Chapter 721: You can't kill me, you dare not kill me!

"Arrogance !!"
In the face of Pei Junlin's provocative actions and expressions, Duanmu Yang's whole body was violent, breaking up the void, and the blood-drinking knives in his hands burst out with an astonishing blade sound, and seemed to be angered too!
"Blood God Slaughter !!!"
Duanmu sheep is shrouded in a dazzling layer of light throughout the whole body. At this moment, everyone around the powerful forces around him seems to feel a sea, there are terrible killings everywhere, the smell of blood is soaring, and the mountains are piled up under his feet Tired bones.
This is a powerful and powerful killing momentum, which is enough to affect people with insufficient mental strength, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
Click! !! !!
Daoman fell from the sky, like a blood-like lightning, right above the golden bell.
Boom! !! !!
The melodious bells pulsated and rippled, shattering the mountains and overturning the males, but Pei Junlin within the golden bell hood remained motionless, just increasing the output of energy.
"Weak! Too weak! Didn't you eat ?!"
Pei Junlin stimulated Duanmu Yang, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked by the power of the golden bell jar. This is definitely a peerless magic skill, and the defense is invincible, no less than the top defense method in the thousands of worlds.
The foundation of the earth is really unfathomable. If there is such a great skill in the world, if the aura is not revived and the heavens and the earth are changed, such a great skill may be completely buried in the dust of history and unknown to anyone.
Hearing Pei Junlin's taunting voice again, Duanmu Yang's face was almost black and could almost shave off a layer of ink. What kind of identity he was, even in ancient Tianjiao, it was the kind of sharp existence that could compete with him. There are only a handful of peers.
I thought it was as simple as catching an abandoned ant, as if searching for sacs. I didn't expect that the course of the matter was thorough and beyond his expectations.
"Bloodwashed the world!"
"Eternal silence!"
With extreme anger, Duanmu Yang was completely mad. He couldn't accept this result. The red blood-drinking knives in his hands once again broke out the extreme sword-mang, blood stained the void, and dyed one side of the world!
In the end, the boiling heaven and earth energy turned into two blood-colored lightning bolts, which were closely connected, with heavy sword shadows, and shocked the world successively, and then split on the golden bell.
Bang!
The power of the sword this time directly transformed Pei Junlin, who was standing in the void, into a shooting star, and smashed into the depths of the valley below.
"Is this ... killed ?!"
"Oh my god, has Pei Junlin been beheaded?"
When countless onlookers around him saw this, they all lost their voices, and then screamed in surprise, unbelievable.
"This is absolutely impossible! Pei Junlin was just so powerful! And he also holds the golden bell mask of ancient Shaolin's long-lost masterpiece!"
Loyal fans shouted angrily and never believed in such a result.
"Of course Pei Junlin wasn't dead. He was just hit by the power of Duanmu Yang into the valley for the time being!"
A calmer strong man said, Sure enough, the voice didn't fall, everyone saw a golden light spot rising from the depths of the deep canyon. Because the speed was too fast, it reached five or six times the sound barrier speed. The dots became a line.
boom!
Under the stare of a pair of stunned eyes, the golden light spot burst into a peerless energy, and it collided with Duanmu sheep standing in the sky.
In the empty space, even if Duanmu Yang had already made sufficient preparations, the moment he collided with the golden light, his face changed drastically.
He felt an incomparable power, like a wild and wild cow, hitting his body heavily.
This strength is unprecedented and far better than any previous time.
Suddenly, Duanmu sheep felt that his body was not his own. His arms were painful, his bones were cracking, his muscles were bursting, and he couldn't withstand that horrible force. His internal organs were like a knife.
"What a powerful physical force! How does his physical body cultivate?"
This was Duanmuyang's last thought, and then the whole person was blown out by the force of the mountain.
Contrary to Pei Junlin, he was in the sky, as if he was kicked out of the sand bag, the star light really disappeared and rushed into the atmosphere.
"Oh !!!!"
The crowd watching the battle, at this moment did not know how many eyes were surprised, and stared at the scene in front of them.
Pei Junlin's counterattack was really visually shocking, and it was a complete mess. You gave me a bit, and I definitely fought back several times, and I didn't suffer at all!
Duanmu Yang was beaten up into the sky and broke through the atmosphere. It would be hard to see if it was not for the eyesight.
After more than a full minute, Duanmu sheep's posture fell down in the sky. At this moment, his whole body was burning with a human-shaped flame, and it was obvious what level of inner anger had reached.
At the moment when Pei Junlin was approaching, Duanmu sheep's body burst into extreme strength, his eyes were scarlet, his blood-drinking knife was like a madman, and he slashed down. He wanted to split his opponent in half.
The scene where he was beaten just now is definitely the greatest shame of his life!
"I thought you would be invincible, are you invincible!"
This time, Pei Junlin did not use the golden bell cover to defend, instead, a horrific sword intention broke out in his whole body.
"Demons !!!"
