Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 582 Two swords combined to turn the tide (7.9K is the 3600 monthly ticket of last month plus more!)
"Haw!"

The remnant body of the demon king was thrown around, and a big beetle like a longhorn squeaked loudly, piercing left and right.

Then, those large monster corpses disappeared without a trace.

Looking again, it turned out to be a storage ring clamped in the big gray mouthpiece.

The big gray real person who is diligent and thrifty in housekeeping!

Chen Ping, who had set up the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation, was very satisfied.

He kept in mind the fundamental purpose of breaking the siege of Yanning City.

Otherwise, with the power of his swordsmanship, two monster beasts at the beginning of the fourth level would have been smashed into sieves.

This is just a few cuts.

Using high-grade silk thread to sew afterwards does not affect the quality of the puppet too much.

……

"Ha!"

After Dahui collected the body parts, his size immediately increased dramatically, and he got into a fight with two peak fourth-order demon kings of the Bishui clan.

Since Chen Ping promised all the golden elixirs in Yanning City to stop the fifth-order demon turtle and the clear water demon king, it is really hard to break his promise unless there is a last resort.

However, Da Hui has just advanced to Dzogchen, and his bloodline is not comparable to that of the Clear Water Demon King.

If you don't use the mark of the ancient tree, you will probably be invincible.

"Cheep!"

A loud bird cry pierced through the clouds, and the Water Profound Dragon Eagle swooped down, with two majestic heads, rushing towards a Golden Flame Brahma Lion.

There are four crystal clear bone fingertips on each of the two open claws.

In the middle of the escape, a layer of fuzzy water vapor rose from the surface of the eight fingertips, covered with thick layers of crystal ice.

With a slight turn, like eight iceberg awls, it hit the Golden Flame Brahma Lion.

"Roar!"

Under the roar of the lion king, the huge figure leaped to the side, as if he wanted to escape with flexible steps.

However, the ice-attribute vitality emanating from the eight fingertips seems to have a limiting effect.

Forcibly froze it in place.

"Boom!"

The giant ice cone fell, the lion king howled in pain, and blood gushed wildly.

There are hideous half-foot-wide scratches all over his body.

The source of magical powers of monsters is also the aura of heaven and earth, so they can naturally use the magic weapon refined by the human race.

The Water Profound Dragon Eagle wounded the Lion Emperor at the same level, relying on this set of psychic artifacts created for it by the Sanjue Palace!

It is said that it took a hundred years for the Sanjue Palace, and the resources used were almost enough to cultivate two golden elixir, so that Long Ying had a magic weapon that was extremely suitable for him.

"Uncle Long Ying has really surrendered to Chen Ping."

Yi Yiyun, who had just flown out of the city, saw this scene, his eyes were full of complexity.

He is a new generation of Jindan, who grew up under the care of Longying since he was a child.

Seeing Long Ying again after so many years, I miss him and even forgot to change his name.

"Evil animal, this sect has worshiped you for thousands of years for nothing."

The face of the lord of the hall, Ji Yuanshe, turned cold for a moment, and murderous intent loomed in his heart.

One should have known that Longying belonged to Danzong first, and would fall into Chen Ping's hands in the end. At the beginning, he would rather fight for his longevity than chase him to death.

Unfortunately, it is purely wishful thinking now.

The dragon eagle in the late stage of the fourth order has supernatural powers that are no longer inferior to him.

Besides, beating a dog depends on the owner.

Chen Ping once broke into the realm of great monks, and pressed the fifth-level sunda turtle in the sword array, unable to move.

What kind of outrageous strength is this?
Among the local monks, except Liang Yingzhuo, who would dare to fight against him.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuanshe couldn't help shaking his head and smiling miserably.

The traitorous Water Profound Dragon Eagle probably won't be able to come back after asking for it.

"kill!"

Ji Yuanshe, who was extremely depressed, vented his anger on the monster.

Flying directly into the sky, it blocked a sea-swallowing thunder python in the late stage of the fourth order.

"Damn the monk of the human race, he turned the third man into a puppet!"

That Thunder Python's eyeballs were staring at one direction, motionless.

That's right, the Lei Python that Chen Ping slaughtered in the small secret realm of the Giant Elephant King's Bone was a member of his bloodline.

