I have all kinds of magical powers

The two of them were still alive, and the two sides were still alive.

Liu Ping on the opposite side was actually more surprised, and silently cursed the person who provided him with the information.

"This is called a new disciple who has only been in the sect for a few years. I have never had such a hard time fighting against a cultivator of the same level."

You should know that his cultivation is two small realms higher than the other party.

Liu Ping's eyes also moved back and forth in the field, looking at the two earth dragons that were still rolling, with a gleam in his eyes.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a few breaths, and both sides were thinking about how to take down the other side.

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

Liu Ping suddenly attacked, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and opened his mouth to spray.

Puff.

A cloud of blood mist instantly poured into the blue flying sword.

The flying sword suddenly glowed with blood, and the power on the sword body increased again, flying into the air.

The hilt of the sword stood somewhere, and the blood-colored sword body quickly turned around.

In an instant, three blood-colored sword shadows were separated, each of which was four or five feet long, standing in the air, with amazing power, and even caused circles of blood-colored ripples.

Liu Ping looked at Lin Chen who was still stunned, with a fierce look in his eyes, raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and pressed hard towards Lin Chen's direction.

Whispered in his mouth.

"Fast!"

"Swish!" Accompanied by the sound of rapid breaking through the air, three blood-colored sword shadows of several feet in size formed a "品" shape and stabbed towards Lin Chen with great momentum.

Lin Chen's eyes were still flashing with indifference at this moment. He tapped the ground with his left foot, and the two earth dragons around him immediately roared and pounced towards the three blood-colored sword shadows one after another.

The earth dragon was vulnerable in front of these three blood-colored sword shadows.

"Bang bang!"

After two consecutive sounds, the body of the earth dragon instantly collapsed and disintegrated. With a crash, it turned into countless stones and fell to the ground.

But it also bought Lin Chen some time.

I saw that the black light on the long whip in his hand was extremely dazzling. Facing the thunder strike, he raised the long whip in his right hand and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Move the mountain!"

This was the first time he performed the art of moving mountains. At this moment, the 360 ​​magic symbols on the mountain whip all lit up, exuding an extremely heavy and majestic earth breath.

It seemed that at this moment, Lin Chen turned into the original Buzhou Mountain God, commanding thousands of mountains and rivers in the world.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The spiritual power in Lin Chen's body surged out, flowing rapidly, and was drawn by the mountain-driving whip.

In an instant, the ground shook within a radius of several miles, and a dull roar came from the depths of the earth.

Not far away, a black mountain with a size of dozens of feet shook, and with a "boom", it rose out of thin air.

Lin Chen waved the mountain-driving whip, pressed it in front of him, and said quickly.

"Suppress it!"

A huge shadow pressed down, mixed with a terrifying whistling sound.

Liu Ping looked up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he sneered.

"This mountain is just a dead thing. With such a huge body, its speed must not be fast, how can it suppress it."

With a shake of his body, he was about to fly outside.

Who knew that when he moved, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and it was difficult to move.

"Oh no, what kind of magic is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Liu Ping's eyes were filled with shock and fear, and even some cold sweat appeared on his back.

He was only slightly surprised that Lin Chen summoned the earth dragon, and he only thought that the other party had extraordinary means to move a small mountain, but now that he was locked under it, he was really scared.

Liu Ping shouted and touched his waist. A black light flashed in his palm, and a stick-shaped magic weapon wrapped in black light appeared immediately.

He opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of pure spiritual power into the black stick, then threw it out, stood in front of him, and exclaimed.

"Increase! Increase!"

Suddenly, the black giant stick swelled up, and in the blink of an eye, it became as thick as a water tank, three or four feet high, and stood on the spot.

Liu Ping took this opportunity to desperately fly out of the range covered by the black mountain.

"Hu~"

The moment the black mountain fell and touched the giant stick, it paused for a moment, but only for a moment.

The next moment, "Crack!"

The ground couldn't bear such pressure and cracked into several large holes in an instant.

It only lasted for a breath of time, and a black light flashed on the black mountain, and the black giant stick was completely pressed under the ground.

"Boom!" A burst of smoke and dust flew out, and Liu Ping's figure flew out from the smoke and dust, and his figure was no longer as fast as before.

He was facing

His face was as pale as paper, his entire thigh was missing, and it became a pool of blood. His left arm also hung weakly at his side, obviously crushed by the giant peak.

Although he tried his best to speed up just now, the speed of the black mountain was too fast, and he was still scratched by it in a panic, and was immediately seriously injured.

"Puff!"

Liu Ping screamed and spit out a large mouthful of blood. One leg was obviously unable to support him to stand. He lay on the ground weakly, his face full of fear.

At this moment, a white figure flashed over.

It was Lin Chen. He had a calm face and clapped his left hand without hesitation. A golden stream of light flew onto Liu Ping's body.

Liu Ping's body suddenly froze and he could no longer move.

Lin Chen's eyes were fixed on him.

The moment their eyes met, Liu Ping could no longer look away. He only saw a strange black vortex in Lin Chen's eyes, which suddenly rotated and released a little black light.

His mind was deeply immersed in it, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

Obviously, he was hit by Lin Chen's nightmare prayer technique.

Lin Chen squatted down, his eyes moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked lightly.

"Brother, who asked you to come~"

Liu Ping, who was unable to move on the ground and his eyes were blurred, his expression changed to be extremely dull. After hearing Lin Chen's words, he replied intermittently.

"Young Master... Young Master Yufeng..."

Suddenly, his body trembled, he shuddered, his mind struggled out, and he suddenly woke up.

His eyes were full of horror, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. He didn't know whether he was scared by Lin Chen or because of the severe pain in his body, and he said anxiously.

"Junior brother, please let me go. This is all a misunderstanding. Young Master Yufeng asked me to do this, and I dare not disobey."

Lin Chen was not moved at all when he heard Liu Ping's words. He sighed lightly, gathered spiritual power in his hands, and a wind blade quickly emerged, muttering to himself.

"It seems that this nightmare prayer technique is still a little lacking for cultivators with higher realms than me."

As he said, he pushed lightly with his palm.

"Puff!" The wind blade passed directly across Liu Ping's neck, a streak of blood shot out, and the whole head was blown off.

After Liu Ping's eyes rolled a few times, his lips opened, as if he wanted to say something.

With a "thump", the head rolled to the ground, and there was no breath at all.