"Level 5 Talisman!"

With a flicker of light, Chen Ping poured his dantian mana into the twin swords, aiming at the flaws in the giant arm.

At this moment, he did not dare to have any reservations.

Gu Sixian blew up the spirit treasure, Feng Tianyu was forced to use the life-saving hole card, if he couldn't kill this corpse with one blow, the Terran side would collapse like a mountain.

"Want to kill Honza?"

The thoughts in the Qilin's arms poured wildly, overwhelmingly pressing towards Chen Ping.

The flesh slammed into the ground in the same step.

"Boom!"

Flowers, trees, mountain peaks and boulders within a radius of dozens of miles were instantly shaken into powder.

Even those fourth-order corpse clans who were entangled with Feng Tianyu and couldn't avoid it could not escape the crushing of this force.

In the deep pit, the gray-white layer of strange sand and stones on Feng Tianyu's body quickly cracked.

In this person's ears, nose, and mouth, blood spilled wildly.

At this moment of life and death, with a "whoosh", the divine soul attack broke into the sea of knowledge, and under the frightened color of the Qilin human soul, it passed through it in a flash.

A thumb-sized hole suddenly appeared between the human soul's eyebrows.

A blinding gray glow poured out of it.

"Su Han!"

Chen Pingden saw the appearance of the soul clearly.

is different from that unicorn leg, this split soul is Su Han himself.

But it's a lot younger.

"Ahh

I only heard a crisp sound, and the human soul shattered inch by inch around the hole.

Turning into joy, countless gray fragments floated in the sea of knowledge.

"After Feng Tianyu was promoted to the first order, the power of this method has doubled?"

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he was also taken aback by the divine power of this bitter spirit root.

But he knew that Su Han's soul was definitely not dead.

Just in a state of confusion for the time being.

"Tear it up!"

Taking advantage of this gap, two five-colored giant swords contaminated with the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder accurately slashed at the wound on the Qilin arm.

The sword entered ten zhang, and the corpse blood sprayed wildly.

A black halo swirled, shrank suddenly, and then rapidly expanded.

"Bang"

"Bang"

With two muffled sounds, the two giant swords condensed by the sword array immediately shattered.

But countless Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunders had already penetrated into the Qilin's corpse.

Quickly rolled in its veins.

It was as if a thunder light circle had been formed.

Dazzling, runes fluttering and fluttering.

In the next moment, its huge body was dimmed for a moment, and then it returned to its original size, and directly exploded into a flying flesh and blood.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, and flicked his ten fingers with both hands.

More than a dozen firebirds were generated in the palm of his hand, swallowing the remnants of the unicorn arm into his abdomen.

lost his body, and Su Han's soul was completely exposed.

There was confusion in his eyes, and there was no trace of pain.

Obviously, until now, it was still under the awe of the Bitter Spirit Root.

"Extinguish!"

Chen Ping threw a punch towards the Split Soul.

A massive force that pierced the space nearly shattered the surrounding area.

Finally, after a flash of silver, the space healed again.

At this time, there is no trace of the soul of the Suhan people.

There is no need to keep this kind of distraction.

Chen Ping didn't dare to collect it, so as not to be tracked and located by the ontological secret technique.

With the cooperation of the three golden pills, the body and soul of the unicorn arm died out in one fell swoop!

In the three directions, Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping, and Gu Sixian looked at each other and smiled, and had a silent exchange.

"Don't blame the ancestors, it's really a last resort to blow up the whip."

Hiding in the spirit ship and presiding over the big array, Gu Sixian's face was bitter.

Shu Zhenjun's edict, he couldn't disobey.

Fortunately, this woman promised that after the war, she would make up a magic weapon of similar value and return it to Lanyue Sect.

"Feng Daoyou, your injuries are not serious, are you?"

After swallowing a few recovery pills, Chen Ping asked in a hurry.

The top-grade fire spirit stones he had in his hand had long since been exhausted.

"It's just a minor injury, but it's a pity that this fifth-level petrified talisman given by my grandfather."

Feng Tianyu said with a pale smile, and also took a healing pill.

There was a hint of relief in each of the two of them.

The unicorn corpse is the language of killing the wind and the sky, and the enemy and I have destroyed the four-headed corpse clan.

Counting the moth corpses that Chen Ping had beheaded, the high-ranking of the Yin Spirit Army was lost in half.

"Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about me, support the fleet first, and junior brother will help Chu Daoyou."

