is a good Gan Ping, since he decided to make a move, he was ruthless, and he used all his means under one blow. First, he screamed violently to shock his mind, and then used the Vertical Golden Light Method to come to Mo Yehua unexpectedly, and released the fire in his sleeve to stop Mo Yeqing, and stabbed at Mo Yehua with a sword. Although he was injured, Gan Ping was confident, and he killed these two blind guys without his defense.

This is the self-confidence in the bones, all the way, in the face of Feng Xingyuan, Bu Yizhen, and finally the demon fairy who cultivated as a god, Gan Ping escaped one by one, the two small Jindan beginners in front of him, and they are also the foundation is vain, like a guy with the strength of a fake pill, how can he see it in his eyes? If it weren't for the Blood Transformation God Knife falling into a deep sleep, he would have flown out with a knife, and as a result, these two guys, where can they still be allowed to make noise here?

The sound of the mountain sword was majestic, and the endless killing machine had locked Namo Yehua, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, and it was obvious that under Gan Ping's blow, he wanted to shatter his soul and kill him on the spot. Although the foundation is vain, although he does not pay attention to quenching the body, but the Jindan monk is still the Jindan monk, and Gan Ping suddenly took the lead and seized the opportunity, this Mo Yehua was slightly distracted at first, but when the sword blade was already worthy of his own face, he had already reacted, and a sharp roar bounced his fingers like a hook to the sword blade of the mountain sword.

Seeing that he came back to his senses, Gan Ping sighed secretly in his heart, his wrist flipped, and the sharp blade of the sword slashed towards Mo Yehua's fingers. He originally planned to take the lead and kill with one blow, but after all, this person's cultivation is extraordinary, since he has woken up, it is impossible to kill this blow, since this is the case, Gan Ping, who is decisive in killing, immediately changed his direction, the sword qi scattered, the blade passed, and the green light was like a butterfly flying, and it was violently stirred towards Mo Yehua's right palm.

If you can't kill him with one blow, then retreat and cut off one of his arms, although he is a master of the Jindan realm, but if he loses an arm, his combat power will be greatly reduced. The blade of the Huanshan Sword flew over, and Mo Yehua slashed through the sky with a miserable scream, and his entire right arm turned into a mass of flesh and blood in Gan Ping's boundless sword qi, splashing in all directions. Mo Yehua screamed, the black clouds around him rolled, and in an instant, he retreated dozens of feet, wailing.

The fairy who was watching the battle from the sidelines had already lost her face, she didn't expect this handsome young man to be so ruthless and ruthless, and the killer was revealed as soon as he saw it, cutting off the murderer's jumping arm. Seeing that this young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he is similar to himself, but this decisive heart is incomparable to himself. If Fang Cai had changed his words, he would definitely return to the same place if he didn't succeed in one blow, and this young man actually risked the desperate counterattack of the Jindan master, and cut off his arm by jumping his arm, which was really brave.

Not to mention how this blue-hearted fairy looked at Gan Ping with Venus in his eyes, Gan Ping, who had won a blow, did not stop, endured the severe pain of the injuries on his body, and flew to catch up, and the place where the sword blade was pointing was the seriously injured and panicked Mo Yehua.

Mo Yeqing, who was still in doubt on the side, immediately forgot about his brother's screams when he heard his brother's screams, and couldn't help but be angry in his chest, "Boy, I'm going to tear you apart!" Mo Yeqing was reborn with anger in his chest, he didn't expect that the ants in his eyes were so strong that they hurt one of his brothers' arms, although the two Mo Ye brothers were extremely vicious and did all kinds of evil, but they grew up together since they were children, and they had already relied on each other to help each other, and now seeing that their twin brothers were actually cut off by Gan Ping's arm, Mo Yeqing had already burst into flames and was full of murderous intentions.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart, swallow you alive, and eliminate the hatred in my chest—" Mo Yeqing scolded with a hideous face and gritted teeth. Seeing Gan Ping reluctantly chasing after Mo Yehua, he hurriedly flashed his body to save his brother, but he was caught off guard and a gust of evil wind blew in his face, and the golden shadow of the rod had already entangled him to death, and he couldn't get out.

Huo'er's Juntian stick is a magic weapon re-refined by Gan Ping, and the whole body of this Xuanbing is made of the incomparably heavy evil gold, which is abnormally hard, with dozens of rare materials, and a magic circle is carved in it. Because this Xuan Soldier is made of evil gold, this evil gold is difficult to integrate the true element, so Gan Ping didn't depict too many magic circles, but he can make the size of this magic weapon change at will, and the biggest power of this weapon is its terrifying weight.

More than 30,000 catties of sticks, by the amazing power of the fire, anyone who gets a stick will be stunned, after the fire used the extinguishing true flame quenching body, the strength surged, and then refined a drop of witch essence blood, the body is even more solid, the previous body shape changed because of the quenching, shrunk again, the palm-sized monkey, wielding an iron rod several zhang long, how to look at how ridiculous.

