Chen Ping's actions made the three of them feel shameless at the same time, and they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

His eyes moved slightly, and Wu Feihe said with a straight face: "The cold girl saved my life, this spirit stone pavilion master has to come out, and Ye Daoyou may not be suitable to bear it alone." ”

"What Pavilion Master Wu said is very reasonable, and Zhou must also give a copy, otherwise, when he breaks through the bottleneck in the future, he will be disturbed by the demons, and the gains will outweigh the losses."

Zhou Wuchun arched his hand, and he was very troubled.

As for Xiong Dingtian, although he didn't speak, he nodded in agreement.

Several of them are Yuandan monks of big sects and big families, and their worth far exceeds that of scattered cultivation, and 100,000 spirit stones are nothing.

If the Jindan monk behind Han Wanshuang came to the door to ask about the crime, everyone would have a more or less reasonable guarantee.

"Since fellow Daoists also like to do good deeds, Ye is naturally happy to be an adult."

Chen Ping said with a smile, and there was no trace of discoloration on the surface.

But in his heart, he despised Wu Feihe and the others one by one.

The Yuan Dan monks are all old foxes, not as foolish as the foundation building and qi cultivation monks.

"Ye Daoyou is righteous!"

Wu Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, took 100,000 yuan, and returned the rest to Chen Ping along with the storage ring.

Then, the three of them tacitly waved their sleeves, and six green beads rose into the air.

So, a strange scene appeared.

In the main hall, a bloodless woman was lying on the ground, surrounded by eight photo beads spinning on it.

Those who don't know will probably be taken aback, and several people stand in a circle, like the blood sacrifice monk's technique that is widely spread in the demon path.

Wu Feihe and others also activated two photo beads respectively, of course, they learned from Chen Ping.

One is for Han Wanshuang, who will be sober later, and the other is reserved for herself, in case the pipa female seniors are held accountable.

"One realm and one heavy heaven, especially after Jindan, the gap between each realm will become more and more exaggerated."

Chen Ping didn't think it was funny, and sighed in his heart.

The gap between Jindan and Yuandan monks is huge, which can be seen from the overly cautious appearance of several people.

Even if Han Wanshuang was just a junior favored by a Jindan monk, even an elder from the Lanyue Sect like Wu Feihe had to be treated carefully.

At this moment, Chen Ping was even more determined to seek the truth.

At the same time of immortality, hundreds of millions of living beings bowed their heads, and everyone was in awe from the soul, and that feeling should have intoxicated him.

"Open!"

Lifting the ban on the jade box, Wu Feihe took out a silver bottle from it and poured out a red pill.

Xiong Dingtian and Zhou Wuchun squinted, and a trace of greed crossed them.

The appearance of this Dan is inconspicuous, but it is a three-grade unified Wen Shen Pill, and it cannot be refined by the Dan Sheng.

What's more, this is still a three-striped boutique.

Placed in the auction house, it definitely belongs to the finale of the competition.

Chen Ping was much calmer.

The effect of restoring the power of the divine soul in the golden bead space is even stronger than that of the Returning to the One Wen Divine Pill.

The allure of such elixirs to him was almost none.

"Sickness."

Wu Feihe flicked his fingers, and the elixir worth a small spirit ship flew directly into Han Wanshuang's mouth.

Driven by the mana, the Returning One Wen Shen Pill quickly dissolved along his throat, and he swallowed it involuntarily.

In an instant, the pill reacted, and Han Wanshuang's complexion began to float a trace of ruddyness, but she didn't wake up immediately.

"The effect of the medicine is completely dispersed, it will take about two hours, during this period, the pavilion master is in the main hall to protect the cold girl, my soul has also been shocked, just take the opportunity to recover one or two."

Wu Feihe said as he sat down cross-legged.

Long Ying's demon sense attack was really strong, except for Chen Ping, all three of them were injured to the foundation.

Fortunately, Long Ying did not master the technique of divine soul attack, otherwise the monks of the whole ship, no matter what they counted, would not be spared.

"Zhou will go and appease the passengers first."

Zhou Wuchun clenched his fists and turned around and left the core of the formation.

……

An hour later, Zhou Wuchun returned to the main hall with a gloomy expression and briefly informed everyone of the situation outside.

First of all, the few juniors who practiced qi on the Wind Killer were naturally all dead.

And the foundation monk also died twenty-three.

Among them, mainly in the early stage of foundation building where the soul was weak, there were dozens of people who were temporarily unconscious like Han Wanshuang.

With just one face, the Wind Killer suffered heavy losses, once again verifying the horror of the fourth-order demon.

"What about the belongings of the fallen shippers?"

Xiong Dingtian slowly opened his eyes, and the ancient well did not wave.

"Xiong Daoyou, don't worry."

Zhou Wuchun smiled, his right hand flicked into the void, and a bunch of shiny storage rings floated in front of him.

