Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 663 Fishing You Didn't Discuss

The mana of the earth attribute dripped and condensed on the body, transforming into a golden gown.

To deal with Tuoba Qian, one must condense the Golden Saint Xuanyi at all times.

Otherwise, if this ghost finds a flaw, Chen Ping will also be in danger of being beheaded with one blow.

"Ancient Beasts, Monster Race, Sea Race!"

The ghost shadow twisted his face and swept away the puppets around him, and immediately stopped with extreme vigilance.

These fifth-order puppets are not just putting on airs, they are enough to cause him trouble and trouble.

Especially the two ends standing high in the sky, one left and one right.

The cat demon who mastered Haosheng demon fire, and the rumored demon clan!

The former ranks among the best in terms of lethality against ghost aura, and the latter is even more of a race recorded in ghost palace records.

"Chen Ping, just ask what you need, and the Lord of the Palace will satisfy you."

Tuoba Qian suppressed the rage in his heart, and abandoned his dignified way.

I don't know how long it would take to crush a dozen fifth-order puppets one by one.

The most important thing is that this kid is famous for his running skills.

From the beginning to the end, Yin Ling had no intention of killing him completely.

And Tuoba Qian's purpose at the beginning was to hold Chen Ping back.

So that the old friends of the Immortals can free up their hands to break through Yanning City.

Unexpectedly, this guy is really ruthless, and secretly arranged a routine of burning jade and stone.

Without the living souls of hundreds of millions of mortals and many qi-training monks, his painstaking efforts to launch the clan war would be meaningless.

"Can you satisfy me with a fifth-order ghost who has not yet taken power?"

Chen Ping sneered unceremoniously, and then said lightly: "If you get a piece of Blood Light True Soul, you can talk about it."

"Blood light true soul?"

Tuoba Qian showed suspicion, and said in a loud voice: "What does this thing look like?"

"Sure enough, even the top-level god-transformation forces in the central sea area don't know the details of the eighth-order treasure. Perhaps the entire Hao Yuhai knows that there are only a handful of souls who know the true blood and light."

After probing, Chen Ping frowned.

That being the case, where did Concubine Shu Mu get the information?

Compared with the background, it is difficult for Wuxiangzhen Zong to beat a horse and Du Ye Ghost Palace.

This woman must have another background!
Chen Ping's heart thumped, and a very bold idea faintly came up.

However, right now, it is better to deal with this ulterior motive first.

Tuoba Qian has the potential to advance to the sixth level.

Even if the ghost promised to pick off the moon fairy and give it to him, he would still die!
"Hehe, in the past you all liked to kill me, but today it's the other way around!"

With a sip in Chen Ping's mouth, his soul power was unreservedly released and poured into the puppets.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the brilliance of Tuoba Qian's body flashed from all sides, engulfing it.

After completing the deployment, Chen Ping shot further away with his sword without stopping.

A side of about [-] miles is sunken in the sea and mountains.

The vast sea water slapped wildly, forming huge waves one after another.

In this area with an extremely harsh environment, a thunder boy who is tens of feet tall is struggling with a ghost.

This ghost is slightly lower than Tuoba Qian in terms of body size and aura, probably in the late stage of the fifth order.

Naturally, this is the clone of the ghost clan.

The other person is the cum son stone of the alliance.

His thunder body ranks around [-], and he will not lose against Tuoba Qian's avatar in a short period of time.

"The lord is here!"

After receiving Chen Ping's voice transmission, Ji Zishi was overjoyed, a strange blood-colored thunder flashed in the palm of his hand, and he rushed to the ghost shadow clone to connect points while muttering.

After a few "puff puffs", a series of thunder and lightning runes shot out from the fingertips, submerging in the eerie atmosphere in a flash.

A layer of blood and thunder patterns suddenly appeared on the body of the ghost shadow, wandering erratically.

"Chen Ping trapped the main body!"

The look of shock on the clone's face flickered, and at the same time, he felt a hot violent thunder surge in his body, and his movements were delayed several times.

"Good job."

With a faint approval, a cloud of white light rushed down into the sky.

A white sword energy extending more than a thousand feet cut out aggressively.

Wherever it passed, it tore and screamed, as if splitting the bottom of the sea and sinking.

Even Ji Zishi, who was far away from him, was terrified by the power of this sword.

