This Zong Tianyang is obviously also a sword cultivator, the sword light is vast and pure, and it slashed on Gan Ping's back viciously, obviously this Zong Tianyang hates Gan Ping to the bone, and the absorption is simply not a little affectionate, and Na Wanfang and the others are even more discolored. The conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't mean to hurt Gan Ping, she just wanted to teach Gan Ping a lesson, but she didn't expect to be found by Gan Ping's magic power in his sleeve.

In fact, the cylinder only wanted to kill the sharp spirit of this senior sister, and did not launch this killing move in the sleeve, so this Wan Fang and other hot men were able to hang in this sleeve unharmed, otherwise, the magic spell of such a saint's means would not be so gentle and harmless, and they would have been turned into flying back a long time ago. Even so, the arrogant Wan Fang was also extremely angry, and he cast the silent secret Bizhu Thunderbolt, and under one blow, he was injured and wanted to break out.

And Gan Ping's skill in his sleeve was first learned, and this magic robe was an ordinary thing, and he confronted this Tianyang, and if he didn't check it for a while, it was naturally difficult to resist Wanfang's divine thunder, and he broke out. However, he caught up with the sudden sword light of Zong Tianyang, and under many coincidences, he was struck by Zong Tianyang's sword.

Wan Fang was already frightened, "No!" A terrible howl resounded in the night sky, and Wan Fang clearly saw that this Gan Ping did not sacrifice the magic weapon, and with the body of the Yuan Infant Beginner, he resisted the sword that was prepared for the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Intermediate Sword, and everyone knew what the result would be. Now Wan Fang has no regrets, and only hopes that this Gan Ping's Yuan Ying will not be slashed by this Tianyang sword, otherwise, it is impossible to even want to reincarnate and rebuild.

This sword slashed viciously on Gan Ping's back, and the tattered and thin magic robe behind Gan Ping was smashed instantly, and a huge sound of flesh and bone tearing came out, although Gan Ping's current forging body cultivation has reached an extremely strong level, but it is also relative to ordinary Yuanying monks. However, how sharp a sword cultivator's sword qi was, it could be seen from the fact that Mo Yifeng smashed the talisman weapon of Sha Wubei that day, and then swung his sword to cut off the clouds.

Although this Tianyang's cultivation is not comparable to Mo Yifeng on that day, Gan Ping is not able to protect his body, even if the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of a magic weapon? In Wan Fang's frightened scream, Gan Ping was hit by Zong Tianyang's sword, and let out a roar in pain, scattering the blood flowers that were slightly golden in the sky, and as soon as the blood flowers touched the air, they immediately turned into firelight in the sky, and they burned brightly.

It is the fire energy obtained from the Dragon Ball in the past few days, Gan Ping did not refine it because of trivial things, but this fire is still scattered in the blood, and now Gan Ping is injured, and the blood containing the true dragon blood and this fire energy have exploded together. Wan Fang clearly saw that Gan Ping's back was slashed by the sword light, a wound from the shoulder to the back of the waist, nearly three feet full, where the wound was cracked, the slightly golden bones and the internal organs beating endlessly were clearly visible.

Seeing Gan Ping fall headlong, Zong Tianyang's eyes were full of surprise, this kid's body cultivation is unusual, but this physical body cultivation is really too strong, right?

Just as he was thinking about whether he wanted to follow up with another sword and completely kill the little white face who dared to snatch his beloved, an angry roar came from below. In an instant, at the gate of Miao Chengzong's station, a huge figure as high as ten zhang flashed, two blood-red eyes burst out, long fangs showed a fierce color, and a stick the thickness of a bucket in his palm, with a sharp whistling sound of breaking the wind, thinking about this Zong Tianyang head-on.

It was Huo'er! This little thing was quietly watching the play on Gan Ping's shoulder, but he suddenly turned sharply, Gan Ping was hit hard by this Tianyang in an instant, and Huo'er also fell down with Gan Ping's body. The terrible upper and lower immediately let Huo'er's ferocity erupt, and the brute strength of this Hercules ape launched a madness, and even the sky dared to poke a hole. Gan Ping is like a brother and a father to Huo'er, and now he has been hit hard in front of his eyes, so how can this fire monkey not be furious?

In an instant, Huo'er turned into a violent ape of more than ten zhang, and the tens of thousands of catties of Juntian sticks in his palm were rounded, and the huge force brought the Juntian sticks made of evil gold to a strange arc, like a landslide and tsunami slashing down towards the top of Zong Tianyang's head. Huo'er has already passed the tenth-order Heavenly Tribulation, and his strong brute force is simply terrifying, and Huo'er, who has awakened more than fifty percent of his bloodline, has several times the strength of his physical body.

