Chapter 827: Crazy Killing, Heavenly Medicine Virtue (9.2K Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Don't even think about escaping from the Immortal Crystal Mine!"
Deshan immortal robe was added, Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he swept over the colleagues who were still embarrassed to do it for women one by one.
At this moment, the sky above the mine cave within a radius of thousands of miles is already full of sword magic weapons that are eyeing each other. Even in addition to the Yuan Shi Sword, the other two Little Star Boundary Breaking Spirit Swords also joined it. Each sword trembled and roared.
Changing and churning the frequency of space.
This time, in order to keep a few strong enemies, he invested a lot of money! Summons all the spirit swords collected since the transformation of the gods at once.
Anyone who tries to break through in vain will be ruthlessly attacked by the sword array's self-detonation, blocking the space for escape.
Of course, this is also a supernatural power that is only qualified to be arranged after the second metamorphosis of the space rules. "Senior Brother Chen!"
Yan Kuang and Zuo Zhiyou were overjoyed.
The sword light shook and took the initiative to approach and join him.
Earlier, several strong breaths appeared out of thin air around him, and one of his hearts had fallen to the bottom.
However, who would have thought that in just a moment, the offensive and defensive sides would be converted. Although I don't know why Senior Brother Chen, who has been gone for many years, has mixed into the ranks of the enemy bandits.
But Chen Ping suddenly burst out just now, and his unceremonious means were all used to sneak attack the Corpse Emperor, which was enough to prove that the junior disciple had no intention of betraying the sect.
"The two senior brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, and the senior brother's supernatural powers have grown slightly, which makes you smile." The purple-black sleeved robe flew in the wind, and Chen Ping's demonic aura rolled wildly, bowing slightly towards the two fellow doors. The Death Mystery Technique is a Demon Cultivation Technique.
Especially after devouring the qi of countless living beings, the mana charm that he unintentionally exuded was no different from that of a true demon cultivator.
"It's him, it's really him!"
Motoya's limbs trembled wildly, frantically breaking the confinement around him.
He didn't expect that the rookie of the Time Star Sword Sect who was laughing and talking with a few people on the way was actually Li Danshi next to him!
The pressure this person brought to him was even more terrifying than that of a late stage of refining!
Because the seeds of the Great Power will more or less be rewarded by the ancestor with some life-saving hole cards that cannot be figured out.
The Great Sage of the Immortals is one of the marks of the sword.
Although the materials that can carry the power of the eighth-order Great Sage are extremely precious, even the Great Sage is difficult to collect.
But in case this son has a sword qi seal of the Immortal Great Sage on his body, the people present, no matter what they are, will have no way to live.
"Run!"
Motoya's heart was shocked, and he was wrapped in the flames of the lantern burning, constantly hitting the spatial blockade of the mine.
But his attainments in this road are not enough to crush Chen Ping. And the other party has been detonating himself to disturb the space. In a short period of time, there was no hope of escape.
"Impossible, how can the divine art ban of my Luo God clan be broken up by a mere magic spell!" On the edge of a mountain col for hundreds of miles, Yongrui's eyes flashed with disbelief.
Although he called himself a human race, he followed the general trend.
In his bones, the bloodline of the Luo Shen clan is what he is proud of. The prohibition of divine art is so strong that no one under the Great Sage can solve it!
But this guy actually used a small crimson doll to replace the fatal blow inflicted by the divine art.
Is there really such a domineering inheritance in the world? Yongrui's thoughts were confused, and his face flashed pale. "Two senior brothers, get to work!"
At the same time, Chen Pingfen did not give the enemy a chance to breathe, and with a greeting, the Deshan Immortal Robe conjured up a rushing river of blood, carrying him towards the drunkard corpse emperor. Yongrui's self-doubt, he saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile coldly. What a substitution for death!
It's just his casual nonsense.
At the moment of attacking the drunkard corpse emperor, he sacrificed his virtuous immortal robe to isolate the prying eyes of all cultivators. Simply for the convenience of access to the gold beads.
In recent years, after absorbing a large amount of eighth-order ore essence, the strength of the gold bead has risen by a step. The divine prohibition of the Naluo God Clan and the poisonous wine and poison of the Corpse Emperor had no power to resist, and they were forced out of their bodies and turned into ashes!
