage for a while, will wait for Li Chengliang to die before yelling. "Seven hates"

Although Li Chengliang has been dying for almost thirty years, his reputation is still as strong as his ears, such as Dorgon, who grew up listening to Li Chengliang ’s horror stories. Hearing the veteran ’s exclamation, he immediately remembered his childhood The horrible memory of the times, even the calf is softening for a while, where dare to say a word!

Cheng Peng's voice was a little deep, and there was a little sense of fullness. At the moment, he was full of real energy and it was like turning the subwoofer of a large electronic sound to the extreme. The low voice was worn with a strong wear Translucent, the surrounding Qing army listened in their ears and shook their heads, as if there was a big drum in their hearts. They were pounding hard with every word he said, shaking their hearts with a sound.

Faced with this situation, even the bravest warrior was stunned for a while, unable to speak even half a word.

The Lord would not dare to speak, and the soldiers could not speak, so he was so quiet that he could hear the wind, and the second and third sentences of Cheng Peng sounded.

When Cheng Peng said "wash his neck and die", the people in the Qing army who knew "seeing energy" suddenly saw him with a breath of murderousness, turning into a white rainbow straight into the sky and swaying. The heavy air of the emperor's dragon was so powerful that the yellow clouds in the sky shook like a flag in the violent wind, as if fearing his momentum.

"Fighting the heroes, killing Baihong!" Under the stage, a Toutuo from Wutai Mountain's face changed greatly and whispered, "Unlucky! This is the assassin's gas that hinders the emperor!"

Although Natou immediately knew that he had leaked his mouth and hid quietly, he had awakened a lot of talented people who saw the emperor's dragon spirit and rejoiced, secretly retreating.

All things are born, there must be a gram. Emperor's Dragon Air is the image of the supreme emperor. Since Dorgon has already gained the emperor's dragon spirit, that is the system of luck in the world, not to mention the ordinary moral trainer, it is the fairy people of Emei in Kunlun that can't help him, but Cheng Peng's assassin's spirit is exactly this Emperor of the Dragon Air!

The emperor was angry, and the dead body was millions, and the bloodshed was thousands of miles; the ordinary man was angry, and the dead body was only two people, and the blood was only five steps, but it was enough to let the people of the world put on the mourning clothes. Because the two people killed by this man, one is himself, and the other is the heavenly and unconquerable God!

Cheng Peng's murderous upsurge turned into a startling white rainbow, shaking the emperor's dragon spirit, and Dolgon on the stage immediately noticed it, only feeling a throbbing heart, as if there was a great danger in front of him, for a time. He was soft, his heart was cold, his eyes were black, his body was shaking, and he almost fell.

This should not be blamed for his timidity. The Zulong, who swept the Liuhe and swallowed the world, won the government and was frightened by the assassin Jing Ke. He jumped up and down the hall and escaped. The assassin Gao Jianli was scared. Liang was so scared that he couldn't afford to whine ... Compared with Qin Shihuang, what was Dorgon's worth? Faced with the savage murderousness of the Lord of the Tiantian Pavilion, he could barely stand still without turning around to escape.

Fortunately, Dorgon has some shameless and lifeless after all. The most important thing is that he is so stupid that he doesn't know the life and death. Anyway, he can help him one or two. The old man of the Han Chinese male stepped forward and shouted, "Bold against the thief."

"Bah!" Cheng Peng directly sprayed back the long story about this guy named Sun Zhiyong who was about to spit out. He looked up slightly and looked at the old traitor who was so scared by his angry rage , Scolded sharply, "What do you count? Dare to let me go with it?"

"roll!"

In this loud shout, he not only infused innate true energy, but also released the murderous intention in his heart unreservedly, and immediately a burst of cold true energy spread out, covering a large area of ​​ground under his feet with white frost.

Sun Zhiying, who bears the brunt of it, is just an ordinary literati. He can only do some tricks to flatter and hollow out to please the master. Where can he eat away? Cheng Peng has been tempered from thousands of horses and thousands of horses, and he has gotten the murderousness of the true master of the Tiantian Assassin? Suddenly, my eyes turned white, my lips were dark blue, and my hands and feet were trembling. After about two or three seconds, there was a sudden muffled sound, and there were many smelly things flowing under the official robe, and then the corners of my mouth Spit out the white foam mixed with yellow bile, and then stiffly fell straight into the filth that was pulled out, losing his breath.