The other demon beasts and spirit beasts all have their own natal powers, but Huo'er only has a brute force, a terrible brute force, a brute force inherited from the bloodline, a force that can break through ten thousand laws, enough to pierce the sky. Before he reached the top of Zong Tianyang's head, the terrifying power and howling wind had already locked Zong Tianyang's body, oppressing him so much that he couldn't escape and retreat.

That Zong Tianyang was almost out of the sky, he had just triumphantly hit Gan Ping, and he was complacent, but he didn't expect such a violent beast to appear. Huo'er's stick is simply unscrupulous, even Wan Fang and others on the side are shrouded in the strong wind, in Huo'er's simple heart, those who hurt Gan Ping are enemies, although they also know this Wan Fang and others, but the red-eyed Huo'er has no distant relatives, and under one blow, he wants to kill everything in front of him!

This is the inheritance of bloodline, the stick method of the Hercules ape clan back then, the terrible stick method that once stirred the wind and rain for nine days and ten earths, and now it appears in the world again. He has already broken through the tenth-order fire, and he can already exert the power of this stick method. As Huo'er extinguished all life, and under the blow of a stick without leaving half a face, several exclamations came from a distance behind Zong Tianyang, "Stop!" The voice was faint, and it was obvious that his cultivation was not low.

And behind Huo'er, the number of streamers was also coming, and they also shouted "No!" Wuyunzi couldn't help but secretly feel annoyed, he originally wanted these two juniors to settle their grievances by themselves, but he didn't expect such a big oolong to appear under the accident. Wan Fang and the others broke out of the predicament, Zong Tianyang took advantage of the chaos to cut down Gan Ping with a sword, speaking slowly, but it was only a matter of a moment, and this fire had already been shot.

You must know that these tenth-order demon beasts are already comparable to Yuanying monks, and spirit beasts like Huo'er who have awakened their own divine beast bloodline are even more powerful, and it is certain that under Huo'er's sudden blow to kill all vitality, all the people under the shadow of the stick, including the high-spirited Zong Tianyang, will turn into a blood mist in the sky, leaving no trace.

I didn't expect this Tianyang to be so ruthless, and I didn't expect such a mistake to occur, as early as the day, Xinrui Zhenren had already informed the news that this Tianyang was pursuing Bixin, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. Originally, I thought that Gan Ping would solve it by himself, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and Wu Yanzi couldn't help but secretly hate the monks of Chaoyang Valley in his heart, if he said that this Tianyang broke into the mountain gate of Miao Cheng Sect alone and killed Wu Yanzi, he wouldn't believe it, but just now the sword that was almost going to destroy Gan Ping's life, these old guys just watched, and there was no intention of blocking it.

At this time, Huo'er's powerful stick had already pressed on the top of Zong Tianyang's head, and Zong Tianyang could raise the Xuan Soldier in his palm to greet him, his eyes full of horror. The power of his physical body is only tens of thousands of stones, and even with the blessing of the power of the true yuan, it is only more than 100,000 stones, but the power from the stick of Huo'er is more than a million stones? It is conceivable that if he is forced to suffer this blow, he will definitely be smashed like a walnut under a hammer.

However, just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, a strong aura came from behind him, and three faint winds rushed straight towards Huo'er's Juntian stick, and the familiar aura made Zong Tianyang happy in his heart. And the boundless man in the distance let out a terrible howl, "Zong Mingcheng, I'll '' your ancestor!"

The people behind Zong Tianyang also knew that it was the valley master of Chaoyang Valley, Zong Mingcheng, and the two elders, these three people were all cultivators at the peak of the primordial gods, and they were only one step away from entering the Mahayana existence, but they joined forces to sneak attack Huo'er, a small tenth-order spirit beast, each of them was enough to kill Huo'er's color existence, and they actually joined forces to send out a blow!

The form changed rapidly, and Zong Tianyang, who was still waiting for death with his eyes closed, immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and Huo'er's stick was rolled back by the three of them together, and the tall body was rewound as if it had been hit hard, and it rolled back, and the huge Juntian stick also made a terrible breaking sound, breaking into two. And Huo'er was spurting blood from his mouth, and his huge body shrank sharply like a deflated ball, flying towards the rear, with a terrible howl from his mouth, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wuyunzi was almost crazy, and in a blink of an eye, his two hearts and souls were beaten to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which made this good old man anxious, and when he was about to use his means to fight with this Zong Mingcheng, he was stunned to see the huge figure behind the four of Zong Tianyang.