After the breath stabilized slightly, Feng Tianyu turned into a spiritual wind and flew towards the fierce battle point on the other side.

Chen Ping recalled the firebird, casually glanced at the sky, and his mood became solemn again.

Slaying the Kirin corpse is only the first step in the mission.

Bringing the cultivators back to the City of Goddesses as much as possible is the key.

Otherwise, when the main body of this immortal ghost clan arrives, everyone's lives will be in danger.

"Boom!"

Dozens of miles away from him, the waves sank heavily.

The waves were more than 20 feet high.

The three spirit ships were in a line, tightly clinging to each other.

No matter how strong the attacks from the outside world are, they will withstand them one after another, unharmed.

The black pressure area surrounding the spirit ship is full of yin spirits.

A cursory sweep shows that there are as many as 50,000 or 60,000.

The three-headed corpse clan led by two giant-eyed weasel corpses, a Yanli Zang Niu with a body full of ashes and a body size of thirty feet!

The original bodies of these three corpses were all demon beasts with high bloodlines.

I don't know how much it cost the ghost clan to get the corpse.

With the fall of the Qilin Arm, the Corpse Clan is obviously more urgent.

The two weasel corpses and the cow corpses are both in the realm of Great Perfection, and with each blow, the formation on the spirit ship will fade by a point.

"Formation!"

Seeing that the shield of the spirit ship itself began to crumble, and cracks appeared, Gu Sixian let out a loud shout.

Suddenly, the more than 100 Yuan Dan on the deck changed their body shapes, and they were tacitly divided into dozens of squads, lined up in mysterious formations.

Each of them also held a red and shining hammer-shaped lower grade device in their hands, holding it high above their heads.

In an instant, more than 100 zhang above their heads, a huge fire hammer tumbled into shape.

The scorching heat kept coming out.

The monks below the bake were all with dry mouths and tinnitus and dizziness.

But they are all sweating and struggling to support.

In the midst of these dozens of large formations, Gu Sixian sat there cross-legged.

Eight flaming red pole flags floated beside him.

I saw that his hands formed strange seals, and eight array flags slowly rotated around him.

The huge fire hammer immediately swirled and flew away.

The red light around the body is extremely dazzling, driving pieces of fire clouds to roll endlessly.

"Go!"

Gu Sixian's eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a low snort.

Eight array flags roared at the same time, shooting out diagonally, just into the fire hammer in the air.

As soon as he inhaled a few array flags, the fire hammer trembled sharply.

Then, the spiritual flames on the surface suddenly rose more than ten feet high.

Then, in the midst of a loud rumbling sound, the fire hammer smashed like a meteor all the way towards the Yin Spirit army.

The long spiritual fire lined up in a straight line and forcibly opened a passage.

The body of the fire hammer does not have to function at all.

The flames covering the circumferential body alone annihilated the flying ashes of thousands of Yin Spirits.

Even the third-order Yin Spirit Clan had no resistance.

Even the two-headed Weasel Corps was defeated by the fire hammer attack.

There were several loud sounds of the sky cracking and the earth cracking.

Several hundred-foot-high pillars of fire rose one after another through the fog.

The hot wind swept wildly, and a large area of Yin Spirit turned into ashes.

Although there is also a gray evil aura surrounding it.

But like a mantis arm as a car, it can't stop a single bit.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin Spirit army was forced back by this fire hammer.

Only the corpse clan at the peak of the three-headed and fourth-order was not too frightened.

Fearless of death, they surrounded the fire hammer and attacked non-stop.

"The power of the formation of a hundred people in one is really not to be underestimated."

On the way to the support of the spirit ship, Chen Ping sensed this scene and couldn't help but say in his heart.

Although the archipelago cultivation world has the inheritance of the combined attack formation, it is still in the initial stage, and it is far from being able to exert such power.

It is said that this is a large-scale killing weapon used by the Phaseless Array Sect in sect battles and clan battles.

Back then, the body of the Sixth-Order Demon Emperor was damaged under the Combined Attack Formation.

Naturally, the formation that Concubine Shu Mu taught to the archipelago monks was level five.

And the combined attack formation that can cut down sixth-order creatures must also be sixth-level.

Shu Zhenjun's stay in the Inland Sea for decades has greatly improved the prosperity of the cultivation world.

Wei Li is in the hands of the individual's vast world, and the influence of high-ranking monks is too strong.

