Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 583: Forcing the Iron Cable Bridge (Fifth update, 15,000 words today.)

bsp;Although he was two to three hundred meters away, Su Peng could still see clearly that the middle-aged warrior in Tsing Yi, about forty-five years old, looked a little thin, but his martial arts was superb. Despite the attacks from the mummies and the white-clothed warlocks and the True God Warlocks, they still stood firm.

This man's martial arts is also very special. He is holding a purple sword in his hand. Every time he draws a sword, a five-meter-long shadow appears on the sword. The shadow is attached to the purple sword. It is intangible but has quality. The evil karma in the body of the mummy swept away by the phantom of the sword is knocked out in a short time, so this middle-aged warrior in green can persist until now.

It’s just that this warrior in green, although his sword moves are powerful, Su Peng always feels that this person is a little weak, his steps are a little sloppy, as if he doesn’t have much strength, although he will not be defeated in a short time, but it seems , it seems that it can't last too long.

"Are they from Zixia Sect?!!"

Su Peng thought hesitantly when he saw the man's sword move.

The phantom sword moves of the middle-aged warrior in green are definitely not Jian Gang sword radiance, but rather similar to Sword Intent martial arts, but Su Peng is not sure.

But the man's Tsing Yi felt very familiar to Su Peng. It was very similar to the one he wore, but from a distance, the style was a little different.

Seeing this person being surrounded by Yang Xi's guards and the mummies, Su Peng felt a little anxious. He jumped directly, flew onto the iron cable bridge, and flew along the iron cable towards the isolated Shizhu Mountain. go.

This iron cable bridge is nearly three hundred meters long and five or six meters wide, which is considered very wide. The iron cables are very wide, about thirty or forty centimeters thick, which is enough for people to stay, but it is shaky. If your body skills are not good, you would not dare to go up.

But this is no problem for Su Peng at all. The two body techniques he practices can treat this terrain as flat ground. Su Peng's body is seen flying vertically and flying over the iron rope.

Soon, Su Peng had already passed half of the chain bridge.

At this time, President Yang Xi, who was besieging the middle-aged warrior in Tsing Yi, also discovered that Su Peng had arrived, and she turned around and shouted. Immediately, four or five white-clothed warlocks turned around and continuously mobilized various spells to shoot at Su Pengji who was advancing on the iron chain bridge.

Su Peng snorted coldly and unleashed Jiuyang's internal power. Among those white-clothed warlocks, there were no particularly powerful characters. Those ice bullets, fireballs, fire, rain, and wind blades were all killed by Su Peng before they came into contact with him. Peng's released internal energy was blown away.

Su Peng took advantage of this opportunity and advanced another ** ten meters. He was about to rush to the lonely peak of Shizhu.

"They're all trash!"

On the lonely peak of Shizhu, a white-clothed warlock who was about fifty years old and had some white hair on his head shouted, and he could be seen shouting. I saw him waving his hands, and the two swords, one purple and one green, carried behind him suddenly flew from the scabbard.

Su Peng looked at it and his pupils shrank slightly. These two swords, one purple and one green, look a bit like two legendary swords.

I saw the fifty-year-old white-robed warlock mumbling something. The smell of thunder and burning began to appear in the air. The energy of the spell was concentrated on the two purple and green swords flying in the air. There seemed to be wind and thunder on the swords. Not only were the swords flashing with thunder, but also Controlling the wind, the speed is much faster.

The fifty-year-old white-clothed warlock pinched his hands, performed a sword technique, and shouted: "Wind and Thunder Flying Sword to kill the demons, go!"

Suddenly, the purple and green swords flying in the air shot towards Su Pengfei as if they had spiritual power.

"The devil is by your side. You must have killed the wrong person!"

Su Peng couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words in the other person's mouth, but his body flew into the air, his feet were weak, and electricity shot out of his body.

At this time, Su Peng activated the powers brought by the Heavenly Climbing Boots and the Qingfeng Diao Neidan at the same time, and performed the Lingyun Flying Light Skill at the same time. Every time he moved forward, the span was much wider than before. One step would probably cover a distance of ** meters. If he took all seven steps, he would probably be able to fly more than sixty meters away.

The white-clothed warlock in his fifties was silent. His words were just a habit of saying sword skills, but they had no practical meaning. At this moment, the man concentrated on controlling the swords flying in the air like thunder. The purple and green swords strangled Su Peng in the air.

This pair of purple and green swords seem to be entangled with each other, constantly changing and flying around each other. However, because these two swords are made of special materials, they intersect like a double helix. Instead of slowing down, they accelerated each other, faster and faster.

Su Peng's pupils also reflected the pair of purple and green swords. These swords were extremely fast and powerful, and they were in front of Su Peng in the blink of an eye.

"Cut!"

Just when the purple and green swords mixed with wind and thunder came in front of him, Su Peng suddenly swung the sword without any edge in the air.

