Chapter 205: The Power of the Fu Gong (5k chapters, thank you to the alliance leader Summer Solstice boss!) )

The Blood Barbarian Mantis is particularly sensitive to spiritual power fluctuations, and seeing this, it doesn't need to be commanded by its master, it spreads its wings on its back on its own, and shoots out several half-zhang long wind blades in a row.

Chen Ping's eyes moved, and the fierce sword of the son and mother reached in front of him, sweeping out a fierce sword arc, destroying the wind blade like a clever.

"Kill him for me!"

Yu Yanhai's expression was gloomy and he roared coldly.

He guessed that this person would not compromise easily, but without saying a word, he turned his face and wanted to kill his spirit pet, which still aroused his boundless anger.

Under the communication of his divine thoughts, the remaining two Blood Barbarian Mantis immediately flapped their wings, and also sent out more than a hundred giant wind blades in the shape of a crescent.

"Wind attribute demon beasts, no wonder the flight speed is far faster than that of large spirit boats."

Chen Ping's face flashed, his hands pinched, and when the mother sword buzzed, a half-human-tall green lotus Fu appeared, and the petals bloomed in full bloom.

The surface of this lotus is composed of fierce cyan sword qi, like countless swimming dragons scurrying, and it is mighty.

"Bang"

The huge sword lotus slowly rotated, and the next moment, a rain curtain of green lotus with a radius of hundreds of zhang rose, and the sword qi in the sky fell together, directly covering Yu Yanhai and the three-headed blood barbarian mantis.

The fourth type of Qinglian Sixteen Slashing Sword Technique, lotus drizzle.

This sword move has a wide range and can attack multiple enemies at the same time.

He is now in the late stage of foundation building, and it is most suitable to use this technique to deal with his peers.

"It's such an outrageous swordsmanship, Qingsong Lao Dao is not unjust."

Yu Yanhai's heart froze, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately threw out a long tombstone-shaped spiritual weapon.

The gray light inside the spirit weapon swirled out, and streams of viscous suction appeared out of thin air, and hundreds of sword rains near this treasure accompanied the earth light, and smashed uncontrollably on the tombstone.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The runes on the surface of the tombstone flickered rapidly, and with a slight shock, the sword light disappeared into invisibility, and it didn't seem to cause any damage to it.

In just this breath, the surrounding sword rain was half emptied in one fell swoop.

Yu Yanhai laughed heartily, his fingers tapped slightly, and the tombstone went to the spirit pet's side.

"If you want to do it again, let's dream!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he decisively threw something out of his arms, and with a low shout of "Hurry", a string of hemp rope fell in the air, and the dull pure yellow bag immediately swelled a lot, followed by a unique suction force spiraling out, entangled with the tombstone.

The two suction forces devoured each other, and they couldn't help each other.

"A special function artifact!"

Yu Yanhai's eyelids jumped, the tombstone he sacrificed was called "Tianxing Monument", the offensive and defensive integration, it cost 75,000 spirit stones decades ago, only to be reluctantly exchanged from a casual cultivation friend, for this, he also owed others a lot of favors.

And the yellow bag released by the person in front of him was able to compete with his own Heavenly Star Monument without falling behind, and it was obviously a powerful and top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Yu Daoyou's natal magic weapon is also good!"

Chen Ping licked his lips and said with bad intentions.

The Moon Absorbing Bag can swallow any magic weapon below the level of the best spiritual weapon, but the tombstone is the same as its grade, and this bag will not be able to make achievements for a while, and can only offset its might.

However, Chen Ping's purpose was this, he didn't want to see Yu Yanhai rescue the spirit pet that was shrouded in the rain of swords.

At the same time, the Qinglian rain curtain fell, accurately hitting the three blood barbarian mantises.

"Boom!"

The blood barbarian mantis with the strongest breath kept releasing verdant green silk, and under the radiance, it directly converged into a huge mantis phantom, covered with a blood-colored halo, and a circle of peacock-like barbs on its tail was breathtaking.

I saw that the mantis phantom raised its insect pincers and swept it, and suddenly the nearby space was distorted, and the sword qi that flew and landed shattered and collapsed.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Sky Eater Mantis."

Chen Ping's eyes froze, although he didn't know the few praying mantis raised by Yu Yanhai, the blood-colored mantis phantom was a well-known demon clan power.

The Sky Devouring Mantis, with the blood of the Holy Demon, belongs to the same level as the old ancestor of Sesame, Xingluo Yumug.

That big demon phantom must be a natural supernatural ability that the green mantis comprehended.

