Chapter 2406： retreat

Latest website: Peng Tianyu's eyes were gloomy. When he first received the news, he really wanted to destroy the Qianyang faction, but he has calmed down now.

With the current strength of the Peng family, it is impossible to destroy the Ganyang sect. There are more than ten cultivators in the Ganyang sect, and the Wang family has this strength, but the Wang family cannot destroy the Ganyang sect for the Peng family.

Even if the Wang family is willing to destroy the Ganyang faction for the Peng family, Master Wufeng can destroy the Peng family.

The Peng family needs time to develop now, and it is not too late to destroy the Qianyang faction when the family is strong.

To be honest, Peng Tianyu is somewhat envious of those high-level loose cultivators. If he has revenge, he will take revenge. If he can't beat him, he will run away. He will come back to take revenge after his cultivation has advanced greatly, but he can't do it.

"Self-cutting your arm? Hmph, does Wang Daoyou think we are your subordinates?"

The golden-robed old man sneered, "Just kidding, Wang Jiahuashen asked him to cut off his arm, so he cut off his own arm? Is he shameless?

"If you don't do it, then I'll do it myself."

Wang Lihe's face turned cold, the Peng Wang family had already formed a marriage relationship, and Peng Tianyu had promised to take back this silver gangster mine and hand it over to the Wang family for mining.

Whether it was for the Silver Gang Stone Mine or for the Peng family, he had to do it.

The Wang family rarely feuded in the inland, and now it was time to break this rule.

Wang Lihe's sword art was pinched, and three flying swords with indeterminate blue light flew out of the sword box and floated in the air.

He jumped out and flew out. With a pinch of the sword, the three blue flying swords made a loud chirping sound and swayed. There, trees and mountain peaks were smashed by the dense sword energy.

After five breaths, tens of thousands of blue flying swords floated high in the sky, with a terrifying momentum.

"Let me learn about Daoyou Wang's brilliant strategy. If the old man loses, the Silver Gang Stone Mine will belong to you, and we will leave with a broken arm. If the old man wins, the Silver Gang Stone Mine will belong to our Qianyang faction."

The golden-robed old man suggested.

"Return? It's a joke, it was originally the Peng family's Yingang quarry. When did it become yours? No matter whether you win or lose, the Yingang quarry belongs to the Peng family. If you defeat me, you can leave. If you lose to me, all participants will be involved. The disciples of the Qianyang Sect involved cut off their arms and left this place."

Wang Lihe retorted unceremoniously, what a joke, the Qianyang faction doesn't even have a cultivator, so they want to negotiate with him?

The golden-robed old man's face was ugly. He really didn't have the confidence to discuss conditions with Wang Lihe, but Wang Lihe's conditions were too harsh. In order to win the Silver Gang Stone Mine, the Qianyang faction killed many high-level monks, including one Deity monk.

"What? You don't agree? It's okay, then it's a life-and-death battle."

Wang Lihe's face turned cold, his face full of murderous intent.

"Okay, it's up to you. If this old man loses to you, we'll break our arms and leave."

The golden-robed old man gritted his teeth and agreed. He was not afraid of Wang Lihe, but if he really killed Wang Lihe, Master Wufeng might not be able to protect him. He could only run for his life and become a loose cultivator.

The old man in the golden robe opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out, turning into a flag with a golden light that flickered continuously. There was a pattern of a golden python on the flag.

As soon as his tactic was pinched, the void vibrated and distorted, and countless red firelights suddenly emerged. After a blur, they turned into red fireballs.

The fire aura in a radius of 100 miles suddenly gathered here, the temperature suddenly increased, and a huge red fire cloud floated in the sky, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and the void distorted and deformed.

Tens of thousands of red fireballs smashed into Wang Lihe, as if to drown Wang Lihe's figure.

Wang Lihe's sword art was pinched, and tens of thousands of blue flying swords greeted him.

The red fireball collided with the blue flying sword, and strong air waves erupted, and the flames flew all over the sky.

There was a ripple in the void above Wang Lihe's head, and a golden fire palm hundreds of feet in size emerged out of nowhere, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and slapped Wang Lihe head-on.

