Jiang Ping was furious.

So he took out the divine weapon with some impulse.

In fact, what this thing can't hide actually has little effect on him, it's just his personality and likes to hide hole cards.

But now so many of his men are dying for it.

If he didn't show it, he felt sorry for those who died.

There's a reason why they're going to die.

Divine soldiers will certainly attract covetousness.

But only the weak need to hide, and he is already a strong man.

Jiang Ping has always been very sober about this.

When the others heard Jiang Ping's trial, they were also panicked.

"No!

"Inspector Jiang spares his life!"

"Run, everyone flee separately! he can't kill us!"

"Jiang Ping, if you dare to kill me, my grandfather will not let you go!"

"My father is Zhang Erhe, my father is Zhang Erhe!"

......

Under the pressure of life and death, everyone shows a different personality.

Jiang Ping was indifferent and directly threw out the Shocking Shield.

There is a soldier soul control in the Amazing Shield, don't look at the Xuanwu Turtle was beaten very badly by Jiang Wurui, but this does not mean that it is not strong, but Jiang Wuru is too strong.

Even if it is as weak as Jiang Ping now, it is still more than enough to deal with a group of martial artists who are not at the realm of a great grandmaster.

I saw that the Shocking Shield turned into a giant Xuanwu that was dozens of meters long, shaking his head and waving his head, which made people irresistible.

There was a bit of excitement in the eyes of the Xuanwu Soldier's soul.

Being beaten by Jiang ruthlessly made it suspect that this martial arts world had become terrifying, and it was no longer the world it was familiar with before.

But now it turns out that it lives up to the name of a divine soldier.

It's amazing, it's super strong!

Boom!

With Qiu Daoyu's sword qi realm as a prison, the others had no way to retreat, so they could only let the Shocking Shield rage.

Right now.

"Haha!!"

There was a shout of excitement from outside the sky.

An old man in a cyan robe with a cold aura all over his body stepped into the air.

As soon as he saw the soul of the Xuanwu soldiers, his eyes lit up.

"Well, the rumors are true, there are divine soldiers in this place. ”

"This time the old man is lucky!"

"Destiny is mine, destiny is mine!"

The Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons, the Supreme Elder of the Demon Dao Sect Evil Prison Sect.

This time, he was looking for his grandson.

He got the information, and his grandson turned into a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, looking for a divine soldier here.

In this regard, the Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons directly scoffed.

If the divine soldiers were so easy to appear, their great grandmasters would have been able to handle them a long time ago.

But the grandson still has to be found.

This is the only seedling of their Xu family, three generations of single transmission, and the old Xu family is counting on this grandson to stay.

Usually, the Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons dotes on his grandson.

But this grandson is also a person with filial piety.

The Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons heard that his grandson was looking for a divine soldier, just to give him a hundred years of birthday.

Although he knew that his grandson was doing useless work, the Six Prison Demon Marquis was still very happy.

Because he didn't just talk about it, he really came out and acted.

As a result, he received an alert that his grandson was in danger.

Although the source of the information is unknown, and there is a suspicion of diverting the tiger from the mountain, the Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons still came.

Then, as soon as he arrived, he saw the divine soldiers raging in the crowd.

At this moment, the Six Prison Demon Marquis had a feeling of being appointed by the heavens.

Could it be that his destiny will not come until he is 100 years old, and there is a possibility for him to go further in this life?

It turns out.

No matter how old you are, you have a heart to dream.

Here, Qiu Daoyu saw a strange great grandmaster rushing over, and he didn't care about maintaining the sword qi realm, so he directly raised his knife and greeted him.

"Stop coming!"

"You want to stop me?"

The Six Prison Demon Marquis frowned, looked at the martial arts true form that appeared behind Qiu Daoyu, but shook his head and smiled:

"A new Grand Master dares to stop me?"

"Get out of the way, and I will spare you the sin of offense. ”

Qiu Daoyu didn't even raise his eyelids, the Black Shadow Knife fell obliquely, stopped in front of the Six Prison Demon Marquis, and repeated:

"No way!"