"The Heavenly Sword Spirit Treasure, the combination of Heavenly Grade swordsmanship!"

Ji Zishi swallowed, his expression extremely envious.

He couldn't tell whether that white spirit sword was really a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

But even if it is not a true treasure, its allure to casual cultivators is unparalleled.

"Kill the clone first to weaken the strength of the main body."

Chen Ping used the Tiantian Sword without saying a word, and made his plan clear.

"puff"

In the next moment, the vicinity of the ghost avatar fluctuated together, and three strange mountains surrounded by black smoke lined up in front of him.

The three sword styles evolved from Caitian's sword qi swept across and attacked three strange mountains.

"Boom!"

Those strange mountains trembled violently, as if they were real, large black "rolling stones" fell down.

After the blink of an eye, they broke apart one after another.

And Chen Ping's sure kill technique is not over yet.

Throwing Luo Shengjian from a distance, in an instant, there was a loud buzzing in the sky.

Countless green sword qi merged into one mouthful, and once again slashed fiercely with the intention of killing.

There was a loud bang, and the two spirit swords charged firmly into the ghost mist released by the ghost avatar.

For a moment, sword energy criss-crossed across the sky, and the light was so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Chen Ping concentrated his energy and frantically urged Tong Bao Jue.

With just one breath, the not-so-small ghost figure exploded and turned into billowing black mist.

There were mournful howls inside, and a vague figure was about to reunite.

The ghost race, like the demon race, is notoriously difficult to kill completely.

At this moment, Ji Zishi and Chen Ping cast thunder and lightning and spirit fire respectively, and their figures shuttled within the ghost fog covering hundreds of miles.

After some culling, the miserable howling of ghosts and wolves finally turned into nothingness.

Peripheral vision regained clarity.

Two natal ghosts floated alone on the sea.

A big hand overturned the scroll, sucked ghost energy into the scripture sealing bottle, and knocked out dozens of restrictions along the way.

Apart from this, the ghost avatar did not leave any treasures behind.

Obviously, all the valuables are in Tuoba Qian's body.

"cough cough"

Chen Ping was out of breath, holding on to the Heavenly Sword with a pale face.

First, Tongtian Lingbao took [-]% to [-]% of his mana.

The second spirit manipulated more than a dozen fifth-level puppets, which really brought him great pressure.

"Mr. Chen, there are some top-quality fire and earth spirit stones here."

Ji Zishi's eyes flashed, and he hastily shook off fifteen or six red or yellow spars from his sleeve robe.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, now that the enemy is at hand, Chen won't be hypocritical."

Nodding his head, Chen Ping reciprocated and gave back two top-grade Thunder Spirit Stones.

He felt that what he did was reasonable.

Ji Zishi has been imprinted by Dementor, and is actually reduced to a slave.

The fact that this person's property was not confiscated was entirely due to his contribution to defending Yanning City before him.

"Hurry back quickly, try your best to hold back the immortal strongman with leader Liang and the others, and never activate the thunder formation unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Chen Ping ordered without any delay.

Seeing this person walk out of the black sand and flowing sea obediently, he just crushed these top-quality spirit stones and took a pill to restore mana.

Since the revamp of the Sunshine Immortal Soil Code, the top grade earth spirit stones can also help him replenish mana.

"not good!"

Shocked, Chen Ping soared into the air with an ugly expression.

He cut off the ghost clan clone with considerable success, and Tuoba Qian on the other side was not far behind, and wiped out half of the fifth-order puppets in one fell swoop.

Of course, most of them are fifth-order low-grade and middle-grade.

Even so, Chen Ping was still bleeding from heartache, covered in dense flames, and rushed back to the battlefield the same way.

"What a ghost technique!"

When the scene of puppets fighting against Tuoba Qian appeared in his pupils, Chen Ping was slightly startled.

The appearance of the ghost image has changed drastically.

What appeared in front of him was a body as high as a thousand feet, covered with black spots and dense fog, as if it were a solid body.

It has three heads and six arms, and its tail looks like a torrent erupting to its peak.

With a light sweep of the body's tail, the slightly weaker puppet collapsed like paper.

"Chen Ping, you can die with peace of mind even if you have seen my ghost palace's untransmitted secret technique!"

The three heads of the ghost clan raised slowly, and the faces that were originally blurred were glaring with black lights.

