Chen paralleled halfway and took out the mediocre-looking Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

He took out another Heartthirsty Pill, smashed the pill with one palm, and wrapped it around the sword body of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword with spiritual power.

Then he carried his sword and hurried to the mine, and when he saw that Brother Qin had also fired a spell before leaving, he immediately sacrificed a dragon fire technique to cancel out Brother Qin's spell.

Suddenly fell in the mine.

The three of them paused.

That Jin Dan seemed to have known about Chen Ping's appearance for a long time, and he was not shocked at all.

On the Yun family's side, dozens of mine monks saw Chen Ping landing, and when they saw his appearance, some people immediately recognized it as a Qingjian monk.

"It's the Blue Sword Monk."

"It's Guan Senpai!"

"Senior Guan, please correct the reputation of my Lingxiao Sect and kill such rampant thieves." There are monks themselves who are holding back the fire in their stomachs, and at this moment, seeing the appearance of the idol in their hearts, the Qingjian monk, rekindles that anger.

Once that spirit broke out, he no longer cared about the crisis of speech, and shouted to kill the other party.

「……」

"Senior Guan, please correct my Lingxiao Sect!" …

「……」

Monk Qin was first slightly shocked by the sound in front of him.

Then there was a sneer.

The Blue Sword Cultivator in front of me is the spiritual pillar of this group of scattered cultivators, so just right, let me defeat your spiritual pillar.

Let Er and the others forever crawl in the mud and cannot lift their heads.

Ants should have the posture of ants.

Brother Qin sneered:

"It can be regarded as looking forward to the Taoist friend, and I thought that the Taoist friend would be a shrinking turtle for a lifetime, and he didn't even dare to fight an upright battle."

"It's not too late to come."

Monk Qin slowly drew a long sword.

jokingly glanced at the audience, and finally locked his eyes on Chen Ping:

"Look, they have high hopes for you, thinking you can give them hope. Today I will tell you, a snake is a snake, and even if you give it a thousand years, ten thousand years, a snake will not become a dragon."

"Today I will show you the reality. Let me show you how your predecessors, whom you worship as gods, are vulnerable, and how they bow down under my sword."

Monk Qin's eyes were deep, with a condescending sharpness.

Like a sword in his hand.

The ancient sword in Chen Ping's hand looked shabby and unremarkable in front of the long sword in Monk Qin's hand.

These disciples of the Yun family were full of emotions before.

But at this moment, everyone still sweated for the Qingjian Monk in their hearts.

Defeating Lu Xiangbei does not mean that the Blue Sword Monk is invincible.

What's more, Jin Dan is still present today.

It's just that these three people don't pay much attention to the rules.

Chen Ping was actually very indifferent to this kind of scene, but at this moment, he was already angered by the monk in front of him.

He said expressionlessly:

"Back in ancient times, your ancestors were all mortals, and you were an ant with a mouth, and you forgot your ancestors because of your unfilial piety. Born as a son of men, you grew up breastfeeding, but you are pretentious and despise others, because you are disrespectful to your mother. Today, I will teach you to be a new person for your father."

After finishing speaking, the seven-star dragon yuan sword came out.

A faint aura flashed on the quaint sword body.

The sky is full of sword intent.

Except for Chen Ping and Monk Qin, the other monks all withdrew from the scene in an instant to avoid being injured by mistake.

Monk Qin swept away the sword intent in the sky with a cold eye, sneered, and the long sword flew out in an instant, turning into countless clones.

"Break!" Monk Qin roared.

With an order, countless long sword clones seemed to understand the command and shot towards Chen Ping's sword.

But in the next breath, the long sword clone fell apart.

Half disappeared in an instant.

Monk Qin was shocked, in order to defeat the will of these scattered cultivators just now, he directly used the strongest sword in his life.

But it's just

A breath of time, a judgment is made.

This Blue Sword Monk is so strong!