He was so scared to death by Cheng Peng!

With a roar to death, the mouthful Sun Zhiying, Cheng Peng turned his cold eyes to Dorgon, who was pale and papery.

No need to say anything this time, Dorgon, who had already recovered, screamed desperately.

Coincidentally, Dorgon's screaming line is similar to what the president of Qingfeng Palace shouted tens of seconds ago.

"There are assassins! Save the drive! Save the drive!"

His voice is too tragic, it does not sound like the assassin is still far away from the stage, but it seems that the assassin has stood in front of him, grabbed his clothes, and is carrying the poison dagger. Give him a cool heart. No, it ’s not easy to understand. The better analogy is that it is like a rotten debt that owes a **** in the casino. When the creditor was escorted home to take the money, he saw the old The father and mother have been mad, and the head of the family swept themselves out of the house, while a few burly men behind them said words such as "Let this guy sell their **** to pay off their debts".

In short, this tragic and screaming scream successfully awakened the Qing soldiers who were photographed by Cheng Peng's momentum and did not dare to act rashly. They let them recover. They remembered that their masters were now dying and they needed a brave young brother to throw The blood on his head acted as a shield for human flesh, so he shouted in full power to be bold, and the black pressure pressed like a ant busy moving before the flood came to kill Cheng Peng.

Cheng Peng sneered, shook his head and sighed: "It looks ... we are underestimated!"

"This is the best, I would rather all enemies look down upon me." Liu Xuan replied with a smile, "The distance to there is a little far away, I will help you get through the first section!"

Before the words fell, he bent down slightly, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, and was rushing towards the dense Qing soldiers.

One side is the elite Qing army with hundreds of thousands and the lowest level of Samsung, and the other side is a four-star peak martial artist who is alone and solitary. The victory and defeat seem to be a clear matter. Not only did the Qing generals in the rear sneer, but the crowd at the Qingfeng Palace also coaxed up and mocked Liu Xuan's ignorance of life and death. Even Cheng Peng's side was also surprised and worried.

But the rapid development of things surprised most of the audience present.

In the face of the menacing brigade of the Qing army, when Liu Xuan's charge reached the limit, his hands suddenly scored a point, and suddenly numerous palm shadows broke out around his shoulders, turning into two countless The mighty iron palm torrent composed of palm power, as if his arms had been transformed into two huge wings in an instant, whistled and swept toward the brigade.

The story of Liu Xuan, whose world name is "Beidou Shenquan", includes Beidou and Nandou. The Beidou Shenquan is passed down from generation to generation, and Nandou Shengquan is divided into 108 factions. Liu Xuan studied under Renxing, one of Nandou ’s six holy fists. He originally practiced Nandou Egret, but after learning the martial arts of martial arts, he did not challenge the factions in accordance with the tradition of Nandou holy fist. Hundred and eight schools of martial arts combined into one, but constantly pursued a higher realm, derived a new genre with their martial arts, and finally created a self-created duel with Saint Emperor Shaosa, the strongest of Nandou Shengquan. The one hundred and eight star fist of Nandou defeated Shaoshana's Phoenix Boxing, which is at the top of the traditional Nandou 108 school.

He is usually not well-known because he spends most of his time and energy in training martial arts and instructing new players. He rarely does any tasks and never competes for fame and profit. Although the skill is high, but in addition to the announcement of the top ten masters of the system every time, it is never revealed in front of the world.

But at this moment, he shot with all his strength, and the outburst of anger was really like the gods descending, making everyone look at him!

The wind screamed, the palms were like rain, the sound of bombardment and screams continued, but his figure rushed directly into the brigade of the Qing army as if there was no obstruction, and beat the road and the large surrounding Qing army. East and west crooked, unable to defeat the army. Only a few breathing kung fu opened a blood path for Cheng Peng among the brigades of the Qing army who rushed to the mountain like a mountain!

What is Qianjun Piyi? This is a thousand soldiers!

Seeing this scene, sneer, ridiculous, ridiculous ... all kinds of laughter came to an abrupt end like a duck with a pinched neck.

In the hot air of midsummer, besides the hot murderous murder, it was Dorgon's screaming with exhaustion.

"Save the drive! Save the drive! Save the drive!"

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