Chen Ping, Ao Xie's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Go to death"

The huge body swept in, like thunder and lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.

The dragon's tail was pumped over, and it was so powerful that it seemed to tear the void apart.

Chen Ping was still not afraid, and still fought with physical strength.

Catching up with his bare hands, Chen Ping launched a crazy attack, adding punches and kicks, and punching to the flesh.

"Bang bang ... ”

The two fought fiercely in the air, the sound of the fight was like a thunderous roar, and the violent energy spread to all directions.

Chen Ping, whose strength has skyrocketed, coupled with the advantage of speed, has left fist marks on Ao Xie's body.

And the strong body that Ao Xie was proud of was torn by Chen Ping, and wounds appeared one after another, and the scales on his body were constantly detached, and there were still blood stains.

The sound of the fight and the screams of Ao Xie were mixed together, and the scalp of the people tingled when they listened.

The dragon breath spewed out by Ao Xie was strongly corrosive, but Chen Ping would not face it head-on, but chose guerrilla warfare and attacked when he found an opportunity.

In this way, Ao Xie is not Chen Ping's opponent at all.

In terms of strength and speed, he is much worse than Chen Ping.

In the end, Ao Xie was beaten up by Chen Ping.

Chen Ping grabbed Ao Xie's tail with both hands, and then picked it up and smashed it wildly, smashing the ground and trembling.

After a while, Ao Xie's body was covered with wounds, blood was dripping, and scales fell to the ground.

At this moment, he was dying, lying on the ground and dying.

Looking at the scene of Chen Ping's mad abuse of Ao Xie, the demon cultivators present were deeply shocked.

A half-emperor realm demon beast was thrown around like a plaything by Chen Ping.

"Leave me alone, I'm willing to follow you," Ao Xie said weakly as he lay on the ground.

Now he had thoroughly felt Chen Ping's horror.

And the only one who can kill Chen Ping is the powerhouse of the Great Emperor Realm.

Ao Xie can only beg for mercy.

He also secretly felt bad luck in his heart.

I didn't expect to meet a pervert shortly after I came out.

"The demon clan doesn't need scum like you," Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

Coming directly to Ao Xie, Chen Ping began to devour the power in Ao Xie's body.

The screams rang out, and it was tingling to listen to.

Seeing Chen Ping devouring a half-emperor realm demon cultivator with his own eyes, the demon clan powerhouses present were all terrified.

By the time the screams were over, Ao Xie had lost his breath, and even the dragon balls in his body turned into stone.

Looking at Ao Xie's shriveled body, all the demon cultivators felt creepy.

Turning his gaze to the side, Chen Ping stared at Shi Yan and them.

With the gaze of his opponent Chen Ping, Shi Yan's face turned pale with fright.

He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The demon king spares his life, we are all forced"

As Shi Yan knelt down and begged for mercy, the other demon cultivators who followed him knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing Chen Ping's ruthlessness with their own eyes, they were all terrified.

"I read that you are a demon clan, I will spare you this time, if there is a next time, die" Chen Ping said coldly.

"Thank you for the Demon King's grace not to kill," Shi Yan hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him.

He was relieved to be able to pick up a life.

And Chen Ping doesn't want to kill now, after all, if the demon clan wants to get out of the wilderness, it is the time when people are needed.

His eyes fell on Tu Shan Bingbing, and Chen Ping smiled: "Okay, now that the trouble has been solved, then we should discuss some things next."

Tu Shan Bingbing stared at Chen Ping, with a hint of murderous aura on his cold face: "What does Su Miaoyu have to do with you?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was slightly stunned.

Looking at Tu Shan Bingbing's unkind expression again, Chen Ping felt that this woman seemed to be angry.