Chapter 364 Slee
"The oath of the heart demon!" A monk behind the owner of Gaocheng secretly exclaimed. He never thought that Gan Ping would make this evil vow. Taking my soul as a guide, I swear to my heart! Heaven and earth testify, and the gods and demons as a lesson. I, Gan Ping, made a vow today that I will definitely take off Lv Xiaoyao's dog head to pay tribute to my cousin today. Even if I risk the world, I will not hesitate. If there is anyone who blocks me, God will block and kill the gods, and the immortals will block and destroy the immortals!"
With the vow of Gan Ping's heart demon, the sound of Jie Jie's strange laughter immediately came from the air, and a shadow of a demon god several feet long rushed down from the void and rushed to the top of Gan Ping's head. The words follow the law. Why do you make noise? It's my turn to get out of here!" In the stunned eyes of everyone, the huge shadow of the demon god was cut off by Gan Ping and was rolled in by the short knife.
How terrible is it that the demon who witnessed the oath was killed with a knife? The three monks behind the master of Gaocheng gently moved forward, and they were secretly alert. At this time, Gan Ping had turned to them, "Today's matter is the private matter between me and Lu Xiaoyao, and it has nothing to do with the Gan family. As early as half a month ago, I had promised my cousin that I would never let it fall into Lv Xiaoyao's hands. However, I missed my appointment..." His head drooped, and his cousin's lively figure and crisp words appeared in front of Gan Ping's eyes, and his eyes were bright.
However, when he raised his head again, his eyes were already full of flames, with the power of destroying the world. I don't know, and I don't want to know your unclean thoughts. All I know is that it's my cousin who died tragically. Killing people must pay for their lives. That's enough! Today, Lv Xiaoyao must die. I just hope that the three seniors will not interfere. Otherwise, even if the net is broken and the city is destroyed, Gan Ping will not hesitate!"
Crazy flames beat in the bottom of his eyes, and three small jade bottles flashed in Ganping's palm. The blue and black air that rotated through the thin jade bottle made the eyes of the three Yuanying monks shrink and were afraid. In Gan Ping's palm, it is the killer mace given by Wu Yizi this time, three bottles of elixir. This elixir is extremely rare, and the elixir is extremely domineering. If Gan Ping is really allowed to release these three bottles of elixir, even if the three have reached the realm of Yuanying, it will be difficult to resist.
The people present looked ugly. Unexpectedly, the little boy was so stubborn that there was no room for any sand in his eyes. Under such a disadvantage, he was surrounded by several Yuanying monks and did not have any intention of giving in. When the Yuanying monk of the Day Sect saw this, he shouted, "Three Taoist friends, this boy is going to travel to the heavenly city in chaos. You and I join hands to make it..."
Before he finished his words, a white flame the size of a wheel had appeared in front of the Gan plane. The violent power and the smell of destruction made his words stagnant and difficult to make a sound. Do you have any objections to this senior? Gan Ping is not talented. He knows that he is not the opponent of several predecessors, but he also has several life-saving things. If he really starts, although the younger generation's life is difficult to save, it is difficult to save this half of Youtian City, right? He stroked the congenital Dou and silenced Zhenyan, and a sneer flashed at the corners of Gan Ping's mouth.
Since it's quite unreasonable, I simply don't reason myself. Aren't these people afraid that they will be killed by the monster if they can't guard the city in a dispute? Then I simply do a big one. At worst, everyone will break up. I will trigger the innate Dou rate of silence that has recovered a few points of vitality, and then burst the wings of the mysterious evil phoenix, and I packed and swept away the Gan family away. With the help of Guiyuan Xianshantu and Daxumi Lingguangzhan, Ganping still has the confidence to retreat safely, but in that case, the Youtian City will really be ruined.
Although he is angry, Gan Ping loses his mind. Although he seems to be a little too rational, this is also Gan Ping's greatest advantage. Not waiting for those people to make a statement, Gan Ping's wings spread behind him, and his whole body has jumped behind Lv Xiaoyao. The magic blood knife in his palm rolled up the blood red knife light and cut off his waist. The golden elixir is completed. This Zhenyuan is as round and smooth as a ball of a jade plate, and the speed is several minutes faster than before.
Gan Ningli did not pay attention to the ugly face of the high city owner. He has lost his awe for the hypocritical city owner. And Gan Ningcheng couldn't help nodding. He was really his good son, and he did not give in even in the face of great pressure. Although tens of millions of people went there, it made him a great relief, although he was not very old.
Gan Ping also knew that the three Yuanying monks were not helpless about themselves, but just cherished their feathers. They were hesitating. They would definitely kill Lv Xiaoyao as soon as possible. As long as the boat was completed, it would be too late for them to take action. With the method used by Lv Xiaoyao to cook raw rice, Gan Ping is determined to double it back from him.
Only then did Lv Xiaoyao feel the gap between himself and Gan Ping. That day, in the Gan family, in the courtyard, Gan Ping suffered a little in the struggle of divine consciousness because he had to protect the people behind him. This also made Lv Xiaoyao despise Gan Ping very much. However, at this moment, the strong Zhenyuan and the unpredictable magic weapon made him secretly panic. Such a means could not be resisted at all.
"You dare!" Unexpectedly, Gan Ping did it as soon as he said it. There was no sign at all, and the speed was extremely strange, which made the Yuanying monk of the Day Sect furious. Although Gan Ping showed a strong card, in the heart of the Yuanying monk, he still did not believe that this little teenager could be above him, kill his nephew in front of him, and spread that he could wipe his neck and commit suicide.
With a pat of the magic bag around his waist, a golden shining rope flew out, wrapping himself and Lv Xiaoyao around it, turning into a heavy light curtain, and the defense was impenetrable. The knife hit the defense of the rope heavily, making the curtain tremble, but there was no trace of damage.
With a long sigh, the knife spirit did not wake up, and its power was more than one. If the magic blood god knife spirit woke up and could fly with the sword, he would have killed Lv Xiaoyao with a knife. How could he have a chance to protect him?
However, with a pat on the left palm, the firelight all over the sky had surrounded the four people in the rope, and the white flame cracked the fire of the second-grade body protection magic weapon. Feeling the power of the flame emitted by Gan Ping, the monks of the Day Sect couldn't help but be anxious. In an instant, more than ten magic weapons flew out one after another, protecting the four people in it, and Lv Xiaoyao Daoyan and others also took out their magic weapons one after another to resist.
"Six Taoist friends, look forward to the face of my Day Sect and give them a helping hand. In the future, my brother will come here to visit Tiancheng, and I will definitely thank several people at that time." Surrounded by the innate silence, the monk shouted loudly that his whole body is already the first stage of Yuanying, but before the ancestor melts the world and the legendary flame of destroying the world, it is still not enough to see. There may be more than self-protection, but he is reluctant to protect several nephews.
Hearing his words, the three Yuanying monks flashed in their eyes. This day, the sect was quite powerful. If a Yuanying monk of their sect was allowed to fall in front of him, I'm afraid it would attract jealousy. Although the three of them did not believe that Gan Ping, a little monk who had just finished the golden elixir, could kill Yuan Ying, Gan Ping's treasure light made people particularly salivate. If they practiced to kill the boy, the spiritual objects were also worth the money. They made eye contact, and the three people who had a deep tacit understanding took action together at the moment, and the three sword lights After attacking Gan Ping's heart, they finally joined the battle group!