Then show the substitute puppet that was prepared earlier, and everything will be logical. Although all the strong people present are not stupid, they will doubt and think deeply. But with the cover of a strange art, it is a hundred times stronger than entering the gold bead out of thin air. "The Drunkard Corpse Emperor!"
"This seat is the Three Swords of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Victory Evil Dao Venerable is here, you dared to make a big statement before?"
Chen Ping drank it in his mouth, and a surging and boiling Yuan Flame popped out towards the Corpse Emperor. Xuanhuang Shenguang and Xuanqi Lingzhu are double suppressed.
Coupled with the ten coral laws and the innate sword spirit of the final word. He's almost superb!
If he encounters it alone in the outside world, and the vigilance of the drunkard corpse emperor in the late seventh order does not fade for a moment, he may not be able to kill in one hit.
But there was a calculated and unintentional sneak attack, and the corpse emperor, who was weaker than Tu Di back then, immediately died.
The originally powerful corpse soul was cut by the sword spirit, and soon only a wisp remained. "Motoya's information is not false! Why is the Sword Spirit Divine Power so powerful?"
Seeing that the drunkard corpse emperor who had cooperated for thousands of years was facing the fall, Yongrui seemed to be frightened, and without thinking, he slapped the cone of fire and escaped alone.
"The thief left his life."
Yan Kuang waved his sleeves, and a transpiring pale blue cloud condensed. "Sword in the Clouds Ninth Style, take the sword!"
He flicked his wrist inward, and then brought it out, already holding a vague two-foot short sword.
There is no mana injected inward. It's just a simple stroke of the void.
In the direction that Yongrui fled, a tsunami-ravaged sword cloud flashed. And then a fluttering sprinkling.
A drizzle of rain rolled down from the sword cloud. Wrap Yongrui without leaving any gaps.
The drizzle was filled with the suffocating power of a lake. "The fusion of water and sword rules!"
Seeing this, the horror on Yongrui's face became three points stronger. He was facing the Uchiyama Elder who was descended from the super power! It's not an ordinary casual cultivation of the same level.
The time and stars to the Immortal Sword Sect are deeper than the heritage of the Jiang Immortal Black Market. "Gather!"
Yongrui did not despise it, and the fire cone-shaped natal magic weapon slashed in front of him. Up to ten tortoiseshell-like flame shields spawn in a row. "Poof!"
"Poof!"
However, Yan Kuang's sword in the clouds contained the rules of three transformations, one touching those shields. Immediately show a restrained side.
Destroying the withering and decaying, the shield was defeated layer by layer, and Yongrui was beaten upside down and flew hundreds of miles.
"The tenth form of the sword in the clouds, change the sword!"
Yan Kuang twisted his beard, and a vigorous mana poured into the sword. In the next moment, Jian Yun's size increased several times.
Directly turned into a five-fingered sword mountain and smashed towards Yongrui.
Under the suppression of water magic, the latter is like being at the bottom of the deep sea with endless pressure, and his body is stagnant.
After a short confrontation, Yan Kuang quietly gained the upper hand.
As the chief elder of the Disciple Hall for half a lifetime, this person who has cultivated for nearly thirty thousand years is enough to easily defeat the same rank.
Otherwise, the Council of Elders would not have given Mine Six to him for protection. "Boom!"
In a short time, Yongrui had been bombarded hundreds of times in succession, and his body was smashed into the stone wall. Most of the robes on his body were torn.
But a pitch-black armor emerges from the inside and outside of the skin. The quality is obviously not low.
Resisted most of Yan Kuang's killing swordsmanship, except for a slight embarrassment, he only suffered a little innocuous injury!
"It's no longer possible!"
Yongrui was frightened on his face, and ejected again without saying a word. "Death!"
On the side, another Sword Sect elder Zuo Zhiyou took the opportunity to attack. The soul is a golden color.
It is also the inheritor of the ancestral sword spirit. For a time, Yan Kuang and Zuo Zhiyou had become a pincer.
"The two senior brothers must not be careless, this person dares to attack the Immortal Crystal Mine, not only this superficial ability."
"He also has a space treasure created by the flesh of the eighth-order demon clan....... And it is likely that another ambush of the blood path master was arranged!
While urging Yuan Yan to burn the body protection corpse qi of the drunkard corpse emperor, Chen Ping reminded his fellow disciples with an unreserved transmission.
