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Airplanes!

The timing chosen by Rao is Li Ping'an is accurate enough, and it is spicy enough, but the instinctive reaction of the ancestor of the Yang family against the sky is simply breathtaking.

At the moment when the Soul Breaking Needle approached his body, the blood energy in his body suddenly gushed out, forming a blood-colored light curtain, and the powerful power of the Soul Breaking Needle collided violently with this blood-colored light curtain in the blink of an eye, and was directly dispersed.

Kiss!

But whether this was just an instinctive reaction, not a conscious regular defense, or was there a part of the powerful energy of the Soul Breaking Needle, which directly stabbed the Yang family ancestor's body.

Burst!

Even if the ancestor of the Yang family is strong in the flesh, he is not copper-skinned and iron-clad, and the position of his abdomen was instantly pierced by the Soul Breaking Needle, and the already irritable energy in his body suddenly mixed with blood gushed out.

It's like a needle piercing the fat balloon on the outer wall, the balloon doesn't explode right away, but it starts to leak like crazy.

"Wow-----"

The Yang family ancestor let out a beast-like whimper in his throat, full of pain and tyranny.

At the same time, the powerful momentum around him was also passing rapidly.

"Why did you do this to me? Who is it, who is trying to harm me?"

At this time, Li Ping'an had already retreated to a hundred steps away, stepped into the void, and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Why did you do this to me? Who is it, who is trying to harm me?"

The ancestor of the Yang family suddenly acted the same as Li Ping'an, and his hands were no longer instinctively covering his wounds.

How could Li Ping'an waste this opportunity?

Airplanes!

The Soul Breaking Needle suddenly took shape in the air again, directly towards the heart of the Yang Family Ancestor.

This time, no matter how strong the ancestor of the Yang family is, the energy of the body is gone, and the spirit is guided by Li Ping'an, the instinct is indeed to make some reactions, but it is too late.

Bang!

A muffled sound swept through the air.

The Soul Breaking Needle suddenly passed through the Yang Family Ancestor's chest, bursting out a fist-sized blood hole, and the irritable blood was like a fountain, splashing out rapidly.

"Little ant, what are you doing in a daze? Shoot him quickly!"

Li Ping'an was calm on the surface at this time, but in the face of such a huge tyrannical coercion of the Yang family ancestor, his entire body was about to burst.

"Okay!"

The golden-horned ant finally reacted at this time, chanting ancient runes in his mouth.

An incomparably sacred huge golden aura took shape around Li Ping'an's body, and in an instant, Li Ping'an punched a golden long fist, which was extremely fierce, and then took the vital point of the Yang family's ancestor's chest.

The golden-horned ant is already a five-shackle, how can Li Ping'an's strength be compared?

Rumble!

Thundered!

In the next moment, the entire chest of the Yang family ancestor was almost blasted through, revealing a terrifying blood hole, which exploded incomparably wildly.

The blood qi energy he had absorbed before was no longer controllable at this time, and it flowed frantically towards the surroundings.

"Take him, calf, put him in that coffin and seal him!" cried the golden-horned ant.

Of course, Li Ping'an understood what the golden horned ant meant.

They finally raised the ancestor of the Yang family, how could they allow his energy to pass, they were busy flying up and directly kicked the ancestor of the Yang family who was struggling like a puppet into the coffin, and then directly carried the coffin and quickly withdrew from this space, isolating him from this space.

Wang Xi hurriedly came up to help, and together with Li Ping'an, he used the high-strength alloy rope that had been prepared a long time ago to tie the coffin strongly.

The ancestor of the Yang family struggled desperately in the coffin, and the terrifying blood qi dyed the silver coffin red.

But at this time, he had no room for resistance, and could only be suffocated to death.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the ancestor of the Yang family didn't have a trace of sound anymore, and Li Ping'an and Wang Xi sat on the ground exhausted and sweating, looking at each other speechlessly.

But in a moment, Li Ping'an came back to his senses.

Swish!

He stepped directly into the air and made a porch in the ceiling to hang the coffin to prevent it from regenerating.

"Wang Xi, there is a treasure here, since we are here, we must not let it go. You take a break here, I'll take a look. ”

Wang Xi really wanted to be with Li Ping'an, but at this time, her physical strength had also reached the limit, and she hurriedly said in a low voice: "Dead cow, you, you be careful." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Ping'an passed through the stone wall window and entered the blood sea space again.

At this time, the sea of blood no longer has any color, just like an ordinary pool of stagnant water.

However, at the bottom, there are crystalline dots of ore spirits, and the quality is extremely high.

"Little ant, what's going on? How could the Yang family ancestor's brain be broken?" Li Ping'an asked the golden-horned ant while inspecting the surroundings.

The golden-horned ant didn't speak just now, and at this time, it was also a little profound, and he shook his head and said, "I can't say it well." Perhaps, he had been injured in the head before. But that's not true either. If his head had been wounded, how could he have been buried alive by his descendants? Is it because of the Yin Grass?"

