On the east side of the gourd mountain, the big trees were cut down by the fierce aura, raising dust all over the sky. Jiang Ping put away the big net in his hand, and a corpse was dumped in the big net, and the throat of the corpse was cut by a sharp blade.

Jiang Ping smiled coldly at the corpse.

"Jiang just came out of the cave and saw you sneaking here, and I don't know if it was Jiang's luck or your misfortune. Knowing Jiang's strength, he still dares to find it alone, there must be other people patrolling nearby, if you all act alone, don't blame Jiang for being ruthless and get rid of you one by one!"

He meditated in his heart, and the aura in his body disappeared in an instant, pouring directly into his legs, scattered under his feet, the space under his feet slid like a piece of paper, and when he took the first step, the space of the piece of paper was straightened, and Jiang Ping only felt that the rumbling sound in his ears was very loud, and he almost burst his eardrum!

"Cross!"

Jiang Ping's internal exercises were operating, and he instantly returned to the strange and profound artistic conception in front of the Mud Pill Palace.

This mask was found in the storage bag of a monk of the Iron Sword Gate, and Jiang Ping took it out and studied it when he was in the underground cave mansion, and this thing will have different faces when applied to different faces, which is extremely magical.

He no longer hesitated, took out a mask from the storage bag and put it on his face, the mask was attached to his face like a layer of soaked silk tightly against his skin, and his slightly chubby face became a little thin, even if someone close to Jiang Tong could not recognize this person as Jiang Ping.

No, it has to be done quickly!

At this time, the two were less than ten miles apart, and Jiang Ping was in a hurry, thinking in his heart.

Jiang Ping chased for half an hour, and found that the distance between the two had not shortened much, and he was a little anxious. Three hundred miles ahead is Blue Flower City, if this person hides in Blue Flower City, will he still kill the monks of the City Lord's Mansion?

"Okay! Jiang Ping has circled around Blue Flower City for almost a while, and he can't be let go this time!" Fu Long nodded.

"Impossible! We are nearly a hundred miles away from him, even an ordinary Jindan True Cultivator cannot use such a powerful divine sense, let alone a small late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator! It must be a coincidence, so that he is not hiding in the underground cave mansion, let's chase after him!"

The monk surnamed Wang was also shocked in his heart, but immediately denied it.

"Master, Jiang Ping is fleeing towards the east at a very fast speed, and the east is Blue Flower City, has he discovered that we are tracking?" Fu Long was taken aback, in the array, Jiang Ping's position was moving at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was no worse than the flight of the two of them.

......

Thinking about this clearly, Jiang Ping was even more fearless in his heart.

"Once this person activates the aura, he can't hide the monk's share at all, but when he doesn't urge it, he is no different from a mortal, it seems that this person has a strange treasure, and the monk's breath is hidden!"

Jiang Ping smiled coldly and urged Huangfeng to chase after him quickly, "As long as it is a Qi Refining Cultivator, Jiang is not afraid!"

At this moment, the person fled quickly, his aura surged, and the long sword under the urging pierced the sky.

But just now, his divine sense was wrong! he didn't even notice that there was any immortal cultivator's aura on this person!

This is his greatest reliance in the world!

The other monks couldn't spot him, and even if they did, he could take the opportunity to hide underground, and his divine sense would wrap him, and the others would have nowhere to find him!

He relied on a strong divine sense, a divine sense that was so strong that it was difficult for monks in the late stage of foundation building to notice!

Why did he dare to be so nostalgic in the mortal world? Why did he dare to hunt down and kill the monks who cultivated the "Essence of Gasification" for thousands of miles? Why did he dare to ambush and kill the trio of the Iron Sword Gate?

Jiang Ping felt a little panicked in his heart, and he lost his mind!

"Late Stage Qi Refining Cultivator!" his eyes narrowed, and a strange thought swirled through his mind, "This person didn't have any monk aura when he did that with the woman just now, there is no mistake in this, but why ...... at this time?"

"Silver hair!" Jiang Pingshen suddenly changed, and a strong aura erupted!

On the east side of Funiu Town, a man in white flew by with a flying sword.

Jiang Ping's anger spread out.

"Humph!"

Could it be a nocturnal flower thief?

"Virgin red!" Jiang Ping frowned, there was no festive color in the entire Funiu Town at all, which meant that no one had ever done a marriage in the past three years, but the blood stains on this woman proved that this woman was a virgin, where did the married daughter come from.

Although he is not a human being, but he came from the doctor's house, how can he not know what this bloodstain means!

