95. Fight the Liang Banner again

"Oh, is that what it looks like?" Yue Tianqing looked at Jiang Ping suspiciously and asked, obviously not believing his statement.

"Not like that, can it still be like that? Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, remember to see if Liang Qi is hiding in it, and don't let your guard down! Jiang Ping's face turned red rarely, and he hurriedly sent Yue Tianqing to clean up the battlefield, and at the same time told him to pay attention to Liang Qi's whereabouts.

After all, although Liang Qi had just turned into a puddle of blood and disappeared, Jiang Ping knew in his heart that it was Liang Qi's escape technique in order to get out, and he didn't know that he had already hid in that corner.

Originally, there was an ink language that didn't know where to go and hid in the shadows, but now there is an extra Liang Qi, and one of them and one demon are all cultivators in the foundation building period, the more Jiang Ping thinks about it, the bigger his head becomes, and in the end he simply doesn't want to, anyway, he can't hide from what he should dodge.

For today's plan, only the most suitable way to improve his strength and advance to the foundation building period as soon as possible is the most suitable, but thinking of Liang Qi who is missing, Jiang Ping always can't put his mind at ease, he always has a feeling that Liang Qi did not escape, he should still be hiding somewhere waiting for an opportunity.

Yue Tianqing commanded the rat demons under his command, and quickly confiscated the storage bags and weapons of the hidden fox guards, "Whoosh! A blood-colored flying sword appeared out of thin air, passed through the heart of a hidden fox guard, and then stabbed at Yue Tianqing's neck with a menacing momentum.

Yue Tianqing only felt that the rat hair on his body almost stood up, and a chill rushed from his tail to the top of his head, Yue Tianqing leaned back very decisively and fell to the ground.

"Sting!" The flying sword slashed, leaving a shallow blood mark on Yue Tianqing's neck, Yue Tianqing didn't hesitate, a pair of sharp claws surged with demonic power, and the land under his claws was like tofu, which he easily dug through.

Yue Tianqing escaped into the ground, the blood-colored flying sword turned around twice in the air, and suddenly stabbed towards the ground, Yue Tianqing, who was hiding underground, was frightened, and hurriedly fled to the depths of the soil layer.

Jiang Ping noticed the abnormal movement here, and the Flying Fish Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, "The dust is calm!" The condensed flame sword qi swayed out from the Flying Fish Spirit Sword, blocking the blood sword that was about to pierce the ground.

"The boss is Liang Qi's grandson, he has not been sealed and cultivated, you have to be careful!" Yue Tianqing got a chance to breathe, and took advantage of this opportunity to escape back to Ling Jun'er's side.

"Don't worry, your boss is a man who is optimistic about the machine spirit, just leave it to me!" The sword qi displayed by Jiang Ping collided with the blood sword, the sword qi dissipated, and the blood sword was also bounced out.

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up, and when he saw this scene, his originally hanging heart suddenly let go, "It seems that although the magic power used by the demon sky did not directly seal all of Liang Qi's cultivation, it should also have a certain impact on it. Jiang Ping thought secretly in his heart.

The blood sword flew upside down, a scarred palm rested on the hilt of the sword, and Liang Qi crawled out of the pile of dead people with his cloak scattered, "Jie Ji, that damn machine spirit has returned to the sun, moon and star chart."

Just because you still want to stop me? You wouldn't think that just with the strength of your Qi cultivation realm peak, you can hardly shake the monks of the foundation realm! It's really overwhelming! Liang Qi scolded fiercely, and at the same time, the blood sword in his hand emitted a terrifying light, as if he was brewing some big move.

Jiang Ping's eyes flickered, and the glow of confusion appeared, and Liang Qi's body revealed a little bit of aura, but a large part of the aura poured into a strange sigil in the center of his eyebrows.

"Jiang Ping, he should have also been sealed, although he didn't cultivate everything, but his cultivation should have been sealed for the most part, at most, it was a half-step foundation building cultivation!" Jiang Xiaowan, who was hiding in the shadows, also saw that Liang Qi's momentum was slightly insufficient.

Jiang Ping did not hesitate, a condensed sword qi was condensed on the Flying Fish Spirit Sword, the sword qi was condensed on the blade of the sword and hidden, Jiang Ping paced towards Liang Qi and pounced, he knew very well what his advantage was.

Only in close combat, he has the possibility of winning, although his body has the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi, but he has not practiced any spells, and the only attack method he has learned is the Guihai Sword Technique.

Nowadays, most of his combat power relies on the strength of his demon body, and the demon clan has not advanced to the foundation building realm to become a demon commander, melee combat is obviously the best choice.

"Look for death!" Liang Qi saw that he couldn't deceive the other party, and he didn't say much, although he was sealed with most of his cultivation, he was confident that he could also fight his way out of the encirclement with his current half-step foundation cultivation, as for those captured hidden fox guards were just ants to him, how could his own safety be important.

Liang Qi pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword qi attached to the blood sword splashed out, and with the change of the law in his hand, a blood-colored thunder flashed out of his hand, "Blood thunder in the palm of your hand!" Turning a sword into a life! Liang Qi had a word.

As the chanting ended, the blood thunder that sputtered out from his palm flew into the sword qi and merged with it, "Qiang! The Flying Fish Spirit Sword in Jiang Ping's hand collided with the sword qi, making a crisp metallic resonance.

"Calm down!" With Jiang Ping's low voice, the sword qi condensed on the sword blade burst out, and the sword qi came out layer by layer, pressing the sword qi displayed by Liang Qi and bullying him.

Liang Qi didn't know that Jiang Ping wanted to carry his own attack and fight himself in close quarters, "Naive! The corners of Liang Qi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and as soon as he put his hands together, the sword qi suddenly dispersed, and blood-colored thunder burst out from it, wrapping towards Jiang Ping.

"Sting! Sting! The blood-colored thunder danced wantonly, the flames on Jiang Ping's body were slashed everywhere by the thunder, and the scales under the flames were also scorched black by the thunder, Jiang Ping endured the pain of opening his skin and flesh, and lifted the flying fish spirit sword in his hand.

"Lianshan!" The sword light was dazzling, and the demonic power burst out and reflected in the sky, forming the shadow of the mountains, "Bang! The blood-colored thunder dispersed, and the shadows of the mountains reflected by Jiang Ping also disappeared.

Before Jiang Ping could recover his strength, Liang Qi had already rushed up, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand pierced Jiang Ping's chest, "Qilin Broken Horn!" Jiang Ping threw a punch, and the sound of the wind was like a unicorn roaring, hitting Liang Qi's body hard.

"Bang! Poof! The sound of the long sword pumping blood and flesh and the impact sounded at the same time, Jiang Ping covered his chest that was bleeding non-stop, "Ahem, come, come and hurt each other!" Let's see if your sword will kill me first, or if my fist will kill you first! ”

was hit by Jiang Ping's supernatural powers, and the whole person seemed to be embedded in the rock, "Demon, don't think that this seat is afraid of you, don't forget, our Terran monks are not good at hand-to-hand combat!" ”

Liang Qi used his mana and "pulled" himself out of the rock, looking at Jiang Ping with a hint of fear in his eyes, he knew that the demon clan's body was strong, and his talent was even more unpredictable, but the power that Jiang Ping had just burst out was not something that a demon general at the peak of qi cultivation could exert.