"You are the head of the Shangqing faction?"

The leader of the Tianma Gang was suddenly shocked, in his news, the Shangqing faction is now in charge of Lin Meng, who is in the realm of Jindan, although the development is very rapid, but it is still far behind compared to himself, after all, the foundation is too shallow, so he will send an elder to the magpie's nest to occupy and take down the Shangqing faction.

In his mind, it was almost easy for an elder of the Saint Realm to deal with a Saint who had just reached the Yuan Infant Realm.

In terms of cultivation, the more high-level cultivators will dare to make breakthroughs, and there will be qualitative changes every time they are promoted to a level, before the Jindan realm, it is still possible to fight beyond the level, but after reaching the Yuanying realm, it is almost impossible to fight at the next level, and each level difference is the difference between heaven and earth.

However, he didn't wait for the elder's good news, but waited for Wang Ping, although he had not seen Wang Ping, but he had seen Lin Meng, and knew that he was definitely not Lin Meng, but after hearing Wang Ping's deeds, he was the only one at the beginning, and the three old teachers and some students of the academy were wiped out by the three sects that were entrenched there, and it was almost a bloodbath, and the three sects had less than a thousand disciples left, what kind of iron-blooded means did this have?

The little Taoist priest in front of him is not Lin Meng, there is only one possibility for you, it is Wang Ping, but as far as he knows, Wang Ping is a spoof of loose cultivation without any foundation, at that time it was just a foundation building realm, and he didn't see it in just a year, how could he not be surprised by such a normal Cheng dù?

"You know too much."

Wang Ping thought of a word that was most commonly used when killing people, and then gave it to this gang leader, stepping on the aurora step, leaving an afterimage on the spot, driving Hua Xia Ding to smash him fiercely.

Since the bitter lord came to the door, he had nothing to say, the help of the Tianma Gang instantly calmed himself down, in the killing array, he had to resist the strangulation of the formation in the killing array at any time, and the body protection god gang was emanated, and at the same time, the black light flashed in his hand, and a black ghost head knife appeared, slashing towards Wang Ping fiercely.

The blade is everywhere, even the formation pattern can be split, and the power of the end is extraordinary, but his knife seems to be sealed with countless unjust souls, and there is a kind of soul-devouring ability.

Rumble!

Wang Ping didn't use Huaxia Ding to undertake the slashing of the black ghost head knife at all, but directly put the fighting tactics into operation, increasing the combat power tenfold, and in an instant, Wang Ping had the ability to fight with him, plus in the formation he laid down, if he couldn't keep the leader of the Tianma Gang, Wang Ping could only wipe his neck and hang himself.

A punch went up, and he used his red fist to meet the ghost head knife, and with a loud bang, sparks splashed, and the ghost head knife jumped out of a gap, and Wang Ping's hand did not even leave a white mark.

However, it does not mean that Wang Ping has not been impacted, the power of this knife is very large, and it is full of anger, and that kind of spiritual power ignores the defense of the physical body at all, and rushes directly towards Wang Ping's sea of knowledge.

If he really let this evil force impact Zhihai, Wang Ping could be sure that although he would not be injured, a moment of dizziness was inevitable.

If a master makes a move, life and death are actually in an instant, and half a second can decide a qiē, not to mention that the dizziness must be more than one second.

The help of the Tianma Gang smiled intently, this Wang Ping is too big, if he uses the red crystal-like tripod to meet his ghost head knife, at most he can cut off the connection between that tripod and him, but it will not hurt his body, but now......

He seemed to have seen Wang Ping's head cut off by his own knife, and then sealed the soul into the knife body, becoming a powerful soul and nourishment to enhance his strength.

However, the smile froze as soon as it appeared, and Wang Ping did not show any discomfort at all, his eyes were still very clear, and they flashed with an evil light.

After the Ghost Head Knife collapsed with one punch, Wang Ping directly used the Divine Sense Heavenly Sword to slash the spiritual power that had been obtained into his body, and it had no effect at all.

If this knife is replaced by someone else, it will definitely not be able to stop that kind of ethereal spiritual power, but it does not mean that Wang Ping can't either, in terms of the strength of his divine sense, even if he is a strong person in the supreme human realm, he may not be as strong as his divine sense, not to mention that this helper is only in the saint realm.

Just when the leader of the Tianma Gang was slightly stunned, Wang Ping's fist arrived, and it was still going straight ahead, as if there were no tricks, but it locked him, so that he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, and the only thing he could do was to resist or retreat.

Once he retreats, Wang Ping's follow-up attacks will be even more fierce until he is bombarded to death, and if he resists hard, he really doesn't dare after seeing the strength of Wang Ping's fist that can even collapse the ghost head knife that has been cultivated for many years.

I secretly wondered in my heart, what was going on with this person? It seems that it is just the cultivation of the Jindan realm, which is far worse than himself, but how can he exert such a powerful strength when he is fighting?

With the help of Aurora Bu, Wang Ping had already come to his side, and when his fist arrived in front of him, he couldn't help but do nothing, gritted his teeth, and put the ghost head knife horizontally with both hands, and the blade turned outward, facing Wang Ping's fist.

If you change to an ordinary person, you will inevitably dodge the position of the blade, after all, the blade is only so thin, as long as you stagger a little bit, it will not affect the power of your fist.

However, Wang Ping didn't dodge, that kind of indomitable momentum, that kind of death-like look almost scared the leader of the Tianma Gang, is this kid still human? How can you be such a freak?

Rumble!

Just when his thoughts just turned here, a strong force came from the Ghost Head Knife, the power of the vast abyss sea was not something he could resist at all, and he barely used his divine power to resist it, and the ice and fire divine power was like a withering and decaying, directly breaking through the barrier of divine power and surging towards his body.

Burst!

The help of the Tianma Gang was shocked, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood to dissolve Wang Ping's strange divine power.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything, Wang Ping smashed the ghost head knife with one punch, his divine sense had already been traumatized, and the ice and fire divine power was extraordinarily domineering, spiraling, like a high-speed rotating drill destroying the meridians in his body.

"Boom!"

Wang Ping snorted coldly, cutting off the connection between himself and the divine power in the body of the Tianma gang leader, in his mind, the ice and fire divine power that lost his control would inevitably collide and make a huge explosion, not to mention the flesh and blood of a human being, Wang Ping was confident, even if the god came, he would not dare to let the ice and fire divine power explode in his meridians, which would cause too much damage to the body.