Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 781 Strong people gather, conscience rescues
The rule of death not only kills the body, but also destroys the soul!
It is extremely aimed at the longevity of living beings.

After killing the Lord of Necromancer Abyss and grabbing a slough, the strangeness of Chen Ping's supernatural power suddenly increased several times.

It is different from the frontal bombardment of kendo, fire, and thunder.

The death technique is a relatively method that makes living beings hard to defend against.

Just now, he turned into a phantom, passed through the body of the giant moon emperor in a blur, and forcibly pulled out the soul of this beast.

It is borrowed from one of the top-level techniques recorded in the Death Mystery Essential Technique, the soul-detaining demon phase!
However, because he has not formally practiced the exercises, the deduced demonic appearance is tangible but intangible.

The power can't even reach two or three percent.

"You killed the Lord of Necromancer Abyss!"

The Moon Emperor's strong soul was twisted and twisted under the wrap of death energy.

Around it, the thick and frightening black mist is constantly eroding its vitality.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, and his expression became more gloomy.

After all, it's not a real soul-hunting demon.

The Moon Emperor's soul slammed violently in the center, and the strong death energy hanging under his right hand showed a tendency to collapse in an instant.

"Gather!"

With a low shout, he immediately adjusted the spiritual power of his dantian, and densely packed Green Tribulation Immortals rushed out like a thunderstorm.

Overwhelming, as if a lightning world condensed to the extreme was drowned and swallowed.

Without exception, the royal blood giant spirits are all blood powerhouses!
The blood path mastered by the Moon Emperor is even closer to the second slough.

The scene of Li Chongye getting away from the alien cultivator back then was vivid in his memory, so Chen Ping naturally couldn't be careless.

"Your thunder method is so bad, you can't even try to restrain the emperor!"

The Soul of the Moon Emperor buzzed, and then, it exploded like a swollen cloud of blood.

Thousands of bloodshots shot out.

These blood threads are obviously very different from ordinary soul threads.

When lasing, it not only flickers and appears like a ghost.

After coming into contact with the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, he defeated the Thunder and Lightning in an instant, and slashed onto the shield condensed with dead energy.

"Zizi!"

The sharp and ear-piercing explosions continued one after another, and the strange thing was that those blood threads turned into transparent objects again, and after passing through the dead air in one fell swoop, they disappeared out of thin air.

Although more than half of it is also wiped out, some of them return directly to the main body not far away.

At the same time, the body of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor was billowing with blood.

After the first volume of the blood river, the scars that were originally bruised immediately recovered!

"Roar!"

The Moon Emperor, who barely escaped, opened his eyes suddenly, and a series of bloody runes surged from his fingertips, sinking into the armor of his body in a flash.

Immediately, a seemingly indestructible streak of blood emerged, wandering erratically.

A sense of rage and fury welled up from the bottom of his heart.

More than 30 pairs of giant pupils were bloodshot all over without realizing it.

Then, it resisted the overwhelming force of mountains on its body, and straightened its spine bit by bit.

"Click"

"Click"

After breaking away from the half-kneeling position, the meridians and bones of the Moon Emperor's body exploded in pieces.

But fortunately, it is proficient in blood art.

Instead, the broken blood froth became his own tonic, quickly repairing the wound.

"immortal?"

Chen Ping glanced condescendingly, then narrowed his eyes.

Above his head, a delicate black shadow was looming, and the coercion that slowly radiated was condensed, and even the air could not escape the fate of being compressed.

Just now, the supernatural power that crushed the Moon Emperor was of course the Gravity Domain in the Profound Artifact Lingzhu!
"Buzz!"

At this moment, Chen Ping's soul power arranged around the mysterious orb was hit.

Layer upon layer of ripples suddenly spread out.

He suddenly looked to the east thousands of miles away.

Then the line of sight of the different cultivators happened to meet.

This evil thing is wielding a transformed black electric hammer, attacking the puppet array controlled by Yan Changsheng like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Not only her, but also a consciousness was born in the roaring black spring under the regular mountain, trying to pierce Chen Ping's defense in vain to find out.

"You have mastered the field of gravity!"

The soul thoughts conveyed by the different cultivators are full of unbelievable meaning.

Yiyi death technique has not yet surpassed the category of transforming gods, so it is nothing to a creature like her.

But the method of pressing a piece of space into a pancake just now is clearly the effect of gravity!
This already belongs to a higher level of rule application.

After taking a look, the different cultivator was horrified and shocked.

You must know that only the strong among the seventh-order creatures have the opportunity to master a certain field.

Because the rule of three sloughs is reached, it can be barely manifested successfully!

But it is absolutely impossible for a mere cultivator in the late stage of transformation to break through into the third slough.

This is a well-known theorem among high-ranking people in the star world.

The metamorphosis of the rules is equivalent to plundering the world!

With every step, the backlash will become stronger and stronger.

Sixth-order creatures can have up to two molts at most.

If you attack the three sloughs, even if it is a disciple of Hedao, it will definitely end with nothing left!

"The Power of the Supreme Treasure."

After a short while, Yixiu God thought of the only possibility.

Some special small stars that break the boundary of the treasure do indeed come with the prestige of the domain.

Otherwise, with the law of gravity above the three sloughs in hand, Chen Ping would not need to seek her cooperation at all.

Any saint, any reincarnated creature can close their eyes and kill randomly!

……

"Bang!"

Here, Chen Ping unceremoniously shattered the spiritual consciousness probed by the alien cultivator and the saint.

It would be best for the mysterious spirit orb not to be exposed.

But the similarity between this object and the body of the golden bead is as high as [-]%.

For this reason, Chen Ping also spent a lot of money dyeing the outer body of the Xuanwu Lingzhu to make it appear black and swarthy.

And also considerately installed some tentacles as decorations.

Just now, his appearance has changed a lot!

Coupled with the cover of the space technique and the soul technique.

To be able to see clearly the existence of this thing's true body, at least one must be a Void Refining creature in its heyday!
"Click"

Below, the Giant Spirit Emperor has slowly stood up against the pressure of the gravity field.

Although the back is still bent, the aura of the whole body is half stronger!
The hardness of that scarlet armor was not inferior to that of Yan Xiansha, and all sword energy struck on it was completely annihilated.

It's just that the soul was captured just now, and the giant spirit used the taboo method in order to escape, which made the soul weaker than before.

Catching this flaw, Chen Ping threw away ten coral amulets with his life, and had the urge to kill this beast quickly.

But he immediately suppressed this thought!

Now if he is fighting alone, targeting his soul is naturally the best strategy.

But right now, Misty Mountain has gathered too many powerful enemies!
Even the gods of different cultivators should be on guard.

The loss of mana can be quickly replenished with a lot of elixirs, top-grade spirit stones, and even fairy crystals.

However, the power of the soul will slowly recover.

What's more, the mountain of rules suppresses the soul better than the four-element heavy sky.

Even if Zhen kills the Moon Emperor, how can he fight for the silk of the rules when his soul is weakened to the bottom?

It is impossible for the saintess and others to give him time to enter the golden bead.

So under such circumstances, abusing the soul technique would make him the first one out!

"Tian Zong's final backhand is on the temporary channel of Nanyi's cultivation world, and the one who meets him in the star world must be a seventh-level creature!"

"In front of Lianxu, it doesn't hurt to expose the dead rule Yichang and the mysterious spirit orb. Only the hidden puppet of Yuanyi's body can become the hope of turning things around."

Ever since he knew that the vision of the moons and stars would weaken the surveillance of the laws of heaven and earth, Chen Ping had already made sufficient psychological preparations to face the seventh-order creatures.

During the trip to Misty Mountain, except for Yuan Yi's puppet, all other supernatural powers can be used without any scruples!
As long as enough rule threads are snatched, and the soul path enters the second slough, everything will be worthwhile.