I didn't wait until the last minute to make a move, and the main reason was that my strength was not good. Yan Kuang, Zuo Zhiyou and others can't die.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to wipe out all his opponents by himself.
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"Be careful!"
After receiving Chen Ping's transmission, Yan Kuang and Zuo Zhiyou were heartbroken, and defensive things appeared on their bodies at the same time.
Sure enough, when Na Yongrui saw this, his brows furrowed, as if he was a little surprised. On the other side, under the devouring of Yuan Yan, the poisonous gas on the surface of the Corpse Emperor was gone.
"Ridiculous corpse clan, why did Chen repel the late Tusha Emperor, you finally saw it at the cost of your life today!"
The corners of Chen Ping's mouth sneered, one palm wrapped in the fire mist, and slapped the drunkard corpse emperor's face door. At that time, his soul path had not yet entered the third transformation.
The innate sword spirit that was cast was already so strong.
Now that the soul path has leaped, the power of the sword spirit has undergone a qualitative change! "The afterlife is terrifying, but your path is over." Suddenly, the Corpse Emperor's eyes shrank suddenly.
Two blood mist gathered inside.
It actually flashed out a skeleton-like bloody palm, and collided with Chen Ping's right hand! "Zizi!"
What's even more bizarre is that the bloody palm seems to have no power. After touching Chen Ping, he was vulnerable to a rout.
However, in the next moment, an inconspicuous skeletal rune splattered out of the cracked blood water.
At an unbelievable speed, it pierced through Chen Ping's physical defenses and quickly spread from his arms to his whole body.
"Puff" "Puff"
At the same time, Chen Ping's blood and even his soul were boiling all at once. The bulges like mountain bags swelled all over the body.
"Boom!"
In an instant, as countless blood packets burst, Chen Ping's flesh also turned into a stinky blood mist.
"Senior Brother Chen!"
Seeing this reversed scene, Yan Kuang and Zuo Zhiyou were shocked and anxious.
"Qi Daoyou's blood skills are unique, fortunately, Yong has made every possible preparation to invite the price to help fight, otherwise with the strength of this old drunkard, I am afraid that he will die today."
Yongrui laughed a few times, looking at the expressions of the two sword cultivators, the look of banter swept away. "Chen Ping!"
At this moment, a slender woman flew from the depths of the mine.
With evil anger and anger on his face, his fingers pointed at the vast vitality qi, trying to find Chen Ping's remnant soul to protect it.
But the next moment, Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.
It turned out that the exploding minced meat turned into speckled powder at some point. It also exudes a strong aroma of elixir.
"Click!"
At the same time, the Deshan Immortal Robe fell back as if it had been summoned, draped over a male cultivator who had just flashed out of the hidden space!
"The seven-striped elixir clone!"
Yongrui's eyes shrank, and his face turned completely cold.
The variety of sword cultivation methods and the depth of scheming in this early stage of refining void are rare in the world.
It seems that he predicted that Old Demon Qi would use a bloody sneak attack. Prepare a puppet clone in advance to block the robbery!
"Escaping from Qi Mou in hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, it is really not easy for you to be in the early stage of refining the void." A hoarse thud sounded, and a distorted blood shadow appeared in the body of the drunkard corpse emperor. He turned his head in surprise to take a look, and then, wrapped the corpse emperor and flew towards Yongrui.
.……
"It's the breath that's right!" Chen Ping's color was solemn.
Before, when he first entered the ore vein, he faintly captured a trace of chilling blood channel energy. After exposing his true truth, he has also been guarding against the methods of people in the shadows.
Sure enough, the real target of the other party is still him!
This self-proclaimed Qi master of the Blood Dao unknowingly controlled the drunkard corpse emperor. If he hadn't been prepared, it would have been difficult for him to dodge the blow of the strange blood technique just now. "Qi Yuanlou!"
Seeing that Chen Ping was not only unharmed, but forced out the hidden strong enemy, Yan Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his fear increased instead of decreasing.
It seems that the demon cultivator surnamed Qi is an amazing character!
"Yan Daoyou, meet again, last time in the No. 3 Immortal Crystal Mine, you were seriously injured by Qi and almost died, this time you are not so lucky."
A faint arrogant smile was heard, and the drunkard corpse emperor stood on his feet. And the blood shadow gradually became clear.
