Counting it down, although Lu Pingan has encountered a lot of dangers, not one time, he was desperate like this.

There is no danger to rely on, all are ordinary houses, unlike in a barren mountain, you can use spirit beasts to drive tigers and wolves.

And his physical condition is extremely poor, and the enemy's cultivation base is far beyond his own.

In addition, Tian He needs his protection.

This series of unfavorable factors almost pronounced Lu Ping's death.

"Boy, just hand in the keel when you know the current affairs. I promise you will die happily. As for your friend, I will also send him on the road."

At this time, Jiang Hongtao had already gathered Qi on the Feijian and issued a final notice to Lu Ping An.

He can take Lu Ping's life anytime now, but in order to ensure that he gets the keel, he still asks one more question.

"The sign is hidden by me, you let him go, I will lead you to get it."

Lu Pingan thought for a moment, raised his finger to Tian He beside him, and bargained with Jiang Hongtao.

Today, while having dinner at Haifu Inn, Jiang Yuebai told Lu Pingan the reason for being pursued and killed.

Three months ago, she won the competition in Luyicheng. Like Lu Pingan, she was admitted to Jixia College.

The reason why Jiang Hongtao hurt her assassin was to obtain the admission token keel, and then let his beloved son Jiang Haike escape from the clan to death, and finally secretly replace Jiang Yuebai's position.

At this time, Jiang Hongtao still stays true to the keel, which shows how important it is in his heart.

It's a pity that Jiang Hongtao is not that easy to deceive. When he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, boy, have you still not recognized the current situation? Do you think you have a choice? Come on and surround me. Live them!"

As Jiang Hongtao waved his sleeves, a dozen people behind him immediately jumped onto the houses on both sides and turned back, cutting off Lu Ping's retreat in a blink of an eye.

Although these people's cultivation bases are not high, Lu Ping'an can cope even with injuries.

But they only need to hinder Lu Ping'an for a moment, which is enough for Jiang Hongtao.

"Hey, is there only a fight?"

Lu Pingan glanced around, smiling bitterly in his heart.

However, at the moment of the enemy, Lu Ping'an's heart is extremely calm. This powerful psychological quality makes him secretly surprised.

"Are you taking it?!"

Jiang Hongtao's patience has reached its limit.

Seeing Lu Pingan standing there without saying a word, he threw the flying sword fiercely and aimed at the former's dantian, preparing to let him experience the pain of the rupture of the sea of ​​breath before he died.

Although Jiang Hongtao's flying swordsmanship could not be called the top level, it was also a master, and Lu Ping'an, who was seriously injured, was unable to dodge it.

puff!

With the sound of tearing flesh, Lu Ping'an was pierced by Feijian.

His injuries were so serious that he could even see the scenery across the street through the cut through.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry."

The power remaining after Feijian pierced his abdomen brought Lu Ping'an back down. Before he fell to the ground, he slapped the side fiercely and stunned the unsuspecting Tian He.

Lu Ping'an was very clear about Tian He's strength. He couldn't escape alone with Tian He alone, and he couldn't help him.

Therefore, at this time, it is the best choice to stun him, lest he be excited to die in vain.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Pingan fell on his back with a plop, coughing blood out of his mouth.

In the eyes of others, he is now a crumbled man with no cultivation base.

However, in fact, under the magical effect of the old farmer's tree-planting skills, although his sea of ​​qi was penetrated by the sword qi of Feijian, the sea of ​​qi itself remained stable and did not collapse.

Of course, the sword injury he suffered at this time was also very serious, and his blood loss was rapid. If he was not treated in time, he would die soon.

"Hey, come out! Your chance to act has arrived."

As he fell to the ground, Lu Pingan resisted the severe pain, calmed his mind, and entered a state of meditation, beckoning to the depths of his knowledge of the sea.

"Hahahaha! Knowing to beg me now? Tell you, it's late!"

The statue of the resentful spirit imprisoned in the Seven-Star Array knew exactly what Lu Pingan had seen and heard, and burst into laughter when he saw the latter begging for help.

It used to live well in Daxu Mountain, but it was locked in a narrow and empty seven-star formation by Lu Ping'an, making it impossible for every day and the earth to fail.

This kind of pain is simply indescribable.

Now that Lu Pingan is finally dying, how could it help this enemy?

However, the statue Wraith didn't know it, and Lu Pingan had expected it would refuse.

"Hehe, sure enough, a monster like you is unbelievable."

Lu Pingan's sneer resounded through the entire seat of Zhihai.

At the same time, a cage composed of seven pillars of light slowly emerged from the sea, and in the center of the formation, a candle-like flame appeared out of thin air, the light becoming more dazzling.

"What! This...ahhhh!"

Feeling the pain as burning as the fire of hell, the statue resented suddenly screamed continuously.

"Do you think that after I die, I will be free? Unfortunately, that is impossible."

