Chapter 49: Coercion and Inducement
"Fifteen!"
Chen Ping inspected the faces of the cultivators, and his eyes gradually narrowed.
A few Qi cultivation seventh-layer ones can be ignored.
But the four Qi Cultivators of the Ninth Layer and the five Qi Cultivators of the Eighth Layer could more or less pose a threat to him.
Chen Ping's brazen move, of course, was well thought out.
A spirit beast of the Heavenly Demon bloodline, he would never give up.
With the Demon Luo Blood Explosion Technique and the Demon Luo Shadow Step, if the foundation is not built, he has to leave, and no one here can stop him!
"You have wings and can't fly, I advise you to let Xue Wen's nephew go, otherwise Xue will definitely make you worse than dead!"
The speaker was a thin monk who practiced the ninth level of qi, and his face was very dull, like a taut drum skin.
This person's name is Xue Yongzhou, Xue Changkong's younger brother, and he sits in Tianbao Pavilion all the year round.
His seniority in the Xue family is very high, and his status is second only to Xue Changkong.
Xue Yongzhou knows the truth.
But he had the audacity to hide it for his nephew.
No way, in recent decades, he and Xue Wen have been in cahoots and have embezzled a lot of profits that originally belonged to the family.
They are grasshoppers on a rope.
Xue Wen is dead, which will inevitably cause Xue Changkong to be angry and investigate the ins and outs.
If the matter of enriching his pockets is found out, his greedy wealth is enough to light the soul extinguishing lamp ten times!
"Shopkeeper Xue is the heir of Xue Changkong's predecessor, do you dare to touch him?"
"Stinky boy, let go of Shopkeeper Xue!"
Seeing Xue Yongzhou speak, the people surrounding Chen Ping also shouted viciously.
Chen Ping's eyes rolled, as far as he knew, the Xue family only had two clansmen who practiced the ninth layer of qi.
Today, there are four standing here.
Moreover, they called Xue Wen "Xue Shopkeeper".
In other words, some of these fifteen people are not members of the Xue family.
Then, it's easy to do!
"Huh!"
Chen Ping turned his fingers and pinched the four talismans that flickered with a faint coercion.
"This, this ......"
Xue Yongzhou swallowed his throat and took a few steps back in panic.
One Thunder Talisman, one Ice Sword Talisman, and two Storm Talismans.
It's all second-grade talismans.
If the front is tough, even if he has the best defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he will not be able to escape the end of serious injury.
The others were not stupid people, and when they saw the four second-level talismans appear, they were all terrified and retreated desperately.
"Don't be afraid! There are a lot of us, Xue doesn't believe that he can still come up with such a killing weapon! ”
"Kill him, and each person will be rewarded with an additional two hundred spirit stones!"
Xue Yongzhou forcibly calmed down and reassured him at any cost.
Chen Ping smiled coldly.
The Thunder Talisman was obtained by killing Xue Jiu, and the remaining three talismans were all one of the trophies of his bloody battle on Fujiyama Island.
He really only had these four second-level talismans in his hand.
But the human race is a living being, and it is born with fear.
Especially those few monks who only had the eighth level of Qi cultivation turned a deaf ear to Xue Yongzhou's words, and still moved towards the outer circle step by step.
Chen Ping had a fierce glint in his eyes, and threatened: "This is a personal grudge with the Xue clan of Baiye Island, please leave if you have nothing to do with it." ”
Then, Chen Ping threw out the real big killing weapon, and said with temptation: "The Xue family monk has handed it over to me!" The size of the spirit boat in the inner hall of this Tianbao Pavilion can be taken away! ”
"Stinky boy, don't try to sow discord, do you think we'll be fooled?"
"You are a Qi cultivator, what a big breath!"
Several hired monks gave them a casual look and reprimanded.
"Yes, fellow Daoists, Gao Yi."
Xue Yongzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and said fiercely: "I have asked the attendant to inform my brother, he is estimated to be able to arrive at Tianbao Pavilion soon, you can kill the enemy with me with peace of mind!" ”
"Xue Changkong has gone to Fujishan Island, and there is no time to return."
