With the brilliant and beautiful night sky of the galaxy as the background, at the top of the semi-destroyed cathedral, Fan Zhixian performed a set of exquisite sword dances in front of Zhu Peng.

It turns out that this guy's trump card "Human-Eater Flower" is not only to simply resurrect the host, but also to use devouring to digest the memory experience of the devoured person and complete the resurrection of the self.

"You are simply reborn after taking over your body. Judging from your sword art state just now, it is already a bit like a sword saint. This good effect is simply amazing."

"It's not as strong as you think. Brother Peng, you are proficient in witchcraft and are good at devouring all things with various combinations and offering yourself. Can you digest food 100%?" Fan Zhixian put his sword and put it on the sheath, and he asked back.

"It is not easy to do one hundred percent, and there is no need to do it. After all, there are quite a lot of harmful substances in food. If it is a specific essence of food, it can be digested 70% or 80% or even 80% through various methods. If it is one hundred percent, I dare not make this guarantee." After thinking for a while, Zhu Peng responded.

"My 'Human Flower' ability is the same. I swallowed it all, but how much I can really digest depends on myself. At most, I inherited the knowledge and memory of that guy at most, which is of great benefit to my martial arts and sword skills, but it would be too difficult to directly be promoted to the Sword Saint-level existence with this."

"That's great. In a while, I'll catch you a legendary wizard and let you devour it. If there are not enough one to catch a few, won't you be promoted to a great wizard all the way?" Zhu Peng also aroused his interest at this time. He suggested curiously.

"First, the cannibal flower resurrection supernatural power was completed at the cost of my life limit. I had nearly 300 and four hundred years of life. This time, activation directly consumed more than 100 years of vitality. Although it can be replenished with various means and treasures for about fifty years, the cooling time of this supernatural power will be 100 years. In other words, I will use it at most three or four times in my life, and then I will age and die quickly."

"Second, swallowing too many chaotic and complicated memories will lead to mental disorder. For example, when I first saw you, I had the urge to draw my sword to kill you. If I swallow about five people, I will go completely crazy... In the end, the spiritual power and memory of the legendary wizard are probably several times that of the Wushen Sect at the same level. After I swallowed it, my brain would be unable to bear it. If I force my knowledge to be accepted, it might become an idiot." After Fan Zhixian said this long passage, he coughed gently twice, and his body was obviously still extremely weak.

"In this way, your ability seems to be powerful, but there are quite a lot of hidden restrictions. So is there anything I need to help you?" Fan Zhixian came late at night. There must be something wrong. It is impossible for him to come over to describe the many disadvantages of his trump card.

"I came here to remind you. After devouring this guy's memory and wisdom, I found that he was a genius who was highly anticipated on Purgatory Island, and his teacher was a demigod strongman. The most troublesome thing is that when you and I joined forces to kill him yesterday, this guy had already passed your image back to Purgatory Island through the secret eye technique."

"... Life and death wars are inevitable. Whether he kills you or I kill him, it will lead to further escalation of the two sects. Although it is indeed a little earlier to introduce a demigod powerful man into the field, it will take some time to come after receiving the news from Purgatory Island. Before that, I should have sent you back to the sect." After hearing the news that he was killing a demigod disciple, Zhu Peng touched his chin. Although he was not very regretful, he also knew that the matter had become a big deal.

Even if it is a powerful demigod, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a legendary martial sect, let alone a sword saint (a martial saint of swordsmanship). This is a precious disciple who can inherit the Taoist throne. Look at the heroes of Li Jingxuan for the first time, but none of the two sons are alchemists to know the difficulty of this inheritance. Zhu Peng killed a disciple like Purgatory Island, which is basically no different from killing a son of a powerful demigod.

No, ordinary offspring and demigod strong men probably would not invest as much effort and feelings as they would incubate their inherited disciples.

"I suggest you better avoid the limelight first, but looking at your appearance, it seems that you are planning to touch the martial arts demigod on Purgatory Island. Now I will tell you all the secret tricks I know. I hope it will be helpful to you... If you die, I will raise my wife, daughter, and sister, so don't worry."

"...Get out, I'm just saving your life, you're thinking about my wife, daughter and sister. Do you believe it or not, I'm going to kill you like a bed bug?" The two of them were old acquaintances, but after years of friendship, no one would really mind if they laughed and scolded each other.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Fan Zhixian began to explain to Zhu Peng the essence of Purgatory Island Sword Technique he had obtained. His cultivation reached the depth of Zhu Peng. From one to one, he could be said to be able to see the small things.

