Haoyu Zhenxian

The sea of ​​nothingness.

The existence in the long river of sword qi was about to respond when suddenly a drop of green liquid fell from the sky and melted like ripples.

"Fellow Tianyao's secret method of calling for help, could it be that he was intercepted by a foreign race on the way back?"

The voice of the empty valley sounded faintly.

"Although the Tianyao guy has not stepped into the second step, he has spawned countless millions of years of spiritual grass through the treasure of chaos. He is not afraid of the consumption of mana and rules in his daily fighting skills. Even the Great Sage who is in the third step may also take his Nothing to do."

"In addition to his cautious and suspicious personality, he can make him take the initiative to ask for help. The situation is extremely dangerous. We might as well not step into this troubled water."

Just now, You Long, who claims to be "Qi Ling", sent out a sound transmission, which seemed to dissuade him.

"Fellow Tianyao is one of the few followers of the human race in our camp, and its significance to the race is of great importance."

"The point is that the treasure of chaos that gave birth to all things must never fall into the hands of alien races!"

After speaking, the surging river of sword energy turned back and shot towards the starry sky.

"That Great Thousand Realm is really lucky."

"Not to mention a great sage who was recognized by the treasure of chaos, there is also a little sword repairer who personally taught the law and dreamed of returning to chaos with the innate sword..."

"When you have free time, it is necessary to break into that world."

You Long hummed to himself, his figure darkened, and gradually merged with the river of sword energy.

……

From Xianliu City to Xiangu.

Every fairy city under the command of the superpower is a veritable cultivation world.

If you take out one alone, it can at least be comparable to the shallow Xinghai Xingchen.

Xianliu City is naturally no exception.

And Zhixian Valley is the place where the Lord of Xianliu City cultivates.

On weekdays, except for the two, non-Jianzong disciples are not allowed to step in at will.

Because there are many forbidden places in Zhixian Valley.

Not only is there a teleportation hall, but also two seventh-order spring spirits are sealed.

At this moment, Chen Ping was carefully walking into the Immortal Valley.

Just now, with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that several seven-level formations were arranged in this valley.

In addition to the rune restrictions hidden in the surrounding space, even if he has broken through the refining void, he must be treated seriously.

"what?"

However, with a movement in his heart, a trace of surprise flashed across Chen Ping's face.

Pointing to it, he took out a sword-shaped token from his pocket.

From the moment he stepped into the Immortal Valley, the token was slightly warmed, and then a strange faint wave spread.

As soon as the surrounding formations and restrictions were contaminated by fluctuations, they immediately retreated and disappeared without any hostility.

Turn a blind eye to Chen Ping's intrusion.

"The power of the true biography of the sect is so great?"

Holding the token, Chen Ping swaggered deep into the valley.

He only stayed in Jianzong for decades, and spent most of his time practicing in closed doors.

Of course, I don't know the various privileges that the True Inheritance Token enjoys in the various fairy cities.

……

With Chen Ping's supernatural powers, he pushed Dunguang with all his strength without hindrance, and the speed was shockingly fast.

Within a few breaths, he could see the far horizon, where a blooming five-petal fairy lotus imprint was pressing on a seal similar to an altar, spinning slowly.

Below, five monks with powerful auras each cast spells, continuously injecting enormous spiritual power into the fairy lotus.

Every time a round is passed, countless complex runes will emerge from the seal of the fairy lotus, weakening the seal of the altar by one point.

...

Chen Ping drew back his light, and his figure suddenly floated in the air.

Three men and two women who were breaking the seal, and the five monks stared at the sixth man with different expressions when they saw the sixth man intruding.

Joy, astonishment, surprise, respect, the five people reacted differently.

"Fellow Taoists, you can break the seal of Lingquan with peace of mind. Chen happened to pass by, so he will protect the Dharma for you."

He casually grabbed into the clouds, squeezed a huge armchair, and then reclined leisurely on it.

He had only dealt with Rong Yangxiu before the five great refiners.

But the information about the other four people also knows about one or two.

A man and a woman who are relatively close to each other and behave quite intimately are the city lords of Xianliu City appointed by Jianzong.two people

It's a Taoist relationship.

The middle-aged male cultivator with thick eyebrows and thick lips is called Chang Shaoyuan, a formation master in the middle stage of Void Refinement.

