Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 841 Wait and stop, Great Saint Kamui
"Senior Tianzhao Dasheng, the situation forced me, please forgive this junior."

Chen Ping uttered wild words, and after reconciling with him unilaterally in his heart, the magic power in Yuanshi Sword has increased to the extreme.

The coquettish purple fire waves flickered endlessly.

Then, Yuan Shijian trembled suddenly.

Five beams of purple light flashing sword energy shot down.

It's like a few giant pillars of the sky are stirring, as if they are about to overturn the river and the sea.

Yuanhu in the sea of ​​fire roared wildly, turning his head back.

It turned into a beast mouth covered with golden light, full of fangs and dotted with blue light.

Like a cold deep sea.

Before the fire-attributed sword energy approached, it collapsed with a sizzling sound.

The five pillars of fire suddenly became swallowed by the fox's mouth.

"Yuanhu is proficient in the rules of water, and quite restrains my fire technique."

With a dark sigh, Chen Ping, who had returned in vain, waved his sleeves and flashed to the other end.

Keep a safe distance from Yuanhu that can be moved at any time.

In fact, he is even more difficult to deal with this fox.

After all, not only the fire technique, but even the soul technique is inferior compared to it.

If it weren't for Ziyang's great sword soul, the three rules of soul, fire, and sword would be one.

Just now, Yuanhu's spiritual attack could cause serious injuries to him.

"Wow!"

Yuanhu suppressed Huohai, only suffered some superficial injuries, but as if he had been immobilized, he stared at the sky with extreme fear, not daring to attack again.

A scene of a purple-robed male cultivator wiping the spirit sword with one hand appeared in the huge demon pupils.

That expression was as indifferent as stagnant water, and as stable as Tianshan Mountain.

"He claims to be the reincarnation of the Great Sage!"

Yuanhu's eyes flickered with obvious shock.

High-level creatures are not so easy to fool.

It killed not many seventh-order human races.

Before the fall, such clamoring threats abound.

Pretend that you are a saint of the Five Decays!

But that all belongs to the indiscriminate speech that is about to die.

but……

At this moment, Yuanhu believed at least half of it.

Because the means of the Wang surnamed human race completely subverted its vision.

Fox Ancestor's illusory body is gifted with supernatural powers combined with soul art, and the powerful late stage of refining emptiness will kill or injure anyone who touches it.

And this boy not only carried it well, but even had the strength to counterattack with fire.

The bizarre performance is really unexpected.

"This person has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Under the blood robe, Huo Yinyang's mind was shaken, and his thoughts flashed wildly.

He defeated a peak creature in the early stage of refining the void.

But at that time, it was a ray of my grandfather's soul possessing him to help.

It's not really his own ability at all.

He is very clear about the gap between the initial stage and the Great Perfection.

If he had been hit by Yuanhu just now, he wouldn't be able to get away with it!
"It's no wonder that Gong Ying, who was holding the Xiexin Heavenly Blade, died in an instant..."

Zhou Guihuang's ghost mist churned, and a feeling that was colder than his own ghost energy gushed out.

"Ba... Fellow Daoist Ba, we were almost ransacked by a great saint?"

Jin Kuangxian was dumbfounded.

"He...he, I guessed it right before, but I just can't be sure..."

With a heavy slap on the bald head, Ba Tianao was so frightened that he could speak incoherently.

The moment Chen Ping made his move, his conclusion was overthrown and torn apart.

More than 200 years ago, if this person insisted on doing something, the chances of him and Jin Kuangxian escaping were very small.

All the cultivators present have basically the same idea.

Strong, but also have a bottom line.

Being able to beat the pinnacle a few tricks in the early stage is definitely not something that chance and talent can make up for.

"An Hanyan... It is said that the surname of Mi Yan before he became a saint was An...he also called Senior Tianzhao an old fellow!"

If Chen Ping's words made anyone most imaginative, it would undoubtedly be Taoist Qinglong.

In that circle, the great sage Mi Yan is a witch who makes others grit their teeth with hatred!
After her reincarnation, she was indeed sheltered under the command of the Great Sage of the Tianzhao Sword Sect.

