With the explosion of more than ten secret thunderbolts, most of the fierce ghosts frozen in mid-air were immediately damaged, and Mo Yeqing, the owner of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dementor Banners, was also damaged with his divine sense, and blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth. However, what Gan Ping didn't expect was that Nabi Tenderness was so seriously injured that he couldn't support it when he was swept away by the bursting qi wave of the Xuan Thunder, and he fell off the flying sword, which really surprised him. Fortunately, this Bi Rouqing is the peak monk of Jindan in the end, and his physical cultivation is also extremely high, otherwise, if he is someone else, he will fall from a height of more than ten zhang, and he will have broken bones and tendons.

There was a cracking sound in the distance, and Mo Yehua really turned his head to look, and saw that his brother was injured and vomited blood, and his heart was shaken for a while, and his subordinates slowed down by half a beat. Originally, this Mo Yehua was seriously injured, and it was only by virtue of his momentary blood courage and fierce spirit that he attacked again and again, which gave him a slight upper hand. At this moment, he was stunned, and most of his momentum immediately dissipated, and the pain on his body also hit him in bursts, and his hands became even slower.

Gan Ping let out a soft roar, and suddenly a stab came out, forcing Mo Yehua's figure back, and the fire that was already waiting on the side scratching his ears and cheeks immediately screamed sharply, shaking the Juntian stick, jumping more than ten zhang, and a heavy stick hit Mo Yehua's waist. This ape is the best at tumbling and jumping, Hong'er has such strength, and even jumps extremely high, if Mo Yehua thinks that he can ignore the existence of Huo'er by fighting at a height of more than ten zhang, it would be a big mistake.

The Juntian Stick in Huo'er's hand was a mixture of Gan Ping's evil gold wrapped in the cherished spiritual gold, and if it weren't for the help of the Silence True Flame, it would have taken a great deal of effort to just fuse the two. Now the newly refined Juntian stick in Huo'er's hand weighs more than 30,000 catties, and the head of the stick is even more Gan Ping carved many broken magic circles of the Self-Transformation Blood God Knife, which is made by Huo'er's strength to pull out the mountain, and it is really a powerful murderous stick.

The Juntian stick rose with a strong wind, turned into an iron rod the thickness of a sea bowl, and hit Mo Yehua's waist directly. Although it has many magic weapons to protect its body, how powerful is Huo'er's power? After experiencing the Silence True Flame refining its body and refining the essence blood of the witch god, its physical strength is already stronger than that of Gan Ping. With a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, the Juntian stick smashed Mo Yehua's talisman magic weapon and smashed it on his lower back.

The strong stick Ziying's body Gao Heng tore through the defense of Mo Yehua's protective dark clouds, smashed over, and under the strong power of Huo'er, the solid and firm dark clouds all over his body were like a rough man's torn girl's dress, making a sharp wail, and cracking inch by inch. Mo Yehua, who was successfully attacked by Huo'er, only felt a strong force coming from his lower back, and immediately heard the sound of his bones shattering in his ears, screaming that his vertebrae were shattered inch by inch, and his body flew towards Gan Ping in front of him like a tattered rag doll.

Gan Ping, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled, and turned his sword into one, which instantly passed through the throat of the panicked Mo Yehua and nailed it there. Mo Yehua's throat clicked, as if he didn't believe that he was actually killed by the beginner kid in front of him like this, stretched out his only remaining arm, and grabbed the sharp blade of the Huanshan Sword, his eyes were full of madness.

Gan Ping snorted coldly, his wrist trembled, Mo Yehua's palm that grabbed the sword blade turned into a cloud of blood mist, the tip of the sword was raised, and Mo Yehua's head was cut off in an instant, and with a shake of his left hand, the short blade of the palm was inserted into Mo Yehua's lower abdomen. Gan Ping, who had comprehended most of the Xuanshenzi's experience in fighting with the fire dragon, how could he not guard against this move? In front of him, Mo Yehua wanted to blow himself up, and Jin Dan and Gan Ping died together, but he found the wrong target.

That day, the body of the Demon Blood God Knife was so sharp, it pierced Mo Yehua's dantian in one fell swoop, and broke through the Jin Dan that was about to move inside, and all the true yuan mana that was about to riot in the Jin Dan was touched by the tip of the knife, and it was immediately like a long whale sucking a trickle. Although the sword spirit of this Blood Transformation Divine Knife fell into a deep sleep, the effect of this magic knife was still there, and it was easy to absorb and refine a golden pill. Quickly pulling out the short blade in the lower abdomen of the headless corpse, Gan Ping grabbed the head of Namo Yehua in the palm of his hand.

