Chapter 817: Xingchen jokes, the first kill at the beginning
A sea of nothingness.
The existence in the long river of sword qi was about to respond, when suddenly a drop of green liquid fell from the sky and dissolved like a ripple.
"Heavenly Medicine Daoist's secret method of asking for help, could it be that he was intercepted by an alien race on the way back?"
The sound of the hollow valley sounded faintly.
"Although that guy from Heavenly Medicine has not stepped into the second step, he has spawned countless millions of years of spirit grass through the Chaos Arcana, and he is not afraid of mana and rule consumption at all on weekdays, even the great sage of the third step is probably helpless."
"Coupled with his cautious and suspicious personality, it is very dangerous for him to take the initiative to ask for help, so we may not step into this troubled water."
Just now, the self-proclaimed "machine spirit" You Long sent out a transmission, as if to dissuade him.
"Heavenly Medicine Daoist Friends are one of the few Terran heels in our camp, and their significance to the clan is not trivial."
"The point is that the Chaos Treasure that gave birth to all things must not fall into the hands of aliens!"
After finishing speaking, the surging sword qi river turned back and shot towards the starry sky.
"That Great Thousand Realms is really lucky."
"Not to mention a great sage who was recognized by the Chaos Supreme Treasure, there is also a small sword cultivator who personally passed on the Dharma and dreamed back to Chaos......"
"When you have free time, you need to break into that world and search for it."
You Long let out a low roar to himself, his body became dim, and gradually merged with the sword qi river.
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Xianliu City, to the Valley of Immortals.
Every immortal city under the command of the super force is a veritable cultivation realm.
Take out one alone, at least comparable to the shallow stars of the sea of stars.
Xianliu City is naturally no exception.
And the Immortal Valley is the place where the city lord of Xianliu City cultivates.
On weekdays, except for the two of them, non-Sword Sect disciples are not allowed to step in at will.
Because there are many forbidden places in the Valley of the Immortals.
Not only is there a teleportation hall, but it is also sealed with two seventh-order spring spirits.
At this moment, Chen Ping was cautiously walking into the Immortal Valley.
Just now, his divine sense swept by, and he found that there were several seventh-level formations arranged in this valley.
Coupled with the rune prohibition hidden in the surrounding space, even if he has broken through the refining void, he must be treated solemnly.
"Huh?"
However, with a movement in his heart, a trace of surprise crossed Chen Ping's face.
With a snap of his finger, he pulled out a sword-like token from his bosom.
From the moment he stepped into the Immortal Valley, the token heated up slightly, and then spread a strange faint fluctuation.
As soon as the surrounding formations and prohibitions were contaminated by fluctuations, they immediately retreated and disappeared without hostility.
Turning a blind eye to Chen Ping's intrusion.
"The power of the true sect is so great?"
Holding the token, Chen Ping swaggered deep into the valley.
He had only been in the Sword Sect for decades, most of the time in retreat.
I don't know the many privileges that the True Token enjoys in the major immortal cities.
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With Chen Ping's supernatural powers, he urged the escape with all his strength without hindrance, and the speed was terrifying.
In a few breaths, he saw in the distance that a blooming five-petal immortal lotus seal was pressing on a seal similar to an altar, slowly spinning.
Below, the five monks with powerful breaths each cast spells, continuously injecting huge spiritual power into the immortal lotus.
Every time a round passes, countless complex runes will pour out from the Immortal Lotus Seal, weakening the altar seal by one point.
Chen Ping retreated, and his figure suddenly floated in the air.
The three men and two women who were breaking the seal, and the five monks immediately looked at the past with different expressions when they saw the sixth person breaking in.
Joy, stunned, surprised, respectful, all five people reacted differently.
"All fellow Daoists broke the seal of the spiritual spring with peace of mind, and Chen happened to be passing by, so he waited for you to protect the Dharma."
Grabbing it into the clouds casually, and after pinching a huge Taishi chair, Chen Ping lay down leisurely.
Of the five major refining voids in front of him, he had only dealt with Rong Yang Xiu.
But the information of the other four people also knows one or two.
A man and a woman who are close to each other and have a rather intimate demeanor are the city lords of Xianliu City appointed by the Sword Sect. Two people
It is a Taoist relationship.
The middle-aged male cultivator with thick eyebrows and thick lips is named Chang Shaoyuan, a formation master in the middle stage of refining.
