Although there was a lot of reluctance, but Gan Ping still launched the teleportation burst, and the four dragon flying phoenix dance under the formation made Gan Ping feel slightly relieved, and it was these four words that made Gan Ping have the mind to stay. "Shuifu Heavenly Palace!" Although the ancient qi refiner has monstrous mana, he is not as cunning and ferocious as the current people, since he has set up this illusory array without any malice, he is obviously not a ferocious and vicious person, and when Gan Ping broke the formation just now, he also found that this phantom array is just a trap for people in the future, and after the arrivals have suffered enough, they will guide people out, which is why Gan Ping will rest assured that the three women will enter this teleportation array. The senior masters who laid out such a formation would not embarrass these three women, right?

And Gan Ping also threw Huo'er into Ma Ling'er's arms, with the help of this little thing, coupled with Bi Rouqing's experience in fighting the enemy, Ma Ling'er's superb treasure, and the Yuanying monks who wanted to come and wait for leisure couldn't help a few people, right? Looking at the three beautiful shadows disappearing into the formation, Gan Ping's eyes flashed a fine light, and he stepped heavily on the corner of the formation.

And the misty aura scattered on this formation also quietly dissipated, turning into the appearance of an ordinary stone platform. Gan Ping put away the Essence Slip in his hand, just now he had already carved all the formations in this Essence Jane, and the materials of the transmission array, in the eyes of this Mo Yifeng's master, have been seen clearly, although they are quite cherished, but there are also a lot of them in Gan Ping's collection.

It was precisely because of this that Gan Ping dared to destroy a corner of this teleportation formation with confidence, thus cutting off the three girls' desperate rush back, and at the same time avoiding the risk of being chased and killed by those people outside. Now that it has been arranged, a smile appeared on the corner of Gan Ping's mouth, the six Yuan Babies? I don't know if I can eat...

Above the surging river, a group of disciples of the Miaocheng Sect are anxiously waiting, although they are quite anxious, but they dare not enter this water, there is no treasure like the Great Sumeru Lingguang Talisman, if they enter the surging river, the combat power will be suppressed by this endless water vapor to only half left, not to mention chasing and killing Gan Ping, it is already good if it does not become a burden. So they scattered in twos and threes, staring at the bottom of the water, for fear that Gan Ping would escape.

Immortal-level magic weapon, the shining treasure light has already dazzled their eyes, and the wealth is moving, they are already red-eyed, just waiting for Gan Ping to appear from the bottom of the water and kill with one blow. And the boys in fancy clothes gathered together and whispered, and from time to time let out an obscene and ambiguous laugh that all men understood, obviously discussing something that could not be mentioned.

However, the killing machine came unexpectedly! The water eye below still swirled, like an eternal mouth, as if it was about to devour everything. However, at this moment, the water eye was indeed shaking slightly, and a dull sound came from time to time, but the people on the water did not care, they had already received the news that the hateful boy and the three beauties had entered a formation, which was quite cumbersome, and the six Jin Dan were attacking with all their might.

The same thing that is also spread outside the lustful name of the Hehuan Sect is that they do not learn and have no skills, and take it for granted that the Hehuan Sect cultivates evil methods, collecting yin and supplementing yang, and this cultivation is naturally fast, so they don't care much about these Dao heart formations and the like, so the formation that looks quite simple in Gan Ping's eyes is as difficult as climbing to the sky in the eyes of the six Hehuan Sect Yuanying, and it is better to forcibly break through it.

A splash of water rippled out, and did not attract everyone's attention, the golden light flashed, Gan Ping's figure had appeared behind a monk of the Hehuan Sect, and the liquid cultivation was just that, Gan Ping's palm was like a knife, a fire flashed, and the Jindan monk's body trembled violently, and it was immediately difficult to move, and bursts of black smoke came out from his mouth and nose, which was the silent true flame mixed with the burning heart of the heavenly fire. The blood-red sword light flashed, and the disciple didn't even say a word, and was swallowed by the blood transformation divine knife, and the essence and blood true yuan of the whole body were devoured, and even the divine soul did not escape.

