Chapter 118: Self-detonation

"Bastard, dare to hurt my apprentice!"

Although he already knew in advance that Xia Ping's body was a puppet, Cangyue Zhenren's anger value still reached the full value in an instant.

"Tempest Sword!"

I saw Cang Yue's hands sealed, and thousands of long swords transformed by spiritual energy poked out from the void behind Cang Yue.

With Cang Yuesu pointing at the person in the coffin with his hand, countless spirit swords turned into sword qi dragons, shooting towards the person in the coffin like a storm.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The long sword struck the aura shield in front of the person in the coffin, like raindrops falling on an umbrella. It doesn't make much difference at all.

However, although this move could not cause harm to the person in the coffin, it successfully forced back the person in the coffin next to Xia Ping. This is also the purpose of Cangyue. After all, Xia Ping's condition is very worrying now, and she must not let the person in the coffin have a chance to get close to Xia Ping to mend the knife.

Even if he knew that the broken arm was just a puppet, who could guarantee that Xia Ping would not be harmed?

Although Cangyue is not good at puppets, after living for so many years, she still understands some of the foundations of puppeteers.

Obviously, there is no trace of spiritual power around Xia Ping at this moment, which means that he is using his soul to manipulate this puppet. In this way, although the golem's flexibility can be greatly improved, it also means exposing one's own soul to the enemy's vision.

If this person in the coffin knew some soul magic, it was likely that he would destroy the puppet and severely damage Xia Ping's soul. Cangyue Zhenren didn't dare to bet that the people in the coffin wouldn't know this technique.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

After the person in the coffin left Xia Ping's side for a sufficient distance, he saw Cangyue Zhenren's big hand pressing down on the void. At the same time, a large void hand appeared from the clouds and pressed down directly against the person in the coffin.

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good, I thought I was already thinking highly of you, but I didn't want to underestimate you. I'm afraid that in less than a year, even in my heyday, I won't be your opponent. But alas, you don't have a chance now!"

"Mighty Hands!"

I heard the people in the coffin laugh and raise their hands upwards violently.

Then, a palm made of condensed yellow sand appeared from the ground, almost the same size as the Void Hand in the sky. The big hand of yellow sand quickly passed over the head of the person in the coffin, directly blocking the big hand of the void that was pressed down from the sky.

"Boom!"

Two large hands like gods collided with each other.

The incomparably powerful impact force immediately set off a hurricane of more than ten magnitudes, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, there are no ordinary people around, otherwise, the aftermath alone would be comparable to ordinary natural disasters.

Despite this, the six Jin Dan who stayed in the center were also very uncomfortable.

The injury was already extremely serious, and it was not easy to stabilize the injury. But I didn't expect to be distracted to resist the aftermath of this level.

At this time, the six Jindans were like a lonely boat in the waves, and they could capsize at any time. But they couldn't say anything. The people in the coffin must not be allowed to stop now, let them have time to retreat.

However, Cang Yue obviously didn't have the time to take care of these golden pills, and for her, the safety of her good apprentices was the most important thing.

"Xia Ping, how are you?"

"Fortunately, as long as it's not life-threatening, I can still bear it. ”

Xia Ping shook his head at Cangyue and said.

In fact, although he looked extremely embarrassed on the outside, he didn't feel much for Xia Ping. Seeing Cangyue Zhenren caring so much about himself, Xia Ping only felt a warmth in his heart, and sure enough, there was true love in the world.

"Fortunately, good apprentice, you're fine, otherwise, who will raise the size of our entire Cangming faction. ”

"Master, what did you say, I didn't hear it clearly just now?"

"No, did I just speak, I, poof!"

Halfway through Cangyue's words, her face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"It's not good, the other party broke my seal, and the two of us are not his opponents. ”

Cangyue, who was counterattacked, pulled Xia Ping behind him and said, "I'll cover your retreat." If I die, the position of head will be handed over to you. Remember, help me take care of the Cangming faction. ”

"Master, I'll cover your retreat!"

Xia Ping stubbornly grabbed Cangyue Zhenren: "I'm just a puppet now, even if I'm really dead, I can't die." It is better to use the puppet body to cover your retreat. ”

"No way!"

I only heard Cangyue Zhenren refuse without hesitation: "Don't think I don't understand the puppet master, if the puppet dies, even if you don't die, you will lose half your life." What's more, if that person knows how to search for souls, I'm afraid that even your soul won't be able to escape, and I can't let you take this risk. ”

"Don't fight, none of you can leave!"

At the moment when Xia Ping and Cangyue Zhenren hesitated, a big yellow sand palm slapped down in the air, directly sealing the two in the palm of their hands.

"Boom!"

With the powerful power of the puppet body, Xia Ping took Cangyue Zhenren to fight a survival channel from the palm of the yellow sand.

However, before Xia Ping could drill out, a dry palm had already passed through the yellow sand and grabbed directly on Xia Ping's neck.

After losing an arm, Xia Ping's puppet seemed to have suddenly lost a small half of its strength, and was grabbed by the person in the coffin, and it couldn't break free for a while.

