Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 557 Survival in a Desperate Situation (6.6K Updates)

The soul in Mo Qilin's corpse is close to 20 feet, which is almost the same as that of a monk in the early Yuanying period.

Chen Ping was not surprised that he could see through his disguise technique at a glance.

But he told his origin in one word, which really puzzled him.

"Friend Su Han?"

Chen Ping said tentatively while looking for a flaw in the barrier.

He has a reason for this.

Su Han failed to break through the Nascent Soul, so he had to find another way to extend his life.

If this person made a deal with the mastermind behind the abyss, it would not be unthinkable to be reborn with the unicorn corpse.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

With a thought in Qilin's feet, he said without any flaws.

At the same time, it stared at the thunder ball in Chen Ping's hand, its scales stood up slightly.

Thunder method has always been the most hated and feared art by the corpse clan.

And the power of thunder and lightning in this cyan vortex made it even the fifth-order corpse clan feel a little afraid.

Apparently, the corpse of the Giant Spirit King was forced by him to sacrifice his body.

After listening, Chen Ping stopped talking, and silently used the spiritual power of the meridians to fight for a chance of survival.

It doesn't matter who Qilin Corpse is.

What if he guessed right?

If you can't beat others, you don't want to die with a secret.

"Belong to the corpse clan, this ancestor can let you live."

Qilin moved forward a few feet, and suddenly an astonishing pressure shot up from all directions.

Immediately, with the corpse as the center, countless bright blood shadows appeared within the enchantment range, looming, approaching Chen Ping to wrap up.

"According to the meaning of the predecessors, my human race can also be transformed into a corpse race?"

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he asked suspiciously.

"It's hard, but it's not impossible."

Qilinjiao seemed to really intend to attract him, after using supernatural powers to deter him, he did not act immediately.

But what made him furious was that the next moment, a force of divine soul penetrated into its body, and bumped into its corpse face to face.

"You cultivated a secondary soul?"

Seeing this enchanting and beautiful woman's soul, Qilin Jiao was very surprised immediately.

"Meng Yan!"

On the other side, Chen Ping's throat trembled even more, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The body can be faked, but the soul is almost impossible.

This unicorn has a complete sea of ​​consciousness space in its feet.

The man who manipulated his consciousness was a monk that he never thought of.

The former Meng family practiced Qi, Meng Yan!

It's so bizarre.

In his speculation, Meng Yan was possessed by the Jindan puppet master, and was hunted down by Su Han and others, so he should not end well.

But looking at it now, it was an inconspicuous person who had the last laugh?

"No, Meng Yan hates me so much, he will never be polite to me, and even has the idea of ​​pulling me into a gang."

After discovering the secret, the secondary soul quickly withdrew from the Qilin Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the 20-foot spirit in Qilin's feet pressed over.

The secondary soul was severely injured immediately, and its body became transparent.

In the end, under Chen Ping's spellcasting, the weak secondary soul managed to escape back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The Qilin foot let out a cold snort, the jade flute suspended outside flickered, and all kinds of lights flickered.

Immediately, a scarlet ghost face appeared.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and immediately understood that this middle-grade spirit treasure was not only a thing to wake up the Qilin ancestor corpse, but also a magic weapon that it could drive.

Not only that, the pure white jade flute is also a unique treasure for soul attack.

Because under the humming of the scarlet ghost's face, his sea of ​​consciousness began to tumbling, feeling like the sky was collapsing.

"Ow!"

With a ferocious roar, the ghost immediately disappeared in place.

Consciousness sea space, the ghost face appeared again.

In his eyes, the villain seemed to be an indescribably delicious delicacy, and his bright red mouth swelled several times, and he bit it straight up.

Chen Ping was extremely vigilant, and a tactic popped out from the mouth of the little Shenhun.

Qilin Corpse's soul power is far stronger than his, and it is assisted by secret treasures. If this attack is directly applied to the soul, the consequences will be disastrous.

