Chapter 41 Lessons

Jing Ping only felt that his body was numb. Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and the whole world seemed to rotate. Finally, he "plop" and knelt on one knee on the ground! The spiritual power of the body can't work!

"It's over!" Jing Ping knew on the spot that he was calculated. Just because of his momentary carelessness, he was touched by the other party's body and let the other party take the lead and take the advantage. He didn't know what evil the other party made. The internal and spiritual power could not be mobilized at all!

When I broke free, I obviously cracked the other party's hand bones, but I didn't expect that I would still be tricked.

Suddenly, regret was like a tsunami, rolling in Jing Ping's heart.

"Why are you so careless! Knowing that the other party is a 300-year-old monster, why... I'm so angry!"

When Jing Ping was extremely annoyed, a cold word came from the other party:

"Kid, do you believe it if you make up any story? I really thought you were a fairy. I wanted to use you and then act, but I didn't expect that I would catch the flaw so easily. Humph, now you can't use any spells!"

Huang Zhener saw that as expected, she made a move and showed a few proud smiles on her face.

"Honely and obedient!" Huang Zhener grabbed Jing Ping and pulled Jing Ping directly into her arms, maintaining an extremely ambiguous posture.

The people of Broken Soul Peak have completely lost their minds at this time. They don't know what happened at all. They just saw Jing Ping and Huang Zhener hugging together. Huang Zhener glanced at the people around them, and then the corners of her mouth turned up and whispered:

"A flock of ants!"

The words fell to the ground, and the bloodthirsty insects she scattered scrambled to wrap Jing Ping and Huang Zhener in the center of the field. They walked a huge bloodthirsty worm ball, which directly blocked everyone's eyes.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, especially Sun Hu. He was so anxious that he kept scratching his cheeks, but he didn't know how to do it.

At this time, a more strange scene happened. All the senior disciples and senior officials of the Blood Gate, all the figures who reached more than ten levels of the cultivation period, made a scream, and then immediately turned into a human skin!

Even those fifty bloody guards are no exception!

All the bloodthirsty insects in their bodies seem to be not under their control, draining their blood internal force, and even the skin and bones are left. These broken bloodthirsty insects are more colorful, and they also rush to the place where the bloodthirsty insects gather.

These people were stunned by a trace of confusion, as if they didn't understand why they ended up like this!

At this time, everyone was still in a sluggish state. Only Yan Ming, the master of Zhenwumen, saw this situation and his eyes flashed. At this time, all the senior disciples and combatable forces of the other party turned into human skin. Although he did not know how this happened, he immediately understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so The master of Yiyanmen shouted, "The disciples of Zhenwumen obey the order!" Let me kill all the enemies!"

The people of the Blood Gate were again perverted when they heard the words. On the contrary, the disciples of Zhenwumen immediately reacted when they heard the words of the master! He immediately put on a posture and roared in unison: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

After three shouts, Yan Ming took the lead and rushed directly to the core of the disciples. Suddenly, a piece of blood flowed out of thin air!

Seeing this ecstasy, the disciples of Zhenwumen came forward one after another, screaming, howling, begging for mercy, and constantly sounding!

This is a massacre! All the disciples of Xueshamen who have reached the tenth level of cultivation have died one after another, and there is no top combat power at all. Even their master is now wrapped in a group of bloodthirsty insects, and the rest are some low-level children with weak cultivation. How can they be the opponents of the inner disciples retained by Zhenwumen?

They also want to run, but the way back has been blown up by Zhenwumen! The real downhill secret road is full of the defense of high-level disciples of Zhenwumen. Even if a few of them really rush to the secret road, they will definitely face countless traps, as well as a group of white-haired horrible old men, how can they survive?

The result of this battle, there is no suspense, just in less than a quarter of an hour, the whole bloody disciples on the Broken Soul Peak were all slaughtered by Zhenwumen, and none of them was left!

The faces of the owner of Yan and the left and right guardians were full of complex looks. I thought it was the moment of death, but I didn't expect it to be so simple to kill the invading enemy. Today, all this seems to be like a dream. The unreal feeling keeps stimulating the face of every Zhenwu disciple. .

At this time, Jing Ping couldn't know what was going on outside. His body is stiff now, and only two eyes can keep turning.

Huang Zhener made a palm with one hand and patted directly at Jing Ping's chest.

With a "bang", Huang Zhener's palm seemed to hit a piece of steel, and unexpectedly made the sound of steel fighting! The palm of the hand was shaken with a dull pain, and the effect of this palm was naturally unsuccessful.

"What's going on!" Huang Zhener was stunned by the accident and was shocked.

"Is he in the art of refining the body!" She couldn't help thinking in surprise.

Her eyes immediately shot Jing Ping up and down, and touched it with her hand. She did not find any physical characteristics, so her eyes were even more confused.

At the moment when Huang Zhener was distracted, Jing Ping's body seemed to be loose, and his control of internal power was restored in an instant. Jing Ping's eyes lit up, and the 18th layer of internal power wasmeng yun. With just an instant, he regained control of the body.

Jing Ping's 18th level of internal strength, after all, there is no white cultivation. He has reached the state of perfection of the cultivation period. At the same time, his ability to control the internal force is far beyond the control ability of ordinary martial artists, which is also an unexpected thing for Jing Ping himself.

When Huang Zhener saw this situation, she immediately left the question in her mind and wanted to control Jing Ping in another way, but suddenly she felt that the stiff body in her hand suddenly became full of elasticity and could no longer be firmly controlled.

Surprised, she used her hand strength a little more, but "jumped". The other party's body bounced out of her arms like a spring, which ordered Huang Zhener to stay.

No matter how dull Jing Ping was, after Huang Zhener's attack range popped up, his figure flashed again and immediately distanced himself from the other party. After he thought his current location was relatively safe, he slowly stood up.

At this time, Jing Ping, with no expression on his face, looked coldly at Huang Zhener.

He no longer said anything. Although he didn't know the reason why the other party wanted to catch him, he was absolutely not kind to himself. This is for sure. Including the story just now, I'm afraid it's all fake!

Thinking of this, Jing Ping couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

From the charm of myself at the beginning, to telling an earth-shaking story, to paralyze my vigilance, all this shows that this woman is not an ordinary character, but a cruel, scheming, cunning cruel person!

It is said that Jing Ping feels a little inappropriate. It's almost enough to say that the other party is a female monster!

Jing Ping suffered this loss and didn't talk nonsense. For himself and the safety of his family, Jing Ping raised 18 layers of internal strength. It's not that he didn't want to use spells, but he couldn't control it and could only use his internal force against the enemy.

"From now on, there is no possibility of trading between you and me. I would like to thank you for letting me understand that no matter how beautiful or amazing the story is, whether it is a bitter smile, sadness and all kinds of emotions can be used as a weapon, and they are unbelievable." Jing Ping's words were cold, but the corners of his mouth With a slight smile, this was the first time that Jing Ping showed his real smile in front of outsiders, but it was just a sneer.

Huang Zhener was surprised for a long time before turning her eyes to Jing Ping and said contemptuously:

"You can only use internal force now, but you can't use spiritual power. If you reach the innate realm, I will turn around and leave, but now do you think you can do anything about me during the cultivation period?"

"It seems that you are really a baby who doesn't know anything, but you are born with a spiritual body. Well, I'll let you take action first and let you understand your stupidity!"