Wang Luo's body was covered with thick soil, and his figure appeared under the ice sword, and the huge ice sword with the power of tearing the sky slammed into Wang Luo's body like a missile, blasting on the ground, setting off layers of huge waves of earth and rocks, countless ice slags flew, smoke and dust were filled, and the hurricane swept out in all directions......

"What a strong defense." Wang Ping's eyes seemed to pass through the thick smoke and dust, and he saw a tall figure in the smoke and dust, and Wang Luo's figure was in the smoke and dust, not moving at all.

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and monstrous black fire permeated from his body......

However, just when Wang Ping's black fire condensed into the appearance of a ghost beast, Mo Yanyan's voice suddenly came into Wang Ping's ears, Wang Ping was stunned, and suddenly the surrounding environment changed dramatically, and the light around him suddenly dimmed, and quickly disappeared, and Wang Ping instantly fell into endless darkness.

The black ink-like space, with no fingers in sight, Wang Ping's eyes were like a pair of bright pearls in the dark, scanning the surroundings, and there was silence all around, and the silence made people panic.

The shouting and killing sound that filled Wang Ping's ears before, the sound of chopping suddenly disappeared, and even Wang Ping's heart was quiet to the extreme, and when he looked up, it was all pitch black.

"Mirrors?" Wang Ping's brows furrowed tightly, with his powerful spiritual power and possession of the sea of consciousness, he would suddenly fall into the mirror of Mo Yanyan, it seems that this charmer's attainment is high, and he is several times stronger than a charmer of the same level.

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and the pitch-black space around him suddenly lit up, and a ray of light flew from a distance like a heavenly knife, which was particularly dazzling in this pitch-black space, and the light was like a heavenly knife, breaking through the air.

"A sword of ice!" Wang Ping's footsteps moved, the ghost wings flickered, like a touch of stunning lightning flashed towards the light that flew by, swept by, brushed, the void formed a crystal ice line, the ice froze in the void, like an ice dragon lying in the void, that light was cut by the ice, but it shook a few times like a phantom, and then disappeared into the void.

"Hallucinations? Illusion? Wang Ping's face was flat, the powerful charmer was the most difficult source qi of the nine great source qi, the charmer almost never fought head-on, the conventional practice was to create an illusion to trap the enemy first, and then launched an attack from all directions, like a ghost hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity.

If you encounter a patient and terrifying charmer, he can even maintain the illusion of charm for several days, using all kinds of illusions to torture people psychologically to death, but the illusion itself is not lethal, except for the super strong who uses the charm to the pinnacle.

Although Wang Ping deeply understood this truth, when he saw an attack flying, he still chose to fight back.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Three rays of extreme light swept from afar, Wang Ping moved, and the Black Prison Sword and Binghe Sword slashed towards the three rays of light in the distance at the same time......

The sword swept through three bright lights, one fire and one ice added a different color to the dark space.

Whew! The sound of the sword slicing through the **......

Yes! Zhou Leng's voice suddenly sounded in the dark void, coming out from the dissipating light, and then roared: "Mo Yandi!" You son of a bitch, how could you be discovered, didn't you say that you had confused that kid's five senses? What's going on now, bastard......"

"Don't speak." Mo Yanyan's solemn voice suddenly sounded.

"I don't want you...... Yes! Wang Ping's figure flashed again in the darkness, a large piece of skin and flesh was suddenly slashed away, and Zhou Leng's scream sounded again.

"Troublesome charmer." Wang Ping muttered to himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the mirror was full of water? Dreamland? How much force can it withstand.

"Ice."

"Hellfire."

The ice covered the glacial sword, completely covering the beautiful sword body, and the black hellfire burst out from the black prison knife crazily, ice and fire were two heavens, Wang Ping's body was half squatting, and the posture was drawn in a sword posture, and the terrifying powerful sword intent that almost made the sky want to be torn apart soared thousands of feet into the air.

Ice and flames wrapped around Wang Ping......

Xiaoqiao listened to the spring rain overnight......

"Wang Luo, stop him!" Mo Yanyan's anxious voice sounded violently in the darkness, Wang Ping's terrifying sword intent and the power of ice and fire exuded at this moment were very likely to tear the illusion to pieces, what a terrifying man.

"Earth Bear!" Just as the sound of rain gradually sounded, and Wang Ping was about to cut through the sky with a sword, a voice full of wildness sounded violently in the void.

Then, a figure mixed with overwhelming momentum slammed towards Wang Ping, the figure was covered in loess, strong as a bear, and the ground shook violently.

The weatherman, the ethereal spirit realm, the real combat power at least has a small success realm, such a terrifying strength, even if Wang Ping fights alone, it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat, not to mention, at this moment, the other party is in the dark and occupies an advantage.

A fist instantly appeared in Wang Ping's eyes, full of earth-like thickness and strength, and blasted towards Wang Ping......

Melee!? A cold light flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, the sword in his hand dissipated instantly, and a pair of fists burst out in an instant, the body of a war ghost, the power of purple gold!

