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"The two Taoist friends are both people who know the goods."

Mu Shi Sheng laughed, and pointed a finger a little higher into the air.

The sky within a radius of several miles suddenly trembled, and after countless spiritual qi rolled for a minute, the jade bowl turned and pressed towards the fire domain.

There seemed to be a big river in the bowl, and countless large runes could be faintly seen tumbling and stopping, and at the same time, streams of essence water spiritual power erupted from it, almost instantly extinguishing the fire domain formed by the Jiuyang True Fire Comb.

Looking at the Lingyao Bowl Rune Treasure again, after two consumptions, the brilliance of the possession dimmed by about half, and it was obvious that there was still the power of two or three blows.

"Mu has a talisman treasure, you can't do anything with me for a while, it's better to write off the grievances, and he may be able to be a friend when he sees him again."

Breaking through the fire domain, Mu Shi Shengchao hugged his fists with gloomy faces, and said with extreme sincerity.

Coming in high spirits and walking away in a gray manner did make him angry.

Of the 350,000 yuan promised by the Deng family, he only got 200,000 yuan, which was far less than the value of this rune treasure.

If it weren't for the fact that his current state was extremely poor, and he had little mana left, how could he easily bow his head.

When he escapes from this sea area to regain his peak strength, he will deal with the Chen family of Haichang Island and slowly talk about compensation.

Of course, it must be the Chen family who compensated him.

I want him to practice casually, and he is not afraid to wear shoes barefoot, but he doesn't have so many scruples.

"Chen Daoyou, what should I do now?"

Di Yaoxian's expression changed, and he asked in an anxious tone.

The moment he looked at him, Chen Ping's eyes flashed and fell silent.

The Lingyao Jade Bowl was originally a spiritual treasure known for its defense, and before this talisman exhausted the last trace of power, the Wood and Stone Saint was equivalent to wearing a superb defensive Dao weapon at all times.

It can only be said that this person is worthy of the overhaul that has impacted the Jindan realm, and if he is replaced by an ordinary Yuan Dan, I am afraid that he will be killed long ago.

"Hehe, don't worry, two fellow Daoists, Mu will not retaliate in the future."

Seeing that the two of them looked unwilling and cautious, Mu Shi Sheng smiled coldly in his heart, and with the swaggering light, he wanted to fly away through the air.

After Chen Ping glanced at the back of Mu Shi Sheng, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the black cloud demon shadow under his feet was gone.

"Kill, you must not let him go!"

A cold and piercing words echoed in Di Yaoxian's ears like cold winter frost, which immediately lifted his spirits, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and typed a spell on the Jiuyang True Fire Comb, and there were words in his mouth.

As the light on the comb shone to the extreme, a fiery red willow leaf slashed towards the Lingyao jade bowl again.

This blow looked light and fluttering, and it seemed to have no deterrent effect, but when the willow leaf rushed halfway, a narrow sword light of more than 100 zhang suddenly appeared, and it slowly slashed down like a blade in the sky.

Before the blade actually fell, the air in the vicinity vibrated and there was a screeching buzzing sound.

"Zizi"

Surprisingly, as soon as the fire blade and the light shield came into contact, there was no earth-shattering movement, and the jade bowl cracked violently inch by inch, and the fire blade collapsed with a tremble.

Then, the light of the Jiuyang True Fire Comb flew back upside down, looking bleak and spiritually lost.

In front of the Wood and Stone Saint, he reconstituted the light shield defense without any pause.

"The old man did his best."

Di Yaoxian grabbed the Jiuyang True Fire Comb with one hand, and his face had become as pale as paper.

It seems that the frequent urging of strange treasures has almost exhausted this person's mana.

"Chen Daoyou, do you really want to kill them all? Mu also has a few friends at the top of the Lanyue Sect. ”

Mu Shisheng's face was pale, although he was already a thousand zhang away at this time, but every time Chen Ping's figure flickered, the person instantly approached two or three hundred zhang, only five times within half a breath, and he chased after him like a ghost.

"You and I are not three-year-old children, why bother to say some nonsense that others don't believe when they hear it!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, his sleeve robe shook and the sound of a clear sound sounded, and thousands of sword qi swam out in a swarm, densely hitting the Lingyao bowl.

Yuan Dan, who cares very little like Mu Shi Sheng, is tantamount to a hungry tiger who can't get enough to eat.

Moreover, if this person succeeds in attacking Jindan next time, where will he still have a way to live.

Therefore, no matter how heavy the price is paid today, it will still be scattered.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The muffled sound continued, and the wall did not move, but the sword qi was completely annihilated.

