Chapter 1562 One Palm Suppression

"You...you dare to kill me, Thunderbolt Sect will not let you go..."

Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face was pale, and she watched the senior brothers fall in a pool of blood, and her heart was already filled with chills.

"Thunderbolt Sect..."

Peng Sheng shook his head, "A small sect in the mountains is also worthy of hindering my steps? Don't worry, I will ask them all to go down to accompany you soon."

He had already given the opportunity, but it's a pity that Zhao Shuang'er was stubborn, so there was nothing to say.

"Gong Jiu?! Still not good?!"

Zhao Shuang'er clenched her silver teeth and squeezed a spirit treasure, obviously ready to fight for her life.

The Thunderbolt Thunder Fire Set, this treasure is the heritage of the Ancient Thunderbolt Sect, it has the divine power to capture the essence...soul of a person, and transform a person's blood and bones.

"You don't really think that he can protect you, do you?"

The corner of Pengsheng's mouth raised a hint of disdain, and the next moment, he took a step forward, his body turned into an afterimage, and he wanted to rush towards Zhao Shuang'er.

only! !

At this moment, there was a sudden hum in the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, a flowing sword shadow descended from the sky, piercing Zhao Shuang'er... the ground three feet in front of her.

At the same time, it also blocked Pengsheng's footsteps.

"Um?"

Feeling the turbulent power of the ancient sword, even Zhang Jiuji turned his head and looked over in surprise.

However, when he saw the figure standing in the void with the black clothes fluttering, his face turned pale without warning.

Even if Peng Sheng showed his power before and killed more than a dozen nobles by himself, Zhang Jiuji didn't feel a trace of panic.

But at this time, he was trembling all over as if he had encountered a natural enemy, wishing he could turn around and run away immediately.

Ling Xiao! ! ! !

"Yinyue!!!"

"Xiaoji, wait a minute, this Ling Xiao may not be able to recognize you, and there are many restrictions on this secret storehouse, without the imprint of reincarnation, it would be futile for him to enter."

Yinyue's voice came from the sea of ​​souls, and immediately gave Zhang Jiuji some confidence.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Peng Sheng frowned slightly, and looked up at the boy in black in the void.

For some reason, with his cultivation level, he couldn't see the boy's realm?

"You are Zhao Shuang'er?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at Pengsheng.

Originally, he thought that the person who can possess the power of the emperor must be the son of destiny.

Who would have imagined that this Pengsheng had no luck, but only fused with the blood of the great emperor, and had no value at all.

"Yes! I don't know if the young master is..."

Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face was slightly stunned, and seeing Ling Xiao's unparalleled beauty and aloof demeanor, she was a little inexplicably impulsive.

"Your father Zhao Wu, beg me to protect your life, come with me."

Ling Xiao nodded and waved to Zhao Shuang'er.

And Pengsheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said with a sneer, "I think I'm already arrogant enough, but I didn't expect you to surpass me, young man, do you know who I am?"

"Noisy."

Ling Xiao frowned, stretched out one hand, and pressed across the world.

Thousands of miles of void, suddenly gloomy.

I saw a thunder palm print descending from the sky, with the momentum of covering the sky, it was printed on the head of Pengsheng.

Endless dao patterns gushed out from his palm, revealing indescribable mysteries.

Sensing the general momentum contained in the divine seal, Peng Sheng's face changed, and he pushed his hands horizontally, as if a pair of golden divine wings stretched out behind him, setting off a whirlwind.

"boom!!"

only! !

At the holy level, how could someone be Ling Xiao's opponent, let alone someone without luck.

Therefore, at the moment when the palm prints of the two collided, the sky exploded directly.

The Jin Hui outside Pengsheng's body was almost instantly annihilated, crushed to the ground by the divine seal, and completely disappeared.

"Gulu."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang'er's mouth almost opened into a circle, enough to fit a whole...fist.

After witnessing the scene where Peng Sheng waved his hand to suppress and kill the elder brother, in Zhao Shuang'er's eyes, this young emperor of the Holy Emperor Palace could almost be said to be an invincible existence in the contemporary era.

But, in front of this young master, he seems...not a fart.

"Puchi!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the entire ancient forest where Pengsheng was located had already collapsed and collapsed.

But what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that at this time, Peng Sheng did not fall under his palm.

At this moment, his body seemed to be enveloped by a wave of blood, and his whole body was like a trapped animal, panting heavily.

"Who are you?"

"A dead person doesn't need to know too much."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, with a wanton expression, waved his hand again, and suppressed it.

"Very good! I finally met a contemporary person who made me feel a little bit fighting."

Pengsheng took a deep breath, clenched his palms suddenly, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, turning into a stream of blood, and rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

At this time, his speed was extremely fast.

After all, the young emperor's blood contained a ray of golden roc demon power.

In just one breath, he tore through the cloud and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

In his opinion, as a human race, Ling Xiao may have powerful spiritual power techniques, but his physical strength is definitely not comparable to himself who has fused the emperor's blood.

I saw Pengsheng punching out, directly splitting the void with a hundred-foot crack.

And in his fist prints,

It obviously contains a ray of grandeur, which is not something that people in the holy realm can possess.

"Sir, be careful!!"

Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face turned pale, and she cried out in surprise.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuji, who was beside him, suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards the divine whirlpool in the tree hole.

"Buzz!"

The majesty is overflowing, and the rays of light are everywhere.

I saw a ray of divine brilliance falling from the sky, shining with fairy charm.

And Zhang Jiuji's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Um?"

Zhao Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and a flash of resentment suddenly flickered in her eyes.

However, just as she raised her foot to break into the tree hole, she was stopped by a strange divine force.

"this…"

No matter how stupid Zhao Shuang'er was, she finally understood at this moment that from the beginning to the end, she seemed to be just a chess piece.

He used the Thunderbolt Sect to successfully enter Taixu Mountain, and with the help of everyone, he stopped the strong man from the Holy Emperor Palace! !

Damn it! !

How dare a respectable person play with the two sects like this! !

If this young man in black hadn't come suddenly today, I'm afraid even she would have escaped Peng Sheng's murderous hands.

"boom!!"

Above the void, the roar resounded.

only! !

What made Zhao Shuang'er feel weird was that the moment Peng Sheng, who was dressed in a majestic and majestic power, collided with the black-clothed son's fist, a strong look of fear appeared on his face.

"What... what's wrong?"

Zhao Shuang'er's expression was dull, and she always felt that today, she seemed to have encountered too many incredible things, and her little head was dizzy.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a clear sound of broken bones resounded suddenly, and Peng Sheng's figure flew out again in embarrassment, and landed on the ground hard.

"Puchi."

"No...impossible! How could you..."

Pengsheng turned his head in a daze, looking at his completely broken arm, he felt in a trance, extremely unreal.

"Buzz!"

But this time, Ling Xiao didn't give him a chance to open his mouth again, and stretched out his palm, obliterating all directions.

"Hey, son, I hope you will be merciful."

only! !

Just as the mighty palm print was about to fall, an old sigh came from the void again.

I saw a figure also wearing a golden robe stepping from the sky, blocking Peng Sheng's body, full of spiritual power, and the supreme momentum pierced Cang Yu.