Turn gas into a sword!

Everything in heaven and earth can become a sword, one of the basic supernatural powers of the fourth step of sword cultivation.

Of course, Chen Ping is far from cultivating to this point.

The reason why he was able to blow and kill the three corpses was because of the strength of the innate sword heart.

Changing to the Qinglian Sword Heart derived from the Xuanpin Technique, it would be the best result if it could hurt the fourth-order peak corpse clan with one blow.

In just a dozen breaths, Chen Ping used the thunder sword to kill the unicorn arm, and slaughtered the three demon corpses in a row, this scene fell in the eyes of the monks, and immediately set off shocking waves.

He ...... Is he a hidden Yuan Infant senior? ”

The disciples of the Dan Sect guarding the city were stunned one by one, and their faces were shocked.

You must know that the corpse clan itself is the top representative of the same level.

And Haichang Zhenren almost single-handedly reversed the declining situation, which is really unimaginable.

This is by no means the strength that the Terran Jindan can show in the later stage.

"It's not Yuan Ying, Chen Daoyou's breath is still a golden pill, and the previous slashing of the fifth-order Qilin arm is the skill of some kind of amplification pill, as well as the restraint effect of Lei Lingbao on the corpse clan."

Sect Master Ge Anlan stood at the head of the wall and analyzed:

"But Chen Daoyou killed the three corpses in one go, but it is the ultimate in swordsmanship, and he has complete his own supernatural powers."

"It seems that the cultivation world of this side has not appeared in more than 10,000 years, and the great sword cultivation of heaven and earth as the sword realm has not appeared."

"Chen Daoyou comprehends the fourth step at such an age, and the probability of breaking through the Yuan Infant in the future will be far beyond ordinary people."

The last sentence was not said by Ge Anlan in person.

While in awe, he was already thinking about how to confront Chen Ping after the catastrophe.

This kind of monk who has close to the fifth-order means in the late Jindan realm, as long as he does not fall halfway, must be a big man who can pass on history.

"The Great Sword Cultivator of the Last Fourth Realm is a certain Yuanying Monk of the Ancient Sect, and his kendo talent is stronger than that of the contemporary heroes."

On the side, Gu Sixian, who survived the attack of the unicorn's foot, answered.

He was still immersed in the sadness caused by the damage to the inheritance spirit treasure, but when he saw Chen Ping's might, he immediately diverted his attention.

"When this son fought with me, he didn't enter the Heaven and Earth Sword Realm, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch a single blow!"

"But how many years have passed, and Chen Ping's kendo cultivation has skyrocketed to this point."

"It's really incredible, even if he had the opportunity to obtain a complete inheritance of a fourth-step sword cultivator, it would be impossible for him to improve so quickly."

"Unless it's the legendary Sword Spirit Root?"

"Yes, there must be a problem, otherwise why would that Yuan Ying Great Power take him as an apprentice!"

The more Gu Sixian thought about it, the more he thought about it, and his heart was instantly filled with a trace of sour despair.

Today, after World War I, the first person in the Moon Sea area has changed hands.

"Could it be that he is already a fourth-step sword cultivator?"

In the wilderness outside the city, after Chu Qingling forced back a praying mantis corpse with a sword, his eyes shot straight into the distance.

Although his expression did not change, the expression in his eyes flickered and changed.

The left eye is full of life, like the white sun.

The right eye is lifeless, like night.

He was the sword of vitality in his hands.

In Kongming Island, he was defeated by Chen Ping and humiliated in public in the name of "no sword", and he was really decadent for a few years after returning to the sect.

Maybe it was a blessing and a curse, and his heart was like ashes, and he actually comprehended the sword of twilight by chance.

The two extreme sword intents made him regain his Dao Heart, and even more prosperous.

After all, there are very few sword cultivators in history who hold the two major sword intents together.

And it's an extremely opposing attribute.

Chu Qingling deliberately flipped through the archipelago classics and found that he was a unique existence!

This deepened the pride in his heart.

Chen Ping's heroic sword is ordinary, and he is not worthy of lifting boots for him.

One day, he will bring two sword intents to defeat this opponent who once humiliated him from the way of the sword and from outside the way of the sword!

Even if he knew that Chen Ping's strength was no longer inferior to Gu Sixian, he was full of confidence.

The number of chasing the sun was taken by himself.

It is intended to chase the top.

But now, this idea that has been maintained day and night is crumbling little by little.