Eventually, he turned into a red
Middle-aged man in red clothes. This person stood on the head of the Corpse Emperor with his hands in his hands, and his expression was not smiling. In the center of the eyebrows, a wriggling blood streak swallowed the light mist, which made people shudder. "In the same late stage of refining the void, the Uchiyama Elder of this sect was almost killed by him?" Chen Ping's complexion changed, and he looked at Yan Kuang as if seeking verification.
After confirming the realm of this Blood Dao Great Demon, he was still a little relieved. As long as it is not the pinnacle of refining the void, the side of the Immortal Sword Sect still occupies an absolute advantage. But listening to the tone of the demon cultivator surnamed Qi, it seems that he doesn't care about the creatures of the same level at all! "Qi Yuanlou, Ghost Yang Ancient Sect... ……」
Zuo Zhiyou tightened his face and sent a piece of information to Chen Ping. In an instant, Chen Ping's eyebrows flashed gloomily.
This Qi Yuanlou really has arrogant capital.
It turned out that this person had been the Ninety-Nine to One Tribulation Combination Seed of the Super Power Ghost Yang Ancient Sect!
More than two thousand years ago, after the Demon Saint fell inexplicably, he and a group of elders at the peak of refining the void led the remnants of his disciples to leave the Heavenly Eclipse Star and go to the Sea of Nothingness to avoid disaster!
Due to his strong strength, Qi Yuanlou's prestige was no worse than that of a junior brother who was one rank higher. attacked the Immortal Crystal Mine several times, and successively defeated several Sword Sects of the same rank.
Yan Kuang is one of them.
If it hadn't been for a certain senior brother to break the siege, Yan Kuang would have died last time. "Qi Daoyou secretly hid from his fellow disciples and took refuge in the Jiang Xian black market alone!" Chen Ping bent his hand and said lightly.
Everything was right on his guess.
It was too much of a coincidence that the Ghost Yang Ancient Sect suddenly attacked the No. 4 mine this time.
But if there is Qi Yuanlou who should cooperate with the outside, it is reasonable for the remnants of the demon cultivator to be instructed by him. "Your mind is also of the highest rank."
After hearing this, Qi Yuanlou's eyes burst with a hint of surprise, and he smiled lightly: "Those senior brothers of the Ghost Yang Ancient Sect are stubborn, vainly trying to bring back the Heavenly Eclipse Star."
"But why did a certain monk who was expected to join the path of the Ninety-Nine to One Tribulation accompany them to kill himself?"
"It just so happened that Jiang Xian was invited by the black market, and Qi and Yongdaoyou hit it off, which can be regarded as a way out."
His words were unusually gentle.
What is revealed seems to have been held in my heart for a long time.
"Qi Daoyou, that vitality flame depends on your help, I will persuade my grandfather to fight for a high-level position for Daoyou."
Yongrui hugged his fists and cut the road categorically. "Fight?"
Qi Yuanlou teased his chin and said, "It is Qi's personal wish to help you this time, the high-level position of Jiang Xian's black market, Qi will definitely take it personally!"
Yixi's words are so arrogant and confident.
"Is the Jiang Immortal Black Market going to war with my Sword Sect?" Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes shrank and said coldly. She's drawing on the fire of life.
Unexpectedly, the mine would change dramatically.
Fortunately, Senior Brother Chen didn't know when he broke into the enemy's interior, otherwise several of them would definitely die. "Yong only takes the vitality of the spiritual flame!"
Yongrui frowned and said ambiguously. At the same time, he also glared at Chen Ping viciously. This son is disgusting.
Otherwise, their identities will not necessarily be revealed.
"A few years ago, the unprovoked spatial fluctuations turned out to be from your peeping!" Kong Zhihua suddenly.
She said how the news of the Vitality Spirit Flame leaked out.
"You give all the flame silk you have absorbed to Yong, and today's matter will be over." Yongrui said indifferently.
"Hey, what are Yong Daoyou doing nonsense, they are the sword cultivators of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect!"
Shaking his head with a smile, Qi Yuanlou said lightly: "What's more, Qi never planned to return empty-handed."
As he spoke, a bloody shadow against the wall suddenly burst out. Turned into a blood arrow and shot at Zuo Zhiyou, who had the weakest divine power. "Whoa!"
