Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 562 Help Me Conceive a Baby (7K is 1200 Monthly Pass Plus!)
To recruit the evil spirits, you must take the treasure inherited from the Sword and Cauldron Sect!

Chen Ping was indifferent on the surface, but secretly watched Liang Yingzhuo's reaction secretly.

He really couldn't think of any way to keep Fentianjian.

Sure enough, Liang Yingzhuo turned pale when he heard the words.

The expressions of despair, resentment, and depression quickly changed on that old-fashioned face.

The righteousness and sword intent in his body were condensed, and he was ready to move, almost going out through his body to attack Zhaoxie.

"Liang Daoyou, you must calm down."

Chen Ping prayed from the bottom of his heart, he was very afraid that Liang Yingzhuo's impulsiveness would hurt him.

How could he not understand the truth of cold lips and teeth?

Zhao Xie asked Liang Yingzhuo for a treasure, so it might not be his turn next.

But helplessly, this beast is not an ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Even if he sacrificed all his hole cards, and Liang Yingzhuo blew up the spirit treasure, it is impossible to die with him.

Therefore, this alliance of the weak is invalid and meaningless.

Of course, Chen Ping still has some confidence to protect himself.

But he couldn't control Liang Yingzhuo.

"The Non-Phase Array Sect has always been a giant pillar of righteousness in the outer seas, and a holy place for the ethnic groups to look up to. Senior is the Nascent Soul of the Array Sect. If you do something that is difficult for a strong man to seize the treasure, Shu Zhenjun, and even Xu Zhenjun will not be able to explain it."

After a few breaths of silence, Liang Yingzhuo raised his head, a stern look flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Still smart."

Chen Ping on the side heaved a sigh of relief.

Just relying on the name of Jiandingzong, there is no way to suppress Zhaoxie.

The only way for Liang Yingzhuo to have any hope of keeping the inherited Lingbao is to be intimidated by the sect.

However, Chen Ping felt that he was still doomed.

After all, Zhao Xie opened his mouth, how could he give up because of a few words.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that before I joined the Formless Formation Sect, I unintentionally wiped out several Golden Core forces under the Formation Formation Sect."

Binghan glanced at the two of them, Zhaoxie said slowly.

So far, Liang Yingzhuo has fallen into despair.

Zhao Xie answered his question from the side.

Xu Zhenjun is willing to recruit even such a big evil cultivator who violates his own interests. He is doing evil outside with a bottom line, and the senior leaders of Zhenzong probably turn a blind eye.

"Before the change, your soul has already returned to Huangquan."

With a sarcasm, Zhao Xie pointed down and said indifferently:
"This seat will give you another ten breaths of time to think about it, and hand over the Heavenly Sword. The monks on that spirit ship, including the Sword Cauldron Sect, will be safe and sound. Dan Zongmen, it is simply a piece of cake."

A blatant threat of intimidation!

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, secretly thinking that he had met "the same kind".

If the two of them moved, maybe I would do it more directly.

"Ow!"

At this moment, an incomparably ferocious howl pierced through the clouds, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

The corpse dog stirred the sea water, forming a beam of light, and charged the spirit ship straight up.

The spirit ship full of monks spun wildly in the center of the vortex, and the sound of shock was endless.

"sword!"

Zhao Xie stretched out his right hand and said lightly.

At this moment, Liang Yingzhuo's face was so gloomy that it could freeze to dripping water.

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths of time passed.

After he glanced in the direction of the spirit ship, he sighed heavily and patted the storage ring.

"呲呲!"

In the midst of the sword qi, a spirit sword that was three feet long and as wide as a finger, and whose whole body was like colored glaze flew out from within and shot at Zhaoxie.

It is the middle-grade Lingbao, the Clear Water Heavenly Sword!

In order to frighten Chen Ping, Liang Yingzhuo sacrificed once in front of all the cultivators.

"This sword is not bad among the middle-grade spirit treasures. It is worth my troubles to help you kill the corpses."

A finger slid across the blade of the sword lightly, making an imposing move.

After changing hands again, Fentian Sword disappeared.

Liang Yingzhuo's expression darkened, knowing that this treasure that the patriarch leaned on when he founded the sect would no longer be in the hands of the Jianding sect.

"Boy Chen, according to the information I know, you have been practicing so far, and you seem to be under two hundred years old."