He was a sword cultivator, and he understood the difficulties of kendo better than ordinary monks.

Heaven and earth are the sword realm, which is the goal of his life!

Even if he mastered the two extreme sword intents, the probability of him breaking through to that step was less than half a percent.

Unless it is to advance to the Yuan Infant Realm first, the longevity will skyrocket.

"Impossible, impossible, back then, he couldn't even manifest his sword heart, how could he ascend to the sky in one step?"

The calm color did not maintain half a breath, and Chu Qingling bared his teeth and grinned uncomfortably.

As the saying goes, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty.

However, in the cultivation world, sometimes 300 years of penance is not very effective.

"This scheming old monster, in his previous life, it is estimated that he was the fourth step of sword cultivation, and he has been hiding it clumsily, but he really has you, and he was forced into such a desperate situation by the divine buds in the secret realm of the Flying Heaven Sect, and he has not exposed all his strength!"

After lightly suppressing the other fourth-order early mantis demon, the corners of Feng Tianyu's mouth twitched fiercely.

It seems that in the future, he must be more cautious when he trades Jindan Qi with Chen Ping.

"Guess, keep guessing!"

Sensing the glances of the cultivators' various divine senses, Chen Ping was indifferent.

How could he not know the horror of the cultivators.

Even he, who has experienced the magic of the golden bead many times, can't believe it.

The 3,000-year-old Jinzhu space is just a thought time in the outside world.

This is a game-changer!

What is the so-called Arcana of Opening?

Gold beads are a hundred, a thousand times more precious than that!

"Unless I die, no one will try to take the gold bead from this seat."

Chen Ping had a certain idea, and held the purple rhino sword and directly killed the last piece of Qilin corpse.

That unicorn foot had just destroyed three spirit ships, and was about to kick towards the city.

"The third child has also fallen!"

Su Han's soul was frightened, gave up his original goal, and fled in the opposite direction.

The four souls that split out, and only one of them was left.

How can the unicorn still have a trace of confidence to fight again.

"What about the rampant energy of Fang Cai?"

A sinister smile crossed his face, and with a finger of Chen Ping's left hand, the space in front of the Qilin's feet was distorted and blurred.

The next moment, more than a dozen miles of white clouds floated down.

As he scurried, streams of air peeled off and turned into a small transparent sword with a three-inch handle.

If you look closely, there are tens of thousands.

At the same time, the water below seemed to echo and roared.

A small blue sword with a handle that did not lose the previous number took shape.

Then, even the flowers and trees along the way, and even the gravel of the mountain peaks, all turned into various forms of sword qi one by one.

From top to small, wear left to right, wrapping the unicorn arm without leaving a gap.

"It's really heaven and earth for the sword realm......"

Seeing this scene, Chu Qingling couldn't help but sour water.

He still underestimated Chen Ping.

Being able to turn so many things of heaven and earth into sword qi, this person's fourth-step realm is obviously very stable.

It's not as simple as a half-ass.

However, he didn't know that Chen Ping's fourth step was actually not completely completed.

The strength of kendo is really the work of innate sword heart.

"Zizi!"

The natal broadsword in his hand hummed at Chen Ping, as if he wanted to participate in this rare kendo flourish.

"You're Benxiu's sword!"

Chu Qingling's eyes were furious, and he suppressed his spirit sword to the death.

"Your sword is my sword."

At this time, a joking voice was transmitted, and Chen Ping rushed at the pure black spirit sword below as he swept through the mountains and forests.

"No!"

Chu Qingling's eyes were red, and he used his arms to hold the natal spirit sword to prevent it from leaving his hands and going away.

"I'm sorry Chu Daoyou, in order to kill the unicorn corpse, I dare to borrow your sword again!"

With a cold snort, Chen Ping's innate sword heart shone brightly.

"Buzz!"

As if it had been summoned, the spirit sword burst out with a brilliant light.

From now on, the aura that escaped from the sword body was several times stronger than under the control of Chu Qingling, the master.

If you don't let me go, I'll burn with you!

Chu Qingling actually sensed an extremely ridiculous consciousness from his natal magic weapon.

This is a manifestation of the rules of kendo.

Chen Ping's kendo realm crushed Chu Qingling.

The spirit sword held by the latter will be affected by exaggeration.

Of course, not all cases apply.

Mainly because Chu Qingling's realm was too low.

