Looking at the strange figure that suddenly appeared, almost everyone present couldn't help frowning.

Jin Dan of the Five Holy Lands felt that the timing of this figure appearing was really a bit strange. What's more, they rummaged through all their memories, and they couldn't find a human powerhouse to match.

You must know that today's cultivation realm is not as good as in the past. If the monks in the past wanted to be incognito, they could go directly to the deep mountains and old forests. As long as you don't make too much of a fuss, basically no one knows that you will be here.

But these times are different, and even if you hide to the ends of the earth, someone will still be able to find you.

Therefore, no matter how low-key a cultivator is, especially a Jindan stage powerhouse, it is impossible not to reveal any news at all.

Although this figure has expressed his support for Cangyue Zhenren from the moment he appears, no one dares to guarantee whether this mysterious person has other thoughts. If he defects halfway, then the hope of mankind, Cangyue Zhenren, is really dangerous.

As for the person in the coffin, he didn't have much feeling about Xia Ping's identity. Anyway, all but yourself are enemies.

What really made him jealous was the powerful aura emanating from Xia Ping's body, which was not weaker than himself at all. Thinking of another Yuan Infant beside him, he was eyeing him. There was even a hint of the thought of escaping in the hearts of the people in the coffin.

"I didn't expect that the master was not the peak of Jindan, but the Yuan Infant Period!"

Xia Ping, who was incarnated as a puppet, although he did not have the skills of Yuan Ying, his realm was no worse than Yuan Ying. So at this moment, he can clearly perceive the true realm of Cangyue Zhenren.

Originally, he always thought that his master was the kind of character who ate and waited for death, but he didn't want to, his master was the hidden big boss in the entire cultivation world. If it weren't for the person in the coffin, I'm afraid that Cangyue Zhenren would have been hiding forever.

is really worthy of being his master, even pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is more advanced than himself, and he has to learn more from his master in the future.

"Who are you?"

Although Xia Ping was able to recognize Cangyue Zhenren, Cangyue Zhenren did not know Xia Ping.

In Cangyue Zhenren's eyes, Xia Ping was like a bottomless black hole, and his omnipotent divine sense had no effect on him at all. Fighting with such a person of unknown origin, Cangyue Zhenren would rather just leave.

"Hehe, I'm sorry everyone, my identity is not available for the time being, but don't worry, I'm definitely on your side. ”

It is absolutely impossible to leak the identity, once these people know about these puppets, I am afraid that not only themselves, but even female ghosts will be implicated.

Although she didn't get along with the female ghost for a long time, Xia Ping could feel that she had never intended to harm herself. Therefore, Xia Ping said that he couldn't reveal the secret of the female ghost, and it was best that no one would ever know the secret of this ancient tomb.

However, if the other party is his own master.

Xia Ping thought about it, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Before everyone could react, Xia Ping had already quietly appeared behind Cangyue Zhenren.

"What kind of speed is this, how can it be so fast!"

When they saw Xia Ping's position, all the Jin Dan present couldn't help but be surprised.

Even in their realm, they could only see the afterimage of Xia Ping. If Xia Ping attacked them at this speed, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die if he was completely defenseless.

However, for the person in the coffin and Cangyue Zhenren, Xia Ping's speed is fast, but it is not to the point where he is unable to defend himself. So they weren't as surprised as the golden pills lying on the ground.

"I said master, we have only met once in such a long time, you don't have to use cruel tricks on me as soon as you come up. ”

Xia Ping stood behind Cangyue Zhenren with a smile on the corner of his mouth and whispered.

Although he didn't plan to tell anyone else, Xia Ping still trusted his master. What's more, he will have to fight with his master next, which must be impossible to hide.

After hearing Xia Ping's transmission to himself, Cangyue Zhenren was slightly stunned, and dissipated the thunder in his right hand without a trace. With Xia Ping's position just now, as long as he gets a little closer to Cangyue, I am afraid that he will end up in a string.

This also gave Xia Ping another understanding of the horror of Yuan Ying.

Although the speed just now was not all his strength, he also had at least six or seven layers of speed. But I didn't want to, but I was still seen through by my master. You know, he is an iron warrior who has put all his points on speed and strength, and he was seen through by the mage, which made Xia Ping really depressed.

"Apprentice, why don't I remember that there was an apprentice from the Yuanying realm?"

"I'm Master Xia Ping, this is a puppet controlled by me. Although you can't use spells, your strength is comparable to that of a dollar baby. It's a secret, so I hope you can keep it for me, master. ”

After hearing Xia Ping's transmission, Cangyue Zhenren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Slightly surprised, he looked at the figure beside him.

No wonder his own detection is completely useless, feelings are just a lifeless puppet. In fact, speaking of which, Cangyue Zhenren already had some belief in his heart that this person was a puppet controlled by Xia Ping. After all, few people except himself knew that Xia Ping had entered the ancient tomb.

"How do you prove that you're Xia Ping, and not a puppet possessed by evil spirits?"

"The Book of Heaven"

Xia Ping didn't say much, these three words were already able to prove his true identity.

