Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 881 The death of relatives and friends, Chen Ping was severely punished

The name Yuanyan was taken from the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, when the rule of fire entered a slough.

Chen Ping's original intention was to commemorate the "Yuanyan Islands" where he made his fortune.

Later, I couldn't think of a more suitable name after I broke my brain, so it is still used to this day.

"Gu Zuiwei?"

Hearing Gu Shan's begging for mercy suddenly, Chen Ping couldn't help but suspend his spellcasting for three minutes.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

High-level creatures rarely judge each other from appearance.

But this Gu Shan's soul aura is also very different from Gu Zuiwei's, otherwise he would have noticed the flaw long ago.

But only he and Gu Zuiwei knew about the past of the Mountain of Rules in the Great Thousand Realm.

"You are really Chen Ping!"

Gu Shan was overjoyed, and blurted out a lot of chatter.

From the two people's acquaintance due to the common anti-demon cultivator, to the Tianlong Zhenjun, the inheritance of the secret realm alien cultivator...

"Gu Zuiwei!"

Chen Ping finally confirmed the identity of the foreign race in front of him.

"it's me."

Gu Shan focused heavily on the giant skull, as if he wanted to take out his heart to verify it.

This is a chance to save lives.

Even if it was killed, "Li Shixian" and Chen Ping, who was about to disappear in memory, were the same person.

After all, in just a few thousand years, the supernatural powers that have been cultivated are not weaker than Nirvana, and no one will believe it.

"How can she be one step eighth step faster than this seat!"

What made Gu Shan horrified was that after Chen Ping read a word, his expression, which had just eased up just now, suddenly became gloomy and cold.

It is an unbalanced shame for Chen Ping that the old acquaintances from the lower realm still overwhelm him!

As a person, he couldn't see that his old friend was better than him.

Of course, Chen Ping would not show such a petty mentality openly, he scoffed coldly, and said:
"People without faith are not worthy of standing in the world. The eighth-order ore that was agreed back then, but the ancient fellow Daoist turned his face and ruined the promise, which caused me to almost lose everything."

"So, you deserve to die even more!"

Chen Ping was full of hostility, and a two-color divine light burst out from his body.

"When did I promise you to send the eighth-order ore to the lower realm? It's clearly your own wishful thinking!"

Gu Shan turned pale with shock, feeling both aggrieved and angry.

In a sense, it is still Chen Ping's benefactor.

If it hadn't destroyed Tianzong's backhand in the star realm, this child would have been controlled by the evil bead long ago, and his body would have been smashed to pieces.

"White-eyed wolf is not allowed to talk to this seat!"

After learning that Gu Shan was Gu Zuiwei, Chen Ping couldn't wait to kill this alien race.

His patience with this guy has already reached the limit after repeated kindness and revenge.

Immediately, the Chaos Gravity Bead and the Xuanhuang Divine Light were cast together.

A huge force surged out, and the next moment, he forcibly suppressed Gu Shan to the ground.

Chen Ping himself is a master of space, and he also masters several methods to restrain space magic.

This ancient single-rule sanctification was perfectly suppressed by him.

"Don't deceive others too much!"

Gu Shan yelled violently, and with two claw-shaped palms, he slammed fiercely at the oncoming Yuan Yan and the mountain of space like lightning.

It dared to take it so hard, apart from being forced to helpless, it naturally had its reasons.

The flesh body of the ancient people is hard, like a top-level magic weapon.

After activating the accompanying object, it is easy to resist a few attacks.

However, the moment Gu Shan's fleshy palm touched the mountain of space, he immediately regretted it.

Instead of crushing the mountain peak with one punch, its fingers hurt, making a constant crunching sound.

It was turned into powder by the terrifying force of space movement.

Seeing this, Chen Ping sneered unsurprisingly.

Why did he choose the method of escape for his space dao supernatural power?

It's not because the gem of transcendental killing technique comes first.

Even if he had space beads as a carrier, it would be impossible for him to create a supernatural ability to kill space that is more powerful than the detached killing technique.

The essence of this technique is to split hundreds of millions of independent spaces.

When Gu Shan's body was punched down, it was equivalent to being wrapped and disintegrated by endless space cracks at the same time.

Not to mention the mere ancient people who have changed their minds, even the Great Sage of the Demon Race would not dare to take this trick head-on!
"Bah!"

Then, Yuan Yan, who was hiding in the space, also began to exert force, turning the surroundings into a raging sea of ​​flames.

