I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 419 Demon Race Nascent Soul (big chapter, please vote for me)

"Master, are you not injured?" Yun Lingshan and the others immediately came over after Peak Master Sima left.

Although Yun Haitang didn't say anything, he quickly came over to check Chen Ping's body.

"It's okay." Chen Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Isn't this okay?" He hugged Yun Haitang over and patted her sweet back.

There were tears in Yun Haitang's eyes. Although she knew that her husband was very powerful, it was not easy to deal with four Gold Core monks and one Gold Core Late Stage monk at once.

Seeing Yun Haitang and Chen Ping hugging each other, Yun Lingshan was embarrassed to stay at the scene and found an excuse to leave.

After Yun Lingshan left, Yun Haitang looked at Chen Ping and said angrily:

"Look, I'm all dirty. Let me ask Xiaolan to boil some water and give you a bath?"

"It's my lady's fault." Chen Ping smiled.

Chen Ping knew that Yun Haitang wanted him to relax and increase the chances of the two of them being alone, so he readily agreed.

After a pause, he said:

"You go prepare the hot water first. I'll go out first and be back soon."

After Yun Haitang walked away, Chen Ping turned around and left Xiaozhufeng quickly. As soon as he left Xiaozhufeng's mansion, he heard a call: "Master."

Yun Lingshan wore a plain skirt and stood gracefully under the big tree outside the platform, holding a sword in her hand:

"Master wants to solve Demon Race, right? Take Lingshan with you. Lingshan wants to fight side by side with Master."

Chen Ping looked at her, with a hint of pleading in her determined eyes, and agreed:

"Follow me."

"Yes, Master." Yun Lingshan ran over immediately.

Chen Ping put his arm around her waist and disappeared with a swish, and soon landed on the wall of a courtyard in Independent Cultivator City.

This is an ordinary small courtyard. There are only three main rooms in the courtyard. There are several utility rooms behind the main room. It looks normal no matter how you look at it.

Even with close range perception, nothing was wrong.

"Who is it?" A rough male voice came from the house.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~" Three rays of energy shot out, and the three people in the room fell to the ground. The communication charms in their arms were scattered, and there was no time to send the message.

Chen Ping flew into the house with Yun Lingshan like a streamer.

After taking a look at the corpses of a family of three who had expired, Chen Ping turned to look at Yun Lingshan:

"Dispose of their bodies and take away all their belongings. You stay here and any intruders will be killed without mercy. I'll go inside and take a look."

"Yes, Master."

Yun Lingshan handled the scene skillfully.

Chen Ping thought for a while, then changed into the appearance of Gou Quan, then walked through the main room and walked into the utility room, took out a formation token, pinched it gently, and a secret door appeared in his field of vision.

Perhaps in order to avoid being detected by high-level monks as much as possible, except for a psychedelic array, there are no other formations, traps or the like arranged here.

It looks like an ordinary utility room.

Chen Ping walked into the secret door.

Go down the stairs Rank One Rank One behind the secret door, then jump at the fault of the stairs and fall to the bottom of a long tunnel.

"Senior Brother Gou?" A voice came from the darkness.

"It's me." Chen Ping nodded:

"Is there nothing unusual here?"

"I have lived up to my brother's trust. There is nothing unusual." After hearing the voice of 'Gou Quan', a starlight stone lamp was lit, instantly illuminating the passage.

Standing at the end of the tunnel is a young Demon Race monk with dark lips.

"Very good, well done." Chen Ping moved forward steadily.

"Senior Brother Gou, why are you here tonight? According to the previous plan, shouldn't it be Lingxiao Sect's turn three days later?"

"The plan has changed. Let them teleport here now and attack at dawn." Chen Ping had no expression on his face.

This is the transmission point where Demon Race's Foundation Building monks teleport from the wild forest to the Independent Cultivator City of Lingxiao Sect.

It stands to reason that this Independent Cultivator city is also equipped with formations, and it is impossible for the teleportation array to break through the city defense formation, but I don't know what method Gou Quan used to have the teleportation point directly placed within the city defense formation.

This is truly remarkable.

Of course, it may also be that the level of the city's defense formation in Independent Cultivator City is not high enough, or it may be that this formation was cracked by Gou Quan in advance. At that time, Gou Quan's soul was a remnant soul, and Chen Ping did not have time to ask for this information.

Anyway, this is unexpected.

