Seeing the first person of his clan inexplicably cut off his vitality, Deng Shunqi, who was ten miles away, was shocked, immediately stopped his body, and retreated with almost no hesitation.

"This ...... The kid has cultivated a Divine Soul Technique! ”

Deng Shunqi fled in a hurry, and kept recalling the scene just now in his mind.

That suffocating five-branch coral instantly shattered the consciousness of a late-stage Yuan Dan cultivator, and it was definitely a true Divine Soul Attack Secret Technique.

As far as he knew, there were no more than three soul cultivation techniques in the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands.

And this small Haichang Island Yuan Dan actually has such a precious method hidden deeply.

Deng Shunqi knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to compete with Chen Ping, so it was better to fly away immediately, and the hope of escape was greater.

As long as the news of the appearance of the Divine Soul Secret Method is reported to the Lanyue Sect, soon, the entire Chen family will cease to exist.

"Where do little Deng Daoyou want to go, do you want to give you a ride in the next place?"

But at this moment, a cold scream suddenly came from behind him.

Deng Shunqi hurriedly turned his head in shock, only to see a dazzling black and blue stream mark coming towards him from far and near.

Dozens of feet in the air, Chen Pingzheng stood on the light in fluttering clothes, looking at him expressionlessly, with a chill in his eyes.

Deng Shunqi raised his hand in horror, and only had time to throw out a few buckled robbery thunder beads.

"Insect carving skills."

Chen Ping opened his mouth unmoved, and a wisp of ice spirit crystal flame erupted directly from his mouth, and split into four in the middle, turning into a more slender flame, and hitting the surface of the thunder bead accurately.

With a "zila" sound, Lei Zhu was instantly covered with a layer of blue ice armor, turning into four fist-sized ice balls, floating and immovable.

With a flash of lightning-like blue light, four crisp cracking sounds sounded, and several ice balls were easily smashed by two sword qi.

"What other magical powers, just use them, so that Chen can see the power of Lei Linggen's same level!"

Chen Ping looked indifferent and said leisurely.

He could indeed unleash another Coral Law Phase, and quickly kill Deng Shunqi.

But once his soul is extinguished, it means that he can't use the Heavenly Night Soul Searching Technique on him.

As far as he knew, the Deng family on Kongming Island had at least two Xuanpin exercises, as well as the secret method of refining the Thunder Bead, which were all treasures he wanted to get.

"Chen Ping, you relied on your supernatural powers to provoke a war among monks, and one day you will also suffer a backlash."

Seeing that the flying speed of the light was far above him, and it had been intercepted in front of him in advance, Deng Shunqi's last trace of luck was gone.

"Kongming Island is based on the sea area to deter the Quartet, is it possible to rely on great benevolence and righteousness?"

Chen Ping smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of sarcasm.

How firm his heart is to the Tao, how can it be influenced by the other party's words.

After that, in the gust of wind, a huge black shadow appeared, blocking Deng Shunqi with him one after the other.

It was the badly damaged Demon Arm Demon Spider King.

As soon as Deng Shunqi gritted his teeth, he suddenly released an astonishing spiritual pressure from all over his body, and suddenly turned into a horned giant surrounded by electric light.

"Even if you can't escape death today, Deng will tear off a piece of your flesh."

Deng Shunqi's voice became gloomy, and he grabbed his head with both hands.

Then I saw that the two horns mixed with purple electricity were caught off by one of them.

Then, with a flick of his hands, a pair of giant horns more than ten feet long turned into two jet-black iron rings with black light in the blink of an eye.

With his big waist and round figure at this moment, plus a thunder armor, it seems that he has suddenly become majestic and full of evil spirits.

"Hey, did the Daoist fuse the natal dao weapon with the spirit body?"

Chen Ping stared at the giant, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and as soon as he slapped the Pure Yang Sword, the two completely different auras collided violently.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

In the place of the earth-shattering battle, there was no trace of anyone except for pools of blood floating on the sea.

Somewhere, on a small island, in a bush in the Rim Circle, two people were in it.

One of them lay on the ground covered in black blood, motionless, like a corpse.

The other person looked pale and bloodless, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Monk Lei Linggen is really strong, except for the Coral Law Phase, I can only take him down with all my means."

Chen Ping held his breath and breathed, and finally suppressed the churning qi and blood so far, and said secretly.

Deng Shunqi, who is added to the thunder body the day after tomorrow, is close to the late Yuan Dan period.

If it weren't for the Spider King's puppet to contain him, it's hard to say what the outcome would be.

As soon as the cuffs moved, Chen Ping poked out five fingers of one palm and grabbed Deng Shunqi's head.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and the faint golden light on his body flowed erratically.

Time passed little by little, and under the effect of the healing elixir, Chen Pingpang became a little ruddy and let go of his hand.

After getting the information he wanted, a trace of cyan sword qi passed through this person's chest, ending his path.

Deng Shunqi is not very old, so his memory is not complicated.

However, Chen Ping has no time to absorb at the moment.

The fighting methods on several battlefields on Haichang Island have not stopped, and he has to race against time to support.

After collecting the corpse, the sword lotus at Chen Ping's feet surged and flew in the direction of the family.

The two-hundred-mile sea route basically doesn't take half a meal.

Landing at the ferry, after noticing that no one was watching, Chen Ping ran the crape myrtle breathing technique, including his clothes, and blended into the surrounding air.

"Di Lao'er, it's useless for you to regret Mo Die, there is often only one important choice!"

Hundreds of zhang high one-yuan heavy sky, Mu Shi Sheng's face was happy, and he shouted coldly at Di Yaoxian.

Between the words, there is a sense of victory, but who makes his arrogance justified?

Nearby, the two powerful Dao corpses were invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, and even if the Dao weapon hit them, only a string of black sparks burst out.

The opponents of the fat and thin Dao corpse, Yang Fanying and Fan Yiqiao, were drenched in blood, and the suppressed ones were defeated and retreated, obviously unable to hold a few moves.

And the Deng family's Shuangyuan Dan chased Chen Ping away, and the two Lei Xiu joined forces, even if he asked himself, he had to retreat, if he let a Yuan Dan run away in the early stage, this joke would be a big joke.

"Old man Mu, you have too much nonsense, Di has lived for nearly five hundred years, what desperate situation of sword mountain and sea of fire has not been experienced?"

Di Yaoxian sneered calmly on the surface, and quietly observed the way back.

Chen Ping hasn't come back for so long, and it is estimated that there is less luck.

Besides, he must not suddenly fall overseas, otherwise the inheritance of the Cangji Sect will be cut off in his hands, and he will have no shame to face the ancestors of the past generations after he sits.

"Ugh."

Di Yaoxian sighed in annoyance, the treasure that could increase the life span of twenty years was too tempting for a monk like him, who was close at hand.

Twenty years is enough time for him to calmly arrange the inheritance of the sect.

He was going to be alone, so he couldn't help but get involved.