Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 396
Chapter 396
What Chen Ping did made the three of them feel shameless, but at the same time they couldn't help but shudder.
Eyeballs moved slightly, and Wu Feihe said seriously: "Young girl Han saved my life. The master of this Lingshi pavilion must come out. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Fellow Daoist Ye to bear it alone."
"What Pavilion Master Wu said is very reasonable, and Zhou has to pay a share, otherwise, when he breaks through the bottleneck in the future, he will be disturbed by the inner demon, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
Zhou Wuchun cupped his hands and said in a serious manner.
As for Xiong Dingtian, although he didn't speak, he still nodded in agreement.
Several people are Yuandan monks from big sects and big families, and their worth is far higher than that of casual cultivators. A hundred thousand spirit stones are nothing.
If the Golden Core cultivator behind Han Wanshuang came to ask him about his crimes, everyone would have a reasonable guarantee.
"Since fellow daoists also like to do good deeds, Ye Mou is naturally happy with the beauty of adulthood."
Chen Ping said with a smile, and there was no trace of strangeness on the surface.
But in his heart, he despised Wu Feihe and others one by one.
The Yuan Dan cultivators are all old foxes, not as easy to fool as the Foundation Establishment and Qi Training cultivators.
"Ye Daoyou is righteous!"
Wu Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, took [-], and returned the rest to Chen Ping together with the storage ring.
Then, the three tacitly waved their sleeves, and another six green beads were lifted into the air for a spin.
Thus, a strange scene appeared.
In the main hall, a woman with a bloodless face was lying flat on the ground, with eight photo beads around her spinning around.
Those who don't know will probably be taken aback. Several people stand in a circle, like the blood sacrifice monk technique that is widely spread in the magic way.
Wu Feihe and the others also activated two photo beads, of course they learned from Chen Ping.
One is for Han Wanshuang, who is sober, to watch later, and the other one is reserved for herself, in case the senior female pipa is held accountable.
"One realm and one heaven, especially after Jindan, the gap between each realm will become more and more exaggerated."
Chen Ping didn't find it funny, and sighed in his heart.
The gap between Jindan and Yuandan monks is huge, which can be seen from the overly cautious appearance of several people.
Even if Han Wanshuang is just a junior who is favored by a Jindan cultivator, even Wu Feihe, an elder from the Moon Sect, must be treated with caution.
At this moment, Chen Ping strengthened his determination to seek the way despite obstacles.
At the same time of longevity, hundreds of millions of living beings bow their heads in prostration, everyone is in awe from the soul, that feeling should make him intoxicated.
"open!"
After lifting the restraint on the jade box, Wu Feihe took out a silver bottle and poured out a red pill.
Xiong Dingtian and Zhou Wuchun squinted their eyes, flashing a hint of greed.
The appearance of this pill is unremarkable, but it is a third-rank Guiyi Wenshen pill, which cannot be refined without the hands of a pill sage.
What's more, this is still a fine product with three lines.
Placed in the auction house, it definitely belongs to the finale of the competition among all the cultivators.
Chen Ping seemed much calmer.
The effect of Jinzhu Dimension to restore the power of the soul is even stronger than that of Guiyi Wenshen Pill.
This kind of elixir has almost no temptation for him.
"disease."
With a flick of Wu Feihe's finger, the elixir worth a small spirit ship flew directly into Han Wanshuang's mouth.
Driven by mana, Guiyi Wenshen Pill quickly melted down his throat, and he swallowed it involuntarily.
In an instant, the elixir reacted, and Han Wanshuang's complexion began to turn rosy, but she didn't wake up immediately.
"It will take about two hours for the effect of the medicine to dissipate completely. During this period, the pavilion master will protect the girl Han in the main hall. My soul has also been injured by the shock, so I just took the opportunity to recover."
Wu Feihe sat down cross-legged while talking.
Longying's demon consciousness attack was really powerful, except for Chen Ping, all three of them were injured to their foundations.
Fortunately, Longying didn't master the technique of soul attack, otherwise, all the monks on the ship would have no reason to be spared.
"Zhou will go and appease the passengers first."
