Chen Xiangwen swept his eyes and found that the closest battle group to the two of them was on a certain hillside thousands of feet away.

The four foundation-building monks came and went, and the fight was in full swing.

Among them, a man and a woman surrounded by visions, each of them had a dragon and a phoenix golden phantom flying around them, and every time they spit out spiritual light, they could increase the power of the spells released in their hands a lot.

These two people are Deng Xingyan and Deng Yazhu of the Deng family.

And the husband and wife fought with two middle-aged male cultivators in purple and gray robes respectively, one made thunder law, and the other controlled a red and yellow flying knife, desperately resisting the attack of the spell.

The purple-clothed and gray-robed people who joined forces were Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan, the chief true inheritor of the Shattered Star Gate.

I saw that the dragon and phoenix were extremely sensitive, followed by the two of them constantly pounced and bited, moving as fast as lightning, and occasionally between their mouths, a red pillar of light the thickness of a basin spewed out, and the two people who hit them completely fell into the disadvantage.

"Chen Daoyou, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out ten moves."

Fan Chiyan turned around and jumped, dodging a pillar of light that was not small, and said a little breathlessly.

Deng Xingyan and Deng Yazhu are proficient in the method of double cultivation, and their combined strength is even slightly higher than that of the three half-step Yuan Dan.

Although there are also two half-step Yuan Dans on his side, he can't compete with them at all.

There is really no way to do it in such a passive situation.

Because the enemy has participated in the battle, there are ten more Zhuji, and if there is another half-step Yuan Dan, the situation that is barely supported will immediately fall apart and fall into a desperate situation.

What's more, this husband and wife still have a powerful and powerful thunder bead hidden on their bodies, and he still needs to be distracted and vigilant, ready to crush the talisman in his sleeve at any time for defense, which is really extremely aggrieved.

Originally, he planned to quickly kill a few early foundation builders to earn points.

But the Heavenly Chen Ping Ancestor seemed to see through his opportunistic intentions, and directly transmitted the sound to arrange an opponent for him.

Fan Chiyan scolded bitterly in her heart, but she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

One person restrained the two Lei Xiu of the Deng family, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fan Chiyan would almost have thought that he was hallucinating.

At this moment, how dare he ignore Senior Chen's orders.

"Fan Daoyou, please resist a round of attacks for Chen!"

Chen Xingchao replied with a solemn face.

Then, without waiting for him to agree, purple light flashed all over his body, and the thunder lines on his face bloomed one after another, twisting and detaching as he suddenly spun rapidly.

In just one breath, Chen Xingchao opened his eyes, and the bones of his body erupted into an avalanche-like muffled sound, and his body suddenly soared to more than two feet high in the bright purple light.

"Roar!"

Chen Xingchao, who had triggered the giant god thunder body, had obviously increased his strength greatly, and the two thunder light giant swords that catapulted the thick arc of the python, one faced the dragon and phoenix phantom, and the other slashed at Deng Xingyan who was casting the spell in a fleeting way.

"The acquired thunder body of the Xing Dynasty is quite miraculous, and there will be no danger of life for the time being."

Seeing that the two sides were fighting again into an evenly matched situation, Chen Xiangwen's tense heart relaxed slightly, and he began to control the folding fan device to deal with Yang Fanying wholeheartedly.

"Bang dang!"

Baizhongyan flew back to the top of Yang Fanying's head, and cast a layer of light curtain under black pressure, with an amazing momentum.

And he didn't hesitate to hit a magic trick on it, and suddenly this peak trembled slightly, and suddenly released wisps of extreme gray light from the heart of the abdomen, and in an instant, it rose to fifty percent of the size, which was no different from a real small mountain.

Chen Xiangwen gasped when he saw this.

Without thinking, he pointed at the folding fan, and after hundreds of small black swords groaned, they turned into a black stream, and shot directly into the sky above the mountain peak, pressed down fiercely, and slashed head-on on the top of the hill.

With a loud "boom", the surrounding rubble burst out, the chaotic mana raged, and the black light and gray light devoured each other and collided together.

Chen Xiangwen's eyes shrank slightly, and the top of the Baizhong Rock was actually cut out by him with a sword that was more than ten zhang long and a few zhang deep.

But even though he almost split this treasure in half, Chen Xiangwen didn't have a trace of joy in his heart.

You know, this mountain peak Dao device was on par with the folding fan just now, why did it become so fragile all of a sudden?

There's definitely a problem!

His eyelids couldn't help jumping wildly a few times, and his face was even more difficult to look at, and when he looked around, there was still the figure of the leader of the Yang Alliance.

What kind of operation is it to withdraw the mana in the magic weapon and let its body and the Dao weapon of the same level bombard?

Soon, Chen Xiangwen's divine sense caught a scene that shocked him.