If he is the Jindan Great Perfection, the effect is undoubtedly not great.

"Hateful!"

A huge sense of loss enveloped his body, and the anger in Chu Qingling's left eye rapidly declined.

The day dissipated, and he was completely assimilated by the lifeless twilight right eye.

"Let it go!"

Chen Ping added fuel to the fire, and his soul was shocked.

With a "whoosh", Chu Qingling's wrist loosened, and the pure black spirit sword flew out without hesitation.

"Talented, isn't it?"

As soon as he grasped the spirit sword, Chen Ping was extremely happy in his heart.

With his strength, he didn't need the help of this psychic tool at all.

But Chu Qingling's two sword intents really made him vigilant.

This person's kendo must not be allowed to grow any further.

Therefore, in front of all the cultivators, Chen Ping once again grabbed the sword and damaged his sword heart.

Careful eyes are only one aspect, and key sword cultivation has always been very grudgeful.

Yuanyan Islands is now enough to have him and Liang Yingzhuo, two fourth-step sword cultivators.

Chu Qingling is better to wait for the next life.

"Boom!"

At the same time, that unicorn foot rampaged in the sword qi in the sky.

The fifth-order physical body was not trivial, and after a few times, the sword qi on the four sides was also emptied.

Taking advantage of this little effort, Chen Ping had already escaped and approached the Qilin feet.

With a thought, Chu Qingling's black sword shot out of his hand and turned into a hideous ancient beast hundreds of zhang high.

The appearance of this beast was imagined by Chen Ping.

Through the manipulation of the sword momentum, he can easily control any sword psychic weapon.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Chen Ping's remaining mana was all poured into the Purple Rhino Sword.

The sword intent in his body trembled.

"Wow"

The next moment, around the Qilin's feet, a hundred miles of land seemed to rain a downpour of swords.

Within the visual range of the naked eye, there was a dense array of sword qi of various colors.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling circle of arcs converges.

The outline of this arc is indistinguishable from that of the moon fairy at the time of the full moon.

Exudes a frozen eternal thought.

What's even more strange is that above this arc, there is actually a trace of active spiritual flame.

The temperature of the burning air rises.

"Roar!"

The Qilin Leg also felt the powerful aura of this sword move, and roared furiously, and the black scale armor of the surface body was turned over inch by inch, forming a huge shield in front of the main body.

"Boom!"

The ancient beast transformed by the pure black broadsword smashed down first.

Like an erupting torrent, it smashed the scaly shield into arm-thick cracks.

But the broadsword itself shattered into streamers with a mournful roar, and disappeared little by little.

"Poof."

The natal magic weapon was damaged, and Chu Qingling was implicated by it, and immediately blood surged wildly, and his spirit and spirit withered.

And the twilight qi on his body swept through the surrounding body, devouring the other one's vigorous sword heart.

"That's what happens when you offend him."

Feng Tianyu swallowed in his throat and couldn't help but shiver.

Then, he stopped meddling.

The purple storm spread a volume, sucking the two fourth-order mantis corpses into it.

Chen Ping doesn't have to worry about it.

Since he made a move, he must have the strength to kill the unicorn legs.

Otherwise, this guy will run away in the first place.

"Kenyi."

Chen Ping thought silently, and the beautiful arc wrapped in spiritual fire turned extremely smartly, and fell towards the unicorn legs.

As Feng Tianyu expected.

He has the certainty of slashing the unicorn corpse with a sword.

And this corpse must die here today.

The repeated attacks on him had provoked Chen Ping's anger to the peak.

He even did not hesitate to expose his self-created swordsmanship.

If you don't kill it, the sword intent is not transparent!

In the arc, a circle of white sword qi rippled out.

Suddenly, the violently resisting unicorn corpse was suddenly swept in, and it was forcibly imprisoned in place.

The corpse qi it spewed out and its huge strength were helpless to take these white sword qi.

The binding power of the sword!

Chen Ping seized the opportunity of this moment, and the purple rhino sword became the length of a mountain peak, and he picked up the arc and slashed at the unicorn's leg.

In an instant, the arc flashed hundreds of times in a row.

"Poof" "Poof" like the rain hitting the plantain, a string of sword qi all hit the unicorn corpse.

As a result, the next moment, a painful and abnormal scream came from the mouth of Su Han's soul.

The body writhed desperately.