When the scarlet ghost face was about to fall down, the spirit villain supported himself with both hands, and a mysterious force radiated from all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of white light filaments quickly closed.

A thin shield was formed within a short distance.

The god-soul villain is shrouded in it, as if he has attained Taoism and ascended to immortality, becoming extremely holy.

The soul defense technique in Tai Yiyan's magic method, the sky-lifting magic shield!
This is also one of Chen Ping's life-saving techniques.

"Ow!"

The bloody mouth bit down with a sharp wind, and it tore at the shield fiercely.

But to the astonishment of the Qilin corpse, although the ghost face it summoned broke through the mask, it ignited spontaneously without wind, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

But this spell is not a one-time attack supernatural power.

Unless the backlash in the mask is strong enough to offset the ghost face.

impossible!
This kid is clearly only at the mid-stage Golden Core.

Even if the shield is a heavenly spell, it can't stop the ghost face's attack.

While the Qilin stump was secretly shocked, a magnificent and unparalleled coral phantom emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Go to hell!"

Enduring the pain, Chen Ping pointed with both hands.

The unstoppable pressure of the Dharma, the soul of Meng Yan immediately turned pale with fright, gathered the soul power around him, and concentrated it into one body.

It seems that it is hard to resist damage.

"呲呲"

Shan Shan and Meng Yan's human soul were in a stalemate, showing no signs of crushing at all.

This was within Chen Ping's expectation.

In terms of the quality and quantity of soul power alone, he is far from being Qilin Corpse's opponent.

After about one breath, the Dharma image gradually blurred, and it was about to disappear.

"Tear it!"

Suddenly, a noble and gorgeous dragon horn suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Gently stroke the middle part of Meng Yan's soul.

"what!"

With screams, Chen Ping heaved a sigh of relief.

The dragon horn is designed to conquer the soul of the human race.

It seems that this unicorn corpse is indeed manipulated by a human soul.

Taking advantage of Qilin's foot's confusion, Chen Ping's consciousness suddenly swept out.

Finally, a relatively weak exit was found somewhere in the barrier.

"cut!"

Chen Ping vomited a ball of blood, and the Zhou Tian Wan Jue sword array arranged outside was running crazily.

In the desperate situation of fighting or dying, the sword array showed its true power.

The densely packed sword wires split and approached, and came into contact with the two colored giant swords.

Cutting on the enchantment, it made an unpleasant sound like metal friction.

The ghost fog in the enchantment flickered wildly, and the white light sword energy intertwined.

A large amount of corpse energy was released from both sides, which easily resisted the Wanjue sword formation.

"Although it's not a complete unicorn corpse, its supernatural power is a little weaker than that of Yuan Ying's early stage, but what it manipulates is real fifth-order mana."

Under such favorable circumstances, the barrier could not be broken smoothly, causing Chen Ping to be shocked and angry.

"Dare to injure the body of my ancestor's corpse, you will be annihilated in ashes today!"

At this time, Qilin's feet regained control of the body, and the delicate scales bloomed like flower bones, and they suddenly turned into hundreds of feet in size.

Blocking the sun, stepping down fiercely through the huge shadow.

"not good!"

Chen Ping frowned heavily, the one-style dragon horn just now caused only a slight trauma to his soul.

After judging that even if the four coral methods were used consecutively, Meng Yan's soul could not be killed, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

The green thunder vortex in his hand gathered and grew bigger, and the thunder became denser.

With a heavy throw, the Azure Tribulation Immortal Thunder let out a long roar, and quickly shot towards the weak point of the barrier, turning into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

In mid-air, Xianlei and Jianqi combined inside and outside, bursting out with a strong light.

The fog in the enchantment instantly declined to the extreme, and the wailing continued.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Chen Ping flashed his body and smashed down his fists, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the soles of the ink unicorn that fell from the sky were already less than a hundred feet away from Chen Ping.

He could even clearly see the runes flickering on the pitch-black soles of his feet, vibrating as they struck the surrounding space.

"escape!"

Chen Ping's coolness possessed his body, and the dragon eagle step and startling wind flame were activated instantly, and his whole body was like a gliding eagle, flying dangerously out from under the shadow of the soles of his feet.

When the first beam of bright light shone on his body, he put away the sword array without hesitation, and after sending a simple escape command to Big Hui, he turned into a blue rainbow and shot high into the sky.

Almost at the same time, an earth-shattering explosion sounded from the barrier.

The unicorn stepped on it once, causing a mass of scorching ashes and scorching sun to rise brilliantly, and countless corpse auras shot out from it.

As soon as the remaining sword wire came into contact with these corpses, it was shattered inch by inch.

With just one breath, the islands with a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed, and the tsunami swept across a wide range, which is definitely not the power that Jindan cultivators can grasp!

"Almost flew up."

Chen Ping shivered suddenly.

If he hadn't been extremely vigilant, he would have escaped in one step earlier, and the result of being trampled by the Qilin's feet would have been a shattered body and a scattered soul.

Now, two hundred miles away from the Qilin corpse, he continued to flee with a pale face, and stared at its movement with his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, Chen Ping's complexion became ugly.

With a movement of Thunder Wing and Wind Hoof, it turned into a purple and blue arc, and his stature increased by several tenths.

The next moment, a black shadow rose up in Luancheng Island, and rushed straight towards Chen Ping.

This chase is far from over!

Chen Ping's face darkened, and a pile of middle-grade spirit stones of wind and thunder attributes were poured into the portable formation.

In the bursts of thunder and strong wind, he moved a hundred miles in an instant.

Then it disappears and reappears.

In the blink of an eye, his figure turned into a blurred silhouette in the distance.

Qilin's remnant body is not complete, and whether he can catch up with him is still a matter of opinion.

Seeing this, Mo Qilin's consciousness was a little horrified.

Is this really a supernatural power that can be mastered in the middle stage of Jindan?
The Thunder method and the Soul method are nothing more than that.

The escape method is comparable to a fifth-order creature.

You know, this guy is only over 100 years old.

Even if he started practicing spells from his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to achieve today's achievements.

"He saw the ancestor's corpse with his own eyes, and he must be eradicated so as not to spoil the plan."

Almost without thinking, the Qilin's feet shrank and wrapped themselves in a cloud of ink.

Immediately, the sound of "chi chi" piercing through the air was heard in the air.

Jinghong also turned into a spot of light, chasing after Chen Ping in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the outline of the figure and the spot of light disappeared one after another.

In the first few breaths, Chen Ping used the spirit stone to activate the portable formation, and the speed was shocking.

Leave the unicorn feet far behind.

At this speed, it wouldn't take long for Chen Ping to completely get rid of this corpse.

But things often don't go his way.

While the ink unicorn foot was chasing wildly, it kept urging the white jade flute.

Although he didn't release the scarlet ghost face to attack, the deterrent power under the blessing of the soul is also extremely terrifying.

Every once in a while, Chen Ping must slow down his evasion technique and concentrate on resisting once.

Otherwise, consciousness will be slowly worn away.

What's worse is that the spirit of Meng Yan in Qilin's hands has always locked on to him, chasing him desperately.

At this critical juncture, Chen Ping sank into the storage ring with his mind, and found 43 top-grade thunder spirit stones.

After one and a half breaths, a thunder ball took shape in his hand.

He flung it back without hesitation.

No matter how much effect it can produce, he patted Lei Chi and continued to escape.

The power grid rushed towards him, but the unicorn's legs were ignored, and it rushed to scatter with its real body.

"呲呲!"

The frame of the fairy thunder was broken, but the ubiquitous green tribulation fairy thunder made Qilin's feet numb slightly, and his speed was reduced by [-]%.

"This kid is not only proficient in lightning techniques, but also proficient in the mystic art of the soul. We must not let him leave alive!"

A stern look flashed in Meng Yan's divine eyes, and the scales on the Qilin's feet vibrated violently.

A trace of strong corpse aura swept across and appeared, annihilating Xianlei.

Then, the remaining air flow turned into a black cloak on the remnant body, and chased Chen Ping in front.

……

During the chase, the distance of [-] miles passed quickly.

Half of the high-grade Lei Lingshi in Chen Ping's arms had been consumed.

Sensing the shrill howl in the distance, his face was as cold as ice.

Several consecutive green tribulation lightning strikes fell, but the Qilin corpse was still not forced back.

However, observing its aura hazily, it seemed that it had suffered a slight injury that didn't affect much.

The weakening of Qilin Corpse is less than [-]%.

At this moment, Chen Ping regretted it in his heart.

He just wanted to use the spirit treasure of the giant spirit king's corpse, but he provoked such a thing.

Flee, flee to the resident of Youhuomen, and with the joint efforts of several Jindan monks, it is estimated that they can fight Qilinjiao.

The problem is, the current location is tens of thousands of miles away from Youhuo Island.

Not to mention the situation on the island, if this continues, his mana can't hold on anymore.

There are only six top-grade fire spirit stones that Feng Tianyu obtained.

Can fill up mana at most once.

"Chen Ping, you are captured without a fight, and this ancestor can release your soul smoke into reincarnation!"

Behind him, Meng Yan's soul sent another thought.

The little ants that could have been easily crushed to death have been entangled for so long.

It was a little impatient.

Because of the intimidation of his spiritual consciousness, when Chen Ping turned his head at this moment, he could see the black cloud formed by the Qilin corpse falling far behind.

It's only about three or four hundred miles away.

This Mo Qilin didn't know what evil spells he had mastered.

During the transmission of the idea, it was accompanied by a breathtaking force, interfering with him layer upon layer.

Chen Ping might as well for a while, but he almost got caught.

Fortunately, the Tai Yiyan divine law in his body protected the master by himself, allowing him to wake up in time, so that he avoided the end of being tricked.

However, Chen Ping still let out a cold sweat.

It's also an enchanting skill, performed by a fifth-level creature, it's far less powerful than Shen Wanwan's mind-confusing and body-confusing techniques.

"Come help, Zhenjun Shu, Zhenjun Zhaoxie, where are the two bosses!"

As the spiritual power in his body became thinner and thinner, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth couldn't help becoming bitter.

The word "big brother" is the dialect of Yu Zeqiu's hometown.

Translated as a great supernatural power.

How much he wishes to meet Concubine Shu Mu right now, to complain about his grievances.

Even senior recruiting evil cultivators from evil cultivators will do.

It was better than the corpse of Mo Qilin who was bent on putting him to death.

But the sea area is vast, unless you use secret techniques to find it deliberately, otherwise how can you meet casually.

During the escape, Chen Ping passed several islands.

Occasionally, a group of monks appeared on the island.

The highest level of cultivation is only in the early Yuan Dan stage.

He wanted to divert trouble to the east, but he had no goal.

"If you let him escape further, you will reach the active area of ​​the human race. The ants will kill the elephants. Don't let him join other golden cores!"

Meng Yan pondered deeply, and his gloomy little face became more serious.

Then, without saying a word, it spewed out a cloud of deep black spiritual fire, and began to chant spells rapidly.

There was an immediate change in the physical body of the outside Qilinjiao.

A pair of deep black wings spread out suddenly, flapped with the wind, and went straight for two hundred miles.

Even more terrifying than teleportation.

After casting the spell, Meng Yan smiled dispiritedly.

This is Mo Qilin's innate supernatural power, which can greatly improve his body skills.

Correspondingly, it is quite a loss.

