Chapter 53: The Fragrance of Red Clothes
"Boom!" A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth.
The blue shield of light fell apart in an instant.
Wang Ping felt the ground shake and almost didn't stand firm.
On the mountain peaks in the distance, the ice and snow collapsed, the avalanche formed, and the entire Tianshan Mountains shook like an earthquake!
"Boom!" Another loud bang.
The power that burst out at the end of the Miaoyin Heavenly Absolute Array resounded throughout the Falling Immortal Valley, and most of the Jindan monks who had been drained of their mana died in an instant.
As for breaking the formation, a defensive formation had already been laid out, and although it was affected, he was unharmed.
"Haha, the fairy and the beauty are all mine!" Breaking the array, he flew directly in the direction of Su Wenjun.
But at this moment, more than a dozen Jindan monks also followed.
After all, some of the monks Jindan monks are not stupid, they don't have all the power to convey mana, so naturally they still have the strength to spare.
"Old ghost! Die! A young monk raised his sword with a grim face and slashed at the broken array.
The alliance that was still flattering and greeting at the last moment is now directly killing each other with a sword, after all, once this formation is broken, it will be worthless to break the formation, and naturally someone will attack him.
This is the world of cultivation, all for profit, all for profit.
"Snow Moon Wheel!" There was a coquettish shout in the distance, and two white moon wheels flew out, and the two monks in the early stage of Jindan were repulsed.
Su Wenjun took the opportunity to fly, but as soon as she flew away, the flying swords of two Jindan monks fell towards the sky, Su Wenjun made a move with both hands, and the white snow moon wheel flew back, which she held in her hand, resisting the attack of the two flying swords.
I saw Su Wenjun turn into a white streamer and fall to the ground, falling under the peak where Wang Ping was located, her white clothes were a little ragged, and she looked very embarrassed.
"Ahem..."Su Wenjun stood up while coughing, looking around coldly with a cold appearance, holding two moon wheels in his hands and standing in the wind and snow, the endless elegance is peerless.
"Whoever comes, who dies! I said it! Su Wenjun's indifferent tone was filled with monstrous killing intent, she had never been so angry, and she had never been so embarrassed.
Wang Ping stood on top of the mountain peak, looking at the countless Jindan monks below, and he took out a fire and thunder talisman in his hand:
"I don't know, what is the power of this fire and thunder talisman? If the power of the Fire Thunder Talisman is really a hundred times greater than that of the Five Elements Fire Talisman, if you want to blow up half of the mountain peaks under your feet, it should be no problem. ”
As long as I can help her distract herself, maybe she can escape.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ping did not hesitate, and immediately cast the Demon Shadow Traceless to the position on the mountainside, decisively triggered the Fire and Thunder Fu, and then cast the Demon Shadow Traceless to escape.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the mountain peak collapsed, and everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see the straight snow-capped mountain collapsing down from it and smashing down towards everyone, like an optimus pillar falling.
It's just that the speed at which this mountain peak collapsed was inevitably too slow for the Jindan monks, and even if the foundation building monks were in this situation, they could dodge it.
However, Su Wenjun took advantage of the moments of distraction of those people, and he had already leaped up.
Luoxian Valley to the depths of the valley mouth, and then fly a section is the ice field polar, flying away, it is equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, only to escape in the direction of Wang Ping is the best route.
So, Su Wenjun flew in the direction of Wang Ping, and those Jindan monks looked at the collapsed mountain top, and couldn't spare their hands for a while, so they had to dodge the falling snow-capped boulders while casting spells to pursue Su Wenjun.
"You can't go!" I don't know where the sound of breaking the formation sounded, but I saw a huge cyan triangular array flag flying from a distance and flying towards Su Wenjun.
When Su Wenjun reacted, the cyan triangular array flag had already pierced her shoulder, and although Su Wenjun used the double moon wheel to resist the power of the formation flag, it still made Su Wenjun fall from the air into the snow again.
Impartial, it happened to fall not far from Wang Ping.
Everyone's eyes focused on the place where Su Wenjun fell, and as for the guy with a silver mask not far away, everyone saw it.
But no one cared, just a simple glance, after all, a foundation building monk is just a monk, and he can kill him with a blow.
Su Wenjun also saw Wang Ping, she naturally didn't know Wang Ping wearing a mask, but when she saw Wang Ping's figure, she was also stunned, she naturally recognized Wang Ping.
Then he remembered the previous explosion, and he also understood that Wang Ping was saving himself in front of him, but unfortunately there seemed to be something wrong with the place where he fell, and he was afraid that he was going to hurt him.
At such a close distance, the magic attacks of nearly a hundred Jindan monks, the magic weapon spirit rune flew in, and he could still block one or two, but he? It's just a fifth-level Qi training, and a golden pill spirit rune is enough to make him die.
Looking at the brilliant various lights, some are spirit runes, some are magic weapons, and some are flying swords..... All kinds of attack methods flew towards Wang Ping.