If it is a long-distance attack, the weather of the Ethereal Spirit Realm is enough to give Wang Ping a huge crisis, and it is even very likely to force Wang Ping into a Jedi, but melee combat? Wang Ping was not afraid.

Crash!

Peng! The two fists collided, like a meteorite, and a terrifying wave of qi swept out from the place where the two fists clashed, like a twelve-level super hurricane, and the surrounding darkness suddenly twisted irregularly, as if it could be dispelled at any time.

Click! A crisp sound of bone breaking sounded in the void, and Wang Luo burst into the void and flew back at an even faster speed.

Wang Ping's Fist of Collapse reappeared again, and now Wang Ping, the recovery speed of the energy in his body is extremely fast, even if the strength is instantly emptied, but it is recovered almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Ping doesn't know if this is also a gift brought by the power of purple gold.

But this endless source of power allowed Wang Ping to save a lot of source crystals.

Although he is accustomed to using ice and fire and ghost swords, it does not mean that Wang Ping's melee ability has declined, on the contrary, under the influence of the power of purple gold, Wang Ping's strongest is melee fighting, and the terrifying ** makes Wang Ping the king of melee combat, even the earth, which is known for its defense in the weather, was also shocked by Wang Ping's arm with a punch.

"Impossible!!" A voice full of shock and incredulity sounded in the ears of Wang Ping.

"Wang Luo, your arm!" Mo Yanyan's voice also sounded in the void.

"Overwhelming!" A transparent spiritual wave suddenly surged towards Wang Ping from all directions, almost drowning Wang Ping.

The transparent spiritual wave has not yet touched Wang Ping, Wang Ping feels a depression in his heart, if he is swept by this spiritual tide, I am afraid that even him, his brain will definitely suffer a heavy blow, just when Wang Ping is almost desperate to bombard, the nine heavenly maps in the sea of consciousness spun violently in Wang Ping's mind.

Rumble! The darkness around him twisted violently, and a terrifying spiritual storm poured out of Wang Ping's mind, if Mo Yanyan's spiritual fluctuations were compared to a river, then Wang Ping's uncontrollable spiritual fluctuations at the moment were like the turbulent and endless ocean.

Rumble! The terrifying spiritual power struck out from Wang Ping's mind, and the darkness around him was instantly torn apart, dissipating like ice and snow......

What caught Wang Ping's eyes was the bloody Mo Yan of the Seven Orifices.

"Die ......" Zhou Leng's figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Ping, and a flame long knife stabbed at the back of Wang Ping's head, Wang Ping had just come out of the darkness, both his eyes and his mind were in a period of adaptation, and Zhou Leng's timing was very accurate.

Wang Ping's body was calm, just when Zhou Leng's flame long knife was about to penetrate Wang Ping's head, a large piece of black fire suddenly covered the sky from Wang Ping's back, Zhou Leng's flames suddenly exploded, and a large piece of black fire instantly enveloped Zhou Leng, and as soon as the black fire fell on Zhou Leng's body, it instantly invaded the whole body.

Yes! The black fire instantly burned Zhou Leng, and Zhou Leng rolled around in pain on the ground, making a terrible sound, hysterical roar, and desperate wailing......

The flames on Zhou Leng's body poured out many times, but they were ruthlessly devoured by the black fire, and the black fire that fell on Zhou Leng's body was burning fiercely and could not be extinguished, no matter whether Zhou Leng used source qi or rolled on the ground, or even shot the whole person into the ground, he could not extinguish the black fire, and Zhou Leng's figure was frantically struggling in vain in the black fire......

The smell of barbecue soon filled the void, almost disgusting......

Wang Luo and Mo Yanyan watched quietly from a distance, their eyes were full of gloom and thick jealousy, looking at the crazy struggling Zhou Leng, and the extremely frightening flame, Wang Luo and Mo Yanyan both chose to watch from a distance after hesitating several times.

Zhou Leng's body gradually quieted down in the black flames......

"If you don't make a move, you will be completely hopeless, if the White City Lord blames you, I'm afraid you and I won't have a good time." Mo Yan said gloomily, coupled with the seven orifices that were injured by the power of the spirit, it looked quite hideous.

"That kid is a bit of an evil guy." Wang Luo held his broken arm, an orange source crystal flashed in his hand, and the bones in the broken arm gradually recovered under the nourishment of the source crystal.

Both of them can be said to be defeated in the field they are most proud of, Wang Ping's strength has been infinitely enlarged in the eyes of the two, and even the illusion of invincibility has arisen, if the two really join forces and fight Wang Ping with all their might, if Wang Ping does not wake up, it is very likely that he will be seriously injured, but the means shown by Wang Ping are too terrifying and powerful, and they will both be suppressed for a while.

Zhou Leng's breath became nothing, even if it was the ** of the Void Spirit Realm, under the burning of the black fire, it was extremely fragile......

"That's enough, stop it, if you really kill that waste, then it's going to be hard for us." A cold female voice rang out in the void.

A dazzling thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, and Zi Lingming's figure suddenly appeared in the void.