And his Taoist companion is a beautiful woman with a white face.
The cultivation is slightly inferior by a small level, but Han Peining is proficient in the ancestral alchemy technique, and his status is extremely high.
Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining were originally loose cultivators on the other side of the Demon Domain.
Later, the beast tide destroyed the cultivation world that inhabited, and the two of them traveled all the way before settling in the Zhixian Sword Sect.
The Presbyterian Council has a lot of trust in the Chang and Han couples, who are only over 10,000 years old and are both good at trail skills.
The authority of Xianliu City has always been entrusted to the two of them.
Near the altar, another female cultivator who was carrying a red and blue sword and was in the middle stage of refining was Jing Yunying, one of the elders of the outer mountain of the sect.
This woman is pretty, with high hair bundles, like a small jasper that can be seen at random in the mundane world.
And the object of Rong Yang Xiu's just five hundred immortal crystals was a black-robed monk with eagle eyes and thin lips.
Zhai Chenghua, one of the envoys of Lingquan Immortal Palace.
This person is not a creature of time and stars.
It was only hundreds of years ago that he was transferred here to preside over affairs.
The Lingquan Immortal Palace shocked the Kun Xinghai, and ordinary eighth-order forces would never dare to provoke it.
Therefore, the envoys of this palace faction in each star can reach the refining period in the realm, and they don't need to have much terrifying strength.
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After sweeping his gaze, Chen Ping knew everything about the five powerhouses in the Immortal Valley.
Rong Yangxiu, Han Peining, Chang Shaoyuan, Zhai Chenghua, Jing Yunying.
The first two are in the early stage of refining, and the latter three are in the middle stage of refining.
"No wonder you want to unlock the seal of the spiritual spring and help defend the city."
Chen Ping's eyes shrank.
The tribes of the Tusha tribe are distinguished according to their rank.
The first tribe is the strongest, bringing together two great sages.
The second tribe is second, with a great sage.
The remaining third, fourth, and fifth tribes each had several seventh-order peak existences.
The Tusha tribe bordering Xianliu City ranked seventh and eighth respectively.
Although there are no seventh-order peak elders in the clan, there is more than one Tusha in the later stage.
If there are only five refining voids in front of Xianliu City, I am afraid it will be difficult to defend it.
What's more, it may not be able to impress the envoy of the Asgard Palace, Zhai Chenghua, to participate in the war.
"The sect's battle line is too long, and the disaster is beginning to appear."
Chen Ping frowned secretly.
The minds of the group of sword cultivators in the Council of Elders didn't seem to be able to go around the bend.
In the world of sword cultivation, retreat is tantamount to admitting defeat!
Seeing the predicament of the sect with his own eyes, Chen Ping faintly burst into a thought.
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When Chen Ping looked at the Five Great Refining Voids of the Immortal Valley, the other party did not stop tempting him with his divine sense.
"Senior Brother Chen, congratulations on your Seventh Order!"
Jing Yunying raised her eyebrows and said crisply.
Although she had never been in contact with Chen Ping before, this son's reputation was like thunder.
With three sword spirits to survive the ninety-nine return to one catastrophe, the potential is the highest in the sect's generation of senior brothers.
The most important thing is that Chen Ping's character can't find flaws.
The Golden Yang Point, which had just been rewarded by the sect, was used to save Senior Brother Pang Xulin Pang.
This kind of righteousness and dedication has been turned into a beautiful talk in the sect.
However, Chen Ping disappeared for hundreds of years.
Jing Yunying didn't know the inside story, and suddenly saw Senior Brother Chen, who had returned from refining, but she couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Congratulations to Chen Daoyou!"
Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining and his wife broke the ban and said enthusiastically.
This is the baby bump of the Sword Sect!
Moreover, Xianliu City is in danger.
With one more powerful Void Sword Cultivator, the certainty of defending the city will be half a point greater.
Needless to say, Rong Yang Xiu is self-explanatory.
Always show a humble attitude towards Chen Ping.
The only one who does not wave the ancient well is Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace.
"In the top secret evaluation in the palace, this son can be regarded as a genius junior in the second camp of Kun Xinghai."
Zhai Chenghua smiled at Chen Ping, and then, there was no special reaction.
He had seen and heard of countless star geniuses!
In the Kunxing Sea ranked in the top of the super
There are a lot of stars that are stronger than the sword spirit.
If Chen Ping was like that one, he was assessed by the palace giants as having a ninety percent chance of being in agreement, he would deliberately stammer.
"After all, the vision of other Daoists is limited to time and stars, and it is just a little ugly."
Zhai Chenghua smiled secretly, and a vague sense of superiority appeared on his face.
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Watching the process of the five people unsealing the spiritual spring, Chen Ping neither interfered nor blocked.
When he saw the seal gradually breaking, his eyes flashed with ridicule, and he pointed lightly at his head.
The next moment, a phantom of a green crown with a trail of flow marks was condensed!
"What is he doing?"
Seeing this, several Lian Xuan expressions were stunned and puzzled.
This crown is dressed in purple, like that of an emperor in the world.
The costume is placed among the cultivators, and it is as weird as it gets.
"Click"
"Click"
As the ban broke inch by inch, Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he faintly crossed the excitement.
"Broken!"
After a while, the formation master Chang Shaoyuan drank a low word, and slammed the five-petal immortal lotus at the bottom.
Immortal Lotus took several of the strong mana of Void Refining and smashed it the altar.
"Boom!"
After the loud sound, two black shadows that were very different from the aura of the human race flashed out.
One is a middle-aged scholar, and the other is a slender woman.
The two broke the ban, with some surprise on their faces.
"Qinglong Spring Spring Spirit has seen all fellow Daoists!"
"Fellow Daoists, please be blessed by the concubine."
The two seventh-order spring spirits respectfully worshipped.
"Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace!"
"Next, you need to obey the command of the Sword Sect Daoist and fully cooperate."
Zhai Chenghua took his hand and commanded proudly.
The spiritual springs sold in the Lingquan Immortal Palace have all entered a unique prohibition.
Although it was sold to major forces, Asgard still controlled Lingquan's life and death.
Of course, Asgard basically does not use prohibitions to control the Spirit Spring, so as not to be besieged by the buyers.
"Obey the Commandment!"
The two springs were in a hurry.
They never expected that there was a living Asgard envoy outside.
In terms of status, I don't know how much higher it is than the two.
"Tsk!"
At this moment, an inopportune ridicule resounded on the field:
"For just two thousand years, how did the Holy Maiden of the Demon Poquan, who once drowned the Great Thousand Worlds and was so arrogant, have been reduced to the same as slaves?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the five major refining voids all converged.
There is something strange in the confusion.
A dignified Sword Sect Refining Void comparable to an Elder of the Uchiyama is so bitter and mean, there must be something else to hide.
Then, several people swept the Demon Po Spring again, and they all secretly said sure enough.
I saw the body of the girl who was gathered by the spring liquid glanced at Chen Ping, her expression immediately turned pale, and her shoulders trembled unconsciously, and her eyes shot out a look of disbelief.
Green-crowned purple robe.
This man is too familiar.
"You...... Are you?"
Quan Ling was shocked and stammered.
She preferred to believe that this man was exactly like the thief in the Great Thousand Realms.
"Me?"
Pinching his chin, Chen Ping said with a smile: "The ethereal mountain is not sinking, there will be a goodbye day!" β
As soon as the proverbs of the Heavenly Continent came out, Quan Ling's expression changed again.
In just one breath, vicious, fierce, jealous, and incredible are all staged again.
"You've come to the stars!"
Quan Ling paused word by word, gritting his teeth.
You must know that the shallow star sea and the kun star sea are extremely far away.
Without an eighth-order cultivation, don't even think about shuttling unharmed.
She almost suspected that she was hallucinating.
"Refining the void, he also broke through the refining void!"
Quan Ling's face distorted, and he inhaled a chill.
She knew in the Great Thousand Realms that this son would meet the ninety-nine to one catastrophe, but he actually did not die under the catastrophe!
It's incredible.
"Senior Brother Rong, you tell this alien race, what is the identity of this seat now!"
As soon as his figure escaped, Chen Ping approached Quan Ling and said slowly.
"Senior Brother Chen is a blockbuster, inheriting the three great sword spirits that have never been seen before or since, and as soon as he enters the refining void, he is the seed of my super power to the Immortal Sword Sect, and his status is equal to that of Elder Neishan!"
Rong Yang Xiu raised his voice and bowed deeply to Chen Ping.
With his shrewdness, he had already seen the feud between the two.
And it's in the Great Thousand Realms!
Otherwise, Chen Ping would not have the happy expression of "thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi".
Here, Demon Po Quan was startled again, and her body trembled in horror.
Harmony Seeds!
Elder Uchiyama!
This son actually climbed to such a terrifying high position in the eighth-order power of the stars of time!
How did he do it?
"Chen Daoyou, for the sake of the face of the Immortal Palace, some small grievances in the past should be dissipated."
On the side, Zhai Chenghua seemed to be persuasive, but in fact there was a hint of threat.
In the records of Asgard, strange things like today's did happen.
After all, the spiritual spring was scavenged from the cultivation of various stars, and it was normal that it might have conflicts with the indigenous forces.
"A small grudge?"
After hearing this, Chen Ping sneered unceremoniously: "Killing the concubine of this seat, I almost took my life several times, and if I am Zhai Daoyou, how should I investigate it!" β
"This ......"
Zhai Chenghua frowned.
The rest of the people also looked embarrassed.
There is a deep feud between Chen Ping and Demon Woman Spring!
If you take the liberty of mediation, I am afraid that you will turn from a friend to an enemy with this fellow cultivator with unlimited potential.
"Senior Brother Chen, your private matter will be postponed and then reported to the Council of Elders for disposal, right now, Xianliu City needs Lingquan's help to coordinate its defense." Outer Mountain Elder Jing Yunying said tentatively.
"What Elder Jing said is reasonable, please ask Elder Chen to focus on the overall situation!"
City Lord Chang Shaoyuan said worriedly.
Hearing that the several Terrans present had the intention of protecting her temporarily, the saint's fear diminished slightly.
Lingquan Immortal Palace will not ignore it.
Moreover, even in the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, the status of the Seventh-Order Spirit Spring should not be underestimated.
An Elder Uchiyama can't decide her fate!
"Senior Brother Rong, what is Article 6 of the door rules talking about?"
His eyes brushed over the faces of several people, and Chen Pingfeng said lightly.
"The major city lords under the command of the sect and the elders of the outer mountains, under any circumstances, they must obey the orders of the elders of the inner mountains!"
Rong Yangxiu hugged his fists, and his voice was extremely loud.
He had been in the Law Enforcement Hall for a while, and he had already memorized all the door rules.
After hearing this, Han Peining, Chang Shaoyuan, and Jing Yunying frowned.
It is true that the rules of the sect are greater than the sky.
But if it was the Uchiyama Elder who was really refining the late stage of the void, or even at the peak, a few people naturally didn't dare to question it.
But Chen Pingcai was in the early stage of refining, and he had a status comparable to that of Elder Neishan with his potential, which was not so convincing.
Genius and strong are sometimes not equal!
"Demon Spring, you guard the southern city, if the city gate is lost, you don't have to live."
To the surprise of several people, Chen Ping, who had just finished his majesty, did not continue to attack, but ordered with a change of words.
"Powerful boy!"
The saint gritted her teeth and scolded bitterly, but she didn't dare to stay where she was.
The next moment, the phantom of Lingquan dispersed with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyes narrowed.
He planted a strand of soul in the saint.
There is no escape from this fountain.
"This seat came to the stars before her, and maybe I can ask for the news of the sun, moon and stars from her mouth."
Chen Ping pondered secretly.
He didn't immediately concoct the Holy Maiden, on the one hand, it was a threat from Tusha.
On the other hand, of course, it also has useful value.
"Elder Chen understands righteousness and admires it."
Seeing that Chen Ping was willing to put aside his personal grievances for the time being, Chang Shaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lingquan Immortal Palace will not participate in the internal fighting of the stars, Zhai Mou retired first!"
Glancing at Chen Ping's position, Zhai Chenghua brushed his sleeves and left without saying a word.
This son's arrogance made him extremely uncomfortable.
He was waiting for the destruction of Xianliu City, and this son came to the door to beg.
"Messenger Zhai......"
Rong Yangxiu's complexion changed, and he wanted to open his mouth to stay.
Xianliu City was almost destroyed last time.
The surrounding scattered cultivators had already run away.
At present, any seventh-order cultivator is crucial to the situation in Xianliu City.
"What is the five hundred immortal crystals not doing well, why should you ask an arrogant mid-stage refining to offer it?"
Chen Ping's mouth moved, and the sound transmission stopped Rong Yangxiu.
"Yes!"
Rong Yangxiu had no choice but to nod.
"City Lord Chang, City Lord Han, Senior Sister Jing!"
