Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 205
Four days later.

The large spirit boat that departed from Feiyue Island stopped at "Oasis Island".

Oasis Island is controlled by the clan.

The Yu family has four foundation-building monks. Although the number is small, they are one of the veritable overlords of the nearby sea domain.

Because Yu Jiahai, the great elder of the Yu family, is an old foundation-establishing Dzogchen monk, and it is said that his supernatural powers are among the top at the same level.

The family knew very little about the Yu family.

I only know that Oasis Island is rich in a kind of spiritual thing called "Oasis Heart Leaf", which can increase a little lifespan.

When the spirit boat docked, a group of monks left the boat and landed on the island one after another.

"whoosh"

I saw two conspicuous escape lights rushing out of the box, and flew towards the oasis island in the first place.

"They are the two Foundation Establishment Deacons of Scarlet Heaven Sect."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and after waiting for a few days, he finally ushered in the best opportunity.

Qingsong Laodao in the later stage of foundation establishment, he can easily kill them.

But Lingzhou is only a small space of [-] feet, and if it wants to do things quietly, it may not be able to do it.

If the two foundation builders of Scarlet Heaven Sect heard the fight, Chen Ping had no choice but to choose to harm Chi Yu and kill them both.

However, this place is already the heartland of the Scarlet Heaven Sect.

And foundation-building monks usually leave soul lamps in the sect.

If the two of them fell at the same time, it would definitely alarm the Supreme Elders in the Yuan Dan Realm.

Chen Ping was extremely unwilling to mess with the existence of a higher realm.

So, these days, he has been patiently waiting.

If there is no perfect opportunity within five thousand miles of Mingji Island, Chen Ping will not be too scruples.

After killing the three foundation builders under the pain of the killer, at worst he gave up riding the spirit boat of the Scarlet Firmament Sect and rushed to Wangqin Island in another direction.

Opening the box, Chen Ping cast Ziwei's breathing technique and quietly moved towards the stairs.

The Oasis City, where the Yu family resides, is about 200 miles away from the ferry, and even the Foundation Establishment cultivators who can fly in the air will not be able to return to the boat for a while.

This period of time was enough for him to kill Qingsong Old Daoist.

"Ok?"

Chen Ping's complexion suddenly darkened, and his eyes stared at a gray light that had just risen from the outside world, revealing a cold and stern light.

The moment he stepped into the box on the top floor, Qingsong Laodao also left the spirit boat and flew in the direction of Oasis City.

"Could it be that the old Taoist Qingsong noticed something?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and shook his head again.

Maybe he planned to go to Green Boat Island to purchase supplies or visit friends.

"hey-hey."

Chen Pinglu sneered, and then he pinched the magic formula, and hundreds of light and crystal-clear sword glows and green lotuses gathered at the soles of his feet, supporting his body across the sky, chasing gray light and flying away.

He is not going to continue to sit on the sidelines.

If Qingsong Laodao has other means, predicts the danger and escapes into the oasis city, it will be nothing.

Although there are several Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting in the oasis island, but it is related to the inheritance of Daoist Jindan, and he is not afraid to take the mere risk.

Sword Lotus Dunguang at Dacheng Realm came from behind almost in the blink of an eye and stopped in front of Qingsong Laodao.

"It's you!"

Old Taoist Qingsong saw the person coming, his eyes flickered coldly, he quickly flipped through the storage ring, and there was an exquisite small tripod with two ears in his palm.

After sacrificing his natal spiritual weapon, the old Daoist Qingsong felt relieved, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist disguised himself as a qi cultivator and sneaked into the spirit boat, and at this moment he abruptly intercepted the old man. Could it be that he wanted to kill people and seize treasures?"

Although the cultivation level exposed by the strange monk on the opposite side is also in the late stage of foundation establishment, the old Taoist Qingsong is obviously still very afraid.

At least it can be inferred that this person's speed of escaping light is far faster than his own, if they fight, the outcome is unpredictable.

"The older you get, the wiser you get."

