Chapter Eighty-Three: Killing the Foundation (Part II)

"Junior, you dare to bully Yueshang!"

Tao Tianqi's complexion changed suddenly, and his blood was throbbing like crazy in the acupuncture points.

Yao Yueshang is his forbidden belly, and whoever touches it will die!

Moreover, this junior who practices qi actually calls him "Daoyou" one by one, which is simply arrogant and boundless, too ignorant of the heavens and the earth!

Is it true that when he is seriously injured, you don't take him seriously?

Grabbing. "And with you."

Chen Ping winked at him, picked up the beauty jade body, and threw it at Tao Tianqi.

At the snap of his fingers, his figure retreated sharply.

"Moondress!"

Far away, Tao Tianqi was about to take it, but when he saw Chen Ping's reaction, he immediately had a premonition that something was wrong, and he offered a delicate steel ring with a yellow and clear body with his backhand.

Tao Tianqi pointed with one hand and shouted in his mouth: "Protection! ”

With the shouting, the steel ring suddenly burst into yellow light, and suddenly turned into a rapidly rotating hurricane, about a dozen zhang wide, blocking in front of him.

"Boom"

An instant later, a blazing wave rushed out of Yao Yuesheng's body, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, and billowing smoke rose into the air like an overwhelming sandstorm.

With the scarlet flame enchanting blooming, it seems to be a bewitching and gorgeous flower, competing for beauty.

The stone pillars and shrubs within a radius of 50 zhang were all uprooted, staggered from side to side, and thrown out extremely far.

"Tao Daoyou, are you okay?"

When the dust cleared, Chen Ping held the Earth Flame Sword in his hand and slowly approached step by step.

The astonishing explosion was the work of the thunderbolts.

Previously, he stuffed this object into Yao Yuesheng's mouth, just because he planned to sneak attack Tao Tianqi.

After a few breaths, no one responded.

Chen Ping became more cautious, and pinched several defensive talismans in his hand.

Tao Tianqi is a master of the foundation building period, and he has a spiritual weapon, even if he is in the central area where the killing range of the Mixed Thunder is the strongest, he will never fall so easily.

Sure enough, after moving forward for dozens of zhang, Chen Ping first saw an erected steel ring.

And Tao Tianqi, the owner of the spirit weapon, collapsed to the ground, and his state was even more miserable than before.

The whole body was swarthy from top to bottom, emitting scorching and pungent green smoke.

"Ahem......"

He coughed violently, black blood gushing out.

"You...... So despicable! ”

Tao Tianqi opened his eyes angrily, if he hadn't summoned the Wushi ring in time, he would have died just now.

In the battle with the Venerable Master Mingxi, he was already hit hard, and only thirty percent of his supernatural powers remained.

Now that he has been attacked by the mixed thunderbolt, it is even worse, and his strength is not one in ten.

Now, there are no years to think about recovery.

The death of his lover is no longer cared about, and the only thought in his heart is to kill this Qi Practitioner in front of him!

"Nanli Wheel, Hurry!"

Tao Tianqi roared angrily, and a staggered shadow of red and blue burst out from the ruins, rushing straight at Chen Ping.

This wheel has two sides, fixed with terrifying sharp horns, and wisps of half-finger-long flames around it, faintly red, burning the air sizzling.

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, this was a rare wheel-shaped magic weapon.

Looking at its coercion, I don't know how many times stronger than the Earth Flame Sword, it should be an attacking medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Thick Earth Wall Technique, up!"

Chen Ping had already prepared, and his fingers moved slightly to crush several talismans in a row.

Several layers of spiritual power fluctuated, followed by three tall earthen walls blocking the way of the south wheel.

"Boom"

This Nanli Wheel is worthy of being one of the spiritual weapons, and I saw it turn obliquely, and its sharp corners became thinner, shining with a sharp cold light, and it cut through the defense of the earth wall technique.

However, this also gained Chen Ping a precious breathing time.

Two ten-petal lotus flowers bloomed under his feet.

Qinglian sixteen sword tricks third style, step by step lotus.

Facing the monks of the foundation building period, Chen Ping did not hesitate to show it.