However, it thinks that as long as it catches up with Chen Ping, it can kill this person even if it is not at its peak.

Therefore, it was displayed without much hesitation.

Hearing the huge movement behind, Chen Ping glanced slightly.

With a scream piercing through the clouds, it was violently released.

An extremely blurry black spot appeared there.

With a flick of a finger, the black spot magnified several times, and flew towards him at a terrifying speed.

A fifth-order creature who is proficient in escape methods!

With bitterness in Chen Ping's mouth, lightning flashed behind him before he could think about it, his wings spread out again, and he flew headlong into a deserted island.

"It seems that there is no escape."

Chen Ping's expression was very strange when he landed on his toes.

The previous panic had long since disappeared, replaced by an extremely indifferent demeanor.

It has been more than a hundred years since the last time he was chased and killed by a creature of a higher realm!
At the beginning, Xu Yuehuan went to heaven and earth to avenge the murder of his nephew, and forced him to use various forbidden methods.

Now Mo Qilin is so fierce that he chases after him, completely arousing the flame in his heart.

I think he has done all the evil things along the way.

Killing and setting fire, bullying the small with the big, cheating and abducting, which is not a perfect game.

He hinted at himself several times.

Karma reincarnation is unhappy.

If one day he is pinched to death by a more powerful existence, it is his own fault, so there is no need to regret or regret it.

Therefore, when it came to the moment of life and death, Chen Ping felt calm.

Shouyuan died sitting on his back, fighting endlessly to death, and dying with high morals and notoriety!
A rotten life, but also to die brightly, die without leaving regrets!

Seeing that the black spots in the distance gradually became clear, Chen Ping shook his sleeves, and a red misty pill slid down.

"If I can survive today, I will definitely raze the rift valley and abyss to the ground!"

The ferocity on his face disappeared in a flash, and Chen Ping swallowed the pill without any hesitation.

This is the Erdaowen Chihuo Gudan that he replaced from Liang Yingzhuo with three top-quality metallic spirit stones.

This pill is considered a taboo.

Within half an hour, his mana can be forced to slightly exceed the late Jindan stage.

The sequelae of Chihuo Gudan are equally huge.

After the effect of the medicine wears off, it will fall into a period of weakness that lasts for five days.

Chen Ping got this pill not long ago, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

Not long after, Dantian began to warm up.

The energy in the liquid medicine boiled and surged, directly filling the major meridians and spiritual acupoints.

This is the peak state that Chen Ping has never felt before.

At the same time, a blue thunder vortex gathered in the palm of his hand, ready to go.

"Jie Jie, you really impress me, but a fish is still a fish, and it is purely wishful thinking to try to compete with a sharp blade!"

A mocking thought enveloped the island.

Seeing Chen Ping's desperate appearance, although Meng Yan's spirit didn't take it seriously, he was a little more vigilant.

The next moment, the unicorn's feet shot out from the clouds and grew in the wind.

In a blink of an eye, it became as eclipsed as before.

Flowers, trees, rocks and mountains are all under its cover!

The cold corpse air reflects the misery below.

Even Chen Ping, who had taken the Chihuo Gudan, couldn't bear it.

After all, the gap in the big realm cannot be easily made up.

"The breath of this corpse seems to have dropped by [-] to [-] percent."

While resisting the corpse aura rushing from the sky, Chen Ping calculated with a blank expression.

It seems that Qilin's feet were also expended a lot in order to catch up to him just now.

Under the ebb and flow, he seems to have a glimmer of life!
"die!"

Meng Yan's soul did not talk nonsense with him, and the soles of his feet, which had become the size of several palaces added together, fell from the sky.

Aim at Chen Ping in the center and stomp hard.

This time its enchantment and spiritual consciousness have completely locked on this person.

Unless you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can't escape the trampling of this foot at all!

"There are many people who want to kill me, and there is no shortage of you!"