And his Taoist companion is a beautiful woman with a fair face.

Her cultivation level was a little lower, but Han Peining was proficient in refining ancestral orifices, and her status was extremely high.

Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining were originally casual cultivators from the Demon Realm.

Later, the beast horde destroyed the cultivation world where they inhabited, and the two struggled all the way before settling in Zhixianjianzong.

Chang and Han, who are only over 1 years old and both good at Taoism skills, are highly trusted by the elders.

The authority of Xianliu City has been entrusted to the two with confidence.

Near the altar, another female cultivator with red and blue double swords on her back, who is in the middle stage of Void Refinement, is Jing Yunying, one of the sect's outer mountain elders,
This woman has a pretty face and a high beam of hair, just like Xiaojiabiyu that can be seen casually in the ordinary world.

The target of Rong Yangxiu's five hundred fairy crystals just now was a black-robed monk with eagle eyes and thin lips.

Zhai Chenghua, one of the envoys of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

This person is not a creature of time and stars.

It was only transferred here hundreds of years ago to preside over affairs.

Lingquan Immortal Palace is so powerful that Kunxinghai is so powerful that ordinary eighth-order forces would never dare to provoke it.

Therefore, the envoys sent by this palace in various stars only need to reach the Void Refinement Stage, and they don't need to be extremely powerful.

……

After sweeping his gaze, Chen Ping knew the five powerful men in Zhixiang Valley like the back of his hand.

Rong Yangxiu, Han Peining, Chang Shaoyuan, Zhai Chenghua, Jing Yunying.

The first two are in the early stage of virtual refining, and the latter three are in the middle stage of virtual refining.

"No wonder you want to undo the seal of Lingquan and help defend the city."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

The tribes of the Tusha people are divided according to rank.

The first tribe is the most powerful, bringing together two great saints.

The second tribe is next, with a great sage.

The remaining third, fourth, and fifth tribes each have several seventh-order peaks.

The Tusha tribe bordering Xianliu City ranked seventh and eighth respectively.

Although there are no elders who are at the peak of the seventh rank in the clan, there are more than one Tu Sha in the later stage.

If only the five major refinements in front of him remained in Xianliu City, it might be difficult to keep them.

What's more, it may not be able to impress Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Immortal Palace, to join the battle.

"The Zongmen's front line is too long, and the disaster is beginning to appear."

Chen Ping frowned secretly.

The brains of the group of sword cultivators in the Presbyterian Church seemed to be unable to get around it.

In the world of sword cultivators, retreating is tantamount to admitting defeat!

Witnessing the plight of the sect with his own eyes, Chen Ping had a faint idea.

……

While Chen Ping was looking at the five great alchemists of Xiangu, the other party kept sending out their spiritual sense to test it out.

...

"Junior Brother Chen, congratulations on your seventh-level certification!"

Jing Yunying raised her eyebrows, and said crisply.

Although she had no contact with Chen Ping before, this son's reputation was like thunder.

Carrying the three sword souls to survive the ninety-nine returns and one calamity, the potential peers of the sect's generation.

The most important thing is that Chen Ping's character cannot be faulted.

The Jinyang points that had just been rewarded by the sect were used to save Pang Xulin and Pang Junior Brother.

This kind of righteousness and dedication has become a good talk in Zongmen.

However, Chen Ping disappeared for hundreds of years afterwards.

Jing Yunying didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't help being overjoyed when she suddenly saw Junior Brother Chen who had returned from refining Xu.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining spoke enthusiastically while breaking the ban.

This is Jianzong's precious lump!
Besides, Xianliu City is at stake.

With one more tyrannical Lianxu Sword Cultivator, the confidence in defending the city will be increased by half.

Rong Yangxiu needless to say.

Always show humility to Chen Ping.

The only person whose ancient well is not disturbed is Zhai Chenghua, the emissary of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

"According to the top-secret evaluation in the palace, this son can be regarded as a genius junior in the second camp of Kun Xinghai."

Zhai Chenghua smiled at Chen Ping, and then there was no special reaction.

He has seen and heard countless stars and geniuses!

The top-ranked super in Kunxinghai
Super stars, there are quite a lot of inheritances stronger than Sword Soul.

If Chen Ping, like that one, was judged to have a [-]% chance of agreeing with the Tao by the palace magnate, he would deliberately flatter him.

