It's night.

No pavilion, a certain bedroom.

On a spacious, soft and comfortable big bed, Jiang Ping held a stick-shaped pillow between his legs, looking comfortable and relaxed, and fell asleep.

The oil lamp on the table flickered and flickered, and the light in the room was uncertain.

Jiang Ping's eyes opened and he saw a snowy sword light shining through the roof.

Someone is going to kill me!

In an instant, his drowsiness was gone.

A carp stiffened, Jiang Ping shook his palm, and the cute pillow that was loved in every way just now became a deadly hidden weapon, crashing towards the sword light.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ping retreated to the corner of the wall at a very fast pace with a crab rampant, and at the same time did not forget to shout like killing a pig:

"Help!"

Rumble!

A tyrannical momentum rose from not far away, and it was Qiu Daoyu's sword intent stimulated.

Here, the sword light smashed the pillow, and the snow-white cotton inside flew all over the sky, and a figure hidden in the black cloak fell with the sword light, and the aftermath was unabated, and it went straight to Jiang Ping's front.

"Come on!"

Jiang Ping saw that he had no way to retreat, his heart was horizontal, and his debut golden light bloomed all over his body, and the maximum power of Luohan's golden body was activated!

He folded his hands and his expression was solemn, as if he had become a Buddha on the ground, indestructible.

However, in the face of this rippling sword like autumn water, Luohan's golden body couldn't stop the instantaneous effort, and only heard the sound of the bell.

Jiang Ping felt a pain in his chest, and then the golden light shattered, and the whole person was knocked out, knocked off the wall, and rolled many times before falling to the ground miserably.

"Nima!

Jiang Ping felt that his heart was trembling extremely violently with his body.

I was asleep just now, but the tryst goddess came, and when I opened my eyes, my life hung by a thread.

This assassin was so powerful that he avoided Lao Qiu's protection and went straight to the atrium.

Thoughts kept rolling through his head.

Who the hell is it?

The Medicine Alliance, the Demon Gate, and even Shangguan Tianbao's bastard!

Who knew he would be here, and who was going to do something to him?

The problem kept coming up until he opened the info panel prompt.

Jiang Ping's heart shook suddenly.

"How could it be her?!"

[You were assassinated by Xue Yiyi in the middle of the night, and you were seriously injured, and you have obtained the following battle information.] 】

[Name: Xue Yiyi]

[Identity: One of the four walking disciples under the Tianzun Palace]

[Age: 33]

【Grade:?】

【Realm:?】

[Danger level: Extremely dangerous!!]

Snow Yiyi!

This female disciple of the Tianzun Palace, who had just met during the day, obviously smiled at him mercilessly.

Now that I think about it, what is seduction, it is clearly a seduction!

It's just that why did Xue Yiyi make a move on herself?

Jiang Ping stroked his chest, where labor pains kept coming, and questions kept popping up.

He obviously didn't offend this woman, and he chatted happily during the day.

Is it because you forgot to invite her to dinner?

But at this time, he couldn't think about it so much, after all, she didn't look like she would be merciful just now.

Sword!

I need a sword!

Before Lao Qiu came, I had to block her at least one move.

Jiang Ping's eyes swept away, trying to find a sword.

Zheng !!

Qing Yue's sword roar was already ringing in his ears, and the long sword like autumn water fell across the sky, facing the moonlight at this moment, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

Beautiful and dangerous!

"Made!

Jiang Ping's palm was raised, and a thumb-thick green jade sword exploded in front of him, and a brilliant cyan giant sword phantom stood in the air.

"Kill your mother!"

Jiang Ping said ruthlessly.

The second talisman sword talisman left by the Nangong Sword Saint had finally ended its mission.

Rumble!

The giant sword swung down, directly enveloping the fairy-like snow of the Moon Palace.

All this is a long time, in fact, since he was beaten, and then saw the battle information, and threw out the Great Grandmaster's talisman again, it was actually completed in an instant.

But in the next moment, Jiang Ping was completely dumbfounded.

Because just after Nangong Xuanqi's sword intent exploded, Xue Yiyi's body also erupted with an extremely cold artistic conception, as if even the heavens and the earth were frozen.

The same Great Grandmaster's talisman talisman, and it feels a little more powerful than Nangong Xuanqi's sword intent.

Because Heng Ge's giant sword in the void was frozen, and it condensed into frost inch by inch.

Click!

The ice and snow shattered, and the Void Greatsword turned into a little light, and passed away in the wind.

The figure of the moonlight fairy was getting closer and closer.

A chill stinged in the center of his eyebrows.

If you don't have a little luck, if you can't stop it, you're dead!

Nima, cheat!

Jiang Ping was extremely aggrieved, obviously his realm was higher than his own, and he still had this kind of treasure, how could he fight this.

But at this time, he couldn't give up.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to suck it, and a withered branch was held in his hand.

When there is no sword, everything can be a sword!

"Ye is not easy to bully!

Come on, stinky!

Destiny, open!"

Jiang Ping let out a sad and indignant roar, as the last stubbornness before he died.

A little star suddenly bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, and his momentum rose violently, like a volcanic eruption.

Sword Move: Lanke's Old Dream!

Prototype of Sword Intent: Immortal Sword Intent!

Rumble!

Jiang Ping, who was pushed to the limit, didn't notice that as he handed out a sword, the snow-white jade-like Tianzun token tightly attached to his chest quietly moved, and a mysterious power merged into his body.

Rub!

The unthinkable happened.

The branches that were still withered and weak just now actually pulled out new green shoots, and they were wrapped around Jiang Ping's wrist as if they had experienced decades of growth in an instant, and his arm was pulled into a straw man.

At the same time, a verdant sword shadow shot out from the direction where he swung his sword.

Verdant and dreamlike power pervades the void, psychedelic and mysterious.

In the face of this sword, under the cloak, Meng Yiyi's face finally changed:

"It's ...... Immortal True Meaning! Sure enough, it's him!"

She paused, and the sword technique in her hand continued to swing away, but she retreated in the opposite direction.

"If you want to go, leave me behind!"

Qiu Daoyu finally came belatedly.

Black snowflakes fell in the sky, and the pitch-black broken knives were like sluice knives sticking out of the mouth of hell, trying to smash all obstacles.

Xue Yiyi has no intention of fighting, her goal has been achieved, but the same sword is handed out.

It was as if a towering snow peak had collapsed, rolling like a wave, wave after wave, directly breaking Qiu Daoyu's knife momentum, and then drifting away.

"It's so strong!"

Qiu Daoyu looked at the back of Xue Yiyi in the distance, and did not chase after him.

With that sword just now, she has the strength to come and go freely.

"When you sigh, can you take care of the sick number first?"

At this moment, a weak voice came from Qiu Daoyu's ears, and only then did he react, and he saw a figure lying on the ground covered with greenery.

"Childe, are you alright?"

Qiu Daoyu tore the branches apart, revealing Jiang Ping's pale face.

Jiang Ping took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and said miserably:

"Made, I feel hollowed out, first find a green space, I have to bury it for a while. ”