Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 232 Auntie Save Me
When Chen Ping stopped moving, Xu Chengjian immediately dragged the flying chain in his hand to wrap around his lower body.

But before he had traveled halfway, he saw a purple-blue light that was as fast as lightning, and the extreme destructive power contained in it made one's heart chill.

"It's another almost instant mysterious spell. Is this guy an old monster in disguise?"

Xu Chengjian's face was pale, and he was crying bitterly in his heart.

Regardless of swordsmanship or flick of the finger, it can be inferred from the power and time of performing the technique that they have already cultivated to a very high level.

The more powerful the move, the more energy it consumes.

For example, he has practiced for more than 100 years before he mastered the great achievement spell of the mysterious "Yaotian Flying Chain".

And it's something that comes with his main practice, and the process of comprehending it is much easier than other basic spells that need to start from scratch.

Not to mention the swordsmanship that is known as the Ten Thousand Laws of the Heavens and is among the top ten most difficult to comprehend.

Without excellent kendo talent, it is impossible to reach the peak of swordsmanship.

Therefore, Chen Ping's various techniques made him feel almost suffocating pressure.

The speed of Extinct Flame Finger surpassed most of the spells of the same level, and it hit the target precisely. With Chen Ping's thought, the light beam burst "bang", and traces of hot dry blue and purple flames climbed up the whole area in an instant. A flying chain of spiritual power.

With a "Zi Zi", the flying chain burned rapidly like a ignited oil fire, turning into purple clouds all over the sky, and was submerged by the overwhelming flames.

Sensing something wrong, Xu Chengjian's mana stagnated, and quickly interrupted the connection with the supernatural power. Then he slapped the square talisman on his forehead, and a huge golden flower hundreds of feet high spun out towards the sky.

Then, as if the talisman had exhausted its power, it spontaneously ignited with a "beep" and turned into a mass of ashes in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and the fierce swords of son and mother were surrounded by black lights, and they chopped into the golden flowers one after the other.

He had a hunch that the golden flower should be a secret method of communication.

Xu Chengjian must have consciously fallen into a death situation and wanted to ask his elders for help.

Sure enough, the attack of the son-mother fierce sword seemed to be slashed on the illusory light and shadow, easily penetrated, but it still couldn't stop Jinhua from rising into the air.

"Oh!"

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, the golden flower suddenly exploded, and countless endless auroras rushed out, dyeing the surrounding area into a shining yellow glow, like the scorching sun descending.

Such an obvious vision can be clearly seen by anyone within a hundred miles.

"Fellow Daoist, it's still too late to retreat, Xu promises that he won't pursue it!"

Xu Chengjian heaved a sigh of relief, staring at Chen Ping with vigilant eyes.

The name of the talisman just now is "Lanyue Holding Kung Fu Talisman", which was handed down by a certain elder Yuan Dan who was proficient in refining talismans 1000 years ago in the sect.

The talisman has two functions.

Firstly, it can increase the power of secret techniques such as "Yaotian Flying Chain", and secondly, once this talisman is detonated, it will send out a distress signal of a golden flower phantom, indicating that the caster is in a desperate situation and asks for help from nearby fellows.

The power-holding talisman is worth [-] spirit stones, and can be recycled ten times. No one is willing to detonate it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Although Xu Chengjian really wanted to kill the person in front of him, but the gap between the two was too great, he had no choice but to crush the talisman and ask the ancestor of the family for help.

Xu Yuan couldn't guarantee it, but when his aunt Xu Yuehuan saw it, she would definitely come to save him!

"hold head high!"

At the same moment as the golden light burst, an extremely angry roar suddenly came from far away in the sky.

Chen Ping took a closer look, and saw a palm-sized ice phoenix covered in blue, flying towards the depths of the mountains.

And the initial location of Bingfeng is where the Xu Family Auction House is located.

"whoosh"

The sound of piercing through the sky resounded, and in the sight, the black spot that was originally a few inches long has become the size of a table of eight immortals in a blink of an eye.

"Cultivator Yuan Dan!"

Chen Ping shuddered, the speed of the Ice Phoenix Escape Technique was particularly frightening, more than twice as fast as that of the Sword Lotus Escape Light, the person who came here was obviously not a practitioner of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Right now, Bingfeng is still sixty to seventy miles away from him, and it is estimated that it will reach the two of them in less than five breaths.

