Although it was two or three hundred meters away, Su Peng could still see clearly that the middle-aged martial artist in Tsing Yi was about forty-five years old, and he looked a little thin, but his martial arts were superb, and he was still standing under the attacks of the twelve dry corpses and those white-clothed warlocks and True God Sect warlocks.

This person's martial arts are also very special, he is holding a purple sword in his hand, every sword, the sword must bring out a phantom of more than five meters, the phantom is attached to the purple sword, invisible but qualitative, the dry corpse swept by the phantom of this sword, the bad karma in the body has been beaten out in a short time, so this middle-aged warrior in Tsing Yi can persist until now.

It's just that this Tsing Yi martial artist, although his sword moves are powerful, but Su Peng always feels that this person looks a little weak, and his steps are slightly vain, as if he doesn't have much strength, although he will not be defeated in a short time, but it seems that he can't support it for too long.

"It's from Zixiamen?!!"

Su Peng thought with some hesitation when he saw the man's sword moves.

The sword move of the middle-aged warrior in Tsing Yi with a phantom shadow is definitely not a sword gang, but it is a bit like a sword intent martial arts, but Su Peng is not sure.

But the man's green clothes made Su Peng feel very familiar, very much like the one he was wearing, but from a distance, the style was a little different.

Seeing that this person was besieged by Yang Xi's guards and those dried corpses, Su Peng felt a little anxious in his heart, he jumped directly, flew onto the chain bridge, and flew along the iron cable towards the isolated Shizhu Mountain.

This chain bridge is nearly 300 meters long and five or six meters wide, which is very wide, and the iron cable is very wide, about thirty or forty centimeters thick, enough for people to settle down, but it is just rickety. If you don't have a good body, you don't dare to go up.

However, this is no problem for Su Peng at all, the two body methods he practiced can treat this kind of terrain as flat ground, and he saw Su Peng's body flying vertically, flying over the iron cable.

Soon, Su Peng had already crossed half of the chain bridge.

At this time, President Yang Xi, who was besieging the middle-aged martial artist in Tsing Yi over there, also found that Su Peng had arrived here, and she turned around and shouted. Immediately, four or five white-clothed warlocks turned around, constantly mobilizing various spells, and shot at Su Pengji, who was advancing on the chain bridge.

Su Peng snorted coldly, Jiuyang's internal force was released, and there were no particularly piercing characters among those white-clothed warlocks, and those ice bullet fireballs and fire rain wind blades were blown away by Su Peng's external internal force before they came into contact with Su Peng.

Su Peng took advantage of this opportunity and advanced another eighty or ninety meters. Seeing that he was about to rush to the lone peak of the stone pillar.

"It's all rubbish!"

On the lonely peak of the stone pillar, a white-clothed warlock who was about fifty years old and had a little white hair on his head shouted, shouting. I saw him wave his hands, and the two swords on his back, one purple and one green, suddenly flew up from the scabbard.

Su Peng looked at it, and his pupils shrank slightly. These two swords, one purple and one green, are a bit like two legendary swords.

I saw that the white-clothed warlock in his fifties had words in his mouth. The smell of thunderbolt and scorching began to appear in the air, and the magic energy was concentrated on the two purple and blue twin swords flying in the air, and there seemed to be wind and thunder on those two swords, not only the thunder flashed around the sword body, but also controlled the wind, and the speed was much faster.

The white-clothed warlock in his fifties pinched his hands, cast a sword trick, and shouted in his mouth: "Wind and thunder flying sword slash the demons, go!" ”

Suddenly, the purple and blue twin swords flying in the air, as if they had spirituality, shot towards Su Pengfei.

"The devil is by your side, you have killed the wrong person!"

Su Peng couldn't help but sneer when he heard the words in the other party's mouth, but his body flew up in the air, his feet were dotted, and his body shot out.

At this time, Su Peng, the Ascending Boots under his feet and the ability brought by the Qingfeng Carving Inner Dan were activated at the same time, and at the same time he performed the Lingyun Flying Light Skill, every time he moved forward, the span was much larger than before, I am afraid that there would be a distance of eight or nine meters in one step, if he took all seven steps, I am afraid that he would be able to fly out more than sixty meters away.

The white-clothed warlock in his fifties was silent, his words were just a habitual sword trick, but it had no practical significance, at this moment, this person concentrated on controlling the purple and blue twin swords flying like thunder in the air, and strangled Su Peng in the air.

This pair of purple and blue swords seemed to be intertwined with each other, constantly changing and intertwining with each other, but because these two swords were made of special materials, they were so intersecting like double helixes and flying around, not only did not slow down, but accelerated each other, faster and faster.

In Su Peng's pupils, this pair of purple and blue swords was also reflected, these two swords were extremely fast and powerful, and they were in front of Su Peng in a blink of an eye.

"Slash!"

Just when the purple and blue twin swords mixed with wind and thunder came to him, Su Peng would swing out the bladeless sword in the air.

With this sword, Su Peng's speed of swinging the sword was not slower than usual, but it was not much faster, but it was so coincidental that it happened to meet the purple and green swords that were several times faster, as if these two swords were just coming up to slash Su Peng.

