"That's a lot of nonsense, let's do it!"

"Little Pixiu, come on!"

Wei Ping grinned and rushed straight forward, he rushed towards Zhang Fu, and the Falling Sky Sword flew towards Li Kui. Zhang Fu was stronger in his perception, he dragged the fat man, the Falling Sky Sword killed the thin man, and then killed the fat man.

Zhongshen has been killed in the middle stage, and Jindan Realm is afraid of hair!

The battle intent in his eyes is blazing!

As the middle stage of the Jindan Realm, seeing the one-eyed boy from the Fusion Realm rushing towards him, Zhang Fupang had a lot of confusion on his face, this kid's head is funny, right?

Even if there is a lot of confusion, but it does not hinder the movements of the hand, endure the pain and take out a "prison talisman" from the void ring, throw it into the air, the runes burn, silver light shoots out, and pillars of light fly to the four walls, as well as the roof and the ground, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, instantly forming a trapped beast prison!

Even if the Jindan Realm wants to be destroyed, it will take a lot of effort, let alone the Fusion Realm, don't want to escape!

The prison talisman is of the same quality as the shrinking talisman, the lower grade Xuan talisman, one of the ten Yuan Qi stones, the death is expensive!

Facing the silver pillar of light that came from him, Wei Ping stopped, purple lightning swept all over his body, and his hands were blocked in front of his head and chest, but he saw the silver pillar of light passing through his hands, and then through his face and chest, so frightened that he held his breath, thinking that he was going to die, but nothing happened, inexplicable!

"Inexplicable!"

Wei Ping muttered in his heart, feeling that he was too white, and he had to find a book about Fu Dao to read when he had time, and this kind of thing could not happen again in the future!

continued to rush forward, but there was no Zhang Fu at the door, his mind was swept away, and he was already on the top of his head, and a round stick hit his head, dazzling with golden light.

It's too late to dodge.

Left foot left step, right foot right step, step on the foot silver light vibration, the whole body bones collide like thunder, both hands clenched fists in the heart of the mouth, the surface of the fist purple electricity dense, flowing and dancing, when the round stick is about to hit the head, a punch rises to the sky.

『Lei Yin Fist Breaking Style』

The pinnacle of the Seven Spirits Realm, stronger than when you fought against Xiao Pixiu!

"Bang—"

A shockwave swept away, and for a while, the room was overturned and the chair overturned, the bed was moved, and Wei Wanwan was also pushed and hit the corner, her face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wei Ping snorted, his body sank, the skin and flesh on the surface of his right fist were torn, bones were already visible, and blood flowed! With the help of the sinking force, he bent his knees and squatted, and his feet kicked suddenly, shooting at Zhang Fu, whose body was rising, like an arrow.

The light of the Naxu ring flashed, and a pair of black iron fist gloves were worn on his hands, which he bought in the side hall of the arsenal before he went down the mountain, and chased it for a long time to catch up with the broken wolf fist gloves.

I originally wanted to buy a flying sword, but the flying sword was too expensive to buy!

Zhang Fu looked down at Wei Ping who was shooting like an arrow, his face was full of surprise, the true yuan in his body continued to flow to his hands, and the paralyzing feeling that was hit on his hand by the purple electricity flowing along the coiling dragon stick dissipated, and he held it hard, the orange light gathered in all directions, and the coiled golden dragon on the coiling dragon stick came to life, swimming towards the head of the stick, dancing with both hands, drawing circles and circles, like a round of golden sun rising, dazzling!

『Golden Dragon Swallowing Day』

The left hand turned into a claw and swiped in front of him, like a dragon swimming, the true qi of the whole body rotated forward, condensed to the right hand, and the purple lightning flowed wildly, faintly having a tendency to rush out, and a punch blasted out!

A purple dragon rose into the air and bit into the dazzling golden sun.

『Lei Yin Fist - Ascending Dragon Style』

Shenglong style vs. golden dragon swallowing sun!

Zilong swallowed Jin Ri into his stomach in one gulp.

"Boom—"

A more violent shock wave swept away, and for a while the tables and chairs in the room were smashed, the bed was also smashed, the quilt was torn, the cotton wool was flying all over the sky, Wei Wanwan sat in the ruins, her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the boss.

