Jiang Ping didn't hide his majestic demonic aura, just when he was looking at the three people below, his unconcealed demonic aura was also noticed by Sun Meng, who had the highest cultivation below.

"Who!" Sun Meng, who wanted to have a warm time with Yu Rou, suddenly turned around and pushed away the delicate beauty in his arms, his five fingers opened slightly, and the mana poured out of it towards the blood flag in the distance.

But it backfired, just as his mana was about to approach the Blood Banner, a more refined mana intercepted him, and he ingested the Blood Banner's mana.

This mana is naturally Jiang Xiaowan's Yin power, and the blood flag at this time was shrouded by the five yin dirty thunder displayed by Jiang Xiaowan.

The five ghosts surrounded the blood flag, constantly consuming the yin spirits in it, and Jiang Xiaowan sat on the stone tablet and sat in the center.

The power of the blood banner itself is actually very limited, but this blood flag has sucked almost half of the mortals in Qingyan City, and the resentment and grievances accumulated in it cannot be exhausted in a moment.

Even if it is a mortal, there is spirituality in its body, and so many mortal spirituality, resentment, and flesh and blood essence are fused together, and the power produced is naturally not to be underestimated.

This is why Jiang Xiaohui took such great pains to refine this blood flag.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, what is the purpose of coming this time? We don't think we've seen it yet! Sun Meng is also a veteran of the battlefield, and he naturally sees that the other party is not good.

The reason why he is almost in this set is nothing more than to delay time, so that he can have enough breathing time, and by the way, he can secretly probe the details of the other party.

"Kill you!" The glow of confusion flickered with a strange red light, and Jiang Ping stared closely at Sun Meng below.

He clearly saw that a red flame with open lotus petals was brewing above Sun Meng's head, and countless unjust souls were screaming and cracking their lungs.

"Fire Tree Silverflower!"

Jiang Ping was full of murderous intent at this time, and he didn't have the leisure to talk to Sun Meng at all, and as soon as he made a move, he was his talent "Fire Tree Silver Flower".

When Jiang Ping was still practicing the Qi Realm, this magical power showed no less power than the foundation building realm spell, and now that he has cultivated to break through the advanced foundation building realm, the power of this fire tree silver flower will naturally follow to the next level.

Jiang Ping's fingertips flicked, a seed appeared out of thin air, Shi Shiran fell from the sky, and when it was about to approach the ground, this seed began to take root and sprout, and in an instant, it grew into a towering fire tree.

The fire tree was covered with dense flaming maple leaves, and it looked like there was no danger at all.

Yu Rounuan, who was pushed aside by Sun Meng, looked at the fire tree in mid-air, and even felt a little intoxicated, after all, this kind of beautiful thing is still very attractive to women.

But Sun Meng didn't think so, he was also in the foundation building realm, and he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this fire tree.

He didn't dare to take it hard, now he didn't have a blood flag to protect his body, and he wasn't a physical cultivator, if he was hit by this fire tree, he would definitely finish the game.

"The demon is so daring!" Sun Meng scolded angrily, as if he was cheering for himself, seeing that the fire tree was getting closer and closer to them.

Sun Meng didn't hesitate too much, and took out a water-blue jade talisman from the storage bag, and the mana in his body frantically poured into this water-blue jade talisman.

A dragon composed entirely of water emerged, and Sun Meng hid in the dragon's belly to avoid the terrifying blow.

"Aang!" The dragon roared angrily in the sky, and the fire tree in the sky continued to fall, and the dragon that wrapped Sun Meng came first, meeting the falling fire tree in the air.

"Boom!"

The water dragon and the fire tree collided together, and the water and fire fought each other, and a large area of mist rose and shrouded Jiang Ping, Sun Meng and the others.

These mist were not spells, and naturally they could not cover Jiang Ping's gaze, and he clearly saw that at the moment when the fire tree collided with the water dragon.

