"Xiyue? I have respected you for hundreds of years, but you want my life! ”

Chen Ping's eyes were hideous, holding the sword in both hands, the sword intent was poured into his body, and he used all his strength to slash a sword at Xiyue.

This sword is all a personal vendetta.

The sword intent is Changhong, and the wind is loud for several miles.

But the sword intent slashed halfway, suddenly turned around, drew a rounded arc in the air, and slashed straight towards the weakest Yuanying sixth-layer white-bearded Daoist present.

is also the closest to Xiyue.

It all happened between the fire and the photonics.

How could the sixth layer of Yuanying think that Chen Ping would dare to kill directly when facing the five Yuanying monks.

At this moment, he was caught off guard and defended in a hurry.

But then he found that his spell was almost imprisoned, and countless icicles appeared out of thin air around him.

"Xiyue, you dare."

Murong Baiyao was shocked.

I didn't expect this to be the case.

All this happened too quickly, and the three of them hurriedly stepped in to rescue their colleagues, but then they found that countless ice shoots had also grown around them.

Let Xiyue take the lead, and in a hurry, they had to seek self-protection first.

"Click."

Under the cover of the Xiyue Divine Power of the ninth layer of Yuanying and Chen Ping's sword intent, the sixth-layer cultivator of Yuanying had no power to fight back, and could only watch in despair as he was engulfed by death.

Instantly lifeless.

Even Yuan Ying didn't have time to escape.

"Xiyue, do you know what you're doing?" Murong Baiyao didn't expect that Xi Yue, who was a confined provider, would turn against him.

He thought that Xiyue would bless Chen Ping, fight for Chen Ping, and even hide Chen Ping.

But he never thought that Xiyue would kill the White Whisker Daoist.

This is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the Ascension Immortal Valley.

But Xiyue is obviously a confined donor.

"Xiyue, you dare to kill your colleagues?" Another ninth-layer cultivator looked at his colleague who had turned into a crippled body, his eyes full of incredulity.

At the same time, his lips trembled with anger.

Xiyue didn't answer, but her body floated forward slightly, drawing a circle with one hand, and a sharp water sword attacked the three people opposite.

As soon as Chen Ping wanted to cooperate, he heard a voice in his heart:

"Run."

"Return to Tianyin Immortal City."

Immediately after, an ice coffin sealed his body.

The ice coffin carried a devastating aura, and under the drive of the spell swung by Xiyue, it was thrown into the sky.

In the ice coffin, Chen Ping saw Xiyue standing there, sandwiched between the White Whisker Daoist and the direction he was thrown from.

Alone.

Shielded him from all potential risks.

Chen Ping's heart warmed slightly.

This scene has never been similar.

When he went to the wild forest with Xiyue, he was attacked by Chi Liang, and he was also wrapped in Xiyue's ice coffin and thrown out.

This is true today.

It's just that back then, he was just building a foundation and cultivating, and he was facing the coldness of the late Yuan Infant.

can only let Xiyue carry everything alone.

And now, he didn't want to run away.

"Bang!"

Chen Pingyuan's infant anger shook, the ice coffin fell apart, and his thrown body paused in the air.

Then, like a cannonball, it rushed back.

"Xiyue, do you think you can stop me and the others? I know every spell, every skill, every skill, and so on, and how many breaths can you stop me from waiting? ”

Murong Baiyao sneered, gestured, and motioned for the other two colleagues to stand in their positions and surround Xiyue.

Xiyue's rebellion is not a bad thing for them.

Capturing the traitor Xiyue alive is a higher merit than bringing back a Chen Ping.

More meritorious deeds mean better opportunities for spiritual practice.

"You're looking for death." Another ninth-layer cultivator launched a fierce attack on Xiyue.

Spells rained down.

One side is two Yuan Infants in the late stage plus one Yuan Infant with seven layers, and they know the situation of the other side well; The other square is a single shadow, just a Yuan Infant Nine Layers.

And it is a perennial unsound Yuan Infant Nine Layers.

"Bang."

Chen Ping's Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword slashed at the Yuanying Seventh-Layer Cultivator.

However.

