Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 649 Strange Spiritual Spring, Heavenly Sword
Too one way!
Lingquan's self-talk made Chen Ping feel more absurd.

Isn't he just the Taiyi soul body inspired by the blood light true soul, and then the Taiyi spiritual root opened?

It sounds like, more than 20 years ago, the Lingxin Thunder Palace and the Taiyi Sect were both alchemy-level forces.

What's more, the treasure of opening the boundary and crossing the sky coral seal is also in the Taiyi Sect!
Of course, Lingquan's last emotion won Chen Ping's agreement.

Time is merciless, and the two major refining sects have long since disappeared.

Now it's just a memory.

What Chen Ping wanted to find out was Lingquan's purpose in summoning him.

"Definitely has a lot to do with the Formation Breaking Immortal Lightning Technique."

Thinking like this, as expected, Lingquan asked expectantly: "Holy Son, have you cultivated to the fourth or fifth level of the Immortal Lightning Technique?"

"Fourth floor."

Chen Ping answered truthfully.

"The fourth layer is far from enough to unlock the seal arranged by Elder Yuan Yi. Do we have to wait for the next millennium?"

Although the level of the Immortal Lightning Technique of Breaking Arrays has been roughly guessed from the realm of the Holy Son, there is still a trace of resentment spreading all over Lingquan.

Chen Ping's heart suddenly moved, and he said lightly: "The master of the fifth level of the law has also been passed down, but it's a pity that there is a lack of a lightning-attribute Lingbao!"

"Seniors should know that we, non-lei Linggen monks, need to use the meridians to construct thunder treasures in order to cast the immortal thunder method."

Two pieces of Tier [-] ore can be exchanged for the fifth golden leaf of the Immortal Lightning Method!
Chen Ping has met this condition.

It's a pity that the thunder-attribute Tongtian Lingbao of the carrier is the most troublesome place.

Therefore, after Lingquan expressed his thoughts, he immediately turned his mind to the Zantian Pan.

"Even if it takes more than ten years to pour the law, the treasure field is about to be closed, and I can't wait for the next millennium."

The girl phantom shook her head and flew down.

She obviously had no eyeballs, but Chen Ping felt two glaring gazes fall on his face.

The girl stretched out a palm to caress his face, and then, a strong hostility erupted.

The cold spring water gathered into a weak and boneless jade hand, which fell down hard.

"Senior, please forgive me, I am also a disciple of Lei Gong!"

Chen Ping was stunned and said timidly.

Because that little hand was firmly stuck on his neck bone, and it was getting tighter and tighter, with a tendency to crush him alive.

Even the Nascent Soul's physique won't help.

After a short breath, the girl was startled, hurriedly withdrew the spell, and knelt down on one knee towards Chen Ping.

"Holy Son, forgive me, I've been alone for too long and my negative emotions have just surged up, and it's hard to control for a while."

The girl regretted in shame.

"Cough cough..."

Panting heavily, the redness on Chen Ping's face faded quickly.

This spiritual spring is a lunatic!

Perhaps because of being bound for more than 20 years, her consciousness has been driven crazy.

Moreover, compared to slapping a red date, what Lingquan did was even more weird.

He used secret techniques to control him, and ordered Kan Yequ and Chen Yan to kneel down.

Chen Ping would not be confused by the appearance of the "Holy Son" at all, thinking that he could gain some benefits by relying on the power of the Lingquan.

The top priority is to save your life in the hands of this crazy spring!

"Seniors can speak up when they need it, and this junior will do their best to help seniors get out of trouble!"

Chen Ping didn't say a word about Lingquan's rudeness just now, but said very sincerely.

What Lingquan wants is nothing more than freedom.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope in this spring, he will never be easily killed.

"Thank you Son for not forgetting me."

The girl nodded gratefully, and said again: "Please wait a few more days, Holy Son. The eve of the complete closure of the treasure domain is the time when the restriction is at its weakest. Success or failure is all about it!"

As soon as the words fell, the water shadow transformed by Lingquan's consciousness suddenly dispersed.

The isolation ban is lifted.

Kan Yequ, Qi Lingchenyan, and Chen Ping are suspended in the corner of each other, each of them is extremely quiet.

Just now, although the two of them couldn't hear the sound, they could see the scene of Lingquan's capriciousness.

So what about the Son of Lei Gong?

It's not because of Lingquan's low level of cultivation.

