Zou Ping rushed in front of one of them, and stabbed at him with the blood spear in his hand, but was blocked by the shield-shaped magic weapon in this person's hand, although the person successfully blocked Zou Ping's attack, but his body also flew backwards, and a trace of crack appeared in the shield-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

Zou Ping dodged a sword light from the right side, and the blood god spear in his hand casually attacked his left side, penetrating a person's chest, and the person's body slowly became dry, and the power of the spirit and blood was absorbed by the blood god spear.

Others were shocked by Zou Ping's strange methods, which were able to devour living people and turn them into powder.

Zou Ping turned his head slightly, his eyes glanced at the surrounding immortal cultivators, a trace of evil smile appeared on his face, looking at the surprised, fearful, and greedy looks of the people around him, the spear in Zou Ping's hand rotated, the blood hair fluttered, and his body disappeared suddenly, appearing behind an immortal cultivator at the peak of body refining, and the blood divine spear in his hand passed through the body of the immortal cultivator.

The Blood God Spear in Zou Ping's hand continued to fly, and people began to die as soon as possible, and more than forty immortal cultivators at the peak of body refining died in just an instant, which made the movements of many immortal cultivators stop, and they flew back and looked at Zou Ping with a cautious face.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Zou Ping said a little rampantly, and looked at Liu Yue, who had already cleaned up the immortal cultivators below who were not very strong, and his eyes showed a hint of evil smile.

Ai Chen has not made a move, but has been observing Zou Ping, after a short confrontation and action just now, Ai Chen's heart showed a hint of relaxation, although this person looks strong, but it has not yet reached the level of those eight perverts, since this is the case, it will be easy to do.

Ai Chen didn't speak, but waved his palm lightly, and the remaining thirty or so immortal cultivators at the peak of body refining attacked Zou Ping, and when Zou Ping saw so many people running towards him, he didn't dodge, but laughed insolently.

The blood god spear in his hand slashed the wind blade that flew into a spiritual power, and with a fist in his right hand, he scattered a fireball, his body flashed, and instantly appeared in the middle of the crowd, and the blood god spear in his hand stabbed at a figure, and when the person saw Zou Ping attacking him, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, Zou Ping's attack power he had seen, and even magic weapons could be broken, not to mention the body.

The man hurriedly summoned his flying sword and blocked it in front of his chest, only to hear a crisp sound of 'ding', Zou Ping's blood spear had already passed through this person's body, and the magic weapon flying sword had also been exercised.

"How... What... Can... Can?"

The man said with some difficulty, how could Zou Ping's attack be so strong? What kind of magic weapon is the spear in his hand? His magic weapon doesn't even have the power to block half a point.

Zou Ping directly ignored the person who had turned into dust and scattered in the air, and instantly made a move, and his figure appeared in another place, flashing the attacks of many magic weapons, Zou Ping's figure continued to flash in the crowd, and every time he appeared, he took away the life of a peak immortal cultivator.

However, in just half an hour, the dead in this immortal cultivator camp escaped, leaving only Liu Yue, Zou Ping and Ai Chen.

Zou Ping looked at Ai Chen, who was still facing him indifferently, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Aren't you running?"

Ai Chen looked at Zou Ping and said lightly: "Don't compare me to those wastes, I am the descendant of the seventy-eighth immortal cultivation realm Ai's immortal cultivation realm." ”

"Oh, then may I ask the descendants of the Ai Clan Immortal Cultivation Realm, are you ready to die of enlightenment?"

Zou Ping still said with a smile on his face, but the words he said revealed a huge killing intent.

"You..."

Ai Chen's face was furious when he heard this, and he was about to say something, but Zou Ping didn't give him a chance, and his figure instantly appeared behind Ai Chen, and the blood god spear in his hand instantly pierced Ai Chen.

But Ai Chen, who was pierced by Zou Ping, actually smiled, and then his figure began to blur, and it turned out to be an afterimage! Zou Ping's heart was also full of surprise, it seemed that this seventy-eighth ranked descendant of the Immortal Cultivation Realm did have some ability.

"It's just a mortal-level body immortal technique, maybe this immortal skill is relatively rare, and there are not many people who use and understand it, but do you want to kill me with this strength?"

Ai Chen looked at Zou Ping with a sneering face, and a small mountain had appeared in his hand at some point, this mountain was only the size of a palm, and it appeared and rotated in Ai Chen's hand, but Zou Ping could feel the calm momentum on the small hill with a big palm.