As soon as he turned around, Chen Ping said with a faint look in his eyes: "Pass on my order, and immediately from now on, Xianliu City will only enter and exit." β
"Mobilize all the monks to participate in the defense."
"This Xianliu City is not just the land of my Sword Sect!"
Subsequently, he drove the light to the inner city, and called Rong Yang Xiu by the way.
"Jing Daoyou, Elder Chen's style seems to be too domineering."
Chang Shaoyuan smiled bitterly and said euphemistically.
As soon as this person came, he took over the offensive and defensive power of Xianliu City, and he, a veritable city lord, seemed shameless.
"Senior Brother Chen, I'm not familiar with it."
Faintly blocking the other party's following, Jing Yunying flew directly to the city wall, sat cross-legged, and waited expressionlessly.
"Husband, it's a good thing that Elder Chen is here!"
"We just need to send the news of other people's lives in Xianliu City back to the Sword Sect and the major immortal cities, and the other Neishan elders can't rush to support?"
Han Peining blinked her beautiful eyes and whispered.
"Hey, the Tusha clan has invaded on a large scale, and almost all the immortal cities on the border have been mortally oppressed, and the stubborn group of the Sword Sect will not change their strategy just because of one disciple."
Chang Shaoyuan shook his head, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, thousands of sound-transmitting paper cranes were thrown out.
It wasn't long before a white paper crane turned around.
Grabbing the paper crane, Chang Shaoyuan's face immediately changed greatly: "Pei Ning, quickly order Nancheng to be on guard, the Tusha army is already thousands of miles away, sweeping towards the city!" β
"What!"
Han Pei's expression was stunned for a moment.
Thousands of miles away before discovering their whereabouts, the Tusha clan actually dispatched so fast this time?
"They've borrowed a Blue Brake ship from the Second Tribe!"
Chang Shaoyuan hurriedly explained, flew towards the city wall and fled quickly.
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The inner city of Xianliu.
Inside a glittering attic.
A Divine Transformation Monk was nodding at the two elders, Chen Ping and Rong Yang Xiu.
"Two seniors, after the discount, this Big Dipper Immortal Stone will sell for seventy immortal crystals."
The shopkeeper said respectfully.
"Senior Brother Rong, you take care of it for me first."
Putting away an eighth-order ore he had just bought, Chen Ping said without any misconduct: "When I slaughter a few seventh-order Tu brakes, I can return them to you immediately." "Senior brother...... There are only sixty-eight immortal crystals left on the junior brother's body. β
Rong Yangxiu held back for a long time, and said with a sad face.
"You're joking with me?"
With a fierce glare, Chen Ping put his sleeve robe on the counter and dropped the last two immortal crystals.
"Ding"
"Ding"
The two immortal crystals stubbornly collided with a clear sound.
The two of them got together, and they bought the Big Dipper Immortal Stone together.
"The predecessor of the Sword Sect is Gao Feng Liangjie, I will wait for the blessings of several lifetimes of cultivation before I can be reincarnated here!"
After the shopkeeper said goodbye to his predecessors, not only did he not laugh at him, but he felt a wave of admiration from his heart.
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on the streets.
"Senior Brother Rong, what are you doing?"
After a pause, Chen Ping said dissatisfiedly: "Dealing with Lingquan Immortal Palace, such a fat errand, you are so embarrassed!" "The junior brother's savings have been bought, and the treasures have been passed on to the Great Thousand Realms for the little girl to use for breakthroughs."
Rong Yangxiu hurriedly explained.
"Forget it."
Waving his hand, Chen Ping was just about to lead the topic to the coral print fragment, when his mind suddenly moved and he looked upward. Just listen to the edge of the huge city, and the sound of warm water bubbling is endless.
In the next moment, layers of shields of various colors were erected from all sides, converging into a complete light mask.
Then, the roar in my ears burst loudly.
A powerful wave came from the direction of Nancheng.
The ground of the street was shaken violently like an earthquake.
"Tu Sha is coming!"
For a time, the city was boiling.
One by one, the monks who were tasked with defending the city flew into the walls.
Rong Yang Xiu and Chen Ping were both cultivators.
In a few moments, we rushed to the fortress of the southern city.
At this time, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Jing Yunying, the three refining voids, were already sitting here with solemn faces.
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Rumble!
At the end of the far sky, a deafening roar greeted the hood.
A giant blue ship about a thousand miles long broke through the space and slowly sailed towards Xianliu City.