The evil trick that got his wish was not over, but as Chen Ping expected, he turned his gaze to him.

"Yes!"

Chen Ping nodded and said without hesitation.

"The future is terrifying!"

Kong Kong applauded and smiled, and Zhao Xie said in a scrutinizing tone: "Thanks to my aptitude of Tianlinggen, I was able to break through to the late stage of Jindan at the age of two hundred."

"The younger generation has just obtained a chance that is slightly superior to ordinary people."

Although Chen Ping replied respectfully, he immediately became vigilant.

"Hehe, those who can cultivate the Golden Core, who has an unknown encounter."

Seeing Chen Ping's unfazed attitude, Zhao Xie frowned, and suddenly showed his face: "This seat has taken the treasure of the Sword and Cauldron Sect, of course it is not suitable for you to treat one more than another."

"Hand over the middle-grade spirit treasure in there too!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping shook his body, followed the position of his eyes, and secretly thought something was wrong.

Wearing an orange storage ring on his finger.

He can be sure that the evil spirit must refer to the spirit treasure stored in it, the trophies of killing the corpse of the giant spirit king, the white jade flute!
"My companion, Falling Sun Shagou, is very miraculous. His sense of smell and sensitivity to various magic weapons are dozens of times that of our monks. The weak prohibition on the storage ring can't escape its perception."

The corner of Zhao Xie's mouth curled up, and he said with a half-smile:
"The low-grade Thunder Spirit Sword in your body, I still don't like it."

Falling sun dog?

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts turned sharply.

He has practiced the Taiyiyan divine technique, and the white jade flute is not even as important to him as the sword that seizes the tripod, or the sword that is pierced into the stalk of a sycamore leaf.

It is not impossible to hand over to Zhaoxie to save one's life.

But Zhao Xie's previous behavior of asking about his age revealed that this person's curiosity about himself was far more than that.

Even if he presents the Lingbao, the follow-up is unknown.

After weighing the moment, Chen Ping made a decision.

He suppressed the panic on the surface, and when the storage ring was lit, an item tainted with aura flew out.

However, it was not a spirit treasure, but an ordinary wooden sign.

"Zongmen Nascent Soul token!"

Seeing this, Zhao Xie narrowed his eyes, waiting for Chen Ping's next move.

Because tokens can be counterfeited, they can be obtained by hostile forces killing the true biography.

Only by activating the wooden card with one's own blood can the identity of the card holder be verified.

"Juniors refer to the ancestor of Zhaoxie!"

Chen Ping clenched his fists at Zhao Xie, forcing out a drop of blood with a strong breath and hitting the wooden sign.

"Zizi!"

In the next moment, the prohibition in the wooden sign reacted immediately.

Tickling autonomous suspension.

One, two, three...

Like a rainbow of seven colors, thousands of light beams shot out from the wooden sign.

In the end, in Chongtian, it was combined into four large characters more than ten feet high.

The brilliant afterglow enveloped Chen Ping's whole body, like a precursor to ascending from the ground.

"Non-Phase Array Sect"!
When the four characters jumped slightly, a trace of huge and vast magic power also leaked out.

Chen Ping caught his breath and looked around.

He did not expect that the tokens of Zhenzong were made so eye-catching and high-profile.

At the same time, he raised one of his ambitions.

One day in the future, when Chen Ping's name resounds across Hao Yuhai, he can follow the example of Zhenzong and create a batch of tokens.

Distribute to the juniors you like.

And, what is to be made is more magnificent than this token!
The font must be at least a hundred feet high, and only when the phantom of his real Haichang appears at the same time.

Of course, to use a keepsake to overwhelm the sea area, I'm afraid you have to wait until the state of transforming gods.

Just like the Wuxiangzhen sect, the overall strength is almost the same as that of a god of transformation in the early stage.

"It turned out to be a token from Fellow Daoist Feng."

Sensing the mana in the wooden sign, Zhao Xie forced a smile.

The fellow Feng Dao he was talking about was naturally not Feng Tianyu.

It's the grandfather of the third life, the mighty one in the early Yuanying period!
"Little friend and Feng Daoyou have a close relationship?"

Zhao Xie has changed his face, and said in a gentle and amiable way.

"Forgive the younger generation for not being able to answer, but the ancestor Zhaoxie will go to the ancestor Hefeng to verify in person in the future."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping said vaguely.

