Chapter 39 Reason

"Spear!" Xue Kuang's heart was cold, his face turned pale, and the seductive movements on his body also stopped.

Suddenly, everyone woke up and looked at Jing Ping, who held the fireball and the light blade in his hand.

Originally, everyone was fascinated by the beauty of this woman. The brain did not work at all, but just stared at it.

But who knew that the person this woman mainly seduced was not addicted to it, but a transparent light blade and a burning fireball appeared as soon as she raised her hand, which directly interrupted everyone's sluggishness. Looking at this scene, the bloody people could not accept it at all.

On the side of Zhenwumen, including the owner of Yanmen and the left and right guardians, they are also surprised by the scene in front of them.

Surprisingly, Jing Ping did not accept this**, and also cast spells to interrupt the charm of this woman.

Yan Ming was even more shocked, and he was even more grateful for such a person in his door. He knew that the disaster in the door now, and whether the Zhenwu Gate could survive or even leap in the future, were all expected on this shocking and unfathomable Mr. Jing.

Sun Hu, who knows Jing Ping better, also opened his mouth wide at this moment and couldn't get together for a long time. Although he knew his friend's attitude and strength, he was stunned by the scene of being able to cast spells without charm.

As for the disciples in the door and Xue Kuang and others on the opposite side, they were even more open-tongued, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

Many eyes with various meanings fell on Jing Ping again, and Jing Ping looked free and smiled, as if he didn't care about the complex eyes of so many people at all.

This is the attitude of the strong.

But no one knows that under Jing Ping's calm appearance, his heart is also quite chaotic at this moment.

In fact, Jing Ping didn't want to take action now. He originally planned to show his true ability after the woman opposite showed his own means. At that time, as long as he used his own spell, he could easily result in the other party.

Unexpectedly, God just likes to joke. Jing Ping was a little itchy because he saw the other party's means to manipulate the aura. Unconsciously, he used the "wind blade" and "fireball" that had been practiced countless times. As a result, he simply disrupted the other party's spiritual control.

The simplicity of this kind of control that disrupts the other party's spiritual power is greatly beyond his expectation. He just extended his spiritual power to his hands, and easily disrupted the spiritual power swallowing of bloodthirsty insects, so that the free aura in the air was not controlled by the other party. Then under his control, the spiritual power swallowed by the other party's bloodthirsty insects were all gathered in his own hands and successfully condensed by him, forming a fireball and wind blade.

Now Jing Ping, on the one hand, is manipulated by the spiritual power that can easily disrupt the other party, and he is a little happy. On the other hand, I am a little worried, because after all, it is the first time to face an opponent who can control spiritual power.

He understands very clearly that he doesn't have much to destroy the other party. Only the strong spiritual power and solid magic foundation in his body are his biggest reliance.

Of course, from Jing Ping's surface, there is no sign of panic and uncertainty, because he understands that now the whole audience looks at him, including greed and jealousy. If he shows panic at this time, he will definitely be attacked by the group, even Zhenwu. Doormen will covet themselves. Who doesn't want spells? Who doesn't want to become an immortal? Even if they don't have a spiritual body and can't practice at all, they will grab it, then secretly keep it, and finally rack their brains to think about how to become immortals.

Strongness is certainly enviable, but if it falls from the powerful altar, the encounter will be very miserable.

Therefore, after seeing Xue Kuang's solemn face, like a natural enemy, Jing Ping, on the contrary, showed a calm and tall expression.

He is now fiddling with the fireballs and wind blades in his hands. These two spell forms are constantly flexible and spiritual in his hands, and the power contained in them is even more shocking.

Jing Ping looked at Xue Kuang, who was a little pale, and smiled slightly. He shook his hands casually and touched the two spells in his hand slightly. The wind blade and flame were combined, and then he pinched his hands, "Bang!" It was not very loud. There seemed to be beautiful fireworks in the night, floating around.

There is a trace of clearness in the sparks floating around, which is the four shots of Reiki.

Jing Ping was a little happy and surprised when he saw it in his eyes, and it seemed that he didn't expect such a beautiful effect.

Then he thought about the power of these two spells. If these two spells were combined, the power would definitely be higher. Then he made up his mind. After understanding this matter, he must carefully study the power of the spell combination.

Jing Ping casually absorbed the spiritual power swallowed by the other party's bloodthirsty worm, and then casually formed two spells, and then put a beautiful fireworks as if he were playing.

Xue Kuang, who was opposite, watched Jing Ping make this series of simple movements. He couldn't help but feel angry, but he didn't have the courage to take action against Jing Ping. You should know that since the other party can easily disrupt his aura control and absorb his spiritual power into a spell, she has no such ability.

As soon as Jing Ping saw Xue Kuang's pale face, angry but not as before, he immediately knew that the other party had been completely suppressed by himself, so Jing Ping was a little hesitant and worried, and gradually began to become bold.

Jing Ping decided to be afraid of her at one time. The spiritual power in his body shook slightly, and his body just flashed, and he came directly to Xue Kuang.

Seeing that Jing Ping was so proficient in using spiritual power, the hatred in her eyes also turned into fear. She couldn't help stepping back a few steps and said in a cowardly and pitiful voice:

"What are you going to do? I'm not a immortal or a natural spiritual body. I'm just an ordinary person. I can use some superficial spiritual means, don't violate the iron rules of the immortal world, and participate in the struggle of mortals. You have no reason to attack me.

As soon as Jing Ping heard this, he was surprised. It seemed that the other party misunderstood that he was a person in the world of immortality. Suddenly, the hesitation in his heart completely disappeared. On the surface, there was a light wind and clouds, and then he asked with a dull face and seemed to be dignified, "Who are you?" Why do you control the spiritual power and attack the real martial arts?"

When Xue Kuang heard this, the other party's words were serious and the questions were reasonable. She was immediately refreshed and deliberately leaned her body closer to Jing Ping. At the same time, she hurriedly said, "To tell the truth, the little girl is also a natural spiritual body and an immortal! "

Jing Ping frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly tightened, but he still barely maintained his majestic look. He stared at Xue Kuang like this, as if he was waiting for her to finish.

After Xue Kuang said this, although there was a flattering expression on her face, her eyes resisted Jing Ping. As long as she found that Jing Ping showed anything wrong, she immediately ran away and did not stop.

But after looking at it for a while, I found that the "immortal envoy" still had a majestic face. Finally, he died with his last heart and began to slowly tell her story.

"The little girl's real name is Huang, and her name is Huang Zhener. She has been a disciple of the Southern Immortal Cultivation School and the Shanhe School since she was a child. Yan Zhenwu, the founder of Zhenwu, has been a brother and sister of the same sect since she was a child!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone on the Broken Soul Peak was shocked!

If this woman and Yan Zhenwu are in the same family, then this woman must be at least 300 years old! What shocking news this is!

Especially Yan Ming, the door owner of Zhenwumen, was shocked and confused, and didn't seem to know what the other party was talking about.

She didn't care about everyone's expressions, and there was a little warmth on her face. She began to say, "Brother Yan and I grew up together and made a lot of contributions to the sect, so we gradually began to have feelings and have reached the point of marriage..." At this time, her face began to be full of hatred, and the hatred in her eyes was so great that even Jing Ping's scalp was numb.

"Who knows, Yan Zhenwu doesn't mean that to me at all! He kept flattering me and warming up with me, just for my spiritual power!"