Everywhere in the Qilin's feet, the sword qi with spiritual flames was like a bloody beast tooth devouring food, devouring one bite after another.

The originally indestructible fifth-order demon body was effortlessly torn apart under the bombardment of sword qi of this characteristic.

The Gu sword is indestructible and gushing.

In just a few breaths, the unicorn's foot was burned into a skeleton like black charcoal.

As for the split soul, it has long been annihilated, and I don't know what kind of energy it has become.

"The spiritual fire derived from the sword heart is several times stronger than the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame Divine Power alone."

Chen Ping's face was overjoyed, and he withdrew the purple rhino sword with a flick of his fingers, and put the unicorn leg skeleton into the storage ring.

At this point, all the limbs of the ink unicorn fell into his hands.

I don't know if Su Han will come to see him immediately after knowing the truth.

……

"Haichang Zhenren is invincible!"

The disciples of Wangqin Danzong and the group of scattered cultivators who defended the city were shocked.

Immediately after, there was a color of admiration and ecstasy.

The unicorn corpses that came to support were all destroyed, and the high-level corpse clans outside the city also suffered heavy losses.

In this battle of races initiated by the abyss, the Terrans are about to win.

The one who contributed to the victory was actually a monk of the late Jindan period.

The great contrast makes everyone's heart surge.

It can be seen that until all these monks fell, the strong image created by Chen Ping will always be remembered.

"There is a monk in the archipelago cultivation world who can cross the great realm to slash the enemy, and I don't know how many years of accumulated luck it will take."

Ge Anlan's expression was amazed, but his hands and feet did not stop, and he commanded the formation to attack the Yin Spirit continuously.

He decided that when he saw Chen Ping later, he must restrain his arrogance and perform the gift of his juniors.

"The first person under the first baby......"

Gu Sixian sighed with a wry smile, and the previous jealousy was completely gone.

When the two are not much different, he still has the mind to be unconvinced.

But after seeing that earth-shattering sword with his own eyes, the slightest fluke no longer exists.

Not to mention that the Lingyao jade bowl was broken, even if the Lingbao was intact, he couldn't stop the power of Chen Ping's sword.

"If I stay, I will surely die!"

Somewhere in the corner, Dou Hanhai, who was entangled with a fourth-order early stage yin spirit, was overflowing with cold air, and moved towards the edge of the formation silently.

Chen Ping's invincibility made him give up all plans to bite back.

Run, escape.

Incognito in the archipelago!

No, it's not safe to stay in Yuanyan either.

It is better to risk death to rush into the sea of black sand and flee to the Fancang Sea.

Anyway, with the status of a Jindan monk, he can live a very nourishing life no matter where he is.

……

On a golden tile of a palace in the city of goddesses.

A slender red shadow was looking out of the city.

"It's strange, he broke through the fourth step before he was two hundred years old, could it be that he got the inheritance of that sword cultivation power?"

Red Shadow's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but whisper to herself.

"It seems that I don't need to make a move, although this person is only in the late stage of Jindan, but even if the supernatural power is placed in the central sea, he can still enter the top 20 of the Jindan list."

With a smile, the beautiful woman in the red shadow lay down comfortably.

The plump figure presses the gap between the glazed tiles.

……

Except for Concubine Shu Mu, Chen Ping single-handedly determined the situation!

The morale of the Terran side was greatly boosted.

And the high-level Yin Spirits with good spiritual wisdom were affected by this, and they all became frightened.

In just a short period of time, the Danzong Jin Dan wiped out the three fourth-order Yin Spirits in a row, temporarily alleviating the crisis.

Here, after the sword style appeared for the first time, Chen Ping once again entered a mysterious state.

The power of Jian Yi is currently slightly beyond the swordsmanship of the lower level of Tianpin.

However, there is still a lot of room for enhancement in this method.

How to change, Chen Ping seems to have some clues.

If you continue to create according to the concept, you will probably be able to upgrade to a mid-level swordsmanship by the third sword.

After three thousand years of enlightenment, Jin Zhu was surprised to find that his kendo talent had suddenly increased by several levels.

A short fight can be rewarded.

It should be because of the innate Kenshin.

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

Although Kenshin was given to him by Jin Zhu's "strong plug", he did not have a sense of resistance.

Again, that's the same sentence.

In the eyes of Jin Zhu, the gods and creatures are also like ants.

In his previous life, he was originally an ordinary person.

Both the heart and strength are very average.