I only heard a thunderous sound in the air, and the purple flying sword flying in front of it was smashed by Su Peng's sword drawing style of the Aiki realm, and exploded directly in the air, while the cyan flying sword, which flew slower, was broken in half, and the flying sword in the second half spun and flew out, but no longer listened to the command of the flying sword master, and flew directly out of the sword and fell into the abyss under the iron cable.

In the abyss under the chain bridge, there is no bottom at all, as if it is endless, like an underground extension, looking at the color of the abyss makes people feel a kind of evil magic, people who are not firm enough will even can't help but have the urge to jump down, this has a cyan flying sword falling, and soon disappeared.

"Shhhh

"Poof!"

At the same time that the purple flying sword was smashed, and the cyan flying sword was shattered, two voices sounded.

The previous voice was the amount of magic power carried on the purple and green twin swords, although the two swords were destroyed, but the amount of magic power on them was stimulated, forming a thunderbolt power grid, enveloping Su Peng's body.

And the voice behind it was the sound of a mouthful of blood spurted out by the white-clothed warlock in his fifties on the lonely peak of the stone pillar.

The purple and green double swords, which were sacrificed with his essence blood, were destroyed at this time, and the heart of this white-clothed warlock in his fifties seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But this person spit out a mouthful of blood, but as if it was not himself, his hand immediately reached into his arms, and his eyes were still firmly fixed in the direction of Su Peng, wanting to see if the move just now would throw Su Pengdian into the endless abyss.

It's just that how can everything in the world be as he wishes?

But seeing that in the thunder net on the chain bridge, Su Peng's figure broke through it directly, continued to step on the void, and attacked the stone pillar lone peak.

In fact, Su Peng is not without things, the power of the thunder net is not bad, Su Peng's body was half paralyzed in an instant, and he almost really fell into the Tao.

However, the internal strength that Su Peng practiced was a rare top-grade internal skill in the world, and since it was a top-grade internal skill, it would naturally not be so weak.

If it was ordinary internal strength, the thunder net just now would be enough to disperse the internal force and make Su Peng fall into the abyss, but Jiuyang's internal force was extraordinary, even if his body was paralyzed, it was still running.

Although Su Peng's body was paralyzed for a moment, immediately, Jiuyang's internal force stimulated Su Peng's body to return to normal, and those thunderbolts were expelled from his body.

It's just that although he has Jiuyang's internal strength, Su Peng's hair stood up when he passed through the thunder net, and even at this moment it still exuded some scorched smell, and even a handful of hairs were still standing so stubbornly under the action of static electricity.

However, Su Peng's Lingyun Flying Body Crossing was not affected, and he continued to rush forward.

Su Peng's body flew in the air, but his gaze was locked on the middle-aged white-clothed warlock who attacked him with the purple and blue double swords.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Su Peng said in his heart, and at the same time, his mind moved, and a phantom that fused sword intent and internal force shot towards the middle-aged white-clothed warlock.

Sword Intent Martial Arts ...... Glimpse of light!

The middle-aged man in white standing on the edge of the stone pillar lonely peak was very prescient, after his purple and blue swords did not make a contribution, but were collapsed, he had already expected in his heart that he would definitely be the target of Su Peng's first attack.

Therefore, while he vomited blood, his hand reached into his arms and touched a magic weapon to save his life.

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Peng's revenge would come so quickly, and even before the other party landed on the Stone Pillar Lonely Peak, this revenge came.

But this person reacted quickly, and almost instantly, he activated the life-saving magic weapon in his hand.

"Huh!"

In an instant, a pale yellow spell shield shield emerged from him, as if it was going to block Su Peng's floating light and shadow sword technique for him.

This middle-aged white-clothed warlock is very confident in his life-saving magic weapon, this thing has saved his life more than once, its strength is in the midst of ten thousand arrows, and it can resist for a certain time, Su Peng's shot is just a phantom, and he is confident that he can still block it.

However, he immediately realized that he had thought wrong.

"Click!"

A sound that seemed to be the sound of glass breaking sounded in front of the man.

The pale yellow cover that appeared around him was like glass, and it was instantly broken through by Su Peng's floating light and shadow sword technique.

However, the phantom of the Floating Light Glimpse Sword Technique seemed to become a little lighter because of the pale yellow cover, but it still hit the body of the white-clothed middle-aged warlock.

The middle-aged warlock in white didn't make a scream, he turned into a rolling gourd, spraying blood and being knocked out of the air.

It's just that his magic weapon, after all, blocked the phantom of the floating light and glimpse swordsmanship, so he didn't become a human skin sack, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, Su Peng had already flown in the air several times in a row and came to the lone peak of the stone pillar.

And at this time, the middle-aged Qingyi warrior who was surrounded by twelve dry corpses used his sword with a purple phantom to force back the dry corpse on one side, and happened to see the phantom released by Su Peng just now.

He was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and said:

"This is the Floating Light Glimpse Sword Technique, whose apprentice are you?" (To be continued......)