Zhou Wuchun cupped his fists, turned and left the core of the formation.
……
An hour later, Zhou Wuchun returned to the hall with a gloomy expression, and briefly informed everyone of the situation outside.
First of all, the few junior qi practitioners on the Killing Wind were naturally all dead.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator also killed 23 people.
Among them, most of them were in the early stage of foundation establishment when their souls were weak, and there were dozens of people who were temporarily unconscious like Han Wanshuang.
Just a face-to-face meeting caused heavy losses to the Killing Wind, once again proving the horror of the fourth-order monster.
"Where are the belongings of those fallen sailors?"
Xiong Dingtian slowly opened his eyes, Gujing said calmly.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xiong."
Zhou Wuchun smiled, flicked his right hand in the air, and a pile of shiny storage rings floated in front of him.
"There are a total of 25 storage rings, let's share them equally. What is inside, more or less, depends on everyone's luck."
"This time, my Yin Luozong lost a small spirit ship. I want to take half of the property to make up for the loss."
Xiong Dingtian blew on the palm of his hand and said lightly.
Before that, his spiritual consciousness had been monitoring Zhou Wuchun all the way.
He knows exactly how much windfall this person collected from the dead.
Hearing this, the complexions of the few people changed, Zhou Wuchun was blunt, but he was afraid of his strength, so he had to say euphemistically: "Your Daoist Xiong is unreasonable, and the sinking of the spirit ship is not our fault. If it is damaged, it will cost a lot of spirit stones to drag it to the spirit boat shop to repair it."
"Zhou Wuchun, do you have something to say here?"
Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, without concealing his sarcasm, then turned his head and said: "You Daoyou Ye, Pavilion Master Wu, do you two agree?"
At the same time, the girl puppet next to him stretched out her arms and grinned at them, as if she would kill if she disagreed with her.
"you!"
For a moment, Zhou Wuchun's face was red and white when he reprimanded him, but he didn't dare to speak out.
"Ahem, I'd better listen to Daoist Ye's opinion. It's okay for me to suffer a little bit. After all, the spirit ship of Fellow Daoist Xiong was called by me, otherwise I might not have encountered such a disaster."
Wu Feihe forced a smile without directly showing any dissatisfaction.
Seeing that the woman transferred the conflict to him, Chen Ping's expression suddenly became unattractive, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhou Daoyou is right, we should share the 25 storage rings equally. "
"Hmph, do you think you are really qualified to bargain with me?"
Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, the silver light in his eyes flickered rapidly, and said angrily.
"Hehe, it seems that neither of us agrees with the other."
Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders, and said in a soft voice: "The fight with Daoist Xiong last time left Ye Mou still unsatisfied. Let's compete in supernatural powers again and speak according to our strength."
After listening to his provocative words, the anger on Xiong Dingtian's face reappeared again, and the blood in the girl's puppet's eyes became glaring and dazzling after a while.
"I have lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have encountered an unrestrained wanton like you."
Xiong Dingtian pointed at Chen Ping, and several stern laughs rolled out of his throat.
"Stop talking nonsense, fellow Daoist Xiong, do you dare to come with me?"
Chen Ping blinked frivolously, and flew away from the ship in the lead of the escape light.
"furious!"
Xiong Dingtian narrowed his eyes, mounted the girl puppet, turned into a beam of red light and shot after it.
"Pavilion Master Wu, what should I do?"
Zhou Wuchun patted his forehead and said with a wry smile.
"Let's wait and see what happens. The supernatural powers of the two fellow Taoists are extraordinary, so they won't be killed."
Wu Feihe said helplessly.
She was quite fortunate that Chen Ping didn't force her to fight against Xiong Dingtian.
The two signed a true devil contract. If Chen Ping forcefully asked her to express her position, she could only passively get involved in the dispute.
……
The Killing Wind is directly in the sky, the sky of duality.
The gang wind roared, and the intruding blue light suddenly dispersed. Chen Ping looked around and said with a light smile: "This place is more than ten thousand miles away from the place where the dragon eagle finally disappeared. It is safer to fight here."