I saw Yang Fanying, who had disappeared for no reason, stepping on an extremely green vine at his feet, teleporting across several miles, and suddenly appeared on a hillside.

And there is the place where Chen Xingchao, Deng Xingyan and others fought.

"Not good!"

Chen Xiangwen immediately came to his senses, and the seal turned into a white light, and after a few flashes, he rushed straight to the hillside.

Yang Fanying's move is obviously to get rid of a few supernatural juniors first!

But Chen Xingchao is the family's Yuan Dan seed, and Chen Xiangwen must not sit back and watch his unknown fall.

"Senior Yang!"

Seeing that Yang Fanying got rid of the other party's Yuan Dan and rushed to support, the Deng family and his wife were surprised and happy, and the strength in their hands suddenly increased a little.

On the other side, Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan's bodies shook violently, revealing an extremely desperate look.

"Hehe, don't blame the leader of this alliance for bullying the small."

Yang Fanying looked at the situation below, with a sinister smile on his face, several vines sprouted from his sleeve robe without warning, and with a sudden tremble, layers of piercing shadows screamed furiously, and the two corpses immediately fell straight down.

The sneak attack of the first year of high school, coupled with the mental calculation and unintentional, the low-level monks have no reason to live at all.

The two corpses that were pierced by the sharp object from the Heavenly Spirit Gai all the way to the lower abdomen were split in half in the air with a "bang", and their pupils still hung with incredible colors.

As for the vines, they silently scattered into nothingness, like a special spell that had exhausted its power.

"What!"

Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan looked at each other in shock, and at the same time saw the shock and joy in each other's eyes.

The enemy's Yuandan monk Yang Fanying actually slaughtered Deng Xingyan and Deng Yazhu and his wife, which big drama is this strange thing playing?

"Uncle Wen, this alliance is a friendly army."

Rolling up the storage rings and magic weapons of the Deng family and his wife, Yang Fanying shouted at the light flying from the sky.

Chen Xiangwen was confused, put away the folding fan with a strange expression, and landed to protect Chen Xingchao and Fan Chiyan.

Although he couldn't figure out this sudden reversal, he still didn't have a trace of trust in Yang Fanying.

Even if the other party's mouth is "Uncle Wen" and "friendly army" no matter how beautiful it sounds, it is better for him to be cautious.

"Thank you for your hard work, please assist the two Daoists of the Shattered Star Gate to eradicate Pu Liuhuan."

Chen Ping split the thunderball in front of him with a sword, and as soon as he drank his luck, the mighty sound spread to every corner of the battlefield.

He didn't reveal the identity of "Yang Fanying" before, but he wasn't sure where Tianqiong Teng was standing.

Now, everything is clear.

Deng Xingyan and Deng Yazhu are Deng Fengcheng's son and daughter-in-law, Deng Shunqi's sister and brother-in-law.

If you act in a scene at the cost of the lives of two half-step Yuan Dan powerhouses, Chen Ping will give a thumbs up to the people of the Deng clan even if he is planted.

"Xingyan!"

In the roar of thunder, there was a roar of Deng Fengcheng's anger, he couldn't have imagined that Yang Fanying, who had been searched by Deng Shunqi and proved that his loyal Yang Fanying would backhand at a critical moment and kill his loved ones.

Deng Shunqi is absolutely convinced, and the problem must be with Yang Fanying.

"Chen Ping, Yang Fanying! You two are in camouflage, and you are actually in a gang! ”

Drawing a gap to crush the two ice arrows that were shot, Pu Liuhuan's voice was full of indescribable chagrin and resentment.

Chen Ping looked at it coldly, and couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.

In Pu Liuhuan's roar, there was only angry resentment, not much fear.

It stands to reason that Yang Fanying's rebellion has caused the enemy to disappear and rise, and the Chen family's idle two Yuan Dan in the early stage are completely enough to reverse the situation.

"Fellow Daoists of the Chen clan, be careful, the Deng family has invited a loose cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan to lurk there, especially Daoist Chen Ping, the first target of the Wood and Stone Saint is you!"

Recalling the broken Dao weapon, Yang Fanying's lips moved, and the sound was rolling.

"Yuan Dan Peak?"

Listening to the warning of the Heavenly Dome Vine, Chen Ping was suddenly startled, and immediately released his divine sense to sweep around him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

At the moment when he was distracted, the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and a layer of inky gauze appeared without the slightest warning, and slowly fell towards his position.

And this ink yarn is made up of small slender needles, each of which is only an inch long, but it is spread all over a radius of ten miles, dyeing the valley below into a thick ink color.

Sensing the powerful power flowing everywhere, Chen Ping sincerely felt a trace of fear.

The flying needles summoned by the Wood and Stone Saint were densely packed with millions of them, and the number of this absolute treasure could manifest should be an extremely powerful spell.

