Jiang Ping grinned, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, you are so beautiful!" Zhang Yetu, who had just gotten up from the ground, listened to Jiang Ping's words, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ping with pity, this kid really can't open a pot and which pot to mention, they, the leader of the Three Absolute Alliance, are the most taboo for others to mention this matter.

"Say it again!" The phoenix-eyed young man paused word by word, and an angry look appeared on his beautiful face, "Ahem, cough, I said, sister, you are so beautiful!" Jiang Ping was a little out of breath by the collar, and coughed vigorously a few times before saying it again.

Zhang Yetu covered his face, he couldn't care about any grievances with Jiang Ping before, he wanted this kid to shut up quickly, if he continued to provoke like this, this kid would die, and if the alliance leader's resentment was not gone, even they would suffer.

"Smack!" The phoenix-eyed young man slapped Jiang Ping's face hard, Jiang Ping's face quickly became taller and swollen, "Die!" The phoenix-eyed young man was furious, grabbed Jiang Ping's collar and threw him into the air, slapping out his palm, like a big wave sweeping sand, making a loud sound.

"Whoa!" The true qi emitted from the palm of the phoenix-eyed young man changed to a stretching river and slapped on Jiang Ping's body, "Broken horn!" Jiang Ping broke away from the other party's hand, and the true qi in his body was instantly forced out, the alien true qi that inhibited his actions.

"Boom!" Although Jiang Ping's fist was fierce, it was still too far behind the other party's cultivation, Jiang Ping separated a wisp of spiritual sense from the sea of consciousness, and the powerful spirit of the phoenix-eyed boy rushed his spiritual sense back, "Spiritual consciousness out of the body, six layers of qi training?" Jiang Ping was shocked in his heart.

If the other party is really the strength of the sixth layer of Qi training, then with his own cultivation equivalent to the second layer of Qi training, he will definitely not be able to get the slightest benefit from fighting him.

After the same various links, Jiang Ping's mind turned, and he worked harder to use the magic power of broken horns to compete with the opponent's palm, "Hmph! Put up a desperate struggle! The phoenix-eyed boy snorted coldly, and the palm in his hand turned, and the big waves were in the air, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Whoa!" The phoenix-eyed boy rose into the air, the huge waves in his palm were churning, and Jiang Ping's breathlessness came and went, Jiang Ping's eyes flickered, and he suddenly withdrew his fist, changed his attack to defense, hugged his hands in front of him, and let the palm slap on his body.

The huge waves of the river turned by the palm technique slapped Jiang Ping's body fiercely, "Poof! Jiang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, but he also took advantage of this huge force to rise into the air, broke away from the encirclement of the Three Peerless Alliance, and flew upside down towards the depths of the slums.

"You think you can get away with it? Naive! The phoenix-eyed young man looked at Jiang Ping who flew away upside down with cold eyes, and he didn't chase after him, but his voice was cold.

"Whoosh!" The sound of the flying sword breaking through the air sounded, and a flying sword with a blue body flew out from the back of the phoenix-eyed boy, the sword light flowed, and the sword body skimmed the sky with the sound of water waves, leaving a blue light tail in the sky.

Jiang Ping felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and the pain hit his will wave after wave, "Whoosh! The sound of the flying sword came into Jiang Ping's ears, although the sound was very small, but his mood that had just relaxed became tense again.

The azure flying sword came head-on, Jiang Ping's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about the pain in his body, and forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, wanting to change the direction of his retreat with the help of the twisting of his body.

Jiang Ping also wanted to use the Broken Horn Divine Power to block one or two, but after such a long battle, the true qi in his body had already run out of oil, not to mention that his body was still injured.

Although Jiang Ping was already trying his best to dodge, the flying sword still slashed through his neck, bringing a burst of blood, and before Jiang Ping could take a breath, the flying sword had already turned and rushed towards Jiang Ping.

"Poof!" Jiang Ping couldn't avoid it, the flying sword pierced through Jiang Ping's back heart, and the flying sword passed through Jiang Ping's body, without a trace of blood, and flew in the air, as if showing off his victory.

The flying sword flew back into the scabbard behind the phoenix-eyed boy, all this seemed to be very long, but in fact, it was just a matter of a few breaths, Zhang Yetu looked at the flying sword that went and returned, and asked cautiously, "Alliance leader, did you kill that kid?" ”

"What? Does Hall Master Zhang doubt my ability? The phoenix-eyed young man glanced at Zhang Yetu, and the long sword behind him also made a sword sound, as if he was dissatisfied with the question raised by Zhang Yetu.

"Nope! Not! Alliance leader, how dare the villain, I mean, isn't it a bit cheap to let this kid die so easily? Zhang Yetu half-knelt on the ground, wiped away the cold sweat that kept rising on the top of his head, and explained in a trembling voice.

"Heh, Hall Master Zhang, it's good if you have this heart, that kid only has one end up with Soul Flying Scattered, my sword is quenched with the juice of Soul Scattering Grass, unless he is a monk who has practiced Qi above the eighth level, otherwise there is only one way to Soul Flying Scatter." The phoenix-eyed boy stroked the long sword behind him, his face smiling.

When Zhang Yetu heard this, he shuddered for no reason, although their alliance leader looked young, his methods were very vicious, and his methods were simply incompetent.

"Okay, when you get back to the station, you can go back to the wall for me, even a congenital second-layer teenager can beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, you are really living more and more!" The phoenix-eyed boy laughed.

"Good, so beautiful!" Behind Zhang Yetu, a few little minions who had just joined the Three Peerless Alliance, saw the smile of the phoenix-eyed boy, and said with a dull gaze, "Shut up!" Zhang Yetu's face changed and he got up and scolded, and at the same time rushed at those people, wanting to give them a few slaps.