"whoosh"
After a breath, the girl puppet chased after Xiong Dingtian on his back, and the distance between the two was only a hundred feet.
"Ye Daoyou, we don't need to fall out."
It was widely rumored that the hot-tempered Xiong Dingtian did not act immediately, but said in a persuasive way: "Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun are only in the early days of Yuan Dan. If we cooperate, we can eat all the belongings. 25 storage rings, No matter what, there are millions of spiritual stones in return."
"Besides, there are as many as five or 60 foundation-building cultivators unconscious on the Killing Wind. Even if they are all dead, they can still blame Xuanshui Longying in the Sanjue Palace. come down."
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what he meant.
Xiong Dingtian dared to kill the severely injured Zhu Ji on the ship without anyone noticing, and devoured a large amount of property.
It can't be seen that this dignified elder of the orthodox sect actually has the style of evil cultivator.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ping said with a smile: "A gentleman loves money in a proper way, and Ye is not as crazy as you, fellow Taoist."
"It's not up to you to point out the behavior of this seat!"
Xiong Dingtian's tone sank, and he said indifferently.
He was a puppet master in the later period of Yuan Dan, and he bowed his head repeatedly, which had already given the opponent enough face.
Unexpectedly, Ye Ping was not only ungrateful, but also sharply satirized him, it really is not a pity to die.
"The fist is hard enough, so what if I hit you a few times?"
Chen Ping retorted calmly.
"Little Yuan Dan dared to speak so boldly in the middle stage, I want to see where your confidence is."
Xiong Dingtian seemed to be completely irritated by him, and pointed at the girl puppet, and a bloody storm blew up around her, and rushed towards Chen Ping with claws and claws.
"Extreme Taoist weapon?"
"Man and sword are one!"
"What, you are also a puppet master!"
In the sky of duality, the screams in the cloud and mist did not stop for a moment. Sometimes they screamed high, and sometimes they were rough and violent, as if they were enduring extreme pain, which made people's hair stand on end.
……
Chen Ping put one hand on Xiong Dingtian's neck, relaxed and comfortable, as if he was strolling in the garden.
Xiong Dingtian's body was covered with blood, his head was raised and his breathing was extremely weak.
This guy's meridian has been cut off, and he is no different from a disabled person in a short period of time.
"Sect cultivators who are backed by background are really difficult to deal with."
Chen Ping curled his lips and muttered to himself.
Except for the soul attack secret technique, even the tasteless butterfly monster puppets were sacrificed by him.
It is estimated that Xiong Dingtian's main cultivation method is the middle-level Xuanpin, and with the help of the puppet, his strength is comparable to that of the Wood and Stone Sage back then.
It's a pity that Chen Ping's sword transformation state can cut ordinary half-step golden pills.
Xiong Dingtian couldn't survive five or six moves at all, and was quickly defeated, allowing Chunyang Sword to break through the defense.
And this person's natal puppet, also known as the magic arm, smashed the shoulder bone with a grasp, and was held in the bloody mouth by the spider king, unable to move.
"This seat...is the Supreme Elder of the Yin Luo Sect. If you dare to kill me, even if the senior brother travels all over the world, he will find you and avenge me!"
Blood gushed out from his teeth, Xiong Dingtian said intermittently.
This black-faced man who claims to be a casual cultivator in the Youhuomen sea area is only at the middle stage of Yuandan, but his supernatural powers are actually comparable to half-step Jindan.
I am afraid that no such outrageous disciple can be found by counting the true biography of Yuandan in the past dynasties of Youhuomen.
This person must have a lot of background, maybe he is the successor of a certain Jindan Patriarch, otherwise it cannot be explained.
The most important thing is that Chen Ping made a fatal move, obviously with the intention of killing him.
Xiong Dingtian was genuinely frightened, he had just escaped from the Dragon Eagle disaster, and he absolutely did not want to fall here.
"Fellow Daoist Xiong is a typical self-inflicted sinner. Ye Mou didn't intend to kill you, but you are greedy and messed up Ye Mou's interests, so I can only say sorry."
Chen Ping sneered and said expressionlessly.
He certainly wouldn't be threatened by a dying man.