At the same time that Zuo Zhiyou didn't even react, the corners of a purple and black blood robe were wrapped, and the blood arrow was rolled in.
There was a sizzling sound, and the blood bolt stopped moving. "Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for saving me."
Zuo Zhiyou broke out in a cold sweat.
"The blood path supernatural powers are weird and unpredictable, senior brother, pay attention." Chen Ping said indifferently.
Qi Yuanlou's poison doesn't need to be said.
There are several people on the field, only he who has three souls can guard against it.
"Hey, your imitation immortal robe has good defensive power, and it probably has more than one percent of the power of the opening treasure body."
Seeing that Chen Ping used a magic weapon to destroy one of his blood techniques, Qi Yuanlou raised his eyebrows. The Robe of the Virtuous Heavenly Monarch specializes in defense and escape.
All kinds of imitations sell well in Kunxinghai. There's no need to make too much of a fuss. "You're all in the same door!"
Yan Kuang rolled his eyes and glanced firmly at his side. Immediately, he burst into boiling water.
It turned out to be an autonomous counter-current meridian and shattered half of the dantian! In an instant, a deep death aura permeated. has increased Yan Kuang's state by several percent in one fell swoop!
Then, Kong Zhihua and Zuo Zhiyou did not hesitate to follow suit. The rules of death cultivated by the three of them exploded impressively.
Connected into an eerie area.
「......」
In such a scene of self-injury before the war, not only Yongrui, but even Chen Ping, who was in one camp, twitched the corners of his mouth, helpless and speechless.
But he understood the wise approach of his brothers with a single thought. Qi Yuanlou's blood technique is too deterrent!
If you don't activate the blessing of death qi first, it is easy to be instantly killed by its blow when you fight. "Yongdaoyou saw it, and they couldn't talk about it, because they are really crazy!" Qi Yuanlou smiled slightly, and his cuffs were covered with blood.
Suddenly, a demonic half-zhang blood banner spun out rapidly. This banner is as scarlet as blood, and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky!
Immediately, an indescribable viscous force spread and swept through. Reflected in all directions.
Shrouded by the brilliance of the blood flags, the faces of Chen Ping and the others instantly turned red several times. The essence was drained by as much as three or four percent at once!
"This magic treasure comes with a blood realm, which can suppress the operation of our mana, junior disciples, please be careful."
Yan Kuang reminded him, his feet slid as soon as he slid around, and sword qi and water dragons circled. Took the initiative to face a strong enemy.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the battle between the two sides resumed, and several figures fought and attacked.
Kong Zhihua and Zuo Zhiyou originally wanted to besiege Yongrui, but Qi Yuanlou saw through the idea of several people breaking them one by one.
After a soft snort, the blood streak changed in the distance. It's a hundredfold bigger.
The three of Kong Zhihua, Zuo Zhiyou, and Yan Kuang are all shrouded in it.
This man is actually planning to fight one against three!
"Chen Daoyou's prestige Qi has also heard of it a little, I wanted to meet you for a while, but unfortunately Yongdaoyou doesn't seem to be very willing."
Standing alone on the blood flag, Qi Yuanlou said lightly.
Then, his body shattered and turned into thousands of bloodlines and melted into it.
Moreover, the drunkard corpse emperor who only had a wisp of remnant soul left was also dragged into the blood banner by him, and he didn't know what to use.
"Don't die too early, it's not easy to cross the catastrophe." As soon as the faint words entered his ears, Qi Yuanlou's attack followed. The suppression of the Blood Realm lives up to its name.
Chen Ping only felt that his body was tight, and his body was suddenly imprisoned. Not only can I not pinch the trick to cast spells, but I also have difficulty moving my fingers.
"On insidiousness, Li Daoyou, no, Chen Daoyou can also be among the best among all the beings he has encountered in Yong's life!"
Seeing that Qi Yuanlou was powerful and single-handedly defeated the three sword cultivators, Yongrui's spirit was lifted, and the fire cone urged, and he stabbed Chen Ping's dantian head-on.
"What the Blood Realm is most afraid of is that the essence blood of this seat is constantly flowing and will not dry up." Chen Ping stared at the falling cone of fire and took a deep breath.
The next moment, I saw the blood mist around his body spraying wildly, and a layer of blood clothes condensed into substance slowly formed.
