Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 394

"Oh!"

The five high-grade spirit stones that Chen Ping invested broke into ashes one by one, and the spirit ship advanced for more than a hundred miles.

But everyone's faces were dead silent, with no joy at all.

There is no other reason, the blue light on the top of the head is like a shadow, like the sunshine cast by Yang Xianchen, everywhere.

In the high-altitude mist, a long tail covered with scales loomed, stirring the wind and clouds. It was the body of the Water Profound Dragon Eagle!
"Damn!"

Chen Ping cursed secretly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Could it be that in just a dozen breaths of time, the Water Profound Dragon Eagle slaughtered all the humans at the ferry?

Or is it coming straight to the Killing Wind?

However, there is no time to think about it right now, how to save my life is the most important thing.

For the death talisman, the spider king puppet, the gray conch, and the pure sun sword, Chen Ping divided up more than a dozen divine senses, and entangled all the trump cards in his body in one go.

At such a critical moment, all foreign objects can be discarded.

"combine!"

Trembling and silently reciting a spell, Zhou Wuchun pointed at the formation, and suddenly traces of mysterious energy gushed out wildly.

At the same time, runes appeared strangely on the eight pillars on the deck, and after a sharp tumble, each of the eight triangular rhinoceros statues spat out a deep black arc.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shield quickly formed, covering the entire spirit ship.

Chen Ping briefly felt that the shield derived from the Killing Wind is estimated to be able to withstand the full blow of the fake Dan cultivator, and the defense is extremely good.

But the one watching outside is a mid-level fourth-order monster!

Fake Dan monk and Long Ying are completely unqualified to compete.

"Fairy Han, did that senior give you some kind of cards to save your life?"

Chen Ping tightly hugged Han Wanshuang's arms, and asked calmly through voice transmission.

"He really has other plans!"

Han Wanshuang looked cold, shook her head, and replied: "Senior Ye, don't try it, I only met that real person twice."

"Real?"

As soon as Chen Ping heard it, he immediately found out the flaw in her sentence, and said in a deep voice: "The senior you befriended is Jindan Daoist?"

At the same time, Chen Ping's heart fell to the bottom.

If it's just a Golden Core cultivator, unless he has reached the half-step Nascent Soul level like Su Han Daoist, the backhand left by him may not be enough to deter the Dragon Eagle in the middle of the fourth order!

Fortunately, he has been praying that the senior is the ancestor of Yuanying!
But now there is no other way but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"I'm not sure."

Han Wanshuang consciously leaked important information, bit her red lips, and fell into a samadhi with her eyes closed.

"Fairy Han!"

Chen Ping clenched his fist with his right hand, slammed Han Wanshuang on the forehead, and angrily said: "Please understand your current situation, the one chasing you and me is the Water Profound Dragon Eagle, a genuine fourth-order monster. , none of the people on the field will survive!"

"You are so close to the Yuan Dan Realm, don't you want to live five hundred years?"

"Besides, you still have a mysterious senior who protects the way, and the golden core period is not a dream!"

"Fairy Han, you can think clearly, what is more important than mere hole cards and wealth!"

In just a short breath, Chen Ping said a series of persuasive words like reciting scriptures.

Moved with emotion, understood with reason, and almost shed a few tears!
"Senior Ye..."

At this time, Han Wanshuang had already opened her eyes, and in her eyes, a stream of crystal tears dripped down her face, as if infected by his words.

Seeing this woman's reaction, Chen Ping sneered in his heart. His spiritual consciousness was many times stronger than that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he easily controlled Han Wanshuang's mind.

"Cheep!"

Outside the ship, an extremely crisp bird song rang out, and piercing shields swept in.

Chen Ping's mind was shaken, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, and an atmosphere of despair hovered.

Even though the soul of the monster clan is not as powerful as a monk of the same level, the demon consciousness in the middle stage of the fourth level definitely exceeds [-] feet.

A simple stab caused great harm to everyone.

Chen Ping practiced the Golden Armor Possession Technique, and his soul defense was so strong, but one side and one corner were abruptly broken.

If Long Ying made another attack in the same way, he had no choice but to use the sky-lifting magic shield to resist.

Even he is so unbearable, one can imagine how serious the injuries of the others must be.

Han Wanshuang, who had the lowest cultivation base, was bleeding from all seven orifices, and her eyes were in a trance, almost fainting.

"Fairy Han!"