After a while, his suspicions were confirmed.

The rain of swords went from top to bottom, hitting the other two mantis monsters at the same time.

And they only released wind blades to resist, and did not appear the blood-colored phantom of the Sky Devouring Mantis.

"Boom"

The rain of swords fell, shattering the wind blade with lightning speed, and dark green blood flew sideways, dyeing the sea area into a strange color.

Two huge mantis corpses sank into the sea, and a strong sour smell filled the nostrils.

"Boy, Yu Mou will not kill you and swear not to be a man!"

Seeing the two spirit pets fall together, Yu Yanhai was furious, and his palm flipped over, only to see a circle of black runes generated from the Heavenly Star Tablet, the body vibrated violently, and a thick black light shot out from the top.

During the operation of spiritual power, with the tombstone as the handle, the black mangs turned into blades, directly turning into a black lightsaber three zhang long.

Look at its appearance, it is similar to the enlarged sword of the son and mother.

"Slash!"

As soon as he drank in the mouth of the mouth, the tombstone lightsaber was wrapped in a phantom that was difficult to see with the naked eye, divided into hundreds, hundreds and tens of thousands, and the dense attacks were like a dam bursting for a while, pouring out from all over the world, and went straight to Chen Ping's position to kill.

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and the murderous swords of the son and mother hung in the air together, once again filling the space of a sword rain, and collided rapidly with the tombstone lightsaber.

Loud rumbling sounds sounded one after another, and the invincible Qinglian sword qi was actually destroyed by the black lightsaber, turning into incorporeal in an instant.

The power of this black lightsaber was so terrifying that ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building would almost die if they touched it.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping frowned, and frantically mobilized the thirty percent mana in the spirit cave, and a rootless green lotus swayed under his feet, and the blooming lotus on it suddenly closed into a nascent flower bone, enveloping his entire body in it.

The seventh style of Qinglian's sixteen sword slashing techniques, Sheng Lian blooms.

It's a pure defensive supernatural power.

The green lotus sword and rain lotus are open for attack, and the lotus is for defense.

A black sword light rushed in, covering the sky and the sun, as cold as ice.

"Boom"

The black light wave and the sword lotus bone collided with each other in an instant, emitting a strange sound like the friction of iron weapons, and the two froze in the void for three breaths, and finally collapsed and disappeared together.

"This person's strength is stable and the Great Perfection Cultivator should have reached the level of a half-step Yuan Dan."

Holding the sword of the son and mother, Chen Ping floated on the surface of the sea and thought secretly.

The cultivation system of the human race does not have the realm of half-step Yuan Dan.

The foundation building of the Great Perfection monk survived the thunder tribulation, which was the early stage of the Yuan Dan.

However, in light of the actual situation, the strength of the monks in the Dzogchen realm may be very different from each other.

The half-step Yuan Dan is the dividing line between the strong and the weak in the Great Perfection realm.

The owner of this oasis island, Yu Yanhai, is a foundation building Great Perfection monk, and has the assistance of a three-headed spiritual pet in the late stage of foundation building, plus a top-level tombstone spiritual weapon, which is enough to squeeze into the ranks of the half-step Yuan Dan.

Recall the tombstone, Yu Yanhai grabbed the sickle and insect hook of the blood barbarian mantis with one hand, and his face was pale.

"This son is a half-step Yuan Dan!"

The same idea as Chen Ping came to his mind.

"Daoyou's methods are amazing, it shouldn't be a monk in this sea area."

Yu Yanhai said in a cold voice.

He is a veteran foundation builder, and he controls a fairly wealthy family with a lot of resources in his hands.

After cultivating a few mantis spirit pets with the blood of earth demons to the late stage of the second order, he was regarded by outsiders as a half-step Yuan Dan monk.

But this kid in front of him, just in the late stage of foundation building, can match him with a high-level swordsmanship, which is really unbelievable.

"Yu Daoyou, as I said before, I'm here to avenge my friend, and you don't believe it, now it's okay, I slaughtered your two spirit pets, I guess Daoyou doesn't want to admit it, right?"

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders and said in a weird way.

"Yu has always been broad-minded, and there is no possibility of reconciliation between you and me!"

Yu Yanhai thought for a long time and said lightly.

If Chen Ping killed the blood barbarian mantis who had comprehended the natural powers, he would have left him behind even if he had fought hard.

However, since they were just two ordinary mantis demon kings, Yu Yanhai thought that there was still room for maneuver between the two.