They opened a pair of emotionless black eyes respectively, staring at Chen Ping in the air together.

Watching Buddha and ghost skills, a high-level secret art of the heavenly rank in the palace.

Only a few young palace masters are handed down in each generation.

Although it has not reached the quality of a treasure, it has a strong destructive power even when it is cultivated to a high level.

It's a pity that he didn't comprehend the slightest bit of law, otherwise the human race in front of him would not be afraid at all.

"furious!"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and the black and white wings on the back of the demon puppet were exposed, like a tornado, wrapping the three-headed and six-armed ghost.

On the other hand, the golden cat puppet spewed demon fire wildly, devouring the ghost energy nearby.

After this ghost casts a powerful secret, ordinary puppets are no longer useful.

Even the top-grade Taiqing Jade Scorpion of the fifth rank is also in a difficult situation.

Therefore, Chen Ping simply withdrew all the puppets, and the Heaven Cutting Sword stood upright like the sky, and under the urging of Tong Bao Jue, he stabbed down fiercely.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Tuoba Qian's three heads shook together, and he screamed like gold and stone.

The howling waves were deafening, resounding through the entire sky like rolling thunder.

After a sway, Chen Ping only felt that his ears were full of buzzing, as if he was in a stormy sea, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking violently.

The hood of the sky was squeezed out quickly, breaking two pieces in a row and barely holding the soul.

"It is indeed a special creature that can impact the transformation of a god after [-]% of the Nascent Soul's Great Perfection."

At the same time as the Tiantian Sword fell, a trace of fear appeared in Chen Ping's eyes.

The advantage of immortals turning into ghosts is that they can inherit various magical powers from their predecessors.

But senior brother Liu Yuze can no longer perform the previous human skills.

This is the difference of race.

The roar of the three-headed and six-armed ghost continued for a full two breaths before it stopped suddenly.

Then, each of the six arms made a pinch.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The surrounding space shattered, and two black phantoms emerged.

It turned out to be like the Buddha worshiped by mortals, with one hand knocking on the golden bowl and the other holding a long staff.

As soon as the two Buddha phantoms appeared, the magic weapons in their hands were shot out one after another.

The golden bowl penetrated the demonic energy and landed on the top of the demon puppet's head. After a sudden turn, it soared a thousand times, and it actually covered it tightly.

Then, the Buddha's phantom figure floated away, and his heavy feet without shoes stepped on the golden bowl.

"Boom!"

The stampede seemed to be bombarded by thousands of mountains, and the consciousness between Chen Ping and the puppet trembled violently, weakening most of it flickeringly.

"Huh? This kid's soul is strong enough to rival the sixth level!"

Seeing that the Buddha didn't directly shatter the connection with his spiritual consciousness, Tuoba Qian's three grimaces frowned, and then quickly made a gesture.

Another Buddha with a long staff also moved accordingly.

One step out, the shadow of the stick is myriad.

The demon fire spewed by the golden cat receded steadily and went out instantly.

When the shadow of the staff swept down, the originally still golden cat flashed its four hooves, and disappeared into the void without a trace.

The long-staffed Buddha raised his arm and waved, "Boom", the black sand in the sea area with a radius of a hundred miles surged violently, and the air was filled with death.

Although he dodged the blow with his superior agility, Chen Ping was a little anxious.

The demon puppet was covered by the golden bowl, and traces of ghost flames spread all over its body.

Obviously, Tuoba Qian wanted to melt this puppet.

Fortunately, the demon puppet's physical body is invincible below the sixth level, so there is no danger for the time being.

But the golden cat puppet is already in danger.

"Sword Three!"

Because Tuoba Qian was distracted from dealing with the puppets at both ends, Chen Ping easily broke through the ghost aura and approached the ghost clan itself.

The five-color sword qi poured wildly together, turning non-stop.

"It's just a Tongtian Lingbao without a weapon spirit!"

Tuoba Qian opened his mouth and inhaled, and the ghostly aura around him poured into his mouth.

For a moment, the black light on his body surface turned into a dark blue color.

"Boom!"

The body of the Heaven Cutting Sword carried heavy pressure and cut firmly, and the ghost figure flew upside down immediately.

But to Chen Ping's surprise, the dark blue layer of protection actually resisted the attack of Tongtian Lingbao.