"is it?"

Seeing that he was confident, Zhao Xie twitched his right eye and said with a smile: "Since we are a family, I will not embarrass you today."

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your kindness!"

Cold sweat dripped down the tip of his nose, Chen Ping hurriedly thanked him.

"With your kid's luck, it is not nonsense to break through the Nascent Soul in the future. At that time, you can go to the outer sea and fight against the monsters side by side with me."

Zhao Xie nodded at him, grabbed it from below, and the fifth-order dog corpse withdrew from the spirit ship. A red thorn in the center of its back bulged and pierced straight into the sky.

"Goodbye by fate."

With one foot on the extremely sharp red thorn head, with the movement of the dog's limbs, Zhao Xie's figure also disappeared very quickly.

……

"Congratulations to Zhaoxie Patriarch!"

Chen Ping bowed and bowed, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Even though Zhao Xie had traveled thousands of miles, he still didn't show a trace of anger.

Because his hatred has always been in his heart.

Once there is a chance, this thread of hatred will turn into a sharp spear and penetrate the opponent's dantian.

Gu Jing Bubo chanted a spell to take back the wooden sign, and Chen Ping had time to look at Liang Yingzhuo.

This person's eyes were empty, and he stood on a white cloud in a daze, without saying a word.

It seems that he has lost his energy and energy, and is full of twilight.

Chen Ping understood Liang Yingzhuo's mood.

The sword cultivator lost the sword, and it was also the treasure of the sect's inheritance.

It is normal for him to fall into endless self-blame.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, there is hope for people, and treasures are just foreign things."

Chen Ping gave a word of relief without sincerity.

"Let's go, those juniors are still waiting for instructions."

Then, he said calmly.

However, Liang Yingzhuo still did not move at all.

"Chen has no time to comfort you."

After a cold snort, Chen Ping was about to leave from Chongtian.

But what was strange was that before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stopped with a startled expression, and tightly held the Purple Rhinoceros Sword in his hand.

"buzz"

"buzz"

The next moment, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, the Cauldron Seizing Sword in the meridian, and even all the sword-type magic weapons in his storage ring, at this moment, they began to scream involuntarily.

Faintly, there is also a posture of letting go.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes suddenly.

You know, these spirit swords are basically the magic weapons he sacrificed, connected with his breath.

Especially the Purple Rhinoceros Sword is the magic weapon of his life to cultivate his life.

Without his mobilization, even the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul would not be able to influence them.

The sword never had a soul!
But such a scene happened, Chen Ping couldn't help turning his head to look.

Ten miles away, where is Liang Yingzhuo's shadow?
The spiritual consciousness swept across the endless flat void, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

"wrong!"

Chen Ping frowned, his eyes flashed blue.

The Dzogchen-level pupil technique combined with the spiritual consciousness poured out again.

This time, he took a deep breath!
The sky with a radius of hundreds of miles was filled with invisible sword energy.

Baiyun is sword energy.

Gangfeng is sword energy.

Even his hot breath turned into a transparent half-inch sword in an instant!
At this moment, he was already in a pure ocean of sword energy.

The sword lights all over the sky follow some strange rules, intersecting, condensing, and dispersing in the air.

It seems to have evolved the complete process of each life from birth to withering.

It was this unstoppable silent power that aroused the resonance of Zixi and other spiritual swords.

No, it's not resonance exactly.

Instead, worship and obey.

Chen Ping couldn't be more horrified!
Even if he tried his best to release the sword intent, it would be far from enough.

And the realm that can change the scene of a world...

"The fourth level of sword cultivation, my mind is the sword, where the mind goes, the world becomes the sword!"

Whispering to himself, Chen Ping showed disbelief.

Kendo has five levels.

The first realm, opening up sword intent.

In the second realm, the heart of the sword is like a soul.

The first two steps are relatively simple, and the talented Yuan Dan Jianxiu can basically comprehend them in his lifetime.

The third realm, the fusion of man and sword.

This is a watershed.

Ninety-nine out of ten sword cultivators are stuck in the second level.

In today's archipelago, there are only a handful of sword cultivators who have stepped into the realm of unity of human and sword!

But if there is a watershed between the second level and the third level, then breaking through the unity of human and sword and stepping into the fourth step is tantamount to a wide and unpredictable natural moat.