"Innate Sword Heart!"

Chen Ping, who was eager for a quick battle, had already regarded the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor as a thorn in his side.

With a violent shout, his arms shook without any reservations.

Absolute Beginning Sword Domain and Wanjue Sword Formation merged together immediately.

At the same time, a thousand-foot-long seven-color sword qi slashed down aggressively.

Wherever it passed, the sound of tearing was endless, as if the entire sky was forcibly broken open.

"Roar!"

The giant spirit emperor's eyes were startled, and he rushed a little higher into the air with one hand.

Under the pressure of the gravity field, its figure is like being trapped in a quagmire, and there is no possibility of dodging at all.

"Pfft"

The next moment, the fluctuations in front of the Moon Emperor rose sharply.

Numerous phantoms lined up in front of them.

It was actually a mountain of blood rolling down the rocks.

"broken!"

Even after seeing the thickness and hardness of the blood mountain, Chen Ping did not back down.

Jian Guang, who was close to his body, took the first step and swept across the many blood mountains.

"Boom!"

Several mountains of blood trembled violently, and the sword energy bounced away in a roll.

However, the joy of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor had not yet surfaced, but he saw that the blood mountain in front of him was also shattered inch by inch.

"Cut again!"

Chen Ping flicked his sleeves with firm eyes.

The complete set of fire swords and thousands of rays of light merged into a mouthful of white sword pills.

Coercing the momentum of thousands of miles, he slashed fiercely again.

With a bang, the sword pill and the blood-red armor worn by the Moon Emperor slashed firmly at one place.

Around the two as the center, the blood and swords criss-crossed and devoured the sky, and the light was so bright that people could not look directly at it.

This sword pill was evolved from Sword Twelve, almost representing Chen Ping's ultimate swordsmanship practiced for half his life.

But Yuehuang's natal supernatural powers are also really amazingly powerful.

The released blood energy not only polluted Jian Wan, but also poured into Chen Ping's blood all the time.

Immediately let his blood flow wildly, and the boiling actually blocked the operation of mana.

"Whoa!"

In the next moment, Yuan Yan bloomed directly in the body.

Thousands of threads are devouring towards the blood thread.

Fortunately, he is not purely physical.

Otherwise, if you live with essence and blood, you will definitely be restrained by the Moon Emperor.

"Try the taste of death!"

After alleviating the rage in his body, Chen Ping suddenly opened his mouth and blew, and phantoms of the ghostly wind burst into Yuehuang's body.

The rule of death itself also carries the effect of foul mana.

In an instant, the armor outside Moon Emperor's body wailed, and its power immediately weakened a lot.

"This is the moment!"

With a flash of hostility in his eyes, Chen Ping reached out and grabbed the sword pill, and clicked wildly again and again.

Pieces of dead energy poured into the sword pill.

At the same time, the cold light of the sword energy flourished, and the sharp shadows that froze in every direction shot around, as if some kind of transformation had been completed.

The fused power of rules is already a seventh-order method, and it is simply unstoppable.

Just the strands that leaked out penetrated the armor defense.

On the body of the Giant Spirit Emperor, more than a dozen black blood holes were left.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping held the sword pill in his hand, Yan Xiansha opened it with all his strength, and forcibly took two heavy blows from the giant spirit emperor, and his figure flew to the top of the giant spirit's head.

"Boom!"

The sword pill that had turned pure black smashed hard on his head.

With the scream of the Moon Emperor, the stone-shaped skull cracked open.

Looking at the right time, Jianwan poured it down continuously.

In the next breath, countless bloodshots gushed out from the pupils of the Moon Emperor.

Following that, sword glows flowed down like waterfalls.

At this moment, the loss of Shouyuan is not worth mentioning at all!
The sword pill that entered his body was destroying the Moon Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness.

The severe pain distorted the Moon Emperor's gaze, and with a "whoosh", a faint line of blood burst out.

Blast towards Chen Ping's dantian.

"Shh!"