At the same time, all three of them trembled with fear.

Concerned about the presence of the Lingquan, the three people who were suffering from each other simply exchanged a look, and they didn't even dare to communicate with each other through sound transmission.

However, everything was out of the blue, and the old monsters already had a bottom line in their hearts.

"Brother Kan, my little brother encountered two waves of evil fights before, what was the reason?"

Sitting and standing calmly, Chen Ping asked curiously.

"Emperor Tong, Emperor Xi betrayed Senior Lingquan, he should be punished!"

After pondering for a while, Kan Yequ felt that it was not a secret that had to be kept secret, so he explained via voice transmission.

"Tong Huang, Xi Huang."

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping subconsciously glanced at Shen Tian Pan.

The only two half-step sixth-level Evil Sovereign in Baoyu, and Qin Chenyan were in the same group before that.

They planned Lingquan, but Qin Chenyan was alive and well.

It shows that Lingquan also needs the help of Shentian Pan.

"So many evil kings on both sides have fallen, aren't all the high-level treasures visualized in Brother Kan's hands?"

Chen Ping's tone changed, and he said enviously.

"Is this kid sick? He is still thinking about resources when he dies."

After hearing this, Kan Yequ couldn't help but get angry, and said sullenly: "My Son, all the treasures harvested from the Esa King have been handed over to Lord Lingquan."

"That's a pity."

Chen Ping said regretfully.

He originally planned to exchange for a sixth-grade lightning bamboo and some high-grade ores.

"Emperor Tong and Emperor Xi went into hiding after their defeat, and Master Lingquan couldn't find a place."

Kan Yequ seemed to have a deep meaning.

Then, the two of them shut up in a tacit understanding and stopped talking.

"Only a few days left."

Chen Ping frowned, and forcibly calmed down and meditated to adjust his breath.

The Lingquan still doesn't know what dangerous things it wants to drive them to do.

Staying on top of your form is crucial.

……

Three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping had just finished refining a elixir, when the young girl Quan Ying appeared as expected.

"senior!"

Kan Yequ, Qi Ling, and Chen Ping all respectfully saluted.

"The Holy Son has broken me."

The girl said with a smile, and pulled Chen Ping up alone.

Kan Yequ's eyes flashed, he finally figured it out.

The Lingquan in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is the supreme one, who dares to slaughter anyone if it is ruthless.

And Chen Ping got the palace lord's inheritance, which is tantamount to possessing an unreliable life-saving talisman.

As long as he worked halfway, life and death were between the thought of Lingquan.

"The main space is actually a place of confinement, and the seal is my real body, Taiyou Xuanquan."

Quan Ling took the initiative to expose his heels for the first time.

"Back then, Elder Lei Gong Yuanyi signed a contract with me, agreeing to irrigate the spiritual plant for [-] years for the evil tribal to contemplate, and then he would set me free."

"But it's been tens of thousands of years now! The contract is a dead letter. I don't care about Lei Gong's changes and difficulties. It is a fact that he broke his promise. It is also a fact that Benquan is trapped in this treasure field with imperfect rules, and it is difficult to advance further!"

The girl's voice became louder and louder, without concealing her anger and resentment.

"Going crazy again!"

Chen Ping and Kan Yequ secretly looked at each other, thinking something was wrong.

Hundreds of thousands of lonely years are simply unimaginable to their human race.

Whether longevity is important or freedom is important, everyone has their own tangled answer in their hearts.

"Elder Yuanyi, you are the one who broke your word first!"

The girl let out a stern drink, and purple cyan light suddenly appeared around Taiyou Xuanquan.

The waves swept away to the sky like rolling waves.

Suddenly, the situation within a radius of thousands of miles changed drastically, and it was instantly shrouded in a gloomy shadow.

The densely packed runes restrained the surging waves, and gathered into a huge silver ancient clock.

"Manny..."

From all directions, bursts of ear-piercing sounds poured in.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only one voice left in the whole world.

Chen Ping was fine, but Lingquan resisted angrily as if he had been hit hard.

Then, the ancient silver bell came down.

With a whirling turn, the black and silver light flickered, spinning in a circle out of thin air, and a mysterious heat wave erupted.

In the end, a black and silver double-layer photomask was formed, completely covering the spring.

Immediately afterwards, the purple cyan glow of Taiyou Xuanquan surrounded the protective shield violently and submerged it together.

