Gan Ping was also looking curiously, and a whistling whip had already reached the top of his head, frowning slightly, Gan Ping flicked his fingers, and the whip woven with the hair and snake skin of several low-level demon beasts shattered instantly. And over there, the monk who was the leader of the Luoyan Sect had also noticed the commotion here, and rushed over with a sword light.

Zhang Daniu, who cultivated as a Jindan, made the monk frown slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a good hand in this loose cultivation. And Gan Ping's outfit made the monk look sideways, looking at the Bizhu Tianzi that Gan Ping called, his eyes showed a trace of fiery. After looking the two of them up and down for a long time, the monk who took the lead raised his whip and pointed at Zhang Daniu, "You, you can go, as for you..." Turning his head to look at Gan Ping, he actually destroyed my magic weapon of the Luoyan Sect, this account must be calculated carefully.

Gan Ping couldn't help but be stunned, the magic weapon? Is the tattered whip in the disciple's hand also a magic weapon? Looking at the materials and refining techniques, the products are extremely reluctant, let alone any magic weapons. With a flash of light in his eyes, Gan Ping smiled secretly, obviously this person wants to blackmail, his wealth is not exposed, if it weren't for the jewels he was all over, he would have been let go of himself like Zhang Daniu, right?

It seems that the situation here is very chaotic, Gan Ping thought playfully, this Luoyan Sect itself has never heard of, obviously a small sect that does not know where it appeared, seeing that they are collecting and cultivating as lowly casual cultivators, they must be using these scattered cultivators as cannon fodder, and for so long a day, I haven't seen any other major sects come forward to stop it, and the information contained in this is very worth considering.

Shaking his head slightly, Gan Ping patted the Bizhu Tianzi under the seat and suddenly turned around, the huge body suddenly brought up a surge in the sky, and Huo'er listlessly showed a small head in Gan Ping's forehead, blinking his eyes, looking at the people outside with interest. Ignoring the blackmail of the monk of the Luoyan Sect, Gan Ping casually popped out a spark, and the terrifying aura made everyone present breathe.

Gan Ping is not a compassionate saint, since these loose cultivators have come to participate in the excitement of the opening of this Lingjiang treasure ship, they must have the consciousness of loss. I came here like this, but I didn't want to conflict with the monks of the Luoyan Sect. If this group of people is really greedy for profit, and even this Silence True Flame can't be deterred, Gan Ping doesn't mind teaching them a lesson, and along the way, he hasn't been able to refresh his muscles and bones for a long time, so he thinks that he is a vegetarian cultivator?

However, Gan Ping overestimated the courage of these people, and as soon as the innate Tushi Silence True Yan with a terrifying aura made a move, the monks of the Luoyan Sect who were eyeing him were pale. The fear that came from the depths of their souls made them retreat from this flame that contained strong power and exuded a desolate and simple and terrifying atmosphere.

Everywhere Gan Ping went, everyone retreated and made way for them. Looking at the back of Gan Ping Shi Ran leaving, the monk who was the leader of the Luoyan Sect was already in a cold sweat, and he couldn't figure it out, just a few days ago, all the major sects had clearly ordered their disciples to wear the clothes of their own sects, so as not to misunderstand and conflict, after all, there are too many disciples of each sect on this Lingjiang River right now. I looked at Gan Ping for a long time, and I didn't find any sect signs at all, I thought I had met a fat sheep, but I didn't expect it to be such a terrible person.

But fortunately, he didn't give the order to attack this young man just now, otherwise, with the powerful aura of the strange flame just now, he and the others would have already turned into ashes, right? Wiping the cold sweat on his head, he led everyone to drive these low-level cultivators into the distance. The few women who had a good impression of Gan Ping in the group of casual cultivators were still looking back frequently, and their strength was strong, this was the pass to the immortal cultivation world.

Gan Ping didn't pay attention to the thoughts of those people behind him, and continued to move forward, and a small sword talisman flew from the east, Gan Ping reached out and took it, frowned slightly, and patted the big head of the Bizhu Tianxun, and the big guy shook his head and flew in that direction. What flew just now was the transmission sword talisman of the low-level disciples of the Miaocheng Sect, and there was a vague message from the sword talisman indicating that there was a group of Miaocheng Sect disciples who were in trouble three hundred miles to the east.

The monks of the sect, with the same qi and branches, this rescue talisman is one, and the monks of the same sect within a radius of 500 miles immediately rush to the rescue, and must not be slow. Gan Ping also has a few sword talismans in his hand, but he has never used them, with his current cultivation, if there is really a crisis that he can't deal with, unless there is a Yuanying monk in the sect nearby, otherwise these low-level disciples are really useless.

Although it seems to be a slow fluttering of wings, but the speed of travel is extremely fast, but the kung fu of the tea has already arrived at the place where the sword talisman is transmitted, Gan Ping looked over there from a distance, and there are really several disciples in the costumes of the Miaocheng Sect who are confronting a group of people.

Gan Ping couldn't help but smile dumbly, he didn't expect to meet this Mo Lingfeng's cold rain in this way here and now, this cold rain obviously entered the realm very quickly, and he didn't know how much money the elders in the family had spoken, and now he had broken through the realm of condensation and cultivated to the middle stage of liquid. The disciples of the Miaocheng Sect around him also all have different realms such as liquid condensation, and they can be regarded as a large combat force.

However, this discovery made Gan Ping's play have a hint of gloom, and it was really a catastrophe that was about to start, and the aura was changing. In just two years, the low-level disciples of the Miaocheng Sect alone have advanced several times as many times as in previous years, and the cultivation of the rest of the disciples has also increased at an incredible rate. Although such a scene was extremely gratifying, it also made the elders of the Miaocheng Sect deeply green again. Cultivation is important, but it's not a good thing to cultivate too quickly, after all, there are very few freaks like Gan Ping who can cut off the demons in their hearts.

In the past two years, not only have there been several times more advanced disciples, but the number of disciples who have gone mad and died has also increased a lot compared to busy years, which is all the evil result of insufficient realm. And although the cultivation is extremely fast, but there are many years of hard work, these disciples' control of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force is still only a superficial cognition, the True Yuan is indeed strong, but as for how much combat power can be exerted, it is also extremely worrying.

Leng Yu was so angry that he trembled, and he took a group of senior brothers to fly with all his strength to suppress and capture this demon snake that was about to turn into a dragon, but he didn't expect to kill such a group of guys. Poor God, this demon snake that is already of the ninth order and is about to turn into a dragon is not something that a little disciple like himself can do anything at all. He also used the magic weapon of beast control passed down by his grandfather, and took advantage of the fact that this demon snake was unprepared, spent a lot of materials to fight for a few injuries, and laid out a formation to capture this ninth-order demon beast alive.

If you follow the spell of your own Mo Lingfeng's vein and turn this demon snake into a spirit beast that accompanies your own life, then your own combat power will definitely give birth to a large section, and this time the Lingjiang treasure ship is opened, you will be a little more sure. These guys on the other side also know themselves, they are the people of the Feiyun Sect at the junction of Zihua Immortal Mansion and the Southern Wilderness, who are also good and evil, and wander between good and evil.