Then a strange scene appeared.

Whether it is the human race force or the monster clan of Tianshou Island, they have all become Chen Ping's sufferers.

"Fizz!"

Seeing that Ji Yuanshe came up to beg for a fight, Lei Mang immediately jumped into a rage, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of thunder, rushing forward.

In just a short moment, Sheng Jinghuan, Wei Xueling, Xiao Zhengyan and other golden cores all fought with the demon king whose strength was about the same as their own.

The Yuandans pouring out of the city set up a joint attack formation, barely blocking the remaining fourth-order demon kings.

And rely on the defensive means on the city wall to continue to contend with the beast tide.

Everyone's heart is like a mirror.

Whether Yanning City can be safe and sound today depends on whether the battle at the ferry is won or lost.

If Senior Chen loses to Jin Guang Xun Gui in the end, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Go and get rid of those people's pets."

Temporarily trapping the Turtle Queen, Chen Ping gave an order to the second-generation Qinghua crystal worm in the sea swallowing thunder python puppet.

It's pathetic to be a pet, he has a lot of experience in Huangshu.

This group of "domesticated" monks no longer has the concept of human race in their subconscious mind.

The best destination is death, and reincarnation reopens.

"Fizz!"

Under the control of the crystal insect, the thunder python puppet, which is comparable to the late fourth-order stage, swung its tail and rushed into the pet camp.

A man and a woman, the two Jindan pets, all had expressions on their faces that were difficult to look at.

Of course, they were furious for Lei Mang who had been reduced to a puppet.

……

After scanning the audience with his spiritual sense, Chen Ping felt a little certain.

Looking at the situation, the human race will not be defeated in a short time.

Then, the pressure is on his shoulders.

"Nie Yi besieged the city and killed my people, I will never let you go."

Chen Ping's eyes turned red, his body transformed into a thousand swords, and he merged into the Zhou Tian Wan Jue sword formation.

Sword qi, as thick as an arm, criss-crossed and chopped down from the tumbling clouds.

After the strengthening of the number of spirit stones and spirit swords, the power of the sword array has far surpassed that of forty years ago.

Almost every individual sword wire can easily injure a fourth-order monster.

"Ow!"

The Golden Light Xun Tortoise resisted the sword thread by relying on the huge golden waves it stirred up, without being injured at all.

It's just that the giant tortoise became more irritable because of this.

A pair of eyes that were originally golden and green began to gradually turn red.

"No, what's wrong."

Chen Ping frowned while commanding more sword silk attacks.

I still remember that he suddenly realized that the world is a sword state, and it was because the monks had suffered countless casualties and could not suppress the anger in his heart that he reached that mysterious state.

But why not now.

The clansman screamed incessantly, and the blood of the stumps flying all over the sky stained the sea.

He was really angry and wanted to kill the perpetrator.

Probably a disguise is just a disguise, and it will never compare to the heart of a child who is blessed with the soul.

With a regretful smack of his lips, Chen Ping regained his composure.

He couldn't be sure how long the Wanjue Sword Formation could trap Xungui.

But during this precious time, he didn't intend to stand by and watch.

With a pinch of the two finger prints, a four-color lotus flower like a jade cast flashes out brilliantly.

Under such a beautiful appearance, there is an unquenchable ancient flame that even ordinary golden core monks are afraid of!

Huo He was suspended half an inch away from Chen Ping's palm, spinning slowly.

Then, he yelled sharply and pushed his palm forward heavily.

Immediately, the petals of the ancient flame bloomed, and a huge flame burst out across the sky.

Chen Ping had used the sea flame and tide technique countless times in his previous life.

It is undoubtedly easy to launch instantly.

The flames that resembled the tide of the deep sea swirled, and finally turned into thousands of flames like fire dragons, covering the densest group of monsters.

"Whoa!"

Everything within the range of Gu Yan's impact was burned to ashes.

At least tens of thousands of first-level and hundreds of second-level monsters died instantly.

The pressure on the defending monks on the city wall dropped sharply, and they all shouted in shock.

Daoist Haichang has such a wide range of lethality, which is comparable to Danyu's fire magic supernatural power.

If you put dozens of flowers in one go, wouldn't the beast tide subside?
Chen Ping Gujing completely ignored this.

