Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 335

2021-07-30

Chapter 335 The Backhand of the Sky Vine

When Mu Shisheng hesitated for a moment, Chen Ping sensed his hiding place.

If this person accepts the two million Spirit Stone offer, that's a good thing for both parties.

But once the desire is poured out, it is like a mountain of water that never ends.

Coldly smiled, he has communicated with Divine Soul and is ready to release the coral dharma at any time.

However, with the Divine Soul strength of Mu Shisheng, it is estimated that it takes two consecutive manifestations to kill him without accident.

The most troublesome point is that the Divine Soul attack secret technique is exposed in front of everyone, and it will not take long for the two daoists of Grappling Moon Sect to hear it.

Mentioned by the Golden Core cultivator, he will no doubt start his escape with nine deaths and still alive.

At that time, the Chen Family will definitely not be able to stay, and the Shuangcheng Cultivation World is also very dangerous, and even have to leave the Essence Swallowing Islands and go to the vast and boundless Sea Territory of Fancang to remain anonymous.

So the price was so high that Chen Ping hesitated a bit.

"Huh?"

At the same moment, Chen Ping saw that the ink needles that covered the sky condensed into a thread that there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, dive light flashed Suddenly, I was overjoyed.

It turned out that the Sage of Wood and Stone saw that several millions of ink needles would not be able to break through the defense of the blooming lotus blossoms for a while, and then meditated on the incantation, planning to change the attack from the face to make the penetration of the spell burst rapidly. increase.

Of course, his contingency and judgment were correct, but unfortunately he did not know that this move was in the hands of Chen Ping!

As long as the ink needles are scattered, the battle situation is delayed, and Mu Shisheng and Deng Fengcheng are lured to kill them silently outside the island, there is still room for recovery in the result of this battle.

Sure enough, the ink needle turned into a silk thread, and its penetrating power was increased by an incredible amount. The sword qi shield immediately made a muffled sound of "weng weng", and then a huge spiritual wave erupted. Forcibly, it was penetrated by it, and it failed to block the slightest.

"Since he was promoted to the Great Perfection Realm, the old man's Soul Wire has never been cast on the opponent of Essence Core Early-Stage. Chen Family boy, you can die under it, and you should go there with peace of mind. Yellow Springs."

Mu Shisheng shook his head and chuckled with a patted palm, showing a sure victory.

He is a pure cultivator who has cultivated dozens of spells over a long period of time.

And this spell, the quality is as high as the intermediate Profound Grade, and it took a hundred and fifty years of hard work and hard work to advance this method to the Peak Realm of Great Perfection. It is his strongest. One of the bottom cards.

Generally, the same level holding a Top Grade defense Dao Item can't resist, let alone trifling an Essence Core Early-Stage.

Mu Shisheng put his hands behind his back, concentrated attention completely manipulating the soul, and the corner of his mouth could not help hooking upwards, as if he saw the familiar scene of the silk thread passing through the eyebrows of the young Essence Core.

His expression suddenly sank, Chen Ping reached out to touch the storage ring, and immediately covered an ancient gray item in his hand.

"The wooden old man is trying to penetrate my eyebrows."

Just when the silk thread was less than ten feet away from him, the Divine Consciousness, which was firmly locked on him, judged that After the attack trajectory, Chen Ping raised his left hand to block the door without hesitation. With a flash of gray light, it was actually a conch covered with dark purple lines.

Then, a scene that made Mu Shisheng unbelievable appeared.

The unfavorable evil spirit silk stopped abruptly, and the part that was in contact with the conch began to spread a circle of transparent ripples.

And the sharpus seems to have hit the surface of the hard and unparalleled ore, swaying from side to side, and there is no sign of destroying it at all.

"What is this gray conch, its hardness surpasses the fifth-order ore?"

Mu Shisheng lost his voice in shock, unable to believe what was in front of him.

It's just too unimaginable.

You must know that near the Sea Territory of Kongming Island, occasionally there will be Artifact Refining Master asking him to come out and cut the difficult-to-melt fourth- and fifth-order ores with the scorpion silk. While making countless money, he hardly missed a beat. pass.

Even if it can't smash the fifth-order ore known for its hardness with one blow, it can at least poke a tiny crack.

However, there was not even a trace of white marks left on the surface of the conch, so the hardness of this object must be above the fifth-order ore.

"pu!"

An extremely strong force came, Chen Ping spurted blood from his mouth, and instantly flew out with his sword and man, fiercely smashing to sink several feet deep into the face of a mountain.

I checked my left arm again, it was bloody, and the meridian was mostly broken.

Fortunately, the spell was also exhausted, and disappeared without a trace.

"If it weren't for me and the cultivation body, I would have lost my life now."

He hurriedly swallowed a few Dao Mark's Healing Medicine Pills, and Chen Ping glanced at them. A look that avoided a catastrophe.

With his fleshy body in the middle of Essence Core, he almost died under the shock force of this strength. It is conceivable that if he replaced it with the fragile magic cultivator of fleshy body such as Pu Liuhuan and Chen Xiangwen, Even if you take out the gray conch like this, you will inevitably die.