"There are a total of twenty-five storage rings, everyone divides them equally, what exactly is inside, more or less, it all depends on their luck."

"This time, my Yin Luo Sect lost a small spirit ship, and this seat wants to take half of the property to make up for the loss a little."

Xiong Dingtian blew his palm and said lightly.

Before, his divine sense had been monitoring Zhou Wuchun all the way.

He knew exactly how many dead people's windfalls this man had collected.

Hearing this, the faces of several people changed, Zhou Wuchun was straightforward, but he was afraid of his strength, so he had to say euphemistically: "Xiong Daoyou is unreasonable like this, and the sinking of the spirit ship is not our fault, and the wind killing ship of our clan is also seriously damaged, and it will cost a lot of spirit stones to tow it to the spirit boat shop for repair." ”

"Zhou Wuchun, do you have a part to speak here?"

Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, undisguised his sarcasm, and then turned his head and said, "Ye Daoyou, Wu Pavilion Master, do you two agree?" ”

At the same time, the girl puppet beside him stretched out her arms and bared her teeth at several people, as if she would kill them if she didn't agree with them.

"You!"

For a while, Zhou Wuchun's face was red and white when he reprimanded, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Ahem, let's listen to Ye Daoyou's opinion, it's okay for the concubine to suffer a little loss, after all, Xiong Daoyou's spirit ship was called by the concubine, otherwise he may not be able to encounter this disaster."

Wu Feihe smiled reluctantly, not directly showing dissatisfaction.

Seeing that this woman transferred the contradiction to him, Chen Ping's expression suddenly became not very good-looking, and said with a cold word: "Zhou Daoyou is reasonable, twenty-five storage rings, we should divide them equally." ”

"Hmph, do you think you're really qualified to bargain with this seat?"

Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, the silver light in his eyes flashed rapidly, and he said angrily.

"Hehe, it looks like neither of us is convinced."

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders and said softly: "The fighting method with Xiong Daoyou last time has always made Ye unsatisfied, we might as well compete again and speak according to our strength." ”

After listening to his provocative words, the anger on Xiong Dingtian's face resurfaced, and the blood in the girl's puppet's eyes suddenly became dazzling after a while.

"This seat has lived for hundreds of years, and it is the first time that I have encountered an unknown presumptuous person like you."

Xiong Dingtian pointed at Chen Ping, and a few sharp laughs rolled out of his throat.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiong Daoyou, do you dare to come with me?"

Chen Ping blinked lightly, and flew away from the ship first.

"Rampant!"

Xiong Dingtian's eyes shrank, he rode on the girl's puppet, and turned into a beam of red rays and chased after him.

"Pavilion Master Wu, how should this be?"

Zhou Wuchun patted his forehead and said with a wry smile.

"Let's wait and see what happens, the supernatural powers of the two Taoist friends are extraordinary, and they won't kill you."

Wu Feihe said helplessly.

She was quite glad in her heart that Chen Ping did not drag her against Xiong Dingtian.

The two signed a true demon contract, and if Chen Ping forcefully asked her to take a stand, she could only passively get involved in the dispute.

……

The Wind Killer is in the sky, and the two elements are heavy in the sky.

The wind roared, and a ball of intruding blue light suddenly dispersed, Chen Ping looked around and chuckled: "This place is more than 10,000 miles away from the place where the dragon eagle finally disappeared, and it is safer to fight here." ”

"Whoosh"

After a breath, the girl puppet chased after Xiong Dingtian, and the two were only a hundred feet apart.

"Ye Daoyou, we don't have to make a fuss."

Xiong Dingtian, who was rumored to be hot-tempered in the outside world, did not make a move at the first time, but said step by step: "Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun are just the early stage of Yuan Dan, if we cooperate, we can completely eat all the property, twenty-five storage rings, how can there be millions of spirit stones." ”

"Besides, there are as many as fifty or sixty unconscious foundation building monks on the Wind Killer, even if they are all dead, they can blame the Xuanshui Dragon Eagle of the Three Peerless Palaces, and no one can blame them for having no evidence afterwards."

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what he meant.

Xiong Dingtian dared to love the intention of killing the seriously injured Zhuji God on the ship unknowingly, and swallowed a large amount of property.

I can't see that this person, a Supreme Elder of an orthodox sect, actually has an evil cultivation style.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ping said with a smile: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, Ye is not as crazy as you, a Taoist friend." ”

"It's not your turn to point fingers at the behavior of this seat!"

Xiong Dingtian's breath sank, and he said indifferently.

He was a puppeteer in the later period of Yuan Dan, and he bowed his head again and again, and he had already given the other party enough faces.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Ping not only did not appreciate it, but also sharply mocked him, it was really a pity to die.

"The fist is hard enough, how about a few hits on you?"

Chen Ping calmly sneered.

"Little Yuandan dares to speak out in the middle of the year, I want to see where your confidence is."

