Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 87 People Are Not Ruthless

Liu Mang blatantly attacked with a blue long sword in his hand.

When~!

Sparks fly.

Liu Mang's face changed drastically, and an unparalleled force came from the opponent's sword.

The cyan long sword was crushed and slashed on the body, the aura overflowed and shattered, and the earring on Liu Mang's right ear exploded instantly.

The strength of Yan Ping's sword was reduced by seven or eight layers, and the remaining power remained undiminished. Liu Mang shot backwards, crashed into the ground with a bang, and collapsed the simple and elegant courtyard.

Xiao Jiu screamed and ran out of the ruins, only wrapped in a sheet, and she didn't even have time to put on her clothes.

Liu Mang felt tightness in his chest and palpitations. The feeling just now was like being bumped head-on by a monster of a different race.

Yan Ping descended from the sky, he had already put on the fish-scale armor, and he slashed fiercely on Liu Mang's head with a powerful sword.

Boom~~~!

The dust was flying, the ground was cracked, as if being hit by a giant punch, Liu Mang sank five or six feet into the ground, a red and green aura suddenly appeared on his body, and then quickly disappeared. Almost at the same time, the two bullets on Liu Mang's left hand The rings exploded together.

With him as the center, the land with a radius of one thousand meters sank by more than two feet, and the three-acre courtyard that was built at a huge expense was directly reduced to ruins and rubble.

Boom boom boom boom~~~~~~~~!

Yan Ping didn't give Liu Mang a chance to breathe, instead of holding the White Feather Sword with one hand, he held it with two hands, chopping and slashing continuously, each sword was as fast as a sword.

Liu Mang only felt that he was being slapped continuously by a monster of a different race, colorful aura rose up and then collapsed and disappeared instantly, and the rings on the ten fingers of his hands exploded one after another, leaving no one left.

The eighth sword, crit!

Just when Yan Ping thought he could take away the senior casual cultivator with a single sword, a golden Buddha statue rose up, clasped his palms tightly to hold the white feather sword.

Yan Ping was speechless.

Damn, how afraid of death is this guy, and there are too many defensive spirit weapons on his body.

Yan Ping let go of the Baiyu sword, and with a move with his right hand, the Baiyu shield fell from the sky and smashed it hard with the shield.

Boom boom boom~~~~~~~!

After eight shield strikes in a row, the golden Buddha statue was finally smashed to pieces.

The necklace of beads on Liu Mang's neck exploded.

Liu Mang is about to cry, these are all his hard-earned wealth, half of it is lost in the blink of an eye.

Liu Mang regretted it to death. If he had known this, he would not have provoked this white robe.

I thought it was a small shrimp, you can handle it as you like, but who knew you caught a man-eating crocodile.

For An Qiushui, he really lost a lot this time.

The white feather sword fell, Yan Ping swung his right hand, caught the long sword, and stabbed Liu Mang's head with the sword.

No, I can't be beaten like this again.

The cultivation bases of the two are not at the same level at all, he has few belongings on his body, and if the beating continues, he will all be beaten, not to mention, his life will have to be paid for.

"Ah! Protective array, open!"

Liu Mang's eyes were red, blood was surging all over his body, blue and black lines on the surface of his skin were activated, it was a picture of a black water turtle.

The aura of a huge monster soared into the sky, and a huge black water turtle rose from Liu Mang's body.

This was very sudden, Yan Ping was caught off guard, and was pushed out by the black water turtle.

The black water turtle raised its head and roared, then shrank into a black armor and landed on Liu Mang.

Within a radius of ten meters around him, black water light surrounded, densely packed runes flickered in the water light, and the runes joined together to form pieces of crystal tortoise shells.

This is the supernatural power of the black water turtle, the black water mysterious crystal shield.

Liu Mang's true energy erupted, and he ran away at the fastest speed, shouting while running: "Help, kill, help, kill!"

The news of the fight between the two had already alarmed Liu Wei who was on duty at night.

Hundreds of Liu Wei rushed towards this side at a high speed, and the leaders were three Liu Wei commanders, all of whom had the cultivation base of Jindan real people in the upper three realms.

The three of them made a move, shooting out three beams of magic light, triggering the air-forbidden enchantment, and imprisoning this piece of void.

Both Yan Ping and Liu Mang were locked in the air and could not move.

"Tie the fairy rope to serve, just tie it up, and take it back to Liu prison."

Commander Jin Dan spoke, and Liu Wei took out the fairy rope to tie the two of them up, and escorted them to Liu Prison.

The main function of the immortal rope is to restrain the use of the monk's true energy. As soon as the immortal rope is on the body, it will automatically wrap around and lock the big acupoints around the body, intercepting and restraining the true energy.

Yan Ping found that he could no longer use the sword energy and noble energy in his body.

The only thing that can be used is a martial arts skill.

Yan Ping couldn't compete against a giant like Wuliu Villa. He thought that as long as he found out the truth of the matter, he would be able to regain his freedom, so he didn't resist, and was obediently taken into Liu Prison by Liu Wei.

Liu Prison, the prison established by Wuliu Villa, is located in the North District and is a huge tower-shaped building.It is mainly used to detain practitioners who committed crimes in Wuliu Villa.

The higher the cultivation level, the closer to the bottom of the tower.

It is said that under the willow prison there is an upper three-level demon general suppressed, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

Yan Ping and Liu Mang were imprisoned on the third floor from the bottom.

Two different prisons.

All the people imprisoned here are Jindan monks, and occasionally a few demon kings can be seen.

"Go in."

Liu Wei, who was in charge of escorting Yan Ping, pushed him and put him in the No. 12 cell of Jiazi.

"Hey, newcomer here."

"It's a man. He's so handsome. He has thin skin and tender flesh. Many women's skin is not as good as his."

"I've taken a fancy to this handsome son, so don't try to snatch it from me."

"Tie Nan, you already had your turn last time, so you can't participate this time."

"I don't care, this young man in white is going to be determined."

"Okay, old rules, draw lots to determine ownership."

A group of serving monks drew lots as if no one was watching to decide who would enjoy the inmate who just came in.

All the practitioners imprisoned here have served more than three years or even longer, and have never seen a woman since they came in. Usually, when they miss women, they can only vent on the inmate with the worst cultivation.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you can throw in a couple of newcomers and you can break the sky.

Today came such a handsome young man in white, everyone's eyes were red, and they all wanted to take down this young man in white.

"Hahaha, it's me, I've hit it."

The bald man held up the red sign in his hand and laughed wildly.

"Hey, little beauty, don't be afraid, grandpa loves you."

The big man rubbed his hands together and walked towards Yan Ping with a smirk, with a lewd smile on his face.

Yan Ping looked at the other party calmly, and when the bald man reached out, he pinched his wrist and twisted it slightly, the whole arm twisted and deformed.

"Ah~~~!"

The big man yelled in pain and fell to his knees.

Yan Ping kicked out directly, and the big man vomited blood and flew backwards.

"If you don't want to die, don't mess with me."

Yan Ping stomped on the head of the bald man.

In this situation, Liu Wei, who was in charge of guarding outside the prison, seemed to have gotten used to it. He opened the cell door and dragged the bald man's body out like a dead dog.

Yan Ping killed a Golden Core cultivator lightly, and everyone who saw Yan Ping's attack couldn't help but gasp, no one dared to touch Yan Ping anymore, and even the sound of flirting disappeared.

People are not cruel, they can't stand firm.

This sentence, sometimes, is really incomparably true.

　Something in life is delayed and almost missed.

　　Ask for a wave of support and recommendation tickets~
　　


(End of this chapter)