Zhou Guihuang and the others were unclear, but he, Qinglong, was regarded as the loyal minion of the Great Sage Mi Yan.

All known information is correct!
The more he studied, the more he believed. The way he looked at Chen Ping gradually changed.

……

It was the tenth breath since Yuanhu and Chen Ping made a short move.

The long silence was suffocating, but none dared to act rashly.

"Since Daoyou Wang is the reincarnation of the Great Sage, why did you come to plan the Little Star Secret Realm?"

Wrapped in the blood shield of Deshan's fairy robe, Huo Yinyang said calmly.

Listening to his tone, he had great doubts about Chen Ping's self-reported identity.

Zhou Guihuang, Dong Yuan, Xiantian Ice Clan and others also frowned when they heard the words.

Huo Yinyang's doubts are justified.

Reincarnation has no cultivation base, and it's not a game in the world.

Why was he coerced by Qinglong to act as a pawn!
"Which great sage is the reincarnation of Wang Daoyou? Because of his family background, Huo may have received the favor of his predecessors!"

Huo Yinyang smiled lightly and unhurriedly.

"The creatures who can cultivate to this level are not easy to deceive."

With a thump in his heart, Chen Ping squinted at Qinglong with a calm demeanor.

Fabricating an identity at will, or simply pretending to be the demon saint who fell from the eclipse not long ago is even more flawed.

But he didn't expect to fool the crowd.

It's enough to scare Qinglong Taoist.

After all, this repair had a lot to do with An Hanyan at first glance.

The easiest to be fooled by him.

"Everyone's mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, I'm just curious."

Chen Ping lightly swept his sleeve robe, pointed at the nine-colored cloud spoon, and said in a voice as calm as clear water, "The demon girl has a long history with this sage, Xiao Long'er, I will reward you with the acquired source, it's just something insignificant."

Of course, he didn't know An Hanyan's Taoist name in his previous life.

He only had the courage to borrow it after hearing that the Sword Soul Ancestral Map had a mouthful of a demon girl.

Of course, the witch in this world is called "An Hanyan".

No matter how he called it, it was not a show.

"Little Dragon?"

"He called me Xiaolong'er!"

Qinglong's breathing stagnated, almost dumbfounded.

Isn't this the tone of the Great Sage Miyan?
"For more than 200 years, from the late stage of Huashen cultivation to the early stage of Void Refinement, it is not impossible for that person!"

Qinglong was shaken all over, and fell into the quagmire of misunderstanding again.

A lot of guesses flooded up, and his mind was in a mess.

"A great sage without cultivation is not as good as a hairless phoenix! I don't care who you were in your previous life, you will die here today!"

Suddenly, Yuanhu shouted loudly like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his murderous intentions increased instead of diminishing.

The previously transformed Fox Ancestor bared his fangs at the same time.

He waved his limbs vigorously like waves.

"boom!"

A series of muffled sounds immediately erupted in the nearby space.

As if something was broken.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping dodged out of place with a serious face.

This demonic talent is terrifyingly powerful.

The space he was in was scratched by the void, and it was unexpectedly shattered and unable to hide.

"Roar!"

Afterwards, the fox family's empty body seemed to grin, and the body swayed, spanning dozens of miles, and immediately arrived in front of Chen Ping.

The five claws and one point of the golden light flowed, and he grabbed and fell down unceremoniously.

Yuanhu surged with unprecedented killing intent!
If the origin of this child is true, then it has already been thoroughly offended.

If you don't eradicate it before its cultivation is restored, the consequences will be disastrous!

It would be better if he just uttered wild words.

All in all, Yuanhu has no other way out, it and this Xiu can only live together!
Seeing Yuanhu's crazy attack, Chen Ping's eyes were pinched immediately.

He could see the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the seventh-order peak creatures.

I'm in a hurry, even if the reincarnated sage is not afraid!

"Small tricks, and let you, little fox, see the extraordinary Taoism of this saint."

Chen Ping pretended to make a quick gesture with one hand, and said a few words coldly: "Chaos starry sky shuttle method!"

As soon as the sound fell, the space behind him immediately twisted violently.

A half-foot-wide black hole swallowed it.

"Boom!"

