Although Mu Ping didn't understand the cultivation methods of the Xuande faction, he also knew that this old thing must have been cultivated to the extreme, and it had reached the point of unity between humans and ghosts, and he couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost at all.

"Whew"

Xuande roared, his body swelled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he grew to about ten zhang, his head was as big as a fight, his eyes were racing into the abyss, his whole body was black, he was hidden from time to time, the wolf was crying and the ghost was howling, and the yin wind was blowing. Compared with the old ghost of the Yuan Infant Yin Soul in the Sea of Time at the beginning, it is more than one size bigger in terms of momentum and size.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Feng Zhongyun, who was hiding in the protective formation, said three times in a row, his pupils dilated, and he looked confused, there was no reason for this.

Nanyuan was even more frightened, and even the three views were subverted.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Zhao Ying and Heling covered their mouths with both hands, compared with this behemoth monster, the height of the second daughter is more than 1.60 centimeters, which is no different from that from Lilliputian.

"Holy! What the hell is this?"

Wang Yao blurted out/exploded/said a foul word, and the fan girl generally looked at the scene in front of her, and she didn't look scared at all.

In his mind, his cheap master is omnipotent, and no matter how the opponent changes, he will definitely not escape the fate of final destruction.

"If you can force this seat like this, even if you kid dies, you can close your eyes, you are proud and proud enough!"

As he spoke, Xuande lowered his body, opened his big mouth, and sucked at Mu Ping!

"I'm afraid this old thing won't last long!"

Mu Ping is well-informed, and when he saw that Xuande was in such a hurry to attack, he keenly discovered the flaws of this exercise, or Xuande didn't practice at all, I am afraid that it would be great to be able to support half of the incense, and there would be a backlash afterwards, just like those monks who ate the temporary growth cultivation pill to explode the ascension pill.

"Whew"

The air flow rolled, and the air around him suddenly tightened, and then a whirlwind formed, whirling towards Xuande's open mouth.

That situation, as if a tornado had formed out of thin air, could really be described as a dragon sucking whale swallowing.

Mu Ping's body trembled suddenly, and then the part in the direction of Xuande's big mouth began to bulge, and he felt that his spirit could no longer be affected

Under his control, he wanted to break free of the **, fly out directly, and throw himself into the arms of the big mouth.

"Give it to me!"

He roared, his spiritual power sank, suppressed the tendency to come out of his body, his body jumped back, and the wind escape technique unfolded, like a fallen leaf, and like a small boat in the ocean, straight through the blockade and suction, jumping out of the circle.

All this is extremely easy to say, but it is not ordinary difficult to do, if it weren't for Mu Ping's strong mental power, and he had already been prepared, just by this moment, he was likely to be sucked into his mouth by Xuande and become his ration.

"Slippery guy! See if you dodged once, can you dodge a second time?!"

One move didn't work, Xuande never inked, and his huge body suddenly shrank into a black cloud, which quickly spread to a radius of twenty meters, like a fishing net, wrapped towards Mu Ping.

"It's just a little ghost!"

The corners of Mu Ping's mouth showed a smile, but he was not soft under his hands.

And so, a terrible scene appeared!

I saw that in the black cloud that could drip ink, a flash of fluorescence suddenly appeared, the fluorescence was small at first, like fireflies, but as time passed, the fluorescence became larger and larger, and finally turned into a beam of light that was thicker than an adult's arm.

The beam of light looked purple, like a laser, shuttling through the black clouds, and wherever they passed, the black clouds were like ice and snow meeting molten iron, and they were melted into a thousand holes.

In a short time, hundreds of passages similar to wormholes have appeared.

It was Mu Ping who sacrificed the natal flying sword snow without a trace, and the flying sword was also immersed in the beast fire cold lizard demon fire.

"Whew"

Xuande let out a scream similar to that of a demon beast, the black clouds rolled, trembling inside, as if he had been beaten, contracted sharply, and finally turned into Xuande's appearance, but at this moment his size has shrunk to about seven zhang, trembling slightly, the two black holes are even more cold, but it can be clearly felt that the coldness is mixed with shock and fear.

"What else is the moth, go on, don't stop, don't let the deity kill you like this!"

Mu Ping was also angry, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the flying sword in his hand spun around, and his face was full of ridicule and contempt.

Joke!

If Xuande has been using Yuanying

The strength to fight with him, maybe he won't solve the battle in a short time at all, which Cheng wants this old boy to find death by himself, and he has to find out what kind of person and ghost are one, you know, but all unclean things such as ghosts are most afraid of fire, especially high-end fires similar to beast fire, it can be said that as long as it is stained a little, he will not run away if he is injured.

Moreover, the ghost's offensive methods are nothing more than devouring, wrapping and devouring, assimilating and the like, if it encounters a monk with low mental power or insufficient combat experience, it may be tricked, but for Mu Ping, a monk who has lived for two thousand and one hundred years and whose spiritual power can already be spread ten kilometers away, it will not create a threat at all.

On the contrary, because of this, Xuande's combat power has been infinitely weakened, which is originally a way to put the cart before the horse, but he is in it without knowing it.

Therefore, everything has advantages and disadvantages, depending on who it is for.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Xuande no longer has the confidence and arrogance he had before.

"How can you have flying swords and beast fire?"

This old boy is not easy to deal with, and he can see at a glance the fact that Mu Ping has a natal flying sword and beast fire.

"Didn't you hit someone's gun yourself? I knew that this kid had so many good things that the cultivators of the True Realm didn't have, so why bother wading into this troubled water?"

"I don't even know who my grandfather is, and I dare to go against your grandfather, and it will also harm my family, do you think that with your virtue, can your grandfather easily spare you?

Mu Ping's eyes showed a cold and ruthless color, he was really angry, because Wang Tianyi, a subordinate of the Changbai Sect's Xuan Group, had already sent back the news that three disciples of the Golden God Sect had been intercepted and killed by them.

And Jiang Ren also sent back the news that a total of five disciples of the Golden God Sect who had abducted Mu Ping's parents and sister had been wiped out by them.

There is also an episode here, Mu Xin actually killed a ground-level peak monk with one palm, and used the freezing method to freeze three little ghosts to death, which can be described as a genius through the ages!

"Humph......"

Xuande faintly felt a trace of remorse in his heart, but he was immediately replaced by hatred.

"What if he has these things? What can he do with this seat? As long as he gets to that place, everything on him is not his own!"

Thinking of this, he looked fierce and slowly straightened his waist.