If you can't resist, please close your eyes and enjoy.

"Hurry!"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, pinched off the sword dao perception in the dark, and fled downward.

Now is not a good time to improve your swordsmanship.

Although his physical body was strong, even if his mana was gone, he was not afraid of the ordinary fourth order.

However, the biggest threat still comes from the essence of the immortal ghost race.

Bring the remaining monks back to the City of Goddesses and complete Concubine Shumu's task, and he will be able to retire successfully.

"Wow"

Just as Chen Ping's toes touched the ground, a loud sound like a stream of water rose inexplicably in the sea of knowledge.

Then, a colorful waterfall crashed down on the Soul Villain!

The huge oppressive force caused the spirit to tremble, and it faintly collapsed before it touched the waterfall.

Divine Soul Attack!

And it's a spell issued by the Yuan Infant level.

There is no need to think about it at all, it must be that immortal ghost clan who is afraid of his talent and does it to him regardless of his identity!

The Immortal Race is a natural Enlightenment physique.

It is not surprising to master a hundred spells of the Great Perfection Realm.

"Wow!"

Between the flow of the colorful waterfall, Chen Ping sincerely gave birth to a negative feeling of being small to humble.

He could only faintly detect that this ghost clan had 300,000 zhang of soul power, more than twice as much as his.

Two or three tricks are absolutely difficult to resist!

While Chen Ping was terrified, he still recited the mantra of the Divine Soul Defense Secret Technique to the end.

But at this dangerous fork in the road, a purple comb that does not lose much of a colorful waterfall also follows.

"Boom!"

Purple Comb unceremoniously slammed into the waterfall.

The eight-headed purple phoenix swayed and flew, slicing the attack into nothingness with its wings spread.

And the purple comb itself is also shattered inch by inch, without a trace.

After only three breaths, the turmoil in Zhihai immediately subsided.

"Did Shu Zhenjun save me?"

Chen Ping was in a false alarm, and hurriedly extinguished the mantra of the Heavenly Magic Cover, stepped on the soles of his feet in a hundred steps, and left the place.

……

"You don't know the so-called ghost clan, and you dare to meddle elsewhere in the battle with the True Monarch?"

On the Sanyuan Heavy Heaven in the City of Goddesses, Concubine Shu Mu was bathed in the Thunder Yang Phoenix Flower, and her eyes were cold and her words were returned.

Ever since Chen Ping revealed her strength beyond the fourth order, she had already been vigilant.

This ghost wanted to kill Chen Ping quickly, which was completely within her expectations.

Thanks to her, she also unleashed a Divine Soul spell to resist the damage.

Otherwise, Chen Ping was only afraid that it would be a corpse.

"Who was he before he took it? In the nearly 1,000 years of the Fancang Sea, there seems to be no newly fallen or missing fourth-step sword cultivation power. ”

Feng glanced at it, and saw Chen Ping fleeing in a panic, Concubine Shu Mu couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time raised a lot of interest in his origin.

Taking advantage of this person's slightest, it is a good thing to leave more favors in the stormy Phaseless Array Sect.

"Hmph, the little Jindan Terran is just that, do you still expect him to control the overall situation?"

The blow failed, and the immortal ghost clan was not annoyed.

Just wait for the ontology to arrive, and everyone including this primordial female cultivator will die.

At that time, you can easily destroy the extraordinary sword cultivation of that day.

As for the fall of the Qilin's limbs, he didn't care about it even more.

"Let you see the magic method of the Immortal Clan!"

The Ghost Clan Power smiled coldly, and the Immortal Phantom reappeared.

I saw the handsome man raise a finger and rush into the void.

In the center of the gloomy ghost qi, a ball of blue light emerged, and it soared wildly.

After a long dragon groan, a cyan dragon dozens of miles long rushed out of the blue light.

This dragon is covered in emerald green, and under the shaking of its head and tail, every spirit piece flashes with cold light.

As soon as Fang appeared, he rushed towards Concubine Shu Mu with his teeth and claws.

"It's not a spell condensed with ghost energy!"

Concubine Shu Mu was slightly startled.

This means that the Thunder Yang Phoenix Flower has lost its restraint effect.

"If you really can't do it, you can only use that thing."

Concubine Shu Mu's eyes flickered, and she tentatively threw out an inkstone-shaped medium-grade spiritual treasure.

"Boom!"

The black inkstone struck Canglong's huge body with incomparable accuracy.

