Seeing Chen Ping approaching like a mortal warrior fighting bravely, Tangtaiyan did not have any contempt, and the expression in his eyes became more and more solemn.

There are not many moves in the body cultivation fighting method, direct violence, and the force of a few punches is enough to smash an ordinary low-grade psychic dao weapon.

Of course, it is impossible to take the fragile body of the weir hard.

Under the shaking of the sleeve robe, a pale yellow flame pool of acres and acres of size suddenly surfaced on both sides, and countless fire snakes with thick bowls flashed and bounced in it.

Even the nearby void hurricane rose into the sky, and the crackling sound was endless, as if a midday sun was rising, which was extremely dazzling.

Chen Ping was indifferent, one arm was only slightly blurred and waved into a fist.

After a loud "bang" sounded, a wave of silver qi burst out of thin air.

And those pale yellow spiritual flames that had just approached were instantly blown away by a roll, and all of them were extinguished.

The hurricane overhead was also pushed by this wave of air, and it was slightly in the air, unable to fall.

"Although he is only a half-hung Jindan body cultivator, ordinary means are useless to him at all."

Seeing this, Tantaiyan's face sank, and without saying a word, he suddenly urged the magic trick in his heart.

Then, I didn't see any big move on his part.

The glow on his body only surged several times suddenly, and then turned into a chain wrapped in yin wind and flames.

The chain swirled around Chen Ping, and immediately split into two like incompatible milk, rolled through both sides, and bound his ankles.

Chen Ping's complexion changed, and he only felt as if the soles of his feet were forcibly hoisted on two huge icebergs, his body stagnated, and his speed dropped by three points.

However, he was already less than half a foot away from the Yantai Weir, and the thunderous punch still pierced the person's body.

"Bang"

But immediately the "Tangtai Weir" collapsed and disappeared, and it turned out to be an afterimage.

"Sure enough, only brute force will be used."

A few miles away, the fluctuations flashed, and the Yanpin appeared calmly.

After a few moves, some panic in his heart disappeared.

This junior, like most of today's physical cultivation, is just a concurrent cultivation body.

It is impossible to use the ancient forms such as the spirit possession method, the art of transformation, and the physical body of the law to cultivate the famous supernatural powers.

And Chen Ping's own realm is only the peak of Yuan Dan.

In terms of the quality and quantity of mana, they are a lot worse than him.

This means that, at least in terms of body speed, is nowhere near as fast as him.

Tangtaiyan calmed down, and being able to fight and go was his biggest advantage.

Moreover, as long as the essence and blood of this child are exhausted, it can be kneaded and rounded like dough at will.

How could Chen Ping not know the mind of the Yantai weir pulling.

With his arms pointing downward, the two Yin Fire chains immediately broke inch by inch, shattering into dotted flames.

With another thought, the light under him bloomed, and the colorful cloud-climbing horse appeared at his feet.

The crystal worm and Chen Ping had a similar mind, and immediately urged the puppet to move, throwing the afterimage, and the speed increased by several percent.

"I almost forgot, this junior is still a puppeteer."

The platform weir on the opposite side was shocked when he saw this, and his eyes flashed.

He was a little depressed at the moment.

His own Dan Domain Divine Power was used up by solving a group of third-order demon beasts a few months ago, otherwise there would be no such trouble.

Then, his body suddenly shone white, his flesh and blood boiled, and something in his arms flew out of his arms.

It was the pale yellow flame-shrouded skeleton just now.

The weir stood still and did not move, and the skeleton as a whole pressed back, and then fit perfectly with the body.

"It turned out to be a strange treasure comparable to a psychic weapon."

Chen Ping smiled coldly, and with the help of the movement speed of the Dengyun Horse puppet, he approached the skeleton, and slapped it fiercely with Yinmang's palm.

"Boom!"

The skeleton flew upside down like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and it took more than ten miles before it stopped its strength.

The divine sense swept over the skeleton, and the corners of Chen Ping's eyes jumped suddenly.

This head is thin and weak, and the seemingly fragile skeleton has not been damaged in the slightest.

I don't know what kind of material it is made of, and its defensive power is almost the same as that of a medium-grade psychic weapon.