It's just that after covering layers of cobweb-like cracks, the power of Jian Sanshi is almost exhausted.

"The technique of the ghost palace is beyond your comprehension."

The three-headed and six-armed ghost shadow Jie Jie smiled, embraced with six arms, and grabbed Tian Tianjian at once.

"buzz"

The Tiantian Sword buzzed continuously, and a cold and strange energy guided into Chen Ping's body along it.

He frowned, and a coral image was imprinted brilliantly.

Seeing this, Tuoba Qian showed scruples, and the ghost stood in the center, forming a black cocoon.

"Boom!"

The dharma image fell, and the pitch-black ghost suddenly shook violently.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Chen Ping buckled his left arm, pulled out the Celestial Cutter Sword, and retreated hundreds of miles.

Tuoba Qian's consciousness was instantly awake, and he swept the figure coldly.

"Hey, Faxiang's power to suppress ghosts has indeed decreased dramatically."

Chen Ping let out a gloomy expression.

If it were a fifth-order peak monster race, a single coral aura could cut at least [-] to [-]% of its soul power.

But after Tuoba Qian took a blunt blow, he was still alive and strong.

Moreover, what made him suspicious was that when this ghost fought against Concubine Shu Mu and the others, it once sacrificed a bracelet of a quasi-heaven-reaching spiritual treasure to fight against Wuxiangxin!
I have never heard that Xu Daoqing's avatar destroyed the bracelet.

Up until now, Tuoba Qian hadn't used the treasure, which faintly made him feel uneasy.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the golden cat has been approached by the Buddha with a long staff, and has nowhere to escape to take a blow.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and the four coral dharma figures appeared at the same time involuntarily.

Tuoba Qian's heart skipped a beat, and he hastily cast a spell to block it with all his strength.

Although this kind of soul technique won't hurt him in a single blow, it may be too much for him to do it several times in a row.

At this moment, Chen Ping flicked his sleeves, and several fifth-level puppets flew or swam around the Buddha with a long staff.

"Boom"

The next moment, he blew himself up without hesitation.

All kinds of violent energy swept around.

The phantom of the Buddha with a long staff in the center twisted indistinctly and shattered inch by inch.

The self-explosion technique in the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code is no small matter, its power has increased by several percent out of thin air.

"what!"

Tuoba Qian let out a cry of pain, and the size of the ghost suddenly shrunk by [-]%!

"These two buddhas are actually related to the life of this ghost."

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Ping turned his head joyfully, filled the Celestial Immortal Sword with the last few percent of his mana, and stabbed at the other end of the Buddha.

Under the urging, the demon puppet also cast the magic wing death zone technique in the golden bowl.

"Boom"

There was another earth-shattering explosion.

The sword and the puppet cooperated inside and outside, blasting the golden bowl and the standing Buddha into pieces in one fell swoop.

Then, as Chen Ping expected, Tuoba Qian's real ghost image shrank a circle again, and it was less than thirty feet high.

Moreover, the breath of this ghost has dropped by more than a notch.

Tuoba Qian, who had just finished dealing with the four coral forms, was weak when he saw a magic cat jumping down from the sky and being drawn to the body.

"die!"

Chu Shuangshuang appeared with mirrors in hand, and smashed the coral seals away together.

Chen Ping's pupils turned into water, and he used the soul-stirring seal to cooperate.

This is already the pinnacle of the soul technique he has mastered!

If Tuoba Qian could resist, he would abandon the city and flee without saying a word.

"what!"

The pitiful screams of the ghost clan were extraordinary, piercing to the hearts of the people.

Even Chen Ping was terrified when he heard it, as if he had encountered a disaster of crying bitterly.

After continuing for half a breath, there was a soft "bang", and the three-headed and six-armed ghost body disintegrated visible to the naked eye.

A cold shock wave swept across the sky and spread in all directions.

Tuoba Qian's self-destruction!

Chen Ping, who was ready at any time, immediately crushed a few talismans, and the golden saint's black robe sparkled.

The overwhelming ghost energy engulfed the surrounding area, burning the surrounding void.

A blood-stained man slowly emerged from the sea, his eyes full of vigilance.

The self-explosion of the phantom ghost body also hindered his consciousness.

"died?"

Chen Ping hesitated and couldn't make a judgment.

After all, when the soul falls, there will be soul smoke.

