Rise of Qinglian

Peng Tianyu's eyes were gloomy. When he first received the news, he really wanted to destroy the Qianyang Sect, but he has calmed down now.

With the current strength of the Peng family, it is impossible to destroy the Qianyang sect. The Qianyang sect has more than ten god-transforming monks. The Wang family does have this strength, but the Wang family cannot destroy the Qianyang sect for the sake of the Peng family.

Even if the Wang family is willing to destroy the Qianyang sect for the Peng family, Master Wufeng can also destroy the Peng family.

The Peng family now needs time to develop, and it will not be too late to destroy the Qianyang sect when the family becomes stronger.

To be honest, Peng Tianyu was a little envious of those high-level casual cultivators who would avenge themselves, run away if they couldn't be beaten, and then come back to take revenge after their cultivation improved greatly, but he couldn't do it. He had to consider the more than 70,000 members of his clan.

"Break off your own arm? Hum, Fellow Daoist Wang, do you think we are your subordinates?"

The old man in golden robe sneered, joking, the Wang family's deity asked him to cut off his own arm, so he cut off his own arm? Is he shameless?

"If you don't do it, I will do it myself."

Wang Lihe's face turned cold. The Peng and Wang families were already married, and Peng Tianyu had promised to take back the Yingang Stone Mine and hand it over to the Wang family for mining.

Whether it was for the Yingang Stone Mine or to stand up for the Peng family, he would take action.

The Wang family rarely makes enemies in the interior, and now they are going to break this rule.

Wang Lihe pressed the sword technique, and three flying swords with erratic blue light flew out from the sword box and floated in mid-air.

He jumped up and flew out. With a pinch of the sword technique, the three blue flying swords made loud sword sounds and shook. A stream of blue sword energy swept in, spreading in all directions like a stormy wave. There, trees and mountain peaks were shattered by the dense sword energy.

Five breaths later, tens of thousands of blue flying swords floated in the sky with a terrifying momentum.

"Let me learn from fellow Taoist Wang's clever trick. If I lose, the Yingang Stone Mine will belong to you. We will cut off one of our arms and leave. If I win, the Yingang Stone Mine will belong to our Qianyang Sect."

The old man in golden robe suggested.

"Return? What a joke, the Yingang Stone Mine was originally the Peng family's. When did it become yours? Regardless of winning or losing, the Yingang Stone Mine belongs to the Peng family. If you defeat me, you can leave. If you lose to me, everyone involved will The disciple of the Qianyang Sect who committed this incident cut off one of his arms and left this place."

Wang Lihe retorted unceremoniously, "Are you kidding? The Qianyang Sect doesn't even have a Void Refining cultivator, but they want to negotiate terms with him?"

The old man in golden robe had an ugly look on his face. He really didn't have the confidence to negotiate terms with Wang Lihe, but Wang Lihe's terms were too harsh. In order to seize the Yingang Stone Mine, the Qianyang Sect killed many high-level monks, including one Transformation monk.

"What? You don't agree? That's fine, then it's a life and death fight."

Wang Lihe's face turned cold and full of murderous intent.

"Okay, it's up to you. If I lose to you, we will cut off our arms and leave."

The golden-robed old man gritted his teeth and agreed. He was not afraid of Wang Lihe. If he really killed Wang Lihe, Master Wufeng might not be able to protect him. He would have no choice but to run for his life and become a casual cultivator.

The old man in gold robe opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out, turning into a banner with golden light flashing continuously. There was a golden python pattern on the flag.

With a squeeze of his magic formula, the void shook and twisted, and countless red fires suddenly emerged. After a blur, they turned into red fireballs.

Fire energy within a hundred miles radius suddenly gathered towards this place, and the temperature suddenly increased. A huge red fire cloud floated in the sky, emitting terrifying high temperatures, and the void twisted and deformed.

Tens of thousands of red fireballs hit Wang Lihe, as if they were going to drown Wang Lihe's figure.

Wang Lihe squeezed his sword skills, and tens of thousands of blue flying swords came forward.

The red fireball collided with the blue flying sword, and powerful air waves erupted, with flames flying all over the sky.

There were ripples in the void above Wang Lihe's head, and a golden fire palm hundreds of feet in size appeared out of thin air, emitting terrifying heat, and struck Wang Lihe head-on.

