The body was manipulated by others, Wei Ping felt a little uncomfortable, but then he thought about it, he was also occupying other people's bodies, what reason was there to be uncomfortable?

Moreover, when testing the Dao species, there is a stubborn stone in the manifestation of the Dao species, and there is a divine soul in the stubborn stone, so in this way, the divine soul already exists in the body, and it is thought that it was there when it was just born.

Whoever is going to come first and come first, he has been dominating his body, not to mention, people occasionally use their bodies, what face do they have to complain?

Thinking like this, Wei Ping's heart was relieved, he stood up, and explored the thorny jungle not far ahead while moving his hands and feet, how to get over this?

Cut a path with a sword?

That's a big project, exhausting individuals!

Exit the giant cave and find another abyss?

Turning his head to look at it, there were dark shadows outside the giant cave, and hundreds of ghost manta fish were blocked there, refusing to leave.

Then you can only take out the spirit of Yugong to move mountains and split a road!

There is no road in the world, there are pioneers, and then there are followers, the foolish people who move the mountains move, the people who overcome the thorns and thorns are splitting, and the pioneers are walking, and there is a road.

Wei Ping nodded to himself, affirmed his thoughts, felt excited to be a pioneer, and felt that he was instantly tall, and his life was raised to a new height.

The body rushed forward, and the thunder sword flew out of the acupoint in his palm, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, purple lightning swirled, and a sword slashed down.

"Young master, don't!" Ye Piaoxue was seriously injured, and at this moment, sensing the momentum of this sword, he had to withdraw from his cultivation, and when he saw this scene, he shouted in shock.

"Young master—" Even Gu Tong, who had few words, shouted.

But it was too late, a sword slashed down, slashing at the branches as hard as iron, purple lightning burst out, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Boom—"

"Click, click—"

A series of clicks, the effect is obvious, a split to the end, a big gap opened, more than four meters deep.

But the four ghosts who woke up didn't mean to be happy at all, their faces were solemn, although they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they had heard it with their own ears, and they had heard of the ferocity of the thorny jungle in the secret realm of the Netherworld!

"Whoosh—"

The thorny jungle seemed to come to life, winding like a snake, covering the sky and all directions, and the black pressure was overwhelming......

The thunder sword in his hand was wielded into the wind, sword after sword, and there was no room for gaps, but there were too many thorns, thousands of them, densely packed, and they couldn't be cut completely, and they were about to be entangled.

At the critical moment, little Pixiu came out!

The Falling Sky Sword flew out of the ancestral aperture, turning from virtual to solid, rotating into a circle, it was as fast as the wind, instantly forming a sword qi ball, and once the thorny branches approached, they were immediately shattered.

『Tiandun Swordsmanship-Reading Sword-Round Dancing Sword』

The crisis is over!

But at the same time, he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing his heart, smelling like a fairy, his vision became trance, and in the trance-like sight, seven or eight thorns quickly sprang out from the soles of his feet, winding around his calves and thighs like snakes......

Spikes pierced into the flesh.

"Whew—"

Dozens of places on the leg were pierced by spikes at the same time, and the pain was magnified dozens of times more than a single thorn, and it was a fight with being stabbed by the tail of a ghost manta fish.

The pain in the brain, the trance feeling was a little farther away, and when I was a little sober, I quickly took the thunder sword to cut the thorns, and I cut it with a click, but I haven't finished cutting it, the thorn flowers are light and thick, fluttering like a fairy, and the trance feeling is even stronger.

Before fainting, his eyes turned around.

Leng Yiren Rahu turned into two black smokes, circling back and forth, dodging the impermeable attack entanglement, and seemed to be at ease.

Ye Piaoxue Gu Tong turned into two wisps of white smoke, and from time to time he was entangled by one or two thorns, and then drilled out of the gap, and his drifting trajectory became a little stagnant.

Monroe turned into the body of a water baby, and then turned into a drop of water, floating in the air, dripping and spinning, dodging very dangerously, but fortunately they all escaped.