The simple and powerful two words spit out from Pei Junlin's mouth, and his whole body was full of warfare, and the breaking sword in his hand immediately burst out a dazzling sword horn and greeted him.
This time, for the first time, Pei Junlin used the fifth form of the nine-story mantra of swordsmanship-Jiang Yao!
The nine-level mantra of sword of sword has nine layers, which are: moving the mountain, pouring the sea, breaking the river, destroying the city, lowering the demon, the town demon, the of the gods, picking the stars, and opening the sky!
This is definitely a top-notch peerless swordsmanship. The power is vast and unpredictable. After Pei Junlin's rebirth, many previously practiced skills and combat skills were lost, but this swordsmanship was not lost.
Prior to this, Pei Junlin used the previous four-layer swordsmanship against his enemies. The fifth-layer swordsmanship has never been cast. It is not that he does not want to cast, but that he has not encountered a sufficiently powerful opponent.
But this time, Duanmu Yang can be regarded as a very rare strong enemy. Pei Junlin finally exhibited the fifth form of the nine-story mantra of swordsmanship-descending demon!
At the moment when the sword of Jiangyi-style sword broke out, the sunlight in the sky seemed to be swallowed by Jianguang, becoming a part of Jianguang, the space was frozen, and only the sword was heavy, and the sword was cold and cold. Jiuzhou!
In the sky, Duanmu Yang, who was rushing down the knife, face changed dramatically. He felt an unprecedented crisis of life and death. It seemed that if he did not retreat, there would be a great risk of falling.
But at this moment, he is like the arrow that has already shot out. How can he have time to recover it? At a critical moment, Duanmu Yang can only show his fierce light, and his momentum is increased by three points, to exert the power of the knife The limit, hard to shake the sword from the bottom up.
boom!
The earth-shattering violent energy came out. At this moment, the crowd of people eating melon all around felt that their eyes were blind, and they were stabbed by the dazzling sword light, and then there was a creepy sense of crisis.
It is difficult to describe in words the impact of this sword-to-sword collision. The mountains in a radius of ten miles are almost flattened. The peaks are no longer peaks, but hills and ruins.
But in this violent energy, a figure suddenly rushed out from this violent energy, blood splattered all the way, his expression was terrified.
"It's Duanmu Yang !!!"
The strong-eyed man yelled, his face shocked.
"He's injured! Running away!"
"Look! Almost half of Duanmu Yang's body is gone, with only a layer of skin attached!"
Some people saw Duanmu sheep's waist, blood was spraying continuously, his body was almost completely cut by the waist, and his injuries were very serious.
"Duanmu Yang was defeated! Ah ah! Pei Junlin is really too strong! It is indeed my idol!"
"The return of the devil! Mighty domineering!"
Below are loyal fans shouting excitedly, and even some female fans shouted "Pei Junlin, I love you! I want to give you monkeys!"
Just at this time, Pei Junlin's figure burst out from the violent energy, and Wen Yan almost fell off from the sky, and the black line on his forehead bounced. Fortunately, he had a strong heart, quickly stabilized his figure, and pursued it at a rapid speed.
"Duanmu sheep, you can't run!"
Pei Jun's icy and piercing voice penetrated this world, and with full force, he now has a speed of six times the sound barrier, which is close to the horizon.
Duanmu Yang, who was running away in the past, turned pale and extremely frightened. He didn't expect that he would lose, but it turned out to be the case. The person behind him who looked down upon him was beyond expectation.
The two of them chased one after the other, blinking away dozens of miles away, and feeling that Pei Junlin was getting closer and closer, Duanmuyang knew that he must not be able to run, and he stopped quickly. Coldly turned to face Pei Junlin.
"You can't kill me! And you dare not kill me!"
Duanmu Yang said coldly, even if he was seriously injured, the pride in Meiyu was still strong, without any loss.
"Oh ?! How do you say that ?!"
Pei Junlin strode closer and stood directly in front of Duanmu Yang. The distance between the two sides was only two meters.
Duanmu Yang stretched his fingers and saw that there was a strange yellow tag paper in his palm. It is very old. Many places on it are rotten and fall. Less than a tenth place is still intact.
But the expression of Duanmu Yang was unprecedentedly cautious and serious, and he took care of it carefully.
Pei Jun Lin Ningshen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then whispered: "God Rune ?!"
This time, it was Duanmu Yang's turn that was surprised: "Do you even recognize it?"
Immediately there was a smile on his face, very self-confident: "Since you recognize it, save me some tongues! With this amulet in it, it is very difficult for you to kill me!"
"No! Exactly, you can't kill me at all!"
Duanmu Yang corrected, the confident smile was not like a loser at all, it was like he was the winner, and he constantly taught and blamed Pei Junlin.
"Also, you dare not kill me!"
Finally, Duanmuyang added: "We are Tianjiao from ancient times, and our identities are unmatched! Any one is the object of enthusiasm and cherishment in your country now. If you kill me, you are destroying this relationship.
"It's not just the pulse of our ancient strong, even the people in your own country will not let you go!"