Lu Ping'an's voice continued, "Death is only a moment, so why am I afraid? But you are different."

"Before I die, I will leave a ban in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that you will suffer the burning of divine consciousness, and then slowly die out."

The first profound meaning of the Seven Stars Array of the Big Dipper Curse is naturally impossible to have only one function of restraint. The survival of the statue of the resentful spirit is all in his mind.

"Hey don't don't! I know it's wrong, you will get the magic power soon, I will go out to help you deal with him."

The statue resentful spirit tasted bitterness, repeatedly begging for mercy, and promised to help Lu Ping An through the current difficulties.

"Remember, don't have any crooked thoughts."

Lu Pingan knows the nature of the statue of the Wraith Spirit. Although the opponent's strength is strong, he still releases only a half of the spirit of the Wraith, so he should beware of its temporary backlash.

On the other side of the street, after seeing Lu Ping'an fall to the ground, there was no response for a long time, and Jiang Hongtao walked closer to him with confidence, not caring about Tian He who had fainted on the ground.

But when he was about ten steps away from Lu Pingan, out of caution, Jiang Hongtao stopped, and then motioned to a person beside him and said: "You, go and take a look."

Jiang Hongtao's suspiciousness made the servants of this peach gourmet a little nervous.

In case the young man lying on the ground pretends to be unconscious and suddenly violent, he will become a cushion.

But there is no way, the son has already ordered them to follow Jiang Hongtao's command, he can only bite the bullet and look forward.

Fortunately, after some inspection, he found that Lu Ping's breath was weak, and his whole body was in a state of dying, and it was impossible to cause any more storms.

"Elder Jiang, this kid still has a sigh of relief. I guess he won't be able to hold the incense for a while."

The person who came forward to check was relieved.

"Turn out his storage bag and show it to me."

Jiang Hongtao still vividly remembers the scene when the dragon neck beast exploded.

After learning the lesson from last time, he will never let up the slightest bit.

"Yes."

The subordinate turned back while rummaging around Lu Ping'an's waist.

Soon, he found the storage bag hanging under the buckle of Lu Pingan's jade belt.

But at the moment he stretched out his hand, suddenly, a weird gust of wind came over him.

As the eyes went dark, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

"Hey! Why aren't you moving? Find it quickly!"

Seeing the subordinate who was looking for the storage bag, he suddenly halted, and then lowered his head motionlessly, Jiang Hongtao had a vague premonition in his heart.

However, the next sentence of that person made Jiang Hongtao's doubts at this moment completely forgotten.

"Elder Jiang, do you think this is the keel you are looking for?"

"What! Where?"

When Jiang Hongtao heard this, an expression of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, and his legs had taken several steps forward while he was speaking.

"Don't... don't come over! Forgive me, Elder Jiang!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the subordinate's tone suddenly changed, and while yelling for mercy, his hand was extremely decisive.

He quickly took out a short knife from Lu Ping'an's storage bag, and when Jiang Hongtao approached, he stabbed him in the heart.

"Bold!"

Jiang Hongtao never expected that the person Tao Shiqian lent to him would have a problem. At the same time he stopped drinking, he slapped the person's head from his neck with a palm.

In the face of his eightfold real martial art realm cultivation base, any martial art realm cultivator is just an ant that can die with just one move.

"Bastard! What's going on? Who are you who lent to me?!"

Jiang Hongtao had lingering palpitations, and while clearing the blood and brain plasma from his hands, he sternly questioned the surroundings.

"Ok?"

As a result, just after asking this sentence, Jiang Hongtao's face changed again.

He was shocked to find that the people around them all became dull at some unknown time, and the weapons or magic weapons in their hands were also attached to spiritual energy.

All of a sudden, murderous aura spread.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Hongtao was puzzled.

It stands to reason that Tao Shiqian does not have any conflict of interest with him. The latter is impossible, and he does not dare to harm him.

"Wait! Could it be that he did the ghost?"

Suddenly, Jiang Hongtao seemed to have thought of something, he glanced at it, and suddenly his scalp exploded.

Lu Pingan, who was still unconscious and dying of his life just now, disappeared in place!

When he looked up again, he saw Lu Ping'an hitting the ground with one foot, carrying Tian He who was knocked out by him, and turning into the alley not far in front.

"Stop!"

Jiang Hongtao was anxious and annoyed, and at the same time he shot Feijian, he chased after him.

"Boy, don't get in the way!"

At this time, Lu Pingan's life was his own, and the statue of resentful spirit would naturally not let Jiang Hongtao succeed.

It first cursed by one person, and then immediately controlled a dozen of the subordinates of the Taoist, and surrounded Jiang Hongtao.

"Those who block me die!"

The cooked duck flew away twice in a row, and Jiang Hongtao was completely plunged into rage.

He summoned a long sword, rushed into the crowd, and slashed frantically.