He can even use his disciple's martial arts to unleash some of his master's martial arts styles. One knows his own knowledge, and the other knows that he doesn't know his opponent. Of course, the one who has made plans in advance can take advantage of it.

With your understanding of the opponent's martial arts style and setting up routine traps, even if you react faster than me and have higher martial arts skills, you will lose the first move in one or two moves and be forced to the point where you are equal.

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At the same time, within another huge world separated by countless planes.

In a white bone palace built on the ground, the black and gold-clad dark fire gushed and surged like a volcano erupting. The entire magnificent white bone palace collapsed halfway. Under the sweeping flames and magma, countless slaves cried and screamed and died in despair.

"Cang'er... My poor Cang'er... Ahh, don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you, and you will definitely avenge you." Accompanied by the low voices that seemed to thunder rushing across the sky, the dark gold flames surged back and retracted back to a red-skinned man who was more than two meters high, with a horn on his head, as strong as a man who was not as strong as a human.

He walked to the side with heavy steps and grabbed a diamond sledgehammer from the weapon table made by the steel.

"Old Liehuo, what makes you so angry?" As the whisper of the man in the shadow sounded, the White Bone Palace, which was originally quite bright due to the fire of the earth, suddenly became dark. It seemed that the owner of this voice was just there, allowing the darkness to devour all the light.

"Ghost King, my only son is dead, and the Kuanger is dead. I want to avenge him. Whoever dares to block me will kill me."

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Looking at the fierce and crazy attitude of Lao Liehuo, the Ghost King didn't know how to stop him.

This guy in front of me was indulging in his youth and had countless descendants. However, among the many descendants, only Liehuo Kuang was outstanding in talent and was promoted to the legendary Wuzong sword and martial saint. He was the only "only son" that Lao Liehuo recognized, although he was actually Lao Liehuo's great-grandson.

"Even if you ignore the sect leader's ban, the Void Train to that world will take three months at the fastest. If you want to take the smuggling route, in this embargo period, not to mention whether anyone is willing to do so, even if someone is willing to take you to smuggle, you still have the possibility of dying in the storm of time and space. If I were you, I would be relieved during these three months, and explain the situation to the sect leader. Go to that world in three months, catch the murderer of Killinger and crush his bones inch by inch." If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die miserably at this time. However, for the persuasion of both the demigod-level ghost kings, Lihuo Li seemed reckless, but in fact he could still hear it.

"...Okay, let the little bastard from the Chinese Warrior Association live for another three months. After three months, I will crush his bones and ashes, and I will pinch all the people he cares about one by one in front of him." With the surging of anger, the horn on the head of the strong man with red scales swelled up again. It controlled and controlled the flame energy particles like a craziest sea of ​​rage as if it was alive.

The blazing flame light spread out again at 360 degrees. In addition to being swallowed by darkness in the direction that was rushing towards the Ghost King, the slightly weaker slaves and even disciples in the White Bone God Palace were directly scalded to death by the burning air.

In a sect like Purgatory Island, being weak is wrong. Many times, even if you do nothing wrong, you will die inexplicably.

Seeing that the fire and li had basically calmed down, the Ghost King turned around and walked out of the White Bone God Palace. When he reached the door, he asked casually: "With Kuang'er's strength, he was caught by any first generation of the Chinese Warrior Association, but he didn't even escape."

"...Not the first generation, but a second generation disciple of the Chinese Warrior Association, Dragon Vein Alchemist, Iron Winged Flying Tiger: Zhu Peng!"

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In the world of sea of ​​clouds, when the sky was dawn, Fan Zhixian said goodbye and left.

Zhu Peng held a sheathed sword in both hands. His eyes were confused, and his hands were dancing from time to time, dismantling the martial arts information obtained from Fan Zhixian.

"... The one who taught that guy's martial arts was actually a demigod who used heavy hammer weapons. Among the two demigods on Purgatory Island, Chi Yilie, is an extremely powerful assassinator. He is definitely not a heavy hammer. So is it the "Fire Lord" Lihuo Li?" After thinking for a moment, but in the end, he still knew less about Lihuo Li's information, and Zhu Peng could no longer continue to deduce it.

Watching the sapphire-like star-like "Ming Jade" that replaced the sun in this world rose up in the east, Zhu Peng pulled out the blood-colored sword he was holding in his arms.

Just because the sword weapon was unsheathed, a terrible murderous intent and bloody smell had spread from the blood-colored crystal-like sword. Fan Zhixian finally gave Zhu Peng a famous sword when he just left: Blood Kill!