After all, with a hard pile of resources, a second-order late-stage mantis demon would probably only cost 50,000 spirit stones.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "How can you reconcile, don't you want me to compensate you for your losses?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Yu Yanhai gestured two fingers, and said without thinking: "Daoyou made up for a certain 200,000 spirit stones, and Yu will no longer pursue this matter." ”

"Yu Daoyou still doesn't understand, everyone is seeking money, will they spit out the treasures swallowed in their stomachs and share them with you?"

Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

"Haha, what a rampant boy, you can't be presumptuous in a certain sea area."

Yu Yanhai sneered like a loud bell: "Elder Ben has contacted the same clan to build a foundation, you just wait for the fall!" ”

"It's a great blessing that Daoist friends can hold on to them."

Chen Ping touched his nose, smiled hexi, and separated the sword left and right, stabbing towards Yu Yanhai's chest.

Regardless of whether he was bluffing or really calling for help, Chen Ping did not intend to let this person go.

As for the Yu family, even if the whole clan comes out, there is nothing they can do about him.

"Sharp teeth!"

Yu Yanhai's expression sank, his five fingers were scattered and pressed the eyes of the spirit pet, and his lips opened slightly, and he actually pulled out the soul of the blood barbarian mantis alive.

With his thoughts, the smoke-like praying mantis soul suddenly rushed into the tombstone spiritual weapon.

Having lost his soul, his body was about to sink to the bottom of the sea as if he was a dead thing, so he was quick to put it in the storage ring temporarily.

"呲呲"

The aura of the tombstone instantly skyrocketed far beyond before, almost reaching the level of a lower grade Dao weapon.

Yu Yanhai knew that ordinary supernatural powers could not cause substantial damage to him, so he simply used the secret method of pressing the bottom of the box, "Six Yuan Spirit Possession Technique".

This technique is a unique magical ability that comes with his cultivation of the soul tamer.

Increasing the holdings of the spirit beast soul can greatly enhance the power of the magic weapon in a pillar of incense time.

However, every time he used the Six-Yuan Spiritual Attachment Technique, the damage to the spirit pet was not small, so in the decades since he cultivated this method, he also used it for the second time.

It is worthy of the increase in the increase of the demon spirit of the wind attribute, and the Tianxing Monument is under the full urging of the sea, and the last to come first, intercepted the fierce sword of the son and mother halfway, and the two superb spiritual weapons fought again.

And this time, the sword of the son and mother fell out unexpectedly.

Whenever the sword light shot up, the mantis soul in the Heavenly Star Monument spewed out several wind blades, cutting off the condensation process of the sword qi.

Then, the Celestial Star Tablet lightsaber flashed several times and slapped fiercely on the mother sword, which was repelled more than a hundred zhang with a wail, nailed into the beam of the spirit boat, and penetrated to the bottom.

"Yu wants to see what other means you have!"

Yu Yanhai held the Heavenly Star Monument and said in a proud tone.

Together, these two identical swords are a powerful set of superb spiritual weapons.

One of them has already suffered a serious loss of vitality and will definitely not be able to be used again in the short term.

One increase and one decrease, the big stone in Yu Yanhai's heart finally landed.

"Yu Daoyou thinks that he has the chance to win."

Glancing at the location of the mother sword, Chen Ping turned his head and said slowly.

Then, before he could speak, he saw Chen Ping holding his left hand, and a talisman that looked like a pagoda flew out in levitation, shining with golden light, and a sharp and piercing aura rolled up around him.

"Level 3 Talisman!"

Yu Yanhai's cold hair stood on end, and his eyes retreated several miles in horror.

The slightest breath leaking from this talisman made his heart tremble.

Except for the legendary third-level talismans, even if ten second-level top-grade talismans are stacked, it is impossible to have such power.

"To be precise, it's a third-grade mid-grade killing talisman."

Chen Ping stretched out his teeth and smiled, his divine sense flew out through his body, and he shot away with the talisman aimed at Yu Yanhai's position.

"You're crazy, once the third-level mid-grade talisman is activated, you will never be able to survive!"

Yu Yanhai was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and his face was like dirt as he ran away and roared.

The high-level spell sealed by the Golden Spear Heaven Breaking Talisman is equivalent to the full force of the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan.

If it is triggered, within a radius of more than ten miles, it will be the center of the storm that will bear the brunt, and the non-Yuan Dan creatures will almost definitely die.

"Huh."

Chen Ping made a slight move, and the Golden Spear Heaven Breaking Talisman suddenly turned around and fell back into his hand.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sea lost his mind, the huge divine soul bee chrysalis swooped down, cutting off his connection with the Heavenly Star Monument.

