"All the Netherworlds belong! Sacrifice the magic weapon of defense! Shrink the formation and defend with all your might!"

A strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and Li Wuxian immediately made a decision, immediately making all the disciples give up the attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, all the magic tricks were withdrawn, and all kinds of defensive magic weapons were sacrificed together, wrapping hundreds of Netherworld disciples like an indestructible turtle shell.

"Old thing! Eat the little master's thunder!"

"Boom!"

Fang Ping let out a loud shout, and a grenade slammed into the Giant Shield, the powerful explosion impact made the pale yellow light mask from the Giant Shield tremble, but it quickly stabilized again.

Fang Ping frowned, raised his hand and threw two grenades over.

"Boom! boom!"

This time, the frequency of the reticle fluctuations was more acute, but there was still no sign of shattering.

Seeing this, Li Wuxian, who was still in a very dignified mood, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Ignorant Xiaoxiao! Old man, this Xuanying steel armor is a superb treasure, just rely on your three-legged cat's magical powers, do you still want to break it? Hmph! It's just a fool's dream!"

Between the words, the pioneer elder of the Netherworld Purgatory actually regarded the blast grenade as a magical power.

And hearing his words, a flash of greed flashed in Fang Ping's eyes. The best treasure weapon, if you can grab it, it will inevitably make the core of the gun mold at least a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping's two arms suddenly swung forward, and this time he directly threw out six explosive grenades.

"Boom Boom~~~"

With a loud bang, six small mushroom clouds exploded together, causing the entire Netherworld team to pause in their momentum.

However, the shield still did not break.

Eight grenades!

Not broken......

Thirteen grenades!

Not broken......

Twenty ......

Still hasn't broken......

"Hahahaha! Ignorant boy who has not dried up, I advise you not to resist fearlessly, kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible, the old man can also consider letting you die a happy death! If not, hum! Just wait to be tortured by me and others, and draw your soul to practice!" Seeing Fang Ping's ruthlessness with a hint of helplessness, Li Wuxian laughed again, as if letting Fang Ping eat deflated had become a great pleasure in his life.

"Eh, aren't we in pursuit? Why have we been on the defensive?"

"Uh......"

"Hmm......"

In the crowd, I don't know who came coldly. It immediately caused hundreds of people to be embarrassed, especially the leader of the Great Elder Li Wuxi.

His grandmother is a legged, facing a rookie at the second level of Qi refining, hundreds of Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying plus a distraction realm power is completely defended, what is the situation?!

However, an elder is an elder, and even if he was in such an embarrassing state, Li Wuxian still gave the order very wisely.

"The outer disciples maintain a defensive formation, and all the inner disciples withdraw their defenses and attack with all their might!"

There was also a corpse puppet in a state of shadow nearby, watching them with fierce eyes, and Li Wuxian never forgot this. Compared to Fang Ping himself, it was obvious that this corpse puppet was a more dangerous existence.

However, wisdom is wise, and Elder Li's move is still wrong. Because whenever you attack, you will inevitably have flaws. What's more, it's such a big flaw.

Seeing that most of the position in the center of the turtle shell was quickly vacated, the corners of Fang Ping's mouth suddenly pulled, and the helplessness and gloom that were still overflowing just now were suddenly swept away.

"Hey, Xiaoying~~ This time, I want to see you perform!"

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

As soon as the words fell, only a dense sound of breaking wind was heard, and immediately, a full fifty grenades appeared above the heads of hundreds of Netherworld disciples like Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers.

"Defend! Defend! Defend!!"

This scene made Li Wuxian tremble for a while, because he had eaten this kind of attack head-on, so he knew very well that the power of these things was definitely not something that a group of disciples in the Zhujin Dan realm could resist.

However, even if he was anxious and almost insane, it was already too late.

“Boooooooom！！”

Fifty grenades exploded in unison, and a mushroom cloud with a diameter of twenty meters rose into the air, enveloping all the Netherworld disciples in an instant, including Li Wuxi!

After a few breaths, the mushroom cloud dispersed, and countless fragments of all kinds slowly fell. At this point, in the formation of the Netherworld Purgatory, there was not a single living Jindan Realm cultivator.

That's right, Fang Ping's goal has never been locked on from beginning to end. Knowing that he is invincible rather than being tough is often referred to as a fool.

Fang Ping didn't want to be a stupid fork.

The hundreds of disciples shrank in an instant, and now there were less than a hundred left. Li Wuxi's robe was scorched in many places, and the yuan force was surging, and the white hair was scattered in all directions, like an old madman.

Looking at the pursuing procession, which was mostly dead and wounded, the old madman's eyes were as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cellar. It was already a great mistake to destroy the entire garrison fortress before, but at this moment, he actually killed hundreds of Netherworld disciples again, this revenge has reached the state of immortality!

"Ahh

"Huh!"

The speed of soaring to the limit in an instant made Li Wuxian leave an afterimage in the air, and the purple-black Yuan Force in his hand quickly gathered, and a huge Yuan Force skeleton appeared out of thin air. With such a murderous momentum, it seemed that a single blow was about to blast Fang Ping into powder!

"Damn! This old thing still has a hand?!"

Seeing Li Wuxian who was several times faster than before, Fang Ping was a little surprised, this speed had far exceeded the limit of the Split-Wing Flying Tiger.

"Death!!!

It only took less than five seconds for Li Wuxian to chase in front of Fang Ping. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the purple and black skeleton rose against the storm, and instantly soared to a height of more than two zhang. With a thousand ghosts and thousands of ghosts crying, he shot straight towards the square door.

But even if he couldn't escape, Fang Ping's face was still very relaxed. I saw that he beckoned and grabbed it, and a palm-sized bronze mirror was held in his hand, which was the defensive magic weapon that had been abandoned by the Shadow Clan Elder before-Qiankun Glass Mirror.

After the fusion and repair of the core of the gun mold, the Qiankun glass mirror at this time has been restored to its original state. Even the strongest blow of the Ghost Flame Demon Dragon Spear can be blocked, and of course this Raushzi Soulsnatcher Ghost Head is not a problem.

The golden light spread out in a circle, and even though the blue tendons on Li Wuxi's forehead burst out and pushed the yuan force to the limit, the purple and black skeleton still couldn't invade the bronze mirror. Not only that, Li Wuxian was also surprised to find that with every fluctuation of golden light, the Yuan Force he urged would be a little weaker. In the end, the skeleton, which was more than two feet tall, retracted back to the size of a palm again.

Looking at Fang Ping, who was always smiling behind the golden light, this Netherworld Purgatory Pioneer Great Elder had a feeling of fear for the first time. But why? This kid obviously only has a second-level Qi refining cultivation! Why...... Why does he have so many hole cards?!

"Hiss~~~"

As if sensing something, Li Wuxian gasped suddenly with a cool breath. Suddenly, a sense of crisis dozens of times stronger than before rose from the bottom of his heart, so powerful that it made his scalp tingle!

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

"Hey, earthling!"

Fang Ping grinned and said a term he had never heard before.

"Hehe, earthlings...... What an earthling. Hahahaha...... Today, I confessed without a trace!"

Li Wuxian also laughed, but laughed miserably. Because around him, no less than 10,000 demon beasts had gathered, surrounding the few remaining Netherworld disciples. At the head is the great leader of the beast clan of the four-headed god realm.

This place is within a radius of 100 miles from Qilin Mountain, and there is no forgiveness for joining the group of invaders!

Sitting back on Huzi's back, Fang Ping smiled, and leisurely withdrew from the encirclement of the fierce beasts. His job was done, and the rest was left to the already impatient fangs and claws.

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