Wang Ping understands that he is impulsive again! Another mortal crisis! Why is this the case every time? Is my life so fragile?
Wang Ping looked at the colors in the sky very calmly, and thought to himself: "This time, will anyone come to save me?" Qingkou River, Lin Chumo saved me once! Later, the Li family's offering appeared in time and saved me again! Even in the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi, she was saved by Su Wenjun who was passing by again.
And what about this time? Will someone come to my rescue? ”
Wang Ping, who is calm, has reached the extreme of his desire for strength at this moment, if he has enough strength, he can do what he wants to do, and he can protect the people he wants to protect.
If I have the strength, I don't have to expect others to save me!
If there was strength, Wangjia Village would not have that fire.
When Wang Ping used the Fire and Thunder Talisman to cause the mountain to collapse, the woman in red with the black knife on her back noticed Wang Ping.
When she saw the silver mask on Wang Ping's face, her memory returned to the Qingyun town in the Qingyun Mountains, that is, the town at the foot of Wangjiacun Mountain.
At that time, there were still many dead leaves on the cherry trees at the entrance of Qingyun Town.
There, she met a man dressed in red.
The pork trotters in the sauce he made with his own hands were delicious.
When they parted, he put on a silver mask with his own hands, and the mask was exactly the same as the mask he saw now, but why did he only build a foundation and cultivate?
The woman in red pulled out the black knife on her back.
"What are you going to do?" Feng Fengsheng saw her draw her knife and asked puzzledly.
As soon as the voice of the wind and rain fell, the woman in red held the knife in both hands, stepped forward with one foot, raised the black knife, and shouted in her mouth: "Heavenly knife slash!" ”
At the same time as the black knife slashed down, the ground where her front feet were located, those incomparably hard ice appeared dense lines, and her feet also fell into it.
"Don't!" Fengyusheng wanted to stop it, but it was still too late!
With a slash, it was like a heavenly sword descending into the world, and the huge sword turned into a thousand zhang giant blade, and finally fell on the opposite peak.
The huge sword fell without a sound, but those attacks that were about to fall on Wang Ping and Su Wenjun were all blocked under the sword, and those natal magic weapons were also turned into powder under the huge sword.
Countless Jindan monks vomited blood because of the destruction of their natal magic weapon.
This knife is comparable to the power of the Yuan Infant Monk.
As the sword disappeared, all the magic talismans of those Jindan monks, all the attacks were destroyed by the sword, and the mountain peak in Luoxian Valley, which had been blown up by Wang Ping for a small section, came with a boom again!
I saw that the mountain peak was split into two by the sword from top to bottom, and the side that lost its support collapsed in the rumbling sound, and fell into the Luoxian Valley, turning into pieces of rock ice.
Wang Ping only felt a cool breeze blowing the wig in front of his forehead, and then there was a loud boom, and the ice surface where he was standing trembled slightly.
Looking ahead, there is already a cliff, but the surface of this cliff is like an ice surface cut by a sharp blade, smooth and flat.
The cold wind blew on his face, Wang Ping sat on the ground in fright, this was to take three steps forward, even if he was not killed by the knife, he would fall down and fall to his death.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you, don't meddle in these fights? The sound of wind and rain, which has always been gentle and elegant, scolded very angrily at this moment and said:
"Do you know how much trouble you will bring if you go down with this knife?"
"It's all chopped, what's the use of saying so much?" With that, the woman in red flew towards Wang Ping, and Fengyu looked at this unconscious apprentice angrily.
He didn't know why this apprentice would choose to save people?
Fengyusheng sighed: "If you go down with this knife, you are not saving Su Wenjun, but harming yourself!" After speaking, Feng Fengsheng also slowly flew towards the opposite peak.
He wanted to see how this unconscious apprentice knew Su Wenjun?
When the woman in red carried the black knife behind her back and slowly landed in front of Wang Ping, those Jindan monks also flew up and surrounded Su Wenjun and the woman in red, of course, Wang Ping was also among them.
However, when they looked at the woman in red, they were vigilant in their hearts and did not act rashly.
However, in the eyes of these Jindan monks, the cultivation of this red-clothed woman with a black knife on her back was only in the middle of Jindan, and she was not afraid at all.
After thinking for a while, those Jindan monks transmitted messages to each other and were about to step forward, but the woman in red said to them in a voice at this moment:
"You don't want to end up like this mountain, I advise you not to move, otherwise I will die if I go down with a knife."
These Jindan monks have been practicing for a hundred years, and they are not fools, just now a huge sword light fell from the sky and split the mountain peak in two, that kind of sword technique, it is not something they can resist, so they did not act rashly.
"What do you call Your Excellency?" Someone said tentatively.
"My name is Xiangxiang in Hongyi!" The woman in red reported her name, looking at these Jindan monks in front of her with a confused expression, obviously not knowing who she was.
There was even murderous intent in someone's eyes, and there was blasphemy in someone's eyes, and Hongyi Xiangxiang knew that they were planning to do it to themselves.