(Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the legendary broken fifth in the north, have you eaten dumplings?)

"Whew-"

The wind was blowing in his ears, and there were black cracks in front of him from time to time, as if he was waiting for his prey with a big open mouth. Mu Ping knew that those were spatial cracks, and if he was accidentally scraped in, he would be dead.

His heart was like the sky that was getting gloomy and gloomy, slowly sinking to the bottom.

Although Lihuo and Zhou Wan'er have experienced the Heavenly Tribulation respectively, and their cultivation is one in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal and the other is in the early stage of the Earth Immortal, but in this case, the life of the second daughter is absolutely worrying.

Because their spiritual power cultivation could not catch up with one-tenth of Mu Ping's at all, the cold Gangfeng could say that the spatial crack was not something they could perceive in advance.

Fortunately, there is no magnetic storm here, if there is this thing again, the second daughter is afraid that she will be torn to pieces directly before she falls to the ground.

A stronger smell came, and at the same time, the miasma was even stronger, like substance, but this cliff seemed to be bottomless, Mu Ping flew for more than thirty breaths, and still didn't see the ground, you know, advanced to the Tree Soul Stage, he has teleportation exercises, and one thought can go out for dozens of miles, more than thirty breaths, enough for him to fly thousands of miles.

A cliff thousands of miles deep, Mu Ping is also drunk.

At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, and the already gray sky is gone, Mu Ping seems to be in the dark world again, unlike being trapped in the formation before, the blood and qi on his body are no longer gone.

Suddenly, two green rays with a diameter of ten meters lit up five hundred meters in front of him.

The green light emitted bursts of coldness, staring straight at Mu Ping, making the latter feel that the hairs on his body immediately stood up, and the back of his back was even more cloudy.

Years of experience told him that this must be a demon beast, and it was a demon beast with advanced cultivation! The green light was the eyes of the demon beast!

Mu Ping paused, stopped falling, and cautiously looked at the two green lights.

"Whew-"

The demon beast seemed to be extremely sensitive to the breath of the living, roared, stood up suddenly, opened its bloody mouth, and bit at Mu Ping.

"Liger, and a liger?"

Mu Ping gasped.

The Lion Tiger Beast is one of the extremely difficult demon beasts in the cultivation realm, and cultivation is based on it

Depending on the body length, the lion tiger beast with the size of a thousand zhang can be included in the category of seventh-level demon beasts, and its attack power is no less than that of the immortal king monk in this doomsday god realm.

A fairy king-level lion tiger beast is indeed rare, no wonder it is called a Jedi here, and it stinks, you know, this demon beast can devour any living thing, it does not see the light of day all year round, and it smells like it, which is inevitable.

"Kill!"

As soon as Mu Ping's spiritual power moved, the flying sword snow flew out without a trace, turning into a black light, and stabbed at the green eyes of the lion tiger beast, while his body retreated backwards until he withdrew thousands of zhang, and then stopped in mid-air.

Mental power is limited here, so you can only take hard-hitting moves, and there are no shortcuts.

"Poof!"

Seeing the flying sword flying towards his eyes, the lion tiger beast's open mouth suddenly spewed out a stream of turbid gas, and the snow without a trace was suddenly blown crookedly, looking like it was drunk.

At the same time, the entire bottom of the stream was suddenly filled with a thick stench.

The mouth of the liger is the source of the stench.

Mu Ping frowned slightly, he didn't expect the flying sword alone to be effective, because, a demon beast equivalent to the fairy king is not so easy to deal with at all, if it can easily kill or injure the other party, then it is not called a demon beast, but a stupid roe deer, and a wronged head.

"Kill again!"

Mu Ping let out a low snort, and manipulated the flying sword to slash at the eyes of the lion tiger beast again.

"Whew-"

The liger beast let out a loud cry and opened its mouth, this time, it was not turbid gas, but a fireball with a diameter of three meters, which was his natural supernatural power.

The reason why demon beasts are difficult to deal with is because they have rough skin and thick flesh, and it is difficult for ordinary blades to hurt the roots, and secondly, because they are all gifted with supernatural powers, or fire, like the lion and tiger beast in front of them, or poison, just like the tumor worm that was killed by Mu Ping, and other things such as water arrows, spiritual bondage, and so on.

"Whew!"

Before Mu Ping could fight back, the cold lizard demon fire flew out automatically, and in that situation, as if the glutton, who had been hungry for three days, suddenly saw a Tuscan feast, pulled out a line of fire, and pounced on the fire.

Taking advantage of the gap, Mu Ping's spiritual power moved, and the flying sword snow drew a graceful arc without a trace, and flew straight back, sinking into his eyebrows.

Because he felt a threat from the fire, it was a temperature threat comparable to the cold lizard demon fire, enough to cause fatal damage to the flying sword, and he didn't want the flying sword he had been cultivating for so long to be destroyed.

"Plop, plop!"

Instinctively taking two steps backwards at the sight of a line of fire coming towards the flames, the liger instinctively took two steps backwards and tilted its head to watch.

It was too late, and the fist-sized cold lizard demon fire burrowed into the fireball with a diameter of three meters, and the fireball dimmed at a visible speed with the naked eye, from a state like a bright sun, quickly turned to dark red, then light red, and finally completely extinguished, and it took less than three breaths before and after, and only a dark purple fist-sized flame was dancing in it.

The cold lizard demon fire seemed to have turned on its senses, and did not take the initiative to fly back, but just stopped in mid-air, as if it hadn't eaten enough, still waiting for the lion and tiger beast to spew fireballs again.

"Whew-"

The liger beast was completely enraged, roared, opened its bloody mouth, and clicked at the cold lizard demon fire.

The cold lizard demon fire flashed to the side, and the loach dodged the attack of the liger beast.

At this moment, Mu Ping's body straightened, and a huge fist shadow with a diameter of thirty zhang in mid-air hit the head of the lion tiger beast.

The big mouth that the liger had just closed opened again, and a fireball with a diameter of three meters collided with Mu Ping's fist.

But the fireball was still in the air, and it was dark, and there was no need to ask, and it was swallowed by the cold lizard demon fire again.

"Whew-"

The lion tiger beast was furious, and as soon as its buttocks moved, a tail three hundred meters long and short was rounded, and it hit Mu Ping's fist.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the fist collided with the beast's tail, making a deafening sound, centered on the impact location, and the destructive power of the circle rippled out in all directions.

The sand flew away, and even the thick miasma was swept away.

Mu Ping's body folded a few times in midair, and a mouthful of salty liquid gushed into his throat, but he swallowed it back raw.

On the other hand, the situation of the lion and tiger beast is not much better, and the huge tail is even more than a long part of the length, and the blood is gurgling.

"Whew-"

The lion tiger beast was furious, completely enraged, he roared, stood upright, and a hungry tiger pounced, and pounced on Mu Ping.