"Hehe......"

Behind the Six Hell Demon Marquis, a six-fold floating tower surrounded by white flames was revealed, and its momentum was obviously overpowering Qiu Daoyu.

"It seems that this seat has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the world has forgotten the prestige of this seat back then. ”

"Again, get out of the way!"

Qiu Daoyu didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised the knife.

"Descend!"

The temperature in the sky plummeted, flakes of snow fell, and the killing machine fell vividly with Qiu Daoyu's knife.

"Good time!"

The Demon Marquis of the Six Prisons snorted coldly, his robe opened angrily, and his palms fell.

Behind him, the burning Futu Tower swelled violently, as if a real tower had been pressed down by the palm of the Six Hell Demon Lords.

"Triple Prison!"

Rumble!

The two strands of energy collided together, exploding circle after circle of air ripples.

At the same time, all the snowflakes that Qiu Daoyu had turned into by his martial arts true intent were melted by the white flames around the tower, and his sword was also suppressed by this tower.

As soon as you make a move, you will make a judgment.

The Six Hell Demons have the upper hand.

Qiu Daoyu was not impatient on his face, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Last night, he consumed too much with Gongzi in the underground mausoleum, even if there was a small return pill from Liuli Temple to replenish him, but he was not in his heyday after all.

And the great grandmaster on the opposite side is obviously a level higher than him in the martial arts realm.

But so what?

Behind him was where his son-in-law was, and it was impossible for him to retreat.

He knew that Childe's state at the moment was worse than his own, and Childe had already told him this.

This great master clearly fell in love with the divine weapon in the hands of Gongzi.

If he retreats, won't he expose his son to danger?

He didn't blame Gongzi for revealing the divine weapon, because the great master in front of him came too coincidentally.

It's like pinching the dot and coming on time.

He came a little earlier, and Childe didn't take out the magic weapon, maybe he could bluff him and scare him away.

This is what Childe said he was good at.

If he comes a little late, the people here will be cleaned up, and he will come in vain.

But he's so clever.

It doesn't help to think too much.

Qiu Daoyu took a deep breath, the sound of the bones on his body crackled with a crisp sound, and his figure rose up and returned to the appearance of a mature middle-aged uncle.

"Kurong!"

The two words spit out, and heaven and earth seem to be divided into black and white.

The true form of the long knife behind him merged with the audience's black sword, turning into his strongest knife at this time.

As soon as this knife came out, even the Six Prison Demon Marquis was forced to get serious.

The Sixfold Floating Tower burned behind him.

The palm of the Six Hell Demon Marquis was raised high, and a huge palm print fell from the sky, and the Futu Pagoda rose in the wind, merging on the palm print.

"Six-Fold Prison Town!"

The true form of the long knife collapsed, and the big palm print suppressed everything.

Burst!

Qiu Daoyu spat blood from his mouth and flew away.

"This evil prison sect is too high, the six prison demon marquis, you can remember!"

The Six Prison Demon Marquis stood with his hands in his hands, and did not come forward to chase and kill.

Because he knew he could hurt the swordsman, but he couldn't kill him.

In fact, he is just the strength of a veteran Grand Master.

If it weren't for the fact that this swordsman would not have fought to the death, he would not have defeated him so easily.

"The divine soldier is for you!"

"Lao Qiu, let's go!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Lao Qiu was fighting with the Six Prison Demon Marquis, Jiang Ping didn't care about chasing and killing the others, so he first arranged for the ruthless other Heavenly Punishment Guards to retreat first, and then saw the situation and threw the Shocking Shield out in one fell swoop, luring away the Six Prison Demon Marquis.

Then he hurried out.

Seeing the divine soldier thrown out, Qiu Daoyu's face changed, and he had the idea of intercepting it, but in the end, he turned around and obediently escorted Jiang Ping all the way away.

The Six Prison Demon Marquis grabbed the Shocking Shield, feeling the profound, mysterious martial arts information surrounding it, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha......"

Even he didn't expect to get a divine weapon so easily.