As Xia Ping expected, after hearing the three words "Open Heaven Sutra", Cangyue Zhenren nodded slightly. Looking at Xia Ping's gaze, there was a little less indifference and more relief.

Although something went wrong, it always ended well. Xia Ping, this kid really didn't let himself down, and he must have gained great benefits from the ancient tomb.

Alas, these days, it is difficult to find a responsible master like myself.

"You're going to die for me!"

Originally, the people in the coffin already had the idea of retreating after seeing Xia Ping and Cangyue Zhenren join forces.

After all, although he was at the peak of Yuanying before, his resurrection is not complete now. The strength that can be exerted is not more than fifty percent, and if two yuan babies join forces, they still have the possibility of overturning.

Regardless of the appearance of the person in the coffin from his appearance to the present, he has been domineering every day. But in fact, he had to be more careful than anyone else, otherwise, he wouldn't have tested those three mid-stage Jindan monks in the first place.

However, the person in the coffin was cowardly. But he couldn't tolerate Xia Ping and Cangyue Zhenren looking like they were ignoring themselves.

You can escape, it's just a strategic retreat, but if you ignore me like this, you look down on me.

So the man in the coffin, who was furious, immediately dismissed the idea of retreating, and he wanted to crush the two potential threats with his own hands.

"Sandstorm!"

I saw that the person in the coffin waved his hand at Xia Ping and the others.

A huge tornado hundreds of meters long, as if connecting the heavens and the earth, immediately appeared, and attacked Xia Ping and the others with a fierce momentum.

"Leave it to me here, and I'll cover your approach to him!"

Since he already knew that Xia Ping couldn't use spells, Cangyue Zhenren naturally couldn't expect Xia Ping to use his body to resist this tornado. So this situation can only be dealt with by yourself.

"Sandstorm!"

Cangyue Zhenren also beckoned to the void, and another almost identical tornado wrapped in the yellow sand in the sky, colliding with the tornado summoned by the person in the coffin.

The two tornadoes were like two living wind dragons, constantly strangling, biting each other, trying to devour each other.

However, Cangyue Zhenren is still inferior to the person in the coffin in the realm, so in terms of pure magic confrontation, he will definitely suffer some small losses. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is only a matter of time before the tornado summoned by Cangyue Zhenren fails.

But in this regard, Cangyue Zhenren didn't care, because he didn't come and didn't expect to use this trick to strangle the person in the coffin. She's just covering for Xia Ping.

The fierce collision between the two tornadoes caused yellow sand to blow all over the sky for hundreds of miles.

And the person in the coffin who was at the center of the battle, surrounded by yellow sand, could not see his fingers.

However, for the infant monks. Vision is never always key. Because they are accustomed to perceiving everything with their divine sense. Because under the perception of divine consciousness, they can monitor everything in all directions without blind spots through the perspective of God.

Therefore, although his vision has been blinded, the person in the coffin has no intention of dispelling these yellow sands. However, he missed one thing, and that was that there were some inanimate things that could not be perceived by the divine sense.

"Bang!"

The person in the coffin only felt a pain in the back of his head, and before he could see who had attacked him, the whole person fell to the ground like a cannonball.

However, Xia Ping did not intend to let him go, and fell straight down at a speed far faster than the person in the coffin fell, and before the person in the coffin could react from the previous attack, Xia Ping gave him a heavy blow again.

With the arrival of Xia Ping's second punch, with the person in the coffin as the center, the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed to a distance of one meter deep. And that's just the aftermath. One can imagine how much damage the person in the coffin at the center of the attack suffered.

At the same time, the tornado summoned by the person in the coffin in the air also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Did you win?"

Seeing the tornado disappear in the air, Hua Jieyu looked at the place where the person in the coffin fell expectantly.

"It's not that simple. ”

Cang Yue fell from mid-air, and said with a relaxed expression: "It seems that we still underestimate him." ”

As if to prove that Cangyue was right, the person in the coffin really got up.

Originally, the appearance of the person in the coffin was very scary, but after suffering a heavy blow from Xia Ping, the whole person was covered in blood, which was even more terrifying than crawling out of hell, the devil.

"Although he was not dealt with directly, he was also injured. ”

Xia Ping didn't expect that he would be so strong when he went all out, and now his self-confidence swelled a little and said: "Maybe it's because he was resurrected not long ago, his body can't keep up with the reaction speed, so I think we can use his weakness in this area to kill him." ”

"If only it were as easy as you say. ”

"Isn't it?"

In fact, what Xia Ping said just now was already very modest. In his opinion, the person in this coffin is not as fast as him, and his strength is not as strong as him, and it is not very difficult to defeat him.

"Watch your back!"

"What?"

However, the next moment, Xia Ping paid the price for his arrogance.

He didn't even see the figure of the person in the coffin moving, and after hearing Cangyue Zhenren's warning, he just instinctively turned around. The face that was more terrifying than the demon had appeared behind him at some point.

"Teleport!"

Xia Ping secretly said in his heart that he was careless, why did he forget the space power that he could contact during the Jindan period.

"Poof!"

Although he escaped the fatal injury, his left arm was mercilessly cut off by the person in the coffin.