For ten thousand years, there has never been a fourth-step sword cultivator born in the archipelago cultivation world.

Getting to this point requires more than outstanding kendo talent.

There must be a great opportunity against the sky.

"Liang Yingzhuo, why?"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, showing envy.

That's right, in the center of the storm full of sword energy, an old man closed his eyes and opened his hands, with a peaceful expression.

All the sword lights were spinning around him.

He and Liang Yingzhuo are the two sword repairmen on the left and right.

Needless to say, the source of this vision came from Liang Yingzhuo.

This made Chen Ping very upset and confused.

Even if this person's swordsmanship talent is a little higher than his, can it still be compared with the genius of the sea?
It must be the act of recruiting evil spirits and grabbing treasures that touched the sword intent in Liang Yingzhuo's heart, and happened to achieve a certain opportunity, which made him have the epiphany he has now.

If Liang Yingzhuo can really break through the third step this time, it will undoubtedly be a blessing rather than a disaster!
A monk whose world is the sword realm can borrow every plant and tree in the world to turn it into a sword light, and the lethality is multiplied several times.

What is a mere middle-grade spirit treasure?
It is no exaggeration to say that if he can make it to the fourth step, it is also possible to ask him to sacrifice a hundred spirit treasures.

"Genius is always envied."

A trace of hostility flashed across Chen Ping's eyes, and a thought came to him faintly.

But in the next breath, the viciousness on his face disappeared.

He still doesn't know where Liang Yingzhuo's epiphany has reached.

If he has half a foot into the fourth realm, he might lose if he makes a rash move.

"Zizi!"

The more the Purple Rhino Sword broke free from his hand, the more uncomfortable Chen Ping felt.

The whole body's mana is spread around, preventing the worship of this sword.

Just when he was hesitating, the vision of heaven and earth dissipated immediately.

Cloud to cloud, wind to wind, everything returned to normal again.

The ubiquitous sword energy also disappeared by itself.

The resonance of Zixi, Duoding and other swords also came to an abrupt end.

Liang Yingzhuo stood quietly in mid-air, with no expression of joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

"Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping exclaimed.

After sweeping away his consciousness, he found that the evil spirit on Liang Yingzhuo's body had long since disappeared.

"The sword of righteousness in the fourth step can cut down Yin evil spirits."

At this time, Liang Yingzhuo, who was out of the epiphany state, smiled at Chen Ping and explained.

"Could it be that Liang Daoyou has completely stepped into the world as a sword?"

Chen Ping asked tentatively.

What he expected was a negative answer.

"Disaster."

Hearing this, Liang Yingzhuo shook his head and sighed: "By chance, the old man just touched the corner of the fourth step, which is very far away from half-stepping in."

"I'll just say it!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and gave a wry smile on his face, feeling sorry for him.

If a simple epiphany can break through, then the fourth step of sword cultivation is too worthless.

But touching the world as a sword realm is already a terrifying talent.

Maybe after a few years or ten years, you can really step into it.

Of course, it is also possible to be stuck in one place for life.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Liang Yingzhuo pointed forward, and a white sword glow shot towards Chen Ping's sea of ​​knowledge.

"What does he mean?"

Chen Ping was about to resist vigilantly, but found that the sword glow was just an ordinary sword intent, without any killing power mixed in.

After frowning, he let Jianmang approach him and merge into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

The spirit villain grasped the sword light, showing surprise and ecstasy.

What is sealed in this sword glow is actually the fourth step of swordsmanship comprehension!

How could Liang Yingzhuo share such precious resources with him?
For a moment, Chen Ping was confused.

"Help me Nascent Soul."

Not long after, Liang Yingzhuo's request came.

After listening, Chen Ping almost wondered if his ears heard it wrong.

How long has Liang Yingzhuo been a Jindan monk?
It's a bit weaker than Gu Sixian's background.

It is true that once the cultivation base reaches the state of Dzogchen, it is possible to attack the Nascent Soul at any time.

But since ancient times, very few people would make fun of Taoism.

The most correct way is to continuously accumulate mana and increase the chance of breakthrough before the longevity is exhausted.

"You know exactly who the Bishui Heavenly Sword is. Even if you break through the Nascent Soul, it will be very difficult to get it back."

It was rare for Chen Ping to be kind, and he persuaded: "I think it's better to go to Shu Zhenjun and let her uphold justice for Jiandingzong."

