"Listen to the people inside, Ben Shao originally wanted to destroy all your families, but thinking that there is a virtue of a good life in heaven, Ben Shao has changed his mind, if any family master wants to return to Ben Shao, Ben Shao is not to blame in the past!"

Mu Ping's words came from above the big array, and although there was no figure on the other side of the formation, his voice was really heard.

"Dream! Old man, I see that you have reached the end of the crossbow!"

Wu Hui, the old man who was good-looking, spoke indignantly.

"Huh!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky for no apparent reason, and before he knew it, one of the old man's arms vaporized in an instant, leaving only a bare half-dry bone.

"Old thing, you have lived for so many years, don't you know that Ben Shao still has a lot of tricks that have not been used? If you want to kill you, it is easier than killing a dog!"

"Giggles!"

The only female cultivator in the formation kept knocking her upper teeth and making a sound, and the low temperature of minus 100 degrees was unbearable for anyone.

She scolded secretly in her heart, "Wu Hui, you are an old immortal, if you don't usually know how to restrain yourself, can the old lady suffer this crime?"

"Don't be afraid, don't you forget? We still have the Dinghai Divine Needle in Moluo City, the old worshipper of the City Lord's Mansion Zhao Jiye Zhao will definitely not sit idly by, that is a heavenly immortal cultivator, I'm afraid of his ball, as long as we hold on for a while, Old Man Zhao will definitely save us out, and when the time comes, the inside and the outside should be together, fuck it!"

"Old man, does Old Man Zhao know what happened today?"

"Of course, his old man knows everything, and he can't hide anything from his old man's eyes!"

"Sure enough, there are hidden masters!"

Mu Ping, who was outside the formation, wiped the sweat from his forehead, presiding over such a big formation, in addition to the mental power being consumed a little quickly, the cultivation consumption was also really a lot.

"Looks like we're going to have to speed up and get rid of all these guys who can't eat the ancients!"

Mu Ping immediately increased the output of vitality.

"Young man, it is not a good thing to be forgiving and forgiving, and being too angry!"

I'm really afraid of something.

Mu Ping was just about to kill and injure one or two, when he suddenly felt a spiritual power that was not weaker than him quietly attacking him.

Someone had done it to him from two miles away.

Judging from the strength of that person's spiritual power, I am afraid that it is the guy with the highest cultivation - what kind of heavenly immortal worships Zhao Jiye.

If it was left in peacetime, Mu Ping would not be afraid of this heavenly immortal at all, with his Daluo Golden Immortal's battle

force, it doesn't take twenty rounds to kill this person.

But don't forget, he has presided over the big array for such a long time, and one-third of his spiritual power and yuan power have been consumed.

However, the matter has come to this, how can it be possible for him to stop?

"Break it for me!"

His spiritual power turned into a sharp axe, and he slashed at the attacking spiritual power spear.

"Boom!"

The two spiritual powers collided in mid-air, like substance, making a deafening sound.

"Squeak quack!"

The ten-sided trapped killing array let out a tremble, as if it was about to shatter, this was caused by the aftermath of the collision of the two people's spiritual power, if the opponent's spiritual power directly attacked the formation, I am afraid that it would not take three times, and it would tear a hole in the big array.

"Huh!"

Zhao Jiye obviously didn't expect Mu Ping's spiritual cultivation to be so profound, he struck with all his strength, and he was unscathed.

It was only two miles away, and he was there on his feet.

As soon as the lights dimmed, he stood opposite Mu Ping.

Then he frowned.

Because he saw that Bai Xiaonan was trampled under Mu Ping's feet.

Although this method of relying on hostage threats is despised by Mu Ping, but in extraordinary times, extraordinary measures must be taken, things have reached this point, and he has no choice but to delay for a while, at this time he is no longer afraid of exposing the secret of the ring, and the elixirs that restore spiritual power and yuan power have been eaten by him a lot.

Crunch, crunch, chew like fried beans, stretched out his neck and swallowed.

It doesn't take much, as long as he is given another thirty breaths of effort, I'm afraid his cultivation will recover to seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

The person who came was eighty years old, and he didn't have two taels of flesh all over his body, just like the original Xue Shengfa, that is, the mummy wore a set of clothes, and he just breathed more.

Seeing Zhao Jiye's respectful appearance, Mu Ping smiled instead, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"Your Excellency, what kind of hatred do you have between the White City Lord and you, and you want to do this?"

Zhao Jiye couldn't see any expression on his shriveled face, in other words, there was no meat, he wanted to show it, but where did the expression come from.

"Zhao Xianfeng, right, even the ten-sided trapping and killing array that you personally arranged was activated by them, what do you say about hatred?"

"Your Excellency knows that this ten-sided trapping and killing array was arranged by the old man?"

"Do you still need to ask? And Ben Shao also knows that you are so earnest about practicing that you have suffered from a hidden disease, and you will definitely be all over your body at midnight every day

Soreness, lasting about an hour at a time. ”

"Can Your Excellency see the hidden illness in the old man?"

"Ben Shao can not only see your hidden disease, but also know that if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid you won't live for half a year!"

"Shhhh

Zhao Jiye gasped, as soon as this kid opened his mouth, he revealed his heart disease, you know, he didn't even say anything about this heart disease, how did he know it? Could it be that he really saw it with the naked eye?

Don't be funny, how old is he? And he is only wearing the costume of a young man, a young man the size of a sesame mung bean, who belongs to the existence of cannon fodder at the bottom, how can he have such great ability? With that ability, he would not have been promoted to a hero or even a hero a long time ago?

"Your Excellency is talking nonsense, if the deadline is approaching, the old man can't sense it?"

"Ben Shaoyan is all about this, if you want to fight, let the horse come, but you have lived for three hundred and twelve years, you should know that opportunities are not available at all times, you need to catch them yourself!"

"Can you tell that the old man has lived for a total of three hundred and twelve years?"

Zhao Jiye was shocked, as if the little secret hidden was seen through at a glance.

"Hehe, if the deity can't even see this, wouldn't it be in vain for more than 2,000 years?!"

"The deity, more than 2,000 years, you...... Are you a reincarnated Immortal Venerable?"

Zhao Jiye took two steps back, stretched out his right hand and gently pointed at Mu Ping, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"It's like a fake. ”

Mu Ping raised his chin slightly, revealing a rebellious and vicissitudes of life, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly emanated, and the coercion that belonged to the Xuan Bian was pressed against Zhao Jiye.

"Immortal Venerable spare your life!"

Zhao Jiye stepped back more than a dozen steps before he stood firm, and the situation was like a leaf of duckweed, floating alone on the sea.

"Well, for the sake of your cultivation is not easy, the deity will give you another thirty years of life, but there is one condition, you make a blood oath and serve the deity for fifteen years?"

Mu Ping's voice seemed to pass through the infinite void, from the depths of history, full of vicissitudes.

"You...... Can you really help the old man prolong his life for 30 years?"

"Then it depends on your performance, if your performance is satisfactory to the deity, what does it matter if you are promoted to the rank of Daluo Golden Immortal? Then your longevity is not as simple as just increasing by thirty years. ”

Mu Ping turned sideways and put his hands behind his back.