Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 35

After exhaling a few mouthfuls of turbid air, Chen Ping also felt weak for a while.

Fortunately, he was reincarnated and recultivated, Qinglian's Sixteen Slashing Sword Art has already approached great success.

Otherwise, other qi cultivators would not be able to compete with the combined two even if there was absolute suppression of the level of spells.

After Yungong quelled the confusion of the spiritual power in his body, Chen Ping swept away the belongings of the two brothers, burned the bodies of several people, and ran out of the cave non-stop.

The five-mile-long passage will arrive soon, and a beam of long-lost twilight falls, speckled.

Chen Ping stopped abruptly, picked up a piece of copper crystal mine weighing tens of catties, and threw it out of the cave!
"Boom!"

A pillar of seven-colored light just slammed down, blasting the ore into slag in an instant.

"Seven-Colored Rainbow Formation!"

Chen Ping sneered in his heart.

The fight between Cai, Yu Hui and others was too fierce just now, and it is reasonable for Meng Ping, who is guarding the eyes of the formation outside, to be alert.

Sure enough, after some probing, he can be sure that the outside world has activated a large defense formation.

However, two of the four major qi exercises that drive the formation have been eliminated, and the remaining two can exert at most [-]% of the power of the formation.

The most important point is that the seven-color rainbow formation is a second-level formation known for its defense.

Chen Ping was inside the formation at this time, so he didn't need to be afraid of its attack.

Open a storage bag, which is full of copper crystal ore the size of a millstone.

With Chen Ping's luck, more than a dozen black shadows smashed towards the outside of the cave in all directions.

"boom"

"boom"

The seven-color beam of light shattered several pieces of ore in succession. Meng Ping, who was manipulating the formation, finally realized something was wrong and stopped the attack.

The guy hiding in the mine obviously wanted to use this to weaken the energy accumulated by the formation.

Another wave of ore flew out. After Meng Ping symbolically commanded the formation to shoot down a few pieces, he and Meng Xiu got together.

Beside the two of them, there are two qi-training seven-layers who specialize in serving their family juniors in daily life.

"Sixth brother, Yu Hui and Yu Huang, fellow daoists, are probably in danger."

Meng Xiu said worriedly.

Meng Ping looked solemn, and said: "I don't know what the situation in the mine is, but it is definitely not optimistic."

Meng Xiu's throat twitched slightly, and she said anxiously: "Brothers Yu Hui join forces, even the sixth brother has to avoid his edge. Could it be that a foundation-builder master sneaked into Mount Taizhu?"

"impossible!"

Meng Ping shook his head and denied: "If it is a monk who established the foundation, he will play these little tricks of temptation? It should have rushed out and killed the Quartet long ago!"

"Sixth brother is right."

Meng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little reproachfully: "The current dangerous situation is all caused by the third elder's own selfish desires, I must report this matter to the patriarch!"

"This is all for later!"

Meng Ping pursed his lips, and laid a delicate miniature jade flute in his palm.

"Sixth brother, are you going to send a letter to the family?"

Meng Xiu turned around and asked.

This flute is called "Double Sound Flute", and it is a rare treasure.

A short sentence can be sealed and transmitted to an area within [-] miles.

Compared with the sound transmission notes, the duophone is faster, and it is extremely difficult to be intercepted by masters.

The duophone has magical communication effects, and of course the price is relatively high.

A flute can be used three times, and the price is around four thousand spirit stones.

In other words, a sound transmission would cost more than 1000 spirit stones.

Generally, if it is not urgent news, even Jindan Sect doesn't use it very often.

"When things can't be done, we must pass the news to the family."

Meng Ping's expression was solemn, and he prepared for the worst.

Not long after, more than a dozen pieces of huge ore flew into the cave.

Meng Ping selectively smashed a few pieces, and when he was about to give instructions to the two family juniors, Meng Xiu screamed: "Sixth brother, be careful!"

I saw a piece of copper crystal ore flying towards the eye of the formation quickly, and after several miles, it was still going unabated.

Meng Ping secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly sent a decree to the golden lotus platform, which is the eye of the formation.

The lotus platform was full of brilliance, and a beam of light spewed out in a flash, hitting the ore that was about to fly into the eye of the formation!
"Oh!"

The ore was easily broken into hundreds of pieces. At first glance, a young monk with a strange red shield rushed out of the rocks and was looking at them with sharp eyes.

"It's actually you!"

After seeing the face of the trespasser, Meng Ping was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming.

He actually had a lot of guesses about the catastrophe of the mine.

At one point, they even wondered if Duan Gaojing and other mine bosses secretly united against their Meng family.

But no matter what, I didn't expect that the instigator turned out to be a miner who practiced Qi at the seventh floor!

He clearly remembered that at the beginning, this person called himself Feiyue Island Loose Cultivator, and when he entered the mine, he was only on the sixth level of Qi training.

More than a year has passed, although this kid has made some improvements in his cultivation, can he really kill brother Yu Hui?

After a brief trance, Meng Ping calmed down.

This kid can't possibly be the culprit behind the scenes, yes, he must be just a pawn!

However, the next scene slapped him in the face like a god's palm!
I saw that Chen Ping was holding a strangely shaped talisman, and a trace of five-color splendor of spiritual power overflowed from it.

All of a sudden, more and more people gathered, and finally lined up to form a huge and dazzling multicolored feather fan.

The big fan stands against the sky, shining brightly.

A mile around, dyed into a multicolored space, like a dream, magical and dazzling.

The prelude to all this is complicated, but it is only a blink of an eye.

"Colorful fan across the sky, go!"

Chen Ping held a large fan in one hand, and spread it forward, and this colorful fan with boundless power was aimed at Meng Xiu and others and slapped it brutally!

"Eight sister, defend quickly!"

Seeing that Meng Xiu was motionless and seemed to be in a daze, Meng Ping woke up hastily.

Meng Xiu's eardrums trembled, and she came back to her senses. A tough and slender ivy flew out from her waist, full of vitality, wrapping her whole body like a living thing.

"It's Luoyang Teng."

Seeing Bamei sacrifice this object, Meng Ping's anxiety eased a little.

The eighth sister, Mengxiu, is a Lingzhi husband.

This Luoyang vine is an ancient alien species, which was cultivated by her for 30 years.

After growing to the second level, Meng Xiutuo refined it into a top-grade magic weapon.

Luoyang Teng's defense is astonishing, and it is difficult to break through the killing magic weapon of the same level.

But this colorful fan horizontal spell is an authentic high-level spell, can Luoyang Teng really resist it?

"Oh!"

A door covers the sky, and under the shadows, there are many colors!
The uninterrupted roaring sound and the cracking sound of the ground criss-crossed, instantly melting the surrounding terrain into ruins.

When the dust cleared, only Chen Ping and Meng Ping could stand on the field intact.

Meng Xiu was paralyzed in a crack in the ground, drenched in blood.

Luoyang Teng fell not far away from her, its light was dim, and it looked like it had lost its spirituality.

Although the Colored Fan Horizontal Technique could not directly destroy Luoyang Teng, the force it pressed down was more than one hundred thousand catties.

The force of the shock alone crushed Meng Xiu's internal organs.

As for the two juniors of the family who served them, they didn't even see a piece of clothes, they should have been shaken to powder.

"Eight sister!"

Meng Ping knelt down, helped her up, and said in a choked tone, "Can you hold on?"

Meng Xiu covered her heart, with a painful expression on her face, and said sadly: "Sixth brother, I... can't survive, you have to be careful, if the situation is not good, run away...!"

After gasping for a few rough breaths, Meng Xiu tilted her head and lost her breath.

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