The weir is hidden in it, which is equivalent to a thick layer of turtle shell, which is difficult to start.

However, under his careful observation, Chen Ping caught one of his weaknesses.

Urging this skeleton seems to consume a lot of mana.

I saw that the skeleton's body was covered with more than 100 high-grade fire spirit stones.

With that blow, the spirit stones quickly dimmed by five.

This scene made Chen Ping flash a strange look.

Physical cultivation consumes essence and blood, and this strange thing in the Yantaiyan consumes spirit stones.

It's a bit of a difference.

"The strength of the stinky boy's divine soul is almost the same as that of the Jindan monk, no wonder he was not afraid of my divine sense shock before."

At the moment when Chen Ping used his divine sense, Tangtaiyan instantly captured a piece of information beyond his imagination.

The divine sense of this Yuan Dan junior is not much weaker than him.

For a moment, a ray of greedy flames erupted from the eyes of the Yantaiyan.

The blessing of the Divine Soul Exercises!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to pile up the divine soul to this level with the heaven and earth spirit objects alone.

Under the strong desire, he decisively extinguished the idea of quitting the battle, the skeleton bone wings flapped rapidly, and the two pitch-black arms took the initiative to grab Chen Ping.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Tantaiyan planned to fight hand-to-hand, a trace of ridicule floated at the corner of Chen Ping's mouth, the so-called people die for money, birds die for food.

The strength of exposing the divine soul in advance was also in his calculations.

Unless he had a premonition of a mortal threat, he was obviously not willing to rely on his mana to escape.

"Boom"

There was a loud clash of iron and gold all around, and the two figures quickly switched positions in the air, and the air was turbulent with each blow.

After more than a dozen breaths, Tangtaiyan's heart gradually sank.

His skeletal artifact was found in an ancient cave.

The material is special, attacking, defending, and escaping in one, and with this thing, it can compete with the mid-stage Jindan monks with a hundred moves.

In order to command Ruyi's drive skeletons, he deliberately spent more than fifty years immersed in Qimen.

This Qimen skeleton is good at everything, the only flaw is that it consumes too much mana.

After more than ten times of confrontation with Jin Dan's physical body, now, half of the spiritual power of his dantian has been consumed, and the high-grade fire spirit stones he has prepared are less than sixty percent.

Knowing that the battle would drag on any longer, he slapped the skull with both hands.

The two curved corners fell off silently on their own, and suddenly turned into two porcelain white glittering scimitars, which he held in his hand.

This is the natal magic weapon that he has been practicing for hundreds of years, a set of medium-grade killing psychic tools, which he has also integrated into the skeleton skeleton.

With the two knives in his hand, he immediately laughed confidently, stomped on the ground with one foot, and immediately rushed towards Chen Ping with a string of pale yellow afterimages.

Before he rushed to Chen Ping, the double knives in his hands crossed the void and slashed first.

Suddenly, two black and faint blades slashed out in a cross-shaped cross.

As soon as the sword mangfang appeared, the nearby fire spiritual power rolled as if it had been stimulated, and it poured into the sword mang.

The next moment, the two swords surged several times, and slashed in front of Chen Ping in a flash.

As soon as his eyelids jumped, Chen Ping's palm turned into a fist, and with a flick of his wrist, he was fearless and blasted towards the knife.

"Poof" twice, and the black knife collided with the fist.

Then, the violent sword immediately collapsed inch by inch, as if it was completely restrained.

However, Tangtaiyan sneered again and again, and his heart was once again settled.

"A medium-grade killing psychic weapon can break through my defenses."

Immediately after Dengyun, Chen Ping retreated with one blow, and his hands behind his back were extremely painful.

The flesh and blood of the joints of the five fingers were blurred, and a bloody mark with deep visible bone flashed hideously.

Although in half a breath, it was covered with a layer of silver light, and it healed as quickly as before.

But it also consumed fifty drops of his essence blood.

"Stinky boy, hand over the Divine Soul Exercise, this seat can still spare your life."

The smiling smile of the Tangtaiyan and the combination of the skeleton made his voice as ugly and harsh as a broken gong.

"You have the ability, just capture Chen's soul search."