"This son is actually carrying a large amount of Seven Pattern Pills!" Yongrui was stunned for a moment, and almost didn't drop his jaw in shock.
It turned out that Chen Ping crushed five seven-pattern Bao Dan one after another in an instant! A body of blood is like the deep sea.
Qi Yuanlou's blood technique completely applied to the power of the elixir!
Feeling the disappearance of the power of imprisonment, Chen Ping snorted coldly, and the Deshan immortal robe danced wildly in the wind. Patches of blood converge to take shape.
turned into a bloody mirror and blocked it in front of his chest.
The treasure of the fire cone released by Yongrui hit it on it, and it shot back without any waves.
"The defense of the Deshan Demon Robe is amazing!" This scene fell in his eyes, and Yongrui was extremely gloomy. But what shocked him even more was yet to come.
Chen Ping took it out a few times in his arms, and all kinds of six or seven striped pills were like sugar pills that didn't need money, turning into medicinal power to quickly nourish the soul and mana.
It didn't take long for this son to be swept away by the decadent state of defeating the Corpse Emperor due to his magical powers! "Hey, the power of the divine soul is too difficult to recover, even the golden bead will take half an hour." Chen Ping was not satisfied with the replenishment speed of the Divine Soul Pill.
The Innate Sword Spirit can only be cast once again in a short period of time! "Who doesn't have the rules of blood."
With a mutter, the red skeleton of the Deshan Demon Robe opened its mouth and sprayed, and Chen Ping's figure disappeared in place.
A reddish mist filled the surroundings in an instant. "It's not good, it's the blood realm that comes with this robe!"
Yongrui's heart jumped, and he immediately took a few steps back with the fire cone.
But then, his spirit fell into a dark cavern and became a muddy. "Dementors!"
Pinching the soul magic technique, Chen Ping slapped the white fin and dived at high speed. Yongrui's figure is getting bigger and bigger, and the end of the killing is close at hand. But he immediately stopped, and slapped his palm on the Yuan Shi Sword. Let the sword fly alone.
The wild current of sword qi dragged out a sharp ray. It can split Yongrui into a hornet's nest at a glance.
"Chen Daoyou is indeed cautious."
At the last moment, Yongrui suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes are clear, and there is not the slightest sign of being controlled. "Clank!"
The Yuan Shi Sword slashed at his body, but it was like hitting something rare in the world.
At the same time, a layer of extremely cold five-colored light curtains was born around Yongrui, easily blocking the sword qi from the outside.
The next moment, a five-colored shell-like platform appeared under his feet.
Not only the physical body, but even the divine soul was shrouded in a light curtain, isolating the attack of soul magic! "The defensive power of this treasure is not under the Deshan Immortal Robe!"
The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched violently.
Once again, he disillusioned and melted into the invisible with the help of the realm of blood.
"This son's sword spirit can hurt me, and other means can't break through the defense of the Heavenly Knock Shell." After summoning the magic weapon, Yongrui was at ease.
This thing was created with the companion treasure of a seventh-order peak ancient clan!
He has controlled the Yama Black Market for many years, and the accumulated resources have been invested in two treasures in addition to his daily cultivation.
One is the Sumeru feather wing refined by Tianpeng's left wing!
Under his grandfather's favor, he still spent half of his life savings to exchange it from the treasure house of Jiang Xian's black market!
The other is the defensive magic weapon Heavenly Knock Shell Throne.
With two things in hand, it is difficult for a seventh-order creature to take his life.
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to the No. 6 mine of the Immortal Sword Sect.
A terrifying battle broke out among the existence of the digital refining void level. But Yongrui is getting more and more depressed!
Originally, his body style was one of the weaknesses of dragging his legs.
Chen Ping, relying on the blessing of Deshan Immortal Robe and Space Technique, kept jumping out to attack, and then hidden.
One day knocking on the throne to protect him, he really didn't suffer much trauma. But it takes a lot of mana to activate this treasure!
Even the immortal crystals used more than 100 pieces.
In the early stage of ordinary refining, how could he dare to compete with a late-stage monk like him for the strength of mana?
The problem is that the other party's high-level pattern pill doesn't seem to have a number. He recovered more than ten times faster than him.
"Although Qi Yuanlou's divine powers far surpass those of the same level, he will not be able to defeat the joint efforts of the three sword cultivators for a while and a half!"