"Let him go!"

After seeing Xia Ping being caught, Cangyue Zhenren held a sword in his right hand and rushed forward desperately.

"Hmph, are you in such a hurry to send you to death?"

Facing the menacing Cangyue Zhenren, a sneer of disdain flashed at the corner of the coffin's mouth. Obviously, he could see that Cangyue Zhenren at this moment was already a strong outsider.

Then, the person in the coffin raised his remaining left hand and aimed it at the Cangyue Zhenren who rushed over, and the spiritual power continued to gather in his palm and continue to compress. It's like an explosion that is about to explode, dangerous and terrifying.

And at this moment, even though the Cangyue Zhenren had already felt the terrifying spiritual power in the left hand of the person in the coffin, he still rushed forward with a sword desperately. Obviously, at this moment, in order to save Xia Ping, she had already put her life and death out of the way.

"Hmph, sure enough, the most useless fetters of human beings are feelings. Fortunately, the old man has already seen through this, so it is the old man and me who win this battle, not you!"

Seeing that Cangyue Zhenren was constantly approaching, a smile of victory had already rippled on the faces of the people in the coffin. As long as you get rid of these two people in front of you, from now on, you will have no obstacles. At this moment, it was as if he had seen the whole world beckoning to him, ready to welcome their emperor.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

However, just when the person in the coffin is the most proud and relaxed. Xia Ping, who was constantly struggling in the right hand of the person in the coffin, suddenly showed a smile that had succeeded in his plan.

Without waiting for the person in the coffin to react, Xia Ping suddenly grabbed the person in the coffin with his right hand, and then locked his left hand with both feet, so that he could not aim at Cangyue Zhenren.

"How is it possible, I have already sealed your acupoint, how can you still have such strong strength!"

The person in the coffin, who realized that something was wrong, wanted to break free from Xia Ping's shackles, but found that Xia Ping's strength was as good as just now, and he didn't look weak at all. That is, since he was caught by himself, he has been acting, waiting for himself to take the bait.

But he had just sealed his acupuncture points, and even broke his neck, no matter how tenacious his vitality was, it was impossible not to be weak at all.

"I see, you're not human at all, you're just a puppet!"

"Hehe, I understand now, but it's too late. ”

With Xia Ping's smile, Cangyue Zhenren had already rushed over. The long sword in his hand stabbed into the body of the person in the coffin without hindrance.

Seeing the body of the person in the coffin being pierced, Xia Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that the person in the coffin is not ironclad, and he is really afraid that this sneak attack will fail. Because there's only one chance.

"Ahh

After piercing the chest of the person in the coffin, Cangyue Zhenren wanted to make up for another sword. was kicked out directly by the sudden kick of the person in the coffin.

"Poof!"

Cangyue Zhenren, who had already been hit hard, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air again, and then slammed into the wall of the ancient tomb, knocking out a human-shaped hole in the wall.

In so many battles before, although the terrain outside has been destroyed beyond recognition, the walls outside the ancient tomb are still unscathed. This shows how strong the walls outside the tomb are.

And this time, Cangyue Zhenren was kicked away by the person in the coffin, and directly smashed through the wall of the ancient tomb. It can be seen how much trauma Cangyue Zhenren has suffered.

"Damn, dare to beat my master, give me death!"

Seeing Cangyue Zhenren being kicked away, especially seeing her spit out another mouthful of blood in the air, Xia Ping's eyes immediately turned red.

Don't look at it on weekdays, Xia Ping doesn't communicate much with the master of Cangyue Zhenren. But in Xia Ping's heart, Cangyue's status as a real person is irreplaceable, just like his mother, which is respectable and intimate.

"It's just wishful thinking that you, a puppet, want to kill me. Don't think that your real body is no longer here, Lao Tzu can't do anything about you, the art of soul searching, Lao Tzu is an expert! When you find your true body, Lao Tzu will let you survive but not die!"

"Hehe, then let's see if it's your soul searching fast, or my self-destructing fast!"

I only heard Xia Ping chuckle suddenly, and the aura in his body immediately went berserk, which simply showed a human form**, no, it should be said that it is more appropriate to say that it is a nuclear bomb.

"Don't mess around, even if you are in a puppet, if you blow yourself up, it will hurt your soul, and you will have to lie in bed after work!"

"So what! Life for life, I've earned it!"

Xia Ping said righteously.

Of course, Xia Ping knew in advance from the female ghost predecessors that even if he blew himself up, he would be protected by the sarcophagus, at most he would be weak for a while, and it was not as serious as the person in the coffin said. Otherwise, Xia Ping would not have discussed this strategy with Cangyue Zhenren in advance. It's long gone.

Feeling the violent energy in Xia Ping's body, the person in the coffin was immediately shocked, and he couldn't care about the anger anymore, and hurriedly said: "That's okay, let's all take a step back." If you let me go, I will let you go, and I swear that I will never trouble you again. ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to believe you?"

Xia Ping was unmoved, and said that he would blow himself up. I'm so willful, sir.

"Damn!

"Boom!"