However, when life and death were at stake, he could not be allowed to judge carefully, and with a move of his mind, the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame suddenly gave up the pursuit of Deng Fengcheng, and turned into a white wall of fire shield in front of him.

I only heard the overwhelming sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" loud and loud, and the countless flying needles shot towards one place at the same time, breaking through the sea of fire spread by the ice spirit crystal flame like a withering and decaying, and flying straight towards Chen Ping.

The speed of movement and change of form is still higher than the speed of the Demon Shadow Step.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's face was covered with frost, and he couldn't hide, so he had to resist to the end for the sake of today.

After thinking about it like this, he solemnly pointed at the Pure Yang Sword, and the mana in his body was like a river entering the sea, pouring into the sword, and then the red light of the sword body faded, and a touch of pale yellow skyrocketed, covering the whole body.

These flying needles are condensed with extremely strong metallic mana, earth overcomes fire, and transforms the pure yang sword into attributes, which can at least weaken its power.

"Hey, is the power of the five elements arbitrarily transformed into a dao weapon? This treasure is good. ”

In the air, a piercing sound came, at first it was very quiet, but after a while it became deafening, making people feel very restless when they heard it.

"Sure enough, it's the pinnacle of Yuandan."

Snorting, Chen Ping's face sank, the hidden old guy knew the way of the lion fighting the rabbit, not only cast spells to sneak attack, but also used the divine soul to shock his sea of knowledge, and did not treat him as a monk who was several small realms lower at all.

However, he also sensed that the strength of Mu Shi Sheng's divine soul was about 21,000 zhang, and compared with his 15,000 zhang, there was no qualitative change.

In order to prevent this person from penetrating the unusual state of his divine sense, Chen Ping pretended to be pale and weak, frowned and raised the Pure Yang Sword, and a huge green lotus flower broke through the air under his feet, and more than a dozen lotus petals in full bloom suddenly closed, surrounding his whole person impenetrably.

One of the only two defensive sword styles in Qinglian's sixteen sword slashing techniques, Sheng Lian blooms.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The flying needles like locusts shot at the green lotus, and immediately burst into clusters of golden mangs, and let out a roar like rain hitting plantains.

For a moment, the green light and ink shadows were entangled, and the nearby space began to distort and deform, and ripple-like shockwaves appeared.

I saw that although the sword lotus was crushed and retreated, it was intact with a flash of spiritual light, and there was no appearance of defeat and brokenness.

Hidden behind a cloud, the Wood and Stone Saint looked up, and his face showed a look of surprise.

He naturally didn't know that although Chen Ping's Five Elements Pure Yang Sword had not been cultivated for a long time, and its body was only forged with the third-order material Qingxuan Iron, after absorbing several Xuansi metaphors and the petioles of the sixth-order sycamore leaves, its true quality was no longer inferior to ordinary top-grade Dao weapons.

"Mu Daoyou, it is better to settle the grievances than to tie the knot!"

Chen Ping struggled to resist the ink needle, and shouted at the top: "How much compensation the Deng family will give, please help, Chen is willing to pay double the spirit stone!" ”

"Hehe, some things are not simply measured by resources, the old man and Deng Daoyou have known each other for hundreds of years, how can you provoke this little ghost with a few words?"

In the clouds and mist, a mocking chuckle floated in, and as soon as Mu Shisheng shook it with both hands, he saw that the millions of ink needles that attacked the shield condensed together in a blink of an eye, and finally transformed into an incomparably slender light filament, which pierced Chen Ping's dantian fiercely.

"Five!"

Chen Ping continued to bewitch, and moved with affection, and persuaded with reason: "Deng Fengcheng will pay you a maximum of 400,000 spirit stones, but Chen Mou let it out, as long as Mu Daoyou and the two don't help, I will immediately give you two million resources!" ”

"Two million!"

Mu Shi Sheng's eyes shrank, his heart shook for a while, and he couldn't help but show a look of hesitation on his face, and even the powerful light silk that he was controlling couldn't help but slow down.

As Chen Ping said, Deng Fengcheng invited him to go out of the mountain, and promised resources worth 350,000 spirit stones.

But the difference between this and the number of verbal promises is not half a star.

Two million spirit stones, almost equivalent to his current worth of forty percent, the temptation can be imagined.

"Guy, what a stinky boy with sharp teeth, but unfortunately, everything you did was useless."

The grin of the Wood and Stone Holy Yin Owl instantly extinguished the idea of watching from the wall and reaping all the benefits.

Since Chen Ping had the courage to promise him two million spirit stones, on the surface, this son's belongings were indeed high, which made people blush.

But by the same token, as long as you kill this guy, everything is your own.

Could it be that the Deng family and the Pu family dared to risk offending him afterwards?