……

"Boom"

The roar in the direction of the Goddess City has never stopped.

The main forces of the Yin Spirit army are attacking this city.

Several Jin Dan of Danzong are impressively listed.

Ge Anlan, Dou Hanhai, Shui Xuanlongying......

Among them, Ge Anlan, as the sect master, is already a cultivator in the middle of Jindan.

And the evil cultivator leader Dou Hanhai who took refuge is still in the early stage.

The realm of the Water Xuan Dragon Eagle is the highest, and it has actually broken through to the late stage of the fourth order, and its body is extremely flexible, with the help of the cover of the formation, every spell is played, and the Yin Spirit army will suffer heavy losses.

However, the number of Yin Spirits is dense.

For a while, although the Goddess City was not at risk of being breached, it was very difficult to defend.

As for the Pipa Girl, whose identity is mysterious, she did not show up to help defend the city.

"Hehe, this surname Dou has changed the court, but it is not satisfactory!"

After his divine sense was swept away, Chen Ping smiled coldly.

Dou Hanhai's cultivation is stagnant, and the natal magic weapon is just a low-grade ice-attribute psychic weapon.

Broken things were thrown in front of him, and he didn't even bother to pick them up.

Speaking of which, the sect leader of Wangqin Island, Ge Anlan, has no grudge against him.

But the bad luck was too strong, and the trick was not bright, so he successively accepted Shui Xuanlongying and Dou Hanhai.

The feud between one person, one demon and Chen Ping is boundless.

If it weren't for the current fight against the Yin Spirit, he might have entered the City of Goddesses first and slaughtered this pair of old enemies.

The high-ranking people of the Wangqin Dan Sect were tied together, and it was not enough for him to grasp.

There will be opportunities in the future.

At least he can't be caught by Concubine Shu Mu.

Chen Ping pondered and withdrew his senses.

"Senior Brother Dou, do you dare to be distracted at this time?"

In the center of the formation, Ge Anlan rebuked with a slight dissatisfaction.

Since the Qilin corpse was slashed by Haichang Zhenren with a sword, Dou Hanhai seemed to have lost his soul, and the accuracy of his spells had dropped a lot.

"Sect Master, forgive me."

Dou Hanhai was shocked, and he hesitated.

He really didn't possess his body.

When he was collecting money on Heavenly Beast Island back then, a red-faced old man at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm almost wiped out his soul when he had just entered the Golden Dan.

If he hadn't finally threatened to blow himself up, he might have died at the hands of that man.

He has never told any Taoist friends about this humiliating experience.

I guess no one will believe it.

It was inconceivable that a monk of the Yuan Dan Realm could survive in the hands of Jin Dan.

actually beat Jin Dan seriously in turn?

It's outrageous.

Moreover, he is also secretly tracking down the origin of the red-faced old man.

It's just that after these years of Yin Spirit Disaster, he gradually pressed this matter into his heart.

And yet, just now!

Haichang Zhenren's thunder magic power pulled his memory back to the past.

Exactly the same Rayfa!

During that period, his whereabouts and cultivation were all matched.

Dou Hanhai was almost certain that Chen Ping of the Pingyun Sect was the terrifying Yuan Dan Great Perfection.

"Oops."

With a bitter smile, Dou Hanhai's hands and feet were cold.

Back then, when he was still in the evil cultivation camp, the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce entrusted him with a high price to attack Kongming Island.

Although it ended in failure, the grudge between the two was really settled.

What's more, he and Chen Ping had a fight to the death!

According to this ruthless nature, it is impossible to let him go.

"Even the dead Dou will pull you along."

Under the shroud of despair, a trace of hideousness appeared on Dou Hanhai's face.

As long as the news of Chen Ping's possession of the Heavenly Divine Soul Method was leaked, the archipelago monks would definitely be extremely greedy.

Moreover, the senior female cultivator in the city who is suspected of being a Yuan Infant may also be very interested.

"No, if Shu Zhenjun is determined to protect him, it will be useless for me to do this."

Suddenly, Dou Hanhai shook his head with an ugly face.

Quietly looked around the surrounding city walls a few times.

Thinking about it, running away is the best strategy for today.

But Ge Anlan is suspicious and wary of him.

How to get rid of this person is a headache.

……

"It seems that the five-grade pill given by Shu Zhenjun can be saved."

Chen Pingxi was overjoyed, stretched out his arms, and hit Yan Li Zang Niu fiercely.