The huge and abnormal behavior made Chen Ping and Kan Yequ's pupils shrink, unable to guess what Lingquan meant.

"My real body is competing against the treasure domain's restriction, which is enough to weaken its power by [-]%."

"As long as the eyes of the formation are closed or destroyed, I can break free and regain my freedom!"

The faint sound transmission path of Lingquan.

Elder Yuan Yi's realm was once something she looked up to.

But Baoyu's restriction has been in operation for hundreds of thousands of years, and its power has been exhausted.

Otherwise, she would never dare to fight against it.

"Excuse me, senior, where is the array eye set, this junior can't wait to help you."

Chen Ping said with joy.

"Thunder Palace Palace!"

Lingquan spit out four words coldly.

"It turns out that she already knew that there is a Thunder Palace built in the barrier of the main space."

Chen Ping listened calmly.

He had a hunch that Lingquan was referring to the same place as the hall he had been to.

"If the Holy Son has finished practicing the fifth layer of the Array Breaking Immortal Lightning Technique, it is no problem to enter alone."

"But now we may need a few helpers to crack the Thunder Palace's defense."

With that said, Lingquan pointed to Kan Yequ and clapped his hands lightly.

"Senior Lingquan."

From the mouth of the branching waterfall, a tall, thin, square-faced male cultivator flew out.

It was Qiao Xinglan, the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator of the Yangyu Immortal Sect!
"Friend Joe."

Chen Ping greeted him calmly.

That day, Kan Yequ tricked them with random teleportation beads.

He and Concubine Shu Mu escaped in a narrow escape, and Qiao Xinglan apparently got into the trap and was controlled by Lingquan.

"I've met a few fellow Daoists."

Qiao Xinglan forced a smile and cupped her fists.

"I will separate a ray of soul to guide you."

At this moment, the voice of Lingquan resounded from Qiao Xinglan's body.

"The one surnamed Qiao is possessed by a spirit spring."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

Possession is a relatively common supernatural power that sixth-order creatures can display.

This is not the same concept as seizing a house, and the difficulty is tens or hundreds of times smaller.

No wonder Lingquan used his real body to fight against the restriction without any scruples, and he was not afraid of the rebellion of all the cultivators.

The current Qiao Xinglan and Lingquan avatar are no different, they are equivalent to the existence of supervising all cultivators.

"The two evil whirling heads are also a great help."

The girl beckoned again, and two green and tall lightning bamboos shot up from the depths of the ground.

"Meet your lord."

The two evil kings reverently shook off the bamboo leaves.

"Blue Tribulation Thunder Bamboo!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his heart beat hard.

One of the Thunder Bamboos, which was weaker in momentum, was in the hands of the King Evil Sao whom he had met several times.

The other Thunder Bamboo, which has a more intense lightning light, is in charge of a fifth-order peak, Evil Suo.

"King Qing, King Rong, this is the Holy Son of Thunder Palace, and also your real master!"

The girl said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, the two evils not only did not bow down in shock and fear, but showed a hint of hostility instead.

The hatred towards monk Lei Gong in the blood lineage of the evil Suo clan cannot be erased by a few words from Lingquan.

"Come with me."

After convening all the cultivators, Qiao Xinglan gave orders and floated up.

"Brother Kan, take care of me later."

He bowed his hands to Kan Ye Qu, and Chen Ping followed Qiao Xinglan away.

"It's very possible that this kid hides a backhand with great power in the Void Refining Realm, Chen Yan, do you think we should cooperate with him?"

Kan Yequ said excitedly.

"If you can practice the treasure-level Tongbao Jue in a short period of time, why do you need to conspire with this child?"

"Han Shu is insidious and cunning, I think you know better than me."

Qi Ling replied leisurely.

"Chen Yan was joking, even if he is a descendant of the Seven Color Petal Immortal, he will not be able to complete the Tong Bao Jue within a few months."

Kan Yequ sighed with a wry smile, and chased after him through the air with a flick of his sleeves.

Before breaking the restriction of Lingquan, he couldn't have any thoughts at all.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The three monks and the two evil kings stopped in front of a dark space crack.

"Holy Son, please use the Immortal Lightning Method to teleport us to the Thunder Palace."

With a flick of Qiao Xinglan's consciousness, he said via voice transmission.

"Yes!"

Chen Ping behaved very well, grabbed it with his right hand, and after a short breath, a cyan lightning vortex was ejected.