Chen Ping smiled at him, and shot out a long black rune sword in an instant. In a flash, it turned into a Zhang Xu long black light, and slashed fiercely at the old Taoist Qingsong in midair.

"Extreme Spiritual Sword!"

The old Taoist Qingsong was startled and angry, he stepped down quickly and fled to the ground.

He couldn't believe it, but this person actually hurt someone without saying a word, and sacrificed a top-grade spiritual weapon as soon as he came up.

This is a posture that will kill him!
"Giant cauldron technique!"

Before falling, the Qingsong old Taoist chanted the formula, and threw the small tripod with two ears in his hand in front of him, only to see it rising in the wind, inflated several times at once, and smashed brazenly on the black light.

"boom!"

When the mother sword and the double-eared tripod were in short contact, various colors of light splattered in all directions, and made strange whistling sounds from time to time.

"Hey, this little cauldron is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, but its actual power is infinitely close to that of a top-grade spiritual weapon."

Seeing that the mother sword and the small tripod were evenly divided, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and another dark sword light flew from his sleeve and knocked down on the tripod.

The son-mother fierce sword is a rare set of spiritual weapons.

Used alone, it is only equivalent to an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon.

But when the two swords came out together, their power immediately surpassed that of ordinary magic weapons of the same level.

"boom!"

When Zijian slashed down, the small cauldron with both ears trembled immediately, its brilliance became extremely dim, and it fell rapidly with a buzzing sound.

"Mother-child fierce sword!"

To Chen Ping's surprise, the old Taoist Qingsong recognized the magic weapon's heel at a glance, and exclaimed: "Yu Hugu was killed by you!"

Chen Ping was expressionless, completely ignoring the old Taoist Qingsong. With one hand pressed down, the fierce sword of son and mother followed his movements aggressively and slashed straight again.

"Damn it, who is this person!"

Horrified, a few low-pitched incantations came out vaguely from the old Taoist Qingsong's mouth, and then he picked up the small cauldron and struck out a talisman the size of a spirit stone.

After finishing all this, the old Taoist Qingsong ran towards the oasis island without looking back.

Ever since he saw the fierce sword of son and mother appearing, his original sliver of resistance was gone.

The fierce sword of son and mother is the finale of an auction hosted by the Scarlet Heaven Sect.

He was there and participated in the fight for the sword.

However, the fierce sword of son and mother was finally won by Yu Hugu at a high price of [-] spirit stones.

And a few years ago, an earth-shattering disaster happened on the territory of his Loose Cultivation Alliance.

In the sky of Xishui Island, the elders of the Meng family and the Yu family were robbed and murdered, and three of them lost their foundations.

He was traveling with Taoist companions at that time, and only learned about it after he came back.

Yu Hugu died inexplicably, and he really took pleasure in his misfortune.

How could he have expected that now he has encountered the same killing star.

"bang"

The talisman released by Qingsong Laodao shattered instantly, and a violent spiritual power overflowed everywhere, followed by a yellow formation flag.

Chen Ping felt that the scene in front of him suddenly flickered, and the surrounding sea water seemed to move half a mile out of nowhere, and the waves were rough.

Immediately afterwards, a crystal white spear shot out from the sea without any warning, and slammed at his chest fiercely.

The power of the second-level top-grade Spear Talisman of Transforming Seas is equivalent to a full-strength strike of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"What is this person doing!"

After running for more than ten miles in one breath, the old Taoist Qingsong just turned his head and saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw that the man didn't dodge or dodge, he just met him with a palm, and let the ice spear pierce his palm.

"bang"

Accompanied by a clear crisp sound, the ice spear broke abruptly, and the snow-white ice shards fell into the air like a goddess scattering flowers, forming a beautiful and unusual hailstorm.

Looking back at the cultivator who robbed and killed him, not a single drop of blood oozed from his palm.

"Physical repair!"

Qingsong Lao Daoist has a raised beard and a terrified expression.

This is a spear talisman worth more than 1 spirit stones!
Unarmed defeat, even Yuan Dan, and even Jin Dan Faxiu can't do it.

