Bang!

The magma surged, and in the pit, something suddenly burst out of the air, covered with red magma, splashing and swaying like rain.

Between the landings, half of his body hit the ground, causing a series of tears, and the glazed land all collapsed.

A figure covered in dark blue scales scrambled up, as if drunk, his steps staggered, his body swayed, he could barely stand up straight, his eyes were full of chaos and rage, and he raised his eyes to scan, only to see a circle of pale blue ripples in the air, surging like a silent tide.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out, and blood gushed from the female orc's seven orifices, and her body was crooked, and she fell to the ground.

Near it, in the Qin Wai of the lava pit, more than thirty orcs have fallen to the ground, their bodies twitching strangely, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they see that it is.

At the same time, in the churning magma in the pit, a round and verdant thing slowly floated up, rising and falling in the magma, not moving, it was Qin Ping's green silkworm, which looked also in poor condition, and seemed to be dead.

Qin Ping naturally didn't know about the strange changes here, he only knew that he was on the verge of disillusionment with life and death.

Those two ancient swords were so terrifying, wrapped in the will of the Divine Bird Phoenix and the Storm Wolf Clan, it was like two peerless beast soldiers, slashing down at him.

This is a devastating offensive that hits the soul directly, once encountered, it is impossible to please at all, if it can't be accepted, the mind will inevitably be hit hard, and even the soul will be disillusioned and die.

"I, Qin Ping, came through time and space, and the endless time and space have never destroyed me, just a will, what can I do?"

Feel the frenzied heart ape in the heart, Qin pg fǎn and calm down.

At the juncture of disillusionment of life and death, a force emerged from the depths of Qin Ping's soul, which was as firm as a mountain of rationality and indomitable sensibility.

They are the foundation of Qin Ping, the superior quality given to him by the entire civilization of the earth human race, and now he has built the strongest spiritual defense line.

This line of defense, the furious heart ape has never been shaken, but what about the two peerless beast swords now?

Boom!

There was no time to hesitate, and there was no time to speculate, the two ancient beast swords slashed down in the air, Qin Ping only felt his soul tremble, the divine light in his eyes dimmed, and then the sword and illusion collapsed.

“...... Withstood it!"

Qin Ping's eyes blinked, and the scene in front of him became clear again.

In this hard-fought battle, the ancient beast nature failed, and the rationality inherited from the civilization of the human race on the earth won again.

"Is this the bluegrass's killer move?"

Although he escaped, Qin Ping still had palpitations and felt that his back had been soaked with cold sweat. That kind of psychic attack, wrapped in the ancient wildness and will, is afraid that the Nine Rank Beast Tamer will be difficult to bear!

At this moment, he only felt an indescribable weakness in his spirit.

"Why are you frozen?"

Qin Ping looked at it, and saw that the bones of the giant wolf were no longer moving, and the blue grass that rose into the sky like a sword did not move at all, and the brilliance on it was all extinguished.

The whole world was strangely quiet.

"Not even that horrible aura? What the hell is going on?"

Qin Ping's eyes were solemn, and he subconsciously moved forward, thinking of the Biqing Silkworm in his heart. The worm did not run away, but after he led away the blue grass, it leapt into the magma. Of course, Qin Ping, as the master, knew all this.

"Could it be that the root of this grass is under that magma?"

Thinking of the blue grass finally giving up the big pursuit, Qin Ping was very suspicious in his heart, and glanced in the direction where the magma pit was located. Because the distance was too far, his telepathy with the Biqing Silkworm was already imperceptible.

"Did the green silkworm control this grass?"

Qin Ping speculated in his heart, and took the big bow.

Everything is not hard to guess. It stands to reason that Blue Grass, who has mastered psychic attacks, is almost invincible in the world of animal trainers. However, in the process of hunting Qin Ping, it never used it, which is enough to prove that this grass does not dare to use this ability easily.

But why did it suddenly use it when it had clearly decided to give up on Qin Ping and was about to return?

"This grass suddenly enlarged its moves, not against me, but at the Biqing silkworm...... I just don't know if this grass is dead now, or is it weak to a certain extent?"

Qin Ping held the longbow in his hand, the thought in his heart flashed, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the power of his flesh and the power of the wild came out together, exceeding the power of two hundred elephants.

Although this bow was not completed by the blood sacrifice, it was forcibly pulled away by Qin Ping with brute force at this moment.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The spine of the jade frog slowly bent, emitting bursts of unyielding clanging sounds, the subtle lines on the bow tire gradually lit up, and the violent Jiaolong's will appeared, as if it was enraged, making this bow seem to have life, like a violent Jiaolong resurrected, struggling desperately in Qin Ping's hands.

"You're still resisting?"

Qin Ping's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect that it was just a bow, just a tool, and he was not allowed to use it, and it was really unreasonable to resist him, the master.

Between the heavy drinks, Qin Ping suddenly burst out of his heart, his momentum skyrocketed, he was violent, his arm pulled the bowstring hard, and the wild power of his fingertips surged out, brutally injected into the bow.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, on the bowstring that was slightly opened, a twisted Xuanqing arrow slowly emerged, shaking its head and roaring silently, like a living jade frog.

This bow was actually pulled open by Qin Ping!

"Put!"

As soon as Qin Ping's fingers loosened, the arrow broke through the air like lightning, like a dragon out of the abyss, and slammed into the bones of the giant wolf, immediately piercing the skull, and then bào zhà.

The blue grass was immediately blown up and trembled, accompanied by waves of air and bone dregs, and then fell straight to the ground.

The power of one arrow is terrifying!

Qin Ping's heart was shocked, and he only felt a wail from the bow in his hand, and he actually gave in to him.

"It seems that my blood sacrifice has played a role in these days!"

Qin Ping was overjoyed in his heart, and he slashed his wrist with force, smeared the bow with blood, and finally got the approval of this bow in one fell swoop.

The mind went a little deeper, and a inheritance illusion opened.

"Oh, it turns out that the mystery of this bow lies in the arrow! The king of men surrendered to the dragon, used the Jiaojian as the bowstring, and the Jiao soul as the arrow, and shot an arrow that destroyed the world and ......"

Through the inheritance of the illusion, Qin Ping knew that the extreme of this bow was actually using the soul of the Jiao clan as an arrow. The person who created this bow was simply cruel and domineering to the extreme.

Mastering the correct use of the Yuqing King's bow, Qin Ping opened his bow again, trying to shoot an arrow at the blue grass again.

The arrow broke through the void, like a dragon striking desperately, accurately hitting the blue grass, and the glass land that hit disintegrated and exploded, making a thunderous explosion.

Looking closely, I saw an object soaring into the sky, and the blue grass was thrown in the air, but it was not damaged at all, and then it stabbed straight down, half piercing into the glazed ground.

"So sturdy?"

Qin Ping was shocked in his heart, and he could see that this grass was no longer threatening, so he cautiously approached it, and grasped it in his hand, feeling very light, the grass blades were as thin as cicada wings, the quality was like glass, the whole body was blue, there were almost no impurities, it was not a plant, the three blades of grass were clearly like three carefully crafted swords, if the hilt was installed, it was simply a divine weapon.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Ping studied for a while, but he didn't have a clue, put it away, and carried it on his back with the human king bow, and was even more curious about the situation on the side of the green silkworm, so he stretched his body and swept towards the lava pit.

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?