Thanks to the power of transcending killing technique, although Chen Ping's fire rule supernatural power has not taken shape for a long time, but in terms of teleportation attack, it is hard to defend against.

"what!"

Gu Shan was shocked, and retracted his arms in pain.

Opening his mouth again, a ball of black and green matter spurted out from the body.

After a little blur, sweep into Yuan Yan.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, and Gu Shan's huge shadow staggered and flew out like a broken sack.

After retreating hundreds of miles in a row, he barely stabilized after a pause.

At this moment, Gu Shan had a panicked face, hurriedly made a seal behind his back, and disappeared without a trace.

"Playing space hiding in front of me, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

Chen Ping's eyes burst out fiercely, his feet suddenly stepped forward, and his body suddenly returned to the size of a normal person.

But after he took this small step, it was as if countless cages were magically formed around his body, and he kicked and kicked, pushing the white shadow out of its original shape.

"Gu Zuiwei, kneel down!"

Chen Ping's voice came out coldly, he made a tactic with one hand, and the overwhelming soul power gathered and shrouded it.

For a moment, Gu Shan only felt a thunderous bang in his ears.

Consciousness fell into a long darkness.

At the same time, sharp, sharp pains could not be stopped.

It is the original sin of this alien race to be disliked without knowing it.

So every time he made a move, he was rushing to kill Gu Shan thoroughly.

"Boom!"

However, at this critical juncture, countless black air appeared out of thin air near Gu Shan's body.

As soon as they converged, they condensed into a jet-black long feather, which shot straight at Chen Pingchuan.

"Jing Yushou is out of trouble?"

Floating like a ghost, Chen Ping suddenly urged the Dharma Jue, and the dharma body on the other side roared.

Spatial pavilions, wind blades, hailstones, etc. shot out towards the black long plume.

"Kirin's death breath!"

With a flash of black light, Jing Yushou appeared beside Gu Shan strangely.

In the phantom that turned into a unicorn, a black mist that made people's hearts beat wildly rolled out unceremoniously.

Chen Ping's dharma body immediately condensed, and the circulating mana melted as quickly as ice and snow.

Death Qi has the effect of breaking the law.

He knew it.

But after all, it was the first time that he had fought against the living beings who had become enlightened by the rule of death, and he was caught off guard, and Chen Ping was hit.

Let that black feather pass through the chest!

"Puff" and "Puff", he was covered in blood essence, and his vast physique crazily devoured the intruding death breath in his body.

"He was hit by Jing's black feather. Within three breaths, all his mana will disappear. Fellow Daoists of the ancient clan, join hands to kill him!"

Jing Yushou cheered up and said in a low voice.

Others were his enemies, and most of them suffered some disadvantages.

Because masters of the deadly way and supernatural powers are extremely rare, they are often killed by him without knowing it.

"gollum"

"gollum"

At the same time, more than a hundred swollen black blisters appeared on Chen Ping's body.

Sure enough, just like Jing Yushou's bold words, after the breath of death enters the body, the mana in the meridian spirit point is constantly losing.

Even if the fairy crystal is crushed, the speed of breeding is far behind.

"kill!"

Jing Yushou showed joy, and suddenly pointed at the black bell.

Suddenly, the black light of the bell rose into the sky.

It quickly turned into a giant, and shot towards Chen Ping.

With the increase of death energy, his state has been promoted to the peak of the realm of Taoism!

One after the other, Chen Ping's sea of ​​flames was emptied, as if he had lost the power to resist.

However, Jing Yushou's smile did not last long.

He found that this ancient tribe is still not sober, and his face has always been extremely numb.

"This person's soul technique can control the same level for several breaths?"

Jing Yushou's heart skipped a beat, his expression sank, and a black bell fell towards Chen Ping.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap that this kid's mana could not reach, and kill him instantly.

Unexpectedly, when the bell slammed down hard, the purple sky peng wings behind Chen Ping waved slightly, and disappeared in a flash on the way.

Jing Yushou knew something was wrong, so he ran away immediately.

But when compared with Chen Ping's light escape, it's like hitting a stone with an egg.

There was a flash of a blade of space, and after a "chi la", the huge unicorn was sliced ​​open from the middle out of thin air.

"Your mana recovered in an instant!"

Jing Yushou happened to see Chen Ping swallowed a drop of psychic liquid, and shouted out loud, the whole body with black light was about to fly away into the distance.

