Chapter 393: The True Face of the Pipa Girl
"Bang!"
The five high-grade spirit stones that Chen Ping had invested were broken and turned to ash one by one, and the spirit ship also advanced more than 100 miles again.
But there was a dead silence on the faces of the people, and there was no joy at all.
There is no other reason, the blue light above the head is like a shadow, like the sunshine cast by Yang Xianchen, everywhere.
In the mist high in the sky, a long tail covered with scales loomed, stirring up the wind and clouds, it was the body of the Water Xuanlong Eagle!
"Damn it!"
Chen Ping scolded secretly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Could it be that in just a dozen breaths, the Water Xuanlong Eagle slaughtered the human race at the ferry?
Or is it coming straight for the Windkiller?
However, there is no time to think about it at the moment, and how to save the life is the most important thing.
Substitute death talismans, spider king puppets, gray conchs, pure yang swords, Chen Ping divided more than a dozen divine senses, and entangled all the hole cards on his body in one go.
At such a critical moment, all foreign objects can be discarded.
"Hey!"
Trembling and silently chanting a spell, Zhou Wuchun pointed to the formation, and suddenly a trace of mysterious energy surged out.
At the same time, on the eight pillars on the deck, runes appeared strangely, tumbling sharply, and each of the eight triangular rhinoceros statues spit out a deep black arc of electricity.
Immediately after, a huge black shield quickly took shape, covering the entire spirit ship.
Chen Ping was simply touched, this shield derived from the Wind Killer was estimated to be able to withstand the full force of the False Dan Monk, and the defense was extremely good.
But what is eyeing you outside is a fourth-order mid-stage demon!
False Dan Monk and Dragon Eagle are not qualified to compete at all.
"Han Fairy, did that senior give you some kind of hole card to save your life?"
Chen Ping tightened his arms around Han Wanshuang and asked quietly.
"He really has other plans!"
Han Wanshuang's expression was cold, she shook her head, and replied: "Senior Ye, don't be tempted, I have only met that real person twice." ”
"Real people?"
When Chen Ping heard this, he immediately found the flaw in her sentence, and said in a deep voice: "The senior you befriended is a real person from Jindan?" ”
At the same time, Chen Ping's heart fell to the bottom.
If it was only a Jindan monk, unless it reached an existence that was close to the half-step Yuan Infant level like Su Han Zhenren, then the back hand left behind by him might not be enough to deter the Dragon Eagle in the middle of the fourth order!
He has been praying that senior is the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor!
But now there is no other way but to use dead horses as live horse doctors.
"I'm not sure."
Han Wanshuang consciously leaked important information, bit her red lips, and closed her eyes tightly.
"Cold Fairy!"
Chen Ping clenched his fist with his right hand, slammed it on Han Wanshuang's forehead, and reprimanded angrily: "Please understand your current situation, it is the Water Xuanlong Eagle who is chasing you and me, a genuine fourth-order demon beast, once the spirit ship is destroyed, no one on the field will survive!" ”
"You're close to the Yuandan Realm, don't you want to live for five hundred years?"
"Besides, you still have a mysterious predecessor to support the path, and the Jindan period is not a fool's dream!"
"Han Fairy, you have figured it out, which is more important than the hole card and the net worth!"
In just one breath, Chen Ping said a long list of words of persuasion as if chanting.
moved with affection, knew with reason, and almost squeezed out a few tears!
"Ye senior......"
At this time, Han Wanshuang had already opened her eyes, and in her eyes, a bunch of crystal tears dripped down her face, as if she was infected by his words.
Seeing this woman's reaction, Chen Ping sneered in his heart, the strength of his divine sense was not known how many times that of the foundation building monk, and he easily controlled Han Wanshuang's mind.
"Chirp!"
Outside the ship, an extremely crisp birdsong rang out, and an overwhelming penetrating shield swept in.
Chen Ping's hearts were shaken one by one, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was like ashes, and an atmosphere of despair swirled around.
Even though the demon clan's divine soul was not as powerful as a rank cultivator, the demon consciousness in the middle of the fourth order definitely exceeded 60,000 zhang.
A simple stab caused great harm to everyone.
Chen Ping practiced the Golden Armor Possession Technique, and the defense of the divine soul was so strong, but it was also broken by one side.
If the dragon eagle concocted another blow, he would only be able to use the Optimus Magic Cover to resist.
Even he was so unbearable, you can imagine how serious the injuries of the other people must be.
Han Wanshuang, who had the lowest cultivation, was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes were in a trance and he almost fainted.