Chen Ping didn't care about this result, he never expected the Qinglian Sword Technique to break the rune treasure, he just planned to interfere with the Wood and Stone Saint.

"Mu Daoyou, let's go together, I can give you 500,000 spirit stones!"

Pu Liuhuan saw the light of Mu Shi Sheng's light passing through the sky not far from him, and shouted anxiously.

Although he was besieged by Gong Lingshan and Chen Xiangwen in the early stage of the two Yuan Dans, there was no need to worry about his life, but when the starry sky came out, it would not be easy to destroy him?

"The old man almost killed you, but you still have the face to ask the old man for help? You can keep the spirit stone for yourself and use it for the next life. ”

Mu Shi Saint grinned gloomily and said indifferently.

For the sake of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, it was really a loss to his wife and soldiers.

At present, his hatred for the Deng family and the Pu family is no less than half a point of the Chen family.

"Damn!"

Pu Liuhuan gritted his teeth, and something slipped off his cuffs, and he quietly pinched a purple-light-encased, special-shaped talisman.

There is a lilac fly pattern on the talisman, and the small fly jumps back and forth in the middle of the talisman, and it is as vivid as a real living thing, and even the fly's eyes emit a faint blue light, and it squints and turns from time to time.

"Do you think you can break through the defenses of the Lingyao Jade Bowl with brute force?"

I saw that Chen Pingzheng was holding up the third-order spider demon puppet and smashing it towards him, and Mu Shisheng snorted heavily in his nose, his voice full of disdain.

It is true that hundreds of thousands of catties of big guys smashed down, and even ordinary Dao weapons can't carry it, but the power of the rune treasure is even more terrifying, and Mu Shi Sheng doesn't believe that he can break it with such a clumsy method.

"Boom!"

As expected, the Spider King's earth-shattering smash had no effect at all, but instead was attached to the shield, struggling desperately as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"Boy Chen, you are too polite, before parting, you also gave a third-order puppet to a certain head of Mu!"

The light shield was unharmed, and as soon as the thought of the wood and stone saint moved, the divine souls of more than 20,000 zhang were all spread out, and shrouded Chen Ping, who was not far away.

As long as you cut off the divine sense traction of this person and the Spider King, the puppet will immediately become an ownerless thing!

He had never mastered the secret technique of divine soul attack, but Chen Ping was in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and he could barely do it by influencing his mind for a moment.

"Impossible!"

When Mu Shi Sheng's consciousness poured into Chen Ping's knowledge, he was suddenly startled by the scene he saw, and immediately screamed in panic.

The soul villain sitting in the deepest part of the plate was not much smaller than him, and it looked like it was at the level of fifteen or six thousand zhang.

"What are you staring at?"

The soul villain suddenly opened his eyes and smiled harmlessly.

"You...... How can your divine soul be so powerful, is it a soul cultivation......

Mu Shi Sheng's hairs stood up, and at the same time he was shocked, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his dantian, and he couldn't help but cover his hands.

Then, a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and he looked down in disbelief to see that there was a small bloody hole the size of a wooden basin in his lower abdomen.

It was difficult to raise his gaze, only to find that the culprit was a black-purple beam, just like a giant crossbow that shot out but was tied to a piece of hemp rope, and returned to a certain part of the puppet with a "whoosh".

Is it something that looks like an arm, piercing the shield of the rune?

"Haichang Chen Ping, he has a top-level soul cultivation secret technique!"

Mu Shi Sheng, who felt that he could not escape death, had bloodshot eyes and roared wildly over and over again, wanting to leak this shocking secret.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his consciousness gradually blurred, he had the ability to destroy all the living mouths in Haichang Island, otherwise he would wait for him to be buried!

"You scream at your throat."

Chen Ping smiled and said coldly: "Chen Mou has arranged the silenced magic circle in advance, unless the Jindan Ancestor is peeping around, everyone can only see your hysterical ugliness, but they can't hear a word." ”

"You're insidious enough......"

The wood and stone holy hand raised half and pointed at Chen Ping, and then his neck was crooked and he lost his breath.

Leaned less, a figure in the air staggered and fell, and then was rolled back into the air by the blue light, and the whole person was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the blood-drenched corpses were scattered all over the place.

"The three major thieves are dead, and the Deng and Pu clans will become history from now on."

Picking a spirit sword, passing through the heads of the Wood and Stone Saint and the Deng Family's Shuangyuan Dan, Chen Ping commanded it to quickly fly around the battlefield below.