Chapter 249 Exploring and Retraping

"Hung..." The Huanshan Sword seemed to know the anger of its master. It circled in the air endlessly, making bursts of hissing. The strong sword spirit changed the faces of the people opposite. Although his cultivation is not very high, Gan Ping is a master apprentice of the first sword of Miao Chengzong. He has experienced several tests of life and death. Now he is like a steel knife, coming out of the refining of blood and fire, and finally shows the cold light to his enemies.

The sweet flat color is gloomy, looking at the people opposite with a murderous spirit. The people opposite are dressed in strong clothes that are different from the disciples of Miao Chengzong, and their bodies are embroidered with mountains and rivers, which look extraorative. Thinking of what his master Wu Yizi had said before, Gan Ping had understood the identity of these people in his heart. My own fire is almost well known in the Miaocheng Sect, and the disciples of the inner door are more common every day. It is clear that no one has the idea of this little thing, and only these Xianling Sect people who watch the rites outside will rush to take action.

"Gentlemen, in my Miaocheng Sect, take action at will to catch my Miaocheng Sect spirit beast. Isn't this a little inappropriate?" Although he was full of anger, Gan Ping still suppressed it. After all, he was a guest from afar, but he couldn't do it as soon as he came up.

"Where did you come from? Do you dare to prevent me from catching this fire monkey? The predestined spirit beasts of heaven and earth get it. Is it yours in your Miaocheng Sect?" As the words sounded, the people opposite separated from the middle, and a person came out of the middle, who was the previous speaker. When the man saw Gan Ping, his face changed, "Kid, it's you!"

Gan Ping just looked up and was worried about the safety of the fire. Instead, he didn't notice who the person who shouted loudly was. Now when he met, he found that the enemy was really narrow. The man in front of him has a square scarf wrapped around his head, and his body is light and tight. The gold thread on it is embroidered with mountains, rivers, birds and beasts. He has a pair of free shoes under his feet, holding a folding fan in his palm, and is looking at Ganping fiercely. Who else can there be Zhang Yifan who is not in Juzhenbao Yujian that day?

When Zhang Yifan saw his tutor Gan Ping, his eyes lit up, "Aha, boy, I had been looking for you for a long time that day, but I didn't expect you to run back to this Miaochengzong behind closed doors. What do you say when I meet you now? I dare to be rude to me. I'm so impatient. Hurry up and give me the fire monkey next to you, let me take its soul to refine my magic weapon, and then take out the witch drum of that day, and I'll forgive you.

This Yifan's face is full of empty eyes. The arrogant appearance makes Gan Ping angry and laugh. Isn't this Yifan an idiot? Is this its Xianling Sect? You should know that this is under the peak of the immortal capital of the inner gate of Miaocheng Sect. It is so arrogant and domineering. At present, he doesn't say anything but just looks at Zhang Yifan with a playful face.

Zhang Yifan was obviously used to arrogance. Previously, he suffered a secret loss from Ganping in the Juzhen Fort. At that time, he was shocked by Gan Ping's murderous spirit and felt ashamed. When he woke up and went to find Gan Ping's bad luck, he couldn't find it, which made Zhang Yifan, who had been used to being arrogant and domineering, depressed.

As early as the market, Zhang Yifan coveted the fire beside Gan Ping. If Gan Ping had promised to transfer the witch drum at that time, he would have discussed with Huoer. Zhang Yifan only hated that he missed this boy at that time. He was about to refine a magic weapon recently. The Jinwu Tianyu and the spirit of this fire attribute spirit beast are the most urgent thing.

Jinwu Tianyu said that the spirit of fire is related to the growth of the spirit in the future. Of course, it should be well selected. Only the fire monkey, such as the fire monkey, is suitable for the spirit beast with the blood of the ancient mythical beast, and the fire beside Gan Ping, the blood of the mythical beast has already awakened more than 50%, which is simply an excellent instrument.

When he came to Miaochengzong this time, Zhang Yifan, who was stuffy, was very quiet and thought. Then he wandered around and met the fire that had just gone to the iron-armed ape to fight the autumn wind. Huoer was trapped by the special beast magic weapon of Xianling Sect, and it was difficult to escape for a while, so he asked Ganping for help through the connection between his heart and spirit.

Huo'er plunged into Ganping's arms immediately and complained with two small claws to complain about grievances. The wine all over his body made Ganping frown slightly. This fire needs to be disciplined when it goes back. If it hadn't been for drinking so much wine, with its mythical beast blood and strong body, how could it be trapped face to face? Although there are a large number of these people in front of them, they are basically the cultivation of the liquid state. Even if Huoer is invincible, it is always possible to escape.