Damn it, I'm so unlucky, how could I bump into a body repairer who is one in a million.

Escape, must escape into Oasis City!
There is a third-level formation in this city, and Yu Hai, the eldest elder of the Yu family, is a business partner of the Sanxiu Alliance. As long as he pays a generous reward, he will definitely not refuse to save him!
With waves in his heart, the old Taoist Qingsong gritted his teeth, refined two drops of blood essence, a blue light floated on his body, and his speed more than doubled immediately.

"A thousand-year-old rolled leaf with a million spirit stones did not disappoint me."

Chen Ping couldn't help being extremely satisfied after blowing off the ice chips in his hands.

His current physical defense is no less than the top top-grade defensive spirit weapon.

The biggest advantage of physical training is that the tyrannical physical body is naturally durable, and there is no need to infuse it with spiritual power.

That is to say, a foundation-builder standing among a group of qi-training monks, even though they attacked hundreds or thousands of times, they were still unscathed.

Of course, once the enemy's attack reaches the critical point of the physical body, the blood in the body will flow away at a terrifying speed.

Therefore, half of the body cultivators who have fallen in the cultivation world since ancient times died because of exhaustion of essence and blood during the battle.

"Want to escape?"

Chen Ping sneered coldly, and driving Qinglian's escape light rushed straight down, and his sea of ​​consciousness was full of brilliance, like a volcanic eruption, pressing down on Qingsong Laodao vigorously.

"what!"

At the edge of a bush twenty miles away, Qingsong Laodao let out a tragic wail.

The spiritual weapon Taoist robe on his body glowed brightly, but the huge gravity of the hundred forging solidification technique still crushed his internal organs and severely injured his seven orifices, bleeding, and the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, like meteorites falling one by one.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping landed beside Qingsong Laodao.

His spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Yuan Dan. Even if he has no attack skills, it is by no means an ordinary late stage foundation establishment that can catch it without incident.

"呲"

Chen Ping stabbed with his sword, and the mother sword easily pierced through the Taoist robe of the spiritual weapon, and continued to pierce through the dantian of Qingsong Laodao.

"what!"

When his cultivation was exhausted, the old Taoist Qingsong rolled his eyes and passed out from the pain.

Chen Ping bent down to take away the storage ring, then grabbed his neck and flew out of the island.

"roll!"

Returning to the spirit boat, Chen Ping released his spiritual thoughts, and shouted loudly with a thunderbolt.

"Foundation cultivator!"

"What he is holding in his hand is...Senior Qingsong."

Old Daoist Qingsong is a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, but he is being treated like a chick. This person's strength must be far above him.

The dozens of qi training monks who stayed on the boat were all terrified and fled desperately one by one. What's more, they jumped into the sea directly.

After a while, all the monks in the boat were gone.

Chen Ping smiled slightly, getting a large spiritual boat in vain, he was more happy than happy.

Then, he sank his consciousness into the core of the formation, and drove the spirit boat away.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The spirit boat, which had traveled tens of miles, stopped suddenly, and Chen Ping lifted his hands into the air, looking at the eastern sea.

Far away in the field of vision, there was a green shadow shaped like lightning, galloping towards him.

Its speed is much faster than that of a large spirit boat, and unless he uses the Mola Escape Step, he cannot get rid of it.

Therefore, Chen Ping simply ordered the spirit boat to stop.

"Who are you?"

Following these words, a green praying mantis about ten feet in size flew from the sky, its translucent wings spread out to be as tall as two or three people.

The mantis's two fruit-sized eyeballs shone with a icy coldness.

It also danced with sharp and dark worm pincers, grinning and attacking Chen Ping.

An old man of medium build with white spots all over his face stepped on the back of the mantid monster, about seven or eighty years old, with two emerald-colored bracelets on his wrists.

The one who asked coldly just now was the old man who controlled the beast.

"Why do Fellow Daoists follow me furtively?"

Chen Ping did not answer the old man's question, but questioned him unceremoniously.