Smelling a strong crisis, Chen Ping flicked the white fin and fish tail on his back at the same time.

And the nearby void was immediately torn open, and the gravity released by the mysterious spirit orb swept away against the blood line.

Lowered it a few positions.

As a result, that weird line of blood ran across the soles of Chen Ping's feet.

Fortunately, Yan Xiansha protected her whole body, otherwise the dozens of storage rings worn on her toes would have been wiped out in ashes.

"Boom!"

The blood line flew thousands of miles like a broken bamboo.

It even pierced through the left shoulder of the different cultivator in the middle.

"Chen Ping, you did it on purpose!"

Immediately, the blood of the alien cultivator roared wildly.

"If he intends to harm you, Chen is willing to curse himself to collapse his soul."

Hastily promised, Chen Ping said helplessly.

The mysterious spirit beads have not yet been refined.

Could it be that he can precisely control it?
But looking at the injuries of the different cultivators, he couldn't help but feel very lucky.

If the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor's attack hits, even with Yan Xiansha's defense, he will be severely injured by the counter-shock force.

After all, his physical body is far less hard than that of a cultivator.

"what!"

At this moment, the roar of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor shattered the sky.

After the sword pill entered his body, the Giant Spirit Emperor, who had continuously used various great supernatural powers of the blood path, had exhausted most of his aura.

In just one breath, his skin was full of lifeless energy.

The deadlier sword light took advantage of the situation and rolled away, and lumps of loose rotten meat disappeared invisible.

Soon, Moon Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness was completely submerged by sword energy.

"cut!"

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Chen Ping was filled with boundless death energy, and swiped hard at the giant spirit's thick neck.

A head the size of a palace rolled down to the ground.

Glancing at the more than 30 pairs of blood eyes inlaid on the skull, Chen Ping salivated unknowingly!
"Saint, if the emperor falls, you will have a better life!"

After losing his head, the headless corpse of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor collapsed inch by inch.

And condensed into a drop of extremely thick blood cells, flying wildly towards the black water outside Misty Mountain.

"The strangeness of the Dao of Blood is indeed among the best!"

Chen Ping frowned, and was about to chase after him, but the permeating black spiritual spring blocked his footsteps.

He could only watch the remnant body of the Moon Emperor disappear into the black water.

……

"The majestic peak giant spirit has no power to fight back in his hands!"

He smashed the two puppets, and the Yixiu God was shocked.

She hasn't dealt with Yan Changsheng yet, but that one has dealt with the slightly stronger Moon Emperor.

Don't look at the giant spirit Moon Emperor escaping from birth, but the head where the original eyeballs are located has been chopped off by Chen Ping.

Even if it is given thousands or tens of thousands of years to recover, it will never be able to pose a threat.

This is no different from taking the life of the Moon Emperor!

"After reaching the peak of God Transformation, this son may be able to compete with the weakest Void Alchemist in the early stage!"

"No, if he collects enough Ersha Rule Silk..."

Yixiu God was shocked suddenly, and more than a dozen violent voices appeared in his consciousness.

"The high-level human race is already the overlord in the star realm, and this child cannot be allowed to grow up."

"The enmity between you and him cannot be resolved, and he will not let you go in the future!"

"Kill him at any cost!"

All kinds of rough voices erupted from the soul, all expressing the same meaning.

"You are already dead, shut up for this girl!"

The next moment, Gu Zuiwei's face appeared on the soul, and he roared fiercely.

The surrounding noises suddenly disappeared.

In the puppet formation, Yan Changsheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and the shock and bitterness on his face were crazily intertwined.

Just as he expected.

In just a few hundred years, Chen Ping's supernatural powers reached another level.

Even the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor had to escape for his life.

"Master, there must be someone behind, otherwise, who would dare to cross this son and set foot on Misty Mountain today!"

Yan Changsheng was astonished, but his thoughts changed sharply.

In fact, before coming here, Tian Zong had already given him freedom.

