The purple thunder sword power that is almost strong to the extreme, shining out under the night sky, is full of killing intent.

boom!

Lu Ping's and Feng Ziping's attacks collided violently in the air, and suddenly there was another deafening noise.

The turbulent power like the waves swelled around, swept around and destroyed everything!

In just an instant, this entire compound has been razed to the ground!

The battle of the monks in the Yuan Wu realm is as strong as this.

However, after the sword power and palm power exploded, Lu Ping'an and Feng Ziping were shocked to fly almost at the same time, and then each fell back.

After a while, Lu Pingan stood up with strong support, raised his hand and patted a few healing pills into his mouth, then stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed forward.

Feng Ziping also wanted to struggle to get up, moved a few times, and fell back to the ground. Only then did he realize desperately and unwillingly that the defeat was set!

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an didn't feel anxious anymore, because his injuries were also serious, and pain came from all over his body as he rushed.

But since Feng Ziping had no resistance, Lu Ping'an walked over slowly, with a sword against his throat.

Feng Ziping said: "Do it."

Lu Ping'an said: "I have to tell you something. Cheng Fang also worked carefully. Bao Hong is not dead. The essence and blood I gave you is fake."

This series of truths, like heavy blows, fell on Feng Ziping's heart, making him angrily attack his heart, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

However, Feng Ziping still couldn't understand why Lu Pingan could fake the original blood.

And just when he was about to ask a question, Lu Ping'an said again: "Hanying Pavilion is divided into rudder, and it will be gone soon."

Feng Ziping said: "Impossible, the rudder will definitely be able to escape. In time, he will make a comeback!"

Lu Pingan said: "It seems that you don't know what I did to him. At this moment, I don't know where he is. He may be besieged by two reincarnation realm powerhouses. You think he still escapes. Hope?"

Feng Ziping showed horror, and gradually turned into a more desperate gloom.

Lu Pingan wanted to do something, and suddenly remembered another question, and said, "Yes, he wants to kill me, and who is behind Cao Xinshizi's behind the scenes?"

Feng Ziping said in a puzzled way: "You?"

"My name is Lu Pingan."

Feng Ziping was taken aback for a moment, but he seemed to be numb, no strong emotional fluctuations in his heart, but a wry smile.

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous, hahahaha...I Feng Ziping actually took in a guy who had been ordered to kill him..."

Lu Ping'an said, "So, can you tell me?"

Feng Ziping said: "Only the rudder master knows about that. Besides, even if I know, I won't tell you..."

"Shut up if you don't say it."

Lu Ping's arms stretched out, the long sword passed through his throat, making a weird sound, Feng Ziping's eyes widened, and he died.

In Lu Ping'an's view, Feng Ziping is also a sad person, but as the killer of Hanyingge, there must be more hateful things.

"I don't know if the rudder owner has been chased? How are the other branches being cleaned up?"

Lu Pingan thought of these questions curiously.

But he no longer had the energy to run elsewhere, killing a wounded Yuanwu triple was already his limit.

So Lu Ping'an sat on the ground, did not use the exercises to recover from the injury, just sat quietly.

Although he is not clear about the specific situation, he believes that Luo Yi, Guan Xiantu and others can probably predict the result.

Now Lu Ping'an didn't think about the righteous things, but felt that from this moment on, he was no longer a meticulous, no need to pretend, there was a kind of relaxed and comfortable relief of all heavy burdens.

Thinking about it, Lu Ping'an even lay down, lethargic.

But the next moment, the Devouring System suddenly detected that six people were approaching here.

This caused Lu Pingan to wake up suddenly, and quickly got up, but when he looked up, the surrounding area was in ruins. In his state, if the opponent was an enemy, it would be difficult to escape.

He couldn't judge from the source of blood, the identity of the group of people, he didn't dare to stake his life, he could only endure the pain in his body and ran forward.

Some distance away, there is another compound.

But Lu Pingan didn’t expect anyone there, he just thought, as long as there is a little cover, he can run the quiet turtle breath bloodline, and add the inner breath method to hide, even if it is a cultivator of the Yuanwu realm, it may not be necessary. He can be found.

