The Pure Yang Sword is sealed with the Five Elements Sword Embryo, which can invoke the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it can be transformed freely without any jerky process.

Of course, since Chen Ping himself was a monk who majored in fire attribute exercises, the power of the Pure Yang Sword Fire Movement was even more powerful than other attributes.

However, Grandma Fan is also a strong player who plays with fire, and her realm is much higher than him, and her fire magic power can't make any waves in front of her.

Therefore, only by driving the Pure Yang Sword to overcome fire with water can it exert its greatest power.

"Smelly little brute, grandma is going to gouge out your eyes, cut off your ears and limbs, and make you a man in a tank!"

Chen Ping's offensive behavior made Grandma Fan seem to be completely enraged, and the black fire on her head was like a hot oil pot poured into the cold mountain spring water, from which stretched out the tentacles composed of flames, and struck at the Pure Yang Sword with teeth and claws.

This kind of cruel and unrighteous monk, Chen Ping was extremely jealous, and he firmly decided to send him to Bliss.

Tentacle-like black flames shot out one after another, and then quickly melted into a fierce flaming eagle sparrow, intertwined with the white cold qi released by the Five Elements Sword.

Suddenly, the sound of "zizi" broke out between the two, and a large cloud of water mist immediately grew in patches, making the nearby area within a radius of three miles become foggy in the blink of an eye, and everything seemed to be extremely blurry.

Black fire and white gas splashed everywhere, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

"How is it possible, you're not a foundation building monk?"

I didn't see the scene where the opponent's spirit sword was about to collapse at the touch of a button, but instead stalemate with the spiritual fire released by herself, and Grandma Fan's originally peaceful and complacent expression immediately surfaced with a strong shock.

At the same time, she urged her divine sense to feel Chen Ping's leaked spiritual power over and over again, and after a while, her pupils suddenly froze.

The monk surnamed Chen who was fighting against her, although his mana was almost in an extreme liquid state, there was not a trace of Dan Qi.

It proves that this son is not hiding the realm, and he is indeed just a foundation building great consummation.

"Impossible!"

Grandma Fan is like a ghost in the daytime, and the monk Zhuji and her hard-hitting supernatural powers are confronted, but she doesn't fall behind?

Her black fire spell is called "Yin Black Refining Flame", and she has been practicing for more than two hundred years, and has entered the realm of Dacheng.

Just a few years ago, she used this technique to solve the two Great Perfections of Foundation Building in an instant, and the other party had no power to resist at all.

In order to further amplify Grandma Fan's panic, from the white hot mist, a huge roar of a dragon sounded into the sky, and then with a "hula", a pure blue demon dragon dozens of zhang long coiled out of thin air, and its whole body was composed of majestic sword qi.

Seeing that it only flicked its tail, the Black Fire Eagle Sparrow quickly cracked, sweeping away the hot wind above the sea.

The sword dragon in the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Compared to the previous carrier Zimu Fierce Sword, the sword moves generated with the Pure Yang Sword were three times more powerful, and they were able to bring a lot of threat to the early Yuan Dan monks.

Chen Ping's fingers suddenly clicked, and the sword qi roared with the "snort" air-breaking note, shrouding down the grandmother in front of him.

A hint of fierceness flashed on Grandma Fan's immature face, and one arm danced lightly towards the sword shadow, and suddenly a dense row of green fist shadows resisted her chest.

"Boom!"

As soon as the sword light fist shadow touched slightly, the sword light easily tore apart the green fist shadow, and the body once again strangely skyrocketed a few feet, turning into a cyan pillar of light like a dragon's horn, and poked it fiercely towards Grandma Fan's heart.

"The kid is going crazy!"

Grandma Fan's hands were closed, and a dark gray, inconspicuous folding fan flew out of the dantian, resisting the stegosaurus impartially.

And the stegosaurus struck the fan, as if it had slashed into a hard high-grade ore, and it was difficult to advance an inch for a while, and it could not be broken.

Just as the folding fan was lifted into the air, Grandma Fan's expression was obviously a lot calmer.

The green fist shadow she had just cast was just an ordinary yellow spell, in order to delay half a breath so that she could sacrifice her natal magic weapon.

"The middle-grade Taoist device that injured Chen Xiangwen must be this folding fan."

A hundred zhang away, Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his eyes showed vigilance.

The magic weapon is divided into six grades, and the quality from low to high is magic weapon, spirit weapon, Taoist weapon, psychic dao weapon, spiritual treasure and Tongtian spiritual treasure.

Each major level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

Before the Dao weapon, the gap between the magic weapons separated by a small level was not exaggerated and outrageous.

But at the level of Dao Instruments, this is not the case.

Compared with the lower grade Dao device, the power of the middle grade Dao device is often several grades higher.

Naturally, the price will more than double accordingly.

The comprehensive quality of the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword is slightly higher than that of the Lower Grade Dao Weapon, but it must not be hard with the folding fan.

After thinking about it thoroughly, Chen Ping did not hesitate to move into the air and firmly grasped the spirit sword in his hand.