"This sword is called Blood Kill, which I got by chance by chance. Although it is not enchanted, its quality is not inferior to any epic magic weapon I know. I originally planned to keep it for myself as the master weapon in the future, but now since I have gone through the sword path, there is no need to keep it anymore."

"I give it to you, one is to repay the kindness of life-saving, and the other is to hope it will add some chance of winning for you... I don't plan to really support your wife and daughter." After pushing the Blood Killing Sword to Zhu Peng, Fan Zhixian turned around and left. This guy came and went freely, just like before.

(You have to... find another Hradik demigod hammer, otherwise you will really ruin the sword.)

With his palms on the sword body, he could see countless phantoms of killing battles in vain, and he could hear countless screams of death in his ears. The sharpness of the blood-killing sword is even more powerful than the dark beheading sword. If he had not controlled the sword, he would have killed the sword and controlled the master to retaliate. Fan Zhixian would have taken it off, which might not be a great thing for him.

(I remember this kid seemed to suffer from metal allergies back then. More than fifty years have passed, and it seems to be cured... The past is like smoke, and the world is like a dream!) Zhu Peng gently stroked the stunning blood-killing sword, and he sighed from time to time.

In the next month, disciples from Purgatory Island came to the Blood Bath City from time to time. At most, more than ten Wuzong led a team, with a small army of one or two hundred people, but they all fell in the dead city.

The main reason is that Zhu Peng is powerful, the cruel greed of his commander summoning demons, and another part of the reason is that Fan Wendong and others are gradually recovering from their cultivation.

They were recuperating their injuries this month, and even practicing martial arts under the guidance of Zhu Peng. Yue Shenyao and Fan Zhixian had storage equipment. In addition, the ingredients Zhu Peng carried himself, they fed the seven people one by one in just one month to be full of energy and even big and round waists.

"My master said back then that I wouldn't go down the mountain and stay on the mountain to feed pigs, and I could earn a lot of money in the family business." As he said, Zhu Peng added a bowl of porridge to Yue Shenyao.

After handing it to the girl, he didn't notice that Yue Shenyao, who had just drunk two bowls of noodles and porridge, looked sad and helpless. Looking at the fragrant noodles and porridge on her hands, she didn't drink it, but she couldn't bear to drink it.

"Senior brother, did you raise pigs back then?" Among the seven people, Xu Xiaoxian and Zhu Peng were both Taoist disciples, so he was more willing to call Zhu Peng as his senior brother.

"Tai Chi is like stumble fish, Bagua is like pushing grinding, Xingyi is to catch shrimp. If you want to practice martial arts well, you must practice kung fu into your daily life. If you don't raise pigs, how can you comprehend the clever health method? The natural root bones of pigs are not as good as real beasts, but in the old forests in the northeast, people in the mountains say that one pig, two bears and three tigers are said to be because pigs can eat and sleep, and through health preservation, the innate root bone restrictions are broken through. Once you start crazy, even bears and tigers dare not shake their edges." A person eats well, sleeps well, and has nothing to do in his heart, so he will naturally gain weight, and then converts this body of fat into muscles. A master's skill is considered an upper body.

Then he learned martial arts and achieved twice the result with half the effort. When Zhu Peng was a young man, he was a little fat man of ball type. Later, his kung fu became more skillful, so he naturally refined his body and replenished his basic vitality.

Yue Shenyao filled her little face in the pig food bowl with a look of sorrow, anger and despair. After she finished making it, she handed the rice bowl to Zhu Peng and signaled another bowl... Do you really take me as a sow? I, I, I, I will eat you poorly.

"From your body shape and appetite, Xiaoyao has great potential. Unfortunately, you didn't follow me for two years and ate the meal I cooked two years ago. Now it's possible that you can practice the Void Alchemy Sutra." The night was as cool as water, but the warm laughter spread in this quiet dead city.

Because of the long-term entrenchment, the abnormality in the direction of the Blood Bath City finally attracted the attention of the army on Purgatory Island. After detecting the abnormality of the aura through the brass telescope, Zhu Peng began to lead seven juniors of the sect to break through to the southeast.

After a month of recuperation, even the weakest Fan Zhixian recovered 70% to 80% of his combat power. The last time he completed his resurrection, his rest time was calculated based on annual results. This time, Zhu Peng was recuperating from witchcraft and completed his basic recovery in one month, which also made him secretly shocked the effectiveness of witchcraft.