"Netherweed?"

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the beard in front of the stone gate, but at this time, these beards had already been cut off by him, and they were lifeless.

The golden-horned ant naturally understood what Li Ping'an meant, and hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Although the effect of gathering energy in the Yin Grass is extremely strong, it has a strong corrosive nature. This corrosiveness is not singular, but full of variables. If this Yang family ancestor was sober, these Yin Grass would definitely not have a chance. However, when the ancestor of the Yang family fell into a deep sleep, then ~~, this is not good. ”

"Perhaps, you can open the head of the Yang family ancestor in the future, and there should be accurate results. ”

“......”

Li Ping'an was a little speechless.

Although he likes to barbecue different foods, he really doesn't have much interest in this kind of thing, so he naturally leaves it to the golden horn ant to do.

After a moment, he hurriedly said: "Little ant, then, the corpse of the ancestor of the Yang family is enough to repair the Zichen Sword, right?"

The golden-horned ant smiled: "Don't worry." No problem, it's all on me. Just wait for the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice to arrive, and I will refine it for you immediately. By the way, Maverick, it seems that there is more to this than just the spirit of the ore, go down and take a look. ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Ping'an nodded.

It was determined that the corpse of the ancestor of the Yang family could be used, and a big stone in his heart also fell to the ground.

Like a dragonfly dotting the water, a few smart jumps, Li Ping'an carefully came to the center of this water.

At Li Ping'an's feet, there was a delicate ore spirit the size of a football.

The spirit of the ore has been carved into the shape of a delicate polygonal diamond, radiating a brilliant brilliance.

Li Ping'an directly carried it with his spiritual power, and in a moment he carried the spirit of this ore in the air and examined it carefully.

This is the best quality piece of ore spirit that Li Ping'an has ever seen, full of charm.

However, this thing is of little use to Li Ping'an for the time being.

In addition, being soaked in this kind of place, even if Li Ping'an refined, he would probably not be able to help this disgusting, but if he took it out for auction, he would definitely sell it for a good price.

"Hey, hey. ”

At this time, the golden-horned ant suddenly sneered: "Little calf, I guessed right." Now, we will definitely have a big surprise!"

"Huh?"

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and was busy communicating with the golden horn ants.

The golden-horned ant smiled: "Little calf, did you see the black hallway under the ore spirit you just carried, open it!"

"Good. ”

For the golden-horned ants, Li Ping'an was naturally full of enough trust, and once again carried it with spiritual power, opening this black entrance.

Wow!

Whoa!

The quiet water flow in the space suddenly became tyrannical, as if this entrance was an outlet, and all the water quickly converged to this side, and then, all flowed to the bottom.

This process lasted for about two minutes, and the space was full of pools of water, and all of them had flowed underground.

Li Ping'an also discovered at this time that under all the ore spirits, all of them were this kind of entrance.

And as he opened the main entrance, all the ore spirits poured into the ground.

At this time, the golden-horned ant smiled and said, "Little calf, carry the main entrance again, there is a passage." ”

Li Ping'an carried the main entrance again, and sure enough, just like a sewer manhole cover, a stone slab was uncovered, revealing a dark hole.

The golden-horned ant was even more proud: "Little calf, do you dare to go down?"

Looking at this guy's proud look, Li Ping'an knew that this guy was very sure that he would be like this, and said with a smile: "Why don't you dare?"

Swish!

It's just jumping down.

However, although he was very generous on the surface, Li Ping'an was extremely cautious, taking steps and slow, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance.

This is a foundation with a thickness of about a dozen meters.

Piercing through an aisle, the space below suddenly opened up.

But when the golden-horned ant used energy to light up the entire space, Li Ping'an was instantly stunned, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

If the sea of blood is terrifying enough, then at this time, the scene Li Ping'an saw was like the end of the world....

It's an extremely large space.

It is dozens of times larger than the space of the main hall above.

But at this time, the space was full, and there were black roots everywhere.

The black roots are as thin as a human arm, and the diameter of the thick is probably more than a meter.

These black roots are entangled, lingering back and forth, and gently squirming from time to time, it is like seeing a nest of big black maggots, which makes people want to vomit.

Fortunately, it is the root of the plant, and there is no strange smell, otherwise, it is Li Ping'an's willpower, and I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it.

It's amazing.

"Little ant, aren't you a fucking pervert, are you? let me look at the thing? but.... I've severed the connection between the outside world and these underworld roots, how can these things still be alive?"

Li Ping'an was busy asking the golden horn ant.

The golden-horned ant triumphant: "Maverick, you don't understand this." This is the power of the Yin Grass. Pity this Yang family ancestor, he can be regarded as a genius, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for these Yin Grass! Maverick, don't hate these things first, there are real treasures in here, real treasures that can make you produce qualitative evolution!"

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