And what Chen Ping refined was of course the essence of the chaotic black lotus rewarded by the heavenly medicine.

In Tianwu Dojo, he only consumed one drop.

The remaining few drops are stored as life-saving treasures.

It was only at this critical moment that the influence of the deadly magic power was broken in one fell swoop.

"I can't fight against this boy alone!"

Jing Yushou fled wildly, but just as his front foot moved, the space in front of him fluctuated.

A gray sword thread shot out strangely, and suddenly circled around his body.

This death art master was finally unavoidable.

With a chill behind his back, the Xiantian Sword Soul broke through his body protection supernatural power and pierced through.

Under the severe pain, Jing Yushou only had time to hear a faint sigh, and saw the purple flame on the sword soul inserted from his chest surge.

Immediately, Ziyang Sword Soul spread in all directions.

The speed was so fast that it wrapped most of his body in a blink of an eye, and was about to swallow him completely.

"Don't even think about it!"

Jing Yushou's face shrouded in sword energy instantly distorted.

Half of his body exploded at this moment.

A rain of blood fell out of thin air.

It turned into blossoming monster blood flowers, and rushed straight to Chen Ping.

"The death energy of the five sloughs is too much for him to increase. This move has the illusion of facing the power of Nirvana."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and his sleeves flicked hastily.

The Ziyang sword soul surged violently and collided with those blood flowers.

However, as soon as the sword soul entered the blood flower, the huge figure became extremely slow, under the trembling, the movements slowed down by more than ten times.

"If you don't get rid of him today, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth fiercely, and swallowed another drop of black lotus liquid.

The Dharma Body of the Other Bank reappeared and blew hard at the bloody flowers.

"Click"

"Click"

The space with a radius of ten thousand miles was completely cracked.

Immediately, the blood flower fighting with the sword soul was sent to other areas, causing a large area to collapse.

Fortunately, Chen Ping's side was not affected much, and he grabbed Void with his backhand at Jing Yushou who was fleeing.

Immediately, the big palm of the Dharma Body emerged and grabbed it downwards.

Jing Yushou tried his best to dodge, but his escape speed was far inferior to that of Chen Ping, so he was easily pinched by the Dharma Body.

However, as soon as Chen Ping pinched Jing Yushou, he frowned and flung him away.

It turned out that the growth of this person's death energy had not yet come to an end!
As soon as he grabbed it, the dharma body on the other side was about to burst.

"Jing is willing to compensate all the resources on his body, why should Li Daoyou be so aggressive!"

Jing Yushou scolded angrily, and activated the black bell in his hand.

This opening treasure cannot be underestimated.

Immediately, a gust of sinister wind rolled up, with a vaguely black and faint cold air, directly approaching the sky.

At this moment, Jing Yushou's injury was on the verge of disintegration at any moment.

But with the help of his dead spirit, his current state is actually his strongest!
"Boom!"

As soon as Chen Ping's swords and shields touched the bell, it rang non-stop.

The surrounding void also twisted regularly.

He didn't dare to be negligent, his heart felt hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The grievances have been forged, between him and Jing Yushou, only one can leave alive.

The sky was white.

Relying on the tyranny of the treasure body, Chen Ping was wrapped in the Yuan flames, and aimed at the windy bell with a heavy blow.

"Boom!"

Fiery flames and dead air were intertwined, circling rapidly around the middle, and turning faster and faster, forming a huge vortex.

"burst!"

But to Chen Ping's surprise, Jing Yushou cut off his wrist without hesitation.

The black bell gave off a dazzling divine light, and obscure runes flashed out.

The main body exploded, submerging the surrounding area!
The overflowing death energy attached to Chen Ping's consciousness, and his detection methods immediately declined.

After more than ten breaths, the explosion of the opening treasure gradually subsided.

At this moment, the space around has been fragmented and cannot be healed!
"He was seriously injured and escaped?"

Chen Ping's figure kept changing, and he searched millions of miles back and forth, but found nothing.

He looked very ugly.

Jing Yushou's life-saving ability is really amazing!
In this kind of dead situation, everyone can escape with a broken arm.

"Death technique, I must master the rules of death!"

With a roar towards the sky, although Chen Ping was unwilling, he immediately calmed down and calmed down.

Jing Yushou is worthy of being a great master who knocked down the peak primordial demons.

