Zhao Ping killed Su Jie, the North Ridge Crazy Knife, with a domineering fist. "Three-step Destruction" This is a stunt of a god and demon clan outside the territory, and this trick used by Zhao Ping is naturally simplified to a certain extent.

But even so, for Zhao Ping, the burden of this move is still too heavy.

Except for the right arm that was roughly fused with the essence blood of the ancestral witch, Zhao Ping's rest of the place was not good at all, and the strong burden made Zhao Ping spill a layer of blood except for his right arm, and Zhao Ping gritted his teeth and the turquoise lines forcibly supported his body.

"The muscles of the whole body are broken, most of the bones are cracked, and they are in a critical state, and there is a small displacement of the viscera, accompanied by bleeding symptoms." Zhao Ping's most intimate and worry-free daughter, Xiao Tao, quietly appeared on Zhao Ping's shoulder, she caressed Zhao Ping's cheek with pity, and her eyes were full of worry.

Zhao Ping, who should have frowned and was hurting his injury, now seemed to be a little happy, obviously suffering a heavy injury, but Zhao Ping still said quite calmly: "It's okay, this injury can be recovered." ”

Restoration can be restored, and with Zhao Ping's strength, it is only a matter of time before it is restored. But the trouble is, where does Zhao Ping have this time now!

Xiao Tao looked at Zhao Ping worriedly, not far from Zhao Ping, there was an enemy who was shocked by Zhao Ping's domineering appearance, and no one could guarantee that Wu Yue's guy would come back to his senses in the next moment.

If Wu Yue came back to his senses now, he didn't even need to use his powerful sword skills, and in the face of Zhao Ping now, Wu Yue only had to step forward slowly. Ordinary people raised their long swords and slashed at Zhao Ping's neck, and Zhao Ping was bound to finish!

When Xiao Tao was worried about Zhao Ping'an's danger. Zhao Ping muttered with some excitement: "This seat has thought of a way to speed up the fusion of the essence blood of the ancestral witch!" ”

When is this going on, Dad, do you still have time to take care of this?! Xiao Tao was stunned when she heard Zhao Ping's excited chatter, and the worried look on Xiao Tao's face collapsed directly in the next moment.

"Break and then stand. Such a simple reason, why didn't I think of it for a while! Zhao Ping was still quite excited, along with the injury of a huge part of his bones, Zhao Ping inadvertently found that the surging blood qi stored in his right arm, separated a trace of it between his injured bones, and the blood qi generated by the ancestral witch's essence blood was nourishing Zhao Ping's bones!

Zhao Ping, who saw this scene clearly with his inner vision, immediately figured out the principle, and at the same time, a plan also rose in his heart.

Break and then stand, and wait for Zhao Ping to find the time and opportunity, Zhao Ping is ready to give himself a break and then stand! Break your own bones. Let the ancestral witch essence blood fuse into his whole body at a faster speed, so that Zhao Ping can refine the ancestral witch essence blood in his body at a faster speed, and take this opportunity to enter the Yuan Infant stage at a faster speed.

When Zhao Ping was happy to find a way to speed up the refining of the essence blood of the ancestral witch, Wu Yue, who was trembling by Zhao Pingcai's terrifying coercion, finally came back to his senses, he looked at Zhao Ping who was standing in the pit with an indifferent expression, and the residual residual power made Wu Yue couldn't help but tremble.

If you can't escape, you will die!

After looking at Zhao Ping before the war, Wu Yue understood that Zhao Ping was different from the rest of Deadpool, and he was the only one left with Su Jie. Zhao Ping is really eyeing it!

If you can't escape, then fight! Wu Yue, who didn't know that Zhao Ping couldn't use his boat of girl toffee in a short period of time, showed a resolute expression, and Wu Yue's eyes were red. His teeth were clenched until he was oozing blood, and his expression was very hideous.

"Phantom Love Sword. Immortals fall into the dust! ”

The purple long sword on Wu Yue's right hand that gradually solidified burst out with a brilliant light as magnificent as a jewel.

A sword is slashed out. The purple sword light drew a graceful arc, and one of them was full of charm when he was moving and still. The Heavenly Demon Maiden with two horns on her head quietly appeared, and she waved her sleeves. The dance is a wonderful dance that makes you feel as if you are about to fall into it.

The dance of the Heavenly Demon Girl is undoubtedly wonderful, it is a charming dance that represents the ultimate depravity, and the extraterritorial heavenly demons of Cholera Kyushu have used this trick to lure several immortals to fall into the mortal dust and become demons!

