Zhang Shiping narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked deeply at the silver-purple thunderbolt dancing wildly on the ruins, and saw a black aura within, blocking the raging thunderbolt.

Although the power of the mixed thunder beads is great, the thunder is too violent to be controlled by divine sense, and he has never practiced lightning techniques, so he cannot condense the power in one place.

As for the coachman who was waiting more than a hundred feet away, his face paled instantly in the thunderstorm, and the Yufeng Beast, which was originally quiet, ran wildly with a "chirp" after being frightened.

Shi Daqiang subconsciously tried to pull the reins, but was suddenly pulled by the Yufeng Beast, and fell to the ground, knocking out several teeth, and his mouth was covered with blood. It's just that he didn't care about anything, and chased the Yufeng beast even crawling and rolling.

This is also because the aftermath of the fighting has not yet spread, otherwise, when they really start their hands and cross this area for more than a hundred feet, that is, within one or two breaths, even humans and animals will be crushed into ashes.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, this is no joke. This is why every city of cultivating immortals strictly prohibits fighting skills.

"Master, this disciple has never seen you in such a mess." A laugh came from the thunder.

Zhang Shiping snorted coldly, "Pretentious, let me see what kind of monsters you are?"

This sentence has not been finished, before the voice has reached, Zhang Shiping has activated the magical power again. The blue frost sword light was faint, and it flew into the thunder in the blink of an eye, piercing the black light and bringing out some brown-green blood.

Then Zhang Shiping waved his blood-stained right sleeve, and immediately there were dozens of black crows, making extremely loud crows, and at the moment when the thunderbolt's power dissipated, they immediately pounced on the group of black auras. superior.

That was when he used the "Fire Crow Jue" to mobilize Hei Yan, trying not to let the other party have any chance to breathe.

Only after doing this, Zhang Shiping felt a little dizzy in his head, and he immediately took out a scarlet panacea and took it, and then he got better.

He had a little bit of rejoicing in his eyes, he was not on guard at all just now, fortunately he had successfully practiced the "Five-Colored Glaze Jue", and the pagoda sensed the master's danger by itself, and protected his body by itself, otherwise his corpse would have been in a different place just now.

Just now, no matter the mana breath, the words and deeds, or even the eyes of the two, there is no difference at all, they are exactly the same as before. It's just that from the moment the two of them made their moves, Zhang Shiping felt a very subtle demonic aura.

But it's not impossible for monster races to practice exercises, and human monks can't practice them. Moreover, after practicing the monster clan skills, monks will most likely change their temperament drastically.

Even so, Zhang Shiping still didn't want to believe that the apprentice he had trained for many years was actually that wolf-hearted one.

It's just because he believed too much!

"Master, it's me, please..." There was a wailing cry from the blazing black flames.

It's just that the begging for mercy was halfway through, and then came a voice that was neither male nor female, "Zhang Shiping, you can do it anyway, anyway, it's your apprentice who died."

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Zhang Shiping's expression was gloomy and uncertain when he heard the words, he didn't know whether the words were true or not, he hesitated for a while, but saw a gray shadow rushing out of the black flame in the ruins. Then it didn't know that it was all kinds of golden cicada's means of shedding its shell, and saw the burning black flame attached to the monster's body, falling off piece by piece along with the black and gray fur on its body.

Its appearance has changed drastically at this time. This monster is nearly three feet tall, with an ugly black-faced head with a pointed forehead on the left and right sides of its neck, and two arms as thick as hemp sticks under its ribs. Each of the four arms holds a A black stick was waving non-stop.

Because of Hei Yan, this monster has many wounds on its body, and it is **** and extremely embarrassing. Its four unusually slender monster eyes are staring at Zhang Shiping fiercely, and buzzingly said: "Too indecisive, why not?" It doesn't look like the master at all. If you are sensible, kid, hand over your things, otherwise we won't be the only ones coming next time."

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And their movements have already alarmed many people in the city. In the mansion a few miles away from Zhang Shiping, several rainbows flew over. They were monks from the sect who lived nearby. between the outer cities.

For a moment, dozens of tyrannical divine senses were sweeping across without any concealment. This is also the reason why Zhang Shiping immediately removed the restrictions around the mansion as soon as he escaped, and then used the Thunder Bead.

"Mountain ghost?" After seeing the true face of Huiying, Zhang Shiping's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Mountain ghosts have always been good at watching words and imitating deeds. If they dig out their hearts and hide their skins, almost no monks of the same level can see through this method. Although Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of the same level, it has not yet been as refined as the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"It's actually a mountain ghost." After the dozens of spiritual senses discovered that it was a mountain ghost that caused the commotion, and its cultivation level was already comparable to that of the middle-stage Jindan, it immediately made those Jindan real people who had never shown their faces doubled. Surprised.

Then some Golden Core Loose Cultivators seemed to remember it, their faces changed drastically, they immediately withdrew their consciousness, and raised the prohibition circle around them.

Zhang Shiping's state of mind that had been like water for many years shattered at this moment, and a fierce killing intent burst out,

When the mountain ghost saw Zhang Shiping like this, his left head grinned, and the four black sticks in his hands flickered, emitting heavy gray light, which was extremely dazzling.

The head on the right opened its mouth wide and spewed out a ball of extremely thick black liquid. As soon as it left the mouth, during the flight, flies and insects the size of rice grains flew out densely on the surface of the ball of black liquid, turning into A black cloud of insects wrapped around Zhang Shiping.

In the dazzling gray light, the mountain ghost hurriedly retreated, but instead of flying towards the outside of the city, it headed towards the center of the city.

Zhang Shiping looked coldly at the four blue frost swords around this monster~lightnovelpub.net~, the swords screamed continuously, and immediately turned into dozens of blue sword lights, wrapping around him tightly. Then Zhang Shiping disappeared suddenly, a cyan rainbow shattered the cloud of insects blocking the way, and followed the monster.

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And a dozen miles away, a monk in a black cloak, with a half-crying, half-smiling grimace mask on his face, was looking at the three of them.

"Fengxuan, Nishang, and this fellow Taoist is Du Yu?" The black-robed monk was holding a ball of dark heavy water in his palm at the moment, looking at the three Nascent Soul monks in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too honorable to attack a mere Jindan junior, right?" Zhenjun Du Yu looked at the man in black robe in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"You are not a junior, so how about I kill you?" The black-robed monk asked quietly, and then laughed wildly "hahaha".

Just didn't laugh a few times, the black-robed monk stopped abruptly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Really trash?"

But he turned around and said with a smile: "That's fine too, the three of you talk to that junior and hand over the relics of my master Qin Xiangshan, otherwise..."