Supernatural powers are tyrannical and straightforward, and he is willing to explode himself to open the treasure.

This kind of eighth-level creature, even if the spirit of time in the nirvana state came personally, I'm afraid it would not be able to take it down.

No wonder this person was arrogant before.

If he hadn't met him, generally the same rank of the three list rules sanctified, would not be his opponent.

……

"Ancient work!"

"Shenyang!"

Not stopping the strong enemy, Chen Ping's anger immediately vented on the two weaklings.

He turned his head abruptly, and a piece of space fell off and collapsed.

The eyes of Shenyang Dasheng fell out in horror.

"Jing Yushou has been defeated and fled, surrender or die, you choose one!"

Now that his face was torn apart, Chen Ping was not polite anymore, and he did not hide his murderous intentions.

"Li Daoyou wait a minute, the old man admits it!"

Shenyang Great Sage smiled wryly.

"Let me plant the Immortal Imprint."

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping concentrated his consciousness, and a mark rolled towards the sea of ​​consciousness of the great sage of Shenyang.

The strength of this person is ordinary.

But it can cultivate high-level spiritual springs in large quantities.

Killing his interests is far worse than long-term control.

"Zizi!"

The great sage of Shenyang felt miserable, closed his eyes and accepted the dementor seal.

"And that ancient clan with a broken mouth."

Then, without saying a word, Chen Ping walked up to Gu Shan's body.

The current state of this alien race is very strange.

After being hit by his "sit withered forever" magical power, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, as if he had fallen into a coma.

But it is impossible for the soul dao supernatural power to have such a terrifying long-term control.

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping cautiously released a trace of soul power, and headed towards Gu Shushi Haizha.

With this temptation, his face immediately revealed a wonderful expression.

Dozens of intricate main consciousnesses are integrated into one body, annihilating each other, and no one will obey the other.

"The consciousness of alien cultivators in the past dozen lives is equal to the ancient scriptures?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

Gu Zuiwei's soul seemed to be swallowed by Gu Shan.

But it has not completely fallen.

Shocked by the soul technique, at this moment, Gu Zuiwei's consciousness has the tendency to occupy the magpie's nest.

"For Tianlong's sake, Chen Ping, please spare me!"

At this time, a wave of consciousness turned into a human form.

It was the ancient master he was familiar with.

"Using a dead person as a token, Master Gu doesn't feel ashamed of his kindness to Fellow Daoist Tianlong?"

Chen Ping said indifferently.

The real Gu Zuiwei had died since the moment she obtained the inheritance of the different cultivation god.

"You are an old friend I met when I was in my infancy. I can't do anything, and I can't bear to kill you."

Suddenly, Chen Ping's tone changed, and he ordered: "Shenyang, you act for me, give her a good time!"

"Yes……"

Shen Yang shuddered all over, biting the bullet and running the soul art, shattering Gu Shan's consciousness.

Seeing the only old acquaintance who could keep up with him fall, Chen Ping felt a little uncomfortable.

But after scraping out three fragments of coral prints from the sea of ​​ancient knowledge, his depression disappeared.

These fragments have no effect on eighth-order creatures.

But if it can be repaired and the coral seal of crossing the sky can be reproduced, it will still be the most peak soul treasure!
After some patchwork, Chen Ping found that the reorganized coral seal still lacked three or four pieces!

"Where are the remaining pieces?"

He muttered to himself.

At least there will be one piece in the Xianjian Dojo.

Otherwise, why did Gu Shan go to great lengths to cooperate with Shen Yang?
"This seat likes you, that is your blessing, no matter how frowning, this seat will send you into reincarnation!"

Glancing at the Great Sage of Shenyang, Chen Ping said coldly.

This person is at the bottom of the eighth rank.

Fortunately, he was controlled by the Dementor Seal, so he should kneel down and thank him.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy!"

The great sage of Shenyang thumped, reluctantly complimenting him.

Jing Yushou and Gu Clan were killed and injured.

He is still alive, perhaps it is the blessing of his ancestors.

"What is the history of Jing Yushou?"

Chen Ping asked in a deep voice.

"He is the Great Sage of Loose Cultivator of Yuan Xinghai. He walks alone and has a great reputation for his death skills."

The great sage of Shenyang hastened to report.

"Loose repair?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt a little relieved.

It has nothing to do with Mo Shiying's camp.

If Jing Yushou wanted to seek revenge from him, he would really be seeking his own death.

