Zhao Ping rolled and unloaded some of the remaining strength of the Taimen Master's punch, and fell to the ground safely and confronted the Taimen Master again.

No, the situation has changed anymore! Zhao Ping held an umbrella in one hand and looked up at the dark giant not far away, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Seeing Zhao Ping's expression, the Taimen master was shocked, and then he found out horrifically that the place where Zhao Ping's weird spear umbrella had pierced through his chest was covered with ice, and the Taimen master recovered most of his heart, and was frozen by a piece of frozen pitch-black blood!

"Strange magic weapons, terrifying penetration, and terrifying chill."

When the master of the Taimen said this, his originally dark skin was stained with a layer of snow-white frost, and the cold air around him was wanton. After this fight, the master of the gate of Taiwan no longer dared to underestimate Zhao Ping, and the strange spear umbrella made the master of the gate of Taiwan suffer a big loss.

You must not let Zhao Ping poke it with that weird umbrella again! Smashed the blood-stained ice pick in the heart, affected by the freezing gas, Tai Anran's recovery speed slowed down with the naked eye, and the injury that could be recovered in one minute now seems to be able to be dragged to nearly five minutes to recover!

Tai Anran's expression was grim, and he looked at the weird brown and red oil-paper umbrella in Zhao Ping's hand, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

The droughtfish belongs to fire, although the pseudo-drought-fish body of the Taimen master pays more attention to the improvement of the strength of the physical body, but the power contained in the bloodline also makes the Taimen master a good fire control hand, originally the Taimen master thought that his heart fire was enough to offset the freezing gas brought by the magic weapon, but it is obvious that the Taimen master is wrong, very wrong!

The drought heart fire of the master of the Taimen Gate cannot be compared with the cold air brought by Zhao Pingsan's umbrella, and the two are not at all the same as the storage on the starting line.

The crimson Drought Devil Heart Fire had just erupted from the mouth of the Taimen Master, and this Heart Fire was directly muted. Under the icy freezing air, the crimson flames quickly withered, and the terrifying cold air erupted, almost freezing the entire person of the Taimen master! If it weren't for the strange constitution of the drought fish, the action would have been greatly slowed down,

This situation immediately made Tai Anran's complexion difficult to look at.

Zhao Ping raised his hand to close the oil-paper umbrella, the cold sharp tip of the spear popped out again, and the misty white mist appeared on the head of the gun, Zhao Ping blew on the pale white mist, and said in a mocking tone: "Let this seat give you a solution, the tip of this Qiankun umbrella is made of Wannian Yu ice iron." How's it going, how does it feel to be poked by this thing? Due to the freezing air, your speed is slowing down again, will you still be able to block the attack from this seat? ”

The strong fight, momentum and psychology are part of the battle, Uncle Bird opened his mouth at this time to say such provocative words, in order to make the heart of the master of Taimen more chaotic, the more chaotic Tai Anran's heart is, the greater Zhao Ping's chance.

"Dad, you still have fifty percent of your spiritual power left, and the meridian strengthening state can only continue to support half a pillar of incense!"

After hearing Xiao Tao's reminder in his heart, Zhao Ping nodded secretly, now this kind of high-intensity battle, the aura required is naturally massive, judging from Zhao Ping's current aura reserves, this kind of high-intensity battle Zhao Ping can only insist on a stick of incense at most, for the sake of his own life, Zhao Ping understands that after a stick of incense, he must be ready to run away regardless of whether things are successful or not.

After all, the frostbite caused by Zhao Ping is not permanent, and after two flicks of his fingers, the frostbite on the Taimen master has faded.

The master of the gate shook his body, a crisp sound of bones sounded, and he nodded with satisfaction when he recovered, and then he raised his eyes again to look at Zhao Ping who was not far away, and said with an arrogant expression: "Boy, the old man admits that your strength is good." But you are still a little tender, do you know why the old man chose to fight you in this Wushan? Here, on this Wushan, the old man has the strength to fight even in the face of the masters of the Tree Sect! ”

"Isn't it just the burial mountain, this seat knows."

"Yes, you don't know, this is the famous ...... Well? How do you know this is a burial mountain?! "The master of the gate is as if he has won, and his spirit is extraordinary. However, he reacted suddenly after he said half of his words, and looked at Zhao Ping with a flat expression in shock.

Hearing the words of the old ghost, Uncle Bird couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Don't think that everyone in the world has the same IQ as you!" What is going on in this place, a discerning person can see it at a glance. Isn't it the burial mountain where all beasts rest, do you still need to say it? ”

Zhao Ping's expression of an old man, your IQ is worrying, which makes the main gate of the stage almost vomit blood.

"Well, what a sharp-toothed boy. The old man must tear your mouth apart today! Sue you, it's useless to stand up even if the master of the Tree Sect stands up now, boy, you're finished. ”

In just a short period of time when he fought with Uncle Bird, the lungs of the old ghost on the conversation desk were about to explode, which has to say that Uncle Bird was born with a mocking face.

A gray-black pennant appeared in the hands of the old ghost, and the moment the pennant appeared, a gust of wind surged on the mountain, and there was a creepy ghost crying wolf howl in his ears.

Mikihata! The natal weapon of the old ghost has the powerful power to control the ghosts and attract the yin wind.

Facing the swarthy giant carrying a gray flag, Zhao Ping's complexion was still calm, and the brown and red oil-paper umbrella opened and the whistling yin wind was separated by an invisible wall at the moment when it was about to blow to Zhao Ping.