Not even the monks of Lingxiao Sect thought of it.

Chen Ping looked at the teleportation point.

In any case, now is the best time to deal with these Foundation Building monks.

After the news of Gou Quan's murder spreads, this transmission point will probably be abandoned immediately.

At that time, it would be difficult to kill these Foundation Building Demon Race.

"Yes, senior brother." The young man immediately activated the formation without doubting Chen Ping's identity.

The main reason is that during this period of time, the monks of various sects have been frightened and have been passively beaten. Demon Race's attack went so smoothly that no one realized that Demon Race would also be assassinated.

What's more, Gou Quan himself is not bad, and he is escorted by many uncles.

After a while of operation, the teleportation array immediately lit up, and the first Demon Race Foundation Building soon appeared at the exit of the array, followed by the second, third, and fourth

"Hook senior."

"Senior Brother Gou."

"Uncle Master Gou."

"Brother Gou."

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Chen Ping nodded silently and looked at the increasing number of people in front of him coldly according to Gou Quan's style in his memory. He was surprised to find that the cultivation levels of these Foundation Building monks were not low, and the lowest ones were at least in the middle stage of Foundation Building.

When the number of monks in the Foundation Building reached fifty, the light of the teleportation array went out.

According to Gou Quan's previous policy, only 50 people were transported in one batch. After these 50 people entered the Independent Cultivator City and lurked completely, the teleportation array would be opened again and the second batch would be transported.

This is done to prevent them from being discovered when they teleport over.

Chen Ping never thought about killing the following Demon Races. Things can't be perfect. There will always be gains and losses. Killing the first batch is enough to earn enough.

"Uncle Master Gou, let them go out and lurk in an orderly manner first?" the young man asked for instructions.

"good."

Chen Ping nodded, and when the Foundation Building monks passed by him, he immediately launched an attack. First, he killed the young monks with his first sword, and then filled the underground tunnel with Sword Intent.

These Foundation Buildings were attacked by Chen Ping and were caught off guard without any defensive measures.

Coupled with the huge difference in strength, they were unable to fight back under Chen Ping's attack, and a large number of them fell down in an instant.

Wails echoed through the cave.

After a few breaths, the sword stopped.

The Cave Mansion below is littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

Chen Ping found that the teleportation array had been completely extinguished, the array rhyme collapsed, and the teleportation space had collapsed. It should be that the fighting here triggered the protection mechanism, causing the teleportation array to be destroyed independently.

Chen Ping followed the principle of not wasting. When his consciousness moved, the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts appeared in front of his eyes. When his consciousness was about to enter the space of the stone tablet, Xu Ruyan's voice came from inside:

"Who? Who is spying on the beautiful Yan'er and her sister taking a bath outside?"

Chen Ping：.

"I asked you to come out for dinner."

"Oh, it turns out to be the master. Eat? Come, come."

After Sister Xu Ruyan came out, Chen Ping went out to the courtyard on the ground again. Yun Lingshan was guarding the house and watching the situation outside closely. When she saw Chen Ping coming out, she held up her sword:

"Master, have you discovered the Demon Race?"

Looking ready to move.

"I found them. They were all Foundation Building monks. I took care of them. You go down and pack your belongings." Chen Ping said.

Those were relics from the Foundation Building Stage and were of little use to him, but they were certainly valuable to Yun Lingshan.

"Destroy some Law Weapons with the Demon Race aura mark directly, don't take them. In addition, Sister Xu Ruyan is also down there, don't worry, they won't hurt anyone at will."

"Yes." Yun Lingshan immediately entered the secret passage.

When I saw the scene of corpses everywhere, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At a glance, there are dozens of corpses. According to Master, they are all Foundation Buildings. There are only dozens of Foundation Buildings in the entire Lingxiao Sect.

They were all dead in just over ten breaths.

I wanted to follow him to kill the enemy, but ended up becoming a corpse collector.

She looked at the Xu Ruyan sisters in the distance, nodded, and got busy with her work of collecting the corpses.

She knew about the existence of the Xu Ruyan sisters, but she had never seen them, let alone peacefully coexisted with evil spirits at such a close distance.

After a few glances, I couldn't help but sigh to myself - 'These Xu sisters look so similar, I can't tell who is who. They are so beautiful, but it's a pity that they are evil spirits. If they were alive, they might have fascinated many monks. ’

Xu Ruyan was also very curious about Yun Lingshan in front of her. She had secretly seen Yun Lingshan before, but she didn't speak to her and didn't know her identity.

Chen Ping rarely lets her go out of the quiet room alone. After all, she is evil, and having too much contact with living people is not good for living people.

He also rarely introduced her to the personnel on Xiaozhu Peak.

Xu Ruyan blinked her eyes - so beautiful, she must be the master's little wife, right?

"Sister." Xu Ruyan called.

Yun Lingshan hesitated for a moment, then said generously: "I have met Miss Xu."

"Sister, you are so beautiful. No wonder the master likes you."

Yun Lingshan's face suddenly turned red:

"Miss Xu, you are also very beautiful."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Yun Lingshan:

"..."

After smelling the incense, Chen Ping returned to Xiaozhu Peak.

Just now the hot water is ready.

Not just hot water, but also medicated bath bags.

Xiao Hong has a cheerful personality. After preparing the medicinal bath, she said: "Master, Second Madam, and slave are waiting behind the door. Just call me when you need slave."

Then he ran to Chen Ping with a smile:

"The second lady said that she just wanted to take a bath with the head of the house. The head of the house really didn't even know how to take the initiative to invite the second lady."

"." Yun Haitang said coquettishly.

Chen Ping smiled and said:

"Then don't leave. You and your wife will serve the master of the family together."

"This slave is still young." Xiaolan ran out with a smile.

When Xiaolan went out, Chen Ping looked at his wife who looked like a Celestial Immortal in the hot white mist. The looming mist made her even more charming.

Chen Ping picked her up and put her into the bathtub.

outside the room.

Xiaolan is helping her master boil hot water to make tea. She needs to replenish a certain amount of water after bathing.

She blew on the stove, and soon the kettle on the stove began to boil.

Steam bubbles along the spout of the kettle.

It made a boiling sound.

inside the room.

After the exercise, Chen Ping mobilized his spiritual power to evaporate the water vapor for the unconscious Yun Haitang and sent her back to the next door to rest. Since the success of Body Refining, the attack power has become stronger and stronger, causing Yun Haitang to faint.

Why.

It’s too strong and annoying.

Hey, annoying.

After Yun Haitang was settled, Chen Ping continued to body refining in the bathtub without wasting the power of expensive medicine packs.

His Body Refining technique ‘Hundred Poisons True Demon Technique’ has been practiced to ‘Expert: 10/100’.

After practicing this Body Refining technique to the 'expert' level, you need to practice a new section of the method, which causes the speed to slow down significantly after entering the 'expert' level.

This was nothing surprising at first.

When learning new spells and reaching the High Level level of ‘Expert’, it is normal to slow down.

Then Chen Ping discovered during the practice that a large number of corrections were made to the existing methods under the guidance of the panel during the practice process.

If it is just to improve what the existing legal decrees do not have, that would be normal, but it would be very abnormal to make large-scale revisions to the existing legal decrees.

This means that this section of the method in the existing Gongfa books is wrong.

This is very strange.

It stands to reason that this is a technique Xiyue specially selected for him among the many Body Refining techniques. It should be the best technique. And according to what Xiyue said at the time, this technique came from a major Body Refining master. Sect is a very powerful skill in the sect. How could such a skill go wrong?

He originally wanted to ask Xiyue for advice, but he was in a hurry to say goodbye last time and didn't have time to talk about cultivation.

Although this technique comes from Senior Sister Guan, Senior Sister Guan does not know Body Refining herself, so she didn’t ask much about it when she saw her last time.

It's a pity that the world is in such chaos now that there is no place to ask if you want to.

But fortunately, there is a panel, and the error can be corrected on its own, which is just a little slower at best.

Chen Ping put aside these distracting thoughts and began to concentrate on running the Body Refining method to absorb the power of the medicine.

Two hours later, Chen Ping looked up and looked out the window. It was not far from dawn, so he got up and stopped body refining, and got dressed under the clothes of maid Xiaolan.

When he turned around, he found that Yun Haitang had woken up at some point and was leaning at the door, looking at him quietly, with a gentle expression on his face.

"Get up so early?" Chen Ping walked over.

"Can't sleep." Yun Haitang whispered.

Chen Ping knew that she was worried about the next bad situation, so he took her little hand and walked out:

"How are the disciples of the Yun family doing now?"