“Pinger!”

“Brother Ping!”

“Chen Ping Fellow Daoist!”

Several lines full of anxiety Divine Sense swept over, it was Chen Xiangwen, Gong Lingshan and Fan Yiqiao who were outside the cave.

"I'm fine."

A carp kicked up, Chen Ping stood up, and immediately reported safety to the three.

"Phew!"

After receiving the message, Gong Lingshan and the others let out a sigh of relief.

If Chen Ping has already fallen, this clan war does not need to continue.

Even though Chen Ping caught the blow of heaven shaking and earth shattering, everyone was still panicked.

After all, I just found out that the Deng family also hides a powerful helper who is at the peak of Essence Core, fighting alone. Except for Chen Ping, the few people present are basically unable to take his casual trick!

How to save this near-desperate situation?

Fan Yiqiao opened his mouth and quietly sent a sound transmission to Gong Lingshan next to him.

Next moment, Gong Lingshan's complexion changed, but she immediately pinched off her struggling expression and nodded slightly.

“Deng Fellow Daoist and Pu Fellow Daoist quickly remove other Essence Cores, and Chen Ping will be handed over to the old man for execution.”

Mu Shisheng commanded in a tone of command, but his body But with a slight sway, the arrow flew towards the hole like an arrow.

After seeing the magic of the gray conch, he became more interested in Chen Ping, and secretly decided to swallow this delicious fat.

The cave was only several feet deep, and before Mu Shisheng approached, a strong cyan wind burst out.

Waiting to see the sun again, Chen Ping raised his hand without thinking, and a violent Moon Arc Sword swept away in all directions.

"It's kind of funny, but you've only suffered a minor injury while bearing several millions of pounds. It seems that your body cultivator realm is not low."

As an old monster who has lived for more than 400 years, Mu Shisheng figured out the famous hall at a glance, said a word indifferently, and immediately shot Chen Ping in the distance with one hand in the air.

“Zi La”

With a loud noise like hot oil boiling, a black-green giant palm appeared abruptly above Chen Ping’s head like a hill, with an astonishing momentum. Press down.

Chen Ping groaned in his heart, commanded sword qi to temporarily resist the giant palm, then burned blood essence and quickly recited the incantation of Moruo Escape Step.

However, when the black light on the soles of his feet appeared, he felt that the air around him was frozen by Extreme Cold, and a few blue threads appeared on his shoulders, and his body could not move at all.

And looking at the top, the Azure Lotus Sword's qi that was delaying time only made Wu Qing giant palm stagnate for a while, and then it broke apart inch by inch.

Chen Ping silently clenched the teeth, pumped 30% spiritual power to force out dry blue purple flames and ice Spirit Crystal flames, and turned into two kinds of body aura to surround himself.

Then, both of his hands joined together, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword also slashed down, cutting off the blue silk on his shoulders.

In an instant, the action of Chen Ping resumed, the Pure Yang Sword opened the way, the gray conch protected the heart, and the three-color flames kept flowing, actually using itself as a defensive magic weapon.

Seeing Chen Ping's series of actions, Mu Shisheng flashed a trace of amusement and disdain in his eyes.

Although he is far from the half-step Golden Core, facing an Essence Core Early-Stage, the amount of mana alone can be suppressed several times, and it is reasonable to be full of contempt.

bang!

The azure light flickered, and the giant palm wiped out the spiritual flame shield, but under the bombardment of the Pure Yang Sword itself, it also exploded and disappeared, becoming invisible.

A black glow flashed a few times, and flew up from the violent collision. Hundred zhang drove away, revealing a ragged silhouette, which was actually Chen Ping.

It's just that he is very complexion pale at this time, and it looks like he has lost his mana.

After a sneer, Mu Shisheng raised one hand and continued to aim at Chen Ping, at the same time his five fingers were slightly bent.

In the sky, a giant palm, the same as the previous one, takes shape again.

Chen Ping couldn't help his heart sinking. A spell that this person cast at will, let him fully display his Divine Ability. How can he be sure to resist the next round of attacks?

His eyes shrank, he decided to follow the plan, lead Mu Shisheng out of several hundred li, and use the coral method to kill this person.

Because the regular Divine Ability, including Ice Spirit Crystal flame, can't compete with him, even more how, he hasn't taken out Life Source Dao Artifact.

“bang!”

Chen Ping was thinking about how to divert Mu Shisheng without revealing a trace, when a shocking sound came close at hand, causing him to look up in surprise go with.

Sweeping his eyes, I saw the shadow of a several li in the sky quickly cast, the Xuance Pan driven by Deng Fengcheng had become a bright red, like an erupting volcano, he was holding it up, Chen Xiangwen and Yang Fanying, who were fighting, were defeated.

"Go up!"

Yang Fanying struggled to control Baizhongyan to move up, while Chen Xiangwen kept injecting spiritual power into it, but even if the two joined forces, they only suffered For a moment, this treasure collapsed in a wail of pain.

