Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 550 Life is Ironic
"Didn't you say that we don't need to waste too much time and spiritual power on him?" Lan Zhan said.

"This person has been praised as a god in Nine Desolation, and he has a bit of the demeanor of the emperor back then. Seeing him is like seeing the emperor when he was young." Kahn said: "So the emperor decided to change his mind."

Swish!
On the edge of the sky, in the background of the red sun, a figure appeared, elongated like a line, flying towards the drunken man's pavilion.

"He's here." Kahn murmured.

"This spiritual pressure..." Lan Zhan, Yin Tianchou and other quasi-emperors all sensed it, and their eyes froze. They had never seen anyone with such a strong terrifying aura.

"Peng Ye, it's Peng Ye who's back!" Solanum nigrumi stared blankly, sensing Peng Ye's spiritual power, and said in a little surprise.

"He's really back." King Ling and Nangong Qingyu also sensed it.

"Has the Lord Pavilion Master finally returned?" Hope was ignited in someone's heart, and they were extremely excited.

"Master Pavilion Master is here to save us! Don't be discouraged, everyone!" Someone spoke at this moment, boosting morale.

"drink!"

Although the number of people had shrunk to less than a few hundred, none of them was disheartened, and the blood flowing in their bodies was still so surging and high!

chant!
At a certain moment, there was a rumbling sound of broken wind.

Peng Ye's white shattered hair fluttered in the wind, and he was wearing a black shirt. He stood in the void not far from the drunken man's pavilion, and stopped his figure.

Looking at the countless corpses on the ground under his feet, his hands involuntarily clenched slightly, his head was covered with black lines, and the terrifying killing intent fluctuated, making countless members of the remnant organization get goosebumps.

"Damn it..." Peng Ye raised his head suddenly, looking ahead at Lan Zhan, Yin Tianchou, and Ka En who stood at the front.

"Are you Peng Ye, the fallen demon from Nine Desolation? I finally saw my deity today. I have a nice expression. I like it very much." Kahn clapped his hands, smiled at Peng Ye, and then turned to a group of young people behind him. waved.

The nearly one million young people who surrounded the Drunkard's Pavilion made way for a gap, and all the people in the Drunkard's Pavilion appeared in Peng Ye's sight.

"Peng Ye!"

"My lord!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Brother Ye!"

Everyone in the Drunken Man's Pavilion saw Peng Ye, and they laughed and cried at this moment, regardless of whether they were men or women.

Even in the face of millions of enemies, he still came. This is the pavilion master in their hearts, and the man they are willing to follow to death.

"Are you all alright?" Peng Ye said, seeing the disheveled people with blood on their bodies, who looked a little embarrassed, he felt very uncomfortable for a moment.

If I hadn't made a wrong decision and wanted to bear all this alone and went to the sky, wouldn't so many people have died?Thinking of this, Peng Ye casually looked at the countless corpses below.

"We're all fine." Solanum nigrum said with a smile at this time, with tears in his eyes, "We're all happy for you to show up. If you really lose to him, you can go! We don't blame you!"

"Yes! Lord Pavilion Master! We entered the Drunkard Pavilion, without any complaints or regrets!" Someone shouted heavily.

"That's right!" someone seconded.

On the other side, Peng Ye's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard the words, and he murmured: "Before, it was my fault, I didn't protect you well, now that I'm here, I can't miss any of you. "

"Hahaha! Peng Ye, Peng Ye, I'm afraid you still don't understand the situation?" Hearing this, Lan Zhan laughed sinisterly, "They are our prisoners now, where do you get the confidence to say something? Idiot talk that can’t be missed?”

"Lan Zhan, if you look back now, I'll pretend nothing happened and you and I are still friends." Peng Ye turned his attention to Lan Zhan at this time, and his expression became slightly darkened, "If you still persist in your obsession, today's meeting , I will let you die the worst."

"Jie Jie Jie, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard." Lan Zhan said disdainfully, and then bowed to the God Master: "God Master, let me meet him first, I couldn't let go before, Today is an opportunity for me to take the lead.”

"Alright, the two of you have met for a while, let's go." Kahn didn't stop him, but nodded in agreement with Lan Zhan's request, and looked at Peng Ye: "If you can't even beat me, the dog, Those people behind are of little value."

"Don't be so troublesome, let's go together, I will let you know that killing millions of corpses is not just a word." Peng Ye's expression was serious and even a little scary.

"Anyone can say big words, if you dare to underestimate me, I will tear you to pieces right now!" Lan Zhan frowned darkly, Peng Ye obviously didn't take him seriously!

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the world trembled!

"In terms of strength, I, Peng Ye, have never paid attention to you since I met you." Peng Ye held Lan Zhan's fist with the power of heaven and earth with one hand, and faced him sideways , didn't even look at him.

Swish!
Squeak!
The black dark matter came directly from Peng Ye's arm, swallowing Lan Zhan's arm, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was swallowed into bones!
"Ah, ah—! No! Impossible!"

Lan Zhan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly backed away, click, the arm without flesh and blood, the skeleton was very brittle, it broke immediately...

"I gave you a chance." While Peng Ye was speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment appeared behind Lan Zhan, cutting off Lan Zhan's other hand.

"Ah! Ah! My, my hand! My hand!"

Lan Zhan screamed in pain for a moment, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot!
hum!
Peng Ye appeared in front of Lan Zhan again, pressed his two fingers on Lan Zhan's forehead, and locked Lan Zhan's god. In this way, even if Lan Zhan killed himself by biting his tongue, the god would not be able to come out. will die.

I believe that Lan Zhan doesn't have the courage to do this yet, but I'm afraid he will have it after a while.

chap!chap!
Peng Ye has an extra knife in his hand, the fire-attribute sword that Lan Zhan gave him back then, Honglian Tianwu!At this moment, Lan Zhan's legs were broken with two stabs!
"what……"

Lan Zhan was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. With his arms and legs broken, he began to fall down like a mountain of bones.

"I'll return this knife to you." Peng Ye glanced at Lan Zhan who was falling, and with a swish, he shot the knife in his hand, directly piercing the center of Lan Zhan's body, and finally nailed it to a rock .

This is Peng Ye's heart softening...

"Life is so ironic. A person can really become the person I used to dislike the most..." At the last moment of his life, Lan Zhan's eyes revealed his true feelings, and he was a little self-deprecating. He smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, I gave you a good time..."

(End of this chapter)