The five fingers opened violently, and the flying ash in the sky was immediately firmly pinched into a ball, and was beaten into the surging river by Gan Ping in a change of hands, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, nothing more than that. Gan Ping's figure did not stop, and in an instant, more than ten people had been killed, although they were all low-level disciples below the golden pill, but the huge power of pure essence and blood made Gan Ping almost moan in comfort.

This is also Gan Ping's greatest reliance, as early as when it was just a wisp of the sword, this blood god knife could kill the monk, devour the true essence blood of his whole body, and turn it into pure flesh and blood essence to supplement Gan Ping's body. Gan Ping only felt that his physical cultivation was skyrocketing, although he had also felt the taste of cover-up, but how could he have used the Blood Transformation Divine Knife to carry out such a wanton killing?

Originally, Gan Ping's physical body was already a strong pervert, just in the Jindan realm, it had already exceeded ten thousand stones, which was comparable to ordinary Yuanying monks, and now it was slowly growing, at this point, every time the physical body was strengthened, it took a lot of effort, but at this moment, it was so easy. As early as in Youtian City, Gan Ping forcibly launched the technique of killing and defying the sky, and the essence and blood of the whole body were greatly depleted, although it was treated by Shouyin Zhenren, but it inevitably caused a certain amount of damage.

However, at this moment, those dark wounds and broken places are slowly healing, and Gan Ping's body is slowly oozing large patches of dark red blood. Although it looked extremely terrifying, his spirit was indeed excellent, and these blood stains were the remnants of the dark wounds left before, and now the metal was forced out under the replenishment of this huge and pure flesh and blood power. And Gan Ping was even more overjoyed, he didn't expect this Blood Transformation Divine Knife to have such an effect, doesn't that mean that if there is a fight in the future, he doesn't have to worry about his own injuries at all, he just kills the opponent in the end, and his injuries can be recovered immediately, which is simply a few more lives.

When the people of the Hehuan Sect noticed that something was wrong, Gan Ping had already killed almost all the low-level monks. With the Vertical Golden Light Method, and the double stabbing of the Yingyu, Gan Ping's speed has been exerted to the extreme, and when these people find out that Gan Ping has sent out his flying sword in a roar, there are not many fellow disciples left.

Standing in the air with a smile and a groan, the huge wings behind Gan Ping were floating up and down, flashing endlessly, looking at the only dozen or so people in front of him with the eyes that looked at the lamb to the slaughter. The disciples of the Miaocheng Sect looked at Gan Ping in the distance who looked like a demon god in the distance, and under the light of the fire wings, the blood stains on Gan Ping's body looked extremely terrifying.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Gan Ping showed a smile that made these people shudder, and his eyes swept over the people who were shivering like quails in the cold wind, without the protection of the Yuanying monk, the lives of these people were already in his hands. Those disciples of the Hehuan Sect were also extremely shocked, they didn't expect that the original kid who fled in embarrassment would have such a method, looking at his appearance, Yuanying Monk was just like this, right? Thinking that he was facing such a freak, the original fiery thoughts of killing people and snatching treasures turned into ice and snow in his heart, and he was cold.

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Wuyin's heart was already like ice and snow, under the joint attack of those several high-level cultivators of the Yuan God, the formation he presided over was already shaky, and every fierce attack would make this sword array tremble violently, and several disciples of Miao Cui Peak who were guarding the eyes of the formations everywhere would vomit blood and fly out. It's just her own strength, it's too hard to resist these powerful enemies who come in a big way, the silent silver teeth are clenched, she is surrounded endlessly, the bamboo slips that cover her body have been dim and almost transparent, and the graceful body is all revealed.

Mo Yifeng, if you don't come back, the Miaocheng Sect will really be finished today! Seeing that those people of the Hehuan Sect joined forces to send out a huge sword aura, Wuyin gritted his teeth suddenly, and entered the last trace of true yuan into this formation, he had already done his best, and the exhausted Wuyin suddenly fell, looking at the monk of the Hehuan Sect who was looking at the monk of the Hehuan Sect who was rushing towards this side with a lustful light, and smiled bitterly.

She reluctantly mentioned the last vestiges of the true element, and when these monks came to her, she blew herself up and died with them. Even if she died, she didn't want to fall into the hands of this group of lewd demons, and she was the first seat of Miao Cui Peak in her own dignified and wonderful sect, how could you be touched by a young man?