The two of them screamed in unison, and sprayed a mouthful of blood, feeling extremely depressed.

Deng Fengcheng gave a gloomy smile, and his eyes were full of pleasure. Next, he wanted to do it quickly and kill the two to prevent the emergence of variables.

“Yang Alliance Leader should be regretting the past, right? Plotting against me, Deng, is the worst choice you made in your life.”

As he said, Deng Fengcheng suddenly opened his mouth, and a deep-purple thunderbird appeared, crystal clear and transparent, chirping and turning around, and then only heard the crackling sound of "ka beng", the bird suddenly turned into a sea of thunder and lightning in the uncertain light and darkness .

At the same time, layers of waves mixed with strength of Thunder spread strangely along the sky, thickening and spreading rapidly.

In an instant, Yang Fanying and Chen Xiangwen were about to be submerged.

"No."

Chen Ping frowned, who fled around the mountain, slowed down a bit.

Just now, Deng Fengcheng's mockery of "Yang Fanying" woke him up.

There is no bond contract of any kind between him and Tian Qiong Vine.

Knowing that the Deng family had invited an Essence Core Peak Cultivator, the vine still steadfastly abides by the verbal agreement, proving that there is something worth scrutinizing.

Chen Ping still has great expectations for this unknown origin.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't make a move, this Yang will die on the spot!"

Surrounded by the endless sea of thunder, Yang Fanying's face turned hideous in panic, and she let out a loud voice. growled.

"Sorry, the old man just wanted to see Chen Ping Fellow Daoist's Divine Ability with his own eyes. Is it really as outrageous as what Fellow Daoist Yang said."

Suddenly, an elegant The clear voice sounded erratically, as if it came from all directions at the same time, and the momentum was really strong.

Immediately following, everyone saw a golden and purple light gushing out from the seabed, swept away all the Spiritual Qi around, and rushed into the sea of thunder with the power of thunderbolts. .

Red light flashed, sixteen lipsticks of bright copper rose slowly, gathered in the air and turned around, a comb the size of several feet appeared there, aura flashed on the surface of the comb, and in an instant, A large group of gorgeous fire birds spewed out of the comb, each flame covering its body, spitting flames from its mouth.

The light waves of red and purple collided without any tricks, thousands of fire birds chirped in bursts, and the lightning devoured nothing at all.

It took only half a breath, and only the comb, which was brighter than before, hovered and danced in place, as agile as a fire spirit.

Deng Fengcheng felt a chill in his heart and retreated several li, until the burning sensation around him gradually exhausted, he stopped his figure, ugly complexion said: "rare treasure Nine Yang True Fire comb, Your Excellency is Cang. Di Yaoxian, the supreme elder of the Top Sect!"

"A certain Old Guy who is about to go into the ground is hard to remember for Lord Deng Island."

Hearty laughter one Falling, the brilliance of the sky flickered and transformed into a silhouette that was neither tall nor short.

This is an old man with snow-white beard, purplish-red complexion, kind eyes and kind eyes, his hands are as big as a fan, each finger is too thick to bend, his skin is wrinkled, and the bark is about to die. a fight.

I saw that he squeezed the tactic with one hand, pointed at the fire comb, the thing disappeared from the air in an instant, and it appeared again, like a hairpin, stuck in the old man. On the waterfall-like thick white hair.

And at the moment when the old man joined the battlefield, Mu Shisheng decisively stopped chasing Chen Ping, and at the left and right substations half a mile away from Deng Fengcheng, he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"This person is the backhand prepared by the sky vine?"

Chen Ping was secretly relaxed, and also suspended in the air.

Seemingly aware of the scrutiny in Chen Ping's eyes, Di Yaoxian tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "Chen Ping Fellow Daoist used the Great Divine Ability today to fight against three. It can be regarded as a frog in well, Di, who has gained knowledge, and indeed the younger generations will surpass us in time!"

"It is my great fortune that Di Fellow Daoist can come to help in the battle."

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Chen Ping didn't say something polite either, cup one fist in the other hand with a smile.

This Di Yaoxian's realm is in the late stage of Essence Core, but Guanmu Shisheng's deeply guarded attitude towards him is obviously a means far superior to the existence of the same level.

Moreover, just by virtue of the rare treasure called Nine Yang True Fire comb, Chen Ping believes that in his heyday, it is absolutely impossible to take it unscathed.

"Di Yaoxian!"

Mu Shisheng coldly shouted, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you ignore the inheritance of Liulihai?"

"tsk tsk, the threat of Fellow Daoist Mu really hit Di's weakness, but with Chen Ping Fellow Daoist here, the one to emerge victorious is not necessarily the case today."

The corner of Di Yaoxian's mouth twitched, and he said sadly: "As long as you fall here, won't everything be calm and tranquil?"

Seeing that he unabashedly released the killing intent, he even Chen Ping stared in surprise.

If he hadn't personally planned the war between the two races, he might have thought that Di Yaoxian was the culprit behind the scenes!

However, Chen Ping burst out laughing with relief, and he began to take a good look at the straightforward Old Guy.

(end of this chapter)