Unquenchable Ancient Flame does not consume much mana, and he can indeed cast spells more than ten times in succession.

But the most powerful enemy right now is the fifth-order tortoise emperor.

Once his spiritual power is exhausted, he himself will be in deep danger.

"Human race boy, is the broken sword formation trying to trap the Turtle Emperor?"

Seeing Chen Ping massacring the demon sons and grandchildren in front of it, Xun Gui couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed on its body surface, and a phantom of a golden tortoise, which was more than ten feet small and had the same appearance as the main body, floated out.

With a slight swipe of the limbs, bursts of bloody air surged, piercing through a corner of the sword formation.

The momentum was actually twice as powerful as the gold spells cast on the bottom of the sea before.

"Another kind of innate supernatural power."

Chen Ping shuddered, and hurriedly rearranged the layout to cover up the loopholes in the sword array.

The self-awareness of the Yaozu is extremely poor.

The innate supernatural power inherited from the ancient great monster is the sharpest method of today's monster clan.

The stronger the bloodline, the greater the power of the innate supernatural power.

For example, if it's just the big gray of the sky demon's bloodline, the two innate supernatural powers comprehended are unsightly, and they are almost the same as ordinary high-level mysterious skills.

But Xun Gui, as a rare bloodline of the holy demon, obviously possesses the power of a low-level heavenly spell with this innate supernatural power.

"The old turtle wants to fight me desperately."

When Chen Ping's pupils froze, the phantom of the golden tortoise had found his position and hit him like a shooting star.

Wanjue Sword Formation has the effect of concealing breath.

But the difference in spiritual consciousness between the two is quite obvious.

Therefore, the Turtle Emperor has been vaguely locking his whereabouts.

During the period, they also tried to deter them with the fifth-order demon soul.

It's just that after realizing that Chen Ping's soul strength was not suppressed, he had no choice but to give up this plan.

With his eyes closed coldly, Chen Pingyang let out a loud shout, turned his two big hands slightly, and the immortal ancient flame emerged at the same time.

With a flash of flames, his two arms swelled several times out of thin air.

Then he bent down and kneaded all the sword threads condensed by the operation of the sword array into two colorful giant swords.

"puff"

"puff"

The next moment, he threw the giant sword like a hidden weapon.

As soon as Fang Fang made a move, the two colorful swords swelled several times with a buzzing sound, and at the same time, their aura became unfathomably powerful.

The reason why Zhou Tianwanjue's sword silk can manifest so far is all because of the addition of the fourth step of sword intent.

Under the urging of Jian Xin, the power of the sword array was raised several levels at once.

"呲呲!"

The two swords smashed wildly at the quasi-golden tortoise phantom.

When the distance was a hundred feet, piercing screams first sounded in the nearby void, and circles of invisible waves erupted.

A terrible feeling of suffocation suddenly fell from the sky.

The turtle emperor was shocked, but he didn't really take it too seriously, subconsciously swung his tail and hit Chen Ping together.

"Boom"

The destructive roars continued one after another, and the falling colorful sword was rolled up by the phantom of the beetle. With two "poofs", the aura was released, and the sword thread was torn and broken like confetti.

However, the innate sword intent has already poured into the phantom.

"Oh!"

Then, this innate supernatural power stepped into the footsteps of the colorful sword, and was instantly fragmented and wiped out.

"The fifth-order creatures with weak attacks are not the same as me."

For a moment, Chen Ping grinned happily.

This means that he can safely confront the old turtle head-on.

"Boom!"

The turtle emperor's golden tail drew out, and Chen Ping moved his body, trying to shoot out from one side, avoiding the attack from the top of his head.

But there seemed to be a strange demonic power mixed in the tail of the turtle, which restrained him ferociously.

Chen Ping's eyes showed a hint of shock, but in desperation, he could only squeeze out a ball of blood with the tip of his teeth.

A thick silver light instantly protected him under it.

Just in case, the divine consciousness communicated with the Sword of Seizing the Cauldron again.

If the physical strength of the old tortoise exceeds expectations, he will not sit still.

"boom!"

The turtle tail, like a magic whip, whipped down with a huge force.

Chen Ping was smashed hard, and the You Hai Ming Soul Flame on the outside exploded directly, and pieces of flesh and blood splashed in all directions.

