Chapter Thirty-Five: The Power of the Colorful Fan Crossing the Sky
Exhaling a few mouthfuls of turbid air, Chen Ping also felt weak.
Thanks to the fact that he is reincarnated and recultivated, the Qinglian Sixteen Sword Cutting Technique has already approached Dacheng.
Otherwise, if they were replaced by other Qi cultivators, even if there was absolute suppression of the magic level, they would not be able to match the two people who were combined.
After calming the confusion of spiritual power in his body, Chen Ping swept away the belongings of the two brothers, burned the corpses of several more people, and then ran out of the cave without stopping.
The five-mile-long passage will be there in a moment, and a long-lost glimmer of light will be sprinkled and speckled.
Chen Ping stopped suddenly, picked up a piece of copper crystal ore weighing dozens of catties, and threw it out of the cave!
"Boom!"
A seven-colored pillar of light just slashed down, and the ore was blasted into slag in an instant.
"Seven-colored rainbow array!"
Chen Ping sneered in his heart.
The fight between Fang Cai and Yu Hui and the others was too intense, and it was reasonable for Meng Ping, who was guarding the outside world, to be alert.
Sure enough, after some probing, he could be sure that the outside world had opened a large array of defenses.
However, the four major qi exercises that drive the formation have gone to the second, and with the remaining two, at most fifty percent of the power of the large array can be exerted.
The most important point is that the Seven-Colored Rainbow Formation is a second-level formation known for its defense.
Chen Ping was inside the big array at this time, and he didn't have to be afraid of its attack.
A storage bag was opened, and it was filled with copper ore the size of a millstone.
Chen Ping pushed his luck, and more than a dozen black shadows smashed in all directions outside the cave.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The seven-colored pillar of light shattered several ores in a row, and Meng Ping, who was manipulating the formation, finally realized that something was wrong and stopped attacking.
The guy hiding in the cave clearly wanted to use this to weaken the energy stored in the Great Array.
Another wave of ore flew out, and after Meng Ping symbolically commanded the large array to shoot down a few pieces, he and Meng Xiu got together.
Beside them, there are also two juniors of the seventh-level Qi cultivation who specialize in serving their daily life.
"Sixth brother, Yu Hui and Yu Huang are two Taoist friends, I'm afraid that they will be more than lucky."
Meng Xiu said worriedly.
Meng Ping's face was solemn and said: "I don't know what the situation in the mine is, but it is definitely not optimistic. ”
Meng Xiu's throat moved slightly, and he said uneasily: "Brother Yuhui has joined forces, even the sixth brother has to avoid its edge, could it be that there is a foundation building master who has sneaked into Taizhu Mountain?" ”
"Impossible!"
Meng Ping shook his head and denied: "If it's a foundation building monk, will he play these little tricks of temptation?" It's long overdue to rush out and kill all sides! ”
"What the sixth brother said is reasonable."
Meng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a slight reproach: "The danger now is all caused by the three elders' selfish desires, I must report this matter to the patriarch!" ”
"That's all for later!"
Meng Ping pursed his lips, and a delicate mini jade flute lay in the palm of his hand.
"Sixth brother, are you going to send a message to the family?"
Meng Xiu turned his head to look and asked.
This flute is called "Stacked Flute", which is a treasure.
A short passage of words can be sealed and delivered to an area within 1,500 miles.
Compared to the transmission note, the speed of the stacked flute is faster, and it is extremely difficult to be intercepted by a master.
The flute has a communication effect, and of course the price is relatively high.
A stacked flute can be used three times, and the price is around four thousand spirit stones.
In other words, a single sound transmission will cost more than a thousand spirit stones.
Generally, if it is not a hundred thousand urgent news, even the Jindan Sect will not use it often.
"When we can't do anything, we must pass the news to the family."
Meng Ping's expression was solemn and he prepared for the worst.
Not long after, more than a dozen huge ores flew into the cave.