An iron tower-like treasure suddenly flew out, emitting a blue halo.

"Chen Ping, are you using sword intent?" The seventh-floor monk of the Yuan Infant muffled.

"So what?" Chen Ping bullied himself.

didn't answer again, his sword intent poured out, but after answering that sentence, all the sword intent was completely swallowed by the iron tower, and there was not a trace left.

Chen Ping's heart was numb.

What kind of spiritual treasure is this?

He hurriedly turned back in order to avoid its edge, and at the same time unleashed his sword intent again.

However, the sword intent was once again absorbed by the iron tower.

"Heh, do you want to sneak up on it again?" After succeeding, the seventh-layer monk of Yuanying sneered.

"Just you?"

The seventh layer of Yuanying smiled, and the majestic Yuanying Gang Qi swept towards Chen Ping, and the trees collapsed with a bang.

Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time as he retreated, countless scales on his body lit up.

"Bang."

Seeing that Chen Ping was knocked away, the seventh-layer monk of Yuanying didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Ping, and then joined the siege of Xiyue again.

In their eyes, Chen Ping is not worth mentioning.

As long as the treasure mirror is in hand, Chen Ping can't escape.

On the contrary, Xiyue is extremely talented, and they are worried that Xiyue Fish will explode when the net is broken, and they need to concentrate their combat power to win it quickly.

In the battlefield, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xiyue's cold mouth, looking extremely desolate.

She didn't expect that Chen Ping, who was so afraid of death, would come back.

But at the moment, she can't care about so much.

There is no way back.

"Xiyue, your primordial spirit is weak, and no matter how stubbornly you resist, don't blame me for ignoring my former colleagues and directly attacking you." Murong Baiyao's face sank.

Xiyue is a confinement provider, and her primordial spirit is very useful.

As a last resort, they didn't want to launch a direct Divine Soul attack.

I hope to capture Xiyue alive.

The other side.

Chen Ping got up from the forest, grinning in pain.

Damn.

The best sword intent loses its attack power, and even the supernatural power is no longer of much use, which is like cutting off an arm.

Directly wielding the sword intent does not work.

That's just a trick.

"Poof."

"Ahh

The seventh-layer monk of Yuanying suddenly fell from the sky, injecting spiritual power into the dantian with one hand, sweating profusely and with a hideous face.

"My Yuan Baby."

"Be careful of Chen Ping's magic weapon, it can be directly embodied in the dantian that we are waiting for."

"Ahh

The seventh-layer monk of Yuanying was in a trance, and the Yuanying in the dantian was incomplete, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, I am afraid that Yuanying would have disappeared at this moment.

Murong Baiyao took a picture of his colleagues in the fall with one hand, and his heart tightened.

They know Xiyue inside out.

Knowing that Xiyue had not entered the magic weapons and supernatural powers in other people's dantians, she had not done this protection before.

But I didn't expect that Chen Ping, who was just in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, actually had this ability?

At this moment, several people have guarded their dantian.

"You go first."

Murong Baiyao rubbed his hands, and a white mist vortex was rubbed out, instantly enveloping his colleagues on the seventh layer of Yuanying.

Then the seventh-layer monk flew out.

Chen Ping's divine sense moved, and the huge seven-star dragon yuan sword tilted down towards the Yuanying seventh-layer cultivator who flew out.

The tower flew out again, and the sword intent disappeared.

But Xiyue's supernatural powers followed.

The tower clattered and fell.

"Want to kill them all?"

Murong Baiyao's one-shot spell was inserted into it, forcing Xi Yue and Chen Ping back violently.

Fighting for a glimmer of life for the seventh-layer monk of Yuanying, this person turned into a light and disappeared.

Four on the spot, 2vs2.

"Boy, a little skillful."

"Since this is the case, then blame me for being ruthless, Lao Yang, activate the magic weapon of taking pictures, kill Xiyue, and you can also receive merit." Murong Baiyao shouted and took the lead in attacking.

"Okay." Under the response of the ninth-floor old man who was called Lao Yang, a gong mallet and a gong appeared in his hand.

“Duang！”

Under the sound of the gong, Xiyue's face turned pale instantly.

