When Did I Become Invincible?

Chen Pingan flew forward and quickly approached the edge of the battlefield.

At this moment, the two people in front were still fighting there. Every attack of swords, lights, swords and shadows was extremely powerful. The mountain was treated like tofu, and the mountain was cut like crazy.

But Chen Ping'an's expression did not change much when he watched these attacks.

These attacks were quite powerful for him a long time ago.

But now he is different, even when he can control twelve silk threads, a palm print looks stronger than the attack of the two.

Not to mention that now he can control fourteen threads of silk.

Seeing that the two were still fighting desperately there, Chen Ping'an avoided their attacks, flew into the battle circle, and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop for me!"

The two actually discovered Chen Ping'an when he approached him, but they couldn't figure out what was wrong with Chen Ping'an, so they broke in directly.

They are all in the realm of gods!

And they saw at a glance that Chen Ping'an's cultivation was just a kid in the tribulation period.

And such a kid actually told them to stop?

A little bit offended.

They saw that the battle between the two of them had been stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner, so they also took this opportunity to stop.

Chen Pingan originally thought that they would ignore him and continue to fight, but seeing them stop at this moment, he snorted coldly and continued to approach the past.

He was upset.

What was Su Ling scared of just now?

He rarely brought Su Ling out to play once, but Su Ling was frightened like that, maybe Su Ling would have nightmares at night!

These two are old men, one is wearing a white robe, looks a bit high-definition, and has a high-spirited temperament.

The other was wearing a black robe and looked fierce. There was a dull scar on his face that had been washed away over the years, and his eyes were actually red.

The two stared at Chen Ping'an, and looked at Chen Ping'an carefully again.

Chen Ping'an gave them the feeling that they were only in the period of tribulation.

Couldn't be weaker.

When they reach their level, ordinary treasures can't change their cultivation, and they can hide their cultivation only if they are higher than them.

And hiding one's cultivation is not changing one's cultivation.

"Boy, courting death?!" The black-clothed old man didn't wait for Chen Ping'an to speak.

The breath of the **** king looks scary.

He and the white-robed old man have similar cultivation bases. The two have a big hatred, and they will fight to the death if they see it, but because of the same strength, they always have an equal share.

Today he thought that he had made a breakthrough, found the old man in white robe again, and shot with all his strength.

Originally full of confidence, he found that the white-robed old man had also broken through, and he was extremely upset.

The white-robed old man didn't say anything, but when he looked at Chen Ping'an, his eyes were full of contempt.

I feel that Chen Pingan is courting death.

Chen Ping'an glanced coldly at the black-robed old man, and said coldly, "Two immortals, if they want to fight, they will fight at high altitude. Is there any morality in fighting here? Look around, what have you made? What annoys me the most is that I scared my sister! Now give you a chance and apologize to me in the past! Otherwise, neither of them will want to leave today!"

The black-robed old man thought that after his words, Chen Ping'an would be frightened by him, and his face even paled and he frequently retreated.

At this moment, he saw that Chen Ping'an was not frightened, but he even scolded them, and was stunned for a moment.

The script is wrong.

The white-robed old man was also a little dumbfounded.

This kid is out of his mind, let's apologize?

And we can't leave today without an apology?

Just listening to your tone and not looking at your situation, others think you are a strong person in the God Venerable Realm!

The white-robed old man still didn't speak, so he complained in his heart.

The black-robed old man found a punching bag after hearing it, and flew closer to Chen Ping'an.

"Boy, it's very good, it's too long, right? I also saw where your sister is. Believe it or not, I'll kill you all?!" The black-robed old man threatened directly.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to kill them either, he just wanted to teach them a lesson and ask them to apologize to Su Ling.

But at this moment, he felt the killing intent on the black-robed old man, and after hearing this man's words, he was full of chills.

court death!

"I'll give you a chance to live, kneel down!" Chen Ping'an said coldly with cold eyes.

The black-robed old man is not far from Chen Ping'an: "Boy, this old man has killed countless people, what kind of saint do you think I am? I will let you..."

However, he hadn't finished speaking this time. The next moment, a huge suction force acted on him in vain.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was too lazy to listen to his words, he suddenly waved his palm, and a large multicolored handprint that reached the sky appeared inexplicably.

When this big mudra appeared, the whole world was quiet.

The white-robed old man and the black-robed old man both widened their eyes, and their eyeballs protruded from their sockets.

The black-robed old man was relatively close, and there was still a terrifying suction force acting on him at the moment. He didn't have time to react, and was sucked into the palm print that was as big as two or three mountains.

There was no sound at all, a group of blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the black-robed old man died without a whole body.

And Chen Ping'an didn't expect his attack to be so tyrannical, it would be so easy to kill someone who looked like a god.

That's right, he thought that these two were the realm of the gods.

The sky is the realm of the gods.

He never thought that his strength had reached the realm of God Venerable.

After all, not long ago he thought that he might not even be able to reach the Immortal Venerable Realm.

And looking at the big mudra may destroy a lot of things. After killing the black-robed old man, he directly separated the fourteen silk threads.

In an instant, the Mahamudra disintegrated and disappeared.

But if you look at it seriously, there were originally black clouds above the sky in the distance at this moment, but at this moment they didn't know what was going on and disappeared directly, as if they were blown away by a hurricane in the blink of an eye.

"Trash, you want to kill me too?"

Chen Ping'an killed the black-robed old man, cursed, and then looked at the white-robed old man who was some distance away from him.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The white-robed old man trembled wildly at the moment, looking at Chen Ping'an stupidly.

It's like looking at some wild beast.

What's going on here!

This kid is so scary!

It is obvious that what appears on the body is the cultivation base of the tribulation period, why does it feel much more terrifying than the ordinary powerhouse of God Venerable Realm!

He listened to Chen Ping'an's words and reacted quickly at this time.

He never thought that the enemy he had always wanted to kill would die so easily, and now he felt that he might die, so he shook his head quickly.

Like a rattle.

Chen Ping'an saw that this person was a little bit funny, and snorted coldly, "You're smart, go, go and apologize to my sister!"

The white-robed old man swallowed his saliva, and this time he nodded like pounding garlic.