At this point, Yongrui has seen the seriousness of the situation. Once his replenishment is depleted, what awaits him is the fall! "Motoya!"
"Get out!"
Yongrui's eyes were pressed, and the divine prohibition was activated. "Ahh
Then, from a corner of the vein, a grinning monk with upper teeth fell. It was another companion Motoya who had been hiding since the outbreak of the Great War! This person planted Yongrui's prohibition.
Don't dare to run, don't dare to fight! "Cast a space spell to restrict his movements!" Yong Ruiyi
He roared and commanded unceremoniously. "He's.... To the Immortal Sword Sect's Merge Seed ......." Yuan Gu was terrified.
Fang Cai's fighting methods all fell on his eyes.
A sword cultivator in the early stage of refining was actually slaughtering the Corpse Emperor. Now he is still pressing Yongrui's attack.
He, a monk with extraordinary powers, participated in it, wouldn't he be asking for his own death?
But if he didn't listen to Yongrui's orders, as soon as the magic ban broke out, he would immediately die without a corpse! "You just bully us and wait for loose cultivation!"
Unconsciously, Yuan Gu's eyes were clouded with a faint layer of blood. He didn't even notice it.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Yuan Gu's spell was completed, and the surrounding space collapsed as if the sky was falling. forced out the blurred Chen Ping.
Seeing this, Yongrui's eyes lit up, and the fire cone in his hand was slashed away like lightning!
"Yuan Daoyou, if you drip essence blood into this death doll, you can be subject to the prohibition of divine arts." "How far and how far to run after the ban is lifted, the past grievances are not to blame!"
Chen Ping sighed and snapped his fingers.
A crimson puppet doll shoots at Motoya. "Thank you Chen Daoyou!"
Motoya grabbed the puppet doll, as if he had seen a life-saving thing, and he was very excited. At this moment, his soul was completely covered in a layer of dark red.
A trace of formless and insubstantial energy continued to erode his spiritual intelligence. "How dare you!"
Yongrui saw that Yuan Gu dripped a piece of essence blood towards the doll, and his heart sighed, and he didn't want to urge the ban.
But here, I heard Chen Ping snort coldly. The Xuanhuang Divine Light of the Sleeves and the Xuanqi Spirit Bead shook at the same time.
Yongrui, who was distracted and pinched to deal with Yuangu, was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground.
Under the suppression of the gravity realm, the shield condensed by the Heavenly Knock Shell Throne was extremely deformed and distorted. But this thing deserves to be a treasure of defense.
There was not even the slightest sign of brokenness! "I can't bear to let the child fall for the wolf!"
Chen Ping's eyes flashed with anger, and he flicked his arm from afar. The sword array above fell.
More than 100 spirit swords converged into a river, smashing towards the light mask one after another. "Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the hundred Heavenly Spirit Swords at the front were all shattered. The visor dimmed only a few minutes.
Immediately after, the golden Yuan Yi puppet jumped out. Holding the Qinghong Dao Sword, he rushed down like a dead soldier. "Boom!"
The loud roar of the explosion was heard endlessly.
The shield of the Celestial Throne began to crumble. "Boom!"
Chen Ping's indifferent voice started the ban.
Then, the Yuanyi puppet that accompanied him all the way from the Nether Realm turned into a flood and rushed to the shield like a golden sun.
The Qinghong Dao Sword was also shattered in response to the stalemate with the Heavenly Knock Shell Throne. At this moment, there is still a thin layer of light left in the shield!
You can imagine the strength of the defense of this treasure.
"Whoosh!"
Chen Ping didn't care about the loss, and two soul seals were directly poured in.
And his body landed as soon as he landed, and he was already standing opposite Yongrui.
"Your Taoist couple, Chen will take care of him in the future, don't worry, Yongdaoyou!" Chen Ping blew at Yongrui's face.
The Divine Soul Villain quickly changed, and the innate sword spirit was brilliantly transmitted, and the shield with eight remaining small and half powers in the sweeping machine was drilled into its nose at once!
"Zizi!"
At the same time, Chen Ping's soul power kept strangling Yongrui's soul thoughts. He knew what this man was trying to do.
It's nothing more than sacrificing Tianpeng wings that can't be mastered yet! "Die!"