Stepping on the lotus, the green shadow moves, and each step is a distance of more than ten zhang.

Between the shifting and transposition, the speed was extremely exaggerated, and although the wheel-shaped spirit weapon locked his breath, it just couldn't keep up.

Finally, after tracking for a few times to no avail, Tao Tianqi's face turned pale, and he took Nan Lilun back.

"What kind of body is this?"

Holding the wheel handle, Tao Tianqi's eyes were full of surprise.

Even if he's in the middle of a complete victory, that's probably the case with a small dodge speed.

But he's a foundation-building monk!

How did this eighth-layer kid do it!

"Junior, no wonder you dare to kill alone, I admit that you are indeed much stronger than the ordinary ninth layer of Qi training."

"Although this seat suffers from old injuries, it is not something that a mere Qi cultivator can match."

Tao Tianqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said gloomily: "It's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, this seat will give you a chance one last time, get out of here, I can not blame the past." ”

"Haha!"

Chen Ping sneered, deliberately lengthened his tone, and said proudly: "This seat calls you a friend, what does it mean that you haven't come back to taste it so far?" ”

"Huh?"

Tao Tianqi's eyelids jumped wildly, and a terrible thought flashed in his heart.

"Qinglian is a flash!"

With a light drink, the Earth Flame Sword rose into the air, separating out a series of hot and domineering sword qi, like a dragon and a phoenix, surrounding the sword body, filled with a breath of silence and destruction.

Then, in the center of the huge storm, a green and transparent rootless green lotus appeared, and when you looked closely, it was covered with a layer of lifelike sword patterns from the stem to the leaf.

"Qinglian Sword Qi, extinguish!"

Chen Ping pointed at the green lotus, and suddenly, thousands of flying swords of half-foot size rushed out from the green lotus, rushing towards Tao Tianqi with boundless might.

"What a strong kendo supernatural power!"

Tao Tianqi looked panicked, and from this green lotus, he felt a strong threat of death.

"Ferry Sansheng!"

Tao Tianqi gritted his teeth, and his manic mana continued to pour into the Nanli Wheel.

With the urging of spiritual power, the momentum of this wheel immediately soared, and the red and blue light shone non-stop, splitting into three in the air, each of which was like the main body, and the roulette wheel was extremely sharp.

"Boom!"

The Qinglian Sword Qi derived from the Earth Flame Sword and the Nanli Wheel collided in mid-air, and the waves of qi were endless, and the torrents were all over the place, forming a circle of tornadoes and hurricanes with amazing momentum.

The confrontation between the two visions was stuck, and in the next moment, Qinglian's sword qi dissipated, and the phantom of Nanlilun's doppelganger also recovered into one, and its power converged and fell beside Tao Tianqi.

This time, the Earth Flame Sword in front of Chen Ping only lasted for a short snap of his fingers, and then suddenly let out a dull tearing sound, which was shattered into several pieces by the wheel shadow.

The Earth Flame Sword, which had followed him for several years, finally died and fell under a medium-grade spiritual weapon that was too much stronger than it.

And Chen Ping's purpose was also achieved.

He wanted to eat away at Tao Tianqi's mana step by step, even if he paid a superb magic weapon, it was not worth mentioning.

"Ahem!"

巘戅m戅。 Tao Tianqi coughed violently, almost unable to maintain the posture of leaning, and his spirit was extremely sluggish.

As Chen Ping expected, forcibly suppressing the injury to drive the spiritual weapon had exhausted the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

Coupled with the great loss of blood and qi, he is almost out of oil at this moment!

"You...... I know who you are, that mysterious monk who washed the bloodied Fujiyama Island, you are Lu Yu! ”

Tao Tianqi was cold, and shouted hoarsely.

"In Chen Ping, Xiahai Chang Island, Tao Daoyou guessed wrong."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered.

He didn't have time to explain to a dying man.

Unleashing two Qinglian sword techniques in a row, the mana in his body was almost forty percent gone.

It's better to solve Tao Tianqi as soon as possible.

After all, it is an enemy of a great realm, and it will change later!