But he himself was unwilling to hide and hide until his life energy was exhausted.

Therefore, he bravely joined hands with the giant spirit Moon Emperor to hunt for treasure.

If the rules of luck are changed, the deadline can be postponed for a long time.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Yixiu God smashed the puppet formation with a punch.

Immediately drag Yan Changsheng out of his fantasy.

"The old man should have sat down, so he died!"

Yan Changsheng imitated that tone and kept comforting himself.

However, it is always difficult to paint the bones.

The unwillingness and desire to survive in my heart became more intense.

"Master, I don't believe you can see through life and death!"

Yan Changsheng gritted his teeth and made a tactic with one hand, several crystal shields with mixed five elements emerged, covering his body from all directions.

"It's the last trick!"

The corner of Yixiu God's mouth twitched, and his big white hand that covered the sky and sun was slowly pressed down.

"Click"

There was a sound of shattering, and the crystal shield in front of Yan Changchang was vulnerable to a blow, and they all melted.

Although he is one of the peak creatures in the Great Thousand Realm.

But it's obviously not enough to see an inheritance evil like Shangyi Cultivation God.

"Senior, don't be fooled by Chen Ping, he dare not take action against me himself, because he is afraid of the seventh-rank powerhouse behind me!"

Yan Changsheng shouted loudly, and then, his feet moved slightly, and he slid backwards.

"Ok?"

Hearing these words suddenly, the offensive of the alien cultivators slowed down immediately, and the phantom driven by the space technique abruptly stopped.

In an instant, her expression became cloudy and uncertain.

Reminiscent of the scene where Chen Ping asked about the temporary passage in detail before, she can conclude that this son has concealed the most important thing!
"Senior, Chen Ping will definitely die, and you are destined to be implicated if you cooperate with him!"

Seeing this, Yan Changsheng felt a little happy.

Of course, the Yixiu God was once a strong man of the same level as the master, so he couldn't show any more threats.

At the same time, Chen Pinghuan was wrapped in Yuan flames, evaporating all the black spring triggered by the saintess.

"The rule mother stone is very likely to be on this old man!"

After only saying this sentence via voice transmission, Chen Ping didn't say any more, and his figure rushed towards the black spring.

It is better to deal with the seriously injured and defeated Giant Moon Emperor first!

"Despicable and cunning human race."

His complexion darkened, and the hesitation on the face of the Yixiu God was fleeting.

Then, she continued to fly towards Yan Changsheng's position.

At the same time, with a roll of the tongue, an inkstone with green mist appeared, and it melted into the nearby black water silently.

……

At this moment, it was only three breaths before the Moon Emperor escaped into the Lingquan.

Chen Ping quickly found the breath of the giant spirit.

A black spring that does not dodge or evade, rushes to the bottom.

"Boom" "Boom" metal collision loudly.

Those spring waves couldn't get close to Chen Ping at all, and they all bounced back in a flash.

He has been entangled with Concubine Shu Mu countless times, and he is very familiar with the environment in the spring water.

The speed of hiding is not much slower than the space jump!

The headless body of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor is thousands of miles away.

There is an inexplicable sense of joy in the ugly posture of running wildly.

"Little puppet, shoot!"

Chen Ping let out a grin, and made two palms as big as Huoshan, and squeezed them, one left and one right.

"Whoa!"

However, the giant palm was swallowed by a black light in the middle, revealing a slender figure.

It is the saint who has never shown her face!
Seeing the saint, the Moon Emperor finally took a breath.

Immediately, they took a step forward and converged forward.

But then, its body movement stopped abruptly.

As if sensing something of great fear, he turned around and fled wildly back.

Such a strange scene made Chen Ping frowned, and his spiritual consciousness surrounded Jin Zhu.

"Moon Emperor, thank you for your contribution before your death."

The saint smiled indifferently and shook her wrist.

The next moment, a lightning-fast blood shadow spread its wings.

In an instant, the surrounding blood surged more than ten times violently, covering most of the spring sea.

