"You want to know?"

The man Huo Di turned around, his hair was flying, his face was full of evil, and his eyes were staring at Qin Ping, which was full of cold light, like that peerless ice and snow.

A strong sense of danger arises.

Qin Ping's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course!"

There was an inexplicable coldness on the man's beautiful face, and suddenly his eyes froze. "Are you qualified?"

Whether it is qualified or not, of course Qin Ping said that it doesn't count.

He has to verify it himself!

As soon as she spoke, the ice blade in her hand had already burst through the air.

The foot-long knife broke through the air, and the blade became more and more thorough, as if there was nothing, shuttling silently, but full of an irresolvable mystery. It seems to have given birth to eyes, gave birth to intelligence, and flew to the target, as if the love silk was entangled, and the end of the world did not want to cut off the connection with the two knives.

This knife is an unavoidable knife.

An attack like this has already killed several Beast Soul Masters of the Roaring Kingdom, and even destroyed two legions, destroying the withering and decaying, which is simply impossible to resist.

When Du Wenfa and the others saw the madman suddenly make a move, their faces changed slightly, and their heartstrings tightened.

Each of them had suffered at the hands of that madman, and knew the horror of such methods. Even Du Wenfa, the strongest national teacher, has been a desolate-level beast soul master for many years, and in the face of such an attack, he is actually helpless.

That's right, helpless!

They had absolutely no parrying power because the attack was too flexible.

Can the Lord of Qin Ping Mansion deal with it?

As the only hope for rescuing Fu You at the moment, seeing this scene, everyone's heartstrings tightened.

Although it is said that so far, the Qin Ping Mansion Lord has made a breakthrough that they have never had before, successfully talked to the madman, and got some clues behind the incident.

However, if you really want to save King Fu You, you still have to decide by force.

Looking at the knife that came from the sky, Qin Ping was not afraid. Their power is great and very mysterious, but in front of him, it is not incomprehensible.

He knew that its subtlety was the power of sensibility.

"Go!"

Just when the two swords thundered and lightning in front of Qin Ping, Qin Ping suddenly spoke, and a shadow flew out of his body, with an ancient and deep rage, and in an instant, he actually opened his mouth and swallowed the ice blade.

With a slight pinch of Qin Ping's fingers, the ice blade disintegrated into a cloud of cold air in the air, and it scattered in all directions, while the fierce shadow flew back upside down in an instant, disappearing in an instant.

Qin Ping's sacrifice is naturally a heart ape.

After being tempered by ancient meanings, it is more subtle and condensed than it once was, and it is best used to crack the mystery on the ice blade.

The power of lust that was entwined on it was swallowed up by the heart ape in an instant, and then destroyed and refined.

Wildness, reason, and sensibility are all powerful forces with great potential, but in the end, reason is king.

Although the other party is powerful, grasps the mysteries of sensibility, and cultivates the power of lust, let's call it love silk, but it is a pity that the rational power of Shang Qin Ping is a little worse after all.

"Interesting!"

Seeing Qin Ping actually dissolve his ice blade with ease, the man was amazed, a touch of surprise appeared on his beautiful face, the lotus step moved slightly, his figure took a step forward, his hair fluttered up, and his dress moved without wind.

At that moment, from his body, a thousand cold qi came out, turning into a sword light that filled the heavens and the earth.

The strength of the desolate level beast soul master is really extraordinary.

Seeing this scene, Du Wenfa and the others were shocked and changed, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

Under the sunlight, the thousands of blades shot out, like a torrent of destruction, but there was no sound, only the occasional reflection, so that one of the ice blades faintly appeared with scales and half claws, and disappeared from the ground, making the scalp tingle.

Du Wenfa's heart shook wildly, in the face of such an attack, if he was the first to bear the brunt, I am afraid that there was only one way to escape in embarrassment.

“...... How will the Lord of the Qin Ping Mansion deal with it?"

The terrifying person was not the only one who was shocked, and Zhao Yanqing, the handsome commander of Zhenghan who was subconsciously regressing next to him, made a loud voice violently, and his tone was quite difficult and hurried.

He couldn't help but think that if he encountered such a person when he led his army to destroy the Cold Mountain Country, he was afraid that there would be nothing like today.

Seeing this scene, everyone understood that when the madman dealt with them, he didn't use his real skills at all.

People are just shooting and sending them away!

Zhao Yanqing, the commander of Zhenghan, couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the madman, and his eyes actually revealed an incredible heat.

It's just that no one is aware of this situation.

He was also very quick to disguise, and in a moment, that trace of heat was suppressed.

Let's say that Qin Ping in the sky, suddenly witnessed this scene, but his expression did not change at all, and he sighed deeply: "If Your Excellency only has these skills, I am afraid that today is not enough!"

