"Ni'er, do you have a water-repellent bead?"

Chen Ping tilted his head slightly and asked.

After a while, he was going to enter the sea spirit vein to kill the demon beast, and he might not be able to take care of this woman.

"Elder Hui, yes."

Saying cleanly, Guan Ni'er hurriedly took out an azure orb from the storage bag.

Then, with a pinch of the magic trick, a layer of deep light enveloped the figure.

"Then we'll leave right away."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his divine sense swirled and spread out, reaching around.

At present, his divine sense has been suppressed at about two thousand zhang, but this sea spirit vein is not very long, and it has swept through the outer area in an instant.

As Chen Ting described, there were more than a dozen groups of demon beasts living nearby.

In a cluster of vivid red corals, there are greenish-brown tortoises the size of a barrel, numbering about one hundred and seventy.

The whole body is covered with spiky bone armor and a mouth full of fangs, and the overall appearance is extremely vicious.

And in the coral group, there is a depression with a length and width of sixty zhang, and a turtle demon that looks like a hill is lying flat with its eyes closed, the mouth of the blood basin is slightly open, and the turtle shell is full of a layer of black silk thread.

The thick fin-like flippers occasionally spilled wisps of inky liquid, and all the fish and shrimp within half a mile of it inexplicably turned over and died, drifting down the current into the mouth of the poisonous turtle.

"Sure enough, it's a turtle demon in the early stage of the second order."

Chen Ping's expression was silent, and the Fengling Sword appeared silently in his hand.

The alligator poison turtle is just a mortal demon bloodline, just like the lower grade spirit root cultivator of the human race, and the difficulty of breaking through the great realm is extremely high.

Thinking about it, this poisonous turtle king doesn't know how long he has lived in this paradise before he has advanced to the second order.

This turtle not only has strong defense, but also has a particularly terrifying poison, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building will die if they touch it.

Naturally, its biggest weakness is its sluggishness and relatively slow movement.

With Chen Ping's means, it should be enough to kill this demon in seconds.

"Ni'er, I'll keep my mind tight, don't worry about anything else."

Chen Ping advised, and the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique ran rapidly, and a majestic mana was injected into the Fengling Sword.

Then, cyan swords and palm-sized lotus flowers appeared out of thin air around him.

These swords and lotus flowers seemed to echo some kind of law, and each sword and each lotus were half an inch apart, hovering under his feet.

Qinglian Sixteen Slashing Sword Technique, the fifth style, Sword Lotus Escape.

"Hurry!"

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pointed, and the sword and lotus under his feet spun at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Whoosh!"

grabbed Guan Ni'er's shoulder, followed by a stroke of Qingmang, and turned into an emerald green rainbow of more than ten zhang and broke through the sea.

With the blessing of the sword lotus retreat, the twenty-mile journey is just around the corner.

A group of huge greenish-brown turtle demons came into view.

"Alligator poison tortoise."

Guan Ni'er's silver teeth clenched, and she hated it.

It was this group of demon beasts that seriously injured his grandfather, otherwise his old man would have at least twenty years to live.

"Qinglian Sword Qi!"

Chen Ping pinched the trick and turned around, and the sword lotus like the tail of the green dragon under his feet shot out in all directions, hitting the more than 100 alligator poison turtles in the coral group.

In an instant, a small sword or a palm lotus flower with blue light flowing appeared beside each first-order poisonous turtle, and at the same time, thousands of beams of light bloomed together, as if reflecting a gorgeous sword lotus space.

The next moment, all kinds of brilliance rushed down.

The muffled sound of "boom" continued one after another, and the hideous carapace on the back of the poisonous turtle was like paper paste, and the sword lotus destroyed and decayed, killing their respective targets in an extremely simple way.

Looking closely, most of the poisonous turtles that were killed by the sword were broken into eight pieces, and the incisions were neat, and there was still a violent sword qi remaining.

The poisonous turtle that died under the green lotus was even more miserable, as if it had been squeezed by a huge force, its body exploded directly, and the black blood of its internal organs stained a sea area.

From the birth of the sword lotus to the fall of nearly two hundred crocodile poison turtles, it only took half a breath.

It can be seen from this that the lethality of the Sword Lotus Escape Light to low-level creatures is so strong that it seems to be similar to the "Dan Domain" of the Yuan Dan monk.

However, the sword lotus was driven to scatter and kill the enemy, and the escape light naturally disappeared.

Above the depression, Chen Ping's figure hung in the air, and the Fengling Sword in his hand had turned into a scorching spirit sword with red flames, and then hundreds of cyan small swords erupted from the sword body in a row, quickly synthesizing a giant sword in the air, and slashed head-on at the Crocodile Poison Turtle King without hesitation.

After all, the Turtle King is a second-order demon beast, and the defense of the turtle shell is far stronger than that of the turtle and turtle grandson, Chen Ping will not stubbornly choose to break the enemy's strengths, which will only increase the trouble.

The second-order Poison Tortoise King's spiritual intelligence is no weaker than that of a human child.

After the demon sensed that the attack from above was enough to endanger his life, the turtle king's head was raised high, and there was a solemn and fearful look in his teacup-sized eyes.

With a roar from the Turtle King, the gap in the black line above his head opened a few points, and white water spewed out from the middle.

I saw that these Xuanshui instantly turned into a poisonous turtle phantom that had shrunk a hundred times, crystal clear, and covered with a cold air, and immediately hugged the cyan giant sword with two front paws.

Moreover, black poisonous breath suddenly erupted from the mouth of the poisonous turtle and slammed into the giant sword.

After a few poisonous attacks, the brilliance of the giant sword dimmed a lot, and a faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body flew and moved, becoming stagnant and sluggish.

"Hey, does this turtle poison have a corrosive effect on mana?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said in surprise.

The must-kill blow he had thought of in advance did not go as he wished.

The toxin released by the Poison Turtle King was indeed a bit weird, and it actually weakened the power of Qinglian's sword qi by half.

Moreover, the environment at this moment could not show the full power of the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Because in the Undersea Fighting Method, except for the monks who majored in the water-attribute, metal-based, and ice-attribute exercises, the strength of the other spiritual root cultivators would be weakened by a few points.

Due to the mutual restraint of the five elements, especially the cultivators who practice the fire attribute exercises, under water, their supernatural powers will be severely restricted, and they will not be able to exert eighty percent.

Having said that, the anti-five elements phenomenon of fire extinguishing water is also real.

However, the foundation building monk must not be able to compete with the vast heavenly might.

Only by wishing that the Yuanying and the Divine Monks could do a large-scale burning of fire and boiling water, or moving soil and reclamation.

Realizing that the residual energy in the sword could no longer kill the Turtle King, Chen Ping simply waved one hand and withdrew the mana in the giant sword.

"The fierce sword is unsheathed!"

Hearing Chen Ping's loud shout, a carved long sword with a gloomy aura pressed in mid-air, swallowing a rich black light.

This is Yu Hugu's fierce sword.

The sword is a complete set of the best killing weapons, and the one he summoned is the mother sword among them.

Due to the fact that the time for the Son and Mother Fierce Sword to succeed in the cultivation was still short, and the power was not at its peak, it was still easy to deal with a Poison Tortoise King in the early stage of the Second Order.