He didn't have much worry in his heart. Although the aura of this old man with white spots was strong, he was still a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment monk.

As for the green praying mantis under his feet, it was only a late second-order spirit beast.

When the old man with white spots heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, but immediately his face became gloomy, and he shouted: "Benxiu Yu Hai, you are causing trouble in my territory, so why don't you allow me to ask?"

As he spoke, Yu Haihai glanced at the old Taoist Qingsong who was lying on his back, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Old Taoist Qingsong is his good friend. A while ago, he sent a letter to Oasis Island, stating that he wanted to buy a few hundred-year-old Oasis Heart Leaves.

So, he left a few pieces for his old friend, and he can trade them along the way when Qingsong Laodao guards the boat.

Unexpectedly, Qingsong Laodao was intercepted by enemy cultivators on the outskirts of Oasis Island, and even his dantian was destroyed. In this way, even if he used the Oasis Heart Leaf to increase his lifespan, he was already ineffective.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yu."

Chen Ping flicked his nails, and said calmly: "Why, Fellow Daoist intends to stand up for the old Daoist Qingsong?"

"I want to know, what kind of enmity does Qingsong Daoist have with you, why do you have to do this cruelly?"

Yu Hai forced himself to suppress his anger and asked blatantly.

In the late stage of foundation establishment, if it was normal, he would have killed it in the morning.

But the spirit beast under his feet sent him a terrifying message.

This person's spiritual power is not inferior to his, and he is a very dangerous person.

The name of my own spirit beast is "Blood Barbarian Mantis", and it has the blood of the earth demon, and it is the companion monster of the oasis heart leaf vine.

The blood barbarian mantis king he subdued was born with extremely keen insight, and the fluctuations of spiritual power and demon power within three hundred miles could not escape the eyes and ears of this monster.

The reason why he arrived so quickly was that Mantis King sensed the fighting spirit from the outskirts, so he followed all the way from Oasis City.

"Old Daoist Qingsong killed my friend."

Chen Ping snorted and said coldly.

Naturally, Yu Haihai would not believe his one-sided words, and said sharply: "Do you dare to wake up fellow Taoist Qingsong, and let me ask you to understand?"

"Long-winded."

After Chen Ping heard his words, he said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Yu, get out of here quickly, or stay with the old Taoist Qingsong as a companion!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Haihai's expression changed at first, and then he raised his head and laughed loudly. After laughing enough, the emerald jade bracelets in his hands flashed brightly, and two bloody praying mantises flew out one after the other.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist is a high-level spirit trainer."

There was a gleam of surprise in Chen Ping's eyes. Although the two mantid monsters newly summoned by Yu Hai were not as strong as the previous one, they were still in the late second-order state.

This is a bit of a hassle.

A Dzogchen monk and three late-stage monsters are difficult to deal with in a short time.

"Fellow Daoist, can we talk?"

The corners of Yu Haihai's mouth curled up, his eyes rolled around a few times, and he said in a dry voice.

"Say."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and stared at the other party calmly.

Yu Haihai summoned the three monsters to protect him, but he didn't fight him, obviously for another purpose.

"Fellow Daoist Qingsong's belongings are divided into one half."

Yu Hai said lightly.

Chen Ping looked at him strangely, and said sarcastically, "Fellow Daoist Yu chased after thousands of miles, I thought you were going to avenge Qingsong Lao Dao."

"Haha, Yu Mou did have some business contacts with him before. However, his dantian has been destroyed, and the friendship is gone. Unlike you, fellow Taoist, you boldly robbed people on my oasis island for the sake of a certain friend in your mouth. .”

Yu Haihai's tone was faint, and his position was clearly revealed in his words, and he also mocked Chen Ping by the way.

"Hey, fellow daoists are just for money, but...who isn't?"

Chen Ping shook his head and sighed, the brilliance of the soles of his feet suddenly bloomed, and he disappeared from the spot.

When the figure was revealed again, it appeared above the head of a blood barbarian mantis.

　If you have a monthly pass, take care of the trail.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)