The latter stepped on the sea and retreated again and again under the pain, and a strange humming sound came out of the cow's nose.

It was as if he was shocked by the strong physique of the human race in front of him.

"Chen Daoyou came in time!"

Seeing this, Gu Sixian's expression was happy, and he commanded the fire hammer to smash into the two giant-eyed weasel corpses.

With Chen Ping sharing the loss of a cow corpse, the pressure on his shoulders suddenly decreased.

Holding his breath and concentrating increased the infusion of mana.

The power of the combined attack formation is great, but it consumes a lot of mana.

He is a Jindan Grand Monk, and he can still support him for a while.

And the other Yuandan juniors couldn't last long at all.

"It's Haichang Zhenren!"

"Senior Chen came to help me wait."

"Chen Zhenren has even beheaded a unicorn corpse comparable to a fifth-order, not to mention a few fourth-order corpses."

The cultivators on the deck were all excited and cheered.

At this moment, they ignored Gu Sixian and Feng Tianyu, who had contributed a lot of money.

The monk who finally killed the Qilin corpse was Chen Ping.

The British in everyone's hearts is unique.

"Don't get distracted!"

A gentle voice rang out in everyone's ears.

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

The sword array opened, and immediately forced the cow corpse into the upper hand.

In the context of ethnic disputes, it is especially easy to be infected by big emotions.

Although Chen Ping was reluctant to be in the limelight, there was still an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

It will also be very pleasant to be recognized by the people of the clan.

……

Next, Chen Ping and Gu Sixian cooperated tacitly, and gradually killed the yin spirits that surrounded them.

And the three-headed corpse clan was also covered in bruises, and half of their breath was exhausted.

Due to the potential threat of the fifth-order ghost clan, the two did not leave their hands.

"Gu Daoyou, you take the spirit ship back to the city, and these three guys will be handed over to Chen to hold back!"

Drawing out the purple rhino sword, Chen Ping immediately became one with the sword, and at the same time, an idea was transmitted.

The combined attack formation ran for half an hour, and the state of the cultivators basically fell to the bottom.

Even Gu Sixian only had about forty percent of his mana left.

Of course, the purpose of Chen Ping's voluntary decision was to make meritorious points.

In front of you is 30,000 battle exploits at your fingertips!

"Chen Daoyou is careful."

After hearing this, Gu Sixian withdrew the formation without hesitation.

How did he not know Chen Ping's thoughts?

But first, the supernatural powers are really inferior to others, and the second is that he has just reconciled with Chen Ping, even if he is reluctant to give up his military exploits, he must turn a blind eye.

"Whew!"

The three spirit ships left immediately after the water, and left the battlefield at once.

Staring at the three corpses, Chen Ping seemed to have seen a delicious food, and wrapped them with sword qi.

……

After the fall of the unicorn corpse, the balance of victory gradually shifted in favor of the Terrans.

Under the city of the goddess, she kept throwing off the talismans of fire and thunder attributes.

Coupled with the bombardment of the spirit cannon, it was difficult for the Yin Spirit army to move without the suppression of the corpse clan.

The advantages of the Terrans were undoubtedly exerted in this large-scale battle.

Unless the gap between the two sides is too large.

Otherwise, the Terrans can make full use of all kinds of delicate things to bring back the disadvantages little by little.

……

"Be careful, there are fifth-order corpse clans entering!"

Just when the three spirit ships were only a dozen miles away from Wangqin Island, a slightly anxious female voice spread throughout the audience.

It's Concubine Shu Mu who is warning!

At the same time, a multicolored talisman descended from the sky, and it snapped towards a void space.

But the next moment, it was also the direction of the two-yuan infant war, and a realistic moon wheel chased after it quickly, and it flashed brightly.

Before that fifth-level talisman shattered, it instantly turned into a glittering ice sculpture.

The moon wheel changed again, and a thin net covered the ice sculpture in it, shattering inch by inch.

"How dare you, a female cultivator and the master of this palace, interfere elsewhere?"

The Immortal Ghost Clan smiled secretly, and seeing that Concubine Shu Mu was still about to escape, a thick fog directly slapped on the Sanyuan Chongtian, completely sealing this area.

"Su Han's kid did a good job, it's okay, it will take half an hour for the main body to arrive, and the two Qilin corpses should be enough for the battle situation left and right."

The ghost clan settled down for a while, and began to attack Concubine Shu Mu again.