Between the sounds, on Qin Ping's body, thunder light spread out, and it was also thousands of waves twisting and running in the air, and the thunder light shone, shining a purple meaning that illuminated all the heavens and the earth.

The purple lightning in the sky was also like giving birth to eyes, and thousands of ways of winding the ice blades were wrapped one by one, so that the thousands of ice blades stopped in the air, and it was difficult to advance for a while.

Ice and thunder are frozen in the air, and the picture seems to freeze frame.

A flat plane, from which two worlds are cut, one side is thousands of thunder and lightning, purple is full of energy, and the other side is thousands of ice blades, and the cold air dominates the world.

"Qin Ping, you can't help but underestimate my Jade Fluttershy!"

A trace of coldness appeared on the man's face, but a foxy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My skills, how can you understand them?"

That's right, his methods, looking at the mountains and seas and roaring the two countries, seem to be really incomprehensible.

Witnessing the scene of the battle between the two sides at this moment, Du Wenfa and the other top masters of the Roaring Kingdom could only feel shock and horror.

This level of combat seems to have exceeded their imagination and broken through the usual conventions.

The battle between the beast soul masters, how can it still be like this?

A battle scene like this is too gorgeous and huge!

Du Wenfa and others opened their eyes, and they felt a lot of emotion and insight in their hearts for a while.

"You've already lost!"

The man let out a sudden sigh, with a kind of loneliness that could not be lifted from above. In this land, there is no existence that can be an enemy of him after all.

He couldn't help but think of some sacred and strange images in his mind. He suddenly remembered the world full of ice and snow, and suddenly began to miss it, and suddenly he felt an urge to go back there.

Perhaps, only there, he will not be as bored as he is now.

It's just that before leaving, what should be done must be done. This is his practice, his long-cherished wish, and his mission.

As the man's lonely voice sounded, thousands of ice blades suddenly trembled, and from there, a strange power spread rapidly, as fast as lightning.

However, what he never expected was that Qin Ping had already seen through his methods. In Qin Ping's sight, from the top of the ice blade, thousands of love threads were converging towards him, and then wrapped around Qin Ping's body.

Qin Ping's eyes flickered, staring at the man: "You are wrong!

The man's brow furrowed, his brow furrowed like smoke, and then he saw an incredible scene.

The man was unbelievable to see that the love thread he sent out, after entering Qin Ping's body, actually disappeared out of thin air like a mud cow entering the sea.

What the hell is going on?

He never knew that the invincible power he had cultivated would be so easily cracked?

How could he know that although the love silk he had cultivated did have its own unique subtlety, it was really inferior in terms of the quality of sensual power.

What's more, the power of sensibility, taken out alone, to use a crude analogy, is like using banknotes as toilet paper, luxury is an absolute luxury, but the effect is really not very good, and it fails to play its true value.

Only by turning the power of sensibility into the law of wildness that complements each other can its power be truly revealed.

Reason is God, wildness is bone, and sensibility is flesh and blood.

When these three forces are integrated and the method is activated, it can be said to be the right path of cultivation and the flawless exercise.

That kind of exercise, under the same grade, is by no means comparable to any method in the world.

In Qin Ping's body, the heart ape devoured these inextricable threads of love, and between the suppression, Qin Ping operated rationally, comprehending the subtleties in it, and comprehending a lot in his heart.

In terms of perceptual power, Qin Ping has always been lacking, and his foundation is very weak, and now this incredible figure is undoubtedly making up lessons for Qin Ping.

"How can it be!"

Seeing this scene, the man was furious, his whole body momentum soared, and the terrifying coercion permeated him, and suddenly, like a peerless iceberg towering in the sky, the extremely cold wild law was permeated, causing the temperature of Deqin to plummet, the cold eroded the bones, and even the spirit seemed to become stiff, to cool and solidify.

"Sure enough, it's a top-level desolate beast soul master!"

Qin Ping's heart shook slightly, and he cheered up his spirit.

Waste-level beast soul master, Qin Ping had never encountered it before. Cultivating to such a realm, even if he didn't rely on that love silk, relying on traditional cultivation and means alone was enough to cause a lot of pressure on Qin Ping.

Although Qin Ping has now cultivated the Thunder Method, but the method has not been completed, and he lacks the means to press the bottom of the box, it is difficult to exert his cultivation strength, and in the face of such a strong enemy, it is natural for him to be dignified.

What's more, the strength of the desolate level beast soul master is unpredictable, completely different from the barbarian level beast soul master, the individual strength varies from person to person, the gap between strength and weakness is completely uncharted, and the disparity is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud.