Next, he had to try to avoid a head-to-head confrontation between the Pure Yang Sword and the opponent's magic treasure.

"Extinguish!"

Facing the stegosaurus, Grandma Fan waved one after another.

This folding fan is about a palm wide and no more than a foot long, and it obviously looks like it should be a light and fluttering thing, but every time it swings the fan, it seems to consume Grandma Fan's great mana, making her delicate cheeks dripping beads of sweat.

With her fan-swinging action, a dark gray sword light burst out from the fan, and in just one breath, seven or eight times of fanning down, the scattered sword light suddenly turned into a simple big sword, destroying the sword dragon, and stabbing at Chen Ping's position without pause.

"Sheng Lian Blooming!"

Chen Ping secretly muttered, and half of the spiritual points in his body trembled wildly, and his spiritual power was overflowing.

The next moment, the soles of his feet stepped on a crystal blue lotus, and the ten-foot petals that bloomed slightly suddenly closed, wrapping his entire body impermeable.

"Boom!"

When Chen Ping had just finished his defense, the giant sword derived from the folding fan had already struck, and the "Click" was like an iron hammer hitting a hard-boiled egg, and the lotus shield opened a series of hideous centipede-like cracks.

Seeing that Sheng Lian's defensive sword style was about to be extinguished, Chen Ping's face was as usual, and he couldn't see a trace of panic.

Because although the giant sword shattered the shield, its own power was also weakened by about eighty percent, which was no longer enough to inflict fatal damage on him.

After a while, the entire lotus flower "clicked" and shattered, and Grandma Fan was about to laugh fiercely, but then her eyes were stunned, and in her extremely shocked eyes, she saw the dark gray giant sword stop an inch away from Chen Ping's chest, a pair of fleshy palms were hard to grasp, the giant sword roared and roared, and the sword qi that turned into a headless fly overflowed everywhere.

And Chen Ping's hands were slimy and bloody, and the tiger's mouth was completely cut, which seemed serious on the surface, but in fact it was just a blood mark that was not too deep.

Expelling the sword qi that had penetrated into the meridians, the blood on Chen Ping's wound immediately stopped.

"Is this kid a dual cultivation of art and body?"

Grandma Fan couldn't help but be shocked, no one knew better than her how powerful the sword was with this folding fan.

Even if there is only one percent of power left, the common law cultivation will be completely ruined.

Moreover, the Peerless Stegosaurus released by Chen Ping earlier showed that he was most likely still a sword cultivator who had made great achievements in the way of the sword.

The three avenues go hand in hand, which is a very terrifying thing.

"The strength of this son can never be described as a half-step Yuan Dan, plus his strange spirit sword that does not lose the Dao weapon, it can almost compete with the real Yuan Dan early stage cultivator!"

Grandma Fan's face was gloomy, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

Thinking of what this son said on the wall of Haichang Island, "let her go", even the old man did not object.

At the time, she was still puzzled, but now she has a flash of enlightenment.

The true combat power of this foundation-building monk is still above the old man!

Once he is promoted to Yuandan, wouldn't it be as easy as killing a chicken dog to slaughter her?

No wonder this son dared to follow her quietly alone.

It turned out that it was not the rear that followed the brigade to build a foundation to support, and it was not a head that entered the water and ran to die!

It's that he really has the strength to challenge Yuan Dan single-handedly in the early stage!

"Kill, kill him, you must not let him break into Yuandan."

Unconsciously, Grandma Fan's eyes released a cold killing intent, and she grinned and lifted her natal spirit fan, making a posture of attacking Chen Ping again.

She slapped a quick slap on the folding fan, and several green skulls around her immediately took shape, her mouth opened and closed, and she sucked in the water-attribute aura around her.

Under the swallowing of the skull, in the blink of an eye, even the water aura on the nearby seabed was thinned by half.

Grandma Fan is a Yuandan monk who climbed up step by step from the bottom, and the people she killed along the way were enough to pile up the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

Her fighting experience was extremely rich, and after the first two comparisons, she had already noticed that the powerful spirit sword in Chen Ping's hand seemed to be a water-attribute supreme spirit weapon, and it had a lot of restraint power against her black fire.

So, she was very targeted to drain the water aura within a radius of several miles.

Next, let's see how much power this kid's spirit sword can unleash!

"Hey, useless work."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth smiled slightly, and the form of the aqua-blue Five Elements Sword changed again, and clusters of scorching flames continued to spit out along the sword body.

"What, the two extreme attributes of water and fire coexist, and the main material of this spirit sword is the Qingxuan Iron Essence that can accommodate the five elements!"

The calculation failed, and Grandma Fan was annoyed and ashamed, and slapped the heavenly spirit cover of the skull, and the skeleton immediately skyrocketed to the size of a wheel, and Bai Sensen's skull was faintly wrapped in a layer of blue mist, which was particularly terrifying and weird.

Then, the big mouths of several skeletons opened violently again, spewing out tens of thousands of short blades as thin as fish fry, covering Chen Ping overwhelmingly.

"Qinglian Sword Qi!"