Chen Ping's ruthless and vicious color made a masterpiece, leaving no room for the Yuan Shi Sword. "Click!"
Under the sword qi realm, a row of black sword pills crossed through Yongrui's neck bone. In the next moment, the ten thousand sword dao divine powers that evolved from the innate sword spirit erupted in unison. Yongrui's soul and body were immediately torn apart.
The blood splattered, and the soul smoke was also extinguished by a sword. "Good stuff!"
Catching the falling fire cone and the Caibei throne, Chen Ping's eyes were quick, and he took out a Taihe bottle from the corpse.
One of Tianpeng
A wing, and it's in it! "It's not in vain that I'm fighting hard!"
Chen Ping's face was pale, and his great excitement made him cough several times. Compared with Yongrui's belongings, the loss is not worth mentioning! "Ahh
At the same time, a terrible voice suddenly sounded. Motoya has become a bloody man!
All the internal organs, skin and bones are displaced. Countless threads tugged at his body and separated. "Chen Ping, you're fooling me!"
"You're all kidding me!"
Motoya looked like crazy, poking his fingers at the puppet doll, his face furious and frightened. Thousands of drops of sperm blood poured into the doll.
There was no reaction at all. "I'm still a Dansheng."
The corners of Chen Ping's mouth squinted, and he opened his mouth to swallow a few pills. Before he died, Yongrui launched a divine ban.
And Motoya, who was affected by the power of the heart, only death awaited him.
Next, it's time to consider whether to continue to participate in the war and besiege Qi Yuanlou with his senior brothers. But the innate sword spirit can no longer be used, and the meaning of his stay is not great.
Qi Yuanlou is proficient in blood arts, and he will definitely not be able to completely eradicate it! "Let's bury Yuan together!"
However, with a violent roar, a strange blue light bloomed from Yuan Gu's body. Chen Ping's face changed drastically, and he didn't hesitate to urge his robe, and his whole body was gone. He even hooked up the gold beads.
Once the robe can't resist, it will escape into the golden bead to avoid disaster!
"Celestial Storm Law Seal! How could this person, who is a casual cultivator, hide such a rumored one-time attrition treasure?"
The next moment, Qi Yuanlou, Yan Kuang, Kong Zhihua and others changed their eyes and stopped without hesitation.
And they have run defensive means to envelop themselves.
……---
The Endless Void.
It was a lonely place, as if there had never been a barren area of life.
"The Immortal Daoist has a meritorious role in saving the car, and this five-million-year-old True Fire Sacred Bamboo has been rewarded to you!" At this moment, a gray shadow was sitting on a throne in the clouds, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs.
Below, the three unspeakable Terran giants looked at each other without saying a word.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no, this saint has been practicing in the mundane world for thousands of years, and it hasn't been completely adjusted for a while, so don't be surprised by fellow Daoists."
Although the gray shadow was saying apologetic, the shaking legs were dissatisfying.
"What?"
"If there are not enough treasures, please speak!"
"This True Fire Sacred Bamboo is the embryo that can transform into a chaotic thing."
"The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, you brought it back to the sect and took care of it for millions of years, and when the next, lower, lower, and next generations of great sages were born, wouldn't they be able to use it directly!"
Gray Shadow scratched the tip of his nose, his face sincere.
"Heavenly medicine, I don't want the holy bamboo, but you have to go with me to the stars and stars!" A pleasant sound slowly came out, slightly vibrating for thousands of miles.
"The Tusha clan of the Star Realm is so strong now, and the old immortals of the Five Decay Realms have all produced one, and this saint is far from living enough, so he doesn't dare to bear this cause and effect!"
Hearing this, the Gray Shadow's head shook like a phantasm. "I never instigated you to slay the Tusha of the Stars."
The previous tactful female voice did not fluctuate, and said lightly: "A junior has risen from the Great Thousand Realms where you were born, and his ........
"Don't go, don't go, don't go......."
Gray Shadow waved his hand impatiently, but when he heard the end, his body trembled violently, and he hurriedly said, "There is no Tianpeng mark, are you serious?"
"Also, the Immortal Sword is far away from the two realms, can you be sure that he is the monk who was born in the Great Thousand Realms?"
Soon, after receiving the exact same answer, the gray shadow actually wailed and sobbed, "Okay, well, I finally have the hope of cutting through the path to Nirvana!"
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