Quickly jumping onto a rock, Sun Ping put the slashing knife on his shoulder, looked at the embarrassed Yan Long of Longtang Temple, and said with a smile: "You are still the first to solve it?" It's exactly like a child's house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yan Long of Longtang Temple was furious and struggled to stand up.

At this time, a red blade suddenly flew from behind Sun Ping, and the speed was very fast and there were many of them.

Sun Ping didn't even look back, and said with a smile: "The eighty-one of the bound paths, cut off the sky." ”

As soon as the words fell, a defensive barrier similar to glass appeared behind Sun Ping, and a large dinging sound came one after another, and it turned out to be a perfect defense.

Isn't the Void used to defend against ghost attacks?

Sun Ping's consciousness was a little confused, he didn't understand what was sacred that was occupying his body now, and he even knew the ghost way, as if it was connected to his consciousness, and knew what Sun Ping would do before.

"Yan Long, go back!" Naoto of Ryudoji sprang out of the dust and controlled the Scarlet Flower to launch a second attack on Sun Ping.

Scarlet Flower can be called the first demon knife in the god of death, not because his attack is powerful, but because the slashing knife has a strong sense of self, and like Muramasa, it can act on its own, and it can also devour other people's spiritual power for itself and control the host.

Sun Ping immediately dodged a wide range of spider silk attacks, jumped to the other side, and laughed: "Is this the legendary Scarlet Wish Flower?" It doesn't look good. ”

Although he said this, the real Sun Ping was bitter, and he didn't know who was controlling his body, which was too angry and helpless, and he said such a thing, it was better to solve the matter cleanly.

After seeing the Grim Reaper so many times, of course Sun Ping knows the fighting style of everyone in the Grim Reaper, don't have it as a last resort, his own box bottom move will not be used, in case the Dragon Temple Yan Long is suppressed, what does that guy have to press the bottom of the box?

Isn't that a rhythm to die for?

Naoto Ryudoji was furious and once again controlled the Scarlet Flower to attack.

For a while, a large area of red blades, a large area of spider silk, and a large area of red poisonous gas made it completely impossible for Yan Long and Heijiao of Longtang Temple to intervene.

"Hahaha, is that all that ability? I'm a little tired of it, hey, hey, I'm here. ”

In the eyes of the three members of the Longtang Temple family, Sun Ping at this time seemed to be a different person, talking non-stop, chattering, and annoying.

"Father." Every time he saw Naoto of Longtang Temple in danger, Yan Long of Longtang Temple would let out an angry roar and wanted to rush over to stop Sun Ping.

"Hey, hey, you're distracted." Sun Ping got into a loophole, successfully used the instant step to come to the back of the big spider, and laughed loudly: "Home run!" ”

With a loud bang, the big spider was knocked away, and then, Naoto of Longtang Temple was also knocked away, vomiting blood in the air.

"Father." Yan Long of Longtang Temple broke free of Heijiao's hands, stepped forward to catch his father, and said angrily: "Father, go quickly, I'll stop him." ”

After speaking, he brandished his sword and rushed towards Sun Ping.

This man, when he gets impulsive, no one can stop him.

The straight man of Longtang Temple was shocked, but he was injured and couldn't stop him in time, so he could only shout loudly: "Yan Long, come back for me." ”

It's a pity that it was too late for him to scream.

A captain-level master, every move is completed in an instant, and every move has the potential to destroy the world.

Sun Ping saw Yan Long of Longtang Temple rushing towards him at this time, laughed, and suddenly flashed.

Before Yan Long of Longtang Temple could react, suddenly a person appeared in the space in front of him, this person was completely black, only the scabbard and handle of the sword were a little white.

"Instant killing."

Sun Ping drank coldly and quickly drew his knife.

The knife drawing technique activated, and the space was suddenly torn, drawing a black shadow.

Yan Long of Longtang Temple completely disregarded his own safety, the green flames and bright red blood cells on the palms of his hands were aimed at Sun Ping, and at the same time, the hands on his shoulders also raised their slashing knives and slashed at Sun Ping.

There was no sound, and the ears were deaf in the next moment.

Sun Ping's slashing knife seemed to be a huge force that had existed since ancient times, crushing the green flames and red blood cells with absolute power. In the fierce wind that it brought, the flames and blood balls were torn apart into spiritual sons, leaving no trace.

Then, the slashing knife shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere, and Yan Long of Longtang Temple flew towards his back.

This knife crushed all the defenses of Yan Long of Longtang Temple, and he definitely couldn't stop the next sword.

Sun Ping looked at Yan Long of Longtang Temple who flew out, and laughed loudly: "You will be the first to die." As he spoke, he raised his sword and slashed at Yan Long of Longtang Temple who flew out.

A black crescent moon flew out from the tip of the knife, quickly forming a semicircle, spinning and slashing, and everywhere it touched, it was all wiped out.

"Second form." The Naoto of Longtang Temple shouted angrily, controlling the Scarlet Flower to jump in front of the Yanlong of Longtang Temple, blocking the black crescent.

In the midst of the loud bang, the valley trembled and almost collapsed.

Sun Ping was in front of him with a cloud of dust and couldn't see anything, so in order to avoid being attacked, he stood in place and waited for the dust to clear.

On the other side of the dust, Naoto of Longtang Temple raised his right hand and stretched it out to the side, blood dripping from his fingertips.

In order to save his son, he planned to fight for his old life.

Heijiao vaguely saw Yan Long of Longtang Temple in the smoke, and jumped in before Sun Ping could attack, saving Yan Long of Longtang Temple.

At this time, Yan Long of Longtang Temple can be said to have been defeated on all fronts.

Only the hilt of his sword remained, and the hands on his shoulders were also cut off, but fortunately, these were the hands formed by the disintegration, not his original hands.

It's just that the swastika was destroyed, and this slashing knife can never be recovered.

"Young master, your sword of slashing." Looking at the slashing knife with only a hilt left in his hand, Heijiao didn't know how to tell him.

Unraveling the state of the swastika, Yan Long of Longtang Temple looked at the handle of the knife left in his hand, knowing that the knife was completely destroyed, and he finally cultivated to the point of liberation, but the first battle was fought back before liberation, and he didn't know how to go on in the future.

"You're hurt." Heijiao tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around Yan Long's forehead in Ryudo Temple.

Touching the blood on his forehead, Yan Long of Longtang Temple knew that he was injured, but at this time he had no extra strength to stand up.

What he didn't expect was that the scar stayed with him until he died, from his forehead through the corners of his eyes to his face. Every time he touched this scar, Yan Long of Longtang Temple couldn't suppress his desire for revenge on the Corpse Soul Realm, and today's battle always came to his mind.

Of course, that's for later.

"Black Horn, take him away." Naoto of Longtang Temple injected all the spiritual power in his body into the Scarlet Wish Flower, and at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to look back at his son.

Heijiao nodded, picked up the Yan Dragon of Longtang Temple, and ran into the distance.

"Ahh Sun Ping felt that the spiritual pressure of the two people was fleeing, and immediately rushed into the smoke and dust, laughing loudly.