Situ Hengtian, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly pounced on Yu Rounuan and protected her under him, and then a silver light flashed in Yu Rounuan's hand, and the two disappeared from Jiang Ping's sight.

By the time Jiang Ping's spiritual sense found them, they were already outside Qingyan City, "Escape Talisman?" How are they all kryptonite players! Jiang Ping was a little resentful.

Escape talismans are generally cultivated with great power, and they are refined for the descendants who have not made their own weapons to have a means of escaping.

In fact, the principle of this kind of talisman is also very simple, that is, to seal one's own escape technique into the talisman with strong mana, as long as the mana is strong enough, it can be refined, simple and rude.

But if you want to get this kind of talisman, there is an extremely difficult difficulty to overcome, that is, you must have a strong backer.

Jiang Ping looked himself up and down, and sighed a little decadently. It seems that he doesn't meet this extremely difficult standard, in fact, he also wants to be the second generation of immortals, but unfortunately, he can only think about it.

In fact, Jiang Ping can basically determine that Ye Yuan, Yu Rounuan, and Situ Hengtian are definitely not from the earth like him.

As for why he is so determined, without him, it is really their character is too problematic, if it is a three-good young man from the earth, how can he be like Ye Yuan and Situ Hengtian, with the attitude of the eldest and my second child?

And that Yu Rounuan, it's definitely not, after all, Jiang Ping's original lesbians in that world are very clean!

“......”

The mist dissipated, Jiang Ping still stood in the air on top of the demon clouds, the dragon that wrapped Sun Meng had become shattered, and the fire tree silver flower displayed by Jiang Ping was still standing on the ground.

The flaming maple leaves on the fire tree disappeared, and in its place was a petite silver flower bone.

"Boom!" The leaves bloomed, the silver flowers bloomed, and Sun Meng and the broken water dragon wrapped around his body were instantly engulfed by the blazing fire.

All this seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is only in the blink of an eye, the firelight is constantly burning, Jiang Ping did not relax because of this, his spiritual sense clearly perceives that Sun Meng's breath in the firelight has not changed in the slightest, and it is still full of energy.

As for the reason, it was that this thing actually took out another spirit rune, which resisted the power of the fire tree silver flower.

He was bitter in his heart! This kind of kryptonite player is really crazy! Don't you want money for the spirit runes? Throw them out one after another! Jiang Ping was not angry in his heart.

But fortunately, Sun Meng didn't seem to continue to dig out the talismans, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money, and those were all things that were about to become his trophies!

"Two small water dragon talismans, one cost 500 spirit stones, and two total 1,000 spirit stones...... Jiang Ping quickly analyzed the cost of Zhang Meng's two spirit talismans according to the inheritance memory of Puyu Zhenren.

Jiang Ping felt that his heart was dripping blood, a whole thousand spirit stones! That's not even counting the cost of work! If the cost of production is included, the price of these two spirit runes may be more than a thousand spirit stones!

Fortunately, Puyu Zhenren has already lost his soul, otherwise if he knew that Jiang Ping used the knowledge he imparted to calculate money, he didn't know if he would borrow the corpse to return to the soul and come back to kill this guy.

"Evil is to be killed!" At the moment when Jiang Ping was distracted by calculating the loss of his loot, Zhang Meng shouted, and a blood-red scythe shot towards Jiang Ping.

"Sting!" Jiang Ping subconsciously reached out to block it, and the sickle quickly slashed across Jiang Ping's arm, leaving a blood mark on it, and golden-red blood continued to flow out of the wound.

Jiang Ping looked down at the wound on his arm that was not very deep, the demonic power surged slightly, and the wound on his arm recovered as before.

"It seems that you still can't resist the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon! However, this recovery ability is still very strong! Jiang Ping kept judging his arm, and did not take Sun Meng below in his eyes at all.

"I'll make you pay!" Zhang Meng felt as if he had been greatly humiliated, and it was the first time he had been ignored in battle.

Back then, even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building had to be cautious when fighting him, but now he was ignored by a demon!