Demon Cultivating System

Meng Ping's superior appearance is really disgusting as always.

LV Xian said secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she still looked at Meng Ping with provocative eyes.

He would like to see how far Meng Ping's strength has reached after so long.

Is it still Samurai? Or have already stepped into the martial handsome realm.

"Meng Ping, do you want me to leave here and let you get the treasure here alone?"

Meng Ping's face flashed a trace of surprise. He thought LV Xian had just come here by mistake.

It turned out that he also knew that there were treasures from ancient times!

How could LV Xian know? He's a boy from a barbarian land. What's his qualification to know?

Meng Ping was so angry that his face showed a ferocious expression. He didn't allow such a barbarian boy to compete for the treasure with himself.

"You losers, go and take that boy for me. This treasure made me come to yiyuanzong for three years. Now no one wants to take it from me!"

Yes!

More than a dozen experts behind Meng Ping shouted in unison, each of which was more than seven times the strength of the samurai realm.

Yiyuanzong is the mainstay of power, but it is Meng Ping's escort!

It's hard to imagine what Meng Ping's real identity is.

More than a dozen guards rushed out from behind Meng Ping and rushed towards LV Xian like wolves.

The overwhelming air swayed away and slapped it on the face.

LV Xian chuckled, although he was not the opponent of this group of people.

But don't forget what you are: Demon master!

"Yun Yun, in the shadow, someone has come to deliver food to you!"

Chirp... Roar!

The two voices mixed together, stimulating everyone's eardrums.

Clouds are like overlords in the air, waving their wings and rolling up the wind.

The silver eye is the most powerful attack. Two silver demon lights pierced several people's bodies.

The shadow was more fierce, and the tiger's mouth swallowed people directly into his stomach.

Just a few breaths, Meng Ping's guards were all defeated.

The clouds of blood are more powerful at the moment, and there is a trace of wine red excitement in the silver light.

Meng Ping looked at LV Xian with disgust.

"A group of waste, even a barbarian boy is unfair, and I have to do it myself."

Then he slowly walked towards LV Xian. The invisible aura was extremely powerful.

Every step seemed to step on the heart, giving a dull blow.

"Why use the power of my contract beast to deal with barbarians like you? Next, I'll let you know how big the gap between you barbarians and me is."

Boom!

Wu Shuai's territory is heavy!

This is Meng Ping's own strength. He has stepped into the martial handsome realm at a young age. He really has arrogant capital.

After learning about Meng Ping's strength, LV Xian's face was also dignified.

"Yun Yun, you attack from high altitude. It's your home in the air."

"You shadow, you are on the ground to deal with Meng Ping. Your peak strength is the big demon. When necessary, I will find a way to promote you to the big demon realm."

At the moment, LV Xian had to make a quick way to give them battle instructions.

Yunyun and Youying immediately attacked Meng Ping in both the ground and high school directions.

Meng Ping's momentum is as majestic as Mount Tai. Facing the oncoming clouds and shadows, he just laughs with disdain.

"What about the two contract beasts? I can't resist my hand in front of Meng ping!"

The aura rushed thousands of miles, fiercely merged into his palm, and then pushed it out gently.