Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 158 Who Throwed a Stone at Me

"Dream, kill if you want, I am afraid that you will fail?"

Chen Ruyi's face was full of desolation, she was ready to fall.

The four major foundation building sieges, they may be hard to fly!
Feng Lingjian stood in the air, Chen Ping smiled at Chen Yiru: "Aunt Ru, Tan Sun is in your hands, I will deal with the other three old thieves!"

"Ping'er, no!"

Chen Yiru was so anxious that she immediately stopped her.

She knew that Chen Ping was powerful, but at most he was only slightly stronger than the middle stage of foundation establishment. How could he be the opponent of the three great enemies?

Hearing Chen Ping's confident words, Meng Liangyuan and the others exchanged glances in silence, even though he was usually serious, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Trying to be one against three?

Or is it an early foundation establishment, who wants to fight two middle foundation establishments plus a late stage?
What a joke!
Even Lanyue Sect's True Inheritance of Foundation Establishment dare not boast about Haikou.

"Which old guy dropped the Xifeng Stone just now?"

Chen Ping gently wiped the Feng Ling Sword with his fingers, and said lazily.

"Jie Jie, it's the elder, what do you want?"

Meng Lingqiu laughed wildly, his eyes were full of bloodlust.

"Then you will die first!"

With a stern shout, Meng Lingqiu's smile stopped abruptly the next moment.

I saw two swaying green lotuses appearing on the bottom of Chen Ping's feet, and then he quickly approached Meng Lingqiu like a ghost, and a huge spiritual consciousness was released from the soul, covering his whole body from top to bottom.

"Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk!"

Meng Lingqiu was overwhelmed with horror, the power of this divine sense was much stronger than him, like a bat lurking in the dark, locked onto him firmly.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Lingqiu only felt an invisible mountain peak coming from outside the sky, and his internal organs were in great pain, and his meridians were constricted, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood mist.

"Cough cough..."

Meng Lingqiu patted his chest and knelt down listlessly, his coat burst inch by inch, revealing a black armor spiritual weapon inside.

"A mid-tier defensive spirit weapon?"

Chen Ping was not surprised to see that Meng Lingqiu was not killed in one blow.

The hundred-forging condensing technique is in the end just a technique, not an authentic attacking spell of spiritual consciousness.

Although Meng Lingqiu was seriously injured, he still had some strength to resist.

However, Chen Ping was determined to kill one person first, and did not give Meng Liangyuan and Yu Hugu time to rescue him at all. When he pressed his arm, a purple light needle appeared out of thin air above Meng Lingqiu's head, and pierced downward violently!
"Lingqiu, be careful!"

Meng Liangyuan's cultivation was the highest, and as soon as the purple needle appeared, he noticed the trace, and quickly took out a simple and unpretentious pure yellow bag from his waist.

"disease!"

With the movement of the formula, the hemp rope tied to the mouth of the bag was untied with a "poof", and it soared in the wind. After being stretched several times, it was like a bloody mouth, swallowing the purple light needle.

Immediately afterwards, a hot and suffocating thought came from the purple light needle, and Chen Ping's soul ached, and he immediately lost control of the needle.

"Is it a top-grade spiritual weapon with special effects?"

Chen Ping's complexion became a little ugly. To a certain extent, the divine consciousness is his own sense organs.

When the pure yellow bag was opened, there was a strong and sticky suction on it, and after the purple light needle was swallowed, it seemed to break into an independent space, surrounded by a piece of yellow, Layers of mist drifted away.

You must know that the price of each top-quality spiritual weapon is above [-] spirit stones.

The value of something as special as a pure yellow bag can be doubled.

"Hmph, junior of the Chen family, your spiritual sense is so powerful, you must have swallowed the treasures of heaven and earth, right?"

Meng Liangyuan took back the bag and said indifferently.

What he just sacrificed was a moon-absorbing bag, which can swallow any magic weapon below the top-grade spiritual weapon level, and can cut off the connection between the treasure and the spiritual consciousness.

In order to obtain this superb spiritual weapon, he even used the spiritual stones that his family had originally planned to purchase the Foundation Establishment Pill.

After getting the moon bag, Meng Liangyuan has been relying on this thing as his life-saving trump card, relying on it several times to turn the tide of the battle.

"Good thing, it belongs to me!"

After the initial surprise, Chen Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed, and stared straight at the pure yellow bag in Meng Liangyuan's hand, without concealing his greed.

"Junior, court death!"

Meng Liang laughed back with great vitality, he took away this man's attack weapon, and he still dared to think about his own moon bag, could it be that he lacked a muscle in his head?
In anger, Meng Liangyuan waved his left arm, and a row of gray air vortices suddenly formed in front of him, whistling and sliding towards Chen Ping.

"Qinglian Sword Qi!"

Chen Ping was expressionless, and drew a huge amount of magic power into the Feng Ling Sword. In an instant, the surface of the sword seemed to be stained with a layer of flowing demon blood. Then, a blooming green lotus floated into the air. It is the mascot of heaven and earth, but this sword lotus is full of violent sword energy!
In the vision of a sword aura soaring to the sky, the green lotus bloomed completely with a "bang", and a rain of green lotus swords with a radius of fifty feet fell, covering Meng Lingqiu, Meng Liangyuan, and Yu Hugu.

"This kind of power, could it be the Xuanpin swordsmanship?"

The faces of Meng Liangyuan and the others changed color drastically, and every aura of the rain of swords in the sky was extremely powerful, which was equivalent to a full blow from a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment. !

"Sword repair!"

A word popped out of the minds of the three at the same time, and only a gifted swordsman could comprehend this outrageous swordsmanship at the age of first entering the Foundation Establishment.

However, they can't afford to think too much right now, whether it's Meng Liangyuan's vortex magic power or Chen Ping's lotus-producing drizzle, it's all in the blink of an eye.

"呲呲!"

Countless sword rains followed a specific trajectory, from top to bottom, destroying the whirlpool like a skill, and then slashed down on the three of them.

"rise!"

In a hurry, Yu Hugu crushed a piece of emerald green talisman, followed by a phantom of an old green tree blocking his body.

But Meng Liangyuan pressed both hands, and a vortex as big as a cloud floated from the bottom of his feet, gathering wider and wider, and soon submerged him completely.

"Hey, if you dare to throw a stone at this seat, you must die first!"

Chen Ping let out a grin, and the Qinglian Sword Rain, which was falling towards the three of them, turned around and hit Meng Lingqiu's chest accurately. It exploded again and again, rolling up a piece of flesh and blood. He took out the armor spirit weapon and got into his body.

"what!"

Meng Lingqiu screamed again and again, Qinglian sword energy entered his body, he felt his whole body's vitality was swallowed up, countless inch-long blue shadows swam rapidly like tails under the meridians, blood, and skin, every time they passed by, there All the organs and blood turned into scorched black.

"Boom!"

Not long after, a corpse fell down with a bang, and the blood scattered all over the place. Except for the head, the whole body was cut into thousands of pieces!
　Grandpa celebrates his birthday today, so stay up late to post a chapter, and there will be no updates during the day! Chapter 2 will have to wait for the night.In addition, the start time of next week will be fixed at 15:21 and [-]:[-]. Thank you for your support!Finally, don't talk about shortness anymore, why poke people's weaknesses, cry!

　　
　
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