The Chief Supreme Elder of the Yin Luozong is a Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk with a natural spiritual body, and his current strength is far stronger than him.
But even his identity can't be confirmed, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack.
In addition, he just used the Spider King puppet, but Xiong Dingtian didn't seem to recognize his origin.
Looking at it this way, this person should have never paid attention to the rookie list released by the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.
"Friend Daoist Xiong, let's make some contributions for Ye before he dies."
After a piercing smile, Chen Ping put one hand on Xiong Dingtian's head, and began to perform the Sky Night Soul Search Technique.
"You don't want to search for the soul of this seat!"
Seeing that Chen Ping showed no mercy, Xiong Dingtian showed determination, and the next moment, he didn't see him chanting a spell or doing anything, his neck tilted to the left, and his breath was cut off.
"In his soul, there is actually a restriction that can be dismantled at any time."
The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, his expression gloomy like stagnant water.
Xiong Dingtian's soul disintegrated automatically in the blink of an eye. This process was driven by thoughts, and he couldn't stop it in time.
He was very interested in this person's puppetry, and originally hoped to gain some experience after the soul search.
This time the calculation failed, which made Chen Ping very annoyed.
However, among high-level monks, the difficulty of searching for souls will increase dramatically.
Because almost everyone has practiced counter-secret techniques.
Especially for targets in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul realms, unless they are caught by surprise and instantly restrained, most monks will activate the secret technique and kill themselves.
Chen Pingyuan was silent for a few breaths, and then threw Xiong Dingtian's body into the storage ring.
As for that girl puppet, the moment Xiong Dingtian died, her aura suddenly weakened by most of it.
The natal puppet and the puppeteer are connected by blood.
Once Xiong Dingtian died, the girl puppet was naturally severely injured.
Even if it is completely restored in the future, I am afraid that it will only be restored to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it will not be able to compare with the peak.
With a swirling sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the blue light on the soles of Chen Ping's feet surged, and he chased after the Killing Wind.
Thanks to the leader of the Summer Solstice for the reward of 5000 points!
(End of this chapter)
What Chen Ping did made the three of them feel shameless, but at the same time they couldn't help but shudder.
Eyeballs moved slightly, and Wu Feihe said seriously: "Young girl Han saved my life. The master of this Lingshi pavilion must come out. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Fellow Daoist Ye to bear it alone."
"What Pavilion Master Wu said is very reasonable, and Zhou has to pay a share, otherwise, when he breaks through the bottleneck in the future, he will be disturbed by the inner demon, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
Zhou Wuchun cupped his hands and said in a serious manner.
As for Xiong Dingtian, although he didn't speak, he still nodded in agreement.
Several people are Yuandan monks from big sects and big families, and their worth is far higher than that of casual cultivators. A hundred thousand spirit stones are nothing.
If the Golden Core cultivator behind Han Wanshuang came to ask him about his crimes, everyone would have a reasonable guarantee.
"Since fellow daoists also like to do good deeds, Ye Mou is naturally happy with the beauty of adulthood."
Chen Ping said with a smile, and there was no trace of strangeness on the surface.
But in his heart, he despised Wu Feihe and others one by one.
The Yuan Dan cultivators are all old foxes, not as easy to fool as the Foundation Establishment and Qi Training cultivators.
"Ye Daoyou is righteous!"
Wu Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, took [-], and returned the rest to Chen Ping together with the storage ring.
Then, the three tacitly waved their sleeves, and another six green beads were lifted into the air for a spin.
Thus, a strange scene appeared.
In the main hall, a woman with a bloodless face was lying flat on the ground, with eight photo beads around her spinning around.
Those who don't know will probably be taken aback. Several people stand in a circle, like the blood sacrifice monk technique that is widely spread in the magic way.
Wu Feihe and the others also activated two photo beads, of course they learned from Chen Ping.
One is for Han Wanshuang, who is sober, to watch later, and the other one is reserved for herself, in case the senior female pipa is held accountable.
"One realm and one heaven, especially after Jindan, the gap between each realm will become more and more exaggerated."
Chen Ping didn't find it funny, and sighed in his heart.
