Chapter 215 Draw the Sword Angry

Seeing that Bixin did not forget to protect this unknown boy in such a situation, Mo Yeqing couldn't help but be jealous. When his brother intercepted Bixin's green light, he violently urged the blood light, broke through the sword array outside Gan Ping's body and fell into Gan Ping's arms. My own five spiritual secrets are different, but all of them are the best at breaking through protection and hurting people inadvertently. Full of resentment, Mo Yeqing couldn't help but show the bloody evil as soon as he took action. He wanted to see how this little disciple, who had just been tortured to death by himself in the early stage of the liquid.

Seeing the dry and poor face sitting there suddenly moved, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Mo Yeqing couldn't help but be secretly proud. His blood is the most vicious. Once he enters the body, he will corrode his organs inch by inch. Finally, he can't help tearing his chest and abdomen with his hands. He howls for three days and dies, which is extremely fierce. He has never been masked, and as soon as he took action, he used such a vicious spell. If he wanted to calm himself to death, he could see how vicious Mo Yeqing's mind was, and how much he regarded human life as grass mustard.

When Mo Yeqing was thinking about how he would cry and roll all over the ground, Gan Ping's eyes, which were sitting in the array, were suddenly opened, and two real sword lights were shot out. One in his mouth was like spring thunder blooming, and the incomparable voice resounded through the sky. "Thief Zi Er Dare!" This angry shout made the Moye brothers roar in their ears and dizzy. They couldn't help but feel a tingle in their hearts and quickly stay on guard.

With a bang, Gan Ping lost his figure from the array. When Mo Yeqing was fainting, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him and lost the trace of Gan Ping. He couldn't help but be shocked and shouted, "Be careful, second brother, this boy is tricky!" Just now, Gan Ping shouted angrily, and the sinister and cunning Mo Yeqing sensed that something was wrong. The boy in front of him was full of anger and faintly. Obviously, he was not an ordinary role. Although I don't know why such a powerful figure seems to be only the cultivation in the early stage of the liquidization, he has obviously gone wrong with citrus.

However, when it was too late for him to remind him, a golden light flashed, Gan Ping threw his hand, a fiery red light flew out, and then a sword stabbed Mo Yehua, who had not yet recovered. Among the two, although the short and fat Mo Yeqing like a wax gourd is the main one, the higher cultivation is the thin and tall Mo Yehua. Gan Ping's heart is clear, so he is merciless. The two people in front of him are not good. If they are kind and soft-hearted, it is themselves who suffer.

Sen Sen's long sword brought a strong wind and pointed straight to the face door of Mo Yehua. The mountain sword was re-refined again by Gan Ping in the Dousuo Palace. It had already broken through the rank of the fifth grade and reached the upper level of the fourth grade. If it hadn't been for Gan Ping, it would have been difficult for Gan Ping to support the huge magic array. Under the refining of the innate Dou rate silence of Zhenyan, this sword might have reached It's really good to get to the level of the third grade. But even so, the mountain sword in front of him is already very powerful. Although it is still slightly generous in Gan Ping's hand, it is no longer the previous abrupt giant sword.

While the two of them were dominated by their sudden prestige, Gan Ping did not dare to neglect it. He showed the vertical golden light method and instantly came to the high-cultivated Mo Yehua and stabbed out with a sword. This sword contains the infinite killing intention of Ling Meng's sword. In addition, the layers of the Dayan sword formula are superimposed. In fact, Gan Ping has stabbed hundreds of swords in an instant, which are superimposed to this blow, so that one blow must be killed.

Although the current Gan Ping's cultivation is only the initial stage of liquid, his body is extremely strong, and it has reached a huge force of 5,100 stones. Such a force is enough to compete with the middle level of Jindan. A fierce sword stabbed out, and immediately there was a sharp hiss when the sword front broke through the air, which was apparing. Bi Xin, who was beside her, had already screamed when she saw such a change, and her eyes widened and couldn't believe it.