Yun Haitang and Chen Ping walked side by side:

"The disciples hired by the Yun Mansion have been temporarily disbanded. To be precise, the agreement is still there, but they no longer need to go to the Yun Mansion for duty. They are allowed to deal with the next bad situation on their own."

"As for the disciples of the Yun family, some remain in the Lingxiao Sect, and I have sent some of them to Tianyan City in advance. They are not fragile spiritual plants protected by the formation. They have the ability to deal with crises, so there is no need to worry too much."

"It's you. Your cultivation level is the highest in the sect. Once a war breaks out, you will definitely become the target of attack."

Chen Ping gently rubbed her soft little hands and comforted:

"I have my own sense of caution. If there is really any danger, I will run away as soon as possible."

After thinking for a while, he said seriously:

"Listen, not only today, but also in the following days, there will be no peace here, anything can happen. If you are really in danger, don't worry about me, don't wait for me, you and Yun Lingshan escape from the teleportation array on your own , go to Tianyan Sect to find Yu Lingchun, do you understand?"

"and you."

"Do you understand?" Chen Ping asked seriously.

Yun Haitang looked at Chen Ping, looked at each other, was silent for a while, nodded and said:

"clear."

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The sky gradually brightened, and the entire Lingxiao Sect was in a state of tension. Walking on the road, you could not see the laughter and laughter of the disciples during training on weekdays, and some were just in a hurry.

Everyone is ready for the decisive battle.

Many family monks in Independent Cultivator City have retreated to the Lingxiao Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and the entire Independent Cultivator City has stopped business operations.

On the main peak.

Head Sima brought new news to Chen Ping.

Last night, Peak Master Sima had passed on the information obtained by Chen Ping, and all sects had taken action.

Among them, three Demon Race teams were intercepted, five Demon Race Gold Core monks were killed, and two Demon Race backup dens were destroyed.

In addition, two more sects fell, including the Xunlong Sect, which had been in the limelight in the past few years.

This is also the one closest to Lingxiao Sect among all the fallen sects.

As for the Lingxiao Sect's internal affairs, Peak Master Sima rearranged supporting formations to protect some of the array points of the mountain guarding formation. She did not inform anyone of the arrangement this time, and he was the only one holding the token.

The internal details of Lingxiao Sect have also been eliminated.

At this moment, everyone was waiting anxiously. However, as time passed, there was no movement of the Demon Race after daybreak, and there was no news from the spies in the forest.

After the third update in the morning, there was also no movement.

It was not until this time that news came from the outer sect that a large number of Demon Races appeared in Tianyan Territory. It seemed that the target had changed and the spearhead was aimed at other places.

The group of disciples who were waiting for him suddenly became excited.

Chen Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.

Demon Race's aggressive attack on the human clan was not to kill them all, but to contain the human monks who entered the Western Wilderness, or to take revenge. In this case, if he could withstand this period of time and wait until the high-level human monks came back from the Western Wilderness, then The sect really has a chance to survive.

There are still opportunities.

Demon Race should also know that it hurts.

Think about it, there are 50 Foundation Building monks, nine Gold Core monks, and one Gold Core Late Stage monk, and more than ten masterpieces have been pulled out.

This was just a conspiracy in the southwest of the Western Wilderness. It happened overnight. The loss was not small.

"Master Chen Feng, have you given up on Demon Race?" Head Sima was overjoyed.

Chen Ping mused:

"It's hard to say right now. Anyway, I'll be on standby and remain unchanged in the face of any changes. It will be fine when Head Wei and the others come back from the wild forest."

Head Sima nodded and looked at the disciples below.

Although the situation is still serious, this should be the first time Demon Race has suffered a defeat and the first time it has passively changed its attack target since the recent turmoil. This injected strong encouragement into everyone, and the mental outlook of the disciples suddenly improved.

Others may not know all these results, but Peak Master Sima knows very well that they all come from Chen Ping.

"Ahem." Head Sima cleared his throat:

"The last time Master Chen accepted a disciple was decades ago, right? If the sect escapes this time, would Master Chen be interested in accepting another disciple?"

"What?" Chen Ping didn't react for a moment.

"Haha, I have a niece who is a collateral lineage. She is in the early stage of Foundation Building and has a pretty good talent. She has heard about Master Chen's deeds and admires him quite a lot. Ahem, she doesn't have a Taoist partner yet." Sima The peak master smiled.

Chen Ping：.

"Well, I wonder if the appearance of Sima Sima's niece has been inherited from Sima Sima?" Chen Ping said with a smile.

Um?

Head Sima was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and laughed and cursed:

"roll."

Although Demon Race has changed the direction of attack, Lingxiao Sect still did not relax its vigilance and was fully armed and ready.

After Chen Ping returned to Xiaozhu Peak, he released a trace of his spiritual consciousness while practicing and observed the surrounding situation.

There was nothing unusual for most of the day.

It was not until midnight that Chen Ping's consciousness suddenly observed a guest from the Foundation Building of the Lingxiao Sect sneaking out of the sect, entering the forest and quickly heading east.

Chen Ping couldn't help but frown.

At this critical moment, if there is nothing very important, I will not choose to risk going out.

Moreover, Master Sima Peak has ordered that no Foundation Building monks are allowed to leave the mountain.

This Foundation Building guest is not a spy arranged by the head of Sima on the outside.

He is also sneaky and his whereabouts are suspicious.

Chen Ping releases his spiritual consciousness and continues to follow this person. At present, his spiritual consciousness can reach a distance of more than two thousand miles, and it is very secretive and difficult to be discovered.

However, this guest from the Foundation Building seemed to have no intention of stopping and would soon fly out of the range of his consciousness.

Chen Ping carefully scanned the forest several times with his consciousness, but did not find Demon Race.

After thinking for a while, he changed his appearance, and then quietly followed out.

Now that Demon Race's large force has gone to Tianyan Territory, Qingyun Territory will be much safer. But Chen Ping still acted cautiously after entering the forest, making sure that his spiritual consciousness scanned the front and was safe before moving forward.

Another ray of consciousness was always locked on the guest from the Foundation Building, and there was a distance of more than a thousand miles between them.

When I was at the extreme east end of Qingyun Domain, I saw the guest from the Foundation Building and stopped, meeting and communicating with a Demon Race monk behind a cave.

After communicating for a while, the guest from the Foundation Building continued to go eastward and left the Qingyun Domain.

Chen Ping thought for a while and continued to follow for a distance.

But not long after leaving Qingyun Domain, I heard a deep voice:

"I guess it's you, right?"

As soon as this sound came out, Chen Ping suddenly felt a thrill in his body, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously flew back, retreating several miles away in an instant.

"Huh, I reacted pretty quickly."

The voice came again.

Chen Ping was horrified. He had been careful enough. Every time, his consciousness went first, and only after ensuring safety did he restrain himself and fly forward.

But his own consciousness has never found the other party, so there is only one possibility.

That means the other party is much stronger than him.

At least there is one more big realm.

Nascent Soul True Monarch?

Thinking of this, a feeling of fear enveloped Chen Ping's body.

Although he hadn't seen where the other person was yet, he subconsciously used the Dragon Fire Technique to escape the fire first.

If it was really Nascent Soul, then he would have no chance of survival.

I am only at the fourth level of Gold Core.

It is impossible to be the opponent of Nascent Soul True Monarch.

"Oh, want to escape?" The deep and gloomy voice came again.

The Dragon Fire Technique that Chen Ping was about to perform was instantly blocked, and the flame was extinguished before it could burn.

Chen Ping shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

He didn't even have a chance to use the Dragon Fire Technique. With this strength, he was probably not just a beginner of Nascent Soul.

At least Nascent Soul mid-stage, even Late Stage.

Seeing an old man appear out of thin air in front of him, Chen Ping didn't even think about it or waste any time to seriously look at him. He immediately summoned a huge green sword and thrust it straight into the old man.

At the same time, he did not see how effective the attack was, but turned around and ran away.

At the same time, put layers of defense on yourself.

"Bang!" At the same time as the loud noise, the old man's voice also sounded:

"With some skill, this sword alone is enough to kill Gold Core Late Stage. Fan Wuying and Gou Quan died unjustly."

The old man's breath hit Chen Ping directly, and his voice was ethereal:

"Now that you're here, let's stay."

"Bang!"

Chen Ping drew his second sword, and at the same time threw the stored talismans out for free. He used the dragon fire technique again while the old man was being attacked, and suddenly felt a powerful aura locking him.

There was no time to cast the dragon fire spell.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and saw a huge fist heading straight towards him.

"Bah~bah~bah~."

The white shield talisman collapsed, the Law Weapon ring shattered, and the golden light armor turned into nothing.