Hundreds of formulas were quickly hit in the space crack.

Seven or eight ferocious brontosaurus with thick arms entangled and bitten.

"Buzzing..."

An unusual trembling sounded from the space crack.

"Go in!"

With her hands on her back, Qiao Xinglan said indifferently to them.

Esuo King regarded Lingquan's words as an imperial decree, and immediately drove Lei Zhu to shoot straight and sharply.

Kan Yequ and Chen Ping hesitated for a while, and stepped into the space crack side by side.

In the end, Qiao Xinglan, who was possessed by a spiritual spring, flew in without thinking.

"Are they all here?"

Qiao Xinglan glanced somewhere nearby, and turned around with an extremely sinister expression.

……

The monstrous sea of ​​thunder gathered in several colors is mighty.

A three-story hall stands in the center, absorbing the thunder energy around it.

Outside the hall, there is a sculpture of a big man who makes people feel ashamed.

The few people who entered for the first time couldn't hide their curiosity and shock.

The same is true for Chen Ping.

He did not truthfully explain the trip to Lei Gong with Lingquan, which may produce unexpected results.

"Master!"

While all the cultivators were observing the surrounding area, Chen Ping choked up and bowed down to the sculpture.

"Too shameless."

Kan Yequ's nose twitched, and he cursed secretly.

It's nothing more than a reincarnation monk who has been left behind by Da Neng. Does this surnamed Han really regard himself as the true incarnation of Lei Gong?

"The junior Taiyou Xuanquan, I have met the palace master."

Qiao Xinglan bowed down in the void, with an extremely respectful expression.

This action once again allowed the cultivators to see the entanglement and split of Lingquan's consciousness.

He clearly hated the perpetrator, but he was also in awe.

"Spiritual Thunder Palace disciples, show the sect token within three breaths!"

The next moment, the front of the statue slowly aimed at the few people, saying without any emotion.

"Since Lingquan summoned us to enter, there must be her way to pass."

Hiding in the crowd, Chen Ping remained silent.

"disease!"

Qiao Xinglan flipped over with one hand, and a white token suddenly appeared in his hand.

He rubbed his hands again, and a layer of blue light suddenly appeared on the outside of the token.

Then, as if the glow had been agitated by something, it suddenly rolled around and spread traces of overwhelming thunder.

The words "Yuan Yi" and "Elder Lei Gong" engraved on the front and back of the token are clearly visible.

It seems that this order is held by the elder Yuanyi whom Lingquan said.

"Holy Son, please put the token into the imprint in the hand of the statue of the Palace Master. You are the only one here who has practiced the Immortal Lightning Technique of Breaking the Formation. Once we get close, we will definitely be attacked by the formation technique of the Great Hall."

Lingquan turned his consciousness and handed the token to Chen Ping.

This order seems to be able to open the second and third floors of the palace!
Chen Ping swallowed his throat, and flew towards the statue with the mentality of driving ducks to the shelves.

"Master, the boy is not a guest of Yuexianchen now, so please don't reveal the truth."

Praying frantically in secret, at the third breath, he gritted his teeth and pressed the token into the rubbing.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Countless lightning flashed, as if a monster flew into the token with its teeth and claws.

"Elder Lei Gong, please use any original lightning method."

The sculpture said coldly.

"Sure enough, it is not possible to enter directly with a token. The second confirmation method can guarantee the identity of the holder."

Bite the bullet and gathered a trace of green tribulation fairy thunder, Chen Ping waited anxiously.

"Elder Lei Gong, let me in!"

These few words are like the sounds of nature, immediately relaxing Chen Ping's muscles and bones.

When Qiao Xinglan and the others met in the square, Lingquan did not directly enter the hall, but glanced at a void, and said:
"I have raised your evil clan for more than two hundred thousand years, why should you be sneaky and dare not meet people!"

"Who's hiding around?"

Upon hearing Lingquan's angry reprimand, Chen Ping, Kan Yequ, and Qiao Xinglan immediately derived their soul power to scan around.

But after a while, the expressions of all the cultivators changed slightly.

With the strength of the soul of the great monk, he did not perceive any clues.

In particular, Kan Yequ, who is in charge of the towering disk of stars and who is determined not to lose to a half-step god, has a gloomy face.

"Under the order of the lord, the Evil Tribe kills each other. Is this the so-called grace of nurturing?"