"Cold Fairy!"
Chen Ping injected a trace of mana and shook Han Wanshuang's body vigorously to prevent her from falling into a coma completely.
Faintly hearing the call, Han Wanshuang raised a jade finger and pointed to her abdomen slowly.
Chen Ping looked over and found that she was referring to a gray pipa pendant.
It's only the size of a palm, without the slightest brilliance, like a mundane antique.
"Crushed...... It. ”
Han Wanshuang lay in Chen Ping's arms and said with difficulty.
The three words seemed to exhaust all her strength, and after speaking, she fainted after rolling her eyelids.
"Cold Fairy!"
Chen Ping grinned and was helpless.
Han Wanshuang is soul was severely damaged, and he couldn't heal quickly.
Taking off the pipa pendant around her waist, Chen Ping frowned fiercely.
What is this?
There is no mana fluctuation at all, and there is no special feeling in the hand.
Han Wanshuang shouldn't be dizzy and gave the wrong treasure, right?
"Chirp!"
With another clear cry, the dragon eagle in the sky turned over and leaped down.
"Terran junior, die!"
The stone-sized left head slashed along the spirit ship, and there was an extreme indifference in the blood-red eyes.
The head on the right side of the dragon eagle was drenched in blood, and it was covered with countless deep blood holes.
The wound was so deep that some of them could actually see the bones of the white flowers.
"Chirp!"
The left head roared, stretched out a claw, and a metallic finger sleeve fell off, stabbing at the spirit ship.
"Tear it up!"
The golden light on the surface of the finger cuff dimmed, but a layer of milky white water vapor immediately rose, and a thick crystal ice appeared, and in the middle of the shot, it turned into a huge bone finger that was dozens of feet long, half ice and half water.
This bone finger is crystal clear and huge, and anyone who sees it can't help but gasp.
The monks hiding in the shield of the Storm Killer were all stunned by this scene, their mouths wide open, and their pupils were filled with intense fear.
Several Yuan Dan monks in the black hall were well-informed, and the despair in their hearts was no weaker than that of the juniors in Zhuji.
The Dragon Eagle Ancestor of the Three Peerless Palaces has a set of famous psychic dao weapons!
It's this shocking finger cuff.
There were eight of them in a set, and it was only one of them that hit them.
One piece alone cannot exert a single piece of power, and it must be more than enough to use it against them.
"Boom!"
With a flick of the giant bone finger, it smashed down, and before it really slashed into the black light curtain, a crack appeared visible to the naked eye in the nearby space, and at the same time, there was a terrible humming sound, as if it was really an iceberg flowing with spring water.
In an instant, not only did the eight black pillars collapse and shatter under the vast pressure, but the entire hull was also submerged in blue water-attribute mana.
As soon as the mask and the bone finger came into contact, it burst open with a wail almost immediately.
It is impossible to describe the huge gap between the two.
Then, the bone finger continued to poke downward.
"No, no, I can't die here!"
Zhou Wuchun opened his throat and roared like crazy.
"Longying senior, junior is the elder of the Lanyue Sect, please open up."
Wu Feihe kept bowing and begging for mercy, and the next moment, as if his soul had been split, he said coldly: "Animal, you have received the favor of my human race, but today you are slaughtering here, the Jindan ancestors of our human race will never let you go!" ”
In the face of death, most people lack the calmness to treat it calmly, and it has little to do with cultivation and the level of realm.
Compared with Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun's invincible performance, Xiong Dingtian is much calmer.
Seeing a strange crackling sound in his body, he changed from a big man with a tiger's back to a three-foot dwarf.
Then, he directly tore open the belly of the girl's puppet and got in.
Curled up like a baby, trying to neutralize the dragon eagle's attacks with the strength of the natal puppet's strong physique.
When the shadow of death loomed, Chen Ping was still a little upset.
However, he could not sit still.
Holding the pipa pendant tightly in his right hand, Chen Pingpang was full of resoluteness.
"Phew!"
Chen Ping's expression was ruthless, and the palm holding the stone pipa suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a little force, the cold light on his five fingers flashed, and a crisp cracking sound came immediately.
The seemingly hard pipa was crushed by Chen Ping with great force and turned into nothing.
At the same time, he began to devote himself to the soul.
If this thing has no effect at all, Chen Ping plans to make a desperate bet and pass his divine soul into the golden bead.
Although the soul of the human race could not exist for long without losing his physical body, the miracle of the golden bead was not something he could guess.