The multiple layers of defensive shields on Chen Ping's body shattered instantly, and he quickly mobilized Gold Core Qi to resist the phantom fist.

"Bang"

Chen Ping felt numb all over, the breath in his body was instantly disordered, and a trace of blood smelled in his throat. The rabbit and the falcon were knocked back dozens of feet, the trees collapsed and broke into pieces, the sky and the earth cracked with a deafening sound, and the Demonic Beast flew all over the sky.

Chen Ping struggled to get up, his scalp numb.

Damn it.

At least three ribs were broken.

At least ten tendons were damaged.

I was careless today.

I didn’t expect Nascent Soul to take action at all.

However, he did not give up. Qingyun Domain was his home field. Even if the Fire Escape Technique didn't work, there must be other ways. His mind quickly thought of means of escape.

As long as you seize a careless opportunity from the other party, you can survive.

"With your mid-Gold Core cultivation level, you can escape from death under my Nine-Yang Heaven-Destroying Fist. Well, you are the first, which is really good. I am not willing to kill you. How about joining me in the Demon Race? With you His talent, specializing in magic skills, is immeasurable. Even if a few more Brahmas die, it doesn't matter?" Demon Race's old man's clothes fluttered.

Blood dripped from Chen Ping's fingers.

correct.

Thunder technique!

As long as the thunder technique is released, it will inevitably cause fire in the forest.

At that time, it is possible to touch the flames during the process of being knocked away.

When Chen Ping was about to launch an attack, a deep voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Relax your mind! Don't reject it."

Relax your mind?

Don't reject it?

Chen Ping was startled.

The broken arm in the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword?

Chen Ping looked at the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his right hand and heard the source of the sound.

"Senior, what should I do?" Chen Ping shouted in his heart, while his eyes were fixed on the old Demon Race in front of him.

"Relax your mind." The voice came again.

At the moment when his mood relaxed, Chen Ping saw that the robe on his left arm was in pieces, and the blood in his arm was being rapidly drained, turning into a withered arm in an instant.

But the strange thing is that the blood vessels in the dry arm are bulging, and it seems that all the blood has run into the blood vessels. The blood vessels are crawling on the arm, and the muscles on the arm are beating visibly to the naked eye.

Then the arm grew rapidly.

It turned into the shape of the severed arm in the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.

Chen Ping found that the arm was out of his control.

The left arm is wrapped in spiritual energy, and at the same time it contains this Monster Qi, and even a trace of demonic energy.

With a punch from his left arm, a fist phantom wrapped in white mist, red mist and black mist went straight towards the old man Demon Race.

"It's just you? You want me to join the Demon Race? Come and die with me!"

Chen Ping found that he had not spoken at first, but this sentence came out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Not only that, he found that he seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, and his aura suddenly increased. He had a domineering feeling of "holding the moon in hand to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world", as if he was the only protagonist in the world.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

The old man Demon Race has not made any move, as if he is waiting for Chen Ping's answer, and does not seem to pay attention to a Gold Core monk who is weaker than him by a big level.

Even when he saw a fist roaring towards him at this moment, the old man just raised the corners of his mouth and sneered:

"It's too late, you have no chance to become my apprentice."

"Huh, boxing? Then let me show you what real boxing is?"

"Boom!"

The old man suddenly turned his arm, and the spiritual energy for miles around him was drained out in an instant, gathering in front of him like a vortex, and punched out with a "bang" sound.

"Bang!"

The two fist shadows collided, the sound was deafening, and the air waves started from the impact point and violently rippled out.

Some low-level Demon Race spies lurking in the forest instantly turned into a pile of bones.

The old man Demon Race slowly lowered his head and looked at his lower body. The lower body was gone and only the upper half was still floating in the air.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Ping.

Eyes full of horror and disbelief.

how so?

I am in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

This boy is only in the middle stage of Gold Core!

"What kind of boxing is this?" the old man asked with difficulty.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you." This sentence came out of Chen Ping's mouth.

Um?

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. According to his personality, it was impossible for him to say such words. If his body was completely controlled by himself, in this situation, he would either pursue the opponent to kill him or escape quickly. There is no way he would talk nonsense here.

This broken arm can be pretended quite well!

Demon Race The corner of the old man's mouth trembled, and in the next breath, a baby-like shadow flew out of the old man's body with a whoosh, and was about to escape.