However, he also bounced back to the corner of the sword array and became invisible again.

"Physical Nascent Soul?"

Now, Turtle Emperor was really astonished.

It weighs tens of millions of catties.

The power of sweeping away with one tail is absolutely unabated.

It is impossible for a golden core level body to bear it.

But this human race caught it at the cost of minor injuries.

It began to suspect the origin of the other party.

There are not many Nascent Soul Body Cultivators in the huge Fancang sea area!
"Cough cough..."

Chen Ping, who was wearing a thousand swords, looked pale and suddenly coughed up a few traces of bloody phlegm.

Just as the turtle emperor judged, he was indeed slightly injured in the physical confrontation just now.

And he consumed a thousand drops of blood.

After all, his real physical cultivation state is the peak of Jindan.

If it weren't for the enhancement of You Haiming's soul flame to the physical body, it would have been melted by Gumi's shock.

After feeling the hardness of the turtle emperor's body, Chen Ping did not want to take his weak point head-on.

The Xiantian Sword Heart buzzed, and the sky with a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in a mysterious and colorful light.

Then, from the unusually bright sky, countless streams of transparent sword energy of different lengths fell out like rain.

The small ones are only about a foot long, while the big ones are as long as hundreds of feet.

All of them slammed down on Xungui's body with astonishing momentum.

The barking sound of the dancing sword energy completely drowned out all the noise.

At the same time, a small clear phoenix flew out of Chen Ping's nostrils.

The phoenix was extremely fast, and with a flick of its fingers, it circled to the ear of the turtle, its small beak opened and it let out a shrill roar.

A soundless sonic attack rippled out.

The phoenix cry clearing technique that comes with the exercise.

After the four fires were unified, the power of this technique doubled immediately, and it also had a slight effect on the fifth-order creatures.

Here, Xun Gui calmly raised his paw and was about to scatter the phoenix.

But Chen Ping blew the flute again, and the scarlet ghost face went straight to bite the turtle emperor's soul.

The process of casting spells endlessly without leaving any gaps made the Turtle Emperor faintly worried.

When did the smoothness of Jindan monks reach this level?

It is not much worse than the real Nascent Soul method.

Under the roar of the Turtle Emperor, he chose to deal with the soul attack first.

But it is also extremely alert, with its exposed hands, feet and tail retracted inward.

Only a mountain-like golden tortoise shell remained on the spot.

At this moment, the sonic attack of Feng Tiao's Qingming Technique spread vigorously towards his head.

The retracted head seemed to be under an illusion, and the speed slowed down by [-]%.

"good chance!"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and the sword energy condensed to the extreme moved with his heart, and all of them stabbed at the top of the old turtle's skull.

He knew very well that it would be innocuous if the sword qi hit the turtle shell.

Find the head of the big tortoise and attack before there is a possibility of injuring it.

"puff"

"puff"

The sound of rain hitting plantains is endless.

Tens of thousands of sword qi from the front hit his head, and it was immediately shattered inch by inch, hardly hurting a single bit.

But the sword energy evolved from the world is endless.

Immediately, another batch of sword lights aimed at a part and slammed down.

After a breath, the head of the old turtle was finally cut off, and the pure golden demon blood scattered wildly.

"This is the blood essence of a fifth-order monster!"

Chen Pinglei, who had been ready for a long time, spread his wings and sucked greedily.

Immediately inhale all the turtle emperor's blood essence into the abdomen, and seal it up with mana for later digestion.

"Ow!"

Under the severe pain, the tortoise emperor, who had escaped the influence of the phoenix cry and clear cry technique, regained consciousness, and his head suddenly wanted to retract into the tortoise shell.

"Where to run!"

Chen Ping drank anxiously, and didn't care about the loss of essence and blood. He just stuck his hands together, grabbed the big head of the turtle tightly, inserted his nails into the turtle's eyes, and tore it off.

With a crisp sound of "click", a tortoise's right eye the size of a millstone was forcibly pulled out by him.

The old tortoise's black blood gushed out violently, screaming wildly in pain.

However, just when Chen Ping was about to strike at the left eye of the Turtle Emperor, his ghost just defeated the scarlet ghost face, and with a shot of endless indifference and hatred, the turtle shell was extremely flexible and violently vibrated.