At that moment, he suddenly had a trace of surrender to the other party, he was startled, and quickly abandoned this thought and went all out to meet it.

The huge Qingmang sword was devastated, and his long sword clone was like a child in front of him, and Monk Qin broke out in a cold sweat.

In an instant, he sacrificed a defensive treasure in front of him, and it stands to reason that he can't use defensive treasures in this kind of duel, but he can't care about so much.

"Bang~"

The defensive treasure exploded and disappeared in an instant under the giant sword, and the countless sword intent carried by the giant sword rained down, and Monk Qin couldn't help but kneel down on his knees.

Cold sweat rained down.

Chen Ping didn't care at all, the afterglow of the first sword was still there, and the second sword swept over unstoppably again.

With one move, Chen Ping immediately knew that this person's sword intent was not very strong.

It's not even like the road to the north.

That's it, I'm embarrassed to say a lot of things.

said as if he was invincible in the world.

"Enough~"

The old man of Jin Dan suddenly raised his head and roared. He watched this farce coldly most of the time, and his attention was on the periphery of the forest the whole time, paying attention to whether Wei Sui was coming.

As long as Wei Sui didn't come, the old man didn't think there was any problem.

Before that, the old man was 'looking, and Chen Ping came in a hurry, but the old man didn't bother to remind his nephew.

In the old man's opinion, what kind of green sword monk, what kind of sword idiot road to the north, in front of him, like a bid to sell the head.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping actually defeated his genius master and nephew with one sword, so that he had to violate the principle of duel and forcibly intervene.

This monk is really strong!

"Get out."

Chen Ping's eyes were red-eyed, and he couldn't care about it for a while.

As soon as the Hujuluo sword technique came out, the Qingmang Sword also deviated from the angle at the same time and slammed towards the old man Jindan.

The old man of Jin Dan thought that it was just a roar, and he didn't even play a spell to defend against the attack of the divine soul at the first time.

You can hear it.

His head was blown up with a "buzz".

The foundation building divine soul attack technique is so strong?

Seeing that Qingmang was coming, the old man didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly his fists slammed into each other, and a ripple rippled away to meet the sword of Qingmang.

But even so, the old man was still violently shocked and took a few steps backwards to stabilize his body, only to feel that the tendons and veins in his body were shattered by the sword intent.

"Enough, do you really think the old man is afraid of you?" The old man of Jindan yelled.

Chen Ping was swept away by the ripples of the old man's fists, and he thought it was a spell attack, but he was a little careless, and he didn't think it was a divine soul attack, and the jade mirror on his chest suddenly fell apart.

Just as he was about to manifest the 'Soul Whip, and even the Fu Treasure, he heard the voice of the old man Jindan stopping.

As a last resort, he really didn't want to take out all his hole cards.

The old man Jin Dan glanced at his soaking genius nephew and looked at Chen Ping:

"The strength of Taoist friends impresses the old man. The old man's skills are not as good as others, and he will not be wronged when he loses."

Jin Dan has intervened, and the winner or loser has been decided.

The scattered cultivators below could no longer suppress the anger of being suppressed, and the crowd was full of voices for a while.

"Cut, this is a little bit of strength, as if you are invincible in the world."

"At the moment when the foundation is built, I'm afraid that even I won't be able to beat it, and I'm embarrassed to say wild words."

"The king of the mouth cannons. He also let others bow down and kneel down on both knees, which is really a long insight. Is this to learn from a teacher?"

"What the hell, phew."

「……」

Brother Qin's face was unusually ugly, and it swelled into the color of pig liver.

Today's outcome was completely beyond his expectations. The strength that he is proud of is so vulnerable in front of the other party.

I can't even stop it with a sword.

He couldn't say a word.

Chen Ping glanced at the miners behind him, saw a loose cultivator with a swollen left face, and said lightly:

"Who hit you?"

"Him." The monk pointed to the scar monk.