"Let me give you a good lesson, what is the gap between the immortal cultivation world and the gap between people, depending on your immortal skills, the immortal cultivation world you belong to is estimated to be the low-ranking immortal cultivation world. ”

Ai Chen was already looking at Zou Ping with a sneer, but Zou Ping didn't say anything back, but kept stabbing at Ai Chen, but Ai Chen dodged every time, and all that Zou Ping stabbed was a phantom.

"I'm a Xuan-level Immortal Skill Phantom Step, do you want to defeat me with a mortal-level Immortal Technique?"

Ai Chen kept taunting Zou Ping, as if he was playing Zou Ping like a cat catching a mouse, Zou Ping saw that every attack he had failed, so he also stopped attacking, and looked at Ai Chen with some caution in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't attack? Then it's my turn, Qianshanyue, suppress me. ”、

Ai Chen roared violently, the hill in his hand stopped rotating but slowly became a mountain, and pressed towards Zou Ping, Zou Ping looked at the mountain, he didn't dodge, and put away the blood god spear, untied his coat, and still on the side, his hands were raised up.

Zou Ping actually planned to take over this mountain by force, and even Liu Yue, who had already finished solving the miscellaneous soldiers on the side, saw Zou Ping's movements and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Haha! Are you crazy? You must know that I am a yellow-level magic weapon Qianshanyue, not to mention that your little physical cultivation in the physical cultivation period may not dare to resist even in the acquired stage!"

Ai Chen immediately laughed when he saw Zou Ping's movements, and he didn't forget to taunt Zou Ping in his mouth, but Zou Ping didn't seem to hear Ai Chen's words, but looked at the yellow-level magic weapon Qianshanyue who pressed him with a calm face, and his eyes were full of a trace of madness and war intent.

Boom!

Qian Shanyue finally pressed to the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust, blocking Ai Chen and Liu Yue's gaze.

"Zou Ping!"

Liu Yue couldn't help shouting worriedly, looking at the ground worriedly, but there was no action, Liu Yue was worried, but she was still relatively confident in Zou Ping's strength, she knew that Zou Ping would not resist Qianshanyue if she was not completely sure.

"Haha! Let you resist Qianshanyue, I'm afraid it has already turned into meat sauce at this time, don't blame me for not leaving you a whole corpse when you get to the underworld. ”

When Ai Chen saw this scene, he laughed wildly, and a look of smugness flashed in his eyes.

"Ah!!h

The dust dissipated, and an angry shout came, Ai Chen's yellow-level magic weapon Qianshanyue slowly floated upward, and a figure actually supported Qianshanyue with both hands, and slowly lifted Qianshanyue up.

Seeing this scene, Ai Chen's face changed, his heart was full of incredulity, and his mouth kept repeating: "How is it possible... How is that possible..."

Liu Yue looked at Zou Ping, who was holding a mountain with both hands, with a happy face, and clasped his hands together to soothe the excitement in his heart.

Zou Ping slowly supported himself upwards under the thousand mountains, half of his body was already deep in the soil, Zou Ping's mouth kept shouting, his arms and forehead were bruised, and he kept screaming angrily.

Seeing this, Ai Chen's heart suddenly became nervous, and the spiritual power in his body continued to be transmitted to Qianshanyue, and Qianshanyue also slowly pressed Zou Ping downward.

Zou Ping felt the increasing pressure, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the whole person roared angrily, he actually supported the mountain with one hand, and turned the other hand into a fist, and began to bombard Qianshan Yue with one punch, Ai Chen felt even more funny in his heart when he saw Zou Ping's movements, and his spiritual power continued to be transmitted to Qianshan Yue, and his mouth mocked: "What is this going to do?" Do you want to break Qianshan Yue?"

Zou Ping did not answer Ai Chen's words, but continued to bombard Qianshanyue with one punch, Zou Ping's fist was already red, like a soldering iron, but Zou Ping didn't care, but bombarded Qianshanyue more quickly.

Slowly, Ai Chen couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that Qianshanyue, a magic weapon that was connected with his heart, actually began to transmit the power of the shock to himself, and Zou Ping actually caused damage to his magic weapon? And Zou Ping's attack continued.

"Ahh

Just when Ai Chen felt the power of the backshock, Zou Ping let out an angry roar here, and actually showed a violent state, pushing Qianshanyue violently and pushing it into the air, Ai Chen felt that he was starting to be a little unable to control Qianshanyue, and constantly began to suppress the force of Qianshanyue's counterthrust, and a trace of blood couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

After the storm, Zou Ping saw that Qianshanyue was pushed into the air by himself, and there was a trace of blood thunder in his right fist, and he actually flew towards Qianshanyue in the sky, and his right fist hit Qianshanyue fiercely, and the small figure formed a strong contrast with the huge mountain......

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