Chapter 922 Strength

What a hard skull! Gan Ping couldn't help but jump his eyebrows. The sun Haofeng didn't know what magic power he had cultivated. He actually had such a hard skull. Even if his sun melting furnace was not completely repaired, it was not a treasure known for its lethality, but he failed to smash it into meat sauce at such a close distance, but Gan Ping raised his eyebrows with regret. Mao.

The fire in the distance had already danced and screamed with joy. Yangyang arrogantly held up the blue sky sea breeze that was still stained with the flesh and blood of Taiyi Zhenxian, with a face of showing off. Gan Ping couldn't help but be speechless. Indeed, he really wants to admit that knocking on the stuffy stick behind his back is indeed a technical job. He, who became a monk halfway, is really not as good as Huoer, a little bastard who made a fortune with a stuffy stick in his previous life.

Perhaps it was stained with some residual soul thoughts in the previous life, which made some changes in Huoer'er's temperament. Or perhaps under the influence of a group of old people such as Huoshenzi, Gan Ping found that Huoer was more and more inclined to evolve into a little villain, which made Gan Ping have the impulse to strengthen his tutoring.

"It's not good to meet people!" He sighed like this, but Gan Ping's hand did not stop. The sun melted the golden furnace rotated and suddenly hit the sun and the wind under the support of a pair of wings behind him. Take advantage of his illness and kill him! This sun Haofeng is also the cultivation of Taiyi Zhenxian Realm. It's just that he was robbed by himself for his lack of fighting experience. If he recovered and used all means in shame and anger, it would be difficult to deal with it at that time.

With a drop of fire light, under the mysterious power of the free wings, the sun melting golden furnace immediately appeared again behind the dizzy sun Haofeng's head and smashed it down again. In the endless darkness below, a dark red light suddenly poked out from below, and fiercely and viciously tore a big cut from the lower body of the sun Haofeng, and divided his body into two halves!

If it is only about the lethality of evil poison, whether it is the blue sky sea breeze or the sun melting gold furnace, it is not as good as this from Kyushu space, the first murderer under the sect! Although it is only a low-grade artifact, the killing power of tearing and killing is unparalleled, and the fairy body of the sun will be broken immediately!

With a desperate howling, accompanied by the cheerful scream of the Heavenly Demon Blood Sword, the body of the Sun Haofeng fell from the air. The blood rain sprayed all the way, and the Heavenly Demon Blood Sword trembled and screamed in the blood rain. This is the real flesh and blood of Taiyi, not the split.

Even if it is the Taiyi Zhenxian cultivated with the full financial support of the family, isn't it the power of Taiyi's realm? Even if this Sun Haofeng's fighting instinct is not worthy of the four words Taiyi Zhenxian, his flesh and blood cultivation is solid. Under a knife, the magic blood knife tore down his soul. The breath, which had been raised to the peak, immediately had a tendency to move up again.

Nowadays, it is only a lower artifact, which has such power. If you can advance the middle artifact, I'm afraid you will meet those old antiques in the Taiyi real immortals. If you are caught off guard, you can also make them suffer a loss, right? I have to say that Gan Ping's knife is extremely vicious. For the sun Haofeng who covets his beloved wife, Gan Ping simply doesn't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. This knife goes down, not only the ball of flesh and blood, but also the soul of the sun Haofeng has been torn apart.

The soul swallowed up by this magic blood knife, even if you are Taiyi Zhenxian and great power, you are powerless to return to heaven. That is to say, even if the sun Haofeng's cultivation reaches the Taiyi Zhenxian and has reached the realm of immortality, it has reshaped its body now, and the restless thing is useless.

For a lustful person, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing him. The sad howling resounded through the whole sky. The sun's wind was cut into two pieces of body squirming and twisted in the air. In an instant, it melted into a mass of flesh and blood, and condensed into a human shape again in an instant. On the other side, the blood plasma smashed into rotten persimmon by fire also turned into a black whirlwind, whistling and sobbing to show a gloomy and forgetful body.

When the cultivation reaches the realm of Taiyi Zhenxian, it is already immortal. Although the weight of the blue sky and sea breeze is amazing, even the invisible and intangible soul can be killed, it also depends on who is in the hands. With the power of fire, he wanted to kill Taiyin Wangqing in one fell swoop, but he was a little powerless. If it were Yuan Lie in those years, I'm afraid that ten more Taiyin forgetfulness would also be knocked into powder.

The ugly face was too gloomy and the sun stood in the air, looking at each other's embarrassed appearance, and the thick murderousness permeated the air. The root of the sun's legs was still twitching. He tore up his appearance somewhere, and even tore down the divine soul. From then on, the moon was difficult to complete. He finally cultivated to this level. He was about to use his fists and feet to open another branch of the sun, but now he has no chance.

And the dark and forgetful face was even more pale. He was hit hard by the fire, and his body turned into plasma all over the sky. The fear between life and death made him know what fear is. After being hit hard by this top-quality artifact, 40% of his blood was evaporated. Now his vitality is greatly injured, and he is obviously not as arrogant as before.

What about Taiyi Zhenxian? Gan Ping has taught these two people a lesson at the moment. No matter how high his cultivation is, he still needs rich fighting experience to play. The two of them have reached such a state of cultivation at such a young age. Naturally, they are talented, but obviously they only pay attention to hard work, but they have not learned how to deal with others. Although Gan Ping is only the peak of Xuanxian, his physical strength is no less than that of ordinary Taiyi Zhenxian. He has opened up the sea of nine sources. Maybe the quality of Zhenyuan is not as good as the two people in front of him, but the number is as vast as smoke.

Coupled with the two major killers of the Sun Melting Gold Furnace and the Heavenly Magic Blood Sword, the free wing of the gods are haunted. The most important thing is that Gan Ping has traveled all the way from the corpse mountain, blood sea knife light sword shadow to today. One side is the sheep in the house, and the other side is the cheetah that comes out of the killing. Even if the sheep is as tall as a giant elephant, it is still cowardly and incompetent by nature. When the cheetah reveals its sharp claws, no matter how big the sheep's body is, it is just a pile of tender meat that can be slaughtered by others.

The two looked at each other in horror and saw a word in each other's eyes. Escape! The farther you escape, the better. Escape to my home quickly and stay away from this big and small monster. They can't figure out why they almost died under Gan Ping's hands face to face with their cultivation. What kind of existence is this boy?

"Want to escape?" Gan Ping snorted coldly, and a large streamer flew out of his sleeve, which was exactly 3,600 spiritual lessons. In the void of yin and yang, stars appeared all over the sky. It is with this great power that the two lives are trapped here!