Fox Ancestor slashed fiercely, and the sword energy that was placed on the spot was smashed like a praying mantis blocking a wheel.

But at the same time, Yuanhu lost the lock again.

Its hair stood on end, and panic flickered in its pupils.

You must know that the effect of Fox Ancestor's virtual body blocking space is extremely powerful.

But they were still easily dodged one after another.

If you can't even touch each other, how can you fight?

"This person's space rules are clearly only in the realm of three sloughs, and it is not weaker than four sloughs!"

"Because he has profound attainments in the field of space, far surpassing the same level of Sanyue."

Seeing this scene, Huo Yinyang's face suddenly changed slightly.

This time, he really saw clearly.

Chen Ping's understanding of space is extremely terrifying.

No matter how much space is destroyed by Fox Ancestor's virtual body, it will be instantly restored, thus at least guaranteeing an escape route.

"The method of traveling through the chaotic starry sky! The legendary imaginary treasure technique!"

Ba Tianao kept his mouth open, unable to hide his horror.

"Fellow Daoist Ba, have you heard of this Taoism?"

Jin Kuangfei was also terrified.

"No, Ba guessed it."

Shaking his head, Ba Tianao nodded again.

The appearance of a "chaotic starry sky travel method" once again shocked all the cultivators.

If it is said that everyone only believed in Chen Ping's identity by four or five points just now, now it has reached six or seven points.

……

At this moment, in a certain pitch-black overlapping space, Chen Ping turned his head down, staring at a hazy golden shadow.

That is Yuanhu.

There is no way of traveling through the chaotic starry sky in this world!
Anyway, it's all bragging, why is it so arrogant.

"In the outside world, there is still a layer of barriers built by the immortal gown of virtue, and it is difficult to escape directly."

Chen Ping's thoughts changed sharply, thinking about the next situation.

Life-saving, counter-balance, defeat, reverse slash, the four stages of low-level challenges to ordinary high-level ones.

After cultivating Ziyang Sword Soul, he reckoned that he was already in the second stage.

But it's a pity that the rules and supernatural powers practiced by Yuanhu restrained him very much.

Defeat this fox demon with his own means, unless he unreservedly uses all his hole cards including Jin Zhu.

……

Little Star Secret Realm.

Yuanhu's two consecutive attacks failed, and his heart was already irritable.

"Fellow Daoist Fox Emperor, do you need some help to find that guy out?"

A sound transmission penetrated into the ears of the Fox Emperor, and when it moved, it immediately sneered: "This emperor has practiced for nearly [-] years, it is not wasted!"

A stern look flashed on Yuanhu's face, and Hu Zu jumped out of his body, and then merged into his body.

His chest bulged, and a loud roar that shook the sky came out.

This roar is like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

As soon as Fang was born, the nearby sky buzzed and trembled.

After being swept by the sound waves, large areas of void were distorted and deformed one after another.

Transparent white marks like spider webs appeared out of thin air.

These white marks are densely packed, and they flow towards the same place strangely.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, as if a certain space was being squeezed, a purple-robed monk was abruptly thrown out.

"The blood of the Yaozu is really magical. It is obviously a soul-like sonic attack, but it can shatter the deep space!"

As soon as Chen Ping appeared, Yuanhu's claws slammed down like a storm.

When he was about to fight back, a scaled demon claw filled with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the air.

The next moment, the demon claw raised slightly, aiming at Yuanhu's body that was falling down like a mountain peak, and swept lightly.

He actually supported Yuanhu easily, and flung it to the side fiercely.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang.

Yuanhu rolled and smashed several mountains, and finally jumped up from a deep pit.

"Qinglong, do you really want to protect this son regardless of the past guards?"

In the burst of golden light, Yuanhu's eyes were full of anger, and there was a trace of grief.

Those who blocked it turned out to be creatures from one side.

During thousands of years of getting along, it joined hands with Qinglong, and passed through many dangerous situations.

Mutual trust far exceeds that of ordinary creatures!
Even though the acquired origin of the water attribute was captured by Qinglong, it struggled in its heart and did not turn its face immediately.

Never expected that for a human race today, Taoist Azure Dragon would not hesitate to attack it!

"To fight against him is to make trouble with this deity!"

