Chen Ping squinted his eyes, and the middle-aged demon cultivator said that he was a half-step golden pill, which seemed to be true.

The middle-aged demon cultivator did not hold back at this moment, and the aura all over his body was very strong, and he was the ninth layer of foundation building.

And I'm afraid it's not an ordinary foundation nine layers.

Yun Haitang built seven layers of foundation, and Chen Ping himself built four layers of foundation.

It looks like a two-on-one situation.

But in the battlefield, it is not a simple 1+1>2.

An early stage Jin Dan hit dozens of early stage foundations, and it is completely no problem.

"Since Daoist friends are here for the Blue Frost Grass, then this Blue Frost Grass is returned to Daoist friends, and we don't interfere with each other, how about it?" Chen Ping spoke up.

Having said that, he did not hesitate to put on the golden light talisman at all, and at the same time quietly made various preparations, watching the other party's every move.

Look for possible flaws in the other party.

Judging from what Demon Cultivator said just now, Demon Cultivator was not only interested in Blue Frost Grass.

There are also cloud begonias.

A woman's beauty is a problem.

That being the case, a big war seems inevitable.

"Ha, you kid is sensible, and the old man likes it very much. Boy, you can go. However, you Daoist has to stay, since she touched my Blue Frost Grass, she can't leave easily."

When the middle-aged demon cultivator saw Chen Ping's confession, his expression became triumphant.

In the eyes of the demon cultivator, everything is controllable.

The two people in front of him couldn't find him after the breath before, which can only show that the strength of these two people is far weaker than him.

The middle-aged demon cultivator had absolute confidence in the strength of his half-step golden pill.

Although the Master said that if it is not necessary, there is no need to massacre the monks of the righteous path, especially the monks of the foundation building.

But that's just talk.

If you really kill it, you will kill it.

The Demon Cultivator didn't say much.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly turned cold.

At the same time, the current situation is being quickly analyzed.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and I am afraid that those herb pickers on the periphery have already returned to the nest, and they may not be able to hear the movement here.

Besides, if someone really hears the movement, they may not be willing to help.

And if he and Yun Haitang escaped separately, then one of them would definitely die.

But even if Yun Haitang died, it was not what he wanted to see.

The only way to save yourself is to save yourself.

In that case, let's fight. ，

'How do you know what will happen if you don't give it a try?' ，

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

When it came to the moment of avoidance, he didn't think too much about it.

If you don't taste it, you don't have hole cards.

As long as Yun Haitang can hold back the demon cultivator for a while and consume most of the demonic cultivator's spiritual power, his 642 Qingmang Sword may not have no chance.

The other side.

Yun Haitang felt the verbal insult of the demon cultivator, and his originally cold face suddenly cooled down, and he instantly launched an attack.

Take the initiative to attack!

This is a tiger enough!

Chen Ping didn't move, but his mind was highly concentrated, and he instantly put on all the defensive equipment - golden tortoise shell, scale ring, and then stared at the middle-aged demon cultivator tightly.

Just when the Yun Haitang spell was about to arrive, Chen Ping decisively shot a 'rejuvenation technique,'.

In a flash.

A pillar of yellow light was impartial, shrouding the middle-aged demon cultivator who was rapidly casting spells.

Demon Xiu was slightly stunned for a moment, but his body reacted instantly, causing the Tiangang thunder sent out by Chen Ping at the same time to fall into the air.

'This person's self-control ability is too strong, and his reaction is too fast, or does the demon cultivator have a certain immunity to the rejuvenation technique itself?' In short, the control effect of rejuvenation is of little use. ，

Chen Ping was shocked.

But he didn't stop, and continued to send out Tiangang thunder, dense beams of Tiangang thunder and lightning covering the sky and the sun to attack the middle-aged demon cultivator, in order to delay the demon cultivation

Move.

"Bang~"

Yun Haitang was hit by a spell, and suddenly he was shaken by a few feet.

The already cold face suddenly became bloodless.

Pale to the extreme.

Before Chen Ping could react, the middle-aged demon cultivator didn't give him time to stop, and the rabbit attacked again, still aiming at Yun Haitang, who was still in unstable shape.

The cloud begonia was seen as a major threat.

Seeing that the attack was coming, Chen Ping quickly recited the law and hurriedly expanded the scope of the Golden Tortoise Shell's legal domain.

