Through the dust and sand in the sky, between the endless wind blades.

A figure with golden light outside the body was three feet above the ground, and a golden air cover firmly protected it, and a virtual image of a Xuanwu soldier's soul behind it hissed in the sky.

At the beginning, the Shocking Shield, which was so tormented that it almost lost its breath, after two years of recuperation, it has basically recovered its unique demeanor as a divine soldier.

It's just because Jiang Ping has always used it as a tool turtle and refuses to deeply integrate with it and accept the inheritance of the Amazing Martial Saint, so the power of the Amazing Shield cannot be exerted to its full potential.

But fortunately, its turtle shell is hard enough, and the Shocking Shield has both offense and defense, and it still does a good job in the position of the tool turtle.

The wind blade struck, striking the golden mask of light, splashing only a few ripples.

Looking at that appearance, if you want to completely break the shield, you have to grind hard.

"Shocking Shield?"

The Wuju Supreme is worthy of being a myth of the world, covering a wide range of knowledge, even if the Amazing Shield has not appeared for a long time, he has been recognized by him at a glance.

"This is the divine weapon that you were taken away from at the beginning, and it turned out to be it, and it was subdued by you. ”

The Supreme Sense of Absence is summarized:

"When the Amazing Martial Saint existed, I was not yet born, and when I was born, he had long since disappeared.

It's a pity that I can't fight with him, compete with him, and see if the future generations are better than their predecessors.

It's just a divine weapon, and it's not enough to protect you!"

I saw that the palm of the Momentless Supreme was grasped, and the gray-white vortex that was constantly rotating and expanding suddenly reversed, and the range began to shrink.

Immediately after that, the wind blade in the center of the whirlpool was denser and more fierce.

Wind blades continued to strike at the shield of the Amazing Shield with several times the strength and speed of the previous one.

Bang bang bang!!

The mask silently withstood the blow.

The Xuanwu Soldier Soul let out a long hiss, and the sound seemed to be a little painful.

I saw that cracks on the shield began to emerge, the virtual image of the Xuanwu Soldier's soul became blurred at the same time, and the turtle shell on his back also appeared cracked.

It took two years to heal the mental damage caused to it by Jiang Ping back then.

At this time, he didn't come out and showed his face seriously, but he was seriously injured again.

A huge tear couldn't help but flow from the corner of the Xuanwu Soldier's eye, which fell with a bang and turned into a brilliant light and shadow.

It's so hard to be a turtle!

"Come back. ”

Suddenly, the ruthless slave owner in its heart spat out a word that moved the turtle to tears.

It seemed that seeing that the Xuanwu soldier soul had not moved, Jiang Ping stretched out another hand and repeated:

"Come back. ”

That's right!

Where does the Xuanwu soldier soul care if Jiang Ping can withstand the attack from the outside, and suddenly turns into a golden light and burrows into Jiang Ping's body.

At this point, it won't come out even if it's killed.

As for whether the owner outside is dead or not, it's none of his business.

If it weren't for the lack of strength when he was born, he couldn't be forced to be forced to be the same thing, and he became a little brother.

It didn't want to stay by Jiang Ping's side for a minute, it didn't have the dignity of a god soldier at all, and it was all a string of tears.

Ordinary people get it, not to mention respectful offerings, at least it is a close and friendly attitude.

Only this magical master, except for calling it out to play as a turtle and amusing people, other times, it is probably like this shouting out and being beaten.

Thinking that it is Xuanwu as the soldier soul of the Amazing Shield, there is a shocking inheritance, and there is nowhere to show it.

What a tragic word!

"Huh?"

Seeing that Jiang Ping actually took the initiative to give up the defensive momentum, the Wuji Supreme couldn't help but sigh.

However, although the Amazing Shield disappeared, the golden light on Jiang Ping's body was not missing at all.

Those seemingly invincible wind blades slammed into him, only cutting through his robe, revealing his white skin and the light gray-white marks cut by the wind blades, which could not cause him the slightest damage.

Combining the hardness of the golden body of the Arhat, as well as the vitality of the Blue Emperor's Immortal Sutra, plus all kinds of strange martial arts, the "Immortal Sutra - Remnant" may be lacking in attack, but in terms of life-saving, it is definitely the best in the world.

Especially under Jiang's relentless urging, there is no loss and waste of strength, so that the hardness of his body is not inferior to ordinary famous weapons.

Although these wind blades were strong, it was impossible to break through his body's defenses in a short period of time.

As for why you wanted to let the Amazing Shield come out just now.

It's all because Jiang Wuru was negotiating with Jiang Ping just now, and he didn't have much energy to pay attention to the outside world.

And Jiang Ping, after using Jiang Wuru as a tool personality again and again, finally tasted the bitter fruits he planted.

Rewind time to the time when the Amazing Shield appeared.

In the midst of a splendid galaxy.

Countless stars are shining, and Jiang Ping is in it.

He was counting the stars with a pillow in one hand, and there was a 360-degree video window next to him, revealing what was happening in the outside world.

Completely real-time live broadcast, so that he can go out at any time to control the situation, and if the conditions allow, he also wants to pretend to be forced by the way.

But this time it's a little different.

Jiang Ping looked at Jiang Wuru who suddenly appeared in front of him with a blank face with a bewildered expression.

"Why don't you go out and fight for me, why did you come to me?"

"it!"

Jiang Ping reacted immediately.

"You want to me first!"

Jiang Wuru still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but the contempt for Jiang Ping in his eyes was very clear.

"I'm the best person to control this body. ”

"Okay, you're the right fit. ”

Jiang Ping saw that a wind blade outside hit a vertical long sword on the ground, and the sword body was directly shattered, and there were more wind blades behind him.

"Our matter will be settled later, you go out and finish this fight first! ”

"No, it won't. ”

Jiang ruthlessly waved his hand, and saw that in the galaxy, a huge turtle that was swimming happily was involuntarily grabbed by a giant hand, and then thrown out.

Then Jiang Ping's golden light flashed outside the body, and the Shocking Shield appeared, blocking all attacks.

"No one will bother us for the time being. ”

Jiang ruthlessly stared at the stunned Jiang Ping, and said word by word:

"Give me your body, and I will replace you to become the strongest martial artist in the world!"

"You've completely wasted its innate talent!"

"I can feel the potential in this body, and you, how can you control a tenth of it!"

Jiang Ping scratched his head and said speechlessly:

"I'm careless about this, you don't talk about martial arts, come to attack me at this time. ”

"You can't talk about it after the fight first, let's find a good day and have a good chat, maybe I will agree to share my body with you."

When the time comes, you will do it during the day, and I will do it at night, and the division of labor between each other will be correct.

But you're doing this to me now, I'm embarrassed. ”

Obviously, Jiang was ruthless and could knock himself down with one hand, but Jiang Ping didn't panic at all.

Jiang ruthlessly said lightly:

"This is my best chance, and only at this time will you not lock me up. ”

"The more I show up, the less you tolerate my presence. ”

"Don't lie to me, I'm you, you can't hide your thoughts from me. ”

"Let me live!"

In the last sentence, Jiang ruthlessly revealed a rare trace of emotional fluctuations.

That's the smell of sadness.

Jiang ruthlessly raised his eyes and looked around, only to see countless stars rushing in, dragging their blazing tails of light, as if to destroy all the existence that stood in front of them.

And they have only one goal at the moment, and that is himself.

Here, is the spiritual world of Jiang Ping!

Here, Jiang Ping is the god who rules everything.