"Otherwise, if I am alone, how dare I kill White Leaf Island with a few talismans?"
Chen Ping unceremoniously pierced Xue Yongzhou's lies, injected a trace of spiritual power into the talisman, and said indifferently: "I believe that you are all people who know the current affairs, don't make a choice that you regret!" ”
The Xue family's Dinghai Divine Needle is gone?
Everyone looked at Xue Yongzhou with a look of surprise.
Xue Yongzhou's complexion changed greatly.
The eldest brother was recruited by the Chen family to attack Fujiyama Island, which was a top-secret matter, and no more than a few people in the family knew about it.
Where did this kid find out?
"Misceiving the crowd! My ancestor of the Xue family has been in secret retreat and has never left Baiye Island for a single step. ”
Xue Yongzhou gritted his teeth and pointed at Chen Ping, and drank: "Kill him, and the one who cuts off his head will be rewarded with a thousand spirit stones!" ”
"Kill!"
With the encouragement of the spirit stone, most of the hesitation of the cultivators was dispersed, and they all summoned magic weapons and surrounded Chen Ping again.
Looks like there's going to be another fire!
Chen Ping awakened his divine soul and condensed all the power of his divine sense, like a cold knife in a winter night, and slashed across everyone unscrupulously.
"Monk of the Xue family, this seat is blocked by Tier and others!"
"All the treasures of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion will be taken by you!"
Rampant, nothing more!
"This is the divine consciousness of the foundation realm......
"The seniors are angry, and the juniors retire first......"
"Thank you seniors for sparing your life!"
Several temporarily recruited cultivators were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they hurriedly apologized to Chen Ping.
"Get out!"
Chen Ping held a long sword in his hand, with a murderous awe-inspiring awe, like an ancient demon who had descended into the world.
The seniors gave the order, and the monks scattered and collapsed, and most of the fifteen monks retreated in an instant.
Only Xue Yongzhou and a few members of the Xue family who practiced qi at the seventh or eighth level remained.
"You dare!"
Seeing that those foreign monks retreated from the battle, and snatched all kinds of spirit boats from Tianbao Pavilion, Xue Yongzhou's face turned purple with anger, and his heart was dripping blood.
In the face of the huge temptation, there are "seniors" to support them, and these people have completely ignored Xue Yongzhou's angry reprimand.
"Junior, let's die!"
The corners of Chen Ping's eyebrows furrowed, and then, a surging arc-shaped sword qi swept down at Xue Yongzhou.
……
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The inner hall of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was in a mess, and there were bloodstained misery.
Xue Yongzhou's head was stuck on the beam in the center of the main hall, and his eyes were wide open.
The remaining six members of the Xue family also died.
In order to quickly resolve the battle, Chen Ping used three second-level talismans, leaving only one thunder talisman.
After confiscating the storage bags of several people, he grabbed Xue Wen's neck and jumped out of the rabbit.
The formation of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had already been broken by those external monks from the inside.
They even started with the clansmen who came to support the Xue family.
The Xue family itself is just a small family.
Get rid of Xue Zhengkong in the foundation building period, and more than a dozen deacons who practice qi at the eighth and ninth levels, Su Lao, are the most backbone force.
But in the battle of Tianbao Pavilion, Chen Ping had already killed nearly half of the high-level clansmen of the Xue family, and the rest of them were no match for these external cultivators at all.
The children of the Xue clan are retreating one after another, if they hadn't occupied the main island to fight, I'm afraid they would have been slaughtered a long time ago.
"Enough is enough!"
Chen Ping hid his spiritual power and issued a warning.
Those cultivators from outside, hearing this thunderous roar from afar, did not dare to kill again, and gave up their attacks one after another, seizing their way and fleeing.
Chen Ping carried Xue Wen, who was like a fat pig, and drove the spirit boat to the depths of the sea.
Dozens of people from the Xue family were stunned and didn't dare to step forward to stop them.