Xiyue was able to hold on to the present in a 1-on-3 situation before, largely based on the fact that the other side only wanted to capture her alive, after all, Xiyue was a confined provider.

At the moment, the situation is different.

Divine Soul Attack?

Chen Ping saw the sound wave turbulent coming, and immediately sacrificed a full-level big skull.

But the big skull faced the sound of the gong, and it collapsed in one breath.

The sound wave instantly entered Chen Ping's dantian and hit Yuan Ying directly.

What a fierce spirit attacking Lingbao!

Also at this time.

The primordial infant in Chen Ping's dantian, the purple bracelet formed on his ankle due to the second transformation of the baby, instantly formed a purple light mask.

Protect the Yuan Infant inside.

The sonic slammed into the purple reticle, quickly reversing the spearhead and bouncing back.

"Poof!"

Yang Zhenjun was swallowed by the sound wave of the gong, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's mind moved.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood also spat out.

"How are you?" Xiyue's face was pale and she looked at Chen Ping, who was also pale.

"Master, I'm afraid that if this gong is struck again, the apprentice will be able to return to the West." Chen Ping's face turned extremely pale.

Yang Zhenjun's Yuan Infant was greatly counterattacked, and he was shocked in his heart, subconsciously thinking that it was Xiyue who made the sound waves bounce.

I never thought that Xiyue would have such a means.

Seeing that Xiyue and Chen Ping were both worried about their lives, Yang Zhenjun knew that Xiyue and the two of them were probably more seriously injured than him.

“Duang！”

Yang Zhenjun was ruthless and knocked down again.

Xiyue took the seal with one hand, resisting the sound of the gong, and with the other hand, she took Chen Ping over with one hand, and protected herself in front of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and before the sound wave arrived, he instantly circled in front of Xiyue.

"Poof!"

Chen Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Poof!"

Yang Zhenjun also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Chen Ping, how is it?" Xiyue held the crumbling Chen Ping with one hand, and in Chen Ping's resistance this time, she found that she had not been attacked by many sound waves.

knew that Chen Ping took the initiative to absorb it all.

I can't help but feel anxious.

Chen Pingcai is on the first floor.

Can you stop it?

"Old Yang, what's the matter with you?" Murong Baiyao saw that his old partner was in a trance, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, not knowing what happened.

"Damn, the old man fell for that kid, and the kid was injured and pretended. He has the means to protect the gods, and he specializes in the spiritual treasure of the old man. Yang Zhenjun covered his dantian with a mouthful, his face pale.

Murong Baiyao:.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping, who was originally shaky, suddenly regained his vitality.

instantly flew a few feet behind Xiyue:

"Master, I'll leave it to you next. The apprentices help you harass them on the periphery. ”

In the battle in the later stage of Yuan Ying, he also took advantage of the other party's indifference to sneak attack one or two, since the other party had already realized his means, he also lost his value at the same time.

Yuan Ying nine-layer duel, he can't intervene.

stepped forward suddenly, but it would drag Xiyue down.

"Master, don't think about fighting with them, don't want you to live or die, drag them down, delay time, and focus on defense."

"Also, set up."

Chen Ping transmits the sound.

"It's useless, they know my methods well and won't allow me to form a formation." Xiyue's voice was cold, and she seemed to be prepared for the worst.

Being able to fight at this moment, to be able to kill one of the other party, to be able to retreat from injury, and then to make a Yuanying ninth-layer monk lose half of his life, this is far beyond her imagination.

The other party came prepared, but the advantage was far greater than that of her and Chen Ping.

At this moment, her spiritual power was close to exhaustion.

There aren't many more tools available.

"There's no time, set up quickly."

Chen Ping ordered.

Before the words fell, "Bang~Bang~Bang~" Murong Baiyao and the two launched a fierce encirclement and suppression of Xiyue again, Xiyue looked calm under the encirclement, but every time she dodged, she tried her best, and a single thought could kill her.

At the same time, Xiyue was really obedient and began to set up the formation.

Arrange the formation with a body pace.

"Want to set up a lineup? Xiyue, you underestimate the old man too much, since the old man knows every one of your spells and abilities, how can he allow you to successfully set up the formation? Murong Baiyao sneered and stepped up his attack.