This is not the uninhabited witch tomb, if this blood god knife turns this corpse into ashes in front of everyone's eyes, it will take a lot of time for him to speak, and now let this magic knife absorb the golden pill in the corpse, Gan Ping has already noticed that the sword spirit in it trembled slightly, and it is obvious that this plunder, for the awakening of this sword spirit, it also has a slight effect.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Mo Yeqing looked like a mad tiger, his eyes were red and flying towards him, and his expression was crazy as if he wanted to devour himself alive. "Little thief, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces—" The voice was terrible, like a mourning woman. Mo Yeqing's heart is dripping blood, although he and his younger brother Mo Yehua are very different in appearance, but they are real twin brothers, the mother of his two brothers died after giving birth to two people, and the remaining two ugly brothers suffered from the eyes of the world, which is why Yang rubbed their extreme and cruel temperament, and their murderous temperament. But the two brothers have always been dependent on each other, as if they were one, and now this beauty is in hand, but his own brother was killed by this damn boy, how can he not be sad and hateful?

Viciously urging the five poisonous barriers of Biyun on his body, Mo Yeqing's side flashed a white bone magic sword forged by Sensen's white bones, and a blood-colored little bell flew up from the top of his head, and slammed into Gan Ping viciously. In his heart, this Gan Ping has already been an enemy who does not share the sky, he wants to capture this kid alive, tear off his skin and flesh inch by inch, swallow it raw into his abdomen, and then temper his soul day by day to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Looking at Mo Yeqing's hideous and terrifying face, the round alchemy had been distorted and changed shape, and Bi Xin on the side couldn't help but scream, falling heavily in a low voice, and the black qi on his face was even thicker, obviously the black light was poisonous.

This Mo Yeqing was divided into hatred, and when he rushed forward, he saw a strange smile flashing at the corner of Gan Ping's mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly waved the Biyun Five Poison Barrier around him to block it. However, it was already too late at this time, Gan Ping raised his hand, and a golden divine thunder that was more than three times faster than a fist flew out of his hand silently, faster than lightning, and went straight to Mo Yeqing's front door.

It was the extra-large Yuntian Demon Fire Xuanlei that Gan Ping had accidentally refined in the Tiangong Hall that day, because some people coveted it all the time, Gan Ping took down this Xuanlei when he left the Dragon Peak before, and kept it by his side for later use, after all, it was the realm of his own only condensation, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was not very powerful, so he always had to rely on. However, what he didn't expect was that he had experienced so many twists and turns that time.

This Xuanlei Ganping originally wanted to send it to that Feng Xingyuan, but it was unknown whether this divine thunder would work for a monk of that level. After all, the monk at the peak of Jindan was thousands of miles away, and this divine thunder might not even be able to touch the corner of his clothes, so he stayed by Gan Ping's side. Now it is only appropriate to use this extremely powerful Xuan Lei to deal with this Jindan beginner-level Mo Yeqing.

said that it was too late, and when Mo Yeqing was stunned, the golden thunder had already arrived in front of him. The thunder light on the surface of the Xuan Thunder was faint, and it was the power of the warm thunder pool water contained in it, and the strong thunder light suddenly corroded the five poisonous barriers of the blue clouds into a hole, and came to Mo Yeqing's side in an instant. Mo Yeqing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the little Zhong who was rushing forward immediately turned back and covered his entire body in it, and the seven white bone flying swords were even more in front of him, holding him Ziang to escape.

But it was too late at this time, Gan Ping squinted his eyes, a cold glint flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he shouted softly: "Burst!" At the same time, a tattered round shield stood in front of him. As he shouted softly, the Xuan Lei that was dripping and spinning in the air immediately emitted an extremely strong light, and the dazzling light made Bi Rouqing, who was lying on the ground and looking around, hurriedly closed her eyes, and suddenly the deafening sound sounded, and a strong wave of air surged, overturning Bi Rouqing, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, overturned a few heels, and landed dozens of feet away, her face was full of dirt and grass roots.

Bi Rouqing was shocked in her heart, not only because of the power of this thunder, but also because of the young man's heart, looking at his appearance, it was obvious that she already knew the power of this thunder, but she didn't care about the safety of herself and her sister, and she released it without thinking about it. If you were to change yourself, you would do the same, but at a young age, there was no pity at all in front of the beauty, and this kind of heart was extremely rare among the young generation of the entire Zihua Immortal Mansion.

Bi Rouqing knows how beautiful her appearance is, it can be seen from those crazy suitors over the years, but she didn't expect that she and her junior sister were not put in his eyes, this person's heart is not made of iron and stone?