What if Jin Zhu took his consciousness again and took away a physical body again?
Even if this probability is slim, it does not prevent him from making that last struggle!
"Bang"
With the shattering of the pipa pendant, countless dots of starlight were born out of thin air in the hall, flickering and flickering from all directions frantically squeezing together, and in the blink of an eye, a ten-zhang high pipa phantom was formed.
The rest of the starlight converged towards the sky, and in the rapid rotation, a slender figure with a bumpy figure appeared.
Judging from the back alone, it seems to be a young woman.
But her face has no clear facial features, only a long white hair like a waterfall, which looks extremely weird.
"Rub."
What's even more creepy is that this woman obviously doesn't have a mouth, but she makes a soft, I don't know what it means.
The low-altitude suspended pipa seemed to have unsealed it, covered with a touch of jadeite, and then shot into the woman's arms like a goose returning to its nest.
Then I saw the woman holding the green pipa in her arms, and her white fingers gently slid over the strings of the lute, and the purple aura spread out layer by layer.
The huge bone finger that fell towards the spirit ship, as soon as it was swept by the aperture, immediately flew diagonally with a blow, and after a few consecutive turns in mid-air, it barely stabilized again.
After Chen Ping took a closer look, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
Because where the purple aura hit the side of the bone finger, the ice layer cracked little by little, revealing the body of the finger sleeve inside.
"This is a psychic tool!"
Chen Ping was surprised and delighted, and said secretly excitedly.
He decided to continue to observe one and two.
The stone pipa was obviously a strange treasure similar to a talisman, sealing the great mana of a Jindan monk.
But the durability of such items is usually poor, and hopefully it is not for him to rejoice.
Hundreds of feet above the sea area, Long Ying stopped his body, his left head shook gently towards the spirit ship, and his eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.
It had already scanned it with its demon sense before, and a boatload of ants could actually block its attack?
You must know that it is infused with a psychic dao device controlled by two percent of demon spiritual power, and I am afraid that the monks in the early stage of Jindan may not be able to take it unharmed.
"The mighty means of the Terrans."
The dragon eagle demon consciousness moved, and immediately understood that all this was done by the phantom of the woman holding the pipa in her arms.
"If Your Excellency's true body comes, this king may still retreat, but the life-saving things that are given to the younger generations are not intended to protect their lives!"
The left skull opened its mouth to speak fluent Terran language, and as soon as the demon thought moved, the finger sleeve that seemed to be half-broken, but the ice-blue cold light flashed a few times, and the cracked place was healed.
Immediately after, the finger bones that had recovered as they had always been swept sideways unceremoniously, changed the target, and slashed at the pipa girl sitting on the deck of the spirit ship.
The power of the bone finger has not diminished in the slightest, as if the previous heavy blow to it is illusory at all.
And the dragon eagle's attack was far from over, and the three finger sleeves flew off and turned into exactly the same huge bone fingers, side by side with the previous bone fingers, in a southeast, northwest layout, and pressed down fiercely.
"Rub!"
In the face of Long Ying's almost full force blow, the woman's phantom actually sensed the danger, and there were words in her mouth, and the ten fingers of her hands rolled like wheels, and she kept pinching them.
At the same time, her blurred face began to gradually become clearer, and the facial features that could not be distinguished were reflected one by one.
"What!"
Chen Ping's divine sense swept around the woman's phantom, and the whole person was suddenly stunned.
That pure and bewitching face is nine points similar to Guan Ni'er of Haichang Island!
If you have to say something different, it is probably that this pipa girl's expression is quite mature and charming, and Guan Ni'er looks a little young and immature.
In a trance, Chen Ping seemed to see Guan Ni'er who had gone through vicissitudes hundreds of years later!
"Jin Dan behind Han Wanshuang must be Guan Ni'er's relative, and it is very likely to be her mother's relative."
Swallowing his throat, a series of clues quickly hooked up in Chen Ping's mind.
At the beginning, he discovered the secret of Guan Ni'er's life in the volcano of Chengkan Island.
It was analyzed that it should be a baby born by the combination of the powerful people of the human race and the sea race, crossing racial barriers.
Guan Ni'er's father may not have fallen, but for some special reason, she left her daughter.
Today, the Pipa Girl really appeared, and he finally got a positive answer.
Guan Ni'er's biological mother is indeed a Jindan monk, and she is still active in this cultivation world!
Today's son's second birthday, staying up late to complete the task, accompanying his son for a day during the day, after writing a book, I have too little time to accompany him, I feel guilty!
(End of chapter)