Wang Lihe had been prepared for a long time. With a flick of his sleeve, a blue light flashing ball flew out and circled around him. After the aura soared, it turned into a thick blue water curtain, covering Wang Lihe. whole body,

The golden fire palm slapped on the blue water curtain, and there was a muffled sound. The golden fire palm burst and turned into a billowing golden flame, drowning Wang Lihe's figure.

The golden-robed old man flicked his sleeves, and a long bow with golden light appeared in his hand, and four red arrows appeared in his hand.

The sound of "swish swish swish" sounded, and four red arrows flew out. After a blur, they turned into four red fiery pythons with a length of more than 100 meters. This is the shape of mana. The fly in the ointment is that the arrows It's just Lingbao, not Tongtian Lingbao.

With a flick of his sleeve, a small golden square seal flew out, exuding terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy, which was obviously a heaven-penetrating spiritual treasure.

The small golden seal suddenly glowed with golden light and disappeared.

At this time, Jin Yan slowly disintegrated, and Wang Lihe was covered by a thick blue water curtain, safe and sound.

The four red fire pythons rushed over, spewing out a burst of red flames, submerging the blue water curtain, and at the same time hitting the blue water curtain, a muffled sound came out.

The golden light flashed, and a small square seal with golden light flashed appeared in the void above Wang Lihe's head, instantly swelled, and smashed head-on.

Peng Tianyu's face tightened, ready to take action at any time.

A blue sword qi suddenly swept out from the sea of ​​​​fire, suddenly condensed, and turned into two blue and blue sword lights. On the four red fire pythons, they let out a mournful cry, which suddenly turned into four red arrows and flew out backwards.

The golden-robed old man also wanted to implement other means. A sword chirp resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the three blue flying swords suddenly merged into one, turning into a giant sword that was more than a hundred feet long.

The Sky-high Sword slashed towards the golden-robed old man in the void, and the dense blue sword energy swept out, like a majestic peak, heading straight for the golden-robed old man.

Where the sword energy passed, the air waves rolled, and the void was twisted and deformed.

The complexion of the golden-robed old man changed, the magic trick was pinched, and the golden flag suddenly released golden light, releasing a golden flame, which turned into a golden wall of fire, blocking the attacking sword energy.

The rumbling sound of rumbling sounded, and the dense blue sword energy smashed the golden wall of fire, and the golden flag fluttered on the spot, turning into a golden giant python more than 100 meters long.

The golden giant python opened its **** mouth and sucked suddenly, swallowing up all the blue sword energy that came.

A giant sword that lifted the sky slashed head-on and slashed on the golden python. The golden python let out a shrill roar, and its body was torn apart, turning into a golden flag with a flickering light. There were several tiny cracks on the flagpole.

The Sky-high Sword went straight to the golden-robed old man, with the stance of beheading him.

"Friend Wang Dao, stop, this old man admits defeat."

The old man in the golden robe shouted, and at the same time, he sacrificed a golden shield, which grew up and blocked in front of him.

With a muffled sound, the golden shield was nothing but a spiritual treasure, and could not stop the attack of the complete set of flying swords.

Small cracks appeared on the surface of the golden shield, and the cracks became larger and larger, and the golden shield finally fell apart.

The giant sword flying over the sky flew past, and the left arm of the golden-robed old man was chopped off.

Obviously, Wang Lihe was still showing mercy. If it wasn't for the fear of Master Wufeng, the golden-robed old man would have died.

Seeing this scene , the young woman in the golden skirt was taken aback, and without saying a word, she took out a golden flying sword and chopped off her right arm.

Wang Lihe has a complete set of Tongtian Lingbao, as well as a defense-type Tongtian Lingbao. He is also a sword cultivator. He can't beat Wang Lihe, let alone a life-and-death battle.

At this time, the flames dissipated, Wang Lihe was safe and sound, and his expression was indifferent.

The old man in the golden robe endured the severe pain, ordered his disciple to cut off his arm, and left with the disciple in despair.

Witnessing the entire fighting process, Peng Tianyu and other Peng family cultivators admired them.

As expected of the descendants of the Wang family, they have great personal supernatural powers and a lot of treasures, which makes them envious.

"Fellow Daoist Peng, send someone to collect the corpse. Before my clansmen arrive, I will sit here."

Wang Lihe ordered.

Peng Tianyu agreed, sent someone to repair the formation, and at the same time collected the bodies of the killed clansmen.