As he spoke, Chen Ping's mind flashed, and seven colors of light appeared on all four hooves of the Dengyun horse.

As soon as the Chasing Clouds and Running to the Moon technique was cast, he immediately pounced on the platform weir like a ghost, and a silver claw plunged straight down at the skull.

The Yantai Yan was not in a hurry at all, and the spirit pressure of the whole body was undulating, pouring strands of mana into the twin blades.

Suddenly, the layer of sword shadows in front of him skyrocketed more than ten times again, forming an impermeable place.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in the air.

And was supported by Chen Ping's hands, and threw it at the knife shadow from afar.

Third-order Spider King puppet!

This thing already weighed hundreds of thousands of catties, and it was thrown with all the strength of Jin Dan's body, and it turned into a terrifying whirlpool near the passing by, and it spread rapidly in circles.

The eyes of the Yantai Weir were full of coldness, and the skull arm was lifted into the air, and thousands of swords instantly condensed into a ball.

And the two psychic dao weapons also merged into one, turning into a black giant blade about a foot long.

From the blade there was a loud rumbling sound like thunder.

A deep, narrow black light shot out silently on the blade.

"Boom!"

The puppet smashed down head-on, getting closer and closer, and the hurricane around it alone was enough to easily tear apart the foundation monk.

The skull turned, and the sword galloped and slashed.

The Spider King's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling brilliance, and his entire body shook violently.

"Boom!"

Starting from the middle of the abdomen, a mirror-smooth crack emerges.

The Spider King's puppet was cut in half under this slash.

Then the two corpses fell slightly and fell straight to the ground.

There was no delay in the slightest, his hands gathered the huge black blade again, and he glanced at Chen Ping, with an infiltrating look on his face.

With a wave of his hands, the same dark and strange sword slashed down.

There was no time to feel sorry for the damage to the skeleton of the fourth-order poisonous plague spider king, Chen Ping was on tiptoe, and the silver light of the rushing knife hit him head-on.

At the same time, a cyan vortex of lightning and thunder was thrown towards the skeleton itself.

He sacrificed a third-order puppet just to gain time for the Immortal Thunder Method!

"What, this kid can still unleash a thunder attack!"

Because the natal dao device was involved by Chen Ping, he was stunned in his heart, and he sacrificed the thing that had been held in his hand.

There are not many high-grade fire spirit stones, so if you can not use the defense of the skeleton itself, you can try not to use it.

"呲呲"

The white talisman flew out, then snapped and exploded, enveloping him in a curtain of blue light.

Only then did he feel a little calmer in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the mystery of the green thunder.

As a result, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Because the aura of this magic ring is particularly strong, it is simply not inferior to the magic power of the Jindan monk's hole cards.

I'm afraid I can't resist it with just a fourth-level talisman.

Sure enough, with a flash of lightning, the green thunder vortex appeared in the sky outside Zhang Xu, and the lightning shot onto the blue curtain wall.

Under the horrified gaze of the Yantaiyan, the thunder and lightning silver light were intertwined.

But as the thunder wires exploded in the whirlpool became more and more dense, with a "poof", the light curtain was like a confetti being pierced.

Then a dense burst of lightning rushed up the skeleton's body and exploded.

The weir opened the skeleton's defenses.

Under the attack of thunder and lightning, countless bone powder splashed in all directions.

This strange treasure is extremely magical, even if it is directly hit by the Immortal Thunder Method, it will be safe and sound.

It's just that the high-grade fire spirit stones stored in the body are about to be exhausted.

Finally, the eyes of the Yantai weir were clear again.

And Chen Ping stood in the air, blood splattering, and he each held a black and faint big knife under his shoulders and armpits.

The power of this set of medium-grade psychic dao devices is really strong.

He had no choice but to use a stupid method to temporarily restrain him.

"Back!"

Yutaiyan hurriedly shook his sleeve robe, intending to recall his natal magic weapon.

But Chen Ping's face was ruthless, and the mana poured into his shoulder, and the double knife was inserted into the ribs, and he couldn't move.

Then, he jumped directly off the Dengyun horse and jumped in front of the Yantai Yan, waved his two fists, and smashed down one punch after another without hurrying.