"Boom!"

Being hit by the golden turtle shell, Chen Ping's chest immediately collapsed, his eyes darkened, and his consciousness almost collapsed.

Fortunately, Tai Yiyan's magical technique operated automatically, and he recovered a little bit of clarity, like a gliding eagle, avoiding the oncoming tortoise shell in extreme danger.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

Chen Ping exchanged for a fifth-order tortoise eye at the price of a serious injury.

Of course, after the turtle emperor's physical body was incomplete, his strength also dropped slightly by [-] to [-] percent.

Then, as soon as the storage ring was lit, the tortoise eye that had been obtained disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Chen Ping took away important parts of his body like a trophy in a grand manner, the Turtle Emperor was furious this time and couldn't calm down anymore.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The golden tortoise shell, which surpassed the middle-grade spirit treasure, spun quickly, hitting the sword array with one blow.

Within half a breath, the sword energy inside was smashed to pieces.

Seeing that the Wanjue Sword Formation was in danger of being damaged, Chen Ping made a decisive decision and with a single chanting, he removed the sword formation.

At the same time, there was a trace of heartache in his eyes.

Still half a step late.

Under the crazy attack of the Turtle Emperor, he lost three low-grade psychic swords at once.

Moreover, without the containment of the sword array, this monster is almost flawless.

The next battle will become more difficult.

However, the shocking battle at the ferry fell into the eyes of the cultivators and the monsters, but that was not the case.

The blood hole in Guihuang's right eye made people feel palpitating.

Although Chen Ping's injuries were not much better.

Both losers on the scene!
But the Golden Light Xun Tortoise is a true fifth-order early-stage monster.

And that human race is just the peak of Jindan.

What it represents is self-evident.

After the golden core, it is almost impossible for human monks to be born in the barren archipelago cultivation world with undefeated fighting skills across the great realm.

……

"The sky has changed..."

Ji Yuanshe was absent-minded for a while, barely resisting the attacking demon king.

After today's World War I, unless Chen Ping falls, the pattern of the Inner Sea's four sects dominating the archipelago will forever become history.

One Liang Yingzhuo is not enough, another more ruthless Chen Ping.

The master Ji, who has always been pretentious, was beaten badly.

The two evil cultivators also watched with horror.

Secretly decided not to offend Chen Ping.

"If I had been more proactive back then, would the result have changed?"

Wei Xueling's beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and a hint of red appeared on her cheeks.

As for the rest of the cultivators, they shouted wildly one after another.

The horn of counterattack sounded.

But they didn't know that Dazheng Chen, whom they regarded as Yuan Ying, was already in a hard fight.

……

"Senior Turtle Emperor, I don't want to be your enemy, so why don't you retreat alone, and I will help you clean up the monsters that have accumulated on the Heavenly Beast Island."

While jumping around, Chen Ping said respectfully.

Of course, this is the sound transmission of mana twisted into threads.

It is not suitable for all the cultivators to hear such embarrassing and demoralizing words.

Until now, Chen Ping found that he underestimated the strength of the fifth-order creatures.

Although relying on the huge advantages in body skills, he avoided the turtle king's attack time and time again.

But this demon's magic is almost instant, faster than his escape.

Even though he carefully dodged, he still got hit a few times.

In addition, the consumption of mana is also where he lacks the most confidence when facing the fifth level.

Even the best fire spirit stone was crushed into three pieces.

"Shut up, even if you are a spoiled emperor, you will despise me."

The consciousness of Jin Guangxun Tortoise was still full of anger.

The right eye was taken away, and it has made Chen Ping an enemy of life and death.

Can it be tricked by sweet words?

Moreover, if this guy is not destroyed, what is its prestige?

Injure a Jindan human race and send it back to the barren mountains. The ridicule of the demon emperors will definitely make it unable to lift its noble head for the rest of its life.

"Old tortoise, you are really a single-minded idiot!"

Seeing that the Turtle Emperor attacked him more fiercely, Chen Ping's expression darkened, and he quickly glanced around a few times.

The confrontation between the beast tide and Yanning City is inextricable.

It will be all right for a while.

As for the high-level battlefield, the two sides also suffered losses from each other.

Sheng Jinghuan and Yi Yiyun, who were the weakest, were both seriously injured and faced with the fear of falling.

The Thunder Python puppet killed a Jindan human pet.

Water Profound Dragon Eagle simply took down the Lion King, and put his corpse into the storage ring.

And he spread his wings and flew towards a giant elephant king in the middle of the fourth rank.

"This guy……"

When Chen Ping looked at Da Hui, his calm heart trembled a little.

I saw that when Dahui was fighting with the two heads of the Bishui clan at the same level, he even pulled away and slaughtered the two middle-stage demon kings regardless of his care.

As a result, he was scarred and about to lose his combat ability.

Help the master collect raw materials for high-level puppets!
With firm belief, Dahui resisted the physical impact of the clear water demon king, and bit the giant elephant king again.

"The puppet is not as important as you, so don't act like this, Big Hui."

Sighing in his heart, Chen Ping sent a sound transmission to him.

Dahui can understand his feelings.

After all, it is a spirit beast raised with one hand.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the environment around Chen Ping changed.

The golden light all over the sky descends slowly.

It seems that it has been transformed from a ferry to a land of absolute spirits.

Both the physical body and mana were suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Don't need to think too much, this must be the turtle emperor's supernatural powers.

It is an extremely difficult hole card to deal with low-level monks.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and landed lightly on the ground.

At this moment, his temper was provoked by this old turtle.

If the Turtle Emperor does not retreat, he will not be able to collect materials with peace of mind.

Right now, there is a road of no turning back.

He drew out the thunder sword, and then cast the coral spell to destroy the turtle.

After killing all directions, take the loot and then enter the black sand and drifting sea.

His supernatural powers are not what they used to be.

If you go out to sea through the channel of Tianshou Island, your life may not be in danger.

Only in this way, everything in the archipelago has nothing to do with him for the time being.

Sixth-order ore, Concubine Shu Mu, Ping Yunzong, human race forces...

Even the friendship established with Jindan cultivators will immediately disintegrate.

……

Yanning City, under a huge tower-like building.

The tower soars into the sky and is magnificent.

A hundred feet from the bottom of the tower, a white teleportation array covering an area of ​​several acres was quietly built there.

Just when Chen Ping was struggling, a white light lit up in the magic circle.

A forty-year-old male cultivator with a sword on his back appeared there.

"I hope the old man is not late."

The male cultivator with the sword on his back showed eagerness, and the huge power of spiritual consciousness spread out in an instant, extending all the way to the ferry.

"Chen Daoyou is also there?"

The male cultivator suddenly had a happy expression, and quickly turned into a beam of sword light to escape from the Teleportation Hall.

……

"Old turtle, you are courting death!"

Chen Ping's face was full of hostility, and he dodged left and right in the demon realm released by the Turtle Emperor.

This demon domain is full of metallic demon power.

No matter how fast he is, he can't escape the pursuit.

After a while, several blood holes appeared on the limbs and chest cavity.

After forcibly blocking the golden hammer, Chen Ping closed his eyes coldly, and pressed his palm on his abdomen.

However, his movements stopped abruptly in an instant.

"Why did Liang Zhenjun come to support in advance?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, he quickly lowered his arms, and looked towards Yanning City.

The Turtle Emperor also sensed it, and immediately stopped attacking, and made a defensive posture with a turtle shell piercing the sky.

"call!"

"call!"

A violent hurricane suddenly blew up, and in Yanning City, a fierce aura emerged out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a spirit sword with a length of three feet and a width of one finger, whose whole body was like colored glaze, galloped towards him.

Where the sword crossed, whether it was the corpses of monsters or seawater sandstones, they all turned into transparent sword auras.

Clear water sky sword!
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and then smiled slightly.

It seems that Liang Yingzhuo has recovered from Zhaoxie after giving birth.

"In the past, you and I used swords in front of the battle to kill the dragon corpse, but we were intervened by friends from the outer seas, so nothing happened."

"Today is another great opportunity. Liang has the audacity to invite Chen Daoyou to use swordsmanship again, and kill this beast with the fourth step of swordsmanship!"

The clear and bright sound is transmitted from the clear water sky, revealing a demeanor like a drunken jade.

"The younger generation is fortunate to have the twin swords of the real monarch, so happy!"