Facing Wu Yue's strongest move, Zhao Ping's expression, which had changed slightly, became quite weird.

Zhao Ping's expression was indifferent, and he directly ignored the seductive Heavenly Witch. Looking at Wu Yue, who was rushing towards him with the purple magic sword in his hand, Zhao Ping raised his right arm, which was still intact.

The purple magic sword stabbed towards Zhao Ping's heart. Zhao Ping's eyes were flat, and a smile flashed on his face.

The turquoise aura around Zhao Ping's body flashed, he raised his right hand and bent forward, and in Wu Yue's astonishment, Zhao Ping slammed his fingers at the sword body of the purple magic sword.

When Zhao Ping's fingers flicked towards the magic sword, Wu Yue's eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't figure out why even the strongest immortal demon sword that could affect the Immortal Falling Mortal Dust had no effect on Zhao Ping, a little demon who was only in the late stage of Jindan.

It's not scientific! Looking at the flick of his fingers that was getting closer and closer, Wu Yue's face was hideous, looking at Zhao Ping with a weird smile on his face, Wu Yue roared madly in his heart.

Bite!

The crisp sound sounded again, and Zhao Ping's right arm, which was fused with the essence blood of the ancestral witch, instantly burst out with terrifying power, and the magic sword as bright as a jewel was instantly knocked away, and Wu Yue, who was holding the magic sword, was also blasted straight away like the magic sword!

I thought it would be so difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so simple in the end.

Glancing at Wu Yue, who fainted on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the corners of Zhao Ping's eyes couldn't help twitching twice, and Zhao Ping's original mortal situation was directly cracked after Wu Yue used the big trick of the Phantom Love Sword.

"Do you think that if you increase your illusion, you will definitely be able to sink this seat? I've said it a few times, but my eyes can see through the essence, why don't you know how to listen to people! ”

Zhao Ping swept to Wu Yue, who was unconscious by his flick of his fingers, and looked like he hated iron but not steel. If Wu Yue was still awake at this time, he would not have been able to spit out two mouthfuls of blood if he had not been shocked by Zhao Ping's words and the three corpse gods in this tone.

Among all the spells, Zhao Ping, who has a great saint-level soul, is not afraid of illusion, Wu Yue's Immortal Fall Mortal Dust can achieve surprising results when used by anyone other than Zhao Ping, but here, it can only be said that Wu Yue used a wrong skill at the wrong time.

If Wu Yue was not shocked by Zhao Ping's ferocity of killing Su Jie, but instead directly attacked Zhao Ping after he launched the three-step abolition, then Zhao Ping, who was still in a state of paralysis after the three-step abolition, would not have blocked Wu Yue's strength at all!

The emerald green meridians exuded a luminous brilliance, Zhao Pingqiang propped up his heavily injured body and walked slowly towards Wu Yue, and the Qiankun Three Transformation Umbrella, which had already turned into a spear shape, quietly appeared in Zhao Ping's hand.

"Infatuated with the sad shadow of this life, return to reincarnation." Zhao Ping carried a spear to draw talismans in the air, and the Netherworld Maharaja Seal appeared on the tip of the Three Transformation Umbrellas.

And just when Zhao Ping was about to make up for the death of Wu Yue, the east of the Bone Wasteland erupted with an overwhelming force, as if it was a horizontal push, it swept the entire Lich Tomb at a very short speed!

"What's the situation?" Zhao Ping, who was swept by this powerful force, couldn't help but be stunned, and just when Zhao Ping was confused, a milky white circle of light quietly appeared beside Zhao Ping.

When Zhao Ping was confused, the milky white aperture suddenly contracted.

And Zhao Ping, who was surrounded by the aperture in the center, also disappeared in place with the contraction of the aperture.

In the Wasteland of Bones, on the temporary station of the old Luo Ge team, only Wu Yue, who was still in a coma and kept humming because of his body injury, was left......

This is a huge mountain towering into the sky, the peak is surrounded by steep cliffs on all sides, and four huge black iron locks lock the southeast and northwest of the peak, as if the peak of this long needle is firmly sealed here.

On this mountain peak, there is a demonic aura that is extremely strong.

The sky was gloomy, with dark clouds and thunder, and it was terrifying.

The white light flashed, and Zhao Ping's figure suddenly appeared in front of the iron lock in the east of this mountain peak.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Ping, who was still holding a spear and posing in a superordinate posture, looked at the sudden change in front of him with a stunned expression, and the uncle who was suddenly caught here was really dumbfounded. (To be continued......)

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