What he said was straightforward enough.

It's not too late for a monk to take revenge for a hundred years, so why rush for a while.

"If you lose the treasure of your ancestors, Liang deserves death."

Arching his hands in the direction of the Zongmen, Liang Yingzhuo resolutely said: "If this knot cannot be removed, the old man's sword of righteousness will not matter!"

"How do you want Chen to help you?"

Seeing that he has made up his mind, Chen Ping said quietly.

"Liang wants to conceive a baby right away, so please Daoyou Chen protect me and prevent Xiao Xiao from approaching!"

Liang Yingzhuo said unceremoniously.

"..."

Chen Ping rolled his eyes speechlessly.

It's not that this condition is too strong.

With his magical powers, the Dharma protector is barely qualified.

The problem is that Liang Yingzhuo is the first master of Jianding.

It is safer and more secure to go back to Zongmen to conceive a baby.

Why rush to break through in the war-torn zone?
As for Xiaoxiao, why would he, Chen Ping, be willing to have a new Nascent Soul from the Sword Dingzong?
At that time, Xiaoxiao was not provoked, and he couldn't help but want to kill Liang Yingzhuo.

"Chen is not worthy of your trust."

Immediately, Chen Ping said truthfully, his dark pupils exuded an indescribable coldness.

"I'm taking this one chance."

Liang Yingzhuo smiled lightly, and slowly stretched his arms upwards.

"Boom!"

The sword threads in all directions surged wildly, constantly changing the process of alternation of life and death.

After listening to Liang Yingzhuo's voice transmission, Chen Ping finally understood why he was obsessed with conceiving babies immediately.

He can only maintain the sword intent of the fourth step for half a month.

This is what Liang Yingzhuo relies on to overcome the catastrophe.

The distance between Jianding and Youhuo Sea Territory is far away, and it is obviously too late for him to rush back to the sect.

Before the sword intent of epiphany dissipated, it was the best choice to conceive a baby immediately.

After all, with the blessing of the fourth step of sword intent, Liang Yingzhuo's strength at this time far exceeds that of the ordinary Jindan Dzogchen.

Then, after Liang Yingzhuo took out a few things from the storage ring, he casually threw them towards Chen Ping.

"If the old man succeeds, I can meet your three conditions."

"If it doesn't work, the items in this storage ring will be regarded as a reward for you, fellow daoist."

After all, Liang Yingzhuo used his finger as a sword, turned it into a sword mark, and galloped away without hesitation or stopping.

"One thought is right, one thought is evil, fellow daoists, feel free!"

When the last sentence caught his ears, Chen Ping laughed angrily.

What the hell.

He himself hasn't conceived a baby yet, so he wants him to guard the breakthrough of an unfamiliar fellow Taoist?

It's really a big joke in the world!

"Go back to the island as soon as possible, and bring the mortals to join another army of the human race. My seat and Master Liang are involved in important matters!"

After Weng Fuhong, who were waiting eagerly on the Chaoling ship, sent orders through sound transmission, Chen Ping chased after the sword mark without saying a word.

……

Three days later.

A handsome green-robed monk stood alone on the mountain peak with a calm expression.

But from time to time, a trace of complexity appeared in his eyes.

In the belly of the mountain at the foot is another world that is completely sealed off by various restrictions.

Layers of light shields are abnormally thick, as if they were real.

There are also countless hot flames flickering on it.

Even if they were separated by tens of miles, the huge coercion emanating from this mountain could still make Yuandan cultivator secretly startled.

The heaven and earth vision of Du Yuanying Jie is very conspicuous.

In order to avoid provoking powerful enemies, Chen Ping had no choice but to expend mana to arrange a lot of restrictions, trying his best to cover up the aura of this place.

"Why does this seat protect the law for you?"

Until now, Chen Ping is still depressed.

Sitting upright with closed eyes in the mountainside restriction, it was Liang Yingzhuo.

At present, he has begun to attack the mana level.

This old boy had already prepared a lot of treasures.

The three-patterned tortoise marrow true dragon pill that he just swallowed can instantly thicken his mana by tens of percent, thus increasing the probability of a breakthrough.

Chen Ping, who saw this scene with his consciousness, was shocked and angry.

A certain idea in my mind involuntarily regenerated.

"Hey, if it were another person, I would have killed it long ago."

