Haoyu Zhenxian

Senluo Immortal Hand, Rakshasa Tears, Soul Containing Demonic Aspect, and Death Mystery Technique, three supernatural powers!
Cooperating with the deterrence of the Absolute Beginning Soul Absorbing Technique, he defeated a Sixth Patriarch Qiao Tusha at the beginning of the seventh stage in one breath.

At this moment, Chen Ping's devilish energy was overwhelming!
The death aura that swept into his face made him look like a troll, making people frightened.

When Pang Xulin, who was in a stalemate with King Tusha on the other end, saw this scene, his face was filled with shock, and he almost thought that he was delusional.

"In just half a year, his spiritual and fire supernatural powers have improved several levels? Or maybe the nephew didn't use all his strength at all!"

Pang Xulin's eyes were vicious.

Immediately judge the hole card that Chen Ping relied on.

It turned out to be the kind of spiritual flame that was used when we sparred with him.

But no matter what the reason is.

Even if this person killed a seventh-order Tu Sha with the treasure of opening the boundary, it was a rare brilliant record in the past ten thousand years of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

"True Legend's top five are stable..."

Pang Xulin's mind was buzzing, and after a short period of blankness, an indescribable ecstasy filled his heart.

This emotion even affected his kendo.

The sword energy all around rang together, blooming and sweeping like blooming flowers.

"Tu Ju!"

The remaining King Tu Sha couldn't believe it at first, and his consciousness circled crazily.

After confirming that this scene was not an illusion that disturbed its mood, it suddenly felt cold, and the cold air rose out of thin air.

Any seventh-level Tusha is a high-level tribe.

In recent years, in the battle with the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, there are often people who fall.

But dying at the hands of a peak Huashen peak, this kind of evil has not happened for hundreds of years.

Jianzong indeed has a rare sixth-level human race, who can kill Tu Ju who has just advanced!
But the intelligence of those people has long been mastered by the ethnic group.

But no one can match up with the magic junior in front of him!

"A new generation of top true biography cultivated by Jianzong."

King Tu Sha came to his senses immediately, and with a light stride, he arrived behind Pang Xulin in a flash of golden light.

"squeak"

"squeak"

Its body is as crisp as a firecracker.

Then aimed at Pang Xulin's waist, and punched out with a loud shout.

The fist wind mixed with golden thorns has not yet hit the real impact, but wherever it passes, twisted white marks are drawn indefinitely.

Actually abruptly tore a piece of space.

"Sword element body protection!"

At the critical moment, Pang Xulin was unusually calm.

With a twist and turn of the bright golden sword he was holding, thousands of golden threads were peeled off and drawn out.

It was as if melting spring snow covered the surface of his body.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with a layer of golden armor.

At this time, King Tu Sha's fist also hit in a sweep.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and suddenly there was a huge fist mark several inches deep on Pang Xulin's abdomen.

At the same time, he staggered and was knocked down by King Tu Sha's huge force.

It smashed into the belly of a mountain, and the dust rolled wildly.

"Nephew, I'm fine!"

A hurried sound sounded, and then, a figure suddenly escaped from the ruins.

It was Pang Xulin.

At this moment, apart from the exhaustion of his breath, there are not many injuries on his whole body.

Looking at the wound on his abdomen that was bombarded by King Tusha, it recovered rapidly under the submersion of that golden sword essence.

Even the gushing blood flowed back in an instant.

"This condensed sword essence is actually similar to physical cultivation supernatural powers?"

Chen Ping's eyes were extremely hot, and after secretly paying attention, he swung out a palm without holding back.

The fiery firebirds flew backwards, all flashing away at some weird angles.

Then it hit Tu Sha King's chest like a storm.

In such a short time, the other party's powerful spiritual consciousness could not be clearly grasped.

After the imprint of time and stars in Jin Zhuli was activated, Chen Ping's understanding of the rules has become comparable to the top of the same rank.

Although it is far from being able to compare with the posture of the great sage, the control over the rules of casting spells and on-the-spot changes has already been perfected.

The scorching and terrifying flames quickly burned Tu Sha's body.

"This is the kind of spiritual fire that burned Tu Ju to death just now!"

King Tu Sha frowned, and without thinking too much, he swung several spells in succession.