The Pure Yang Sword was thrown out of his hand, and Chen Ping stepped on the limelight.

Just where he passed, a green hurricane blew up, and after a closer look, this hurricane was composed of dense and innumerable sword qi, and at the same time, a huge blue lotus phantom suddenly emerged, and after flickering rapidly, a slowly rotating heavenly wheel appeared.

Looking at it from a distance, I only felt that the sword qi on both sides of the heavenly wheel was constantly twisting and shaking, and bursts of strong and violent fluctuations were constantly surging from above, as if spatial cracks were forming.

The eighth form of Qinglian's sixteen sword slashing techniques, the Sword Shadow Heavenly Wheel.

In the air, the heavenly wheel slowly grinded and turned, and the tens of thousands of short blades sprayed out of the skull were absorbed by the huge force, and they gave up Chen Ping uncontrollably, and changed their target to smash towards the heavenly wheel.

"Boom"

In that space, dazzling lights erupted in unison, as if evolving into a round of cyan sun, making people dare not look directly at half a minute.

At the moment when the two supernatural powers collided and did not know the outcome for the time being, the divine soul in the sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, Chen Ping's face changed, and a pain from the soul arose spontaneously, spreading all over his body with a snap of his fingers.

Then, without warning, a black flame jumped out of the space around him, instantly igniting every inch of his skin.

The high-level monk's iconic supernatural power, Dan Domain!

The Dan Domain can produce unparalleled lethality to low-level cultivators.

Because no matter what kind of heaven and earth rules constitute the Danyu Divine Power, it has a deterrent effect similar to that of a divine soul attack.

Grandma Fan is a fire-attribute monk, and the rules in the Dan domain are naturally fire-based.

However, the power of the law endowed by the Yuan Dan monk was very small, Chen Ping would not be too afraid, and endured the great pain, a dry blue purple flame exploded in his chest and spread all over his body, and began to entangle with the black fire.

"Grandma Ben, today Grandma Ben will let you understand where the gap between Xiao Zhuji and Brother Yuandan is!"

As soon as the Dan Domain came out, Grandma Fan immediately lifted the folding fan, and the volley flew quickly close to Chen Ping, and she roared in a smug voice: "Tsk, once in a thousand years, the cultivation seed that can cross the Great Rank Fighting Method dies under my Dan Domain, it is really more exciting than gnawing at the old man's heart!" ”

On the other side, under the suppression of Dan Yu, even if Chen Ping's divine sense reached 11,000 zhang, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and confused.

Of course, he's in excellent form at the moment.

In other words, Chen Xingchao's normal foundation building consummation, even if the sea of knowledge at this time did not collapse directly, it was rarely seriously injured and lost resistance.

Chen Ping was far from the desperate situation of running out of oil and running out, but in order to remove Grandma Fan's vigilance, his heart moved slightly, the pupils of his eyes showed the gray color of fish belly, and his head covered his chest and fell straight to the bottom of the sea, looking like he was being slaughtered.

", the stinky boy's pretending kung fu has impressed grandma."

Grandma Fan showed a sarcastic smile, and all the folding fan devices were spread out, and the sword light on it shook off like a peacock opening the screen, cutting towards the falling Chen Ping, with the posture of cutting him into ten or eight sections.

Chen Ping's acting skills have been seen once in Haichang City just now, this son dares to chase after him alone, how could he not consider the suppression of Danyu?

Nine out of ten of him carried the magic weapon of divine soul defense, but he just left here to pretend to show weakness, maybe he had some ghost idea in his heart!

"The predecessors are as shrewd as foxes, and hundreds of years have not been in vain."

Seeing that her plan was ruthlessly punctured by her, Chen Ping straightened his body without changing his color, and calmly looked at Grandma Fan.

"What is he doing?"

Grandma Fan is vigilant, this kid will not continue to blempty on this kind of occasion where one move wins or loses, right?

However, in her horrified eyes, a huge and terrifying shadow involuntarily covered her.

It was a coral phantom of fifty or sixty feet, beautiful and lifelike, as if carved from a piece of flawless jade.

The five branches of several feet extending from the top of the coral, some are like the horns of a real dragon, and some are like peerless spirit flowers in full bloom.

"Divine Soul...... Attack Secret Technique! ”

Grandma Fan's spirit was bound by the coral breath, unable to move, and then even her consciousness froze.

Facing this mysterious coral phantom, in an instant, she sincerely had a feeling that even if she faced the Jindan monk, she couldn't make her.

Unparalleled insignificance and inferiority!

It was as if she had not yet stepped into the cultivation realm, resisting the celestial phenomena of the sea with her mortal body.

Such a feeling of powerlessness cannot be described in detail.

"Fall!"

Chen Ping, the Coral Seal Minister, couldn't control it for long, smiled coldly, and smashed it at Grandma Fan.

At the same time, Venus stared in Grandma Fan's eyes, and an identical coral imprint appeared in her mind, pressing on her soul, like a hundred thousand heavenly thunders crashing back and forth, and where she touched, her soul power turned into nothingness, and her consciousness immediately fell into permanent stagnation.