But unfortunately, before he ran to the compound, the group of people behind saw him directly.

The most terrible thing is that those people wearing black clothes and black masks are undoubtedly the killers of Hanying Pavilion!

Perhaps they met the rudder master somewhere, and then came here after receiving the order.

Of course it is also possible, to come here to avoid Flying Fish Guard.

All in all, they saw Lu Ping An who was eager to flee, and regardless of his identity, someone immediately attacked and blasted towards Lu Ping An.

In the situation like this tonight, the Hanyingge killer almost kills at the sight of people. Whatever he can grab is nothing, he can no longer take care of so much.

Among those attacks, the lowest is the power of Zhenwu Second Layer, and the highest is Zhenwu Sixth Layer.

Usually Lu Ping'an could kill them all with a single wave of his sword, but now the situation is different.

When he saw this, he was shocked and rushed, but his injuries were too serious. Not only did he not escape the attack range, but he fell to the ground with a plop.

However, Lu Pingan hadn't panicked yet, opened his hand, and called the bell that Hu Ling had given him from his storage bag.

With a sudden grip, spiritual power is injected...

At this moment, a sound rang, not the sound of bells, but the sound of the piano from the front courtyard.

The sound of the piano is crisp, loud and long, and it sounds very pleasing to the ear.

However, Lu Pingan quickly perceives that this is not an ordinary piano sound, but a spell attack of the melody system!

The sound of the piano contains spiritual energy and vigor, wherever the sound comes, murder will follow.

Lu Pingan also quickly judged that the cultivation realm of this piano player was Yuanwu Second Layer!

Lu Ping’an might be able to block the attack of those people with a bell, but if this is added, I’m afraid...

Before Lu Ping'an finished thinking, he continued to shake the bell, and the sound of the piano turned into sharp blades and flew out.

But it didn't fall on Lu Pingan, but flew toward the attack of the group of people!

Bang bang bang...

A series of explosions were heard, and all the attacks that flew towards Lu Ping'an were all broken.

Lu Ping'an was stunned. He never thought that the man was here to save him. Could it be that he was sent by Feiyuwei?

But the group of people on the opposite side were very angry because of this, but they also knew that the sound of the piano was so powerful, and they were deeply jealous.

"Can't beat it, withdraw, lest you get caught up by those black dogs."

"Cut, I don't know anyone, just take care of things, and play the piano like a damn. When I meet next time, I must teach this guy a good lesson!"

Those people planned to give up chasing Lu Ping'an, but they were still not forgiving and had to leave a few ruthless words.

"Hawk mouth?"

A slightly gentle man's voice came, his tone was calm, but he could hear obvious displeasure.

But the sound of the piano that followed immediately was not as peaceful as it was, and it suddenly became loud and agitated, like a battle tune to kill the enemy!

Even if that person didn't intend to attack Lu Ping'an, he was still affected to a certain extent, and his mind trembled.

And where the sound of the piano is headed, there are still thousands of horses rushing, blasting at the group of people with mighty force.

Those people were suddenly shocked, some ran away in a hurry, and some hurriedly resisted, showing various gestures.

But in the face of the absolute power gap, all their actions are meaningless.

"Ah! Forgive me!"

"Let me go!"

Begging for mercy and screaming sounded one after another.

Then I saw those people, all spitting blood, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't bear the strong pressure, and they all knelt to the ground.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the human voice began, with only one word, "Go away."

After all, the man was still merciful. He didn't kill anyone, but he also inflicted heavy injuries on them. Even if he could survive after that, his cultivation would be seriously affected.

At this moment, they dared not to stay anymore, nor dared to scream again, one by one, they crawled and ran for their lives.

Until then, Lu Ping'an was a little relieved, but he did not completely relax, because he did not know the identity of the person playing the piano.

It stands to reason that this type of monk is extremely rare in the Cangwu country, but in the nearby Nanyun country, more people are good at this kind of practice...