Immediately, a swirl of jet-black liquid sprayed out from the ancestral orifice.

It is twenty or thirty feet high, and the momentum is astonishing.

At the same time, its arm poked out with the jet of black spiritual water, and plunged into the fire curtain where the primordial flames gathered, without the slightest fear.

"Boom!"

Water and fire blend together, but the sound is like thunder flashing wildly.

Then, after the two competed evenly for half a breath, Chen Ping was shocked and withdrew Yuan Yan voluntarily.

Feeling weak all over his body, he crushed a fire attribute fairy crystal without saying a word, and extracted the spiritual energy to transform it.

Consecutively fighting with the seventh-level martial arts and using the Death Mystery Divine Ability caused his mana to drain extremely quickly.

"The strength of this Tu Sha is much stronger than that of Tu Ju!"

Chen Ping was secretly extremely vigilant.

Tu Ju is only good at physical body and metal magic powers.

On the opposite side, the veteran seventh-rank Tu Sha King additionally mastered water magic and space magic.

The degree of difficulty is far beyond what Tu Ju can match.

"Jianzong does not lack your genius, let's be buried with Tu Ju!"

King Tu Sha sternly scolded, his lips parted, and suddenly a large cloud of golden glow spewed out from his mouth.

Dense and fierce wind blades filled the glow.

After swirling away like a whirlpool, Pang Xulin and Chen Ping's pressure doubled.

One after another, they continuously formed sword and shield defenses.

But the strange thing is that Jinxia, ​​who was attacking, stopped for only one breath.

It turned into a wall of light in the middle.

"This dog wants to escape!"

Pang Xulin narrowed his eyes, and immediately turned his body.

Beams of sword light slashed across.

On the other side, Chen Ping's mana recovered slightly, and he cooperated extremely well with a one-handed move.

A row of short spears burning with fire suddenly appeared.

Left and right with Jianguang, they walked towards the wall of light.

"Boom!"

Then there was a loud bang.

The golden wall of light was like paper paste, and it was smashed by the magical powers of the two.

But at this moment, the cunning King Tusha has half stepped into a layer of torn overlapping space, and he is about to disappear.

"Ran?"

Chen Ping was far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, in the sea of ​​King Tu Sha's knowledge, there was an icy cold hum suddenly.

This sound is like an invisible diamond.

Even the divine soul blessed by the ancestral orifice suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, he groaned slightly, and couldn't help but pause.

When the soul-absorbing technique was displayed, Chen Ping's body turned into a white shadow.

In half a breath, he jumped to the area where the breath of space was turbulent.

The summoned Immortal Sen Luo fell down.

The five fingers are like five giant peaks, piercing into the overlapping space.

"Boom!"

The place hit by the fairy hand collapsed inch by inch.

The black shadow in it flashed rapidly, then disappeared from the field of vision.

"Uncle Pang, we must kill it today, otherwise it will be dangerous for my nephew to go out after it passes the information about my nephew to the tribe's high-level!"

Chen Ping's face flickered, and the wind and clouds surged under his feet.

A row of stairs going up goes straight into the sky.

Then, his figure jumped up one of the steps.

Immediately followed Tu Sha without a trace!

"Good boy, you have hidden so many tricks!"

Pang Xulin was slightly taken aback by the mystery of the Heavenly Ladder Technique within close proximity.

After regaining his senses, he hastily released his consciousness, detected some mana fluctuations, and slapped his sword wings to follow without hesitation.

The supernatural power of King Tu Sha is too strong.

Chen Ping faced absolutely no chance of killing alone.

"Martial nephew is right, before officially joining the sect, you can't become the target of the Tusha tribe's reward!"

Pang Xulin gritted his teeth, as if he had made a major decision.

The next moment, he was flying in the air and slapped his left arm.

A whole arm was torn apart and turned into a big rain of blood.

Then, the blood rain suddenly sucked in one place.

A blood sword as light as a feather swung out.

With a flick of the finger, the blood sword flickered several times in one direction, disappearing without a trace.

"Senior Sister Kong is also nearby."

"She didn't block her aura to let me feel it, so it must be not too dangerous."

Pang Xulin murmured to himself, as if he had no more worries, he fled away calmly into the distance.

……

Thousands of miles away in the sky.

Chen Ping's body kept moving through the space.