The gap between Jindan and Yuandan monks is huge, which can be seen from the overly cautious appearance of several people.
Even if Han Wanshuang is just a junior who is favored by a Jindan cultivator, even Wu Feihe, an elder from the Moon Sect, must be treated with caution.
At this moment, Chen Ping strengthened his determination to seek the way despite obstacles.
At the same time of longevity, hundreds of millions of living beings bow their heads in prostration, everyone is in awe from the soul, that feeling should make him intoxicated.
"open!"
After lifting the restraint on the jade box, Wu Feihe took out a silver bottle and poured out a red pill.
Xiong Dingtian and Zhou Wuchun squinted their eyes, flashing a hint of greed.
The appearance of this pill is unremarkable, but it is a third-rank Guiyi Wenshen pill, which cannot be refined without the hands of a pill sage.
What's more, this is still a fine product with three lines.
Placed in the auction house, it definitely belongs to the finale of the competition among all the cultivators.
Chen Ping seemed much calmer.
The effect of Jinzhu Dimension to restore the power of the soul is even stronger than that of Guiyi Wenshen Pill.
This kind of elixir has almost no temptation for him.
"disease."
With a flick of Wu Feihe's finger, the elixir worth a small spirit ship flew directly into Han Wanshuang's mouth.
Driven by mana, Guiyi Wenshen Pill quickly melted down his throat, and he swallowed it involuntarily.
In an instant, the elixir reacted, and Han Wanshuang's complexion began to turn rosy, but she didn't wake up immediately.
"It will take about two hours for the effect of the medicine to dissipate completely. During this period, the pavilion master will protect the girl Han in the main hall. My soul has also been injured by the shock, so I just took the opportunity to recover."
Wu Feihe sat down cross-legged while talking.
Longying's demon consciousness attack was really powerful, except for Chen Ping, all three of them were injured to their foundations.
Fortunately, Longying didn't master the technique of soul attack, otherwise, all the monks on the ship would have no reason to be spared.
"Zhou will go and appease the passengers first."
Zhou Wuchun cupped his fists, turned and left the core of the formation.
……
An hour later, Zhou Wuchun returned to the hall with a gloomy expression, and briefly informed everyone of the situation outside.
First of all, the few junior qi practitioners on the Killing Wind were naturally all dead.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator also killed 23 people.
Among them, most of them were in the early stage of foundation establishment when their souls were weak, and there were dozens of people who were temporarily unconscious like Han Wanshuang.
Just a face-to-face meeting caused heavy losses to the Killing Wind, once again proving the horror of the fourth-order monster.
"Where are the belongings of those fallen sailors?"
Xiong Dingtian slowly opened his eyes, Gujing said calmly.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xiong."
Zhou Wuchun smiled, flicked his right hand in the air, and a pile of shiny storage rings floated in front of him.
"There are a total of 25 storage rings, let's share them equally. What is inside, more or less, depends on everyone's luck."
"This time, my Yin Luozong lost a small spirit ship. I want to take half of the property to make up for the loss."
Xiong Dingtian blew on the palm of his hand and said lightly.
Before that, his spiritual consciousness had been monitoring Zhou Wuchun all the way.
He knows exactly how much windfall this person collected from the dead.
Hearing this, the complexions of the few people changed, Zhou Wuchun was blunt, but he was afraid of his strength, so he had to say euphemistically: "Your Daoist Xiong is unreasonable, and the sinking of the spirit ship is not our fault. If it is damaged, it will cost a lot of spirit stones to drag it to the spirit boat shop to repair it."
"Zhou Wuchun, do you have something to say here?"
Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, without concealing his sarcasm, then turned his head and said: "You Daoyou Ye, Pavilion Master Wu, do you two agree?"
At the same time, the girl puppet next to him stretched out her arms and grinned at them, as if she would kill if she disagreed with her.
"you!"
For a moment, Zhou Wuchun's face was red and white when he reprimanded him, but he didn't dare to speak out.
"Ahem, I'd better listen to Daoist Ye's opinion. It's okay for me to suffer a little bit. After all, the spirit ship of Fellow Daoist Xiong was called by me, otherwise I might not have encountered such a disaster."