After someone has the backing of you, no longer be afraid.

There is only resentment.

"Call back." Chen Ping squinted and said lightly.

That Sanxiu was originally holding his stomach, but when he heard Chen Ping's words at this moment, he didn't say a word, and rushed over and immediately fanned him.

The Sword Scar Monk originally wanted to resist, but found that he had been restrained by Chen Ping's Gang Qi.

"Smack!"

That slap was unusually crisp.

Resounding throughout the audience.

Monk Qin and Old Man Jin Dan's faces were extremely ugly, as if the slap was drawn on their bodies, but they didn't speak the whole time, and they were still drawn out by that slap.

Just looked at Chen Ping sharply.

His eyes seemed to be on fire.

Chen Ping glanced at Ji Yan again, looked at Monk Qin again, and said coldly:

"Those dozens of slaps just now, I shouldn't need to make a move, right?"

He didn't want to kill in public.

But it's not impossible, after this incident, let Wei Sui and Yun Haitang temporarily block these people, and then be cheeky and do everything possible to ask Fairy Xiyue to make a move, washing away the memories of these dozens of Qi cultivators and mortals.

"Fellow Daoist, don't go too far." Brother Jindan was furious.

"Excessive?" Chen Ping's eyes were not fully opened:

"Just now, the people of the Taoist friend forced us monks to slap ourselves, but the Taoist friends didn't say the word 'excessive, two-word.'"

"Since Daoyou doesn't want to fight, let's wait for Master Wei to administer justice. I don't have the strength to do anything to Daoyou, but Daoyou won't think that he can protect these two people and leave without fail, right?"

"You ......" The old man Jin Dan was furious.

The old man of Jin Dan had seen the power of Chen Ping.

He didn't think that he would lose to Chen Ping, but he himself had just entered Jindan, and he entered Jindan with an aging body, and it was really as Chen Ping said, the current master and nephew were injured, and he wanted to retreat with the two of them, under the siege of dozens of monks, it was really not easy.

If Wei Sui comes, it will not end well.

…… After the old man goes back, you don't want to live again...... The old man of Jindan is gloomy.

"Isn't it just a slap in the face? I'm coming, I've practiced this spell, snap ......" Monk Scar stepped forward:

"Bang, bang, bang......"

「……」

After dozens of slaps, the three of them snorted coldly, didn't say a word of farewell, and turned to leave.

「……」

"Alright, that's the end of it. Go about your own business." After Chen Ping saw the three of them leave, he turned around and ordered the cheering crowd to celebrate.

Then he glanced at Yun Lingshan, who was pale, and then at Ji Yan, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and didn't talk to them.

turned around and disappeared in the direction of the Ling Xiao Sect.

After flying for dozens of miles, he turned around and galloped eastward.

These three must die!

But it's better not to die in front of so many miners.

There are many people with mixed eyes, although the hearts of these people are all towards the Ling Xiao Sect, but under the coercion and temptation, it is inevitable that they will not confess.

Besides, the dead do not hide information.

Once you are killed, you will confess anything.

Even if he was really lucky enough to ask the Xiyue Fairy to erase his memory, he was buried a hidden danger after all.

Once it broke out, the entire Lingxiao Sect would be destroyed.

He himself will surely die.

While it's best not to kill them in person, you can't let these people go back.

Looking at them with such insults now, according to the temperament of these three people, if they are really allowed to go back, it is almost inevitable that they will move the rescuers to retaliate.

At that time, his fate was also pinched in the hands of others

Village.

These three people can't be allowed to return to Nakajima.

The only way is to let them die.

Chen Ping glanced up at the front and chased after him in the direction where the three of them had left.

For monks, it is most dangerous to travel with injuries on the way of migration.

No matter where the three of them went on their next journey, their first choice would definitely be to stop at the nearest Immortal Cultivation City to heal their injuries or recover a little before moving on.