There were bursts of strange sounds of women and children crying.

When people hear it, they are in a trance, as if they have fallen into a magic barrier!
"What the hell?"

After hearing this, Chen Ping's face changed drastically.

Suddenly, a creepy throbbing rushed into my heart.

It actually gave him a fatal feeling that he might fall.

"not good!"

With a secret cry, Chen Ping had a thought, and the white fin slapped hard, and disappeared in a flash.

Fortunately, the moth-winged blood shadow was not the first to attack him.

In sight, I saw a huge blood shadow already wrapped around the giant spirit's remnant body.

In the blink of an eye, Moon Emperor's flesh and blood dried up rapidly.

Then, the whole person was as limp as a skin.

But the blood essence all over his body turned into a blood column and poured into the protruding mouthparts of the blood shadow!

Only now did Chen Ping see the appearance of the blood shadow clearly.

A strange butterfly that has never been seen before!

The butterfly's body is divided into two parts, half of the body is lacquered with bones, and the other half of the body is stained with blood.

The purple eyes of the head flowed differently, and the sound waves of women and children crying just now came from the mouth overlappingly.

After swallowing the flesh and blood of the giant spirit's remnant, the butterfly's aura actually rose a little bit.

The blood that spreads its wings becomes even more frightening!
"Blood monster!"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly summoned 21 sword shadow clones to block in all directions.

Today, there are very few creatures who can be dubbed giant monsters by him.

Without giving the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor any room for repetition, one can imagine Xue Die's methods.

However, when he perceived it again, he was shocked again.

From then on, what Die exudes is not demon power at all.

But an unheard of power.

It's a bit like a demon clan, mixed with the power of blood, it's really frightening.

This must be a special creature brought down from the upper realm by the saint or Tianzong!

Thinking of this, Chen Ping moved his arms without saying a word.

Bunches of sword glows pierced through the spring fluid and stabbed down fiercely.

The vision of the moons and stars is today!
No matter how weird this blood butterfly was, he couldn't back down half a step.

……

"kill him!"

The saint said lightly.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the wings of the blood butterfly merged towards the head.

A few balls of blood light spun out between the two wings, and then condensed in front of the body, turning into a large whirlpool with a radius of one hundred feet.

Just listening to the vast blood light in the vortex, under the rotation of many phantoms, dots of starlight spread out.

As soon as those sword lights left their hands, they were absorbed by the blood vortex, and there was no movement at all.

And that's just the beginning.

After only half a breath, Chen Ping's face was suffused with blood.

The essence and blood in the body are like magma gushing out of a volcano, disappearing rapidly and inexplicably.

In a short time, even ordinary blood was drawn out of the meridians and sprayed through the body.

Chen Ping thought of a ridiculous way to die, and fell due to excessive blood loss!
"Ershei's blood path creature!"

His heart sank, and with a flick of his wrist, two red pills wrapped in a fishy smell poured into his mouth.

In an instant, the lost essence and blood replenished.

Moreover, the mania in the blood has calmed down a little.

"Six Dao Wen Blood Enriching Pill!"

Seeing this, the saint's expression turned cold.

Blood Dao's attack method is extremely strange.

But it is not without restraint.

One is lightning technique of the same level, and the other is an item that quickly replenishes blood essence!
"Buzz!"

It seems that it is rare to see someone who can take out the blood-enriching elixir of Liudawen, and even Xue Die's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

"Miscalculation, if I knew this earlier, I should try my best to purify Liudaowen Xuedan!"

Chen Ping felt a little regret in his heart, and fled towards the surface of the water without thinking.

It's not that he's afraid of Xue Die.

But after all, even the origin of this butterfly is not clear, let alone killed.

For the present plan, it is better to meet up with the different cultivators to see if there are any special effects.

"Chase!"

Seeing Chen Ping fleeing, a trace of excitement flashed across the face of the saint.

"Buzz!"

The blood butterfly didn't need her to urge it at all, it turned into a blood shadow that covered the sky and blocked the sun and culled it.