Wu Feihe forced a smile without directly showing any dissatisfaction.
Seeing that the woman transferred the conflict to him, Chen Ping's expression suddenly became unattractive, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhou Daoyou is right, we should share the 25 storage rings equally. "
"Hmph, do you think you are really qualified to bargain with me?"
Xiong Dingtian snorted coldly, the silver light in his eyes flickered rapidly, and said angrily.
"Hehe, it seems that neither of us agrees with the other."
Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders, and said in a soft voice: "The fight with Daoist Xiong last time left Ye Mou still unsatisfied. Let's compete in supernatural powers again and speak according to our strength."
After listening to his provocative words, the anger on Xiong Dingtian's face reappeared again, and the blood in the girl's puppet's eyes became glaring and dazzling after a while.
"I have lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have encountered an unrestrained wanton like you."
Xiong Dingtian pointed at Chen Ping, and several stern laughs rolled out of his throat.
"Stop talking nonsense, fellow Daoist Xiong, do you dare to come with me?"
Chen Ping blinked frivolously, and flew away from the ship in the lead of the escape light.
"furious!"
Xiong Dingtian narrowed his eyes, mounted the girl puppet, turned into a beam of red light and shot after it.
"Pavilion Master Wu, what should I do?"
Zhou Wuchun patted his forehead and said with a wry smile.
"Let's wait and see what happens. The supernatural powers of the two fellow Taoists are extraordinary, so they won't be killed."
Wu Feihe said helplessly.
She was quite fortunate that Chen Ping didn't force her to fight against Xiong Dingtian.
The two signed a true devil contract. If Chen Ping forcefully asked her to express her position, she could only passively get involved in the dispute.
……
The Killing Wind is directly in the sky, the sky of duality.
The gang wind roared, and the intruding blue light suddenly dispersed. Chen Ping looked around and said with a light smile: "This place is more than ten thousand miles away from the place where the dragon eagle finally disappeared. It is safer to fight here."
"whoosh"
After a breath, the girl puppet chased after Xiong Dingtian on his back, and the distance between the two was only a hundred feet.
"Ye Daoyou, we don't need to fall out."
It was widely rumored that the hot-tempered Xiong Dingtian did not act immediately, but said in a persuasive way: "Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun are only in the early days of Yuan Dan. If we cooperate, we can eat all the belongings. 25 storage rings, No matter what, there are millions of spiritual stones in return."
"Besides, there are as many as five or 60 foundation-building cultivators unconscious on the Killing Wind. Even if they are all dead, they can still blame Xuanshui Longying in the Sanjue Palace. come down."
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what he meant.
Xiong Dingtian dared to kill the severely injured Zhu Ji on the ship without anyone noticing, and devoured a large amount of property.
It can't be seen that this dignified elder of the orthodox sect actually has the style of evil cultivator.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ping said with a smile: "A gentleman loves money in a proper way, and Ye is not as crazy as you, fellow Taoist."
"It's not up to you to point out the behavior of this seat!"
Xiong Dingtian's tone sank, and he said indifferently.
He was a puppet master in the later period of Yuan Dan, and he bowed his head repeatedly, which had already given the opponent enough face.
Unexpectedly, Ye Ping was not only ungrateful, but also sharply satirized him, it really is not a pity to die.
"The fist is hard enough, so what if I hit you a few times?"
Chen Ping retorted calmly.
"Little Yuan Dan dared to speak so boldly in the middle stage, I want to see where your confidence is."
Xiong Dingtian seemed to be completely irritated by him, and pointed at the girl puppet, and a bloody storm blew up around her, and rushed towards Chen Ping with claws and claws.
"Extreme Taoist weapon?"
"Man and sword are one!"
"What, you are also a puppet master!"
In the sky of duality, the screams in the cloud and mist did not stop for a moment. Sometimes they screamed high, and sometimes they were rough and violent, as if they were enduring extreme pain, which made people's hair stand on end.
……
Chen Ping put one hand on Xiong Dingtian's neck, relaxed and comfortable, as if he was strolling in the garden.
