Li Yingqi and Dan Chenzi glanced at each other, and Li Yingqi murmured softly: "Could it be that this is the effect of the combination of the two swords of heaven and thunder? It turns out that the combination of heaven and thunder turned into the sun." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Danchenzi glanced at her and asked puzzledly, "Why can't you see him all of a sudden?" ”

Li Yingqi said faintly: "Because he has entered the speed of the streamer at this time, it is not visible to the naked eye at all, you look at the blood river." ”

Danchenzi turned his head to look, but saw that there seemed to be something running back and forth in the blood river, creating ditches, and then the blood river that was pierced out of the ditch quickly thinned and finally disappeared.

To describe it intuitively, it's like using a pencil to scribble a ball of graffiti, and then erasing it with an eraser.

With the combined Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords, the blood river disappeared faster, and at this time, the hidden spring in the blood river was as anxious as a lost dog, panicked like a fish that slipped through the net, desperately urging the blood river to retreat towards the blood hole.

"Wow, master, you actually have the sun and real fire, and you are too uninteresting, you don't want to enjoy this good thing. Xiao Peng suddenly received a Nanming Lihuo Sword in his mind, with the thought of indignation.

With his palms folded together, Xiao Peng, who maintained the state of combining his two swords, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and replied angrily with a divine thought: "Don't talk about it, in this state, I have to consume a lot of mana every breath, how long has it been? ”

"Uh...... Well! when I didn't say it. ”

In a moment, under the combined force of Xiao Peng and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the blood river has been steamed dry for more than a hundred miles, nearly a third, as long as it lasts for a few more minutes, the blood river will be completely steamed dry, what makes Xiao Peng strange is that in this more than 100 miles of blood river, he has not even touched a single Youquan Yuan Shen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Peng's heart suddenly tightened, "It's not good, Youquan wants to run, hmph, I'll go and destroy the blood cave first, see where you run." ”

After a certain plan, Xiao Peng immediately turned around and flew towards the blood hole, with Xiao Peng's flight speed at the speed of light at this time, it was just a blink of an eye to get to the blood hole, looking at the breach at the top of the big mountain where the blood hole was located, Xiao Peng unceremoniously drilled into it.

After a few breaths, the whole mountain began to tremble, and the earth and rock blocks quickly dissolved into magma in the violent tremors, but in a few moments, the mountain where the blood cave was located was completely a scorching mountain of flames.

The lava began to flow downward, filling the hollow belly of the mountain, and the blood cave no longer existed, and when Youquan returned here with a blood river of only more than 100 miles left, he was dumbfounded when he saw a lava mountain that had completely melted.

At this time, he couldn't help but ask himself, what kind of opponent he was facing this time! Even when he faced Bai Mei, he had never been so aggrieved.

In mid-air, under the river of blood, Xiao Peng separated his hands and temporarily withdrew from the state of combining swords, and it only took about two minutes to enter the state of combining swords, and his mana had already gone to more than forty percent, so it seemed that he could not even reach the state of combining swords for five minutes.

"Youquan, do you remember me? Five years ago, I was pressed and beaten by you, and I had no power to fight back, I can't imagine it! In just five years, the person who was pressed and beaten became you. Xiao Peng sneered and looked at the Blood River, his voice was rolling like thunder, and the hidden spring in the Blood River could be heard clearly.

"Roar"

A blood demon condensed out in front of Xiao Peng, and Youquan instantly saw Xiao Peng clearly through the eyes of the blood demon, "It's you, that loose cultivator, damn it, my demon Dao has always been with you to scatter well water and not violate river water, why do you have to help the hypocrites of the Emei faction deal with me?"

"Hehe, I'm an immortal, you're a demon, do you still need a reason? Besides, the reason why your Demon Dao and the water of the loose cultivation well do not violate the river water is because you can't afford to provoke the loose cultivation, but it's not that you don't want to provoke the scattered cultivation. Xiao Peng pouted disdainfully.

"You ......" Youquan was robbed by Xiao Peng so white that Xuan didn't have a mouthful of natal essence blood spurting out, and shouted angrily at the moment: "Then you will die for me!"

"Hey, that's what you need to do. Xiao Peng pursed his lips disdainfully, his hands were ready to merge at any time, as soon as Youquan's words fell, several blood demons had already appeared in the blood river, and a red light shot down in an instant, enveloping the void where Xiao Peng was before, however, Xiao Peng had already disappeared.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With several explosions in a row, the blood demons that attacked Xiao Peng had already exploded, but Youquan didn't even see how those blood demons were destroyed.

Subsequently, the Blood River began to disappear again, Xiao Peng and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons moved one after the other, moving relatively, the speed of light was 300,000 kilometers per second, 600,000 li, in other words, for the remaining radius of the Blood River of more than 100 miles, Xiao Peng could not even use 0.001 seconds in theory.

However, it was a straight-line speed, Xiao Peng rushed from one end to the other, it was indeed a blink of an eye, but the little sun created by the combination of the two swords of heaven and thunder, containing the power of the sun's true fire, was only about three zhang in radius, so Xiao Peng needed to stop, turn around, and then run over these few actions, and in order to avoid "colliding" with the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, Xiao Peng had to be careful.

