But Zou Ping's face did not have any joy, the attack power of this blood thunder was indeed very strong, but it didn't seem to kill him, Zou Ping's consciousness moved, and his body suddenly rushed towards the direction of the immortal cultivator's camp, it turned out that this kid estimated that there was some magic weapon, what he killed just now was just a stand-in, and the body actually appeared a few hundred meters away from just now, and continued to rush towards the camp, it seems that this kid is going to enter the immortal cultivator camp.

Zou Ping looked at this person's intentions, and a sneer of contempt appeared in his eyes, is it just a protective base for the weak, the real strong can only create rules and destroy rules, but there has never been any real strong person who has ever been afraid of the rules and bound by the rules.

Zou Ping's figure appeared above the immortal cultivator camp after a while, looking at Long Ping, who had entered the immortal cultivator camp, only to see that after Long Ping entered the immortal cultivator camp, his eyes showed a trace of happiness, a trace of distress, and even a trace of ridicule, fortunately he finally escaped.

The distressing thing is that the immortal puppet, the immortal puppet is a treasure in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are only two worlds to which he belongs, but he didn't expect that now he would have the only one his father gave him.

The irony is to see how you come to kill me again, haha, I finally escaped, this bastard can't help but kill my brother, and also wasted one of her own life-saving treasures, she had better do it here, then there will be dozens of masters who are not weaker than themselves to kill it, hahaha!

And the other people in the immortal cultivator camp looked at the two strangely, Long Ping, who was originally arrogant and domineering in the immortal cultivator camp, was almost killed, who was this man flying in the sky in front of him?

"Haha, I see how you kill me? There are many people who are stronger than me here, you come to kill me, kill me!"

Long Ping smiled proudly and looked at Zou Ping mockingly, Zou Ping did it best, so he could avenge his younger brother.

Zou Ping looked at Long Ping, who was the villain, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he appeared in front of Long Ping, under Long Ping's frightened face, a punch smashed directly into Long Ping's head, directly blasting Long Ping's head, and the white and red liquid were all scattered.

Appearing at this scene, all the immortal cultivators around him were surprised, this is the immortal cultivator camp, will anyone really dare to do it? Then he looked at Zou Ping with a shocked face, the person in front of him should know the existence of the immortal cultivator camp, then it must have a strong strength, and the treasures in the empty ring will definitely not be scarce, and he killed someone in the immortal cultivator camp, so it is his responsibility to kill him, then the treasures in this person's empty ring......

There was a greedy look in the eyes of many immortal cultivators in the cultivation period, and only a few people shook their heads and left, after all, as long as they entered the secret path of Shura, they knew the immortal cultivator camp, and knew that the immortal cultivator camp still dared to kill people here, then he was not a fool if he had absolute strength, and the man with long blood hair in front of him would not look like a fool no matter how he looked at it.

But most people were blinded by greed, after all, there were hundreds of people in this immortal cultivator camp, and there were more than forty people at the peak of body refining, not to mention that one......

Many people thought of that person, who was the only descendant of the Ai clan world in the top 100 immortal cultivation worlds, Ai Chen, and his own strength was extremely strong, his strength had reached the peak of body refining, and he was armed with earth-level immortal skills and exercises, and there was a yellow-level magic weapon in his hand, which was extremely powerful, and he was also the strongest in this immortal cultivator camp.

Zou Ping looked at some of those who had already left, and some who continued to stay and looked at him greedily, and shouted with a wanton smile in his mouth: "Aren't you coming out? ”

It seems that Zou Ping's words have had an effect, and more than forty figures appeared from the immortal cultivator camp, and it was none other than the forty immortal cultivators who were at the peak of the physical cultivation period.

The leader is a young man's purple robe, with a purple-gold motdi character on it and no other signs, Zou Ping can feel it, and the people here can also give themselves a little pressure on this purple robe.

Hey, hey, just let me make a big fuss.

Zou Ping looked at the people in the immortal cultivator camp with a trace of killing intent and that little bit of excitement in his heart, although he is not absorbing energy when he kills now, because he has not reached the acquired stage normally, using the means in the "Heavenly Demon Body" can be regarded as more than worth the loss for his current self, so Zou Ping can still absorb energy, but Zou Ping does not intend to absorb it into his body, but seals it in the blood god spear, and has the immortal skill "Blood Thunder" that his master has given him.

Although Zou Ping doesn't know what level of immortal skill this is, but this immortal skill is condensed by the power of the bloodline, the greater the power of the bloodline, the greater the ability to play, and all the absorbed bloodline power is sealed into the blood god spear, and when he encounters danger, he can use the blood thunder to kill the enemy.

Although Zou Ping is very confident in his own strength, but Zou Ping does not think that he is invincible in the world, this person in the immortal cultivation world who is better than his own adventures may not be able to say no, and his strength has not reached the level of arrogance in the immortal cultivation world, he is now only the lowest level of the immortal cultivation world, so the means to save his life must be complete, otherwise he will die halfway and everything will be empty.

Zou Ping looked at the more than forty people in front of him with a smile, and said with a little teasing in his mouth: "Why did it take so long to come out, I have been waiting for you." ”

"Oh, since you're waiting for us, aren't you afraid that you will be besieged and fallen by us?"

Ai Chen also said with the same smile, looking at Zou Ping's smiling face, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes, this man seems to really have great strength, otherwise he would not be so calm.

"Do you really have the strength, aren't you afraid that I will kill them all?"

Zou Ping still had a harmless smile, but the words he said made the more than forty people on the other side feel cold.

"Boy, who do you think you are, there are hundreds of us here, let's die!"

A reckless big man rushed directly towards Zou Ping, this person was also a master at the peak of body refining, Ai Chen saw that this big man's movements were not hindered, because he also wanted to know whether Zou Ping was pretending or had real strength.

The reckless man took out a black giant axe from his hand, and went straight to Zou Ping, and slashed at Zou Ping with an axe, Zou Ping looked at the black axe that had come to the top of his forehead, Zou Ping actually used a finger to gently block the powerful giant axe, and said softly in his mouth: "Liu Yue, you go to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, these people will belong to me." ”

It turned out that Liu Yue also followed, but he had just arrived, Liu Yue saw the dead Long Ping, and the more than forty masters of the physical training period who confronted Zou Ping, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he kissed Zou Ping's face without scruples when he passed by, this action made Zou Ping stunned for a moment, touched his face with his hand, and Liu Yue's shy voice came from his ears.

"This is my reward for you, work hard!"

Hearing this heart-warming sentence, Zou Ping's heart was hot, and he directly pushed the black axe away with his fingers, directly conjured his own blood god spear, and said with a little arrogance in his mouth: "Haha, come on, let me kill one." ”

Zou Ping didn't wait for the surprise and reply of others, the blood spear in his hand flashed, and it had already penetrated the body of the reckless man, and he didn't look at the reckless man whose body had dried up and turned into dust, but ran directly towards the interior of more than forty people, and the corners of his mouth showed the kind of madness suppressed in his heart.