Beside the purple-robed man, a young man with an expressionless face flashed out.

Yuanhu's growling question only raised his eyebrows, but nothing changed.

"Little Long'er, you have a bright future. I will tell you the truth about the demon girl."

Chen Ping had a smile on his lips, and his flowing black hair flicked like a cloud.

He was really relieved.

This Azure Dragon Daoist was really fooled by him.

"Thank you, Great Sage, for your favor."

Daoist Qinglong clasped his fists in a slightly respectful manner.

"Qinglong, you actually believe his nonsense!"

Seeing the two people's "love from father to son", Yuanhu said in disbelief.

"He...is the Great Sage!"

Taking a deep breath, Qinglong Taoist said slowly.

He opened his tongue and swallowed the acquired source into his abdomen.

Unlike others, because of Tai Sui's true dragon blood, his fate has been firmly controlled by the Great Sage Mi Yan.

He didn't dare to bet on the relationship between the two.

Even if there is a one percent chance, if he makes a mistake, he will have to be buried with him!

The most important thing is that this person did not eat alone, and gave up the original thing.

Whether it's a hot potato or a misfortune, he, Qinglong, is not willing to turn him away.

"Xiao Long'er, that Haocang golden pill..."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said via voice transmission.

"Including the remaining five drops of fairy dew, it is intact, please check it with the Great Sage."

Taoist Qinglong seemed to be reciprocating, and shot a jade bottle without hesitation.

"Your Excellency Little Demon Sage, and the two from the Zhou Mansion, are you staying here to watch the excitement?"

After confirming that the elixir was authentic, Chen Ping turned around with his sword in hand, and drank it towards the Ghost Emperor.

"My lord, no, Zhou's magic weapon is still with you..."

Zhou Guihuang's heart skipped a beat, and he said faintly.

It looked at Huo Yinyang again.

"Hehe, you bullied a vixen in the black market of Qianlong, but I can't bear to watch."

Blowing on the palm of his hand, Huo Yinyang said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became cold again.

With a flash of golden shadow, Yuanhu appeared on the side of Zhou Mansion.

The meaning of treason can be understood by the blind.

Huo Yinyang provoked and solicited him twice, but it still hesitated.

But Daoist Qinglong's actions are chilling.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanhu made a good choice. The path is always your own."

Huo Yinyang applauded, his lips moved slightly.

As soon as the sound transmission arrived, the creatures in the Zhou Mansion immediately moved.

"Hand over the original thing!"

The Xiantian Ice Clan almost didn't pause at all, turning into a thousand-foot iceberg, pressing down on the Azure Dragon Daoist.

At the same time, Yuanhu also re-summoned the virtual body of the fox ancestor, stepped on the world, and sprayed sound waves wildly at the green dragon.

In an instant, the three creatures aiming at the origin of the water attribute fought together!
……

"Little Demon Sage, I'm going to try the method of the self-proclaimed reincarnated great sage!"

Zhou Guihuang let out a sinister laugh, and the ghost mist spun in the opposite direction, turning into a black thorn and jumping away.

However, the ghost emperor's figure was quickly blocked by Huo Yinyang.

"He handed it over to me."

"Hey, I always like to fight against such outstanding people."

Huo Yinyang rubbed his hands together, then raised them downwards, countless ghosts rushed towards Chen Ping.

"Friend Daoist Huo, be careful!"

The Ghost Emperor had no choice but to turn his head, his eyes fixed on the remaining three Qianlong black market masters.

TECO, Jin Kuangfei, Ba Tianao!

"Physical training, it's wonderful, your physical body is the most suitable for converting the original ghost energy of the emperor!"

The Ghost Emperor drank gloomily, his body blurred.

Turn one into two, and turn two into four.

Surrounded by three late-stage refiners, they started to attack wildly.

In just a short moment, the two creatures completely turned against each other!
……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In one place, Ju Ming roared out first.

Over there, the seemingly empty void with nothing in it suddenly turned into two completely different worlds.

On one side, the world's magic flames rolled.

Countless skeletons transformed from demonic energy bared their teeth and claws inside, howling and gnawing.

On the other side, the world is peaceful and bright.

Big hands with colorful flows circled and interspersed.