……

Admission of the fifth-order corpse clan?

Chen Ping, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly changed his face.

The first reaction was the unicorn corpse.

The complete ink unicorn is two arms and two legs.

Well, there is only one foot and one arm left without a trace!

Could it be them?

In the next breath, Chen Ping's guess was verified.

A space in mid-air shattered.

"Knock"

"Knock"

The loud sound of the earthquake was incessant, and two black shadows flashed and surfaced.

Unicorn legs, unicorn arms!

The two corpses walked in unison, strangely maintaining a posture of stepping on all four hooves.

It was as if the body, limbs, and head were all there.

"It's over!"

The Jin Dan, who first found the traces of the two corpses, invariably showed a trace of despair.

The juniors who were lowly in cultivation also reacted, and the two corpses had separated and shot away in different directions.

The position where the unicorn leg is locked is the three spirit ships.

The light instantly darkened, like a shadow cast by an iceberg, and it was pressed down fiercely.

"Boom!"

Several fourth-level formations on the spirit ship were easily shattered.

Then, the hull of the ship broke apart and smashed into the bottom of the sea.

The screams of the cultivators continued one after another.

Some sacrificed shields, and some played magic weapons.

Some even jumped ship and fled to the bottom of the sea.

But in the face of fifth-order beings, all resistance was pale and powerless.

Under the foot of the unicorn, everything was broken.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the fragments of various magic weapons were scattered all over the sea with severed limbs.

The blue water was instantly dyed red.

"Whoosh!"

A sturdy man shot out of the ruined area, a spiritual fan at his feet.

It's Gu Sixian!

The only monk who could survive among the three spirit ships.

But his form is already very bad.

The light of the Lingyao Jade Bowl almost all converged, and it let out bursts of wails.

"Click"

After flying a few steps, the cracks on the surface of this treasure quickly opened and turned into thousands of pieces and sprinkled into the sea.

"I'm sorry, a few fellow Daoists!"

Gu Sixian hesitated for a half breath with a frightened face, and then his expression was determined, and he shot straight towards the Goddess City without looking back.

"Hurry up and open that formation!"

Dan Sect Master Ge Anlan hurriedly commanded with a single thought.

Although he and Gu Sixian have old grudges, now is not the time to care about this.

A passage half a foot wide appeared, and then closed in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

With the speed of the flying spirit treasure, Gu Sixian's figure just got into it and disappeared.

Lanyue Shouxiu avoided the battle and fled, and the Jin Dan who was outside was left with Chen Ping, Chu Qingling, and Feng Tianyu.

"Real people help."

At the location of the ruined spirit ship, there were several faint calls.

There were hundreds of monks, and there were even a few survivors of the peak of Yuan Dan.

One by one, the injuries were serious, or the limbs and legs were broken, or the abdominal cavity was deformed, which was miserable and terrible.

How can Chen Ping have the spare strength to rescue them now?

The three-headed fourth-order corpse clan was okay to say, but the other unicorn arm was rushing at him to kill.

The speed is so fast that a single photo will approach the periphery.

"Damn unicorn corpse!"

The enraged Chen Ping slapped his palm on his chest.

After hearing a crisp sound, a small golden python flew out and entered its mouth directly.

It was the Nine Turns Burning Muscle Pill given by Concubine Shu Mu.

At present, Chen Ping has to use it without using it.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the buzzing sound in the sword array was loud, and it quickly turned into a cyan sword curtain, covering the front of him.

The three fourth-order corpse clans collided headlong and bounced far away.

The unicorn arm swelled up on the way.

The sharp five fingers grabbed Chen Ping's chest at once.

The green thunder vortex in his hand had not yet finished condensing, and he was caught off guard and had to choose to escape.

The afterimage was together, but it was still scraped out of a blood mist by the unicorn arm.

The entire left side of the body, starting from the shoulder bone, a hideous blood mark runs through the dantian.

Just a few inches away would have cut him in half.

Between the transformations and transpositions, the slippery medicinal power of the Nine Turns Burning Muscle Pill filled the mouth.

This elixir melts in the mouth and easily flows into the throat.

A scorching force erupted from the dantian, rolling into hundreds of fiery snakes flying all over the meridians.

Immediately, Chen Ping's face was flushed.

Immediately afterward, the redness spread throughout the body.

In an instant, it spreads to every inch of the body.

The body temperature "soared", and it increased by a hundredfold, and a molten hot energy was released.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt all the strength he had never seen before.