The golden thick turtle shell suddenly expanded by dozens of meters, enveloping the cloud begonias.

「duang～」

A black giant snake cast by the middle-aged demon cultivator bit on the golden tortoise shell, and there was a violent explosion sound.

The black serpent suddenly became colorless.

Chen Ping and Yun Haitang were also shocked to the point that their scalps were numb.

The full-level golden tortoise shell can resist a few blows even if Jin Dan shoots in the early stage, and he is naturally not injured at all under the attack of the black giant snake, but the huge impact still makes his heart flutter.

Half-step Jindan, it is really not weak.

We can't be beaten like this anymore.

Otherwise, even if you succeed in the end, you will lose half your life.

Gotta raid.

It's a trick.

Chen Ping quickly calculated countermeasures in his heart.

"Chen Daoyou, you go, I'll hold him back."

Yun Haitang's emotionless voice suddenly came, she had realized that the situation was very unfavorable, and the only trace of luck in her heart was broken.

She was ready for self-fall.

A face of determination.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he said ruthlessly:

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for the middle-aged demon cultivator to strike again, nor did he look at Yun Haitang, he suddenly withdrew from the attack circle, and disappeared without a trace in the dense forest at once.

If you don't leave, it's too late.

The middle-aged demon cultivator had no intention of chasing Chen Ping at all, and when he saw Chen Ping running faster than anyone else, he immediately laughed sarcastically and said:

"Haha, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and this Taoist friend is also a wonderful person, haha."

Turning his head to look at Yun Haitang again:

"You're no match for me. Sooner or later, you Qingyun Domain cultivators will fall into the devil. Since it's a matter of time or time, why not go with me to see the master now? My Demon Dao promises to keep you safe."

"Haha, your Taoist couple is unreliable, and he flies separately when disaster comes, haha, don't count on him."

Yun Haitang was silent and used his spiritual power again.

The frosty mist coiled into a line of dragons that encircled her Miaoman's body.

The temperature of the surrounding air has dropped by a few degrees...

……

Chen Ping galloped five miles, and then braked and stood still.

Quickly poured out a few Qi Gathering Pills and swallowed them in one gulp.

"Qingmang Sword, come."

He silently recited the green mang sword technique, and unleashed 642 cyan sword rays in the most low-key way.

All the green rays surrounded him, forming a sealed wall of swords.

Qingmang shook slightly in the spiritual power package, waiting for further instructions.

Chen Ping did not hesitate, pinched the trick again, put his palms together, and continuously released pure spiritual power.

'Come on, man, ten thousand swords in one. Whether you can get out alive today depends on this trick. ，

For a while, 642 green mangs gathered in one direction in an orderly manner, making a patchwork sound of "Duang~, Duang~, duang~", forming a giant sword.

In a breath, the great sword appeared.

Suspended in the air, ready to go.

Chen Ping took out two bottles of 'Immortal Pill', that is, 'Aconitum Pill,' this time.

This poison was originally refined in Lianyun City, and it never worked.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

This pill is highly poisonous and can cause a Qi refining stage cultivator to suffer cardiac arrest

, poisoning a Qi Refining Stage cultivator in one minute, even if it is a ninth layer of Qi Cultivation.

Chen Ping didn't expect this poison to poison the ninth-layer cultivators.

But as long as the poisonous gas invades the body, the other party will be affected to a certain extent - the behavior will slow down and the mind will be damaged.

The goal was achieved.

Extreme duels, the slightest bit of influence, can change the balance of the scales.

Chen Ping didn't have time to pour out the pills one by one, and smashed the two porcelain bottles with one palm.

Float in the air and smash 20 'longevity pills,.

The aconitum pills, which fuse with water vapor and form aerosols or powders, are quickly pulled around the Qingmang Sword.

Then inject spiritual power, and use spiritual power to wrap the aconitum pill powder on the body of the Qingmang sword.

When he was in Lianyun City, he had experimented with aconitum pills, and the smell of aconitum pills could not be poisoned, so they needed to be taken.

Naturally, he couldn't let the middle-aged demon cultivator take it.

Therefore, it is necessary to use the Qingmang Sword to send the powder of the Aconitum Pill into the body of the middle-aged monk.

That's it.

"Then let me see the strength of your foundation building the ninth layer." ，

(End of chapter)