Then, he put away Gu Shan's body, pulled his arm deep into the space, and pulled out a flying boat that was intact.

Under his protection, the eighth-level battle just now did not affect the four sword spirit root transformation gods inside.

……

Xiaoyang City.

The cave of Shenyang Great Sage.

This moment and that moment are vividly interpreted by Chen Ping.

I saw him swaggeringly sitting on the main chair, and questioning Shenyang.

"Secret place of the ancient gods?"

After listening to the ins and outs, Chen Ping was thoughtful.

The ancient gods, a race that has disappeared for a long time.

Although it can't be compared with the Witch God Clan, there used to be quite a few five-decay powerhouses in the clan.

The secret realm that the Great Sage of Shenyang invited him to enter is closely related to the ancient gods.

Speaking of which, this place was discovered by Gushu.

Through the induction between the coral print fragments, it found the secret place all the way.

But without the blood of the ancient gods, there is no way to get in.

"The slash of Tongzhen Sword, from Yuan Xinghai to Endless Sea, just broke into the secret realm of the ancient gods."

"Is this a coincidence?"

Chen Ping pondered.

He always felt that there was a complete story in the middle.

"Don't delay, quickly refine the blood essence of the ancients!"

Chen Ping said bluntly.

He doesn't know how to extract blood essence from the blood of the ancients, and he still needs to rely on Shenyang to perform thaumaturgy.

Under his instruction, the ancient people raised in captivity were gathered together and disappeared into the furnace like moths flying into the flame.

The Great Sage Shenyang regarded them as pigs and sheep, and his expression remained unchanged.

The same is true of Chen Ping.

He once wanted to show mercy to Dai Yu who had an affair, but on second thought he gave up.

I am regarded as an accomplice in the destruction of the ancient human race, and leaving the remnants of my life would be self-inflicted.

……

Before long, Shenyang offered a bright red vial.

It contained the refined blood essence of the ancient gods.

Swaying the vial, Chen Ping grabbed Shen Yang and landed on the flying boat.

The two of them didn't delay any longer and rushed to the secret place of the ancient gods.

two months later.

On a mound more than ten miles away from the entrance of the so-called secret realm, Chen Ping stared indifferently.

If it weren't for Shenyang's sworn guarantee and the connection of the coral seal fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't believe that such an ordinary gap in the valley is the entrance to the secret realm.

Above, gray clouds billowed, and aura surged.

As soon as the divine sense approached, it was only a few meters deep before being blocked by the inexplicable restriction in the valley.

"Self-destructive place?"

Forcibly going deep for a few miles, Chen Ping hurriedly retreated to the outside world.

Relying on supernatural powers, he is not incapable of breaking in.

But the entire valley is under the ban.

Once he stays too long, he will attract rejection, and even destroy the secret place.

The strange thing is that as long as the blood of the ancient gods is applied, the repelling power will immediately weaken to an undetectable level.

"Does Li Daoyou need to be accompanied by the old man?"

Shenyang Great Sage said anxiously.

"If you are out alone, Li will worry about the safety of fellow Taoists."

Chen Ping tactfully threatened.

There is no known restriction in the secret land of the ancient gods.

In times of danger, Shenyang is a suitable backing.

……

Not long after, Chen Ping distributed some blood essence of the ancient gods to the four juniors and Shen Yang.

A group of people disappeared in the light of the entrance.

This time the teleportation was only a short distance away.

A large piece of gravel slope collapsed, rolling up and down, blocking the front.

The entering space is riddled with holes, and wind blades are scattered one after another.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the howling sword energy.

The strange thing is that these sword qi have no effect on hurting people, but they have the power of blocking, flooding the front.

"The old man was blocked by this last time."

"Fellow Daoist, please bring the sword spirit root, I hope to absorb these sword intents!"

The great sage of Shenyang said truthfully.

At this moment, the four sword spirit root juniors are already eager to try.

In their eyes, the sword energy standing in front of them is a rare opportunity!
Even if you absorb some of it, your kendo will improve a lot.

"Wait!"

Chen Ping warned several people coldly, and flew into the sword intent cautiously.

He is also a master of swordsmanship.

No reason not to give it a try!
Sitting in the storm of sword energy, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly, his expression was tepid, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and a terrifying picture appeared.

A relatively wide pale green stone sword solidified from the sea of ​​stars, and everything was darkened.

The appearance of this sword is very strange.