"After all, the vision of other fellow daoists is limited to the time and stars. To put it bluntly, it is short-sighted."

Zhai Chenghua smiled secretly, a vague sense of superiority appeared on his face.

……

Watching the process of the five people unlocking the Lingquan, Chen Ping neither intervened nor obstructed it.

When he saw that the seal was gradually broken, a teasing look flashed in his eyes, and he pointed lightly at the head.

The next moment, a phantom of a green crown with flow marks solidified!
"What is he doing?"

Seeing this, several Lianxu were taken aback, showing puzzlement.

This crown is matched with purple clothes, like the emperor of the secular world.

The attire was as weird as it could be among the cultivators.

"Click"

"Click"

As the restraint was broken inch by inch, Chen Ping's eyes were tightly fixed, and excitement faintly flashed across.

"break!"

After a while, Chang Shaoyuan, the master of formation, sipped one word, and pointed heavily at the five-petal fairy lotus.

Xianlian slammed on the altar with the strong mana of several Lianxu.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, two black shadows that had a very different aura from the human race flickered out.

One of them turned into a middle-aged scholar, and the other turned into a slim and stunning woman.

The two came out with some surprise on their faces.

"Qinglongquanquanling has met fellow Taoists!"

"Fellow daoists, I ask for blessings."

The seven-level spring spirits at both ends respectfully pay homage.

"Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Spirit Spring Immortal Palace!"

"You guys need to follow the command of Fellow Daoist Sword Sect and cooperate with all your strength."

Zhai Chenghua put his hand behind his back and ordered in a proud tone.

The spiritual springs sold by the Lingquan Fairy Palace have unique restrictions.

Although it was sold to various forces, the Immortal Palace still controls the life and death of Lingquan.

...

Of course, Immortal Palace will basically not use prohibition to control Lingquan, so as not to be besieged by buyers.

"Follow the emissary's order!"

The two great springs froze, and hurriedly expressed their views.

They never expected that there was a living emissary from the Immortal Palace outside.

In terms of status, I don't know how much higher than the two.

"Tsk tsk!"

At this moment, an inappropriate ridicule sounded on the field:

"For a mere two thousand years, the holy girl of the witch spring, who once drowned the world and was so arrogant, became like a slave?"

As soon as this remark came out, the gazes of the five major refiners all converged.

Confusion mixed with strangeness.

A dignified Jianzong Lianxu, who is comparable to the elder of Neishan, is so bitter and mean, there must be something else hidden.

Then, several people swept the Mopo Spring again, and said to themselves that it was true.

Seeing the young girl's body gathered by the spring fluid, Chen Ping's expression turned pale immediately, and at the same time his shoulders trembled unconsciously, an unbelievable expression shot out from his eyes.

Green crown and purple robe.

This person is too familiar.

"You... are you?"

Quan Ling was shocked and stuttered.

She would rather believe that this person looks exactly like the villain in the Great Thousand Worlds.

"I?"

Pinching his chin, Chen Ping said with a smile: "The Misty Mountain is not sinking, and we will see each other again!"

As soon as Tianyan Continent's motto was uttered, Quan Ling's expression changed again.

In just one breath, viciousness, viciousness, fear, and inconceivable all played out once again.

"You have come to Time and Stars!"

Quan Ling paused every word and gritted his teeth.

You know, the distance between Qian Xinghai and Kun Xinghai is incomparable.

Without the eighth level of cultivation, it is impossible to shuttle back and forth safely.

She almost suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Refinement, he even broke through the refinement!"

Quan Ling's face twisted, and he breathed a chill.

She knew in the Great Thousand Realm that this son would meet ninety-nine return to one calamity, but he did not die in the calamity!
Incredible.

"Junior Brother Rong, tell this alien, what is my identity now!"

As soon as he escaped, Chen Ping approached Quan Ling and said slowly.

"Senior Brother Chen has become a blockbuster, inheriting the three great sword spirits that have never been seen before or since. Once he enters Lianxu, he is the seed of my superpower to the Immortal Sword Sect, and his status is equivalent to that of the elder of Neishan!"

Rong Yangxiu raised his voice and bowed deeply to Chen Ping.

With his shrewdness, he had already seen the enmity between the two.

And it was formed in the Great Thousand Realm!
Otherwise, Chen Ping would not have the happy expression of "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi".