Xiong Dingtian seemed to be completely enraged by him, and pointed at the girl's puppet, and a bloody storm blew around him, grabbing his teeth and claws and rushing towards Chen Ping.

"The best Dao weapon?"

"Man and sword are one!"

"What, you're a puppeteer too!"

The screams in the clouds and mist did not stop for a moment, one moment the screams were high, and the other was rough and violent, as if they were suffering extreme pain, which made people feel creepy.

……

Chen Ping stuck one hand on Xiong Dingtian's neck, relaxed and comfortable, as if he was strolling leisurely.

Xiong Dingtian was covered in blood, his head was shrugged, and his breathing was extremely weak.

This guy's meridians have been broken, and he is no different from a wasted person in a short period of time.

"The sect monks with the support of the foundation are indeed difficult to deal with."

Chen Ping pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

In addition to the secret technique of divine soul attack, even the chicken-ribbed butterfly demon puppet was sacrificed by him.

Xiong Dingtian's main cultivation method is estimated to be at the middle level of Xuanpin, and with the help of the puppet, his strength is on par with the original Wood and Stone Saint.

It's a pity that Chen Ping's sword-turning state can slash ordinary half-step Jindan.

Xiong Dingtian couldn't survive five or six moves at all, and he was quickly defeated, allowing the Pure Yang Sword to break through the defense.

And this person's natal puppet also made the demon arm shatter the shoulder bone with a grab, and was held by the spider king in the mouth of the blood basin and could not move.

"This seat...... Elder Taishang of the Yin Luo Sect, if you dare to kill me, even if you run to the ends of the earth, Senior Brother will find you and avenge me! ”

Blood spilled out from his teeth, and Xiong Dingtian said intermittently.

This black-faced man who claims to be a loose cultivator in the Sea Area of the Hidden Fire Gate is only a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Dan, but his supernatural powers are actually comparable to a half-step Jin Dan.

I'm afraid that counting the true legends of Yuan Dan in the past dynasties of the Ghost Fire Sect, I can't find such an outrageous disciple.

This person must have a great background, maybe he is the heir of the mantle of a certain Jindan ancestor, otherwise it cannot be explained.

The most important thing is that Chen Ping made a lethal move, obviously with the intention of slaughtering him.

Xiong Dingtian was sincerely scared, he had just escaped the catastrophe of the Dragon Eagle, and he never wanted to fall here.

"Xiong Daoyou is a typical self-inflicted sin and can't live, Ye didn't mean to kill you, but if you are greedy and move Ye's interests, then you can only say sorry."

Chen Ping sneered and said expressionlessly.

He certainly wouldn't be threatened by a dying man.

The Chief Supreme Elder of the Yin Luo Sect was a Yuan Dan Great Perfection Cultivator with a natural spiritual body, and his current strength was far stronger than him.

But even his identity can't be confirmed, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack.

In addition, he had just used the Spider King puppet, but Xiong Dingtian didn't seem to recognize his origin.

Looking at it this way, this person should not have paid attention to the rookie list released by the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

"Xiong Daoyou will make some contributions to Ye before he dies."

After a penetrating smile, Chen Ping pressed one hand on Xiong Dingtian's head and began to perform the Heavenly Night Soul Searching Technique.

"You don't want to search for souls in this seat!"

Seeing that Chen Ping showed no mercy, Xiong Dingtian showed a resoluteness, and the next moment, he didn't see him reciting a spell or making any moves, his neck was tilted to the left, and his breath was directly cut off.

"In his soul, he actually planted a forbidden one that can dissolve at any time."

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, and his expression was gloomy like stagnant water.

Xiong Dingtian's divine soul automatically disintegrated in the blink of an eye, and this process was triggered by his mind, and he couldn't stop it in time.

He was very interested in this person's puppetry, and Ben also hoped to gain some experience after searching for souls.

This calculation failed, which made Chen Ping very annoyed.

However, among high-level monks, the difficulty of soul searching will increase dramatically.

Because almost everyone has cultivated the secret art of countermeasures.

Especially the targets of the Jindan and Yuanying realms, unless they are caught by surprise and instantaneously, otherwise, most monks will activate the secret technique and kill themselves.

Chen Pingyuan was silent for a few breaths, and then threw Xiong Dingtian's body into the storage ring.

And the girl's puppet, at the moment of Xiong Dingtian's death, his aura suddenly weakened by half.

The natal puppet and the puppeteer are connected by heart.

As soon as Xiong Dingtian died, the girl puppet was naturally hit hard.

Even if it is completely repaired in the future, I am afraid that it can only be restored, which cannot be compared to the peak.

With a swirling sweep of his divine sense, the blue light surging under Chen Ping's feet, and he chased after the Wind Killer.

Thank you for the 5,000 coin reward from the Summer Solstice Alliance!

(End of chapter)