Chang Xi and the three of them escaped from the calamity cloud, and the calamity cloud slowly shrank.
The Chongming Sword exudes aura, waiting for the disaster to come again.
Wang Ping's laughter was very sudden, and Chang Xi, Xihe and Fuxi all looked at him.
Except for the three people, everyone in the nearby Demon Court also had their eyes on Wang Ping.
Shang Yang covered his face, my brother, are we too arrogant?
"Zhaotian Yaojiang, do you dare to laugh at us?"
Staring at Wang Ping angrily, Xihe gritted his teeth.
Wang Ping shook his head happily: "No, I was just laughing at my breakthrough in cultivation."
As he spoke, Wang Ping suddenly exuded an aura. Wang Ping controlled his strength and upgraded it to the early stage of Daluo.
This idea came to him suddenly when Xi He asked him just now.
"Are you sure you're not laughing at us? Why don't you feel confident?"
Xi He frowned and looked at Wang Ping suspiciously.
It has to be said that a woman's sixth sense is sharpness. Not to mention, Wang Ping is really lying. He is just laughing at the two women.
"No, it's definitely not the case. If I were, I would let the demon master be struck by lightning as well."
Wang Ping was serious and looked innocent.
Kunpeng on the side almost vomited blood. This bastard boy, let it go once and come again. Do you swear so?
Co-author, you told lies and asked me, Kunpeng, to take the blame for you, right?
Although Kunpeng knew that Wang Ping was just talking casually and not really swearing, Kunpeng was still a little depressed.
Xihe also looked at Wang Ping in confusion, are you serious?
I originally suspected that this kid was laughing at them, but now that I heard him say such things, I realized that it was more likely.
"The two guardians have made great achievements and actually invited Emperor Xi back."
Wang Ping himself knew that he would be guessed, so he quickly changed the subject.
Xihe was speechless: "Your method of changing the topic is too clumsy, you are so cool, Sky Demon General Zha!"
"I don't float, I don't float. I am heavier than a mountain and sinker than the sea. I can't float."
Hearing this, Wang Ping hurriedly shook his head. If Xihe was so smart, no one wanted a woman who was said to be too smart.
No, someone seems to want Xihe, and she is still the Demon Queen.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping felt a little depressed.
"Don't be so talkative. You are bullying us two little girls because the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor favor you. Do you believe that we can go to the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor to complain?"
Xihe rolled his eyes at Wang Ping and said angrily.
Wang Ping was helpless, what? How can I, a little demon general, compare to you, the future demon queen?
With a slight cough, Wang Ping said: "Stop it, stop it, don't worry about it, the ancestor witch of the witch clan is still watching from a distance."
Hearing what Wang Ping said, Xihe's attention was diverted and he looked at the dense figures in the distance.
Seeing this, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"They were also hacked?"
After looking into the distance for a while, Xi He turned around and asked.
Kunpeng nodded: "That's right, they were just like you, arrogantly ignoring Jie Lei, and then Jie Lei got angry and struck a bit badly."
"How come no one here has been hacked? How do you know? Have you been hacked?"
Xihe asked curiously, his eyes flashing.
Kunpeng, who was choked by his saliva, coughed: "No, it's nothing. None of us have been hacked. We know it's because Demon Saint Bai Ze figured it out."
"Really? But why do I feel that Demon Master, you are a little guilty when you speak, trying to hide it? Could it be that you have practiced it?"
Xihe's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he stared at Kunpeng with a smile.
Kunpeng was about to explain something when Wang Ping laughed and said it.
"Yes, that's right, Protector Xihe, you are too smart. The demon master was hacked before, so everyone knows not to provoke the thunder."
Kunpeng was extremely angry and glared at me: "Zhaotian Yaojiang, you took advantage of me for swearing, and I haven't settled the account with you yet."
"No way, how could I swear randomly? It is out of my love for the demon master that I always talk about the demon master. Even when others suspect me of lying, I will subconsciously think of the demon master."
Wang Ping was serious, and what he said seemed more true than the truth.
Kunpeng's face was extremely dark. This kid was really good at talking.
When I encountered someone whose head was a little slow to react, I was really fooled by him.
"Go away, if you dare to do this next time, be careful. I will strip you and Kaiming Beast naked and lock you in a small room for a hundred years."
Staring at Wang Ping fiercely, Kunpeng threatened.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ping made Lingling shiver and said angrily: "Shameless!"
Enlightenment Beast looked confused. What did the demon master mean by locking him in a room and asking him to deal with this arrogant and domineering demon general?
The others gradually understood, especially the women, who all blushed and cursed Kunpeng.
While the Demon Court was making noise, the Chongming Sword Tribulation had already completed the eighth path, leaving only the last one.
In the distance, the ugly-looking members of the Wu clan were discussing.
"Now that the Demon Court's guardians are back, and there's Fuxi, can we still kill the weapon-refining master?"
With a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes, Tian Wu looked at Di Jiang.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Di Jiang said: "Those two women are not weak. They can do anything with all their strength. I'm afraid they won't be able to do it."
"It's not impossible. You have to rely on the strength of those people. I think that boy probably won't give the sword he made to others."
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke. It was too late to take action just now.
If he attacks the Ancestral Witch's true form as soon as he arrives, he might still have a chance to kill him.
Di Jiang frowned slightly: "But we just killed a lot of people, will they listen to us?"
"There is no need for them to listen to us. As long as the Demon Court does not hand over their swords, out of greed, these people will take action themselves. We will act according to the opportunity."
Zhu Jiuyin replied, his mind seemed extremely bright, which was very different from other ancestral witches.
The thunder struck down just now, Zhu Jiuyin relied on the power of time to delay it, and only managed to deal with it, barely sustaining any injuries.
At this time, the last tribulation thunder struck down, and the Chongming Sword struck at the tribulation thunder on its own, fighting against the robbery thunder.
With a crackling sound, the Chongming Sword successfully overcame the tribulation, and the visions and tribulation thunders that filled the sky slowly disappeared without a trace.
The people who were waiting quietly in the distance cheered and suddenly flew over here together.
The corner of Zhu Jiuyin's mouth showed a slight arc, and he followed up with the other ancestral witches and Hou Yi in a hurry.
However, at this moment, the Chongming Sword, which had survived the catastrophe, flew to the side of the Chongming Bird with cheers, and was caught by the Chongming Bird.
"Didn't you say it was for us? Let go of that sword and let me take it."
"What's going on? Why did you, Demon Court, take that sword by yourself? Could it be that you are playing tricks on us?"
"Hand over the sword, otherwise don't blame everyone for being rude."
The people who rushed over were stunned for a moment, then exploded, and many people roared angrily.
Several ancestral witches did not speak, waiting to watch the show.
Everyone in the Demon Court subconsciously turned their attention to Wang Ping.
What just happened was entirely caused by Wang Ping himself, and they wanted to see how Wang Ping would handle it.
Wang Ping had already expected this situation, so he didn't panic at all.
"Everyone, listen to me. I'm really sorry. There was a little accident during the refining process. This sword seems to have recognized the Chongming Bird of our Demon Court as its master."
Looking at the crowd, Wang Ping pretended to be helpless and shouted.