As soon as these words fell, a space tens of miles away became blurred.

Under the rapid change, a dark red spiritual fruit and a blue sword grass appeared out of thin air.

Tong Huang, Xi Huang!
Two evil emperors who stand on their own.

No wonder the two sides were so tense when they met.

"Human boy, give me back the Candle Dragon Immortal Stone!"

Emperor Xi found a figure he hated extremely from the crowd, and roared in a sharp voice.

"..."

Chen Ping sneered coldly while being speechless.

This Emperor Xi exchanged a few words with him in total, and most of them were exactly the same begging for ore.

Not to mention that the Candle Dragon Immortal Stone has been melted into ore essence.

Even if it is hidden in the storage ring undamaged, it is impossible for him to hand it over.

After all, behind him stood Lingquan, Kan Yequ, Qiao Xinglan, and even the Celestial Constellation Disk.

The Evil Sovereign is at an absolute disadvantage.

"It's really you who stole Emperor Xi's visualization!"

Kan Yequ narrowed his eyes and said with a sinister smile.

The defeat of the Evil Tribe led by the Shuanghuang has a lot to do with the sudden drop in Emperor Xi's strength.

This kid played a good trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Even the half-step sixth-level Evil Emperor fell into the pit.

"Xi Huang, the seventh-order ore is something I borrowed from you for visualization, when will it be your turn to decide?"

Lingquan said indifferently, then glanced at Chen Ping again.

"call!"

Seeing that Lingquan did not intend to take back the ore, Chen Ping was temporarily relieved.

Emperor Xi was furious and was about to approach, but was stopped by Emperor Tong, and his thoughts fluctuated: "My lord, you and I want the same thing, it seems that there is no need to divide life and death."

"If I unleash the full potential of the Blood Yang Vermilion Fruit, there is a high probability that this Thunder Palace will fall into the chaotic space!"

Although Tong Huang's voice was flat, it was obviously full of threats.

The seventh-order vermilion fruit already contains a trace of space power.

Its threat is not just empty talk.

"Holy Son, what do you mean?"

Lingquan gave Chen Pingzi enough at the moment.

"The Evil Sao Clan is also considered Lei Gong's subordinates, let's all lift the restriction on the Treasure Domain first and then talk about other things."

Thinking about it, Chen Ping said solemnly.

He wanted to get out of Lingquan's control, so of course the more chaotic the situation, the better.

……

Almost at the same time, a beautiful woman with a tall and plump figure appeared there with a smile on her face.

This woman's beautiful eyes are watery, as if they contain endless charm.

Just a slight sweep around, several male cultivators actually had a strange feeling of blood boiling.

"God Transformation Puppet!"

The eyes of Kan Yequ and others were all attracted.

Even a few Evil Sao Kings gasped.

And Chen Ping also pretended to see Hong Ling for the first time, and let out a low cry of surprise.

"This human female cultivator used to be the Supreme Elder of a certain puppet-making school in the Star Realm. Her merits reached the late stage of becoming a god. She only offended Elder Yuan Yi and was beheaded and guarded in Lei Palace."

"Using all things to refine puppets in one's life, and eventually being refined into a dead thing, the karmic cycle of retribution is not good."

Lingquan actually recognized Hong Ling's origin.

"A person who is proficient in the puppet way?"

Chen Ping frowned, feeling a little weird.

"Elder Lei Gong, welcome back to the palace."

Facing a large group of creatures in front of the hall, Hong Ling showed no signs of strangeness, and bowed to Chen Ping with a Finnish air.

"Senior Lingquan, how many people can be brought in with an elder token?"

Chen Ping said rather anxiously.

"Don't worry, Elder Yuanyi's authority is very large, second only to several Supreme Elders of the same generation."

Lingquan smiled and comforted.

"Lead the way ahead, this seat is going to enter the palace!"

Holding the token tightly, Chen Ping boldly ordered.

"Yes!"

Hong Ling responded with dull eyes, clapped her jade hand, and opened the heavy palace door completely.

……

In the hall on the first floor, all the furnishings remain the same, and there are not many items.

The crowd with evil intentions and the evil emperor followed behind Chen Ping cautiously.

Restrictions are everywhere in this thunder palace.

Once the consequences are unimaginable.

"Holy Son, be polite."

At this time, Tonghuang's thoughts came into Chen Ping's ears alone.

