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Chapter 917 Sun Peng's trump card!(2/2)

It can be said that at this moment, whether it is the Blood Moon Demon Sect or Zhang Tianqian, everyone has burst out with the greatest potential and strength, and any confrontation may cause death.

However, even if the battle between the two sides reached a white heat, blood flew everywhere and bones appeared, the meaning of the two sides in this battle was completely different.

Of course, everyone on Zhang Tianqian's side was full of momentum and fighting spirit. And the Blood Moon Demon Sect's side... could not be captured for a long time, and the sense of crisis coming from Qiu Ying was getting stronger and stronger, and they were affected more and more, and there was a tendency to be no longer able to climb.

"Are you going to lose?"

"This group of lunatics!"

The blood light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Saint, and the demon soldiers were no longer full of strength as before, and their fists and feet were trembling, resisting the invisible oppression from the void, but could not resist the collapse of fighting spirit in their hearts.

Can't conquer.

You have to die!

This is the final result of this battle. Either you die or I die!

But now, are they likely to win?

No!

As Qiu Ying's preparations become more and more perfect, the oppression they are under will only become stronger and stronger, and the combat power they can exert will only decline, and it is absolutely impossible to become stronger!

According to this trend, how can they successfully take down Zhang Tianqian and others, kill Qiu Ying, and kill the death crisis in the cradle?

"It's over!"

"We might die here and be killed by them?"

When the demon saints thought that their entire team would be killed by a group of people who had obviously inferior to their martial arts cultivation, they felt extremely humiliated.

but.

Is it useful to be angry in this situation?

The Demon Saint felt the power of his companions around him faded, and the blood shone in his eyes, and even began to look at other directions in the canyon.

Before they died, they actually wanted to escape?!

This is human nature.

Although Qiu Ying had already shown the inexplicable means to defeat them, but his side could not conquer them for a long time and would not escape again. When would it be?

There is no doubt that this is the smartest choice at the moment.

Keep the green mountains there, and you won’t be afraid of burning firewood.

When the sealed Dzi beads in Wu Ji's hands exhaust their power, they are fully qualified to make a comeback. At that time, there will naturally be another crush and killing that is opposite to the present!

"Your Highness, we..."

A demon saint sent a message to Sun Peng and said his thoughts and plans, but at this moment, a scene that all the demon cultivators unexpectedly happened.

"I, the Blood Moon Demon Sect, can only die in battle, how can I retreat?!"

"The secret technique of sealing the sky really opened my eyes. But do you think that this technique of sealing the sky can block my Blood Moon Demon Sect's iron cavalry?"

Only die in battle?

Sun Peng actually rejected their rational proposal and was so arrogant?

Is he going to watch himself and others die here?

As soon as this statement was made, the Demon Saint of the Blood Moon Demon Sect was shocked and even had a bit of betrayal.

The technique of sealing the sky?

Is the most important thing at this time the technique of sealing the sky?

It is indeed very important, and it directly erases its biggest advantage. But now, it is clearly the most fatal method that Qiu Yingzheng planned!

The demon saints were puzzled and anxious. They couldn't even stabilize the battle movements in their hands, and there were signs of being suppressed by Zhang Tianqian and others.

But at this moment, when Wu Ji heard Sun Peng's low, stable, and irrational voice, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and a hint of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Sun Peng's tone...is very confident!

Is he pretending to be calm, or is he really confident and able to break the deadlock in front of him?

Of course, Wu Ji hoped that it was the former, because from the moment on, whether it was the aura released by Qiu Ying's plan or the performance of Zhang Tianqian and others, it was gratifying. As long as he could continue to maintain it, he could face the final victory.

And Wu Ji believed that Sun Peng could not see this. For the Blood Moon Demon Sect, the best choice at the moment is to avoid the edge. In this way, even if his side has the protection of the sealed Dzi beads, they cannot be effectively chased.

But.

Sun Peng didn't choose this way.

Is it arrogance?

No!

As the Blood Moon Demon Son, although he has a respectable identity, it is difficult for him to refuse his subordinates after he ordered him to do so, but at this time he is at the critical moment of competing with Lu Yan, how could he give up his subordinates so easily?

Plus his tone...

so.

His words must be aimless!

The only question is...whether his confidence comes from?

The sealing of the Heavenly Pearl isolates the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and he has cut off their greatest advantage. What other means does Sun Peng have to reverse the world?

The moment Wu Ji looked up at Sun Peng, thousands of thoughts surged into his heart, and at this moment, suddenly.

"Don't forget, this is the ruins of my Demon Sect!"

The ruins of the Demon Sect?

Does it matter?

Wu Ji was surprised and confused. Suddenly, Sun Peng rose up from the ground for the first time since he appeared, turning into a bloody shadow to show his extraordinary body skills. However, the direction he was running towards was not his own, but...

canyon!

It is the cliffs around this canyon!

boom!

A punch fell, and the stone was shocked!

Wu Ji was shocked to see that the place where Sun Peng's punch was settled was exactly the place where Qiu Ying specially reminded him when he was waiting for him to come in...the blood pattern!

"His means are above the cliffs of the canyon?"

For a moment, strong ominousness appeared in Wu Ji's heart, and the impact of Sun Peng's punch was obviously faster than he had imagined.

boom!

In an instant, the endless blood mist shrouded in the canyon suddenly rolled violently, like...
Chapter completed!
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