Chen Ping's left arm suddenly stretched forward, and a shadow held the fleeing Primordial Spirit.

"you dare!"

At this moment, a mirror image appeared in the sky.

A Demon Race head with horns on its forehead appeared in the mirror, glaring at Chen Ping.

"Bang!"

His left arm crushed the Primordial Spirit in an instant, then he suddenly turned his hand around and crushed the mirror image again with a 'bang'.

Only one sentence from Demon Race in the mirror is left:

"I have remembered your breath and will wait."

Then disappear.

At the same time, Chen Ping's left arm quickly shrank and returned to its original shape. A stream of light turned into the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and disappeared.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Chen Ping's consciousness followed into the Seven Star Longyuan Sword and he quickly thanked him.

Without the help of this severed arm, it would be doubtful whether he could escape today.

Even if you escape by chance, at least half of your life will be lost.

Chen Ping didn't say anything when he saw the broken arm, and continued:

"Ahem, what, those words that the senior said during the battle were so domineering, the junior admired them. It's just that it is easy to anger the opponent. If there is such a battle next time, the senior can kill the opponent first. It’s never too late.”

The broken arm was floating in the Sword Intent corridor, and the voice came slowly:

"Appearances come from the heart, things turn with the heart, wherever the heart goes, the environment is. That's what I want to say, it's not my opinion."

Chen Ping:? ? ?

You have a broken arm, how can you still accuse someone unjustly?

"The Demon Race in the mirror image is in the north. He will be here in a few dozen breaths at most. You don't have much time." The voice came again.

As soon as he said these words, the breath on the broken arm dropped rapidly.

If the broken arm just now made people feel like a tiger descending from the mountain, then now it looks like a sick cat at the mercy of others.

Chen Ping felt nervous:

"senior!"

no answer.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Still no answer, Broken Arm seemed to have fallen into unconsciousness.

Chen Ping realized that no matter how strong this broken arm was, it was just a broken arm. Instantly killing a Late Stage monk in Nascent Soul should not be an easy task. It seemed that it had paid a huge price for the attack just now.

This means that there is probably no way to take action again.

Thinking of the reminder of the broken arm just now, he no longer hesitated and quickly withdrew from the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, quickly cleaned up the scene and erased his mark.

At the same time, he quickly thought about the next countermeasures in his mind.

Chen Ping recognized the Demon Race in the mirror image and had dealt with him before. That was Chi Liang.

A powerful Demon Race that even Master Xiyue cannot defeat.

With his arm broken and unable to fight anymore, he had only one way, and that was to run away desperately.

There are two directions of escape:

One is to go back to Lingxiao Sect and hide.

The second is to run all the way south and enter the land of Nanmarsh, Heluo.

But judging from the other party's words, Chi Liang had already memorized his aura. Once he returns to Lingxiao Sect, he may not be able to hide, and his identity as a monk of Lingxiao Sect will be exposed.

He himself could escape from the formation to the Tianyan Domain a hundred thousand miles away, but it would most likely bring disaster to the Lingxiao Sect.

He didn't want it to end like this unless it was absolutely necessary.

Lingxiao Sect has a special meaning to his life.

As for the second option, the risk is also very high.

With more than ten breaths left, he wasn't sure whether he could outrun Chi Liang. After all, he didn't arrange a fire or a teleportation array in advance in Nanzhu.

You can only fight for speed.

The most important thing is that he is not familiar with the land of Nanmarsh and Heluo, and he doesn't know if he can avoid Chi Liang's pursuit there.

So.

There is only one choice left.

Chen Ping glanced in the direction of Qingyun Domain.

He gritted his teeth and instantly unleashed a dragon fire spell. Touching the flame with one hand, he instantly disappeared from the spot.

Appearing again, it was already thousands of miles away in the Qingyun Territory - at the Demon Slaying Site.

He waved his hand violently to extinguish the flames of the Spark Stone, rolled all the remaining Spark Stones into the storage bag, and then suddenly turned around and plunged into the underground palace cave of the Demon Slaying Site.

Soon we came to the cave underneath where Sister Xu Ruyan hid.

The many lotus-shaped dark patterns in front of you are no longer visible to the naked eye, but if you carefully perceive it, you can still feel its existence.

This place has obviously been taken care of by Xiyue.

Chen Ping took out the special talisman given by Xiyue, and with a cruel heart, he rushed into the dark patterns on the stone wall.

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