"Holy Son, don't worry, Tong is using the folded space to transmit sound, even the honorable adults can't detect it."

"If you choose to cooperate with Tong, Tong is willing to help you get rid of Lingquan."

"The Holy Son doesn't need to answer, just look to the right."

Tonghuang sent messages one after another.

"It's too messy, this is too messy!"

Chen Ping secretly felt a headache, and ignored it.

"Blood Demon Spirit Orb!"

Kan Yequ stood in front of a jade pillar with fiery eyes.

Under the light mask is a round bead full of blood.

The Blood Demon Spirit Orb, the sixth-level magic treasure.

The one-time-use thing is crushed by monks who are proficient in blood and magic. It is said that the power is as close as that of monks in the early stage of transformation.

"Brother Han, can you try to get it out with the token?"

Kan Yequ licked his lips greedily and begged.

Hearing this, Chen Ping inadvertently frowned.

If the Gorefiend Lingzhu flows into Kan Yequ's hands, it will be a great threat to him.

"Fellow Daoist Kan, don't forget our purpose. When the seal is released, the treasures in Lei Palace will be distributed to you."

Qiao Xinglan glanced at it, and Kan Yequ shuddered.

"Hong Ling, take me to the second floor."

Under Lingquan's signal, Chen Ping said lukewarmly to the puppet.

"Yes, elder."

Hong Ling swayed and led several people to a jade platform in the corner.

There are countless esoteric runes engraved around the jade platform.

This is a simple teleportation array.

Chen Ping had discovered it the last time he entered the palace.

It's just that he was a distinguished guest at the beginning and was not allowed to approach.

……

Hong Ling spat out two top-quality spirit stones and installed them on the teleportation array.

In a burst of white light, everyone arrived at a new place.

This is the second floor of the Thunder Palace Hall?
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and stared ahead.

The space here is three to five times smaller than the first floor.

Not far away, a few tens of feet away, there is a huge mask.

Other than that, there was nothing around it.

But just the treasures in the mask made all the cultivators breathe heavily.

I saw more than a dozen jade slips and several magic weapons of different shapes floating in the soft blue light.

Black banners, jade pendants, daggers, knives and axes, etc., are not the same.

"Is it all Tongtian Lingbao?"

As expected of an old devil, Kan Yequ expressed his fiery emotions before Chen Ping.

Although the shield shielded the breath of the treasure, everyone thought that the Thunder Palace was once a powerful force in the star world, so how could they store the Lingbao here solemnly.

Therefore, the information of the baby in the mask is ready to come out.

It is very likely to be the Tongtian Lingbao!

As for the spells recorded in the dozen or so jade slips, wouldn't they be high-level magic spells?
Now, even Qiao Xinglan, who was possessed by the spirit spring, salivated.

"Continue to the third floor."

Lingquan didn't care about the magic weapon of the human race at all, and ordered.

"Hong Ling, I want to take that white dagger!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping blatantly disobeyed Lingquan.

"Since the Holy Son likes it, it doesn't hurt to delay."

The girl consciousness agreed.

But anyone could hear the dissatisfaction and coldness in his tone.

"She's reaching the limit of her patience with me."

Chen Ping secretly became vigilant.

"Elder, with your authority, you can only take away a second-tier treasure every 500 years."

Hong Ling bowed and confirmed.

"I want that sword!"

Chen Ping said firmly.

"Yes!"

Hong Ling walked towards the mask slowly, and then circled around it before stopping.

Then he reached out and stabbed at the bottom of the mask.

"Boom!"

The fist of Huashen Body Xiu hit only a small hole.

It can be seen from this that the prohibition here is so strong that it is definitely not something that Nascent Soul monks can do randomly.

Hong Ling stretched out her hand to fish it out, and sucked out the white dagger.

"buzz"

As soon as this sword party appeared in the outside world, it immediately sprayed out pieces of suffocating sword energy.

"Tongtian Lingbao!"

Kan Yequ's eyelids twitched, a black shadow flickered, and he grabbed the sword.

But at the last moment, this person regained his senses, suppressed his greed and stood still.

"Old Devil Kan, you want the treasure or your life!"

Chen Ping rolled his eyes and poured mana into the token:
"Hong Ling, teach him a lesson!"

　Thanks for the reward of 1 dots from Taoist Fu, 5 dots from Huangshan D Fungus, and 8000 dots from Lord Tianhong!
　　
　
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