Leng Shuangrong's reminder was timely, but Xu Wenchuan was already out of anger at this time, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. In the bursts of roars, ten percent of the true qi in the body had already been condensed, turning into a palm power that rolled like a turbid wave slapping on the embankment, and poured towards Pingfeipeng.

"Just ants, dare to act in front of this seat? Go back! ”

In the face of Xu Wenchuan's offensive as if he was going to open a mountain and split the mountains, Ping Feipeng was sarcastic and mocking, until Xu Wenchuan's palm gesture reached him, he snorted coldly, his long sleeves swayed, and a silver-gray light flashed and disappeared, but Xu Wenchuan was like being hammered, and immediately let out a muffled snort in the air, and his body was like a baseball that was volleyed away, and rolled back backwards at an alarming speed.

"Senior brother!" Seeing this situation, Wu Qiujun's face changed wildly, and he flew up without thinking about it, and volleyed up to meet him.

Burst!

Wu Qiujun's hand had just touched Xu Wenchuan, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a bloody arrow. Together with Xu Wenchuan, they both fell to the ground. It can be seen how powerful the inconspicuous sleeve of Ping Feipeng is!

Xu Wenchuan suffered a big loss, his injuries were not light, and his face was pale. With the support of Wang Yangde and Duan Lengyan, he stood up. His face was full of bitterness, thinking that he was also a famous master, but in front of Ping Feipeng, it was so unbearable. Is the gap between the ordinary world world realm and the Daomen world world realm really so big?

"How's it going, does it taste good? Do you want to try again, you stupid mortals? Ping Feipeng's cold and electric gaze swept around, with a explicit sneer on his face, and said coldly.

"You ......" Xu Wenchuan was angry, gritting his teeth and wanting to rush up and fight with Ping Feipeng.

Wu Qiujun didn't dare to let him mess around again, so he hurriedly pulled him back, and said repeatedly, "Senior brother, you have to be calm!" ”

Leng Shuangrong knew in her heart that the only person who could fight with Ping Feipeng at the moment was her. Leng Shuangrong did not escape, her face was solemn, and she faced Ping Feipeng.

"The surname is Ping, what you want is our ancestors and grandchildren, so why embarrass others? Come on, you and I don't seem to have fought each other properly, so let's divide it today! Cold Frost Rong said coldly.

"Divide the high? Are you worthy? Laugh to death! Eat me first! ”

Ping Fei laughed vigorously, and with a press of his palm, a huge palm shadow several people tall immediately fell from the sky and pressed straight down towards Cold Frost Rong. Leng Shuangrong's eyebrows condensed, and she didn't dare to slack off, and released all the true qi in her body, turning it into a sharp cold light like a sword blade, and slammed straight into the palm shadow.

A series of muffled sounds, like dense firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve, countless Dao True Qi and Dao Qi turbulence, splashing everywhere, oscillating a piece of dust that makes people unable to open their eyes, the power is amazing, it is simply moving!

Leng Shuang Rong's true qi was weaker in the end, and when the palm shadow was broken, Leng Shuang Rong's whole person involuntarily took a few steps back, obviously panting. This collision alone consumed almost half of her true qi.

"Not bad, not bad! You actually resisted my palm, and this seat is underestimating you. But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, I want to see how long you can last. As he spoke, Ping Feipeng's second palm had already been split, and he refused to leave even a moment of respite to Leng Shuangrong.

Leng Shuang Rong had no choice but to grit her teeth, release her true qi, and meet it.

The second palm shadow had just shattered, and the third palm shadow had already condensed and formed. Looking at Leng Shuangrong's expression, it was more and more painful every moment, but Ping Feipeng was more and more proud every moment. Looking at the exhausted Cold Frost Rong, Ping Feipeng's face was full of smiles.

"What's wrong, Cold Frost Rong? I'm not serious yet, are you already dead? What a great consummation, it's just a joke! ”

"Yuecui, Yongsi, before I fall, you guys go quickly!"

Even though Leng Shuang Rong was ten thousand unwilling, she had to admit that before she cultivated Dao Qi, she was not Ping Feipeng's opponent at all. The way to survive is over, and she can only create more opportunities for Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi to escape before Ping Feipeng gets serious.

"Nope! Grandma, how can we leave you? Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi shouted together, their voices were poignant, destroying people's intestines!

Leng Shuangrong gritted her teeth to resist Ping Feipeng's coercion, and said continuously, "When is this happening, and you are still talking about this?" As long as you can live, what is the pity of my old wife when she dies? Also, no matter what, I have to rescue Xu Yaoting, as long as he lives, he can avenge me! ”

"Grandma......" Sister Leng Yuecui was crying silently at this time.

"Humph! Today, you are all going to die, and no one wants to get away! Cold Frost Rong, you can be the first one! ”

Ping Feipeng snorted coldly, his palm suddenly clenched into a fist, only to hear a bang, a ball of silver-gray Dao Qi burst out from his fist, and then suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of strands of silver, like a thin needle, scattered in all directions, straight towards the few dead points on Leng Shuangrong's body.

Wan Dong had also used such a move, but he was gritted by Cold Frost Rong and cracked it with all his might. But obviously, this move of Ping Feipeng is stronger and more fierce! It made Leng Shuangrong feel at a loss and at a loss.

Leng Shuang Rong thought that she would be able to hold out for a while no matter what, at least she could hold out until Leng Yuecui and they left safely. But she forgot that the death hole on her body, Ping Feipeng also knew the way. And once Ping Feipeng targets these death holes, her death will be in sight.

Leng Shuang Rong was about to be shrouded in the silver light like a cow's hair in the west, and Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi seemed to be frozen and frozen. A deep pathos swept through their entire hearts like a flood.

The sisters knew better than anyone else what that meant, but they could do nothing but watch.

"Hahaha...... Cold Frost Rong, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into! You brought it all on yourself, and you can't blame anyone else! "Ping Feipeng has already held Leng Shuang Rong's life in the palm of his hand, and once he kills Leng Shuang Rong, the rest of the people are just lambs to be slaughtered.

However, Pingfei's unbridled laughter didn't last long, and Leng Shuangrong shouldn't be killed! With a pause, he rose to the sky, and a figure, faster than the light, suddenly blocked in front of Cold Frost Rong.

"Yaoting!" Seeing that figure clearly, Leng Yuecui's whole person couldn't help but tremble with joy, and her shouts trembled even more.

Not only Leng Yuecui, Leng Yongsi, Xu Wenchuan, Wu Qiujun, Duan Lengyan, Wang Yangde, and even Leng Shuangrong, they were all excited at this time, and they wanted to shout as loudly as Leng Yuecui, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't shout a word. Only tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't stop it......