Every time it is grasped, several skeletons can be crushed.

The two worlds are centered on a certain boundary, and the impact of waves is endless.

Or the magic flame skull ignited the fairy hand and reduced it to ashes.

Or with the palm of a fairy hand, crush one side's devilish energy.

A huge vortex appeared in the two barriers, crushing each other non-stop.

But the demonic energy caught by the immortal hand did not disappear directly.

Instead, it slowly condensed into an attack.

It seems to be endless.

After a long time, several fairy hands fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"Huo Yinyang's realm is stronger than mana consumption, and I'm far inferior to him!"

Chen Ping frowned as his thoughts controlled Sen Luo's hand.

The upper limit of this spell of his own is extremely high.

However, he has just started refining and improving, so he is naturally no match for the opponent's magic skills.

On the side of the Zhou Mansion, the one he was least willing to face was Yuanhu, who was proficient in water and soul techniques.

The other is Huo Yinyang in front of him!
In terms of conventional supernatural powers, Huo Yinyang did not put more pressure on him than Yuanhu.

But this son is the blood of the Great Sage.

Even Qi Yuanlou, a descendant of the Demon Sage, holds the eighth-level hole card.

Does Huo Yinyang need to talk about it?

It's just that the benefits at hand are not worth consuming.

After all, the power of the Great Sage contains the laws of heaven and earth, and the things it carries are extremely rare.

It is impossible to make them in batches like ordinary goods.

While communicating with Jin Zhu, Chen Ping looked at the surrounding battle groups.

Haocang Jinwan has been obtained, it's time for him to plan his escape route.

First of all, blast the enchantment of the Deshan Immortal Robe on the top of the head.

"Innate Sword Soul and Immortal Fire, there is a certain probability to break it!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping didn't want to waste too much, Kun's fins flicked, and it turned into a hurricane and flew straight into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't the reincarnation of the Great Sage? Why did you run away?"

Huo Yinyang snorted coldly, of course he refused to let Chen Ping succeed.

Lightly tapped with one hand, countless black runes gushed out from the immortal robe.

The bloody sky disappeared immediately.

And flew out a huge blood dragon, biting Chen Ping viciously.

"Certainly!"

The Xuanhuang divine light spread across a volume, but Chen Ping didn't stop at all.

As soon as Fajue urged him, his figure leaped vertically again, and he merged with Yuanshi Sword.

A thick sword rainbow flashed one by one, vaguely circled the blood flood dragon up and down.

"Crack!"

The blood dragon was cut by Jinghong and divided into several pieces.

"His sword rules seem to be only two, even if the three rules are combined, it is absolutely impossible to have such power!"

Huo Yinyang's eyebrows were slightly puzzled.

But he didn't know that Chen Ping was carrying two kinds of immortal fires.

Under the fusion, the Dao of Fire suddenly emerged, directly boosting the power of the sword energy.

"Boom!"

At this time, Jianhe, Chen Ping's incarnation, had already soared into the sky.

"Stay here, Great Sage!"

With a playful smile, a black rosette suddenly emerged from under Huo Yinyang.

After a swift and violent turn, several lotus leaves surged up.

It turned into a black ball of light and protected him within it.

Then, with a "whoosh", the ball of light disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared again, it directly touched the tip of Yuanshi Sword.

The confrontation between the two was silent.

"Pfft!"

However, after a huge force came for no reason, the black ball shrank rapidly like a leak.

The sword energy activated by Chen Ping slashed wildly, and broke into countless fragments, bursting open.

"Four slough gravity rules!"

A ray of black shadow flashed past, Huo Yinyang's spells scattered, and his face became gloomy instantly.

This person also hides this method!

He could clearly feel that the gravity rule that broke the spell was a little bulky and not flexible.

It should be the domain of some kind of treasure.

"Sleepy!"

Seeing that Chen Ping was approaching the enchantment formed by Deshan's fairy robe, Huo Yinyang urged him to read the formula.

The next moment, the bloody robe that originally covered the sky and the sun was pressed down.

The four corners shrink into a huge bulge, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

"Boom!"

In Deshan's fairy robe, earth-shattering explosions can be heard endlessly.

