When he looked at it again, the yellow soul suppression paper appeared in the middle dantian, directly sealing the soul of the Fire Dragon Venerable, and the Yuan Shen attacked frantically, but there was nothing to be done.

The Fire Dragon Venerable hurriedly retreated, but the dead-faced Impermanence True Person and the white-clothed scholar were not so lucky, and were directly pierced through the chest by Jiang Ping and Jing Chuyan with magic weapons, slashing downward, and the internal organs slipped to the ground.

Jiang Ping did more than Jing Chuyan, and even directly used the black and white ball, the black and white ball seemed to be used to eating the Jin Dan of the Jin Dan monk, and he was on call, and directly cooperated with Jiang Ping, and the tornado whirlpool went straight into the wound to find the Jin Dan and swept away.

The pain of losing Jin Dan was so intense, and he directly woke up the dead face impermanence real person, he looked at his body in a daze, and broke a big hole, and Jin Dan disappeared.

"My Jindan!"

The monk worked hard for a lifetime to cultivate this golden pill, and losing the golden pill was tantamount to killing him!

Jing Chuyan did even better, the white-clothed monk was disemboweled, and easily slashed the blue-clothed monk not far away with a sword, the blue-clothed monk suddenly woke up, a sword light slashed, and he was immediately shocked, and he dodged outward, and the sword light cut through the entire back, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

Jiang Ping did not hesitate, slashed the dantian of the impermanence real person with a sword, and broke it, the impermanence real person was so frightened that he hurriedly escaped the soul, spirit, and primordial spirit, Jiang Ping smiled, "I'm waiting for you!"

His right hand glowed with golden light, and he swung forward and shouted coldly.

"Divine Breath!"

A ray of light shot out of his fingers, directly slashing at the soul spirit and the primordial spirit, and the three of them directly collapsed!

Without the body, without the pregnancy of the middle dantian, it was already difficult for the three to survive, and now they were slashed by the divine breath finger transformed by Jiang Ping's divine consciousness without defense, just like killing a turtle without a turtle shell, effortlessly.

At the other end, the white-clothed monk was broken in the dantian, and his soul escaped, and the Yuan Shen turned around and fled with the golden pill, and was also ruthlessly killed by Jiang Ping and accepted the golden pill.

The Fire Dragon Venerable retreated, the Impermanence True Man and the White-clothed Monk were killed by Jiang Ping, and the Blue-clothed Monk was seriously injured and fled, it was just a matter of a moment, and the four real people actually lost eighty percent of their combat power!

"Chase and kill!" Qingle Zhenren drank coldly, and a ball of starlight appeared in his hand, really like a star.

The Fire Dragon Venerable was terrified when he saw it, "This is Xingchen Heaven!"

Qingle Zhenren smiled coldly, "You know quite a lot, take your life!"

Xingchen Tian is a high-level magic weapon, which is not original to Qingle Zhenren, but a high-level magic weapon with the soul suppression talisman. As long as you get close to the monk who has been hit by the soul suppression talisman, you will directly be sucked out by the soul spirit of Xingchen Tian.

Even if a monk escapes with his life, he has no soul and no soul, his cultivation stagnates, his spirit is insufficient, his life span is plummeted, and his life is worse than death.

Jiang Ping Jing Chuyan nodded, Jiang Ping instantly put the bodies of the impermanence real person and the white-clothed monk into the storage bag, and his feet shrank into inches, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the side of the blue-clothed monk.

"Bold!" Dozens of miles away, Nian Qi Zhenren was furious, the two Jindan monks were beheaded and he saw it really, if he lost the blue-clothed monk again, how many of them could still kill the people of Qingle Palace?

Jiang Ping smiled coldly, he dared to shout dozens of miles away, when these four people are killed, you are in the bag!

Jiang Ping's speed was not unfast, but the blue-clothed monk turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in place. Jiang Ping's nameless shot fell short.

"Didn't work out?"

Jiang Ping was stunned, and there were few mistakes in shrinking the ground into inches to attack, but this time he actually missed!

"Jiang Ping be careful!" Jing Chuyan exclaimed.

Jiang Ping was suddenly startled, the blue-clothed monk actually appeared behind Jiang Ping, and struck him with a palm, Jiang Ping couldn't hide, and he slapped the blue-clothed monk with the exercise, and his body seemed to be hit by a wall, and instantly flew ten zhang away.

The aura in his body surged, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Jiang Ping!" Jing Chuyan hurriedly flew over and helped Jiang Ping.

The blue-clothed monk looked at his palm, his face was full of horror, "How is it possible! I am a real person in the middle stage of the dignified Jindan, and I slapped him against a late stage of foundation building, and I didn't even shock him to death!"