A four-pattern Nine-Turn Burning Tendon Pill actually raised his mana strength to the peak of the Great Perfection.

The horror of transforming into a baby at any time!

A thunderbolt glittering spirit sword came out of his body, and the green tribulation immortal thunder jumped endlessly, and Chen Ping's face was calm with a finger.

The spirit sword was unsheathed, and the black-purple slash released a terrifying power.

This was Chen Ping's full blow.

It was also a blow of his anger.

More than a hundred high-ranking monks fell in front of his eyes, and there was no shortage of juniors he admired.

After this battle, the already weak archipelago cultivation world was greatly damaged.

Chen Ping never wanted to be the savior of the race.

But when he saw the people who relied on him being slaughtered by aliens, the flame in his heart immediately burned violently.

With his indifference and indifference, he can't hold it down!

Born as a human being, what's wrong with carrying the crown?

What the sword means, what the meaning is.

A scene that Chen Ping himself did not expect was accompanied.

The sword qi of the Winning Sword went from being like nothing, like a cloud, to accumulating strength and extreme tenacity, and finally overwhelming, becoming unstoppable.

"Click!"

As soon as the black mangs poured through, the unicorn arm was broken into two from the middle.

The scales and armor wrapped around the body are vulnerable, like tofu.

The cold soul in the middle couldn't be believed.

In the next moment, a sword qi mixed with the power of thunder and lightning slashed at the divine soul, and the consciousness completely disappeared.

……

On the bright red sea, Chen Pingtou sank into the sea and floated slowly.

Pulling the sword from his body, he immediately fell into a state of serious injury.

But he lay half-dead in the sea, but not because of his injuries.

"Wow"

"Wow"

The thunder sword qi that had slashed the Qilin Arm Split Soul had not dissipated.

Instead, they gathered one by one, surrounded Chen Ping, and followed a specific trajectory, wandering and uncertain.

Chen Ping's consciousness had entered a wonderful state.

Sword Qi, the lowest level of the sword dao realm.

Every time you swing the sword with sword qi, the more qi gathers, the more and more qi will be formed, and a sense of qi will be formed.

This is sword intent.

The sword qi is extremely sharp, and the gravel is divided into iron.

And after giving the sword intent, it can cut the mountains and seas.

Above the sword intent, is the sword momentum.

The sword intents born of the invisible sword qi were mixed and superimposed in the space, just like a plate of scattered quicksand, unable to form a specific momentum.

But whether it is sword qi or sword intent, it is an intangible thing.

The speed of each slash is as fast as lightning, and a thought turns into a thousand, or even a thousand.

Sword cultivation has to use soul power to condense each sword qi into an indestructible sword momentum, and the difficulty in this period can be imagined.

"How? How should my potential be formed? ”

In an instant, countless distracting thoughts poured into his heart, and Chen Ping desperately wanted to find the answer.

Because......

With potential, it is equivalent to opening the door to the fourth realm of kendo.

Right now, he is experiencing a once-in-a-lifetime epiphany, but he has not been able to find the key for a long time, which is a great pity.

However, this is also quite normal.

Chen Ping's kendo talent is average, and it is a cut worse than Jin Zhaoheng and others, so there is no need to mention Liang Yingzhuo.

A kendo genius may have an epiphany or two and be able to step into this realm.

He needed five, ten!

The swirling sword qi around it had slowly disappeared.

Only a shadow remains, as if it will disappear at any time.

Unwilling, Chen Ping was especially unwilling in his heart.

The realm of epiphany that I entered by such a coincidence, can there be a next time if I miss this time?

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the persistence of his mind, in the dantian, the golden bead appeared on its own without the sacrifice of high-grade ores.

Chen Ping's soul was absorbed by a huge force, and he actually came to the golden bead space passively.

"It's broken!"

As soon as the divine soul was separated from the physical body, Chen Ping glared at him in a panic.

He's still fighting the corpses.

Although the Qilin Arm has fallen, the three-headed fourth-order corpse clan and the Qilin Foot are not dead.

The body is exposed alone, and I am afraid that in a few breaths, the corpse clan will be torn to pieces.

Forcibly suppressing the perception of the way of the sword, Chen Ping frantically recited the method silently.

But there was no movement.

And the physical dantian that he couldn't see, the golden beads were already radiant, and they became as magnificent and brilliant as Yang Xianchen!

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