On the top of the sword body, there is a crescent-shaped arc hole, which includes the sky and the earth, constantly changing the sky and stars.

But near the hilt of the sword, there is a circular hole, but there is no abnormality.

"The sword intent in this secret realm is really left by the real boy's sword!"

With a shake of his shoulders, Chen Ping moved slightly.

The sword intent of Zhentong Sword contains the power of chaos.

After some comprehension, the first thing he felt was the Xiantian Sword Soul.

one day.

Two days.

……

In a flash, more than sixty days passed by in a hurry, Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes, with a mixed expression of joy and sorrow.

Seemingly understanding but not understanding cannot be discussed.

However, the quality of the sword intent of the True Child Sword is very high, unlike the silk of the rules, it requires a strong understanding of swordsmanship to comprehend.

He always felt like he was missing something.

"Little friends, it's your turn."

Chen Ping said calmly.

Wu Meixi and the others immediately obeyed the order, flew into the sea of ​​sword intent, closed their eyes and sat up.

The vision of the sword spirit root appeared on the four of them at the same time.

Rows of sword qi pushed violently, faintly giving Wan Jian a feeling of submission.

"This seat is the Taiyi Linggen who specializes in soul path, it's normal."

After exchanging a glance with Shenyang Dasheng, Chen Ping said without envy.

For a moment, the secret ground was full of sword energy.

The evolution of the four juniors is dedicated.

But half a year later, the swordsmanship of several people has all entered the state of two sloughs.

Chen Ping supervised the audience expressionlessly.

If anyone of the four is dishonest, the Dementor Seal will explode in the body.

But because of the checks and balances of the cultivation base, the sword rules of the four juniors must also be stopped.

The sword intent of Zhentong Sword will be deposited in the bodies of several people, improving the future foundation.

Chen Ping didn't care about the mere sword energy.

What he valued was the body of the True Child Sword!
"Daoyou Li!"

Suddenly, the Great Sage Shen Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to a position.

Looking along the line of sight, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

The sword intent that Wu Meixi absorbed was obviously ahead of everyone else.

Behind her, a hundred-foot-long arc of light hung silently.

It resembled the outline of a real child's sword.

After taking a closer look, Chen Ping raised his hand, and cut the void lightly.

A streak of cyan sword energy floated above the arc of light, and then fell slowly.

"Boom" sound.

As soon as the sword energy came into contact with the arc of light behind the woman, it immediately disappeared.

As if being swallowed.

And the outline of the huge sword is still hanging in the air as if nothing had happened, without changing at all!

"strangeness."

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he shot at Wu Meixi.

But a strange scene happened.

He used the space technique to grab Wu Meixi, but he couldn't move Wu Meixi.

At this time, he still didn't know that this woman had a strange body, so he dodged involuntarily and approached her.

"Pfft!"

The confident grasp was empty.

Wu Meixi was clearly in front of her eyes, but she was like a phantom, and the picture was broken.

And when he contacted the Dementor Seal again, Chen Ping was even more astonished!

This woman's real body has surpassed the range of magic perception.

That is to say, her "person" is still silently enlightened in front of her, but in fact she no longer knows where she has been teleported!

"Xiao Zhong, what's going on?"

Chen Ping was very anxious.

Such a bizarre scene was obviously beyond his comprehension.

"Master, run away!"

After a few breaths of silence, Qi Ling gave a warning like a madman.

But this thought conveyed a beginning, and a frightening pale green sword light shot through the air.

From the moment it appears, it locks the mind and freezes the body.

Chen Ping didn't even let out a scream, and his body split into two in an instant.

The two corpses fell into the dust with a thick smell of blood between them.

His face was full of disbelief and unwillingness.

And Shenhun's forehead and abdomen had a sword hole respectively.

As if he had opened up his body, the manic and violent sword energy entered all the way.

"what!"

The sword light on Chen Ping's remnant soul fissioned, and immediately devoured the whole body.

In just one thought, he seemed to experience the feeling of being lost.

The two sword holes, one up and one down, didn't overwhelm his thoughts for anyone who could survive.

Chen Ping had no doubt that he was only half a step away from real death.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Chen Ping's remnant soul disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, somewhere in the void, billions and billions away, a blurry figure with a masterpiece of divine light held a green stone broadsword, and twisted his neck dumbly.

This person's body seems to have been stitched.

The ten fingers of both hands were stained with blood, and the nails disappeared inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)