Wei Ping's heart was a little relieved, fortunately everyone was not injured by his impulsiveness, otherwise he would have been sad.

Before fainting, the mind shouted outside the Divine Mansion: "Brother, it's time to show your true strength!"

"Is it my last life that owes you?oh no, it's my last life......!" , is it appropriate?

With a move of his mind, the Falling Sky Sword returned to the ancestral aperture, and Wei Ping's entire body began to glow, turning into light and shadow, and then into a wisp of sword light, leading the way through the thorny jungle.

The four ghosts followed alone, and the more thorn flowers they got to the middle, the stronger the fragrance, and the more sluggish the incarnation became, they were entangled several times, and they wore it for more than half an hour, and finally passed through.

All the ghosts appeared in shape, and their faces were not very good-looking, Leng Yiren Rahu was relatively good, his face was transparent, Ye Piaoxue Gu Tong was translucent, and Monroe was as pale as paper.

On the contrary, Wei Ping's face was flushed, of course, it was an abnormal flush, the reason for the excessive force, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and shouted in his heart: "It's like this again, damn!"

One of the four ghosts stared at him with a strange gaze.

"What's wrong, Young Master Ben's face is beautiful, or are you all fascinated by Young Master Ben's peerless beauty?"

"You don't have flowers on your face, you have flowers on your head!"

"A white thorn flower. ”

"It's very good with the young master~"

"Fold it!"

Wei Ping looked confused, then grabbed it to his ear, and when he saw it, it was indeed a white thorn flower, very beautiful, but it was very dazzling to look at at at this time.

"He absolutely did it on purpose!" he swore by him!

......

Enduring the feeling of prostration, the light of the Na Xuan Ring flashed, and the jade bone bottle flew out, held it in his hand and poured two source points into his mouth, and sat down cross-legged to cultivate.

This time, everyone and the ghosts have cultivated for a longer time, and the injury consumption is more than when they encounter the ghost manta fish, because the source point has turned into a rolling pure vitality, Wei Ping was the first to open his eyes, and wanted to stand up, his feet moved for a while, and he almost screamed.

The light of Naxu Ring flashed, and the black jade paste of broken bones flew out, and one wound after another was smeared, grinning in pain, and his face was distorted.

"You deserve it, you have itchy hands and cut blindly!"

"Confucius, his old man said, think twice before acting, why don't you remember it for a long time?"

"Next time, chop your hands!"

What a painful realization!

After applying the prick, the tail prickly on the buttocks was faintly painful, and he glanced left and right at the ghosts who were still cultivating, and got up and walked towards the outside of the giant cave.

There is a dark river outside the cave, and after looking at the calm for a long time, as if there are no ghosts and beasts, he cautiously walked towards the left side of the cave entrance, hid in a place where the ghosts in the cave could not be seen, took off his robe, and pulled down his underwear little by little.

"Po-"

Very slight sound of fish bubbles breaking.

Wei Ping hurriedly pulled up his underwear, put on his robe, and looked at the river, the river rippled slightly, slowly dispersed, and then there were no waves, and there was no response after waiting for a long time.

stared at the river and took off his robe, took off his robe and underwear.

"Po-"

There was another bubble popping, very slightly.

"I'm going to go, is it over?"

Wei Ping's underwear under his shoulder was not pulled up, staring at the river, and seeing what the ghosts under the river wanted to do?

"The ass is quite upright!"

Leng Yiren flashed out of thin air, looked at Wei Ping's half-exposed ass and laughed.

Wei Ping's face immediately turned red, and with a swish, he pulled up his underwear with lightning speed, put on his robe, and said angrily: "Are you a ghost?

"The old lady is originally a ghost, how can you make a sound, you teach me?!" Leng Yiren's peach blossom eyes glared, despising Wei Ping, with anger in his eyes.

"I, I, that's not what I mean...... Wei Ping's face turned even redder, shouldn't Young Master Ben be angry?

The surface of the river was undulating, round and round, and then the waves were turbulent, and the water splashed in all directions, revealing a large head.