Qi Weibian's indifferent eyes met Lu Ping's gaze, there was no sword light and sword shadow, only bone-chilling coldness.

"You know I've been investigating you, and your death was too coincidental and a little more comical. Qi Weibian said coldly, "The master of the eight gates of the dignified ghost domain was shot through the head by a nobody and died, which is a bit absurd. ”

Lu Ping said with a smile: "There was once a ninth-order great cultivator who was beaten to death by a hooligan with a suffocating stick, although my death method is new, but it is still reasonable." ”

Qi Weibian sneered and pointed at Lu Tai'an, who had just died on the ground, and said, "It was your brother who sent your 'remains' back, and the two of you were already embarrassed, and it was really easy to do some tricks." “

Lu Ping pointed to his head and said, "But the wound on my head is a real fatal wound." ”

"So at that time, I only thought you died in an accident, and I just arranged a game before I died, wanting to push Lu Linxi up. Qi Weibian said coldly, "Until Guan Zhiyao quietly came to my side." ”

Lu Ping smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, you wanted to lure him away from the beginning, and through the time difference created by careful planning, you swallowed Linxi and his party first." ”

"Indeed, if it weren't for that bird, you wouldn't have seen your son a long time ago. Qi Weibian's gaze became colder and colder, and he said, "But Guan Zhiyao's actions are too organized, and he only stares at me alone." ”

Lu Ping smiled and nodded at Guan Zhiyao, and said with a smile: "In the eyes of the killer, there will always be only one target. ”

Qi Wei shook his head and said: "He has always had a night sentry calling for black crows, we didn't push him too hard, as long as he wanted to, he could always transmit my movements back to Lu Linxi, but he didn't do it." ”

"He is too organized, as if he has received someone's orders to act, and the sword of murder must be held in his hand after all. ”

Lu Ping smiled and said, "Why can't it be Linxi?"

"He?" Qi Weibian's face was a little more mocking, looking at Lu Linxi not far away, "He never thought of staying in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, he shouldn't belong to the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain at all, if he has the ability to move far away, he still needs to ask some fox friends and dog friends to help?"

This so-called fox friend is naturally a dream of the Northern Meditation and the Tai.

Lu Linxi couldn't help but glance at Bei Mingxiu, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mind.

Lu Linxi shook his head embarrassedly, indeed, he had never really moved through Guan Zhiyao, he wanted Guan Zhiyao to keep an eye on Qi Weibian, Guan Zhiyao would agree, but if he said that he didn't want to participate in stepping on the Yellow Spring, Guan Zhiyao would definitely be the first to refuse.

Guan Zhiyao's allegiance has always been only Lu Ping.

Qi Weibian's gaze also returned to Guan Zhiyao's body at this time: "Actually, I want to know more, why does the master of the Soul Hunting Sect and the top person among the killers like to be a dog of the Lu family so much?"

Guan Zhiyao glanced at Lu Ping, and after the other party nodded slightly, he said, "This life of mine was saved by the head master." ”

"Without him, there would be no later pass. ”

After saying these two short sentences in a calm tone, Guan Zhiyao lowered his head, not knowing if he thought of some memories from the past.

"But you are the master of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain...... Heh, too, this guy who cultivated his own power in the gate is not dead, so he is still the chief master of the eight gates of the ghost domain. Qi Wei sneered and said, "It looks like I really can't accuse you." ”

Lu Ping smiled and said: "The reason why I started stepping on the Yellow Spring is because of the death of me, the head of the sect, and now that I have returned, you Yellow Spring don't have to step on it anymore." ”

"Qi Weibian, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, you are still the master of the Red Blood Gate, you can still be responsible for the housekeeping management of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, and I will also designate you as the head of the sect in the future, anyway, you are younger than me, and you can always survive me." ”

"Or ...... You're going to betray the entire Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain?"

When Qi Weibian heard this, he did not hide the disdain in his heart: "It has always been you who betrayed the eight gates of the Ghost Domain. ”

"Lu Tai'an, Guan Zhiyao, the two important people are your henchmen, Bai Ye was pulled by you back then, if it weren't for your death, he wouldn't have been able to throw himself on my side, your hand has stretched long enough in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain. But you still want to push Lu Linxi, a guy who can't hold up the wall in the mud, and use my pressure to force him to mature quickly, so that he can take over your class in the future. Is this everyone's Eight Ghost Domains, or are you Lu Ping's Eight Ghost Domains alone?"