However, this slowness is only an illusion caused by the sheer size.
After only two breaths, the blue boat moved to the foot of Xianliu City.
A huge coercion comparable to the middle of the seventh order poured out from the ship's body.
Heavenly fire and thunder accompanied him.
Those who are slightly lower in cultivation, when they look at the green boat, their consciousness is shocked, and their mouth is sluggish and spits blood.
There were several terrifying auras clearly hidden inside the ancient ship.
These breaths converged and fell all over the sky.
Including several cultivators, there was a sense of horror in the deep sea.
"The Blue Shadow Brake Boat built by the second tribe of the Tusha Clan!"
Jing Yunying's cold pupils shrank.
"There are a total of ten Qingying brake ships, and they can instantly shuttle through thousands of miles of space when traveling."
Chang Shaoyuan was vigilant.
On the green boat, thousands of figures stood one after another, densely packed.
These figures were filled with an aura that was not weaker than the fifth order.
Obviously, the Tusha clan intends to fight an elite battle with Xianliu City.
Bang!
The Blue Brake Ship suddenly flew out from the end of the sky.
The speed did not decrease but increased, and it slammed into the city wall.
"It's not good, the Tusha clan plans to use this ship to rush directly into the city!"
Rong Yangxiu exclaimed.
Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining, the two city lords, immediately pinched the magic trick.
The prohibitions that covered half of the city converged on the southern city and manifested.
"Boom!"
But as soon as those protective formations touched the ship, they were like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, collapsing at the touch.
On the ship, a full eight powerful divine senses rushed to kill in all directions.
In an instant, hundreds of monks on the city wall bled and their souls were destroyed!
"Eight Seventh-Order Tu Brakes!"
"Don't let the Blue Shadow Boat enter the city!"
Jing Yunying's eyes were cold, and two roaring black stegosaurs floated on the soles of her feet.
At the same time, the long sword danced, slashing out hundreds of sword shields to protect himself, and his figure flashed towards the ancient ship.
"Elder of the Sword Sect, this king is here to meet you!"
Before Jing Yunying could get close, a hundred-zhang tall Tu brake shot out from the Qingying brake ship.
As soon as the two giant palms condensed, a huge golden spear broke through the air.
"Boom!"
The evenly split blow was crushed at the same time.
And Jing Yunying couldn't get close to the ancient ship at all, so she was entangled by the Tusha Emperor in the middle of the seventh order.
Then, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yangxiu all cast spells and flew out, wanting to block the Qingying Brake Boat outside the city. But it was still blocked by several seventh-order Tu brakes that rushed out.
"There are still four Tusha people left who have not been dispatched."
On the high wall, Chen Ping's divine sense was constantly tempted.
Fortunately, there was only one breath in the green hell brake that made him extremely jealous.
It means that this siege of the Tusha clan only came to a late seventh-order existence!
"Boom!"
The Qingying brake boat overturned the river and the sea at high altitude.
Broken facades have been reduced to nothing
Shape.
Fortunately, the two seventh-order spiritual springs set off monstrous waves, constantly washing away and repelling.
Fang Cai slightly stopped the rampage of the Qing Ying brake ship.
But looking at the situation, if the other seventh-order Tu Sha restrained the Spring Spirit, it was a foregone conclusion that Xianliu City would be razed today.
"Elder Chen, Xianliu City will be destroyed."
Zhai Cheng, the messenger of the Immortal Palace, shook his body and strolled to the city wall.
"Your Excellency, don't rely on the Lingquan Immortal Palace to stop talking about people!"
What made Zhai Chenghua's eyes shrink was that Chen Ping only smiled sarcastically at him, and his originally immobile body collapsed inch by inch.
"My realm is one order higher than him, why can't I catch his movements?"
After his divine sense swept in all directions, Zhai Chenghua's face was shocked.
He knew Chen Ping's information well.
At most, it will be three or four hundred years old.
The strength of his divine soul is not like this?
"It's not a small courage to wait for other aliens."
At the same time, a figure in purple appeared outside the city.
Just listen to him hum softly.
The four Tu Sha who were fighting with Jing Yunying, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yangxiu immediately shook their bodies and roared in pain. What was even more frightening was that one of the weakest Seventh Order Early Tu Brakes fell directly from a high altitude.
After frantically smashing several gullies several miles deep on the ground, his limbs were motionless and cut off from life.