For a moment, the blood energy around it and Chen Ping's sword light bombarded one place, and the boundless power revealed directly caused the surrounding area to be overwhelmed, and ruins were piled into pieces.

Just as the saint was about to hide behind the scenes to direct, suddenly her eyebrows condensed, she coughed short of breath, and exhaled wisps of colorful green air.

"Hai Yan's Strange Poison from the Star Realm!"

There was a trace of fear in the corner of the saint's eyes, and she swept to her side again.

The spring fluid that he evolved has already been stained with a little bit of green awn.

"Oops, if you don't leave the body of the Lingquan, the poison will immediately erode the soul!"

Gritting her silver teeth, the saint waved her hand with a livid complexion.

The real body had no choice but to float out of the water.

……

"Master Gu, hurry up, the saintess has summoned a monster with two sloughs!"

The moment he left the Black Sea, Chen Ping issued a warning to the God of Different Cultivators.

"How can you encounter any situation?"

The different cultivator smiled back with great air, raised his hand and intercepted a ray of escape light first.

"what!"

Once the light was extinguished, Yan Changsheng fell miserably.

His limbs were gone, only a few dangling bones remained.

At the same time, there was a strong wind on the sea, and a huge blood shadow chased after it.

"Nirvana Blood Butterfly!"

The moment he saw this monster, the Yixiu God felt a chill out of thin air.

"Blood Demon Race?"

After receiving the information sent by the different cultivators, Chen Ping showed a strange look abnormally.

This blood butterfly is actually one of the most suitable creatures to create a life puppet!

With the technique of Nirvana accompanying him, the puppet master doesn't have to worry about how to help him advance.

"You can't kill it!"

The different cultivator figured out what Chen Ping was thinking, and after a sneer, he grabbed Yan Changsheng recklessly.

This human race is now the turtle in the urn!
"So strong sword energy, be careful!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping yelled loudly, and the power of space ruthlessly wrapped around the waist of the different cultivator.

He had to change her position.

But at this moment, on the left side behind Yan Changsheng, a cyan spirit sword without a hilt and full of blades jumped out!

It turned out to be the Yuanshi Sword that disappeared in Haoyuhai!

"His!"

Yuan Shijian slashed at the God of Cultivation with a slanted slash.

One of the arms of this evil thing was bleeding profusely immediately, and it was taken off directly!
"This sword treasure actually has its own domain!"

Holding the severed limb, the different cultivator showed a flash of pain, and hid in an overlapping space.

She looked back with palpitations.

That spirit sword was carrying the power of heaven and earth, shattering the void one after another, coming towards her forcibly killing her!

For a moment, the entire Misty Mountain territory was filled with endless radiance of swords.

If it wasn't for Chen Ping to give her a hand, this body would have been split in two!

"Has Ye Junhao been tricked by Tian Zong after all?"

Seeing this world-shattering sword light, Chen Ping felt sore, and shot into Misty Mountain at the same time as Gu Zuiwei!

The time when the moons and stars are close at hand, both of them temporarily lost the idea of ​​continuing to fight.

……

"Fuck!"

Unleashing a piece of green tribulation fairy thunder, Chen Ping continued to break through the restrictions of the mountain of rules, and ran towards a dense forest on the mountainside.

After the soles of the feet settled down, the God of Different Cultivators just flashed out with the broken arm between them.

"You still have a little conscience!"

The God of Different Cultivators snorted, as if thanking Chen Fangcai for his rescue.

"You said that this seat has a conscience, and this seat is very happy, but if you don't say much, then this seat will be very unhappy."

Glancing at her coldly, Chen Ping said flatly, "Now that powerful enemies are around, when do you plan to teach me the secret method to activate the mark of the ancestral tree!"

"The ugly words are up front. If you need double cultivation, you'd better not open your mouth!"

"Although the ghosts outside are powerful, but if I get serious, I can't even think about it!"

(End of this chapter)