Meng Ping selectively broke a few pieces, and was about to give another order to the two family juniors, only to hear Meng Xiu exclaim: "Sixth brother, be careful!" ”
I saw a piece of copper crystal ore quickly flying towards the side of the array, and after several miles, it was still castrated.
Meng Ping secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly sent a decree to the Golden Lotus Platform, that is, the Array Eye.
The lotus platform was brilliant, and a pillar of light erupted in a rapid flash, hitting the ore that was about to fly into the eye of the array!
"Bang!"
The ore easily shattered into hundreds of pieces, and at first glance, a young monk rushed out of the rubble with a strange red shield, scrutinizing them with a sharp eye.
"It's you!"
After seeing the face of the person who trespassed into the formation, Meng Ping's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
This ore vein disaster, he actually has a lot of speculation.
even once wondered if Duan Gaojing and several other mine leaders secretly united and disobeyed their Meng family.
But in any case, I didn't expect that the initiator would be a miner who practiced qi at the seventh level!
He clearly remembered that at the beginning, this person claimed to be a casual cultivator on Feiyue Island, and when he entered the mine, he was only practicing the sixth layer of qi.
More than a year has passed, although this son has made a little progress in cultivation, but can he really kill the Yuhui brothers?
After a short trance, Meng Ping's heart calmed down.
This kid can't be the culprit behind the scenes, yes, he must be just a pawn who pushed out!
However, the next scene was like a god outside the sky, slapping him in the face fiercely!
I saw Chen Ping holding a strangely shaped talisman, and a trace of spiritual power with five-colored brilliance overflowed in the middle.
Suddenly, more and more people gathered, and in the end, they were lined up in a row, forming a huge and dazzling multicolored feather fan.
The big fan stands against the sky, shining brightly.
Within a radius of one mile, it was dyed into a colorful space, like a dream, magical and dazzling.
The prelude to it all is complicated, but it is only in the blink of an eye.
"Colorful fans across the sky, go!"
Chen Ping held the big fan with one hand and spread it forward, and this colorful fan with boundless power was aimed at Meng Xiu and the others and took a brutal photograph!
"Eighth sister, defend quickly!"
Seeing that Meng Xiu was motionless, as if he was stunned in place, Meng Ping hurriedly woke up.
Meng Xiu's eardrums were shocked, and when she came back to her senses, a tough and slender green vine flew out to her waist, full of vitality, like a living thing wrapping around her whole body.
"It's Luo Yang Teng."
Seeing that the eighth sister sacrificed this thing, Meng Ping's anxiety eased a little.
The eighth sister, Meng Xiu, is a spiritual planter.
This Luoyang vine is an ancient alien species, which she cultivated over a period of thirty years.
After growing to the second order, Meng Xiutuo refined it into a superb magic weapon.
Luoyang Teng's defense is amazing, and it is difficult to break through with a killing magic weapon of the same level.
But this Colored Fan Horizontal Heaven Technique is an authentic high-level spell, can Luo Yang Teng really be able to resist it?
"Bang!"
A fan covers the sky, under the shadows, colorful colors!
The incessant roar and cracks of the ground crisscrossed and instantly melted the surrounding terrain into ruins.
When the dust settled, only Chen Ping and Meng Ping could still stand on the field intact.
Meng Xiu was paralyzed in a rugged crack in the ground, covered in blood.
Luo Yangteng fell not far from her, the light was dim, and she looked like she had lost her spirit.
Although the color fan transverse technique cannot directly destroy Luoyang vine, the huge force that is suppressed is more than 100,000 catties.
The force of the shock alone crushed Meng Xiu's internal organs.
As for the two juniors of the family who served them, there was not even a single scrap of clothing, which should have been shocked into powder by the living.
"Eighth sister!"
Meng Ping squatted down, helped her up, and said in a stumbling tone: "Can you still hold on?" ”
Meng Xiu covered his heart, looked pained, and said sadly: "Sixth brother, I'...... If you can't survive, you have to be careful, and if the situation is not good, you will escape ......! ”
After a few gasps, Meng Xiu tilted his head and stopped breathing.