Chen Ping wandered around the periphery from afar, constantly harassing the two.

But Murong Baiyao and Yang Zhenjun can also be regarded as having a clear understanding that Chen Ping's Yin people have many magic weapons that can enter other people's dantians, and they have the means to rebound the divine soul attack.

But that's not all.

The real combat power is not very strong.

Even the powerful sword intent just now was not fatal in front of their Yuan Infant Nine Layer.

Because of this, even at this moment, their main target is still Xiyue on the ninth layer of Yuanying.

As long as Xiyue is won, Chen Ping will be the turtle in the urn.

"Die!"

While Murong Baiyao was attacking Xiyue, he took the time to slam Chen Ping, who was harassing him on the periphery, with a spell split.

Chen Ping had already taken precautions, but when the attack of the ninth layer of Yuanying came, he still felt the surging sense of coercion.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack!."

The golden scales that grew in the flesh started from the left hand and went up along the arm, and they instantly broke one after another like firecrackers, making a crisp explosion sound.

Chen Ping, who was knocked dozens of feet away, looked in a trance.

A mouthful of blood spat out uncontrollably.

This time it's a real vomit.

'Damn. ’

'The attack power of the late Yuan Infant is terrifying. ’

'If it weren't for refining the body to reach the true body, I'm afraid the physical body would be gone at this moment. ’

Chen Ping got up, swallowed a mouthful of the pill, and returned to the battle scene again.

Continue to wander around the periphery.

"Heh, Xiyue, do you still want to set up a formation? Don't you exist as an old man? Murong Baiyao was furious.

Murong Baiyao was about to launch a fierce attack when he suddenly saw the entire spatial array flashing.

I was shocked.

Was the formation successful?

But it was clear that Xiyue was setting up a formation under her nose, and she only laid out two formations.

No way.

"Buzz!"

The rhyme struck again, and the array patterns flashed overhead.

"It's not good, fly out." Murong Baiyao shouted.

But it's too late.

The array patterns were joined in an instant.

A large bowl that covered several miles enveloped them.

At the same time, Xi Yue and Chen Ping quickly flew out of the formation.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhenjun's eyes were full of incredulity.

Murong Baiyao's face was hideous, and he slowly looked at Chen Ping:

"Is that you?"

How many tricks does this kid have?

Even if the magic weapon can enter other people's dantian, it can be regarded as a good talent for refining.

But there is actually a means to restrain Yang Zhenjun's spirit treasure, that spirit treasure, but it has made countless yuan babies suffer a big loss, and it is invincible in the attack of the divine soul.

And at this moment, the Nine Xuanding Heavenly Array will be arranged?

The question is.

During the battle just now, although the attention of both of them was on Xiyue, they would also have a little sense of divine sense to pay attention to Chen Ping, who was harassing from the periphery.

It seemed that Chen Ping was completely walking around, and that pace didn't look like he was arranging a formation at all.

Is it so hidden?

You must know that a genius like Xiyue only learned this formation in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, and only learned to use his body shape to set up the formation, and he is not very proficient.

But just now, Xiyue obviously only arranged two formations.

This is equivalent to Chen Ping arranging the remaining ten or so formations, and then resonating with the two formations of Xiyue, together forming the Nine Xuanding Heavenly Array.

'Yin and Yang Combination Formation? ’

The two of them join forces to set up the formation, requiring the two to have the same mind, to have a clear understanding of each other, to have the same concept of the formation, and also to require that the comprehension of the formation is quite proficient.

The master and apprentice joined forces, and it was terrifying.

Nine Xuanding Heavenly Array.

Those who are in it descend to two small realms.

This meant that they could only exert the power of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant.

And Yang Zhenjun still has half a life.

"Master, it's really up to you this time." Chen Ping swallowed a pill of Compound Pill and looked at Xiyue.

Xiyue's expression was complicated.

I haven't seen her for two hundred years, and this apprentice has grown to the point where she feels strange.

This series of operations actually turned a hopeless dead end completely around.

It's alive.

