Chapter 103 - 103

Chapter 103: Chapter 103 "Zhou Peng, you little thief! Come and die quickly!" Yang Biao roared in anger, and the flying dust around him suddenly disappeared. A strong pressure came like a fierce beast. On the other side, Yang Kun let out a sinister laugh like an evil spirit coming to the door. The soft yin energy scattered everywhere. Black gas was swirling in his hand. He gently swung his sleeve a few times, and the black gas spread wildly. Suddenly, the air was filled with a pungent smell. A lush big tree beside him withered and died instantly. "Poison, the poison of yin energy." Qinglian's expression changed, and the breath on her body changed. Her hands turned into a lotus flower. She whispered, "The Universal Purification Curse..." A talisman suddenly shot into the air, turned into raindrops, and fell quickly. The black gas immediately retreated. Yang Kun's killing intent was fully exposed. He felt nervous and let out a sinister laugh. "The fairy from Jingxin Zhai?" Looking at Qinglian, his face showed a lustful expression. "It is said that there are peerless beauties in Jingxin Zhai. Seeing you today, you are really extraordinary. Fairy sister, are you willing to accompany me to enjoy the pleasures of the bed? Hahaha..." As soon as the words were spoken, Qinglian was secretly annoyed. She was about to attack, but she found that Zhou Peng beside her disappeared in place. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Yang Kun. He was very angry, with white gas steaming all over his body. He punched out with both fists. Yang Kun grinned ferociously. His body turned into a black mist and retreated quickly. "What? Is she your little wife?" Then, he let out another sinister laugh, and his momentum changed. "Fairy, you don't love yourself. Since your body is not pure, then I don't need to be gentle with you." "Evil spirit of yin, come out..." As Yang Kun's cold and angry voice came out, three bloody skulls suddenly appeared in the black mist. Each skull contained a strong evil power of yin. They kept making sinister laughs in the air. The crimson skulls rushed out and directly attacked Qinglian, extremely fast. The Yinshan Immortal Sect specialized in using the refining of the dead as the cultivation method. The three skulls in the air were refined from the heads of three people in the Gang - Refining Realm. The power they contained was no less than the real strength of their original bodies. Yang Kun insulted Qinglian again. Zhou Peng couldn't bear it anymore. Anger arose in his heart. He shouted coldly, "You are showing off with such a small yin and evil power. You don't know your own limitations." After seeing the huge evil power of the nine - day evil spirit, looking at Yang Kun's yin and evil power was just like a trifle, and Zhou Peng was very disdainful. "Xiaotian, I'll deal with him," Qinglian said calmly. She knew something about the Yinshan Immortal Sect. To deal with this kind of yin and evil power, the Universal Salvation Technique of Jingxin Zhai was the most suitable. Moreover, she wanted to save Qi energy for Zhou Peng and retain his strength. "Lotus Universal Salvation." Suddenly, two seventh - grade lotus flowers were refined in Qinglian's body. The lotus flowers slowly rose from her body and flew into the air, releasing a strong light. The light contained a strong power of righteousness, firmly suppressing Yang Kun's yin and evil power. The three red skulls were suppressed, and Yang Kun's face was very ugly. He was angry and resentful in his heart. "I didn't expect that this slut had cultivated the Lotus Universal Salvation of Jingxin Zhai. It seems that her position in Jingxin Zhai is not weak. She must be the one who rescued Zhou Peng last time. Offending Jingxin Zhai, if we don't get rid of her today, it will surely bring trouble to the Yang family in the future." Immediately, Yang Kun shouted, "Brother, let's get rid of that slut first." Yang Biao had been preparing for a long time. Hearing Yang Kun's order, his bones cracked loudly. His muscles bulged all over his body. The power stripes came out from his body. A Vajra Buddha instantly rose behind him. The Buddha was full of killing intent, holding a huge string of blood - colored Buddhist beads. He put his palms together and said in a dull voice, "Amitabha!" The Killing Buddha! "Boom, boom, boom..." Yang Biao stepped out like a giant bulldozer. The earth trembled, and the bluestone under his feet was crushed into powder. His pupils were filled with blood. He had killed the true disciples of the Immortal Sect. He cultivated the path of killing. He cultivated with killing. All methods were killing... "The path of killing?" Zhou Peng was stunned in his heart. His eyes opened wide. "First - level rage..." With a loud "boom", a milky - white halo burst out suddenly. There was a sudden thunder in the nine heavens. The ancient fierce god descended suddenly and directly rushed towards Yang Biao. In the competition of the path of killing, Zhou Peng was confident that he was not weaker than anyone. In the Dantian, the Qi energy gushed out. Condensing Qi into a weapon, a Xingtian axe was condensed. It cut through the sky and slashed out violently. A huge purple axe blade visible to the naked eye rushed towards Yang Biao like lightning. "Hahaha..." Yang Kun smiled sinisterly. "Everything is within expectations." Then, the three blood - colored skulls suddenly turned into six. Driven by the Qi energy, they converged into a huge blood skull. It opened its huge mouth and directly swallowed Zhou Peng. "Seeking death." Zhou Peng shouted angrily in the darkness. "The power of the dragon and elephant, the power of chaos, break for me..." The power of the dragon and elephant suppressed the evil spirits. The power of chaos was the power left by the ancient martial god. The surging power suddenly burst out from his body and directly turned into an old one. It bit the skull and made a dragon's roar that shocked the world. "Explode!" "Boom, boom, boom." The black mist gradually disappeared. Zhou Peng showed a ferocious expression and stared coldly at Yang Kun not far away. "Your evil power is far from enough." After speaking, Zhou Peng released Maomao and immediately let him enter the combat form to fight against Yang Biao. As for him, facing Yang Kun, with a control of his hands, purple flames rose from his palms. With a purple - black steel spear, Zhou Peng smiled coldly and shouted angrily. The power of 200,000 divine elephants was poured into his hands. The old power was added to his whole body. Zhou Peng was like a king. He threw the purple steel spear out. His body turned into a black shadow and suddenly attacked... Yang Kun's face changed, and cold sweat was pouring out. The evil spirit refined from the heads of six people in the Gang - Refining Realm couldn't suppress Zhou Peng. This was his most powerful skill. Seeing Zhou Peng suddenly disappear, he felt nervous and suddenly shouted, "Brother, save me." "Save you?" Zhou Peng suddenly appeared in front of Yang. He smiled faintly. "It's too late." The purple steel spear just fell. Zhou Peng didn't hesitate to stab the spear into Yang Kun's body. "Click, click..." "Armor spirit weapon?" Zhou Peng was happy in his heart. He immediately withdrew the long spear and directly grasped Yang Kun's skinny head with one hand. He swung it crazily and turned to Yang Biao, who was in a fierce battle with Maomao. He sneered, "Die!" "Fourth brother!" Yang Biao roared in anger. His whole body's veins bulged, like a centipede coiling around his whole body, extremely ferocious. Yang Kun died and dropped many good things. Zhou Peng didn't have the time to care about so many things at this time. Looking at Yang Biao, he said faintly, "You are the next one..."

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