There is no chance for the weir to regain control of the double knife at all.

Every punch Chen Ping made on the skeleton happened to knock away half of the spiritual power that had just been injected into the platform.

And the faster and faster the strike, the force is getting bigger and bigger, and the rumbling sound is endless.

In a panic, he wanted to perform other secret techniques, but he was also scattered by half of his mana.

As a result, the tower weir had great mana and supernatural powers, but he was trapped alive in the skeleton and could not use it successfully.

I could only watch as the energy in the skeleton thinned and faded little by little.

The distance between the two of them was half a foot from each other, and Chen Ping's silver eyes were full of coldness.

Sensing the rapid flow of essence and blood in his body, he was also in great pain.

If you don't use such a method of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself, I am afraid that you will not be able to solve the Yantai weir for a while and a half.

This person's strength is so strong that he is approaching the powerhouse in the middle stage of Jindan.

Although Dou Hanhai is an ice spirit root, his future growth cannot be underestimated.

But for now, the supernatural powers of Tangtaiyan are not comparable to Dou Hanhai.

Tangtaiyan's face was pale, and after glancing at Chen Ping's silver eyes, he fought a cold war even more excitedly.

There is no doubt that if he fights to the end, he will definitely end up with a treasure shattered and his body smashed into sauce.

"Chen Ping, the Yuanying predecessor of the Wuxiang Array Sect once issued an edict forbidding Jin Dan to fight each other to death, if you kill me, you will not escape responsibility!"

Thinking of this, Tangtaiyan gritted his teeth in humiliation in his heart and shouted violently.

Now he regrets it so much.

Following the mountain stream all the way from the Guzhou Plain, he drove away several batches of small fish that followed Chen Ping, most of whom were the core figures of the Nine Sects, and he didn't dare to kill them.

was depressed enough, but I never expected that the big fish I was greedy for turned into a bloodthirsty tiger shark after turning over.

Divine Soul Exercises, Heavenly Thunder Techniques, and Jin Dan's physical body are all in one, and his strength is even more than him.

knew that this junior had such a strong supernatural power, he would not listen to that guy's demagogy if he said anything, and intercepted Chen Ping with a desire for profit.

"I'm not a Jindan monk, how can I fight each other, and if you die, who knows that I killed you?"

Chen Ping grinned, hugged the skeleton and slammed it on his forehead.

"Boom!"

Under this tremendous force, every part of the skeleton's body trembled.

Eventually, a small skeleton several inches in size was detached from the body of the weir and floated into the distance.

Chen Ping actually used his physical body to force the energy-drained skeleton out of this person's body!

And the Yantaiyan also took this opportunity to pull away the double knives from Chen Ping's ribs, and then turned into a shocking and shot towards the sky.

I didn't even dare to go back and get the treasure skull!

Seeing that he was fleeing with all his skills, Chen Ping, who had expected it, stepped on the horse's back again and chased away with his breath.

This man knows who he really is, so whatever the cost, keep him today.

The Yantai Yan pinched the last few high-grade fire spirit stones, so that the speed of the light escape reached a peak.

Twenty miles, thirty miles, within half a breath, the distance between the two was stretched to fifty miles.

The bottom of the Yantai weir was slightly relieved, and if it went on like this, it should be able to escape safely.

"You're dead!"

A vicious thought rose up in the weir.

This kid has a big secret, as long as he truthfully tells the senior of the Stygian Spring Cliff, the Lanyue Sect will not be able to protect him!

As a result, at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his brain.

A five-branched coral suddenly appeared, and all kinds of spiritual lights merged and converged, revealing a little breath, which made everything around it still.

"Divine Soul Attack Secret Technique!"

The pupils of the Yantaiyan were shocked, but there was not much panic.

Previously, after he judged that Chen Ping had cultivated the Divine Soul Technique, he secretly guarded against this hand.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, he realized that in the sea space, an oval thing half a foot in size also appeared.

The jet-black glow, the black thorns swirled and flickered, as if something was pregnant.

"Boom!"

As soon as he bit the tip of his teeth, the dull thing exploded.

Immediately, this area of knowing the sea suddenly became eerie and terrifying, and there were black and faint ghosts flying everywhere, and there were countless cold yin qi slowly circling.