Qi Weibian sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, once I agree to your request, in a few days, I will become a corpse that appears inexplicably, and my deputy will be a natural **, he should have been bought by you three years ago." ”

Lu Ping smiled unknowingly, and his voice gradually deepened: "So you are ...... Decided to betray the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain?"

"I said, it's you who betrayed the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain!" Qi Weibian stretched out one arm, the branches pointed directly at the warm sun in the sky, Wu Qingqian stood firmly behind him, Song Cihe shook the folding fan in his hand, and raised his hand as if he had expressed his attitude.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ping stroked his palms and smiled, and said, "Do you think that you, who have just been seriously injured and have only one arm left, are qualified to fight me?"

Hearing this, Qi Weibian's face had not yet changed color, and Wu Qingqian's face was already full of fear.

In the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, Lu Ping rarely makes a personal move, many times he is an ordinary middle-aged man with an ordinary hobby, and his true strength is rarely known, but Qi Weibian and Wu Qingqian are very clear that Lu Ping is at least an eighth-order middle-order.

If he didn't have great strength and skill, he wouldn't have been designated as the heir by the previous head of the sect.

If it were ordinary, Wu Qingqian would not worry about Qi Weibian, but now Qi Weibian has just been cut off by Guan Zhiyao, and he has been seriously injured, no matter how he is, he will not be able to return to the level of his heyday, and she has already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the battle with Liao Luofeng, and the two of them together are probably not Lu Ping's opponents, plus that Song Cihe ...... Still no chance of winning.

Lu Ping stood with his hands in his hands, slowly approaching step by step, and wherever he passed, the leaves fell, but none of them could fall on his body.

The leaves do not stick to the body.

However, Lu Ping, who has done this, still has no momentum in the eyes of everyone, just like an ordinary middle-aged man who is exercising, walking towards them ordinarily.

Lu Linxi gritted his teeth, and he didn't know if he wanted to call this bastard father: although Lu Ping himself did not exude power, his heart had already been clenched extremely tightly, thanks to the fact that those guys were also shocked by the current scene, and did not continue to attack them, otherwise he would at least have to hang a few more colors.

At this moment, Qi Weibian suddenly smiled.

He was still smiling heartily, just as heartily as he had been when he had defeated Guan Zhiyao's sword killer before.

"Guan Zhiyao's killing sword failed to kill me, and now I have surpassed the past. ”

He glanced at his left shoulder, which was empty and exuding severe pain, and continued: "Exchange an arm for a new life, no loss. ”

As he spoke, his momentum continued to rise, and there was a kind of terrifying coercion that looked at all directions.

Qi Weibian, with a seriously injured and disabled body, broke through in the mountains and successfully stepped into the eighth-order middle grade.

At this time, he was already stronger than before he broke his arm.

He has nothing to fear.

In this regard, Lu Ping just replied with a sneer.

"You're no match for me. ”

The plain seven words have already demonstrated his strong self-confidence and determination to win.

Qi Weibian grinned.

"You know, Bai Ye always thinks that the so-called cultivation is just the last way, no matter how sharp the blade of murder is, it is not as good as a bottle of poison, although Mu Tianji has never said anything similar, he still feels in his bones that when the mechanism technique reaches its peak, even the legendary immortal will be difficult to defeat a real organ master. ”

"They all think that cultivation is not everything, and I think so too. ”

When Lu Ping was only five feet away from him, Qi Weibian finished his speech, and instead of waving a branch to meet him with his right arm, he threw the branch down, took out an object from the robe on his back, aimed it at Lu Ping, and pulled the trigger of the strange-shaped object.

A roar sounded, as if the mountain was tilting and moving, and suddenly, Lu Ping's body flew straight backwards, and flew out more than ten feet in an instant.

With Lu Ping's sudden backward flight, blood splattered, and a hideous trace appeared on the ground, stretching and falling dozens of meters away, and his entire body smashed into the boulder in front of Lu Ping.

When Lu Ping fell to the ground with a bang and kicked up billowing smoke and dust, bursts of black smoke rose along the road, exuding a scorching smell.

The audience was silent.