As the ghost flag opened, a strange black wind was set off on the mountain, and the mountain gradually turned into a ghost in the angry roar of the yin wind, the mountain was shaking, and the rotting corpses, white bones, and ghosts quietly appeared on this hill.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth raised slightly, and Zhao Ping said loudly: "Your Excellency Lieyang Di of Yanyang Villa, how did you watch the play?" It's almost time to come out, aren't you really going to let the kid pick up the old monster in front of you with a golden pill, right? ”

Zhao Ping's words made the old ghost who was controlling the ghost flag slightly stunned, and the whistling yin wind also stagnated.

Not long after Zhao Ping's words fell, a hearty laughter came from the foot of Wushan Mountain, accompanied by this laughter, the second in command of Yanyang Villa, the Lieyang Flute, stepped on the Chiyang Fire Knife, accompanied by an orange-red firelight, appeared in the sky south of Wushan.

After the Lieyang Flute appeared, he didn't care about the old ghost who looked powerful, he looked at Zhao Ping in amazement and sighed: "After watching it for a while, I think that Xiaoyou, you may really have the ability to let go of this old zombie, and I always feel that you seem to have left a hand." ”

Zhao Ping shook his head very honestly, if his mana was profound and possessed the magic power of the late stage of Jindan, Zhao Ping might still have the ability to fight for three hundred rounds with the old ghost of Tai, but now Zhao Ping understands that he can't last long, so he said very honestly: "The mana is insufficient, anyway, the purpose of this seat is to drag you here, and the purpose has been achieved." ”

"This seat? Your claim reminds me of a man, no, a demon. Looking at the young man with an umbrella on his cheeks covered with strange turquoise meridians, Lieyang Di thought for a while and said.

Zhao Ping didn't intend to hide his identity as the young master of Jackdaw Xuan, Zhao Ping nodded generously, his originally inky black eyes turned into ice-blue vertical pupils in the blink of an eye, and a demonic aura spread out on Zhao Ping's body: "Well, this seat is that demon." ”

Lieyang Di was shocked by Zhao Ping's sudden demonic aura, originally he also thought that the young man with an umbrella in front of him was just a personal cultivator, but he didn't expect that after casually mentioning it, this person was really a demon cultivator, and the ability to retract this aura was a bit too strong, right?

"It turned out to be Young Master Zhao of Jackdaw Xuan, disrespectful! The Burning Sun Villa Lieyang Flute is polite. After confirming Zhao Ping's identity, Lieyang Di hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

In the face of the next generation of the only demon clan force in Qingzhou, Jackdaw Xuan, even the owner of Yanyang Villa must be able to provide for his life, after all, compared with the high-grade sects in Qingzhou such as Jackdaw Xuan, Yanyang Villa is too far behind.

"Young Master Jackdaw Xuan?" Hearing the name of Lieyang Di to Zhao Ping, Tai Lao Ghost's face changed, and at this moment he was really difficult to ride a tiger. Originally, he thought that he was just a Jindan monk of the Tree Sect, but now he learned that this was the young master of the Demon Clan's Great Sect Jackdaw Xuan, and the old ghost of Tai showed a bitter smile on his face, he understood that Zhao Ping's demon would definitely not be hurt, otherwise he wouldn't want to mix in Kyushu!

The people in the demon clan protect their shortcomings, and the Jackdaw Xuan under the command of the sect also adheres to the characteristics of the sect. Jackdaw Xuan's protection is famous in the whole Qingzhou, if the old ghost of Taiwan misses and kills Zhao Ping, then the old ghost of Taiwan will not want to live well, at that time, it can really be called heaven and no way to enter the ground, and it will probably be chased by the crazy demon clan like a dead dog.

"Mr. Lie, how about letting the old man live? The old man is willing to give up all his property in exchange for a chance to live! "It is worthy of being called the Lieyang Flute, but Tai Anran's words were said by looking at Zhao Ping, and the old ghost of Tai who smiled bitterly in his heart understood that the highest status here now is the young master of the Qingzhou Demon Clan's power Jackdaw Xuan.

Looking at the old ghost, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth raised slightly, and Zhao Ping's smile made the old ghost feel a sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhao Ping's words directly knocked the old ghost into the ice cellar.

"Mr. Lie, kill Tai An Ran, the master of the Xuanyuan Gate, and you and Yanyang Villa can gain the friendship of my young master Zhao Ping of Jackdaw Xuan."

Zhao Ping's words suddenly made the Burning Sun Flute as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, if he and Yanyang Villa could obtain the friendship of the future head of Jackdaw Xuan, it would be of great benefit to Yanyang Villa and Lieyang Flute.

The Lieyang Flute waved the Chiyang Flame Knife and the flames gushed out on the blade, and for a time the heat wave was monstrous, and the Lieyang Flute was like the god of fire in the world, and he smiled loudly: "Eliminating the Demon Guardian Dao is the duty of my generation of righteous monks, Zhao Shaozhu's direction, and this will take the life of the old ghost!" Old ghost, come to fight! ”

"It's too much of a deception! It's too much of a deception! Since you want the old man to die, then don't blame the old man! The master of the Taimen Gate, who knew that he had no way out, had red eyes and waved the treasure flag in his hand frantically.

For a time, a violent yin wind swept the land!

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