But this dragon was only a flash of cold light, and countless brilliance crossed, easily turning the inkstone into powder.

And where his body was hit, there was not a trace of scarring.

……

"Well done, big gray real man!"

In a fragmented valley, Chen Ping met with Big Ash and praised with satisfaction.

Big Ash really inherited his style.

Not only did he fish out the flesh of the three-headed fourth-order peak corpse clan he had killed before from the sea, but he also collected a few storage rings.

As for the origin of the ring, look at the monks behind it.

It turned out that the number of more than a dozen Yuan Dan monks who had been rescued was less than half.

Apparently died in the battle with the Yin Spirit Army.

"Chirp!"

The big gray raised his head to invite credit, and was about to shoot into Chen Ping's cuffs.

"There's still something to be done."

With a palm slapping it away, Chen Ping ordered the big gray body to become larger and bring everyone into the air.

……

After flying around the nearby sea at a high speed, there were a few more scarred Terrans on Big Gray's back.

Basically, they are all spiritual ship monks who are lucky enough to survive from the feet of the unicorn.

Including the juniors that Chen Ping is preparing to cultivate, Liulihai Qimeng.

However, this person only has one breath left at the moment.

If it is not recovered in time, the chance of breaking through the golden pill in the future is very small.

"Huh"

"Huh"

Two rays of light in a row shot into the city of goddesses.

Seeing that Feng Tianyu and Chu Qingling also solved their opponents separately, where did Chen Ping dare to continue to stay for a long time, he ordered the big ash to also fly in the direction of the city.

Along the way, there are still Yin spirits.

The big gray overcame all the thorns and finally killed a formation.

"This Haichang real person, release it quickly!"

Before the person arrived, Chen Ping shouted wildly at the top of his throat.

"Click!"

The next moment, a passage quickly opened in the thick fog.

The shadow of the worm flickered, and the big gray shadow shuttled in like the wind, and hovered over a fortress at the head of the city.

"The junior Wangqin Danzong Ge Anlan has seen Senior Chen!"

Flying in front of him was a gentle middle-aged male cultivator, dressed in a Tai Chi robe, with a smile on his face, it was none other than Ge Anlan, the sect leader of the Dan Sect.

"Sect Master Ge is very polite."

Chen Ping squeezed out a smile and arched his hand.

This voice of Senior Chen really made him extremely comfortable.

Wu Yunpeng, Chu Ruoqiao and other juniors who came together were secretly surprised.

Ge Anlan is a mid-Jindan monk and the master of the Dan Sect who holds great power.

This move is tantamount to admitting Chen Ping's supernatural powers, which is not much different from that of a fifth-order monk.

"Ge Zhenren."

After Wu Yunpeng and the others were surprised, they saluted one after another.

Although the Lanyue Sect and the Wangqin Danzong have always had grievances, it was a contradiction within the human race.

"Hmm."

Ge Anlan responded lukewarmly.

"Chen Daoyou!"

"Brother Chen!"

Gu Sixian, who was already in the city, arrived almost at the same time as Feng Tianyu.

Chen Ping was puzzled for a moment, doesn't high-level combat power have to defend the city?

But then his consciousness swept away, and he immediately became abrupt.

The fourth-order Yin Spirit died with only two heads left.

Although the number of remaining Yin Spirits is still terrifying, it can no longer threaten the City of Goddesses.

"I'm really sorry, the divine consciousness of the Qilin corpse has been locking on me before, Gu Mou ......"

Gu Sixian explained with a wry smile.

"Gu Daoyou doesn't need to say much, Chen understands."

Interrupting him impatiently, Chen Ping said with an anxious expression: "Do you have the best fire spirit stones on your fellow Daoists, don't be stingy to lend me a few!" ”

"Feng Daoyou, you set an example first, and I will convert it into a medium-grade spirit stone and return it to you later."

Chen Ping quietly rushed to the wind and whispered.

"High!"

Feng Tianyu quickly comprehended, and his divine sense wrapped around the storage ring, throwing three items with red light flowing over.

"This is all that Feng has accumulated for more than 100 years, Chen Zhenren has exhausted his mana by slashing the enemy, he is really the hero of my human race, just a few pieces of the best spirit stone Chen Daoyou must accept it, and there is no need to repay it in the future, otherwise the wind will be determined by the demons frequently, and it will be difficult for the Yuan Infant to knot!"

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