A pair of sword pupils opened wide, desperately searching every corner around.

No matter what the technique is, there will be traces.

He performed the Sky Ladder Technique three times in a row, and he finally caught up with King Tu Sha.

"Senior foreign race, I am a small deity, why do you patronize and escape?"

After sneering, Chen Ping stomped hard.

The sky ladder turned wildly a hundred times, like a piece of twisted hemp rope, rolling mightily towards one side of the void.

"Boom!"

There was only a sound of thunder, and a strong black shadow fell from the position where it was hit.

The figure of the Tusha clan reappeared.

What is chilling is that a long purple tongue that is about ten feet long sticks out from the slightly opened mouth of this foreign race.

The tip of the tongue was raised high, facing Chen Ping who was slowly landing.

A pair of emotionless eyes, extremely cold.

"Pang hasn't come yet!"

Chen Ping was stunned, and then took a deep breath.

Immediately, a large swath of black death energy emerged from his body.

Cover Tu Sha with yourself in it!
With a few roars, the dead air rolled and surged.

A huge monster is erratic in it.

During this period, the golden blades pierced continuously from all directions.

"Boom!"

After a while, Chen Ping fought against the seventh-order Tu Sha several times.

The pervasive dead air exploded violently.

The two broke apart immediately.

Chen Ping was dripping with blood, with no part intact.

It is all supported by the feedback from the imitation of the Death Xuantian Book.

And King Tu Sha's supernatural power is obviously much stronger.

Even if you are injured, you still have the strength to fight.

When Pang Xulin arrived, what he saw was this tragic image.

"As expected of an Ascension Cultivator who came up from the Great Thousand Realm!"

Nodding to Chen Ping, he swung his one arm left and right.

A streak of golden sword energy pierced vertically and horizontally, covering King Tu Sha.

"Whoosh!"

King Tu Sha didn't want to fight to the death with the two sword cultivators at all, his head and eyes flashed red, he tore open the space in front of him and was about to disappear again.

"Certainly!"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank.

Opening his hand, a black and yellow divine light and a soul-stirring technique enveloped the past.

The next moment, King Tu Sha fell to the ground stiffly.

However, he broke the shackles almost instantly, his face flashed ferociously, and he said viciously: "Human boy, you are looking for death!"

"Thousand Swords Shatter the Sky!"

What responded to it was Pang Xulin's cold shout.

A circle of golden sword elements flew out of the body, and merged into a golden pillar in an instant, hitting King Tusha's chest.

The sword energy accumulated in 3000 years contains an unknown amount of sword energy.

Crazy cut like a storm.

Every hit cuts the same part.

In an instant, King Tu Sha's chest carapace shattered.

A bloody hole was exposed.

Seeing this, Chen Ping rubbed his hands together, and a river of primordial flames shot out and submerged into the wound.

A series of crackling sounds suddenly came from King Tu Sha's body.

What was shocking was that not only was this beast not dead, but it was also very ferocious, and the golden wheels thrown out by its two arms shook respectively.

They beat Chen Ping and Pang Xulin, who were approaching, until they vomited blood from their mouths, and they were very weak.

"Today's enmity, the Tusha clan will not let it go!"

Dragging his seriously injured body, King Tu Sha flashed a fierce light, and his figure sank into the void.

"The Profound Artifact Lingzhu can't be hidden!"

Chen Ping made a ruthless stroke in his heart, and when he was about to fight again, a divine sense suddenly came into his ear, and he immediately put his effort away in peace.

At the same time, the space where King Tu Sha escaped began to tremble violently.

A group of vague black, red, and blue sword lights suddenly rose.

With just a slight twist, the unobstructed passage collapsed.

"The sword energy of the fusion of the three rules! Could it be the old immortals of the sword sect?"

King Tu Sha was blocked again, with a panicked expression on his face, and he opened his mouth to vomit.

Hundreds of gleaming golden guns swarmed towards the three-color sword light and slashed away.

"Sword of Life!"

A faint screech came from the void.

The next moment, the sharp sword energy that resided in the sky burst into green light.

The sword energy was like a replica, turning hundreds into thousands and turning into tens of thousands, rolling towards the golden spear overwhelmingly.

"Boom!"

The three-color sword energy is formidable, devouring all attacks that are blocked.