He looked at Jiang Ping abruptly and said coldly: "You should also be a real person, you actually hide your cultivation, despicable!"

Jiang Ping's body was not very comfortable, and he took the palm of the blue-clothed monk hard, and he had already injured the inner mansion, especially at this time, the meridians were not smooth, and he couldn't even lift his qi, and he didn't have the slightest chance to attack again, if it wasn't for Jing Chuyan to support him, he would have fallen from the air at this time.

"Let's go!" Jiang Ping said in a low voice.

"Let's go?" Jing Chuyan was stunned for a moment, then hugged Jiang Ping and turned around and flew towards Qingle Palace.

Qingle Zhenren is also too lazy to fight, the Fire Dragon Venerable has lost his soul and spirit, his life is not long, and it is not a big problem to chase and kill, and then he will bring Jiang Ping and the two into Qingle Palace safely, and Qingle Zhenren sealed the big array.

Soon after, Nian Qi and Zhenren arrived and joined the Fire Dragon Venerable and the Blue-clothed Monk.

The Fire Dragon Venerable said hatefully: "That Qingle Zhenren locked my soul and spirit, if I can't claim it back within three days, I'm afraid I'll hurt Daoji!"

"What, the soul spirit was taken away?" Nian Qi Zhenren was shocked, and the monk next to him frowned when he heard it.

"Senior Brother Feng Ling, you can help me get it back! I, the Fire Dragon, will definitely not forget your great kindness!"

Jin Dan Zhenren, who was called 'Senior Brother Fengling' by the Fire Dragon Zhenren, was slightly stunned and asked, "The soul spirit is detained, is it ......?"

"That's right, it's the Soul Suppression Talisman and the Star Heaven!"

Senior Brother Feng Ling's peach blossom eyes, with delicate eyebrows, but strong body, like a mortal martial artist, but the peach blossom eyes and delicate face really make people feel too jumpy, giving people a weird feeling.

But the Fire Dragon Venerable Nian Qi Zhenren and the others did not dare to be a little presumptuous in front of him, because he was a terrifying Jindan late-stage cultivator.

There is a late Jindan monk by his side, which is also the confidence of Nian Qi Zhenren to dare to return to Qingle Palace again!

"It's a pity that the two junior brothers, if I hadn't refined a thousand catties and my body weighed eight thousand catties, I would have been able to use the method of extreme speed to save the two of them just now. Senior Brother Feng Ling sighed gloomily.

"In my divine consciousness just now, I found out that there was a foundation building monk who killed Senior Brother Impermanence, why is this, why does he have such strength?" asked Senior Brother Feng Ling.

"Who is he?"

"He ......," the fire dragon real person paused.

"Why are you so bothered?" asked Feng Lingzhen.

Nian Qi Zhenren saw the face of the Fire Dragon Venerable, and understood that he didn't know Jiang Ping's details, so he hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Fengling, this person is called Jiang Ping, and he is the apprentice of Wang Ming, the eldest disciple of Qingle Zhenren in Qingle Palace, and he cultivated in the later stage of foundation building. ”

"In the late stage of foundation building, you will be able to kill the Jindan monk!" Feng Ling Zhenren shouted.

Nian Qi Zhenren smiled bitterly and replied: "He is not an ordinary late stage of foundation building," real people, including the blue-clothed monk, listened carefully, "He is Wang Ming's apprentice, but his style is different from Wang Ming, he is good at divine sense, and even cultivated Jin Qizhen's "Divine Breath Finger" in a short time!"

"What, the "Divine Breath Finger" was cultivated by Jiang Ping?" The Feng Ling Zhenren, who always looked indifferent, was suddenly shocked, Nian Qi Zhenren may not understand the Divine Breath Finger, he knows very well, without the divine sense of the Jindan monk during the foundation building period, it is impossible to cultivate at all!

On the way to come, he felt that there was a peep of divine consciousness, but this repeated divine consciousness was ethereal, and he didn't know where it came from, and he couldn't catch it, and now it seems that this repeated divine consciousness may have been sent by Jiang Ping.

"If you have such a divine sense at such a young age, you should be killed!Otherwise, it will become a disaster for the Golden Sword Sect!" Feng Lingzhen's eyes were unpredictable, and the Fire Dragon Venerable and the others were too frightened to look at it anymore.

Feng Ling's status is not ordinary, if Li Mubai is the Jindan monk with the highest status in the Purple Cloud Sect, Feng Ling Zhenren is almost the same, he is the only son of Feng Lidao, the ancestor of the Golden Sword Sect!

His father is a Yuanying Taoist, and he himself is in the late stage of Jindan, and the Taoist does not come out, he says nothing in Jinjian Sect.

"Yes, kill!" Nian Qi Zhenren echoed.