But someone was faster than him, the phoenix-eyed boy stepped out in one step, and the flying sword behind him followed his palm out of the sheath, the phoenix-eyed boy held the blue flying sword, and swung out a sword, only bringing up a burst of ripples, and then the person stood three feet away.

"Remember, in the next life, the eyes will be bright, Lao Tzu is a woman!" The phoenix-eyed young man had a smile on his face, which was very moving, but the people of the Three Peerless Alliance opposite him were frightened, and some of them even trembled their legs when they were frightened.

"Look at what! Didn't you hear the words of the Alliance Leader? Back to the station! Zhang Yetu, who was the first to react, scolded, and the people around him came back to their senses and hurriedly followed Zhang Yetu and left quickly.

From beginning to end, they didn't dare to take another look, the phoenix-eyed boy who walked in the front, the people of the Three Absolute Alliance, left, leaving only pieces of meat frozen by ice, which were still on the ground, but after a while, these pieces of meat will be eaten by wild dogs.

Jiang Ping was pierced through his chest by the other party's flying sword, and the whole person fell from the sky, just in the house he bought.

Blood continued to pour out, Jiang Ping lay in the courtyard in the middle of the house, looking up at the sun that had just risen in the sky, his vision gradually blurred, he seemed to hear his uncle's scolding again, and as if he heard the story told by the storyteller in Xuangou Village.

"Am I going to die?" Jiang Ping muttered to himself, unwillingness, anger, nostalgia, seven emotions and six desires and various emotions surfaced in Jiang Ping's mind, this is probably the emotion that people will have before they die.

In the end, all emotions and thoughts turned into the most simple words, "I don't want to die!" Jiang Ping roared in his heart and struggled, but he still couldn't resist it after all, and the death brought by the continuous loss of blood, Jiang Ping's vision was blurring little by little.

Until everything fell into darkness, Jiang Ping completely lost consciousness, I don't know if he was dead or fainted, the light of the morning sun shone on Jiang Ping's cold body, and at this moment Jiang Ping's consciousness fell into absolute darkness.

Jiang Ping couldn't struggle out no matter how hard he tried, "Didn't you say that if you die, you have to go to the underworld?" What do I mean by throwing it here? Is it confined? Jiang Ping complained.

Although Jiang Ping also knew that he was most likely dead this time, he was still a little unwilling, the enmity between him and Shan Xiongfeng had not been cleared, and he had not yet gone to Bai Liuli to ask clearly, he didn't want to die so easily.

Jiang Ping stared at this darkness for a long time, and he always felt that this piece of void chaos was somewhat familiar, "I seem to have seen it somewhere here!" Jiang Ping muttered to himself, "Where the hell is it?" ”

"Chop the vine! It's a chaotic scene in the vine chopping diagram! Jiang Ping suddenly realized that the darkness he was in now was not the chaotic scene in the vine cutting diagram he had originally visualized.

"Huh? No, if this is the scene in the diagram of cutting vines, then what about the gourd vine? Jiang Ping looked around a little strangely, there was only darkness around him, Jiang Ping walked forward without giving up, and bumped into something after taking a few steps.

"Sure enough! The gourd vine is here! Jiang Ping's originally desperate heart ignited hope, if this is the scene in the picture of cutting vines, does that mean that as long as you cut this gourd vine yourself, you can leave here?

Jiang Ping's heart ignited hope, closed his eyes and began to visualize the diagram of cutting vines, he is not sure to cut this gourd vine yet, in the sea of knowledge, the old man held a firewood sword and waved his sword to cut vines, threw the sword to demarcate the boundary, collected the sword and left to appear in front of Jiang Ping's eyes again.

Observing over and over again, Jiang Ping seemed to have forgotten time, observing the old man's sword again and again, and the speed at which the old man came out of the sword was also slow, and Jiang Ping saw it more and more clearly.

Jiang Ping saw that when the old man swung his sword, a series of formations, runes, and scenery of mountains and rivers passed through the sword body, as if everything was covered in this sword, although it was a sword, there were countless changes.

Jiang Ping wanted to remember the changes, but no matter how hard he tried, he soon forgot them, "Since I can't remember the changes, then, I'll just remember that sword!" Jiang Ping gave up observing the transformation of the old man's sword.

Turning to observe the old man's movements when he swung his sword, observing and studying over and over again, Jiang Ping had forgotten the time, I don't know how long it took, Jiang Ping woke up from his vision, there was still darkness in front of him, and the gourd vine stood in front of him, but it was just covered by the darkness.

Jiang Ping was only the body of the soul at this time, and his spiritual sense conjured up a long sword in his hand, Jiang Ping crossed the sword in front of him, and the sword body rose with a halo, and Jiang Ping slashed down obliquely from top to bottom with the sword in one hand.

"Boom!" There was a tremor in the chaos, and a mountain appeared under Jiang Ping's sword, and the mountains dispelled the darkness, revealing the true body of the gourd vine, "Shattered!" Jiang Ping shouted angrily, and the long sword slashed at the gourd vine with the momentum of thunder.

"Click! Click! The gourd vine shattered a corner, and the light shone on Jiang Ping's body through the cracks, and in the outside world, the morning sun was in full bloom, and Jiang Ping's cold body actually ignited a flame, but fortunately, the house where Jiang Ping was located was a ghost house, and there were few people in the slums on weekdays.

What happened in the courtyard was not seen by anyone, the flames were burning on Jiang Ping's body, and the golden-red flames covered his face, but they did not leave any traces on his body.