But witch-eating is like the titanium extreme gold body. It belongs to the Dangang Realm Zhu Peng. For the human body, witch-eating, and the derivative skills after deep understanding of nutrition and digestion, if you fail to learn it by force, it is very easy to draw a tiger but not become a dog, and even go from nourishing to poison. The same witch-eating prescription, the same person sometimes eats it to nourish, and sometimes eats it to poison. The many subtleties of it can only be understood, but it is difficult to express it.

Although the senior management of Purgatory Island, "Fire Lord" Liehuo Li, planned to take revenge in person, did not inform Zhu Peng about the relevant information like here, there are still capable people at the military command level of Purgatory Island. After detecting the strangeness of Blood Bath City, a soldier master of the Blood Flame and White Bone Sword directly mobilized the troops he could gather around. Although he was not sure what he had discovered, the soldier master of Purgatory Island smelled the breath of a big fish, so he commanded the siege without hesitation.

Zhu Peng hid in hiding for a while with seven juniors of the sects for a while, and found that the opponent's soldiers were gathering more and more, so he simply chose to break through. The legendary Wuzong who arrived in one army with the luxurious enhanced version of Zhu Peng, unless it was locked up by a million-level soldiers, it would be extremely difficult to kill them with the tactics of piled up soldiers.

"I can't hide anymore, brothers, come with me to fight out! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Bloody Killing in the left hand, dark in the right hand, two super two-handed big swords that were almost taller than humans, held in Zhu Peng's hands, whose body expanded to 2.86 meters, were just a heavy one-handed big sword with one hand, which was extremely powerful and sharp.

Every time Zhu Peng ran, the ground under his feet was shocked, and shock waves spread out in all directions. The slightly weaker warriors would even be broken by the shock waves of each step of his running, so that Fan Wendong and others would not dare to be too close to Zhu Peng. Although the legendary Wu Zong would not be knocked down by such after-waves, looking at Boss Zhu's completely ignited, who knows when he would suddenly explode with a big move?

Don’t die at the hands of the enemy, but instead die at the hands of your senior brother. That would be really unfair.

As he ran alone, the beast pupils gradually appeared in Zhu Peng's eyes, and dragon scales spread faintly under the skin of the horizontal running. The space gate around him burned, and the terrifying summoning caused the demon to rush out in the intense roar, and even rushed into the formation in front of Zhu Peng.

What kind of people bring what kind of dogs? Even the pigs will turn into the overlord of the mountain forest, rushing around, fierce and fierce.

The left sword blood killer and the right sword crossed the darkness, and the next moment, the violent crimson-shaped sword energy spread forward and rushed forward.

The terrifying sword energy frenzy came first, and the devils summoned the front row of the cutting army. The huge air blade cut and scraped through it, just like a giant beast exploring sharp claws from the sky, and hardly slashing the blood marks on the earth.

The two demon dogs with fire wings on their backs swept down. They tacitly slaughtered a large number of beast soldiers. The dragon-blooded dwarf Dark God, who was wearing heavy armor and holding sledgehammers, waved the Baling sledgehammer and directly took a move in the center of the enemy formation: Super Dragon Flame Ice Demon Bombing!

Huge waves of ice and fire enveloped a large area, and countless beast soldiers with flashing fighting spirits were blown up, and then swept and killed and harvested by the Red Flame Steel Ankylos in mid-air. Compared to the mutated green mud and the purgatory demon dog Arthur, the Red Flame Steel Ankylos is more willing to cooperate with the Dark God, especially after the Dark God has dragon bloodline, the Dwarf Dragon Rider with heavy armor and heavy hammer becomes more terrifying.

The Dark God adjusted the gravity, causing the flying speed of the Red Flame Steel Ankyloss to surge, and even injected its own flame energy into the Red Flame Steel Ankyloss' body, causing the laser dragon breath of this huge steel dragon beast to rise and increase again, almost exceeding the upper limit that the third-level demon should have.

The huge and strong, red and red-burning dragon body was rolling and dancing wildly in the military formation. Because of its physical advantage, the red-flame steel antler dragon slaughtered miscellaneous soldiers at a speed that was not inferior to the legendary Dark God. However, when facing relatively strong people, it needed to intercept and block it by the dark god beside him.

Zhu Peng, who was charging in the military formation with two swords in his hand, stood and floated on his shoulders. It seemed that he regarded everything in front of him as an extremely fun game. Ike's duty was to maintain all the summons of Zhu Peng to maintain the demon state at a relatively peak.

"What should we do if the commander rushed too fast, so what should we do if we can't keep up?" Monk Duan Nian, holding a knife in his left hand, and Xu Xiaoxian, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, shuttled back to back on the battlefield. Even if he was injured, the battle with average intensity, the general sense of miscellaneous soldiers still could not pose a great threat to them.