Chen Ping injected a bit of mana, and shook Han Wanshuang's body vigorously to prevent her from falling into a coma completely.

Faintly hearing the call, Han Wan raised a jade finger and slowly pointed to her abdomen.

Chen Ping followed the trend and found that what she was referring to was a gray pipa pendant.

It is only the size of a palm, without the slightest brilliance, like an ordinary antique.

"Crush...it."

Lying in Chen Ping's arms, Han Wan said with difficulty.

Just three words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and after she finished speaking, she rolled her eyelids and passed out.

"Fairy Han!"

Chen Ping bared his teeth and grinned, helpless.

Han Wanshuang's soul was seriously injured, and he couldn't heal quickly.

Taking off the pipa pendant on her waist, Chen Ping frowned fiercely.

What is this?
There is no mana fluctuation at all, and there is no special feeling in the hand.

Han Wanshuang must have been dizzy and gave the wrong treasure, right?
"Cheep!"

There was another cry, and the dragon eagle in the sky jumped up and swooped down.

"Human race junior, die!"

The left head, as big as a stone house, passed along the spirit ship, and there was an extreme indifference in the blood-red eyes.

The head on the right side of Longying was dripping with blood, with countless deep blood holes all over it.

The wounds were so deep that some could actually see white bones.

"Cheep!"

The left head raised its head, stretched out a claw, a metallic fingertip fell off, and stabbed fiercely at the spirit ship.

"Tear it!"

The golden light on the surface of the fingertip dimmed, but immediately a layer of milky white water vapor rose, and thick crystal ice emerged, and in the middle of the shot, it turned into a mouthful of tens of feet, half ice and half water. State oversized bone finger.

The whole body of this bone finger is crystal clear, and its size is so huge that anyone who sees it can't help but gasp.

The monks hiding in the shield of the Windkiller were all stunned by this scene, their mouths were wide open, and their pupils were filled with intense fear.

The few Yuandan monks in the black hall were well-informed, and the despair in their hearts was no weaker than that of the juniors who established the foundation.

The patriarch Longying of the Sanjue Temple possesses a set of famous psychic tools!

It was this shocking fingertip.

There are eight in a set, and the one that hit them is only one of them.

A single piece cannot exert [-]% of its power, but it must be more than enough to deal with them.

"Boom!"

With a flick of the giant bone finger, it slammed down hard. Before it could actually hit the black light curtain, a layer of cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the nearby space. At the same time, there was a shrill buzzing sound, as if it was really an iceberg flowing with spring water. Straight up.

In an instant, not only the eight black pillars collapsed and shattered under the immense pressure, but the entire hull was also submerged by the blue water attribute mana.

As soon as the light mask came into contact with the bone finger, it burst open almost immediately with a whining sound.

It is impossible to describe the huge gap between the two.

Then, the bone finger continued to poke downward.

"No, no, I can't die here!"

Zhou Wuchun opened his throat, roaring like crazy.

"Senior Longying, this junior is the elder of Lanyue Sect, please forgive me."

Wu Feihe kept bowing and begging for mercy, and the next moment, as if his mind and soul were split, he said coldly: "Beast, you have been favored by my human race, but today you wantonly slaughtered here. Let you go!"

In the face of death, most people lack the calmness to deal with it calmly, and it has nothing to do with their cultivation or realm.

Compared to Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun's invincible performance, Xiong Dingtian was much calmer.

There was a strange crackling sound from his body, and he changed from a burly man into a three-foot dwarf.

Then, he directly tore open the girl's puppet's stomach and got in.

Curled up like a baby, trying to counteract the dragon eagle's attack with the strong physique of the natal puppet.

When the shadow of death loomed over, Chen Ping was still a little upset.

However, he could never sit still.

Holding the pipa pendant tightly in his right hand, Chen Ping's face is full of determination.

"Bah!"

Chen Ping's expression became ruthless, and the palm holding Shi Pipa was suddenly clenched into a fist, and with a little force, a cold light flashed on the five fingers, and a crisp cracking sound came immediately.

The seemingly hard pipa was smashed to pieces by Chen Ping with great force, and turned into nothing.

At the same time, he began to devote all his attention to his soul.

If this thing has no effect at all, Chen Ping intends to put all his eggs in one basket and transfer his soul into the golden bead.

Although the soul of the human race can't last long without the body, Jin Zhu's miraculous power is beyond his comprehension.

What if Jin Zhu took his consciousness and seized another body again?