Originally, Bixin thought that the cultivation of Ganping in the initial stage of chemical liquid was not vulnerable at all. Even the realm of its own liquid electric lamp was helpless in front of the two murderers, and it was useless to have one more. However, what she didn't expect was that the handsome teenager who seemed to have low cultivation and was seriously injured was so brave and murderous. Without saying a word, he immediately killed the killer. In the face of two monks who were several times higher than her own cultivation, he took the initiative to attack and brazenly took action. Killing decisively, without any dragging mud and water.

Mo Yeqing, who was beside him, saw that Gan Ping stabbed his brother with a sword. He couldn't help but burst his eyes. Just as he wanted to dodge to save him, a golden stick with a thick bowl had arrived at the door. In shock, he didn't have time to urge the body protection weapon. With a move, the black gas around him greeted him. However, the stick was so heavy, and the sticky black gas was actually broken by it and went straight to Mo Yeqing's face. But fortunately, with this obstacle, a snake-shaped blade flashed in Mo Yeqing's hand and cut at the iron rod.

With a loud noise, Mo Yeqing's round body flew out like a hit ball, and blood sprayed wildly all the way, and the snake-shaped blade was also shaken into the air. After stabilizing his body, Mo Yeqing couldn't help but be shocked. Half of his body had broken bones under this blow, and the snake-shaped strange blade also flew back, wailing around him dimly. Looking at the body, several cracks had appeared.

When he looked up, he saw a little monkey waving a long iron rod on the ground, scratching his head at himself and squeezing his eyebrows. He couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood. Mo Yeqing was shocked. Just now, this shocking blow was actually caused by this seemingly harmless little monkey. How could he not be extremely angry?

In the witch tomb, not only Gan Ping's adventures, but also the fire awakened the quenching method in the blood inheritance. With the help of the innate Dou to silence Zhenyan quench the body, now, counting the physical strength alone, the fire is more than Gan Ping. Such a huge force, how can I only know how to study poisonous spells every day? Mo Yeqing, who refines the body, can be compared. The Bixin beside him exclaimed even more. His beautiful eyes were full of incredible colors. The teenager was so strong and brave. Obviously, the spiritual pet he raised was also brave and capable of defeating the Jindan monk.

In fact, she is also overestimated by Gan Pingping and Fire. Although the Moye brothers in front of her are in the realm of Jindan, because their cultivation is full of side door and the foundation is weak, which is far worse than the ordinary Jindan's junior disciples. It's just that by chance, it happened to form a golden elixir. Otherwise, how can it take so much effort? Even if Bixin has two-grade protective treasures in hand, and the two masters of the golden elixir realm, isn't it handy to deal with a disciple of a liquid realm? But Bixin can actually be so deadlocked with them, which shows how unbearable the two brothers are.

When Bixin arrived here, Gan Ping had already noticed it, but he didn't want to get involved in it. With his nature, as long as he didn't care about his own affairs, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. Secondly, if you are seriously injured, you will be injured if you force your hands, and it will be difficult to heal in the short term. This sect ceremony is approaching. I don't know how many changes there are. I think that the killer mace I rely on can't be used. If I am seriously injured, there may be some fork, so Gan Ping doesn't bother to pay attention to these three people and calls the fire back to his arms, hoping that they will leave quickly.

However, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes. Unexpectedly, Mo Yeqing was addicted to killing and brazenly attacked himself. The blood was even more strange. Unexpectedly, it was not an entity. He immediately broke the protection of the sword net and disappeared into Ganping's body. Fortunately, Ganping's body had the congenital Dou rate of Silence Zhenyan and Binghuo Yuan Gang sitting in the town, although he was weak now. Incomparable, but this level of filth magic is dispelled by the fire of the list in an instant.

But this also stimulated Gan Ping's murderous heart. Although the blood did not hurt Gan Ping, it still caused a mana vibration. Most of the meridians that had been repaired broke again, which was even more injured. This angered Gan Ping, the god of killing. He was full of resentment. He was annoyed by this. How could he keep his heart as calm as water? It seems that today's things are difficult to do well. He simply does everything and kills these two boring guys, so he shouted loudly and killed people in anger!