Seeing that Chen Ping could really entangle with the little devil for so long, the few creatures outside were even more chilled.

……

The blood-colored space stretches as far as the eye can see.

"Pfft!"

Just as Chen Ping dodged a blood blade, his throat bulged uncontrollably, spitting out a puddle of blood.

It was exactly as he expected!
The Deshan Immortal Robe refined by Huo Yinyang is infinitely powerful, with various magical changes.

"Buzz!"

There was no time interval between the attacks of the blood robe. With a buzzing sound, a hundred-foot-large blood ship slammed into him fiercely.

Sweeping the blood boat from a distance, Chen Ping's heart trembled.

The aura of this ship is comparable to that of a great cultivator!
"It's time to use the Innate Sword Soul."

Chen Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, and his soul moved towards the center of his brows, and a wisp of ordinary gray silk came out.

"and many more!"

"stop!"

When the two voices sounded at the same time, Chen Ping was immediately taken aback.

The previous sentence "wait a minute" was naturally said by him.

But the "stop" at the back came from the blood ship.

"Zizi!"

Then, in the blood boat, a figure appeared like a frozen glacier.

It was Huo Yinyang, the little demon sage who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but looked at the innate sword spirit and was quite afraid!

"What do you have to say?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

Temporarily control the innate sword spirit to keep vigilant.

"It seems that Wang Dasheng also has something to teach!"

Huo Yinyang rubbed his chin and smiled lightly.

"This sage is a guest at Deshan Immortal Robe Cave Mansion, honored guests come first, you speak first."

Stepping on a bloody skull, Chen Ping said coldly.

"Then Huo has thrown bricks to attract jade."

Huo Yinyang narrowed his eyes, and said decisively: "All alien races deserve to die!"

"really."

Chen Ping slightly raised his eyebrows, and said: "You and the Zhou family are neither related nor related, why bother to work hard."

"All the belongings of the Ghost Emperor, Yuanhu, and Qinglong Taoist belong to Huo!"

With a wave of his hands, the blood boat approached several feet, and Huo Yinyang's voice was extremely cold.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Ping squeezed a sneer from his teeth, and suppressed him with a gesture of innate sword spirit.

"Ghost Emperor and Yuanhu belong to me!"

Huo Yinyang's expression changed, and he said.

"absurd!"

With a flick of the sleeve robe, Chen Ping unceremoniously made another three-pointer.

"Say your bottom line directly."

After a long silence, Huo Yinyang spoke.

……

After several rounds of verbal confrontation, the distance between the blood ship and the innate sword spirit is getting closer and closer.

almost stuck together.

But Chen Ping and Huo Yinyang held back tightly, preventing the two supernatural powers from colliding in the end.

"A gentleman says a fairy horse is hard to follow."

"You can kill those with no background, but Xiao Long'er has an old relationship with an eighth-order man, so don't harm yourself!"

The two exchanged consciousness.

"He really wants to cooperate with this seat?"

The next moment, seeing Huo Yinyang take the initiative to scatter the blood boat, Chen Ping couldn't help feeling turbulent.

No pretense towards alien races, suppressing ancient trolls for generations, this pure demon sword sect of the Huo family!
Of course, everything is just a verbal agreement.

There was a lot of vigilance in his heart.

"The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit."

Huo Yinyang took a deep look at Chen Ping, and pointed a little. After the space of Deshan's fairy robe was distorted, a clear light curtain was formed.

Corresponding to the outside world war.

……

The figure of Qinglong Taoist priest has suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it was a living green dragon monster.

With a violent wag of its tail, an invisible giant force swept past like a gust of wind.

The supernatural powers of Yuanhu and Xiantian Ice Clan were shattered by this force.

Qinglong himself made a "whoosh" dash, and disappeared without a trace in the same place.

The next moment, it appeared on the head of the Xiantian Ice Race again, opened its mouth, and spurted out a stream of blue spiritual water.

I don't know what kind of means is contained in this green water.

The face of the Xiantian Ice Race changed drastically, and they slapped their abdomen suddenly, a giant blade that was about ten feet wide cut out from the side of the green dragon without any warning.

It was so menacing that it looked like it would be cut in two.