Even if this probability is very small, it does not prevent him from making that final struggle!

"bang"

With the shattering of the pipa pendant, countless dots of starlight appeared in the hall out of thin air, flickering and flickering from all directions, squeezing together in one place, and in the blink of an eye, a phantom of a ten-foot-high pipa was formed.

The rest of the starlight converged towards the sky, and as they spun rapidly, a figure with a slender figure and bumps appeared impressively.

Judging from the back alone, it seems to be a young woman.

But the face of the person in front of her has no clear facial features, only a waterfall of long white hair, which looks extremely weird.

"paint on."

What made people feel even more creepy was that this woman had no mouth, but she made a soft, unknowable sound.

The low-altitude pipa seemed to have unsealed it, covered it with a touch of emerald color, and then shot into the woman's arms like a goose returning to its nest.

Then I saw the woman holding the emerald green pipa in her arms, her light-white fingers gently sliding over the strings of the pipa, and circles of purple halos spread out layer by layer.

The huge bone finger falling towards the spirit ship, as soon as it was swept by the light circle, immediately flew obliquely, and only managed to stabilize again after turning several times in mid-air.

After Chen Ping took a closer look, he couldn't help being shocked.

Because the side of the bone finger was hit by the purple halo, the ice layer cracked little by little, exposing the body of the finger sleeve inside.

"This is a psychic tool!"

Surprised and delighted, Chen Ping secretly said excitedly.

He decided to continue to observe one and two.

The stone pipa is obviously a strange treasure similar to a talisman, which seals the great magic power of a golden core monk.

But the durability of such items is usually poor, I hope he is not just happy.

A few hundred feet above the sea, Long Ying stopped, its left head shook slightly towards the spirit ship, and a trace of doubt flashed across its eyes.

It has already used its demon consciousness to scan it before. It's just a boatload of ants, how can it block its attack?
You must know that it is infused with a psychic tool controlled by [-]% of the demon's spiritual power. I am afraid that even the monks at the early stage of the golden core may not be able to take it safely.

"The powerful means of the human race."

As soon as Long Ying's demon consciousness moved, he immediately understood that all this was done by the phantom of the woman holding the pipa.

"If Your Majesty's real body comes down, this king may still stay away, but the mere life-saving things given to the juniors will not protect their lives!"

The left head opened its mouth and spoke fluent human language, and when the demon thought moved, the seemingly half-broken fingertips only flickered a few times with ice-blue cold light, and the rupture was healed.

Immediately afterwards, the recovered phalanx swept sideways bluntly, changed the target, and slashed at the Pipa girl sitting on the deck of the spirit ship.

The power of the bone finger did not decrease at all, as if the previous heavy damage to it was illusory at all.

But Longying's attack was far from over, and three more fingertips flew off, turning into exactly the same huge bone fingers, lined up with the previous bone fingers, forming a layout of southeast, northwest, and pressing down fiercely.

"paint on!"

Facing Longying's nearly full-strength attack, the woman phantom actually sensed the danger, muttering words, her hands and ten fingers rolling like wheels, making tactic continuously.

At the same time, her blurred face gradually became clear, and the facial features that were previously indistinguishable were revealed one by one.

"what!"

Chen Ping's consciousness swept around the phantom of the woman, and he froze for a moment.

That pure and bewitching face is exactly [-]% similar to that of Nier from Haichang Island!

If you have to say something different, it's probably because the pipa girl's expression is quite mature and charming, while Guan Ni'er looks a little green and immature.

In a daze, Chen Ping seemed to see in the pipa girl the body who has gone through vicissitudes hundreds of years later!

"The golden pill behind Han Wanshuang must be Guan Ni'er's relatives, and most likely her mother."

Swallowing his throat, a series of clues quickly connected in Chen Ping's mind.

At the beginning, he discovered the secret of Guan Ni'er's life in the volcano of Chengkan Island.

It is analyzed that it should be a baby born by the combination of powerful people from the human race and the sea race, crossing racial barriers.

Guan Ni'er's parents may not have died, but because of some special reason, they left their daughter.

Today, with the appearance of the Pipa Nuzhen, he finally got an affirmative answer.

Guan Ni'er's biological mother is indeed a Golden Core cultivator, and she is still active in this cultivation world!
　Today is my son's second birthday. I stayed up all night to complete the task. I spent a day with my son during the day. After writing the book, I spent too little time with him. I feel guilty!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)