In the room just now, the two silver-haired youths were no longer there, and there was only one young woman lying on it, she was ** full, how strong Jiang Ping's consciousness was, and there was a bloodstain between the woman's legs.

"Huh?"

He was curious and resistant to this matter, and when he thought of Zhao Wenjun, he couldn't help but sweep his divine sense again.

Jiang Ping smiled self-deprecatingly.

Jiang Ping hurriedly withdrew his senses, smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but think of Zhao Wenjun, if his body was normal, I am afraid that he would have done the same thing as this young man.

Jiang Ping suddenly felt embarrassed, he thought that it was late at night, and there should be no such 'hard-working' people, but he didn't expect to see it.

In the room thirty zhang away from Yu Xiaoqi's room, there was a young man with a strange beast tattooed on his shoulder, and two locks of silver hair on his forehead, he was sensational, and the next woman was as white as jade, and she was stripped naked and moved with the collision of the man, her eyes were closed, as if she was in a dream, and she muttered to herself with the man's sensation, and Jiang Ping couldn't hear the words in the dream.

Suddenly, Jiang Ping's heart was shocked.

Jiang Ping nodded, this person is extremely smart, and the timing and words are well grasped, if you can cultivate immortals, you can also become a Fengyun generation!

"This little guy named Yu Xiaoqi is really working hard, and he is still studying it seriously when he is past the ugly time. ”

A thin, low-headed, thin boy lit a candle and looked at it carefully with a book in his hand.

Jiang Ping smiled, he recognized this person, "It's him!

In one of the rooms of the mortal world, there was a man staring at a book, studying it carefully, and staying up all night tirelessly.

Jiang Ping looked down the mountain, under March, the two towns were quiet, and occasionally there was smoke rising from the place, and I didn't know whether to go to bed late or get up early.

Jiang Ping smiled, mortals are no better than monks, and they also need to grow grains and hunt wild beasts for food. After the monk becomes the late stage of Qi refining, he can use the aura as the fundamental supplement for the needs of the body, and there is no need to rely on grains and grains at all.

On the Funiu Mountain, huge trees fell to the ground, the leaves were dry, the branches were scattered on the ground, and many branches were cut down with sharp weapons, looking at their sections, as if they had been sawn open by mortal saws.

......

"Chase!"

"Yes, Master, it's less than an hour's journey!" Fu Long nodded excitedly.

He muttered, "So close?"

The monk surnamed Wang hurriedly took the Longqian array disk in Fu Long's hand, and a red line appeared in the mirror of the array disk, and under the mirror, a map loomed.

The honest Fu Long said in surprise.

"Master! Jiang Ping is moving!"

Under March, Jiang Ping's feet were like smoke and fog, one step at a time, a hundred steps of mortals, shuttling in the forest, and came to Funiu Mountain.

"It's near Funiu Mountain in front, I've been around the Blue Flower City for a week, and I don't see anyone practicing this exercise, except for Qi Liufeng and the Zhang brothers, it's gone?"

Jiang Ping near Blue Flower City is relatively familiar, but there are too many mortal towns, Jiang Ping turned many ways to confirm that there are no people who have cultivated this exercise here, and then set off.

Jiang Ping made up his mind, it is not advisable to stay in the mortal world for long, danger is everywhere, although the bluestone gate is also eventful, but the order still exists, and there will not be too many twists and turns. If he hadn't worried that there would be a monk practicing that exercise, he would have turned back a long time ago.

"Jinhua City can't go, it's not safe, the monks of the Iron Sword Gate also chased and killed, and they killed Yuan Zhenren's apprentice grandson, and the enemy was attacked on his back, so he had to stay away in order not to set it on fire. I hope that the monks who cultivate the "Essence of Gasification" will be found near these big cities, and they will return to the Qingshi Gate after being killed. ”

He sneered, collected the big net, turned into a streamer, and flew in the direction of Blue Flower City.

Since this person is dead, Jiang Ping doesn't think much about it.

Before a cup of tea, he hid in the ground, found this person searching, he suddenly came out of the ground, Huang Feng and the big net together, put this person into the net, stabbed him to death with a sword.

After Jiang Ping killed the enemy, he secretly wondered again.

"The big net obtained from Tao Feng's hand is very useful, and it doesn't take much effort to take down this person, but why did this person stay here for so long, did he discover my breath?"

He was shocked and surprised, he hadn't done it the first time he stepped out of the lake.

"Ten miles!"

Jiang Ping's heart was suddenly shocked, and at this time, the two silver-haired young men were suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly drove the flying sword to stop, looking at Jiang Ping who suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze.