Chen Ping narrowed his eyes. The middle-aged demon cultivator said that he had half-stepped the golden elixir, which seemed to be true.
The middle-aged demon cultivator did not hold his breath at this moment, and his aura was very strong, and he was obviously at the ninth level of foundation building.
And I'm afraid it's not an ordinary nine-level foundation building.
Yun Haitang built a seven-story foundation, while Chen Ping himself built a four-story foundation.
This looks to be a two-on-one situation.
But in the battlefield, it is not simply 1+1>2.
It is no problem to build dozens of early foundations with one initial golden elixir.
"Since fellow Taoist came here for the blue frost grass, then this blue frost grass belongs to fellow Taoist. How about we not interfere with each other?" Chen Ping said.
Having said that, he put on the golden light talisman without any hesitation. At the same time, he made various preparations quietly and watched the opponent's every move.
Look for possible flaws in the other party.
Judging from what Mo Xiu said just now, Mo Xiu was interested in more than just blue frost grass.
And Yun Haitang.
Beautiful women are troublesome.
In this case, a war seems inevitable.
"Ha, you are quite sensible, I like you very much. Boy, you can go. But, your Taoist companion has to stay. Since she touched my blue frost grass, she can't leave easily."
The middle-aged demon cultivator looked triumphant when he saw Chen Ping giving in.
In the eyes of demon cultivators, everything is controllable.
The two people in front of him couldn't find him after gathering his breath before, which only meant that the strength of these two people was far weaker than his.
The middle-aged demon cultivator has absolute confidence in the strength of his half-step golden elixir.
Although Master said, there is no need to massacre righteous monks, especially Foundation-Building monks, if necessary.
But that's just talk.
If you really want to kill, just kill.
The Demonic Cultivator Master will not say much.
Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly turned cold.
At the same time, we are also quickly analyzing the current situation.
At this time, the sky is getting dark, and I am afraid that the herb collectors in the periphery have already returned to their nests, and they may not be able to hear the movement here.
Moreover, if someone does hear the noise, they may not be willing to help.
And if he and Yun Haitang escaped separately, one of them would definitely die.
But even if Yun Haitang died, it was not what he wanted to see.
Only one can save oneself.
'In that case, let's fight. ,
'How do you know what the result will be if you don't give it a try? ,
Chen Ping's eyes were cold.
Now that it was inevitable, he didn't think too much about it.
If you haven't tasted it, you don't have a trump card.
As long as Yun Haitang can hold off the demon cultivator for a while and consume most of the demon cultivator's spiritual power, his 642-hand green light sword may not have a chance.
the other side.
Yun Haitang felt the verbal insult from the demon cultivator, and his cold face suddenly cooled down, and he immediately launched an attack.
Actually attacked!
This bitch is so fierce!
Chen Ping did not move, but he was highly concentrated. He instantly put on all the defensive equipment - golden tortoise shell, scale ring, and then stared closely at the middle-aged demon cultivator.
Just when Yun Haitang's spell was about to arrive, Chen Ping decisively fired a rejuvenation spell.
In an instant.
A bright yellow light beam shrouded the middle-aged demon cultivator who was casting spells quickly.
The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, but his body reacted instantly, causing Chen Ping's simultaneous Tiangang Thunder to miss.
'This person has too strong self-control and reacts too quickly, or does the demon cultivator have a certain immunity to the rejuvenation technique itself? In short, the control effect of Rejuvenation is of little use. ,
Chen Ping was shocked.
But he did not stop, and continued to send out Tiangang thunder. The dense Tiangang thunder and lightning beams covered the sky and the sun and struck at the middle-aged demon cultivator in order to delay the demon cultivator.
move.
"Bang~"
Yun Haitang was hit by the spell and was suddenly blown several feet away.
The originally cold face turned colorless in an instant.
Extremely pale.
Before Chen Ping could react, the middle-aged demon cultivator didn't give him any time to rest. He attacked again, still aiming at Yun Haitang, who was still unsteady.
Yun Haitang was regarded as the main threat.
Seeing that the attack was coming, Chen Ping quickly recited magic spells and hurriedly expanded the legal area of the golden tortoise shell.
The thick golden turtle shell suddenly expanded to dozens of meters, shrouding Yun Haitang inside.
"duang~"
A giant black snake used by the middle-aged demonic cultivator bit into the golden tortoise shell, causing a violent explosion.
The black giant snake suddenly became colorless.
Chen Ping and Yun Haitang were also shocked to the point of numbness.
The fully-leveled Golden Tortoise Armor could withstand several blows even at the early stage of the Golden Elixir. It was naturally unscathed by the black snake's attack, but the huge impact still shook his mind.
The half-step golden elixir is indeed not weak.
I can no longer be beaten passively like this.
Otherwise, even if he succeeds in the end, he will lose half his life.
Gotta raid.
Take advantage of it.
Chen Ping quickly calculated countermeasures in his mind.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you go, I'll hold him back."
Yun Haitang's emotionless voice suddenly came. She had realized that the situation was very unfavorable, and the last trace of luck in her heart was shattered.
She was prepared for her own downfall.
A look of determination.
Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth and said cruelly:
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he did not wait for the middle-aged demon cultivator to strike again, and without looking at Yun Haitang, he suddenly withdrew from the attack circle and disappeared without a trace in the dense forest.
If you don't leave, it will be too late.
The middle-aged demon cultivator had no intention of chasing Chen Ping. Seeing that Chen Ping was running faster than anyone else, he immediately mocked and laughed:
"Haha, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and this Taoist friend is also a wonderful person, haha."
Then he turned to look at Yun Haitang:
"You are no match for me. You Qingyun Domain monks will become demons sooner or later. Since it's a matter of time, why not follow me to see Master now? I promise to protect your safety."
"Haha, that Taoist companion of yours is unreliable, and they will fly away when disaster strikes. Haha, don't count on him."
Yun Haitang remained silent and used his spiritual power again.
The frost-like mist twisted into threads and dragons, surrounding her graceful body.
The temperature of the surrounding air has dropped a few degrees...
…
Chen Ping galloped for five miles, then braked and stopped.
He quickly poured out a few Qi Gathering Pills and swallowed them in one gulp.
"Green Glow Sword, come."
He silently recited the Green Sword Technique and displayed 642 green sword lights in the most low-key manner.
All the green light surrounded him, forming a sealed sword wall.
The green light trembled slightly in the spiritual power package, waiting for further instructions.
Chen Ping did not hesitate, he made the secret again, put his palms together, and continuously released pure spiritual power.
'Come on, man, let's unite the swords into one. Whether you can get out alive today depends on this move. ,
For a moment, 642 green lights gathered in one direction in an orderly manner, making a sound of "Duang~, Duang~, duang~", forming a giant sword.
After taking a breath, the big sword appeared.
Suspended in the air, ready to go.
This time Chen Ping took out two bottles of 'Changsheng Pills', also known as 'Aconitum Pills'.
This poison was originally refined in Lianyuncheng, but it has never been effective.
I didn't expect it to come in handy today.
This pill is so poisonous that it can cause cardiac arrest for monks in the Qi refining stage.
, poisoning a Qi-refining monk in one minute, even if he is at the ninth level of Qi-refining.
Chen Ping did not expect this poison to poison the ninth-level monks.
But as long as the poison gas invades the body, the other party will be affected to a certain extent - the behavior will be slowed down and the mind will be damaged.
The goal was achieved.
In an extreme showdown, any slightest influence will change the balance of the scales.
Chen Ping had no time to pour out the elixirs one by one and crushed two porcelain bottles with one palm.
Float and smash 20 longevity pills into pieces.
Quickly pull the Aconitum Pills that combine with water vapor to form aerosol or powder around the Qingmang Sword.
Then inject spiritual power, and use the spiritual power to wrap the powder of Aconitum Artemisia Pills on the body of the Qingmang Sword.
He had experimented with it when he was in Lianyuncheng. The smell of Aconitum Pills was not poisonous and had to be taken.
Naturally, he couldn't let the middle-aged demon cultivator take it.
Therefore, it is necessary to use the Qingmang Sword to send the powder of Aconitum Pill into the body of the middle-aged monk.
That's all.
'Then let me see your strength at the ninth level of foundation building. ,
(End of chapter)
