The Fire God Furnace is the treasure of the Danhuo Sect, since the Danhuo Sect was not lost, Wang Ping put it in his dantian to keep it warm, and it has not been used, and today it finally opened for the first time, and it immediately contained the opponent's offensive.

Water and fire are ruthless, this is what everyone knows, in the face of the flames in the sky, people's instinctive reaction is to retreat, which also gives those disciples of the Shangqing faction a chance to escape.

However, what Ling Ping didn't expect was that these people did not blindly retreat because of the opportunity to escape, and even stampede, but surprisingly did not flinch, but sacrificed their magic weapons to confront the invading enemy.

"This ......"

Not only Wang Ping was stunned, but even those enemies who came to attack didn't expect that in the case of such a huge difference in strength, these people still had the courage to launch a counterattack, and they were a little scrambling to be impacted all of a sudden, but the gap in strength was there, even if these people attacked with all their strength, it was useless, and it would not hurt these people at all.

"Listen to the Shangqing faction, immediately retreat, don't make senseless sacrifices, I'm Wang Ping!"

Wang Ping added his name at the end, because he had already seen that these people were all good, and no one chose to retreat in the face of danger, and if he didn't order them in his own name, I was afraid that even if these people died in battle, none of them would quit the battle alive.

"The members of the third patrol team listened to the order and retreated in batches, Da Niu, Lu Liang, and Chen He, break off with me and protect the others to retreat along the way!"

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy issued an order with a calm face, and at the same time controlled his magic weapon to defend himself, and the three fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers released three defensive magic weapons in an instant, blocking behind the retreating people and giving them time to escape!

"Boom...... Escape, just flee, this time the Shangqing Sect will inevitably disappear completely in this world, even if the Imperial Academy has no time to rescue you! ”

Those who came to attack seemed to be very sure, although the flames spewed out by Wang Ping's Fire God Furnace caused them a certain amount of damage, but among the people who came to attack, there was a surprising powerhouse of the Saint Realm, and with just a wave of his hand, he swept away the sea of fire that was spewed out from the Fire God Furnace, leaving only a Dan furnace suspended in the sky.

From beginning to end, the expressions of the four teenagers did not change at all, and they controlled their magic weapons with all their might, resisting the attack of the flying sword divine light, and slowly retreated.

It's good, these people are all good, much stronger than the original three sects, this time I am the sect I want, this is the disciple I want.

At this moment, Wang Ping was moved, this gratifying cultivation was obviously not the opponent of the invading enemy, but their momentum of seeing death as if they were at home was not possessed by those invading enemies.

Especially this fifteen or sixteen-year-old captain, although he is young, he has a kind of general demeanor, and he absolutely does the order and prohibition, and although the disciples who patrol are also fourteen or fifteen years old, and some are even twelve or thirteen years old, but that kind of absolute obedience, calm and unchaotic, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his expression did not change, even Wang Ping himself sighed to himself.

Lin Meng has really developed the Shangqing Sect into an iron-bucket sect in the past few years, and it definitely has the potential to grow into a big sect, these children are too good.

For the sake of these excellent children, Wang Ping must not let these children have any damage.

This qiē is slow to say, but in fact, in an instant, Wang Ping took the aurora step to the extreme, and every time he stepped down, there were innate dao patterns flashing under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Pingjian came to the middle of this group of children and those invaders, and with a wave of his hand, the Shanhe Society Jitu and the Fire God Furnace returned to his palm, and the divine light flashed and disappeared.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking our Shangqing faction?"

Wang Ping's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he witnessed four or five young disciples of the Shangqing Sect being bombarded to scum, and his mood could be imagined, and he had reached a critical point of outbreak.

"Hahaha, why? Need a reason? Our Tianma Gang has never needed any reason to do things, besides, the Shangqing faction was also established by taking other people's foundations, you can take other people's foundations, and we can naturally take yours too. ”

An elder of the Tianma Gang, a strong man who has reached the realm of saints, his face is grim, Wang Ping's sudden attack just now has caused them to lose a lot of people, and now they are also on fire, seeing that Wang Ping is just a cultivator of the Jindan realm, he suddenly has a feeling of being insulted, a Jindan cultivator dared to make a move on himself, and successfully burned a few disciples under his nose, and was taken away by the Shanhe Society, which is intolerable.

"Well said, Tianma Gang, I remembered, encroach on other people's sects at will, do you think that no one will be able to balance you now that the world is in turmoil? You are too naïve, the Shangqing faction is not a soft persimmon to be pinched by you! ”

Wang Ping's mind was racing, and he immediately thought of what kind of sect this Tianma Gang was, there was a small sect formed by horse thieves about 30,000 miles away from here, and it called itself the Tianma Gang to the outside world, but it was actually a group of rabble gathered together.

However, Wang Ping didn't expect that in such a small sect as the Tianma Gang, there would be a strong man in the saint realm. Maybe they also inquired, the strongest head of the Shangqing faction is just a cultivator who has just reached the Yuanying realm, and dispatching a saint in the realm of refining the void is definitely handy, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, but I didn't expect that at this juncture, Wang Ping came back.

"It's up to you to kill so many of our brothers in the Pegasus Gang, and I want to use your soul to pay tribute to the dead brothers!"

The cultivator of the Saint Realm flipped his hand, and a dagger with cold light flickered in the palm of his hand, which looked like an ordinary dagger, but the moment the dagger appeared, Wang Ping suddenly felt an unspeakable danger.

Without thinking, Wang Ping directly sacrificed the Demon Suppression Tower, hung it above his head, and hung down ten thousand black lights to protect him firmly below, and then there was a dragon groan, and the Daguan knife fell into his hand.

In the Divine Realm, there are very few people who use heavy weapons like the Daguan Sword as magic weapons, because ordinary magic weapons are driven by divine consciousness and divine power, how can such a big guy use divine consciousness to urge? It can only be held in the hand, although the melee combat is terrifying, but it lacks the means of long-range attack.

In particular, the Daguan knife can't be approached, once it gets too close, the Daguan knife can't exert its strong combat power, which is equivalent to being beaten passively.

However, since Wang Ping dares to use the Daguan knife, he is naturally very familiar with its advantages and disadvantages, and if he attacks from a distance, he can use the Daguan knife to urge the sword, as for melee combat, Wang Ping is really not afraid of anyone.