"Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! A series of sounds like the cracking of strings sounded, Jiang Ping spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the whole person withered, Jiang Ping endured the pain in his body and plunged into the dense forest.

Jiang Ping hid around the traps set up by Cui Monkey and the others, and he planned to rely on these traps to delay time so that he could gain a chance to escape.

But Jiang Ping missed one point, that is, the flying sword controlled by the good male wind, "hum~" The crisp sound of the sword sounded, Jiang Ping's face changed, and he leaned forward to avoid the attacking flying sword.

Jiang Ping dodged this sword, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he endured the severe pain on his body, and ran straight to the depths of the dense forest, "Whoosh! The flying sword came against the wind, and the stabbing sound rang in his ears.

"Not good!" Jiang Ping's face changed, and he didn't care about drawing his sword, and even blocked the sword with the sheath in front of him, "Click!" The flying sword was menacing, and the tip of the sword pierced through the scabbard, and the scabbard was torn apart.

The bright silver long sword blocked the flying sword of the good male wind, but in just an instant, the flying sword pierced through the steel sword and came out of Jiang Ping's body, "Poof! Jiang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with some fragments.

The originally bright and godly eyes dimmed, and his body fell to the ground weakly, Jiang Ping looked ahead blankly, his heart was full of unwillingness and sadness, if he could be stronger, maybe it would be a different situation.

Jiang Ping was pinched by the throat of the good male wind who came late, and lifted his whole person up: "Heh, Jiang Ping, I have to say, you are indeed a genius, and your high talent makes me jealous and scared!" You've only been cultivating for two years, and you have the strength of a first-grade martial artist, if I do it later, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to kill you. Shanxiongfeng said with a hideous face.

"Do you think I'm using the Moonweed as bait this time just to deal with those two old guys? If I just lure them, I can use the Innate Spirit Grass to lure them, and the attraction of that thing is much better than the Moon Spirit Grass. ”

"Although these two old guys are in the Qi cultivation realm, they have always been under my control, I want to take their lives at any time, but you are different, you are like a cunning rabbit, if you don't take something to lure you, how can you take the bait?"

Shanxiong patted Jiang Ping's face with a smile, as if admiring a perfect work of art: "Don't worry, you are not the first genius to die in my hands, before you, I have killed many, many conceited young geniuses like you." ”

Jiang Ping glared at Shanxiongfeng angrily, because his throat was choked, it became a little difficult to even breathe, his face was red, and he couldn't say a word: "Hey, yes, yes, yes, it's this kind of look, this kind of anger, despair, and unwilling to mix with each other, it's really enjoyable!" ”

Shanxiongfeng laughed almost madly, and the hand that choked Jiang Ping's throat suddenly exerted force, cutting his throat, Jiang Ping's head tilted, and black and red blood flowed out of his mouth, and there was no sound.

"Quack! Ninety! Shan Xiongfeng covered his face, laughed a few times, and rubbed his face vigorously with his hand stained with Jiang Ping's blood, the blood left hideous blood marks on his face, Shan Xiongfeng threw Jiang Ping out hard, and Jiang Ping rolled into the depths of the dense forest along the ramp of the dense forest.

Shan Xiongfeng picked up the broken long sword left by Jiang Ping on the ground, and carefully collected it, this is a hobby of Shan Xiongfeng, every time he kills a genius he has cultivated, he will collect the other party's weapon.

In Shan Xiongfeng's view, the fall of genius is the greatest consolation for him, whenever he sees these broken blades, he always thinks of the genius who was tortured and killed by himself, and only then can he find the so-called happiness.

Shan Xiongfeng held the broken long sword, his body was constantly trembling because of excitement, he didn't realize that after he left, Jiang Ping, who should have been dead, had his body twitched strangely.

Not long after Shan Xiongfeng left, a white shadow flashed in the dense forest, and the little white fox landed next to Jiang Ping's corpse, with humane chagrin on his face: "It's over! Finished! How did this little bastard die, he died, where can I find such pure yang energy! ”

"I knew I wouldn't have let him go out and wander around, how good it would be to raise him as a furnace!" The little fox circled around Jiang Ping in annoyance, and Jiang Ping's body suddenly twitched, "Huh? Not dead? The little fox looked at Jiang Ping in surprise.

A wisp of spiritual sense penetrated into Jiang Ping's body, and the little fox's face became weird, obviously he was not even in the realm of qi training, but he actually opened up his spiritual sense, and his physical body was obviously greatly damaged, but it strangely began to repair itself, but the speed of repair was extremely slow.

The little fox circled around Jiang Ping a few times, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and made up his mind in his heart: "Forget it, for the sake of yang, I'll be a compassionate fox fairy with Bai Liuli!" ”

Bai Liuli made up her mind, standing on top of Jiang Ping's head, a ball of white light appeared on her body, surrounding her fox body, the white light became bigger and bigger, and a slender beautiful leg stepped out of the white light, and then the white light dispersed, and Bai Liuli revealed her body.