Chen Ping glanced at the sky coldly, stretched his arms, and three spiritual flames, Ice Spirit Crystal Flame, Dry Blue Purple Flame, and Shocking Wind Flame, spewed out.

I saw beams of light of various colors shooting up into the sky, hitting the unicorn's feet directly.

The result is naturally no waves.

Mana mentioned in the late stage of Jindan, even at the feet of the fifth-order corpse clan.

There was a faint sound of tides on the huge soles of the feet.

The sound changes from small to loud, from slow to fast.

It's getting louder and more frequent.

Gradually, it was like boundless thunderbolts connecting above the top of the head, and the soul was in a state of despair, unable to be on its own.

"Crack!"

The silver glow on Chen Ping's surface brightened and dimmed, and finally broke apart bit by bit like an eggshell.

The violent pressure not only crushed the space, but even Jin Dan's physical body tended to collapse.

No matter how the outside world changes, Chen Ping remains motionless like a rock in a stormy sea.

"Wait to die?"

A look of hesitation flashed across Meng Yan's villain's face. After frowning, he accelerated the speed of patting.

Just when the distance between the two was hundreds of feet, and Chen Ping was in the nick of time, the storage ring worn on the index finger of his right hand shone slightly.

A black meat mountain appeared out of thin air, across the middle.

Its appearance seems to be made of black crystal, and its whole body is covered with tentacles as thick as a water tank.

This ugly mountain of meat is exactly the fifth-order ancient beast race exchanged from the golden bead space!
Chen Ping's plan is already obvious.

"Bah!"

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, three hundred drops of blood essence burned at the same time. Under Chen Ping's deliberate urging, all the power poured into his left arm.

His clothes were shredded, and his left arm swelled several times in an instant.

Surrounded by silver streaks on the surface, he took a deep breath, and lifted the corpse of the ancient beast clan with one hand, and bumped against the unicorn's foot!
"Boom!"

The Qilin's feet weighed over tens of millions of catties, but the ancient beasts were known for their rough skin and thick flesh. When the two objects collided, it was as if the stars collided in the sky.

Everything around was completely reduced to ashes.

Chen Ping's face paled instantly, and the terrifying rebound force crushed his left arm into a meatloaf.

Pain comes second.

The all-pervasive corpse aura has penetrated into the meridians, and is crazily devouring his vitality.

"rise!"

Chen Ping yelled again and again, his whole body was burning with blood, his broad back straightened up, the corpse of the ancient beast was helped by this, and the unicorn's feet were bounced a hundred miles away!
Immediately afterwards, the cruelty on his face flashed, he swung the corpse of the ancient beast, and his intact right arm passed through his abdomen.

Stirring vigorously, a lavender spirit sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is not considered long, but every inch of the sword is filled with extremely strong lightning power, very violent.

Low-grade Lei Bao, seize the tripod sword!

This thing is the bridge between meridian circulation and Xianlei method.

Thousands of veins, large and small, are connected.

Chen Ping abruptly took it out of his body, tantamount to self-destructing half of his meridians.

"It's life or death, right now!"

Holding the sword to seize the tripod, Chen Ping opened the formation with him, like a moth to a flame, he took the initiative to kill the Qilin's feet.

In just one breath, all the mana in his body had been poured into the sword.

The Cauldron Seizing Sword was activated, and circles of destructive thunder spirit energy began to actively spread.

However, Chen Ping's preparations have not stopped yet.

Pressing the vortex of the thunder ball, it wrapped the green tribulation immortal thunder condensed in advance on the sword body.

As a result, all other vitality in a radius of tens of miles was repelled.

Only the extremely rich Lei Lingli was left!

"Attack of Nascent Soul level!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Yan's heart skipped a beat, his hands formed strange handprints with unusual proficiency.

But at this juncture of life and death, two magnificent coral phantoms pressed down.

Just interrupted its spellcasting!
　I have an appointment in the evening, so I sent it in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)