However, Mo Yeqing didn't think so, the little monkey in front of him was simply a strong pervert, the power of each blow shook his liver and gall, and the originally broken bones were violently trembling by this shock, and it was difficult to heal with his Jindan monk's repair ability. Mo Yeqing sadly found that he was like a leather ball, being used as a toy by this little monkey with a hippie smile, waving the iron rod in his hand and whipping it around, and the top of the giant 'stick', there was a faint wave of wonderful fluctuations, every time it collided with the red snake blade of his hands and feet, it would increase the crack on it, and it was obvious that it would not take a few times for the Xuan soldier in his hand to be reimbursed.

When Gan Ping cast this Juntian stick, he even cast several golden hoops made of spiritual gold on the top of the stick, which depicted the tetanus magic circle of the Shenwu Self-Transformation Blood God Knife, and at the moment, this magic circle is really quite effective. The Xuan soldiers in Mo Yeqing's hands have reached as high as five grades, but under the attack of Huo'er, there are already precursors of collapse.

A loud roar came from the side, waking up Mo Yeqing who was trapped in the shadow of the stick. Not far away, dark clouds were already rolling, overflowing, and sword qi was scattered in all directions, marking extremely deep traces on the ground. It turned out that it was Mo Yehua who cut off an arm that was stimulated by ferocity, and frantically fought with Gan Ping to one place, although he had lost an arm, but the only remaining hand held this bronze wheel soldier, and the other flywheel rotated endlessly around him, and attacked Gan Ping from time to time. The wound on the broken arm on his body had stopped bleeding, and the dark cloud had turned into a barrier and swirled around him, although he was at a disadvantage, he was enough to protect himself.

Mo Yeqing saw that there was nothing going on underground, and he couldn't help but feel at ease, stabilized his mind, and couldn't help but scold himself for miscalculation. Obviously, the damn monkey in front of him is extremely powerful, and the weapon in his hand is extremely fierce, enough to hurt himself, but he was confused because of the previous incident, and he didn't take out the magic weapon, but he was stupidly fighting with this monkey, and he was really dizzy.

With a scream, Mo Yeqing swung his sword and shook away the Juntian stick that was attacking him, and with a wave of his hand, a miserable green cloud of yin and green was enveloped in him. It is the talisman magic weapon Biyun Five Poison Barrier that he has refined, just like his brother Mo Yehua's talisman dark cloud, which is an extremely vicious talisman magic weapon. The dark cloud-like magic weapon of Mo Yehua is even more made of thousands of years of corpse qi, coupled with the black smoke of the earth's heart and lungs, and the five poisonous obstacles of the blue clouds are all extremely damaging magic weapons, specifically defiling the body of the cultivator's magic weapon, which is extremely weird.

Protecting his body, Mo Yeqing rubbed his hands together, and when he counted the turquoise thunder, he flew towards the fire on the ground, and at the same time, more than a dozen blood-red small forks flew up in the air and swooped down. Obviously, this Mo Yeqing has found a trick to fight with Huo'er, try not to fight with it, and use all the magic weapons in a flash, hoping to kill this hateful monkey at once. Bi Xin exclaimed on the side, this fire is smart and cute, Bi Xin saw that it was already full of little stars, and now she saw it in distress, how could she not worry?

What she didn't expect was that when Nahuo'er heard her scream, she turned around and made a grimace, completely ignoring the several magic weapons above her head, but raised her hand, and a layer of solid armor appeared on the small monkey's body, covering it tightly and impermeable. Seeing this scene, Bixin's cherry mouth opened wide, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. Although most of the spirit beasts have extremely high spiritual intelligence, most of the ones who can use magic weapons to fight with people are demon beasts that have transformed into human shapes, and this level is like a spirit beast that uses magic weapons like a cultivator, and Bi Xin has seen it for the first time.

Mo Yeqing, who thought that he had succeeded in one blow, couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, he didn't expect this little thing to be so tricky, and the yin thunder was flying by this little monkey's stick shadow, and all of them were shattered, turning into wisps of foul smell and thick smoke. And most of the dozen or so flying forks were intercepted, and three flying forks trickly went around behind Huo'er, but they were all momentized by the solid armor, and they didn't even leave a trace. Mo Yeqing couldn't help but be angry, the armor on this monkey's body was too strong, and I didn't know what kind of character this kid was, he was so ruined that he used the materials of this product to create a battle armor for a spirit pet, isn't this disgusting? This kind of material is more than enough to create a high-grade flying sword, and at the moment it is just a spirit beast's battle armor. Looking at Mo Yeqing with a distorted face, and then at the bouncing fire, Bi Xin almost forgot the pain on her body, and giggled heartlessly.