And without stopping at all, he quickly circled around the body of King Tu Sha.

In the blink of an eye, the body was cut into 8000-[-] yuan minced meat.

A rain of blood spilled from the corpse and fell down.

Even the divine soul hidden in his body was instantly slashed and wiped out!

A blue shadow flashed in the eyes of the two, and a woman with picturesque features slowly appeared with a long sword as white as jade on her back.

……

"Senior sister can't break without standing, and after the sword heart is destroyed, it has merged with the rules of life!"

"Uncle Kong has mastered the sword of life and death! My nephew simply doesn't know how to express his admiration."

Pang Xulin and Chen Ping spoke at the same time, both with a hint of shock on their faces.

Immediately, the two realized something was wrong and looked at each other in surprise.

Chen Ping felt that Pang Xulin was acting.

Presumably the other party had the same idea.

"Only the two of you know the secret of my fusion of the three rules, so don't let it out."

Kong Zhihua nodded at the two of them, solemnly admonishing them.

"It made me moved for a long time. It turns out that this woman has a big mouth, and she told Pang Xulin the secret of her integration into the rules of life!"

Spit secretly, Chen Ping was speechless.

"Senior Sister, Senior Nephew Chen killed him alone..."

Pang Xulin was about to tell the ins and outs, but Kong Zhi's face turned cold and he interrupted him.

"There are two mid-level seventh Tu Sha kings chasing me. After receiving your blood sword message from Junior Brother Pang, I just changed direction temporarily."

"It won't be long before they will follow again."

"King Tu Sha from the Eight Ancestral Aperture is also surrounding us."

"Nephew Chen, hide as soon as possible, or go directly to Tianya City!"

Sure enough, Kong Zhihua has pursuers behind him!

When Chen Ping heard this, he immediately felt parting, and said with a solemn expression: "Uncle Kong, do you need me to take your stored items away?"

"Stop cursing my uncle!"

Kong Zhihua rolled his eyes and said firmly:

"It's not bad as I expected. Elder Uishan from the Zongmen should have rushed over through the ultra-long-distance teleportation array."

"Take a word for me, just say that the wood mustard tree that Kong Zhihua pulled out has nine holes, even if there is no seventh-level Tu Sha to irrigate with the power of the ancestral orifices, it can still absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins to survive!"

"If the Zongmen rescues, Kong Zhihua will take the initiative to present the wood mustard tree."

As soon as the words fell, Kong Zhihua disappeared around with Pang Xulin.

"Senior sister, why don't you ask me if I would like to go back to the city first?"

Pang Xulin touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

"From Zongmen to Tianya City, you have been with Senior Sister for half your life, how can you get rid of it?"

Waving his hands angrily, Kong Zhihua stopped talking and flew away in the opposite direction.

The two seven-level Tu Sha who were chasing her were both good at space art.

Escaping directly back to Tianya City will be blocked halfway!
Only by moving at high speed at any time can we avoid being intercepted.

"Senior Sister, I have something hidden in my heart that I may need your relief..."

Thinking of Chen Ping's instigation, Pang Xulin gritted his teeth.

But when he opened his mouth, a cold and tyrannical divine sense swept across the cover.

……

"It's done so soon?"

Sensing the mana fluctuation at the extreme position of his consciousness, Chen Ping escaped through the air without hesitation.

He has seen Kong Zhihua.

If this woman does not perish, with the nature of a sword cultivator, she will definitely remember this time's kindness of helping her.

Of course, if Kong Zhihua unfortunately died at the hands of the Tusha clan, he would only consider his speculation as a failure.

Before leaving, Chen Ping unceremoniously waved his sleeves, and sucked all the broken corpses of the seventh-level Tusha around into the Taihe bottle.

"I don't want to change the court, so I wish you two good luck!"

With a sigh in his heart, Chen Ping fanned his white fins and left the place.

After flying thousands of miles cautiously, injuries broke out all over his body.

Losing the nourishment of dead energy, the breath fell to the bottom!

Chen Ping quickly opened a jade bottle, and secretly took a pill of Liu Dao Wen's healing medicine.

After suppressing the injury, he flashed continuously without stopping.

Headed towards Tianya City.

There are patrol teams painted brakes everywhere outside the city, it is no longer safe.