Here, Mo Poquan was startled again, trembling with horror.

Harmonious Seeds!

Elder Uchiyama!
This son actually climbed to such a terrifying high position in the eighth-level power of Time and Stars!

How on earth did he do it?
"Chen Daoyou, for the sake of Immortal Palace, some small grievances from the past should disappear like smoke."

On the side, Zhai Chenghua seemed to persuade, but actually threatened.

According to the records of the Immortal Palace, a strange event similar to today did happen.

After all, the Lingquan was cultivated and searched from various stars, so it is extremely normal that there might be conflicts with the indigenous forces.

"Small grievances?"

After listening, Chen Ping sneered unceremoniously: "Killing my concubine, I almost took my life several times. If it is Zhai Daoyou, how should I pursue it?"

...

"This……"

Zhai Chenghua frowned.

The rest of the people also looked troubled.

There is a deep blood feud between Chen Ping and Mo Poquan!
If he mediates rashly, he might turn from friend to enemy with this infinitely potential alchemist.

"Junior Brother Chen, report your private affairs to the Elder Council for disposal after adjournment. Right now, Xianliu City needs the help of Lingquan to defend together." Elder Jing Yunying of Outer Mountain said tentatively.

"Elder Jing's words are reasonable, please take the overall situation into consideration, Elder Chen!"

The city lord Chang Shaoyuan said worriedly.

Hearing that the several human races present wanted to protect her temporarily, the saint's fear faded a little.

Lingquan Immortal Palace will not ignore it.

Moreover, even in the Immortal Sword Sect, the status of the seventh-order spiritual spring should not be underestimated.

An elder from Uchiyama can't decide her fate!

"Junior Brother Rong, what does Article [-] of the school rules say?"

Looking across the faces of several people, Chen Pingfeng said calmly.

"The major city lords under the sect's command and the elders of the outer mountains must obey the instructions of the elders of the inner mountains under any circumstances!"

Rong Yangxiu clasped his fists together, his voice extremely loud.

He had been in the Hall of Law Enforcement for a while, and he had long memorized all the rules of the sect by heart.

After listening, Han Peining, Chang Shaoyuan and Jing Yunying frowned.

It is true that the sect's rules are greater than the sky.

But if it is really the elder Neishan who is in the late stage of refining virtual reality, or even the peak, several people naturally dare not question it.

However, Chen Ping was only in the early stage of refining Xu, and with his potential, he possessed a status comparable to the elder of Neishan, which made people not so convincing.

Genius and powerhouse are sometimes not equated!

"Mopoquan, you guard the south city, if the city gate is lost, you don't have to live."

To the surprise of several people, Chen Ping, who had just finished showing off his prestige, did not continue to attack, but gave an order with a change of subject.

"Young boy!"

The saint gnashed her teeth and scolded bitterly, but she dared not stay where she was.

The next moment, the phantom of Lingquan disappeared with the wind.

Seeing this, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

He planted a strand of soul silk on the saintess.

This spring spirit cannot escape.

"I came to the time and the stars before her, and maybe I can get news about the sun, the moon and the stars from her mouth."

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

He didn't immediately concoct the saintess, on the one hand, it was the threat of Tu Sha.

On the other hand, of course, it still has utility value.

"Elder Chen understands righteousness deeply, and Chang admires it."

Seeing that Chen Ping was willing to temporarily put aside his personal grievances, Chang Shaoyuan was relieved.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace will not participate in the infighting among the stars, Zhai will resign first!"

Glancing at Chen Ping's position, Zhai Chenghua left without saying a word.

This son's arrogance just now made him extremely uncomfortable.

He was waiting for the time when Xianliu City was destroyed, and this son came to the door in desperation and begged.

"Emissary Zhai..."

Rong Yangxiu's complexion changed, and he wanted to ask him to stay.

Xianliu City was almost destroyed last time.

All the casual cultivators around had run away.

At present, any seventh-rank monk is crucial to the situation in Xianliu City.

"What's wrong with five hundred immortal crystals, why invite an arrogant mid-stage alchemist as an offering?"

Chen Ping moved his lips, and the sound transmission stopped Rong Yangxiu.

"Yes!"

Rong Yangxiu could only nod his head.

...

"City Lord Chang, City Lord Han, Senior Sister Jing!"