Figures that looked like green smoke suddenly floated up, with noses and eyes, and there were tens of thousands of men, women, and children!

"Soul come!"

With a low shout, the figures converged towards the divine soul like moths to a flame, and finally formed a black armor on his surface.

At the same time, under the pressure of the Coral Law Xiang Huanghuang, he was unable to break through the defense of the ghost armor for a while, showing a stalemate.

"Soul Defense Treasure?"

Chen Ping's brows furrowed, and his face was slightly ugly.

"Stinky boy, you wait!"

Tantaiyan looked back and sneered hatefully, but his body did not stop at all.

The thing just now, called the Yin Soul Bead, is a demonic treasure.

Refining is extremely difficult, and it needs to absorb the souls of hundreds of thousands of human races.

Even though he was stained with countless bloods, he only built one.

Under the pinching and explosion, the living soul wanders away, which can not only attack the monk's mind, but also can be used as a magic weapon for the defense of the divine soul.

But at this moment, a buzzing sound that was a little louder than before sounded again in Zhihai.

Tangtaiyan couldn't help but look at it in surprise, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and there was no blood at all.

It's actually a coral phase that's exactly the same as before!

Soon, the two dharmas overlapped each other, and under the brilliance, the soul armor could no longer bear it, and the "bang" was all broken.

"Ahh

At the same moment when the ghost armor shattered, the tearing pain suddenly spread into the depths of the soul, and the Yantaiyan involuntarily screamed.

Chen Ping knew that the coral law could not kill him, so he endured the injury of the divine soul, slapped the cloud horse, and the demon arm shot straight out.

"Poof!"

It penetrated the body of the Yantai Yan, took out the heart, and then gently pinched it, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Die together!"

The eyes of the Yantaiyan were red, and the divine mind controlled the golden pill, and when he landed, there were devastating fluctuations from his dantian.

However, at the cry of a small phoenix, his face gradually showed a look of confusion.

However, the Phoenix Cry Clearing Technique had very little effect on the Jindan Monks.

In the blink of an eye, Tangtaiyan regained consciousness, and Chen Ping's deity arrived and punched him to the ground, leaving only a head.

The flesh was immediately cut off.

A golden pill carrying a large amount of terrifying aura hung in the air, and as soon as it moved, it was sucked into it by an ancient jade bottle.

However, the white glow on the skull flickered, and a soul with a face that looked like a platform weir left its body in panic and floated downward.

Monk Jindan's physical condition is different from that of ordinary people, and he can fly to the outside world.

But if the soul has been away from the body for too long, if you don't choose to take it away, it will soon collapse and become invisible.

Chen Ping smiled coldly, and casually flicked an ice spirit crystal flame in his hand, catching up with that soul.

Although it is necessary to cross the boundless heart thunder tribulation, it is absolutely difficult to succeed with the miraculous power of the Yantai Yan.

However, Chen Ping has always done things without leakage, and of course he will not give the enemy any way to live.

What's more, he wants to capture the soul of the weir alive to see if he can search for the soul and maximize the benefits.

"Chen Ping!"

"Your whereabouts were leaked to this seat by Ao Wuya, and he and Gu Lupu are also in the same group, hahaha!"

A crazy thought came layer by layer, and then, I heard a few sounds of "Zizi", and at the moment when the ice spirit crystal flame trapped the soul, the Yantaiyan resolutely exploded its soul.

A trace of green smoke-like air rises from the center, and it is about to fly towards the sky.

This is the soul smoke of the human race, and it is returning to reincarnation.

Staring at the soul smoke for a few moments, Chen Ping stretched out his palm, and a fire snake immediately shot away, completely extinguishing the soul smoke.

I think he has killed countless people since he cultivated, but it was the first time he stopped people from reincarnation.

However, the miserable appearance of hundreds of thousands of souls in the Yin Soul Bead is vivid, and it is really cheap to kill it like this.

Slowly descending with a normal complexion, Chen Ping put away the skeleton skeleton, the double-knife magic weapon, the broken Spider King puppet and other things one by one, and after picking up the two storage rings from the corpse, he shuttled into the clouds with a retreat.