"aunt!"

Seeing Bingfeng, Xu Chengjian also changed his tone, as if convinced of the reassurance, he said with confidence: "Fellow Daoist, wait for death, the ancestor of my Xu family, Yuandan, is here!"

"Auntie? The Yuan Dan who came here should be Xu Yuehuan."

Chen Ping showed a sarcastic smile, stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and took out a dozen thick talismans from the storage ring, there were more than a dozen of them.

"Fly the chain!"

During this period, Xu Chengjian had been observing Chen Ping's expression. Seeing that he had sacrificed a stack of second-level talismans, he was frightened out of his wits. How could he dare to sit and wait for death? The mana in his body was running desperately, and a flying chain that was exactly the same as before was formed. .

Without the bonus of holding the moon and holding the power talisman, the aura of this supernatural power has dropped a lot, but Xu Chengjian thinks that it is enough to delay for a few breaths.

"You Daoist Xu, let's go first!"

Chen Ping's voice was cool and cold, and he raised his hands, colorful rays of light shot out, fireballs as big as human faces, water arrows as thick as ancient trees, and other magic spells shot out like a swarm, hitting Xu Chengjian densely.

After the talisman, there appeared a pair of purple-blue palms with a height of more than ten feet. The edges exuded scorching heat and burned fiercely, pushing the clouds all the way. When the flames flickered, the spiritual power of other attributes around them disappeared silently.

The secret technique at the bottom of the box, monstrous flame palm.

Chen Ping did not hesitate to kill him.

Xu Chengjian's foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation was at any rate, and although a pile of second-level medium and low-grade talismans could cause him trouble, it would definitely not be able to kill him.

It is true that the hundred-forging solid technique is more suitable for killing him with one blow, but he will deal with Xu Yuehuan later, and the state of mind and soul must remain at full strength, otherwise how can he face the power of the alchemy?

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded in the air, and the surrounding area was reflected in the colors of a rainbow, wrapping Xu Chengjian in an airtight environment.

All kinds of five-element spells flashed wildly, roaring, whistling, and flashes of thunder intertwined in an instant, and disappeared together with the flying chain after a while.

A dazzling red light flickered in front of his eyes, making Xu Chengjian's eyes unable to see.

"Fellow Daoist, you should think about it carefully. The ancestor Yuandan of our clan is coming in no time. If you kill me, you will not be able to save your life!"

He couldn't bear the panic in his heart anymore, and shouted out at the top of his voice.

"die."

Responding to him with only one word, Chen Ping was expressionless, but continued to increase the infusion of mana.

"Ah, aunt, save me, Cheng Jian doesn't want to die!"

Seeing this, Xu Chengjian completely fell into despair, like a wild boar that fell into a hunter's trap and was pierced through the belly by a sharp bamboo in the ground, and howled for the last time, full of unwillingness.

He carried hundreds of thousands of spirit stones with him, enough to buy a Qingxu Hualou Pill.

Cultivator Yuan Dan lived for five hundred years.

Status, status, supernatural powers, everything that can be imagined, will be raised by several levels.

For decades, he fantasized that one day the ancestor Xu Yuan kowtowed to him and apologized, stayed with his aunt and flew together, and a female cultivator whom Lanyue Sect admired. She was the granddaughter of a certain elder Yuan Dan. He loves to ignore her, but he still wants to tear off that woman's clothes, to be ruthless and frivolous.

In short, he has too many obsessions to complete, how can he be willing to fall halfway?
"Crack!"

The crystal shield covering Xu Chengjian's side is also a low-level defensive secret method of the mysterious grade that has been cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm.

But under the majestic purple-blue giant palm, it only lasted for a breath before it was cracked open in an understatement.

"Stop it, junior! I can let you live!"

Seeing that the boundless scorching flames were about to surge up and completely submerge Xu Chengjian, an extremely anxious and angry female cultivator's voice exploded in their ears.

This voice transmission from five thousand zhang away was indeed sent by Xu Yuehuan.

However, Chen Ping's expression remained as calm as water, and he was unmoved at all. Xu Chengjian didn't even have time to let out a scream when he pressed his palm, and his figure collapsed and disappeared in the dry blue and purple flames, turning into ashes.

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