All Chen Ping had to do was to settle these three people in this Immortal Cultivation City before they left this Immortal Cultivation City.

Of course, it would be most convenient if they could be dealt with in the forest before they entered the Immortal Cultivation City.

It can only be pursued at full speed.

However, to his regret, he had not caught up with these three people even after he was about to reach the next Immortal Cultivation City.

I didn't expect the speed of this Jindan Junior to be so fast?

Running so fast with two wounded.

But just as he was about to move on, he found that on the way to come, these three people appeared in his blurred vision.

What's going on?

They deliberately avoided me halfway?

Or did you go somewhere else to heal?

Chen Ping looked around, and he couldn't manage so much at the moment. This place is still hundreds of miles away from the next Xiuxian City, and the forest is dense, and this place is the best place to fight.

Settle it out here.

He quickly arranged a nine-palace psychedelic formation on the spot.

Although it is said that the other party is Jindan, he has just entered Jindan, and his divine sense cannot be too strong. The Divine Soul Attack Technique that Chen Ping shouted during the battle just now was also tentative.

The conclusion is that this Jindan Yuan Shen is not strong.

In this case, the range of divine consciousness under the superposition of his multiple buffs is one hundred and sixty or seventy miles, and the opponent will double it at most.

The clear range is less than half.

At this moment, even if Jin Dan knew that he was here, he couldn't see what he was doing.

Later, the octacer deer was released and let it move around for a while, allowing the flowers that were to be released to the fullest, some of which may be tulips.

He threw the tulips that were originally in the spirit plant bag on the grass.

Then recall the octahorn deer and sit in place.

Wait for the other person to arrive.

……

Rear.

"How dare he come?" Monk Qin said angrily, and at the same time, he was a little incredulous.

I lost the sword duel alone, but that was because my treasures were not used.

Besides, it was one-on-one at that time.

And now there are three people on his side, and there is also a Jin Dan, and the other party is only a foundation building monk anyway.

How dare you come?

"Maybe I'm here to ask for guilt, after all, I wanted to save face in front of my subordinates and insulted me. But can he not be afraid afterwards?" Monk Scar smiled.

"I want him to die, I want him to die." Monk Qin roared incompetently.

Growing so big, I haven't been so insulted as I am today.

The slap was on the Scar Monk's face.

It was clearly a slap in his face.

"Don't worry, he won't live." The old man Jin Dan had a gloomy expression, and turned his head to glance at Monk Qin:

"My nephew's injuries should have recovered to protect himself, right? The reason why the Blue Sword Monk ran to the front is probably because I missed the distance I left to heal."

Brother Qin looked at his body:

"Not getting in the way, it's more than self-preservation. This time I will send him back with my own hands."

The surface of his body originally had several external injuries that had been scratched by sword intent, but they had all recovered.

As for internal injuries, not so good fast.

But it doesn't affect him to play another assist.

Thinking that he would be able to slaughter Chen Ping with his own hands later, he trembled with excitement.

Three people fast

Move forward at a fast pace.

When approaching the scene, I saw Chen Ping meditating on a piece of green rock, looking leisurely, like an old man.

Qin Xiu's morale is not in one place:

"What are you doing? How? Have you figured out how to die?"

Having said that, he just looked down on the low-level ants, but he was not a reckless man, and he was asking the old man Jindan to pay attention to whether there were traps along the way.

Monk Scar thought that Chen Ping had come to sue for peace.

He doesn't think so.

It's just that no matter what, he can't figure out what a low-level monk in the late stage of foundation building has the ability to face two monks whose cultivation is higher than his own, and there is also a golden pill among them.

In the divine sense scan of the old man Jindan, there was no fifth monk within a radius of three hundred miles.

Chen Ping went to the meeting alone.

At this moment, the old man of Jindan looked around, except that the flowers here were more lush, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

Chen Ping got up slowly.

He pretended to wait for Monk Qin's medicinal power to kick in, and before they could get closer, Chen Ping crushed some tulips and sprinkled them in the air.