But Taoist Qinglong's physical body is also extremely powerful.

At the same time that the ice blade slashed down, a cyan claw grabbed it back in a flash.

"Ding dong!"

The ice blade shattered, and just as Qinglong turned around, he was hit hard by Yuanhu.

They just turned against each other, and it was the time when the hatred was at its worst.

Yuanhu mercilessly opened his mouth and blew.

A burst of strange fragrance came out.

Then, strands of sticky pink mist emerged out of thin air.

And it turned into a thousand-acre powder cloud, instantly shining brightly, covering the green dragon.

"scoff"

"scoff"

The sound of tearing continued.

In just an instant, Qinglong was dripping with blood.

Even with its tyrannical physical defense, it couldn't resist Yuanhu's supernatural power.

"Is he Huo Yinyang's opponent?"

While Daoist Qinglong tried his best to dodge, he felt uneasy.

There is no obvious difference in strength between him and Yuanhu.

It's hard to tell the difference in one-on-one.

And the method of the innate ice tribe is far beyond the same level.

It will be impossible to kill for a while.

On the other side, Dong Yuan and his three joined forces to fight the Ghost Emperor.

Although it will not be close to death, it will definitely not last long.

In such a situation, the only one who can count on is "Wang Dasheng".

……

In the sea of ​​blood transformed into Deshan's fairy robe.

Chen Ping and Huo Yinyang are not far apart.

"Yuanhu has suffered serious injuries, the time is almost here."

"Any more delays will make them suspicious."

With his hands on his back, Chen Ping said flatly.

However, Huo Yinyang didn't need him to remind him at all.

While the sea of ​​blood surged, he deliberately fabricated the crackling sound of spell impact to confuse the audience.

At the same time, the two were getting closer and closer to Yuanhu.

"If you plot against me, you must be the one who died."

Chen Ping stuck in front of the blood-robed barrier, looking back with a cold light, like a poisonous snake about to come out of its hole.

Huo Yinyang did not speak, indifferent.

The next moment, the sea of ​​blood in the sky churned, covering Daoist Qinglong, Yuanhu, and Xiantian Ice Clan in it!
A black lotus flickering with devilish energy fell fiercely.

"Roar!"

Sensing the fluctuation of mana, Yuanhu immediately raised his head in horror, and the golden light all over his body instantly shot out to protect his surroundings.

But soon, the two blood ships that were surging with blood waves also pressed down on the left and the right.

Accompanied by tens of thousands of three-color sword energy, they spurted out wildly.

At the same time, a bone-chilling cold snort suddenly resounded in Yuanhu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, Yuanhu's body was densely packed with supernatural powers.

"Gravity field!"

With an extremely cold voice, Yuanhu's limbs suddenly bent, and he fell on the ground fiercely.

"There are holes in the sleeves!"

Another person was heard drinking violently, and immediately after that, a bloody cuff like an abyss suddenly swelled up.

And drop endless blood blades, blood mountains, and blood boats from it.

There is a frightening power in those attacks.

With a flick from Yuanhu's body, golden blood sprayed wildly wherever it passed.

"Roar!"

Yuanhu was seriously injured by several sudden killing techniques.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Ping's soul buzzed.

The two great sword souls took shape brilliantly.

A dim gray light.

A purple awn surged wildly!
"Samsara does not send!"

Chen Ping pursed his lips sinisterly, and poured the two sword spirits into Yuanhu's sea of ​​consciousness!

……

After a breath.

Not just the Azure Dragon Daoist, but the Xiantian Ice Race.

Even Ghost Emperor, Dong Yuan and others stopped fighting in horror.

His eyes trembled to one side.

Yuanhu, who was so ferocious just now, has lost all breath.

The huge body lay horizontally, motionless.

At the same time, a blood moon and blood sun suddenly rose on Yuanhu's head and tail.

After the vision of identical head and tail flashed, two expressionless male cultivators stepped on the body of the Fox Emperor respectively.

"The majesty of the great sage still exists, this junior is convinced!"

Huo Yinyang bowed his hands sincerely.

"It's over, these two scoundrels are working together!"

Zhou Guihuang screamed in shock, turned into a wisp of mist, and fled crazily.

(End of this chapter)