Zhang Yifan was still showing off proudly, not taking into account the embarrassed faces of the disciples behind him, and without any awareness of being caught as a thief. This fire monkey is what we saw first. Of course, it's ours. If you give it to me, I will have a lot of things in the market that day. I will write it off, otherwise..."

"What if it's not?" The plane is like frost. Obviously, it is difficult to do this today. I can't help sneering, "What a big talker. You have seen this fire monkey before my spiritual pet. You are in front of the real threats. Now you secretly arrest behind your master's back and brazenly ask me to hand it over. Don't you think I'm wonderful? Is it easy to bully, or are you so shameless in Xianling Sect?

"Bold!" Hearing this, several people behind Zhang Yifan's faces changed. They took a step forward and glared at Gan Ping. Feeling the pressure exerted by the monks in the realm of the liquid in front of him, Gan Ping laughed loudly, and his body broke through the suppression of several people and drove the sword light and soared into the air. At this point, it's useless to say anything. It's simply tore his face. Let's fight. Since this Xianling Sect has a bad heart, it's good to teach them a lesson.

Now that he had made up his mind, Gan Ping stood in the air, and Huo'er opened his teeth and claws and blushed at the disciples of Xianling Sect, but the strong smell of wine from time to time made Gan Ping frown slightly. Gan Ping believes that with his own strength and unlimited fire, these people in front of him can't stop him at all. If they take out the big beard, these people can't escape, but they don't have a deep hatred. If they give a hot hand, it's a loss.

The pressure exerted by those disciples was broken by Gan Ping's understatement. These people changed slightly, and they couldn't help looking at Gan Ping up and down. Seeing this scene, Yifan couldn't help howling angrily, "Give it to me, kill this boy!" Then he said viciously, "I cleaned up this boy, killed the fire monkey, and took the spirit. Could it be that Miao Chengzong tearing my face because of a beast and Xianlingzong?"

Hearing this, the disciples behind him who were still hesitating immediately lit up and said that it was just a beast. As long as he didn't hurt the life of the disciple in front of him and taught him a lesson, he was angry and got a spirit beast. Why not? What's more, if there is something wrong, what are you afraid of? At that moment, they all shouted angrily, and several magic swords flew towards Gan Ping.

Have you finally started? Didn't wait for Gan Ping to take action, the fire on his shoulder looked up to the sky with a long roar, swung up Jun Tian in his palm, and viciously smashed the roaring magic weapon. The fire, who had eaten enough of sultry for a long time, had already suffocated. Now he has got Gan Ping's sign, and there is no more scruples. The action is the more than 30,000 catties of Juntian stick.

The shadow of the stick all over the sky rose in the wind, turning into dozens of thick sticks with thick bowls. It smashed the magic weapons of those disciples. The uniform stick made of evil gold was extremely hard. The heavy weight and strength made these disciples of Xianling Sect unsuffocable. They all hummed, and the magic weapons rolled back, and their faces The color changes slightly.

Only the fire stood on Gan Ping's shoulder. I don't know when the clever face has faded, and the only thing left is the endless ferociousness and violence. This is the true face of the ancient Hercules ape. In anger, he can pull up the mountain. Even if God annoys him, he will poke a hole in the blue sky. If it hadn't been for these people who took advantage of their drunkenness and negligence and sneaked up with that despicable means, how could they have been so embarrassed? The angry Huo Er didn't say anything about it, and hit the magic weapon from all over the sky and dealt a heavy blow.

Gan Ping sneered and waved the sword in his palm. The murderous spirit rose in the sky and swept away to these people in front of him. The tragic murderous atmosphere echoes the violent breath of the ancient mythical beast, which actually gives people an incomparable feeling.

Taking dozens of feet step by step, the sword in Gan Ping's palm pointed to Zhang Yifan. This sword was like an antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace to be found. It was so abrupt that it came to Zhang Yifan in an instant. As early as the bottom of the witch tomb, Gan Ping had cultivated the Lingmeng killing sword to the realm of transformation. Coupled with the promotion of the great sword formula, the power was even more fierce. Previously, when he was against Mo Yehua, Gan Ping was seriously injured and could not exert all his strength. Second, after all, Mo Yehua was also a solid golden elixir master, and his strength should not be underestimated. This made Gan Ping fight hard for a long time before killing him.

And this Yifan in front of him is obviously only the peak of chemical liquid. In the face of Gan Ping's sword, he has no power to fight back. Seeing the wide blade coming towards him, there is no way. Although there were many people around him, at this moment, Zhang Yifan only felt that there was only a sword between heaven and earth that Gan Ping cut at him. There was nothing else. How could he know that this was the essence of Ling Meng's sword. He took the head of the general in millions of troops!