Monk Qin had been traumatized by the sword intent, and a small amount of the medicinal powder of the Heart Appetite Pill was able to enter his body through the spiritual power.

Although the amount is very small, and it is not taken, once it starts, it can at least make Monk Qin have some scruples when casting spells.

That's enough.

"Almost."

Chen Ping moved, and took the lead in releasing a half-step third-order eight-horned deer.

Two-on-three.

He's absolutely sure.

Then, without the slightest hesitation or pity, he photographed the only rune treasure's little green bottle.

Real battles and competitions are not the same.

He must be prepared for the most dangerous.

The Qingmang Sword was about to come out, 'Soul Whip, wrapped around the body.

"Hachi, go, stop that old thing."

In the early stage of the half-step Jin Dan and the Jin Dan, they could still fight for a while.

It only takes a moment and that's enough.

With a loud roar, his Qingmang Sword took the lead in covering Monk Qin, and a true treasure appeared in front of the Qingmang Sword. Monk Qin sneered and released a large amount of spiritual power.

But suddenly I felt that something was wrong...... My heart hurts.

It's okay when you don't output spiritual power, but once you release spiritual power continuously, your heart is like a knife.

What's going on?

He injected spiritual power into the true treasure again, and a feeling of colic in his heart suddenly swept through his body, and he had no choice but to withdraw his spiritual power.

A true treasure without spiritual power is greatly reduced.

"What's going on?" The old man Jindan noticed the abnormality of his master and nephew.

The old man never thought that Chen Ping was still a beast master.

But this is only a surprise, in his opinion, as long as the octagonal deer is quickly dealt with, the balance of victory can be tilted in their favor at once.

"Uncle, my heart ......"

"Boom~"

Before Monk Qin finished speaking, countless sword intents penetrating the true treasure covered him, and a giant sword made him disappear in an instant.

"Master and nephew..."

"The surname is Guan, the old man wants you to die." The old man was furious.

Chen Ping didn't pause, and struck the old man Jin Dan with a spell, and retreated towards the Nine Palaces Psychedelic Array by the way.

The old man of Jin Dan was red-eyed, he almost didn't care much about the octagonal deer, and all the spearheads were aimed at Chen Ping, "Smoothly, he stepped into the psychedelic array."

The old man was shocked...... Chen Ping not only has excellent sword intent, but also knows how to resist beasts and formations.

How can a monk have so much time to learn so many skills?

A psychedelic array that built a foundation and set up a formation made him unable to see through it and strayed into it.

Chen Ping was not distracted.

Taking advantage of the old man's fall into the psychedelic array, he held the token in his hand, and immediately increased his attack power.

Under the double attack, the old man Jindan was solved in a few breaths.

And that Monk Scar,

It had already been shredded in the aftermath of the sword intent.

"Whew!"

It's nice to have a helper. ，

Chen Ping gave the eight-horned deer a rejuvenation technique and quickly put it into the spirit beast bag.

Then resolutely clean up the scene.

This place is only a few hundred miles away from Sanxiu City, so it must be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Both the old man Jin Dan and the Qin monk had been reduced to powder, and only some remnants and some undamaged belongings remained at the scene.

Their storage bags are long gone.

On the contrary, the Sword Scar Cultivator in that Qi Refining Period still had half of his body parts, and even the storage bag was still there.

Chen Ping thought about it, released the Nine Shades and Colorful Cicadas, and then summoned the spirits of Jin Dan and Qin Monk on the spot.

It's a pity that Brother Qin and Old Man Jin Dan have even annihilated their souls.

It seems that he can only take away a small half of the Scar Monk's body and summon it.

I don't know how much he knows.

Chen Ping put everything on the scene into the storage bag first, and then quickly took dozens of evil talismans to dispel the remnant souls that might exist at the scene.

Then quickly leave.

(End of chapter)