"...If you plan to shout 666, I won't stop you." Waving the long sword with the sword energy of the missile and strangling more than a dozen beast soldiers in an instant. These people were originally civilians in the Cloud Sea World. After practicing the Purgatory Sacrifice, they were influenced by the Blood Flame and White Bone Sword. Those who lack qualifications and lack of will have almost wiped out all their human nature and turned into crazy beasts that burn their potential for life in a crazy way. Death may be a relief for them.

"That guy didn't plan to rely on us at all. He was just enjoying this battle, bathing in the blood rain to make himself stronger and more terrifying." Yue Shen Yao attracted the attention of some good players in the Purgatory Island Corps because of her beauty and the shape of her left sword and right sword. Such beautiful women in the enemy team have always been the priority target for attack. Once pushed down and captured, it can greatly affect the enemy's mood.

Because such a stunning girl is often the mistress of the leader of the team, even if not, she often occupies a special position in the team. Choosing to give priority to it will definitely not be a wrong choice.

"I'm not that easy to push down. I've always been the only one who can push a man!"

He held the strength and returned the strength to gather the dark fighting spirit in the Dantian. An illusory human body pill was formed out of thin air. When the purgatory island on all sides could not help but wield the sword to attack, the moon god Yao on the left and right sword was like a black lightning shadow, activating the legendary armor effect, dancing wildly in the military formation that only attacked but did not defend.

When Yue Shenyao's death dance broke out, the space within the radius was almost bloody and storm, and there were no living people with broken limbs and broken arms.

(It's a pity that I'm not a real alchemist, and I have obvious time to accumulate strength with strength. If I'm really a master fighting, how could I give me the chance to accumulate strength like that?) A flash of my mind was accumulating strength. Zhu Peng lit a cigarette in front of me, and then punched him down with a punch before he was charged. Yue Shenyao shook her head, and she didn't want to fantasize about those unhappy things anymore.

Fan Wendong, Iron Giant Spirit and Fan Zhixian did not separate. Fan Wendong fired a large gun, and used a hundred strikes on the prairie fire. The high-frequency gun shadow was fast and fierce. The iron giant spirit had a strong body and mysterious footwork. Any enemy good man who wanted to raid Fan Wendong interrupted his strong rhythm was often blocked by him and then quickly defeated in the gun shadow.

Compared to the iron giant who stood in front and Fan Wendong was relatively in the center, Fan Zhixian was surrounded by the gun shadow behind the former. He didn't take too many moves, but every time the vine whip made a perfect move, controlling one person, Fan Wendong killed one person, and Fan Wendong killed one person. Of course, the one who was qualified to be controlled by Fan Zhixian alone would not be a miscellaneous soldier.

As for the cleanup of simple miscellaneous soldiers, Fan Zhixian's double whip was even more efficient than Fan Wendong. These two were a family five hundred years ago, both of whom were outstanding people at the same time and were very powerful.

Liu Heming's wind is a fighting spirit, and he comes and goes alone, and goes like the wind. He has a fast sword, a fast body movement, and changes moves. All kinds of responses are extremely fast!

This guy's tactics are extremely slippery and mysterious. He quickly traveled to the battlefield with his teammates as a node. At the right moment, he suddenly stabbed a sword. Whether it was successful or not, his body was retreating rapidly. He used his sword in his right hand and had many highly poisonous flying needles on his left hand. Such tactics are in a chaotic battlefield, even the legendary Wushu, who is much stronger than him, may be killed by him.

Liu Heming obviously also practiced the Void Dan Sutra, but the way he took was not the kind of explosion like Yue Shenyao, but working on continuous combat ability. The strong winds and energy circled around Liu Heming, and from time to time, he was entangled in the dantian and then returned to the qi and veins of the whole body, and it was endless.

At this time, Zhu Peng had already started to ride alone in a very rapid manner. After a series of breakthroughs, he violently crashed into the core of the military formation. The pair of purple gold mixed dragon pupils spread and their eyes were staring at the master of the soldier holding the Blood Flame White Bone Sword. The two swords in his hand crossed, and the man suddenly jumped up... Yinglong's talent, anti-gravity!

The jumping figure fell to the ground in the next moment like a meteor burning with a raging fire. The blood-killing artifact fighting spirit that was rapidly running in the explosion spread out and exploded at 360 degrees, and it directly led to almost all the guard soldiers around the soldiers of the Qingsan Purgatory Island.
Chapter completed!