After struggling several times, Chen Ping sighed slightly.

Liang Yingzhuo is the only gentleman among the local masters.

If he successfully conceived a baby, it would be a great joy for the people of the archipelago.

Secondly, Chen Ping was very moved by what this person promised.

The fourth step is sword intent and three conditions.

He believed that with Liang Yingzhuo's temperament, he would not turn his back on his debt.

Another most crucial point, even if Liang Yingzhuo becomes a Nascent Soul, there is no fatal threat to him.

Positive confrontation may be a lot worse.

However, Chen Ping was still very confident in retreating calmly under the hands of a newly promoted Nascent Soul.

Under the combination of various indispensable factors, he reluctantly agreed.

However, Liang Yingzhuo's success rate is only [-]% at best.

……

At night, a thick mana force was released from the mountainside, and the restraints of the scroll were tilted and sizzling.

"The mana gate is broken."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said secretly.

Next, Liang Yingzhuo immediately ushered in the Soul Pass.

The golden alchemy of Jiandingzong has practiced a low-level spirit method of Xuanpin.

Although it is not easy to pass the soul test, but the help is definitely not small.

Sure enough, it was a few days later.

A spirit of more than 20 feet spread out everywhere.

But this spirit power was extremely weak, and he retreated after failing to persist for three breaths.

Obviously, Liang Yingzhuo has been seriously injured.

If there is no hole card, the final thunder disaster will be hard to escape.

However, before the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation, there is still a hurdle that frightens the Golden Core cultivator to the extreme.

Heart Demon Pass!
When crossing the Nascent Soul Tribulation, there is a high probability of summoning the Chongtian Outer Demon!

"go."

Chen Ping tapped the Purple Rhino Sword, and countless swords rained down on the east coast of the island instantly.

Wipe out a group of monsters that just landed.

The Nascent Soul Tribulation vision is vast.

In just a few days, he slaughtered batch after batch of attracted monsters and ghosts.

There is even a mid-level fourth-order corpse clan among them.

Chen Ping naturally wiped out all of them unceremoniously to prevent the news from leaking.

He felt that he had done his best.

If there were really several corpses rushing in at once, he had no choice but to feel sorry for Liang Yingzhuo and run away first.

"What is your inner demon?"

Chen Ping was quite curious about the spiritual consciousness hidden in the corner.

day and night.

Liang Yingzhuo seemed to be in a deep sleep, breathing evenly and closing his eyes tightly.

Both the inner demon and the outer demon evolved from the monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

Outsiders naturally don't know the specific scene.

Chen Ping was walking up and down on the top of the mountain, unable to calm down.

At the same time as various flavors spread, the evil spirit on his face sometimes disappeared and sometimes exploded.

God knows how troubled he is.

A cultivator who is crossing the Demon Pass is the easiest state to kill.

As long as he is ruthless and punches Liang Yingzhuo a few times, this person's body will be torn to pieces.

"Friends of the Tao, friends of the Tao, friends who are as compassionate as mine are hard to find in the world."

After shaking his arm, Chen Ping finally withdrew his spiritual power.

On the second day, the sun rose.

Liang Yingzhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and thousands of sword threads erupted from his body, colluding with the energy of heaven and earth and smashing down toward one space.

"Zizi!"

A wisp of invisible black smoke fled here and there under the force of the sword energy, and finally turned into nothingness.

Liang Yingzhuo's calculation did not fail!

On the eve of the collapse of the sword intent in the fourth step, he broke through the illusion of the inner demon in one fell swoop, and successfully killed the outer demon!

"I only know that Jihen Jianxin has a strong restraint effect on foreign demons, but I didn't expect the fourth step of sword intent to have the same deterrent effect."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

However, the miraculous ability of the Sky-upping Mantle to swallow foreign demons and turn them into soul power is far from being comparable to the extreme hatred of Jianxin.

In just half a month, Liang Yingzhuo broke through three levels in a row!

"Boom!"

Huge thunder followed.

A thundercloud with the size of tens of mu appeared in an instant, covering the entire island under it.

Chen Ping had already retreated for three hundred miles, and was ready to run further.

The process of protecting the law is over.

The nine-layer thunder tribulation is not only a catastrophe, but also a protection for those who overcome the catastrophe.

The range of Thunder Cloud Slashing Flash was monitored by rules, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare to go deep.

(End of this chapter)