With this sword, Su Peng's speed of swinging the sword was not slower than usual, but it was not much faster. However, by chance, he happened to catch up with the purple and green swords, which were several times faster. It was as if these swords came together to hit Su Peng.

I heard a thunder-like sound in the air. The purple flying sword flying in front was shattered by Su Peng's sword-drawing move of the Aiki realm, and exploded in the air. The green flying sword, It flew slower, but was broken into half. The second half of the flying sword spun and flew out. However, it no longer listened to the command of the flying sword owner, and flew directly out and fell into the abyss under the iron rope.

The abyss under the chain bridge cannot be seen to the bottom at all. It seems to be endless and extends underground. Looking at the color of the abyss makes people feel an evil magic. People who are not determined enough can even He couldn't help but have the urge to jump down, and a piece of cyan flying sword fell down, and soon disappeared.

"His!"

"Poof!"

At the same time that the purple flying sword was chopped into pieces and the cyan flying sword was knocked away, two voices sounded.

The previous sound was the magical power carried by the purple and green swords. Although the two swords were destroyed, the magical power on them was stimulated, forming a thunderbolt grid that enveloped Su Peng.

The sound that followed was the sound of the fifty-year-old white-clothed warlock spitting out a mouthful of blood on the lonely peak of the stone pillar.

The purple and green swords, which were refined with his blood essence, were destroyed at this time. The heart of the fifty-year-old white-clothed warlock seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But this person spit out a mouthful of blood, but it seemed that it was not his own. He immediately put his hand into his arms, and his eyes were still staring in the direction of Su Peng, wanting to see if the move just now would hit Su Peng's body. Falling into the endless abyss.

But, how can everything in the world go as he wishes?

But in the thunder net on the iron cable bridge, Su Peng's figure broke through it directly, continued to step on the void, and attacked the stone pillar peak.

Actually, Su Peng was not without his problems. The thunder net was quite powerful. Su Peng's body felt half paralyzed for a moment, and he almost hit the target.

However, the internal strength practiced by Su Peng is the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which is rare in the world. Since it is a superior internal strength, it will naturally not be so weak.

If it was an ordinary internal power, the thunder net just now would be enough to disperse the internal power and make Su Peng fall into the abyss. However, Jiuyang's internal power is extraordinary. Even if his body is paralyzed, he can still function.

Although Su Peng's body was paralyzed for a moment, the internal force of Nine Suns immediately stimulated Su Peng's body to return to normal, and the power of thunder and lightning was expelled from the body.

It's just that despite having the Nine Yang Internal Skill, Su Peng's hair stood up with electricity when it passed through the thunder net. Even at this moment, it still exuded some burnt smell, and there was even a bunch of hair that was still so strong under the action of static electricity. Standing still.

However, Su Peng's Lingyun Flying Body Technique was not affected and continued to rush forward.

Su Peng's body was flying in the air, but his eyes and consciousness were locked on the middle-aged white-clothed warlock who was attacking him with purple and green swords.

“It’s rude not to return when you come back!”

Su Peng thought in his heart, and at the same time, with a thought, a shadow that combined sword intention and internal power shot toward the middle-aged white-clothed warlock.

Sword Intention Martial Arts...glimpses!

The middle-aged man in white standing on the edge of the stone pillar peak was very prophetic. After his purple and green swords failed to achieve any success, but were sent flying, he had already expected that he would be the first to be attacked by Su Peng. The goal.

So, while he was vomiting blood, he reached into his arms and touched a life-saving magic weapon.

However, he did not expect that Su Peng's revenge would come so quickly, even before the other party landed on Shizhu Lone Peak.

But this person reacted very quickly. Almost instantly, he activated the life-saving magic weapon in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, a light yellow magic shield emerged from his body, seeming to block Su Peng's Glimpse Sword Technique for him.

This middle-aged white-clothed warlock is very confident in his life-saving magic weapon. This thing has saved his life more than once. Its strength means that it can withstand for a certain period of time even if it is shot by thousands of arrows. It was just a shadow, and he was confident that he could still block it.

However, he immediately discovered that he was wrong.

"Click!"

A sound like glass breaking sounded in front of this person.

The light yellow cover that appeared around him looked like glass, and was instantly broken through by Su Peng's Glimpse Sword Technique.

However, the faint shadow of the swordsmanship seemed to become lighter because of the light yellow cover, but it still hit the middle-aged warlock in white.

The middle-aged warlock in white didn't even make a scream, but turned into a gourd rolling on the ground, spurting blood and being knocked away.

It's just that his magic weapon blocked the shadow of the fleeting swordsmanship for a while, so he didn't turn into a sack of human skin, but he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, Su Peng had already flown several times in the air and arrived at the stone pillar peak.

At this moment, the middle-aged warrior in green, who was surrounded by twelve mummies, used his sword with a purple shadow to push back the mummies. He happened to see the shadow that Su Peng had just released.

He was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and said:

"This is the fleeting swordsmanship. Whose disciple are you?" (To be continued, please search? Astronomy? W, the novel is better and updated faster!