But he also didn't believe that Tuoba Qian had saved a hand.

After careful investigation several times, he cautiously revealed himself.

"Blood loss."

Chen Ping clenched his fists with a livid face.

Previously, he also tried to capture the ghost clan alive and refine them into puppets.

When he really struggled, he realized that his thinking was too simple.

The supernatural powers of the two are evenly matched, and being able to force Tuoba Qian to blew himself up is the result of all the cards.

Not only that, but most of the fifth-order puppets were lost.

Although ordinary puppets have little effect on his strength, they are still a huge resource.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping took out a communication flag from his arms.

"Fellow Daoist Ke, how is the situation?"

Chen Ping sent a ray of divine thought.

After three full breaths, the communication flag lit up again.

"Chen Daoyou, I can't keep it any longer..."

Ke Yi asked eagerly and pleasantly, "Has Tuoba Qian fallen?"

"Snapped!"

When there was no answer, Chen Ping cut off the contact.

"A fairy descendant at the peak of the fifth order..."

He muttered several times in a row, and crushed the 20 yuan top-grade spirit stone in his heart.

The reserves of puppet crystals over the years are astonishing.

With the help of the demon puppets, even if the immortals cannot be destroyed, it shouldn't be a problem to keep Yanning City.

……

Yanning City.

This giant city that has stood in the sea for thousands of years is now about to collapse.

The red and thunderous talismans turned into pieces of fire clouds and thunder seas as soon as they were separated from the human monk's fingers, and smashed wildly at the low-level Yin spirits who had rushed to the front of the city wall.

Wherever it passed, the ghosts were annihilated with flying ashes.

Under the orders of the leading Jindan monk, a group of monks tilted the direction of the magic weapon without hesitation.

The auras of all the magic weapons flickered, as if the stars in the sky were roaring towards another piece of ghosts.

"puff"

"puff"

A few muffled sounds.

Thousands of Yin spirits were wiped out like raindrops falling into the sea.

However, this level of meritorious service did not make the monks show any joy.

Because as far as the eye can see, there are endless gray ghosts.

Kill endlessly!
The low-level monks were desperate one by one.

The Jindan monks are more worried about the high-level battlefield.

A centipede spraying black fire and several fifth-order corpses attacked the city non-stop.

Several Yuanying ancestors could only shrink in a corner of the ferry, resisting with the help of formations.

Gu Sixian, Liang Yingzhuo, Ji Zishi, and Ke Yi were all wounded and depressed.

Nearby, a gust of cold wind blew up.

Countless ice-blue light spots were generated out of thin air and gathered in one place.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred-foot-long crystal ice spear appeared like Optimus Prime.

And under the grasp of a handsome young man, he slammed towards the formation.

There was a roar.

As soon as the ice spear flashed, it turned into streaks of dark blue light.

I don't know what kind of supernatural power the strange cold power in it was transformed into. After it burst, it immediately melted into a blue mist with a radius of several acres.

Under one cover, a five-level defensive formation was frozen.

The sound of crisp cracking was endless, and the formation was destroyed under the terrifying power.

"Ke only has the last five-level formation left."

Ke Yi smiled wryly, and threw out more than a dozen formation flags with two fingers.

"Chen Daoyou should have won, I must hold on until he shows up!"

During the conversation, Gu Sixian fixed his gaze on Ji Zishi.

He is well aware of the horror of the Dementor Seal.

Chen Ping is going to be surprised, the first one to die is Ji Zishi!

"The Non-Phase Array Sect has been famous for a long time in the Fancang Sea Area."

High in the sky, the handsome male cultivator looked down, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised one hand.

As soon as the black air in his hand rolled down, a black long knife of hundreds of feet was condensed, and he slashed towards the formation.

Thousands of magic weapons of the human race, when touched by the black light drawn by this knife, all fell and burst in two pieces.

Not only that, the black long knife was thrown directly, submerged in the formation.

There was a loud scream, black light flickered wildly, and black giant blades appeared one after another around the fifth-level formation.

With a straight stab, the city wall was cut in two, revealing an open space.

"It's over."

Ke Yi vomited blood, his face was ashen.

The supernatural power of this fifth-order fairy is almost comparable to that of Xu Daoqing!
They, together with Nascent Soul, can only struggle for a while.