"Ah, despicable."

Yu Yanhai's head ached, and his pale face suddenly stopped.

He was tricked, but what made him even more horrified was that this person's divine sense was so strong that he could hide the mark he left in the spirit weapon.

Although it was only a short breath, how could such a brutal and direct method be displayed by a foundation-building monk?

"Could it be that you have cultivated some kind of Divine Soul Amplification Secret Technique?"

Seeing that the Celestial Star Monument was close at hand, Yu Yanhai didn't dare to think nonsense, and hurriedly condensed his divine sense, trying to re-communicate with the natal spirit weapon.

But Chen Ping calculated a lot and would never give him a chance to turn the tables.

"Buzz"

Zijian flew sideways, and all the spiritual power in his body was injected, and it suddenly triggered a vision of heaven and earth, and the sword light flew all over the sky, and finally turned into a green dragon more than ten zhang long, with a crisp dragon chanting sound, and the piercing white light drowned in the sea of dragons.

At this time, the entire sky was illuminated by the magic stegosaurus Luohong into a daytime meteor, and there was a faint red and purple strange light in the white light, which was crumbling like a boat in the monstrous waves at the beginning, and then it could not survive the blink of an eye, it was faint and invisible, and finally completely annihilated.

"Hmph."

Chen Ping hooked his hands and grabbed the tombstone spirit weapon and the two glittering spirit beast bracelets that continued to fall.

Then, he dived into the sea and picked up a three-color storage ring.

After his divine sense swept away, and then collected the corpses of the two mantis demon beasts together, he immediately returned to the spirit boat and directed it to sail in the opposite direction of the Chixiao Sect.

Yes, Chen Ping extinguished the idea of taking a boat from Mingji Island to Wangqin Island.

This time, not only did he kill Qingsong Lao Dao, but even the Great Elder of the Yu Family died in his hands.

Now going to Chixiao Sect to take a spirit boat is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net.

"Hiss"

A mournful cry came from the tombstone spirit weapon, and Chen Ping fixed his eyes to see that it was the soul of the blood barbarian mantis that had comprehended the natural supernatural powers.

This special technique of stripping the body and soul often does not last.

After all, this praying mantis was just a small second-order demon beast, not a big demon that had condensed the demon pill.

If the soul does not return in time, it will not be long before it dies.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he directly put the tombstone spirit weapon into the storage ring.

The Blood Barbarian Mantis was bred by a high-ranking spirit tamer, and there was no way it would betray its master and submit to him.

Besides, Chen Ping didn't have the patience to tame it slowly, so it was better to let it fly away.

The corpse of a second-order demon beast can more or less return some of its own.

As soon as the void was grasped, Chen Ping flew into the cabin with the uncertain life and death of Qingsong Lao Dao.

After a while, I heard a "poof" sound, and a withered corpse sank into the sea.

A generation of scattered cultivation alliance masters, the life of Qingsong Lao Dao has since ended.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged, occasionally frowning and frowning, occasionally laughing.

Just now, he performed the Earth Sky Soul Searching Technique, and now he is digesting the memories of Qingsong Lao Dao.

Qingsong Lao Dao has lived for more than two hundred years, and the information in his brain is huge.

Moreover, the level of the Earth Sky Soul Search Technique is too low, and the memories searched out are scattered, and many of them need to be re-spliced by Chen Ping.

"Let's find a safe place first."

Chen Ping commanded Lingzhou to travel more than a thousand miles in one go, but he never ran into the Yu family monks again.

Then, according to the nautical charts on his body, he chose a remote but safe route, and sailed day and night for five more days.

……

On the edge of a remote island, Chen Ping took back the spirit boat and jumped into the sea, quietly detouring the crossing and jumping onto a steep cliff.

After landing, Chen Ping quickly opened a hole and dived in.

The island at his feet is called "Lanting Island", which is a small and inconspicuous first-class island.

This is already the edge of the Chixiao Sect, and it is 40,000 miles away from Mingji Island.

Sitting cross-legged and resting for a while, Chen Ping began to concentrate on sorting out the memories of Qingsong Laodao.

A day later.

Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

Qingsong, this old guy is really a sanctimonious hypocrite, he has killed countless people in his life, and he doesn't know how many despicable and shameless things he has done.

The other innocent monks didn't mention it for the time being, and in order to hide the news of the treasure, they didn't even let go of the newlywed Taoist Liu Yanyu.

"It's okay, this seat has removed a great evil for the world, but saved the suffering of cause and effect."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and turned out the storage ring of Qingsong Old Dao.