Xiong Dingtian's body was covered with blood, his head was raised and his breathing was extremely weak.
This guy's meridian has been cut off, and he is no different from a disabled person in a short period of time.
"Sect cultivators who are backed by background are really difficult to deal with."
Chen Ping curled his lips and muttered to himself.
Except for the soul attack secret technique, even the tasteless butterfly monster puppets were sacrificed by him.
It is estimated that Xiong Dingtian's main cultivation method is the middle-level Xuanpin, and with the help of the puppet, his strength is comparable to that of the Wood and Stone Sage back then.
It's a pity that Chen Ping's sword transformation state can cut ordinary half-step golden pills.
Xiong Dingtian couldn't survive five or six moves at all, and was quickly defeated, allowing Chunyang Sword to break through the defense.
And this person's natal puppet, also known as the magic arm, smashed the shoulder bone with a grasp, and was held in the bloody mouth by the spider king, unable to move.
"This seat...is the Supreme Elder of the Yin Luo Sect. If you dare to kill me, even if the senior brother travels all over the world, he will find you and avenge me!"
Blood gushed out from his teeth, Xiong Dingtian said intermittently.
This black-faced man who claims to be a casual cultivator in the Youhuomen sea area is only at the middle stage of Yuandan, but his supernatural powers are actually comparable to half-step Jindan.
I am afraid that no such outrageous disciple can be found by counting the true biography of Yuandan in the past dynasties of Youhuomen.
This person must have a lot of background, maybe he is the successor of a certain Jindan Patriarch, otherwise it cannot be explained.
The most important thing is that Chen Ping made a fatal move, obviously with the intention of killing him.
Xiong Dingtian was genuinely frightened, he had just escaped from the Dragon Eagle disaster, and he absolutely did not want to fall here.
"Fellow Daoist Xiong is a typical self-inflicted sinner. Ye Mou didn't intend to kill you, but you are greedy and messed up Ye Mou's interests, so I can only say sorry."
Chen Ping sneered and said expressionlessly.
He certainly wouldn't be threatened by a dying man.
The Chief Supreme Elder of the Yin Luozong is a Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk with a natural spiritual body, and his current strength is far stronger than him.
But even his identity can't be confirmed, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack.
In addition, he just used the Spider King puppet, but Xiong Dingtian didn't seem to recognize his origin.
Looking at it this way, this person should have never paid attention to the rookie list released by the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.
"Friend Daoist Xiong, let's make some contributions for Ye before he dies."
After a piercing smile, Chen Ping put one hand on Xiong Dingtian's head, and began to perform the Sky Night Soul Search Technique.
"You don't want to search for the soul of this seat!"
Seeing that Chen Ping showed no mercy, Xiong Dingtian showed determination, and the next moment, he didn't see him chanting a spell or doing anything, his neck tilted to the left, and his breath was cut off.
"In his soul, there is actually a restriction that can be dismantled at any time."
The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, his expression gloomy like stagnant water.
Xiong Dingtian's soul disintegrated automatically in the blink of an eye. This process was driven by thoughts, and he couldn't stop it in time.
He was very interested in this person's puppetry, and originally hoped to gain some experience after the soul search.
This time the calculation failed, which made Chen Ping very annoyed.
However, among high-level monks, the difficulty of searching for souls will increase dramatically.
Because almost everyone has practiced counter-secret techniques.
Especially for targets in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul realms, unless they are caught by surprise and instantly restrained, most monks will activate the secret technique and kill themselves.
Chen Pingyuan was silent for a few breaths, and then threw Xiong Dingtian's body into the storage ring.
As for that girl puppet, the moment Xiong Dingtian died, her aura suddenly weakened by most of it.
The natal puppet and the puppeteer are connected by blood.
Once Xiong Dingtian died, the girl puppet was naturally severely injured.
Even if it is completely restored in the future, I am afraid that it will only be restored to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it will not be able to compare with the peak.
With a swirling sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the blue light on the soles of Chen Ping's feet surged, and he chased after the Killing Wind.
Thanks to the leader of the Summer Solstice for the reward of 5000 points!
(End of this chapter)
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