Wang Lihe was already on guard. With a flick of his sleeve, a flashing blue bead flew out and flew around him. After the aura surged, it turned into a thick blue water curtain, covering Wang Lihe. whole body,

The golden fire palm hit the blue water curtain, and there was a muffled sound. The golden fire palm exploded and turned into a billowing golden flame, drowning Wang Lihe's figure.

The golden-robed old man flicked his sleeves, and a long bow with glittering golden light appeared in his hand. Four red arrows appeared in his hand. The arrow was a mini snake head. He opened the bow and nocked the arrow.

The sound of "swish, swish, swish" pierced the air, and four red arrows flew out. After a blur, they turned into four red fire pythons more than a hundred feet long. This was the transformation of mana. The only drawback was that the arrows It's just a spiritual treasure, not a heavenly spiritual treasure.

He flicked his sleeves, and a small golden square seal flew out, emitting frightening fluctuations of spiritual energy. It was obviously a heavenly spiritual treasure.

The small golden seal suddenly glowed with golden light and disappeared.

At this time, the golden flames slowly dissipated, and Wang Lihe was covered with a thick curtain of blue water, safe and sound.

Four red fire pythons rushed over, spitting out a burst of red flames, submerging the blue water curtain, and hitting the blue water curtain at the same time, making a muffled sound.

There was a flash of golden light, and a small square seal with flashing golden light appeared in the void above Wang Lihe's head. It instantly grew in size and crashed down on his face.

Peng Tianyu's face tightened, ready to take action at any time.

A blue misty sword energy suddenly swept out from the sea of ​​fire, and suddenly condensed, turning into two blue misty blue sword lights. One sky-high sword light knocked away the giant seals in all directions, and one sky-high sword light slashed away. The four red fire pythons let out a mournful scream and suddenly turned into four red arrows and flew out.

The old man in gold robe also wanted to implement other methods. A sword cry resounded throughout the world, and the three blue flying swords suddenly merged into one, turning into a giant sword that was more than a hundred feet long.

The sky-high giant sword slashed towards the golden-robed old man in the air, and dense blue sword energy swept out, like a majestic peak, heading straight towards the golden-robed old man with great momentum.

Wherever the sword energy passed, air waves rolled and the void twisted and deformed.

The expression of the old man in golden robe changed, and he pinched the magic formula, and the golden flag suddenly emitted a golden light, releasing a golden flame, which turned into a golden wall of fire, blocking the incoming sword energy.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the dense blue sword energy defeated the golden wall of fire. The golden flags flew in place and turned into a golden python more than a hundred feet long.

The giant golden python opened its bloody mouth and sucked in all the blue sword energy that came towards it.

A sky-high giant sword came forward and struck the golden python. The golden python let out a shrill roar, and its body was torn into pieces, turning into a golden flag with twinkling lights. There were several small cracks on the flagpole.

The giant sword held up to the sky went straight towards the golden-robed old man, with the intention of killing him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, stop, I admit defeat."

The old man in gold robes yelled and held out a glittering golden shield, which expanded and stood in front of him.

There was a muffled sound, and the golden shield was just a spiritual treasure, unable to block the attack of a set of flying swords.

Small cracks appeared on the surface of the golden shield, and the cracks became larger and larger, and the golden shield eventually fell into pieces.

The sky-high sword flew past, and the golden-robed old man's left arm was chopped off.

Obviously, Wang Lihe still showed mercy. If it were not for the fear of Master Wufeng, the old man in gold robe would have died.

Seeing this scene, the young woman in the gold skirt was frightened. Without saying a word, she took out a golden flying sword and cut off her right arm.

Wang Lihe has a complete set of Tongtian Lingbao, as well as defensive Tongtian Lingbao. He is still a swordsman, and he can't beat Wang Lihe in a sparring match, let alone a life and death battle.

At this time, the flames dissipated, and Wang Lihe was safe and sound, looking indifferent.

The old man in golden robe endured severe pain, ordered his disciples to cut off an arm, and left in despair with his disciples.

After witnessing the entire fighting process, Peng Tianyu and other Peng family monks were filled with admiration.

As expected of a child of the Wang family, he has great personal magical powers and many treasures, which is really enviable to them.

"Fellow Daoist Peng, send someone to collect the body. I will stay here until my people arrive."

Wang Lihe ordered.

Peng Tianyu agreed and sent people to repair the formation and collect the bodies of the killed tribesmen at the same time.