Therefore, when facing a desolate level beast soul master, any carelessness may be fatal before the opponent actually makes a move, because before the opponent actually makes a move, it is difficult to know where the opponent's upper limit of strength is.

"I want to see what secrets you have!"

The man was delicate, his arm stretched out in the air, and his slender white fingers were spread out, and he grabbed it violently in the air.

Obviously, Qin Ping's strange performance piqued his interest.

He really wanted to arrest Qin Ping and study it well.

Seeing the other party stretching out his hand, he grabbed it seemingly casually, but Qin Ping's mind was instantly vigilant.

He saw that on the other party's body, the wild fire that had been completely transformed into the Fa suddenly opened, and the cold aura like a Dao ghost completely diffused at this moment, forming a white cloud on that person's body, making this person's figure suddenly blurred, ethereal, as if standing suddenly in the depths of eternity.

The charm of antiquity permeated from that person, and a kind of ancient aura of desolation permeated out.

At the moment of seeing this scene, Qin Ping's whole body thundered and soared, and for a while, he didn't know how many magic balls like thunder beads shot out.

At the moment when he reacted, the space he was in suddenly froze, and an extremely oppressive sense of blockade appeared.

The next moment, from that space, countless ice picks suddenly appeared, stabbing straight ahead, encompassing the six and eight desolations, thousands of paths, growing wildly, and healing inward.

Du Wenfa and the others, who were preparing to respond in the distance, saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and where they dared to move, they all felt cold in their hearts.

This kind of method, Du Wenfa asked himself, if it happened to him, it could only be a dead end.

The madman's horror had completely subverted all their previous judgments.

In their sight, all they could see was a huge ice ball that suddenly appeared, with a diameter of a mile, round and smooth in appearance, flawless, self-contained, with a chill that froze their souls, and the cold air lingered on the surface.

At this moment, Qin Ping was sealed in it by this ice ball.

"Oh my God, how is this good?"

Zhao Yanqing's face turned pale for a while, he looked at everyone on the left and right, and said in a state of despair, and said in a wail: "This man is so terrifying, even the Lord of the Qinping Mansion is not his opponent, how can we save His Majesty the King? If this man retaliates, will I roar the kingdom to be destroyed by him? Sixth Prince and National Teacher, what do you think is good? What should we do next?"

The national teacher Du Wenfa and the sixth prince Fu Lie also had gloomy faces, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Yanqing, the commander of Zhenghan.

What he said was exactly what they feared in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't say anything was because it was not them who destroyed the Cold Mountain Country, but this Han commander.

Compared to them, the situation of the commander of the cold is undoubtedly the most bad. The death of Jade Fluttershy is certainly the fault of Fu You for launching the war to destroy the country, but the specific executor is Zhao Yanqing. Who knows if the little-known Jade Fluttershy died in the flames of his battle?

As soon as King Fu You dies, if that madman wants to liquidate, from top to bottom, the next thing is his turn Zhao Yanqing.

"Don't rush!"

Du Wenfa sighed and comforted in a deep voice: "The strength of the Lord of Qinping Mansion is unfathomable, it is absolutely impossible to fail like this!"

When he said this, Zhao Yanqing was obviously in danger, but in fact, he didn't comfort himself.

They came to save King Fu You, and the original plan was for Qin Ping to take a frontal attack and restrain the madman and the ice storm bear under his command, and they were waiting for the opportunity to save Fu You in one fell swoop.

Originally, when they were on the road, everyone's confidence was very sufficient, but when they came here, the situation actually took a sharp turn for the worse.

That madman had almost become a woman, and it was at the level of calamity, not to mention that, the strength of this person alone was much more than they had seen and known before.

Just as Du Wenfa's words fell, everyone suddenly saw that the sky began to tremble. No, it was the puck that was shaking violently. The tremor was terrifying, shaking the void, and at a glance, it seemed as if the sky was shaking.

Click!

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the surface of the puck, and lightning shone out of it.

Before everyone could react, the thunder suddenly brightened and grew, and the arc of light shot straight into the sky, actually tearing the ice ball open a huge hole, between the cold air and the thunder gushing, a figure rose to the sky, covered in armor, like a god, who is not the lord of Qinping Mansion?!

"Oh, what a terrifying brute force!"

When everyone was shocked, the man's voice suddenly sounded, and he raised his eyes to look at Qin Ping, who stood proudly in the sky, with some disdain and disdain between his voice and expression. "Relying on brute strength, do you think you can do it under my Jade Fluttershy?"

Qin Ping looked down, saw this person's extremely cold and wild method, and found that he couldn't be said to be clever, and he knew a little bit in his heart, so he immediately sneered and said: "What I rely on, how can it be brute force?