Chapter 1253: Nightmare
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"Hiss......"
The rain of blood sprinkled through the air, like blooming flowers fluttering in the air.
The purple shadow blade conjured from the shield of torture was like a flying bolt that traveled through the endless years, silent, sharp and sharp......
Pei Ye's pupils constricted to the extreme, full of infinite fear, and watched as his two legs broke away from his body and flew in front of him.
Shocked!
Fear!
All the shame, anger, and hatred before turned into unprecedented trembling......
All the Martial Sect disciples inside and outside the entire Xingqing Peak had their eyes completely wide open, and they were all frightened, and the chill of Sen Han was running down their backs.
My scalp is tingling and my feet are shaking!
For all the supporters of the West Dome Peak Academy and Pei Ye, this scene in front of them would become a nightmare that they would linger for the rest of their lives.
This moment will be reduced to a memory imprint that they will never forget.
......
Even if it was Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and others, their faces were faintly pale, and they never thought that Pei Ye's would usher in such a miserable end.
Chu Zhen had obviously spared his life.
In the blink of an eye, he lost a pair of legs.
So far, he has been reduced to a waste.
If it weren't for Situ Song's palm strength just now that slightly changed the trajectory of the shadow blade, Chu Chen's blow would only cut Pei Ye in two.
Die here in an instant!
......
At this moment, the faint purple glow in Chu Zhen's eyes slowly subsided.
Six of the black dots are also hidden.
Compared to the five-star demon pupil that focuses on defense, the holy body bloodline that evolved into a six-star has re-evolved to a higher level of powerful power.
The Torture Shield is no longer limited to the defensive end.
Can also be used for attacks!
The shield that is already an amazing shield of torture and wounds, once used in an attack, is as lethal as it is comparable to the power of an artifact.
......
"Bang!"
Pei Ye, who fell from a high altitude, slammed heavily on the devastated fighting platform, and the severe pain and heavy physical and mental injuries made him crazy like a mad dog.
"Ah......h
The miserable screams were terrifying, followed by a large mouthful of blood gushing out, and he fell directly to the ground, unconscious.
The chief disciple of the West Dome Peak.
Not long ago, it was still proud of the audience.
In the blink of an eye, it was as miserable as a dead dog.
All of this is thanks to Chu Zhen.
......
Looking at Pei Ye, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Situ Song, the lord of the West Dome Peak, had angry eyes and was extremely angry.
He glared at Chu Scar, and his eyes revealed a thick chill and murderous intent.
"You're so bold......"
The words are like ice, cold and biting.
Suddenly, Situ Song's body directly erupted with an unshakable majestic momentum, and he actually flew towards Chu Zhen's location.
......
"Stop!" Beichen Peak Lord Yuan Shang shouted loudly.
The East Xuan Peak Lord boiled Yunzhuang, and the South Spirit Peak Lord Ning Qiushui was also shocked.
No one thought that Situ Song would be so violent that he would attack a mere disciple regardless of the identity of the peak master.
......
It was a surprise that happened.
But everyone didn't have time to stop it.
Chu Zhen's eyes sank, his fists clenched, and endless manic Xuansha divine thunder flowed out of his body.
But in just the next moment, all the power released by Chu Zhen was suppressed, and the dark blue thunder lightning pillar was all retracted, and even the True Yuan Force operating inside the body fell into a state of stagnation and confinement......
"It's not good, it's the 'Soul Binding Technique'......" someone in the audience exclaimed.
Soul binding!
Situ Song's original technique of imprisonment can instantly solidify the opponent's power into a static state.
Everyone in the audience was shocked!
This Situ Songguo really wanted to take Chu Zhen's life to vent the hatred in his heart.
......
Looking at Chu Zhen, who was almost unable to move, Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi, Wu Yan and others were all as white as paper.
"Brother Chu Chen......"
"Stop!"
......
Without any pause, Situ Song's condensed Gang Fierce Palm was like a wild dragon going out to sea, crushing down towards the Chu Marks below.
Chu Zhen's pupils constricted sharply.
Endless destruction surged down.
Just when everyone thought that Chu Zhen was going to die, a heavy and violent explosion of "Tom ......" was vented in the sky above Lingxiao Platform, and the fierce True Yuan Power mixed with the chaotic spiritual power spread across the audience......
Under a pair of stunned gazes, Situ Song's sharp palm power was the first to impact on a light curtain composed of thousands of runes.
"That's rune art...... He's still a sect-level tattoo artist......"
A subconscious sentence blurted out from the mouth of Ning Qiushui, the lord of Nanling Peak.
Runecraft!
Sect-level Tattoo Magician!
......
A simple sentence once again set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone in the audience.
Every time it is more and more shocking!
Every time more than an accident!
Just like Chu Chen's continuous hole cards, all the things that happened today shocked everyone to doubt their lives.
Wickedness?
Talented?
At this moment, all the geniuses were eclipsed.
Even Qiu Xingyi, who was at the top of the Tianwu list, quietly became Chu Zhen's foil.
......
Who can?
But no one compares!
......
However, it was only a moment's effort, and the rune light curtain in front of Chu Zhen's body that was transformed by the spiritual power was immediately shattered by Situ Song's domineering palm power......
After all, he is the master of the Peak Academy!
The existence of the entire Martial Sect under one person and above ten thousand people.
No matter how evil Chu Zhen is, it is difficult to compete with it.
The brilliant rune light curtain exploded into countless fragments of light and shadow, and Chu Zhen's body was also shocked, and while retreating back again and again, a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth......
A palm is not dead!
Situ Song's second palm followed, and the terrifying power swept down.
At this moment, an imposing figure stood in front of Chu Zhen's body, and he also raised his palm, and the thin dry palm that lingered around the strong True Yuan Force struck Situ Song's palm strongly......
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The thunderous explosion shook the heavens and the earth, the frenzied strong wind and waves roared in the sky, the chaotic stones under the Lingxiao platform shattered together, and the aftermath of the churning True Yuan Force was like a tide......
The two of them each stepped back towards the rear.
I saw that the person who came was none other than Yuan Shang, the lord of Beichen Peak.
"Situ Song...... Yuan Shang frowned, showing his majesty, and called the other party by name, "Blatantly attacking a disciple, will you live to the dog's body?"
At the last moment, save Chu Zhen.
Everyone in Beichen Peak Courtyard breathed a sigh of relief.
Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao immediately rushed to the Douwu platform.
"Brother Chu Zhen, how are you?" Ye Yao asked anxiously, with a look of worry on her eyebrows.
Chu Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
He immediately raised his eyes to look at Situ Song in front of him, and a chill surged in his eyes.
......
And Situ Song's eyes were even redder, and it could be said that he gritted his teeth with hatred for Chu Zhen.
was glaring at Yuan Shang, who was blocking in front of him, and before he could speak, a breath that made people tremble from the bottom of his heart spread out in the sky above Xingqing Peak.
"Do it in front of this sect master, are you afraid that I won't exist?"
The indifferent voice and tone were calm, as if the water of an ancient well.
But this sentence without any mood fluctuations directly caused the face of the Lord of the Peak Courtyard to change suddenly......
Situ Song's heartstrings trembled suddenly, and all the anger and arrogance in his heart disappeared immediately, as if waking up from a dream, Situ Song immediately knelt on his knees.
"The Sect Master is angry, I am confused for a while, and I beg the Sect Master to forgive me!"
"...... Uproar"
In an instant, all the disciples and high-level elders of the entire Xingqing Peak stood up, bowed their heads, and groaned in unison.
"Sect Master, calm your anger!"