As soon as he turned around, Chen Ping said with a gloomy gaze: "Give me an order, and Immediately get out of Xianliu City, only going in and out."

"Mobilize all monks to participate in the defense."

"This Xianliu City is not only the home of my Jianzong family!"

Afterwards, he drove the light towards the inner city, and called Rong Yangxiu along the way.

"Friend Daoist Jing, Elder Chen's style seems to be too domineering."

Chang Shaoyuan smiled wryly and said tactfully.

This person took over the offensive and defensive power of Xianliu City as soon as he came, and he, a veritable city lord, seemed shameless.

"I don't know Junior Brother Chen well."

Gradually blocking the other party's words, Jing Yunying flew directly to the city wall, sat cross-legged, and waited expressionlessly.

"Husband, it's a good thing that Elder Chen is here!"

"We only need to pass the news of others in Xianliu City back to Jianzong and the other major fairy cities. Why don't other Neishan elders come rushing to support them?"

Han Peining blinked her beautiful eyes and whispered.

"Hey, the Tusha tribe invaded massively, and almost all the fairy cities on the border were fatally oppressed. The stubborn group of Jianzong will not change their strategy just because of one disciple."

Chang Shaoyuan shook his head, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, thousands of sound-transmitting paper cranes were thrown out.

Not long after, a white paper crane turned back.

Grabbing the paper crane, Chang Shaoyuan's face changed drastically: "Pei Ning, quickly tell Nancheng to be on guard, the army of the Tusha tribe has already swept towards this city thousands of miles away!"

"what!"

Han Peining was stunned for a moment.

It took thousands of miles to find their whereabouts. How could the Tusha clan move so fast this time?
"They borrowed a Qingming brake boat from the second tribe!"

Chang Shaoyuan hurriedly explained, and flew to the city wall to escape.

……

Xianliu Inner City.

In a certain resplendent attic.

A cultivator of Huashen nodded and bowed to the two elders, Chen Ping and Rong Yangxiu.

"Seniors, after the discount, this piece of Big Dipper Immortal Stone will sell for 70 yuan of immortal crystals."

The shopkeeper said respectfully.

"Junior Brother Rong, please lay the mat for me first."

Putting away the eighth-order ore he just bought, Chen Ping said without any abnormality: "After I kill a few seventh-order Tusha, I can return it to you immediately." crystal."

Rong Yangxiu held back for a long time, and said with a mournful face.

"Are you kidding me about the stars?"

Glaring fiercely, Chen Ping placed the sleeve robe on the counter, and dropped the last two fairy crystals.

"Ding"

"Ding"

The two celestial crystals collided stubbornly, making a clear sound.

The two pooled their fortunes together, and bought the Big Dipper Immortal Stone with their dangerous and risky joint efforts.

"Senior Jianzong is so upright and upright, I can only be reincarnated here after the blessings I have cultivated in several lifetimes!"

After the shopkeeper of Huashen bid farewell to his senior, not only did he not laugh at him, but he felt admiration from his heart.

……

on the street.

"Junior Rong, what are you doing?"

After a pause, Chen Ping said dissatisfiedly: "Dealing with Lingquan Immortal Palace, such a lucrative job, you live in such embarrassment!" "Junior brother's savings are all bought treasures and sent to the Great Thousand Realm for the little girl to break through. "

Rong Yangxiu quickly explained.

"never mind."

Waving his hand, when Chen Ping was about to bring the topic to the fragment of the coral print, his mind suddenly moved and he looked up into the sky.Just listen to the edge of the huge city, the sound of warm water bubbling can be heard endlessly.

...

In the next moment, layers of shields of various colors were erected from all around, converging into complete masks.

Then, there was a loud roar in the ears.

An extremely powerful wave came from the direction of Nancheng.

The ground of the street was affected, and even shook violently like an earthquake.

"Tu Sha strikes!"

For a time, the whole city was boiling.

The monks who also had the task of defending the city flew into the city wall one by one.

Rong Yangxiu and Chen Ping are both cultivators of refining emptiness.

In a short while, they rushed to the Nancheng Fortress.

At this time, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Jing Yunying, three Lianxus, were already sitting here with solemn expressions.

……

boom!
At the far end of the sky, a deafening roar came under the hood.

A gigantic blue boat about a thousand miles long broke through the space and slowly moved towards Xianliu City.

However, this slowness is just an illusion caused by its huge size.

