A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

No matter how Xi Ping'an encouraged him, Shuoyang Tianjun always looked like an old god.

Instead, he has been trying to let Ming Guangzi charge in front, while he assists from behind and sweeps the formation.

In the past, this was very easy. Sword cultivators were always in a daze, let alone instigating. They would kill anyone who dared to block their path to a powerful enemy.

However, this time Ming Guangzi had no intention of stepping forward.

Xi Ping'an and Shuoyang Tianjun exchanged words for a moment, then stopped, both secretly feeling bored.

"You can't beat him, even now."

Ming Guangzi sighed: "Moreover, even if you kill him, you won't get the chance to ascend to the upper world. All of them must be upper world creatures, preferably the upper world creatures with the highest status."

"If possible, it would be best to capture the powerful clone alive."

He looked at Xi Pingping.

Capture alive the powerful clone of the Blood Path.

This is a whimsical thing!

When the clones of the great blood master are strong, they will definitely die if they dare to show their faces. When the clones of the great master of the blood master are weak, they are accustomed to hiding and hiding, so no one can find the other.

This kind of creature that has lived for tens of thousands of years is cold and cunning. There is no such thing as face at all. Even insulting his ancestors for eighteen generations cannot make him feel any fluctuation.

The only situation where the powerful blood clone appears again is if he has regained his strength and is stronger.

The essence of refining the void has the ability to transform spiritual energy in the chaotic void to provide itself with recovery, especially the clone under the refining void.

However, Xipingan may be different.

He had a good father who made him a Void Refining Fortress, Incense Divine Court.

"No, it can't be done."

Xi Pingan tried for a while and shook his head: "When my father refined this incense divine court, he referred to the refining of the Great Sun Sword Masters of the past generations on the Great Sun Tianchi and Hei. It was used to protect me, not for me to use. Come to do mischief.”

"Under normal circumstances, I cannot take the initiative to attack others, especially enemies at the Void Refining level, to anger the Void Refining monks."

This is also the common preference of many strong people for their children.

What they often give their children are life-saving tools, talismans and magic weapons for escape directions, etc., rather than letting their children use these things to provoke strong men of the same level as themselves.

"Brother Ping'an, why should you belittle yourself?"

"You can do it."

Ming Guangzi thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and carefully took out an ancient sword talisman.

The moment this sword talisman appeared in the starry sky!

Tens of thousands of miles of starry sky froze in an instant, and some kind of power above order appeared, and it was far beyond the power of the blood path power of the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain.

The two are not on the same level at all!

The minds of Shuoyang Tianjun and Ming Guangzi went blank, showing fear.

The Great Sun Sword Master Sword Talisman!

This is the life-saving talisman left by the last Great Sun Sword Master Xiyuan to the Great Sun Sword Master, and it is an attack talisman, because he believes that the Great Sun Sword Master will not be as cowardly as his own son and can use this kind of offensive sword talisman. It is necessary.

If Dainichi Jianzi slacks off because of this, then death is just death, no big deal.

"Sword Master..."

Ming Guangzi's body was shaking, and he was extremely frightened. This kind of fear was out of instinct and uncontrollable.

It’s not just an instinctive thing, either.

He is really going to die!

This sword talisman only recognizes the big sun sword, but not the bright light!

Once such an offensive powerful talisman is activated, it will inevitably draw blood. If there is no Lianxu-level opponent, people within billions of miles around will die, regardless of friend or foe.

The only exception is Dairi Jianzi.

No!

And his biological son.

"father!"

Xipingan shouted.

Compared with the two people next to him, he didn't have any fear. Instead, he looked comfortable, shouting with joy, not caring at all about the power of the sword rules that wanted to kill billions of creatures.

Buzz!

This fierce sword talisman that was gradually reviving was slightly stagnant.

Its sword light began to converge, and finally a hazy majestic creature appeared in the sword talisman, with endless light, endless brilliance, and endless will to destroy.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the last Great Sun Sword Master, Xiyuan!

"waste!"

"You loser!"

This dim and majestic creature cursed: "How could I have a worthless son like you?"

"Oh, Dad."

"I'm not as strong as you were when you were young."

Xi Ping'an smiled coquettishly and did not dare to refute.

This is not the real last Great Sun Sword Master, but the power he left behind in the world. It has its own way of behavior and strict logic like the logic of the formation spirit.

"Me when I was young?"

"Don't be embarrassed. You can't even defeat a disciple of the same level as the Immortal Sect."

This hazy majestic creature said helplessly.

He was obviously such a powerful man who could reach the heavens and the earth, and the power left over from his death for thousands of years still had such terrifying power, but now he showed a trace of powerlessness and helplessness.

"Hey, isn't this Mingguangzi?"

The majestic creature glanced at Ming Guangzi.

"Greetings, Sword Master!"

Ming Guangzi paid homage with great salute, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, respectfully.

This was different from the last time he saw Xiyuan thousands of years ago. At that time, he was standing and just bowed his hands in salute.

"Ha ha!"

"I've wanted to beat you to death for a long time."

The stalwart creature laughed: "When I was a sword master, I didn't like the Sword Master of the Sun. When I became the sword master, I felt that the Sword Master of the Sun was particularly distasteful. He was just an ant, but he dared to treat me. Show that eager look."

"Sword Master..."

Ming Guangzi's scalp exploded.

However, that majestic creature had already turned away and no longer looked at him. It was like a piece of grass, no longer worthy of any attention.

He is safe.

A mere Nascent Soul cultivator does not deserve to die under the sword master's sword, nor does he deserve to enjoy such an honor.

Ming Guangzi breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I felt a sense of loss and bitterness in my heart.

"Bastard, tell me."

"What happened to you?"

The hazy majestic creature turned its gaze back from the direction of the Small Thousand Worlds and said calmly.

"Dad, Jiang Dingzi bullied me!!!"

"Dad, there is Lianxu bullying me!"

"Dad, I want to ascend to the upper world, but I can't find a way. Dad, can you help me catch a Void Refiner, and then help me search for my soul..."

"father……"

Xi Ping'an kept talking.

A series of names popped up, all of which were people he had met in the past thousands of years. They wanted to do things but failed to do them. At this time, they were all said out loud.

His whole body was extremely relaxed and full of anticipation, as if his wish had come true.

This is a summary of past experiences and lessons. Once his father speaks in this tone, everything can be done.

All of them!

"Jiang Dingzi?"

"Is that the name of the big sun swordsman from Dongji Demon Sect?"

The dim and majestic creature nodded slightly: "That's not possible. I can't kill the sect's Sun Sword. There is no blood and life-destroying humiliation, and there is no point in doing so."

"Anything else is fine."