Looking back at the dark creatures in the city, Liang Yingzhuo waved his expressionless sleeves and merged into the natal spirit sword.

It doesn't matter if you die.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the destruction of the abyss with my own eyes, regretting reincarnation.

"The human race is vulnerable, I, Tuoba Yu, will give you a ride today!"

The handsome male cultivator smiled lightly, and lifted his palms lightly.

In an instant, more than a dozen spells covering thousands of miles took shape immediately, and sprinkled towards an area where the monks were most concentrated.

"Ok?"

At the same time, the fairy frowned, and disappeared in place with a distorted figure.

"Boom!"

A half-black and half-hundred winged giant shadow shot over without any warning, and wiped out the large group of Yin spirits behind it.

"Demon puppet!"

"Senior Chen is back!"

The puppet that suddenly appeared made the clan overjoyed.

This is the iconic treasure of Zhenjun Yuanyan.

"Won't that trash of Tuoba Qian have already fallen?"

Turning his head to look, the Immortal was calmly cultivating Taoism towards the purple-robed man.

"Boom!"

At the same time, several large-scale spells that the Immortal had just released hit the city wall.

Thousands and hundreds of Foundation Establishment and Yuan Dan cultivators had no time to scream, and they disappeared.

Pulling the black wings of the demon puppet, Chen Ping remained unmoved.

Originally, he could choose between attacking the immortals and rescuing those monks.

It's just that there are no immortals in clan wars.

Therefore, Chen Ping would not hesitate at all.

If the Immortals were seriously injured, the Yinling army would be defeated today, but unfortunately, this guy's awareness and vigilance were still beyond his imagination.

A glacier magical power hit a certain city wall, freezing dozens of human guards into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Zhenjun Yuanyan, you are desperate to save yourself, thanks to the fact that this old man got to know you!"

Suddenly, an exasperated cold snort resounded through the Yanning sea area.

After the words were finished, a humanoid ice sculpture shattered, and a lean male cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks spat out shards of ice several times in succession.

Such a change shocked the high-level existences of both Yinling and Human Race.

"how come……"

Immortal Tuoba Yu was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

He is most proficient in ice attribute spells.

That iceberg seal seemed to be made by hand, but it actually contained the power to easily kill the Nascent Soul cultivator.

And if it has already been hit, even the peak body of Nascent Soul cannot be safe and sound.

Chen Ping's gaze also froze.

My mind is full of a picture that happened more than ten years ago.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

That's right, this skinny man who came out of the ice and cursed is exactly the Foundation Establishment cultivator who set up a stall at the ferry back then and sold his information!
"Could it be..."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he asked with a tentative smile across a hundred miles: "Senior?"

"Don't dare to be that, the majesty of Zhenjun Yuanyan can be vividly remembered, I'm afraid that my life will be lost if you call me!"

With one eyelid closed, the lean Zhuji lazily raised his hand and pointed at the fairy.

Suddenly, a breathtaking scene appeared.

The vitality of the world thousands of miles away surged, and a golden fishhook pierced through the air, sweeping down with gusts of fishy wind.

This fishhook is hundreds of feet in size, and jets of emerald-colored flames spew out from the whole body.

When the whole sky is caught by this fishhook, it is like the bright light of day.

Under the power of the fishhook, the fairy descendant suddenly felt an unavoidable sense of terror.

"not good!"

Tuoba Yu was terrified, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that his mana was like a leaking spoon, not a single drop was left!
"Squeak!"

The next moment, the golden fishhook circled around the fairy's mouth, piercing his jaw with ease, as if the fire wire of the fishing rod was retracted, hooking him to the city wall.

This time, Chen Ping was really terrified, with a pinch of the formula, the fish's fin moved along with the trend, tearing away in one direction.

He must not stay under the eyes of the cultivator of Huashen for one more moment!
"It slipped pretty fast, but what a pity the old man is holding a treasure of space."

The lean Zhuji flicked his wrist teasingly, and the golden fishhook shot straight into the sky.

Not long after, a figure was dragged out abruptly.

His waist was shining with golden light, and everything was tightly locked.

It's that incredible fishhook magic weapon!
"It's okay, my old man likes you very much, just flatter him hard."

When Chen Ping fell down with a bitter expression on his face, a childish girl's voice came out from the fishhook!

　Thank you Lord Tianhong for your reward of 3 dots!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)