Wei Ping was smashed to the ground by the shock wave, his robe was torn into strips, blood gushed up, and rushed straight to his mouth, he covered his mouth with his hand, but blood oozed from between his fingers.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes staring at the top of his head, the Lei Yin Fist Ascending Dragon Style was his strongest punch, a punch that condensed the true qi of the whole body, if this punch couldn't kill Zhang Fu, he would only have to flee for his life!

The shock wave dissipated, and Zhang Fu stood on top of the ceiling, and the coiling dragon stick was inserted into the silver prison wall, rippling and rippling. A trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, obviously he was also injured to a certain extent, but it was not a big problem to continue to fight again.

Wei Ping prepares to escape.

At the same time.

"Brother Zhang, save me!"

On another battlefield, Li Kui made a pair of flying claws, facing the unparalleled killing power of the Falling Sky Sword, he was in a weak position at the beginning, and it was the limit to persist until now.

"Whew—"

The flying claw was cut off by a sword, Li Kui couldn't hold on any longer, and the "Earth Escape Fu" flew into his hand from Naxu Jie, the rune burned, and the rich yellow light wrapped his body, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

The Falling Sky Sword turned around, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Fu.

"Fuck off, Li Thief!"

Zhang Fufei slammed into the window, the silver prison was withdrawn, and with a click, the window was broken and escaped.

The Falling Sky Sword turned into Xiao Pixiu and landed beside Wei Ping, with a look of concern on his face, "Xiao Pingping, are you okay?"

Wei Ping stood up and licked off the blood between his fingers, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a little meaning!"

He realized one thing, the Protoss in the middle stage of the Middle God was killed by him and Xiao Pixiu together, and he didn't seem to have that ability alone.

Jindan Realm, not to be underestimated!

"Little Pixiu is hungry. ”

Wei Ping smiled helplessly, took out the porcelain bottle from the Naxu ring, pulled out the cap, poured out two jade dew pills and handed them to him, "Little Pixiu, you stay outside, don't always eat and sleep, sleep and eat, like a pig!"

Xiao Pixiu took the Yulu pill, threw it into his mouth, his face was full of enjoyment, and glanced at Wei Wanwan, "What is there to treat outside, where is it comfortable to sleep! Besides, women are all tigresses, and they all want to eat people." ”

Xiao Pixiu incarnated into the Falling Sky Sword, turned from real to virtual, drilled into the ancestral aperture, and played with another "Wei Ping" in the Mud Pill Palace, he didn't sleep when he ate candy.

After being hit twice, it was a blessing in disguise, the true yuan in her body began to rotate, and Wei Wanwan's miserable white face regained a little ruddy, "Wei Ping, what you have in your hand is the Jade Dew Pill, give me one!"

"Don't give it!" Wei Ping directly refused, the Gyokuro Pill was Xiao Pixiu's.

"One hundred yuan stones!" Wei Wanwan was ready to impress Wei Ping with money.

"No!" Wei Ping refused without hesitation.

"Two hundred yuan qi stones!" Wei Wanwan increased the price, although it was not very useful to eat the jade dew pill in the Jindan realm, it could also restore the true yuan, and she was desperate to recover it now.

"Wei Wanwan, you are quite rich! If you say no, you can't do it!" Yulu Pill has three hundred merit points, and three hundred merit points are worth more than two hundred yuan qi stones.

Wei Wanwan no longer increases the price.

Wei Ping was equal for a long time, and when he saw that she didn't speak for a long time, he pretended to be very embarrassed, "Or, a thousand yuan stones?"

Wei Wanwan was dumbfounded, "Why don't you grab it?"

"Alas, it seems that one Jade Dew Pill is not worth a thousand Yuan Qi Stones, and three hundred merit points are not worth a thousand Yuan Qi Stones?"

Wei Ping touched his nose and had a certain idea of the ratio of merit points to the Yuan Qi Stone, about one to one, and those who are below the Jindan Realm should be able to give one of the three hundred Yuan Qi Stones.

"Wei Wanwan, Jin Danjing, are they all as powerful as that fat man?"

"That fat man, it's okay! There is a saying in the cultivation world: 'Forming a Jindan guest is my generation', when you arrive at the Jindan Realm, you will know how big the gap between the Jindan Realm and the Lower Four Realms is!!"

"Jin Danke!"