After only two breaths, the blue boat moved to the city of Xianliu.

A huge coercion comparable to the middle stage of the seventh order gushed out from around the ship.

Sky fire and thunder accompany him.

Those with a slightly lower cultivation base, when they saw the blue boat, their consciousness was shaken, and they sluggishly vomited blood.

There are obviously several terrifying auras hidden in the ancient ship.

These auras gather together and overwhelm the sky.

Including a few cultivators who practiced virtual reality, they all had a feeling of being in the deep sea.

"The Qingming brake boat built by the second tribe of the Tusha tribe!"

Jing Yunying's pupils shrank coldly.

"There are a total of ten Qingming Brake Ships, which can travel through thousands of miles of space in an instant."

Chang Shaoyuan was very vigilant.

On the blue boat, thousands of figures stood upright, densely packed.

These figures permeated with an aura not weaker than the fifth rank.

Obviously, the Tusha tribe intends to fight an elite battle with Xianliu City.

Boom!

The Qingming brake boat suddenly flew out from the end of the sky.

The speed did not decrease but increased, hitting the city wall fiercely.

"Not good, the Tusha tribe intends to use this boat to rush directly into the city!"

Rong Yangxiu exclaimed.

The two city lords, Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining, immediately made a pinch.

The restrictions covering half of the city converged to the south city and manifested.

"Boom!"

But the moment those defensive formations came into contact with the ship, they collapsed like paper.

On the boat, eight powerful spirits swarmed all around.

In an instant, hundreds of monks on the city wall bled from their seven orifices, and their spirits and souls were completely wiped out!
"Eight seventh-order Tusha!"

"Never let Qing Ming brake the boat into the city!"

Jing Yunying's beautiful eyes turned cold, and two roaring black stegosaurus floated up on the soles of her feet.

At the same time, the long sword danced, cutting out hundreds of sword shields to protect him, and his figure flickered towards the ancient ship.

"Elder Jianzong, this king is here to meet you!"

Before Jing Yunying approached, a hundred-foot-tall Tusha shot out from the Qingmingsha boat.

The two giant palms condensed, and a huge golden spear smashed through the air.

"Boom!"

The blow that evenly divided the shares was crushed at the same time.

And Jing Yunying couldn't get close to the ancient ship at all, so he was entangled tightly by the Tu Shahuang, who was in the middle of the seventh rank.

Then, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yangxiu all cast their spells and flew out in unison, trying to keep Qingming Brake out of the city.However, they were still blocked by several seventh-order Tusha rushing out.

...

"The Tusha tribe has four undispatched Tusha left."

On the high wall, Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness kept testing.

Fortunately, there was only an aura in Qingming brake boat that made him extremely afraid.

It means that the siege of the Tusha tribe only came from a late seventh-order existence!

"Boom!"

Qingming braked the boat tossed the river and the sea at high altitude.

Large pieces of the broken outer wall turned into nothingness

form.

Fortunately, the two seventh-order spiritual springs set off monstrous waves, washing and repelling them non-stop.

It was only then that Qingming Brake's rampage was slightly prevented.

But judging from the situation, if the other seventh-order tushas restrain Quan Ling, it is a foregone conclusion that Xianliu City will be razed today.

"Elder Chen, Xianliu City will be destroyed."

Zhai Cheng, the envoy of Immortal Palace, turned around and walked to the city wall.

"Your Excellency, don't rely on Lingquan Immortal Palace to stop talking!"

What made Zhai Chenghua's eyes shrink was that Chen Ping only smiled at him sarcastically, and his body that was not moving actually collapsed inch by inch.

"My realm is one level higher than his, why can't I catch his movements?"

After sweeping his consciousness in all directions, Zhai Chenghua was shocked.

He knows Chen Ping's information like the back of his hand.

At most, it's only 400 years to advance to the third or [-]th year of refining.

The strength of his own soul is not so good?
"You and other aliens are quite courageous."

At the same time, a figure in purple appeared outside the city.

Just listen to him humming lightly.

The four Tu Sha who were fighting with Jing Yunying, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yangxiu immediately shook their bodies and roared in pain.What's even more frightening is that one of the weakest Tu Shas of the seventh-order early stage fell directly from a high altitude.

After frantically hitting several gullies several miles deep with his limbs on the ground, he died motionless.