Although Xiao Peng's speed of erasing the blood river is quite fast, it still takes some time.

Youquan finally couldn't hold it anymore, when there were only fifty or sixty miles left in the blood river, Youquan knew that the general trend had gone today, and if he didn't leave, I'm afraid he would have to stay here, those two perverts, not to mention the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuan Gods, even one hundred thousand million yuan gods were not enough for them to kill!

At the edge of the Blood River, far away from the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, the body of Youquan suddenly burst out of the Blood River, preparing to use the Blood Escape Method to escape from the range of Shu Mountain.

However, he only paid attention to the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, but he couldn't pay attention to Xiao Peng at all, because the speed of light was not visible to the naked eye at all, and that speed, in a small area, at least 300,000 kilometers, or even 600,000 kilometers, was basically a state of teleportation.

Therefore, when his body was just glowing with red light, and before he could start, he was shrouded in a white pillar of light, and his body suddenly sank, and he couldn't fly, but it was much better than five years ago, five years ago he couldn't even move, at this time he could at least move a little bit, but at that speed......

"Youquan, do you remember the Haotian Mirror? This time, you don't want to run away again. Xiao Peng withdrew from the state of combination, holding the Haotian Mirror in his hand, covering Youquan in the mirror light, turning his left hand, the magic rope appeared in his hand, holding one end, and the other end was quickly extended, tying Youquan into a zongzi.

"Let go of me, spare my life, I swear never to be an enemy of the righteous path again, let me go once!"

Xiao Peng ignored Youquan's plea for mercy, and his body turned around and dragged Youquan in the direction of the remnant blood river, and when he reached the edge of the blood river, Xiao Peng raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, "Ang...... (Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, this way.) ）”

"Ang"

A response came from within the Blood River, and the next moment, the huge and incomparable dragon head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons stretched out of the Blood River.

"Ang...... (Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, kill him for me.) ）”

Xiao Peng yelled at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon again, and then shook the magic rope in his hand, throwing the frightened Youquan towards the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, during which the power of chaos was frantically output, increasing the suppressive power of the Haotian Mirror, so that Youquan was powerless to break free at all, and could only watch himself being thrown in front of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

Looking at Xiao Budian who was thrown in front of him, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon raised its dragon head, looked up to the sky and opened its mouth, as if it was in, breathing deeply.

The next moment, from the huge dragon mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, suddenly, a pale green light flashed, not a blazing fire, but a truly pure flame.

Without any impurities, without any noise, the most terrible and purest in this world, the "pure fire" that can burn everything in heaven and earth, slowly erupts.

There was not a trace of heat outflow, just a pillar of fire as thin as a human body's size, pure as jade, shrouded towards the secluded spring.

"No...... Yikes......"

Youquan let out a terrible scream, the proud more than 9,000 gods did not play the slightest role, almost only in an instant, his physical body, including his remaining more than 9,000 primordial gods, were all wiped out.

Xiao Peng was stunned and pinched the magic rope that was only half left, losing all spirituality, shrugged his shoulders, and threw away the remaining rope with his hand, now this rope is just a slightly stronger mortal rope, and there is no value in repairing.

"Ang...... (Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, the rest of the blood river will trouble you.) ）”

"Ang...... (Leave it to me!)" The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon didn't seem to be willing to communicate with Xiao Peng, but because of the relationship between Xuanhuo Jian, he had to obey Xiao Peng's orders, and it seemed to be in a state of "listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement" to Xiao Peng.

Although Xiao Peng didn't quite understand why the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were in such a state, Xiao Peng didn't want to delve into it, as long as he listened to his orders and did things for himself, nothing else mattered.

Xiao Peng returned to the place where all the disciples of Shu Mountain gathered, and when they saw Xiao Peng coming, everyone stepped forward and saluted respectfully, "Master." ”

If they only respected and loved Xiao Peng before, then now that they saw the scene of Xiao Peng summoning the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons and the horror of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, they were a little more in awe of Xiao Peng in their hearts.

Xiao Peng smiled and nodded, and said: "Youquan has been ambushed, you can rest assured, at this time, you only need to wait for the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons to steam out the blood river, and then you can return, you can go back first! I still need to stay here and withdraw the formation." ”

As soon as Xiao Peng's words fell, all the Shu Mountain disciples suddenly boiled, and many of them even lost their voices in pain, and the dark cloud that hung over their heads finally dispersed.

The Emei disciples felt sorry in their hearts, they were lucky, there were first white eyebrows in the sect to deter the demon dao, so that the demon dao did not dare to insult lightly, and then Xiao Peng killed the invading enemy, ensuring that the land of Emei's thousand-year-old inheritance was not lost, and the Emei disciples could not experience the feelings of the disciples of those sects who were destroyed.

After a while, someone knelt down in the air and bowed: "Thank you to the head of Xiaoyaozi for destroying Youquan and avenging the blood revenge of the thousands of fellow disciples of my Huashan faction who died tragically." ”

"And my Qingcheng faction, thank you Xiaoyaozi. ”

"Kongtong faction ......"

"Tianshan Sect ......"

“......”

In the end, everyone except for the Emei disciples knelt down.