Chapter 367 Hard Shake

A tall body stood in the air, and the blazing fire behind him was like surging magma. The fan-sized palm patted Ganping like a landslide and tsunami. His five fingers were slightly crouched. The direction of grasping was the burning fire in Ganping's palm. Bang! When Guiyuan Xianshan Tu Deng was full of treasures, it turned into a grass mat and was in front of the two people, protecting Gan Ping in it. However, the cultivation of the visitors was extremely high, just a grasping force, just like a mountain falling from the air. Although Guiyuan Xianshan was indestructible, it could not offset this force at all. Gan Ping sprayed wildly. Blood flew out of the body more than a hundred feet, which stabilized his body.

The power of one grasp is actually 30,000 stones! The person who came must be the peak monk of Yuanying, and Gan Ping's heart couldn't help cooling down. Unlike the three scattered Yuanying monks behind the Lord of Gaocheng, the master in front of him must be a famous figure in the Day Sect, which is not the same as the three Yuanying's first-level wild road. But seeing that he can rush into the city from the siege of heavy monsters, he will have the power of 30,000 stones as soon as he grasps it, and his strength can be seen.

Breaking through the realm of Yuanying, the physical power can break through the bottleneck of ten thousand stones. Every time you rise by one step, your strength will increase by multiple. The monk at the peak of Yuanying in front of him should have a physical strength of about 60,000 to 70,000 stones, which is not something he can resist at all. Although he has practiced the skills of forging the body, Gan Ping's current cultivation is really too low, which limits the growth of his physical power. After all, there are laws of nature in nature. At present, Ganping's body is comparable to the first-level monk of Yuanying, which is already terrible enough. At the beginning of the golden elixir, it has the power of ten thousand stones, which is enough to sweep the whole golden elixir realm. The monk.

Stabilizing his body, Gan Ping heard the crisp sound in front of his chest. It was the bones on his body that healed quickly with the help of Binghuo Rongyuan forging Zhenjue. The master who looked like a flame in the distance did not chase him, but looked at his fingers thoughtfully. A master in such a state like him has lost face by sneaking up on Gan Ping just now. If he continues to ignore his face, he will become a laughing stock.

Gan Ping saw his expression, but his heart completely fell to the bottom of the valley. For a long time, whether the knife spirit of the blood god knife is sleeping or not, as long as the blood god knife comes out, it is almost unfavorable. Even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still hit the opponent hard. However, he just looked at the gap and cut the man's finger fiercely. From a distance, there was no other sign but a black knife mark on the finger like gold and iron.

"I'm Ling Xiaotian, baby, hand over the flame in your hand and go aside and wait for it to fall!" The domineering and arrogant voice sounded, and he directly issued an order to Gan Ping without asking whether it was right or wrong. This is the power of Yuanying's high-level monks. In the immortal world of the jungle, the words of the strong are the truth. The blow to Ling Xiaotian has just shown his strength, and now is the time to stand up.

If there is a burst of divine thoughts that will envelop Gan Ping in it. This Ling Xiaotian is not as good as those Yuanying who came from the wild road. His Taoism is amazing, and his cultivation is amazing. Even if Gan Ping has the protection of Guiyuan Xianshan, I'm afraid he will be killed by his palm. It's not illegal treasure, but the gap is so big that there is no way to resist it at all.

In an instant, Gan Ping, who was supposed to be suppressed by the people present, had no resistance at all in front of Ling Xiaotian. The corners of his eyes glanced at Lv Xiaoyao, who was still wailing, and Daoyan and other three people with a sad expression. Ling Xiaotian's face was slightly dark, "Little man, I never say it twice. Either I will be captured or die!"

The long hair behind the head is windless and swaying. Obviously, it is already a murderous opportunity. Unlike Lv Xiaoyao and other people of the Day Sect, Ling Xiaotian has cultivated the hot sun and star-occulting formula to the realm of anode yin. His heart is exhausted, and he is no longer restrained by this burning heart, which is enough to give full play to all his strength.

Crackle! I don't know when three earth beads appeared in Gan Ping's palm. Now they are all broken by him, and the rushing fire replenishes Gan Ping's almost dry meridians. There was nothing I could do. I had to fight hard. I looked at the cloudless sky that had been scattered because of the disaster. I was calm and sad. I'm afraid I can't escape today. However, I don't regret it if I die! Linger, see you in the next life!

With a flash of wings behind him, Gan Ping had already appeared behind Ling Xiaotian, and a fire standing beside him immediately roared, turned into a huge virtual shadow, and threw into Gan Ping's body. At that time, Gan Ping's body soared several feet, almost comparable to the tall Ling Xiaotian, with the right hand knife and the left foot to that Ling Xiaotian attacked.

Facing the master of Yuanying's peak, Gan Ping, who was the first golden elixir, actually took the initiative to take action! Everyone present was shocked and secretly marveled. Is this boy ignorant or fearless? Do you think you can defeat Ling Xiaotian with a few strange magic weapons on your body? You know, although those magic weapons are powerful, they can't be fully exerted with Gan Ping's current cultivation. Now they only rely on those treasures to protect themselves, and many means can't be shown.

The bottom of his eyes flashed, and Ling Xiaotian smiled angrily, "Okay, you are the first junior who has taken the initiative to take action against me for more than a hundred years. I will reward you with a whole corpse today!" A pair of flesh palms flew up and down, like a torrent of flame rolling endlessly. Obviously, it contained some kind of strange law power, covering Gan Ping heavily. There was another loud noise. Gan Ping sprayed blood, and his body showed a strange twisted shape and flew away in the distance.

"Good magic weapon!" Ling Xiaotian looked at Gan Ping and couldn't help admiring. Under his own strength, Bao Guangyingran did not have any broken image. Obviously, this boy's magic weapon was also extraordinary. The reason why Gan Ping is so miserable is that it is completely caused by the huge power shock. If it hadn't been for the obstruction of Guiyuan Xianshan Map and Daxumi Lingguangzhan, he might have been beaten into a blood fog all over the sky.

Many of my means to deal with such masters have no use. Ling Xiaotian, who has also practiced pure yang skills and has reached the realm of cathodic yang, is obviously not what he can deal with. Even the innate Dou rate of silence Zhenyan, who has recovered some vitality, has no way to start. If he can refine the wings of the ghost evil phoenix into the treasure fan, he may still fight. After all, There are countless magic weapons in my whole body, and the only thing that can exert all the power is this treasure fan that I refined with my own hands.

It's useless to say more. Gan Ping has put away the three-legged Jinwu and Bizhu Tianwu. In front of this level of their opponents, they have no use at all. Perhaps the only thing I can rely on is this knife in my hand. I just hope they have the legendary power, but even if they have that power, they have to be close to Ling Xiaotian.

He twisted his body in mid-air with difficulty, bursts of green light flashed on the surface of his body, and Gan Ping's twisted body slowly returned to its original state in the bursts of tooth acid and bone bursts. After suffering such a heavy blow, the barrier of Muling quenching body milk and real dragon essence blood attached to the meridians in Ganping's body finally broke. With the Zhenjutsu of Chuo Rongyuan's body, it nourished Gan Ping's body, and it was as intact in an instant.

"Muling quenched body milk? True dragon blood?" Ling Xiaotian was shocked. It was extremely difficult to get one of these two spiritual things, and what is the reason for this boy to have such good luck? Lv Xiaoyao obliquely forgot to look at Lv Xiaoyao, who was gradually weakening his wailing. A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and disappeared in an instant, attacking the sky with wind and thunder!

Obviously, the disciples of the Day Sect mentioned by Uncle Lv Xiaoyao have come. Seeing the firelight all over the sky surrounded the outside, Gan Ping knew that he would be unreasonable today. However, he did not think of escaping at all. His father and his family are all in this city. If they escape, they will face the anger of the Day Sect. At this moment, Gan Ping has secretly decided that only his own death can calm the anger of the Day Sect. Maybe the Gan family will be more difficult in the future. It's difficult, but it will never be destroyed.

But even if you die, you have to teach Ling Xiaotian a painful lesson. Your life is not so easy to take.

Looking at Gan Ping rushing like a mad tiger and not afraid of death, Ling Xiaotian sighed slightly. That's all, his apprentice can't stand it anymore. No matter what kind of this boy came from, let's kill him with one slap!