A few old words popped out in a precise manner, as if a flame was burning violently in Chen Ping's chest.

Xiantian Jianxin was also greatly infected, blooming an extremely deep gray awn.

He and Liang Yingzhuo are indeed not the same people.

But it does not hinder the sympathy and mutual admiration on the sword.

"Liang Zhenjun, this junior created his own Heavenly Grade swordsmanship called Jianyi!"

After reporting the move straightforwardly like an ordinary sword cultivator, Chen Ping slapped it with a palm and pulled the sword from his body.

He knew very well that he might kill the turtle demon just by one chance.

"Boom!"

Seizing the Cauldron Sword made an aimless stroke, and the Qi moved with the sword.

A gorgeous circular arc was born out of nowhere, like stars falling from the sky, forcing the demon domain to shrink steadily.

Seizing the Cauldron Sword is a middle-grade spirit treasure.

It is also a lightning-attribute spiritual sword that is extremely heavy-duty.

Using this sword to perform the sword one technique is completely the peak method that Chen Ping can reveal.

"The talent of this old man is far inferior to yours. I didn't create my own celestial-grade kung fu. This reversal of heaven and earth is inherited from the Wuxiangzhen sect. It is the celestial-grade sword style bestowed by Shu Zhenjun. It is precisely after comprehending this method that I can completely step into the fourth realm!"

Liang Yingzhuo smiled heartily, and the Bishui Tianjian split into three handles.

Then, it spun like a deep sea vortex.

The faint breath pouring out of the vortex was enough to make Chen Ping fearful.

"kill!"

The two shouted out of tacit understanding, they responded internally and externally, and at the same time they slammed their sword moves at Jin Guangxungui.

The latter also respected the two fourth-step sword cultivators.

All the limbs and heads retracted.

A giant palace-like turtle shell stood in place.

There are circles of golden and strange monsters floating on it.

"Boom!"

The first form of the sword imprisoned the Turtle Emperor, and the dense sword energy crazily crushed towards the Yaowen.

The deep-sea vortex triggered by Bishui Tianjian broke through the demon domain and hit the turtle shell.

In an instant, the golden demon text was annihilated.

The Turtle Emperor's body was severely slashed by two great spirit swords!
"click"

It was as if the sound of broken porcelain was magnified a hundred times.

For the first time, bloody seams several feet deep appeared on the incomparably hard tortoise shell.

Through the cracks in the bones, one can even see the Turtle King's internal organs and meridians clearly!

"Ow!"

The Turtle Emperor roared into the sky, trying in vain to break through Jian Yi's blockade.

However, after a long time without seeing the work, there was a hint of determination in the tortoise's eyes.

"Snapped!"

The pieces of the tortoise shell that hadn't been completely split apart exploded, and the huge shock wave immediately sent the two spirit swords far away.

But the Turtle Emperor has a demon cloud at his feet, and after fleeing a hundred miles, he is about to disappear within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.

"Chase!"

Chen Ping showed a ruthless look, forcibly suppressed the injury, and raised the sword to kill him.

However, in the next moment, his figure stopped immediately.

Looking back, Liang Yingzhuo, who was supposed to be chasing and killing the Turtle Emperor together with him, has lifted the state of the unity of human and sword, standing in the void with bitter eyes, and the painful look on his face is shocking.

"Liang Zhenjun, are you okay?"

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he said worriedly.

"Not long after Liang was seriously injured by the ghost avatar, he forced his wounds to use swordsmanship, and was on the verge of death."

Liang Yingzhuo spoke lightly, his hoarse voice was filled with great helplessness.

The best time to kill the Turtle Emperor is just around the corner!
It's a pity that if he uses mana again, before he can catch up, both the flesh body and the Nascent Soul will be destroyed by themselves.

After hearing this, Chen Ping flew back extremely unwillingly.

After controlling the Seizing the Cauldron Sword, his condition was only [-]% of his peak.

If he pursues alone, once the coral amulet can't kill the Turtle Emperor, he must be the one who dies.

　Thanks to Feng Tianyu for the third lord reward, and thanks to Shui Se Fangyou for the lord reward!Thank you for teasing me to try again with 5000 dots, 3000 dots from RPGoxo, and 1500 dots from Xianger!

　
(End of this chapter)