In today's battle, she knew very well that if she replaced Chen Ping with any other Yuanying late stage cultivator, even if it was the ninth layer of Yuanying, the result might be completely different.

Xiyue looked at Chen Ping.

Taking a breath, he dragged his injured body and launched a fierce attack on Murong Baiyao and the two who were trapped in the formation.

The Nine Xuanding Heavenly Array that came out in the form of a body has a time limit, and it only has a retention time of dozens of breaths.

"Xiyue, you and I are both envoys of the Ascension Immortal Valley, do you have to break the net?" Murong Baiyao was in a hurry.

Now it is the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant and the seventh layer of the Yuan Baby.

Although Xiyue was already scarred, it was also the ninth layer of Yuanying.

Coupled with the power of Chen Ping's great sword, he may not be able to exert much value when facing the ninth layer of Yuanying, but it is different when facing the seventh layer of Yuanying.

There are only four more small realms of Chen Ping.

The sword intent also made them miserable.

"Xiyue, you turn back to the shore, you and I shake hands and make peace now, I can let this matter rot in the stomach, no one knows."

"You killed me and the others, did you think that the Ascension Valley would spare you? In the entire human world, where can you escape the eyes of the Ascension Immortal Valley? Don't kid yourself. ”

"We are all messengers, so we must have the consciousness of messengers."

But what greeted the two of them was an even more violent attack.

"Bang!"

"Ah, Xiyue, you"

"Bang!"

"Chen Xiaoyou, your master has become enchanted, kill your master, and we will introduce you to become the messenger of the Ascension Immortal Valley."

"Ahh

“.”

The Nine Xuanding Heavenly Array collapsed.

Murong Baiyao and Yang Zhenjun's bodies were gone, and their spirits were scattered.

It's a mess everywhere.

"Humph!"

At the moment when Murong Baiyao died, a picture flashed in the air, and a human head image snorted coldly and disappeared.

"How's the master?" Chen Ping walked over and sat down with Xiyue's soft body.

After this battle was fought, Chen Ping was actually an auxiliary, and the important output was undertaken by Xiyue.

Of course, the opponent's main attack power is also Xiyue alone.

Chen Ping's main injury came from Murong Baiyao's sudden blow, and the other spillover injuries were not too serious.

But Xiyue is different.

At this moment, Xiyue's face was pale and crumbling, and her spiritual power had already been excessively depleted.

"It's okay, you can't die." Xiyue was in a trance.

Chen Ping helped Xiyue to sit down, gave her two rejuvenation techniques, and saw that her face turned red, so he checked his situation.

I have to say that the attack power of the ninth layer of Yuanying is too strong.

He just carried Murong Baiyao with one attack, which caused the endogenous scales in his body to crack like firecrackers.

At this moment, I checked it and found that not only the entire left arm, but even the inner scales of the left body had disappeared a lot.

Fortunately, that blow only hurt the flesh.

The wounds of the flesh are well recovered.

Chen Ping looked at the scene, dragged the body that was almost cracked to get up, and endured the pain and said:

"Master, you meditate and recover for a while, and I'll clean up the scene first."

Take care of the scene quickly.

This time there was basically no need for secrecy.

Judging from the cold snort on the last scene, the two of them may have been known for a long time.

Moreover, there is also a white-bearded Taoist of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant who has escaped.

But Chen Ping still took out the soul whip to absorb all the remnant souls at the scene, although it couldn't be kept secret, but at least the process of killing the three white-bearded Daoists would not be leaked.

Those hole cards of your own will not be leaked.

After dealing with the remnant souls, I focused on picking up some scattered belongings.

Murong Baiyao and Yang Zhenjun's storage bags had already exploded, and many things had been destroyed.

Even Yang Zhenjun's gong has cracked.

Only a small number of intact items fell to the ground.

Chen Ping picked up at the scene for a while, and then flew to the periphery and searched in the direction where the seventh-floor monk of Yuanying had just fled.

Successfully found the tower that had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, the tower is intact.

This spirit treasure is not simple, it can devour the opponent's sword intent with a single shout.

It's a good thing.

Specializing in sword cultivation.

(End of chapter)