Chapter 203 Is it saved or not?

Up to now, there is still a sword-shaped true power in Jing Ping's inner world, which is exactly what the two left when they parted on that day.

He has been putting this thing in his body for a long time. He has forgotten something. If he hadn't seen Yang Haoran today, Jing Ping might have really forgotten this person.

Yang Haoran's figure ran rapidly, and the sound of spiritual power breaking through the air could crack the ice surface and spread it far away, directly exposing his position.

Jing Ping immediately saw that countless cold demons either emerged from the ice or flew directly. The target was obviously Yang Haoran.

At the same time, the ice crystal palace suddenly emitted a cold air, which instantly enveloped the whole iceberg and blocked all the exits.

"He can't run out this time. What should he do? Save it or not?"

When Jing Ping saw this scene, he felt a little embarrassed.

The cold demons here have been shocked and gathered together. If they save each other, they will definitely be found and besieged. Although Jing Ping is strong, he is probably very reluctant to encounter this situation. What's more, he also sensed that in the depth of the ice crystal palace, there are several extremely fierce breaths. In his deep sleep, every breath made him know that he was not an opponent at all. He estimated that it should be the cold demon of Yuanyingjing.

Ordinary cold demons are already gifted and very powerful. One end is equivalent to several human monks. If they disturb the cold demons in Yuanying Realm on the way to rescue, it is basically more or less auspicious.

But if he is not saved, Jing Ping will also feel uncomfortable. Maybe he will leave a heart knot, which will add some difficulties to the future cultivation path.

"That's all. In the end, there is some love. I can't see death without saving."

Jing Ping finally made a decision. Suddenly, his figure wandered around and chased after Yang Haoran. At the same time, his breath condensed all over his body. He planned to save him when he was in the most dangerous situation. One was in tactical consideration to see how many cold demons were attacking. The other was that since he had been saved, he had to be saved beautifully. Let It's good for the other party to be grateful.

After chasing for a while, he finally reached a boundary. This was originally an exit, but it was surrounded by the smell of ice. Jing Ping's breath converged and watched quietly.

The sword light shocked the sky and exploded everywhere. Waves of roars and attacks kept appearing, and countless ice surfaces began to crack.

Wh!

Suddenly, a huge ice surface broke and a person rushed out of it. The man was extremely fast, wearing a white robe, and countless swordsmanships wrapped around him, like a big hedgehog, holding a slender sword in his hand. This sword is not a common weapon, but a real spiritual sword! The mood of guarding the master keeps fluctuating, and he has wisdom!

Good spiritual sword, but it is still far worse than Jing Ping's world knife.

From the time of the separation of the restaurant, Yang Haoran's realm is just a congenital spiritual martial arts, but now it seems that the foundation has begun to be built, and the speed is extremely fast. It has reached the peak of the middle of the foundation, and it is about to break through the upper realm of foundation.

And not only the realm soared, but even the moves were extremely powerful. Countless swordsmanship around him, and each of them had the power to kill the foundation monks. After rushing out of the ice, the spiritual sword in his hand only waved slightly, and countless swords began to automatically meet the enemy, and the sharp sword spirit came out. The sound of Taoism is like a god and a demon crying.

His breath all over his body is very mysterious. No matter what he touches, even if he breaks the ice surface, it will automatically form an ice sword. He seems to have the ability to turn everything into a sword and then control it.

Even Jing Ping feels that if it is right, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

Innate spiritual martial arts build the foundation, and it is also the peak cultivation in the middle. Of course, it is extremely powerful. No wonder they have the courage to hide in the cold devil's nest and try to assassinate both ends.

"What a strong cultivation. Although it is much worse than me, it is also very strong. I'm afraid that he can fight in the face of the people in the early realm of Jindan. I haven't seen it for a while, and the progress is so great?" Jing Ping looked at Yang Haoran's breath and exclaimed in his heart.

At this time, behind Yang Haoran, more than a dozen cold demons suddenly appeared!

At the head of it, the hair all over the body has turned into a golden color. Only some of the roots are still white and huge, like a hill. There is no fierce breath all over the body, as if all of them have convered into the body. This is obviously the control of the demon power to the point of microscopic, which is still poor. A layer of window paper can break through to the realm of Yuanying!

A light suddenly shot out of the golden cold demon's eyes, and the light gradually became an illusory figure. This figure was very young, and the breath was perfect all over. Instead of fierceness and demonic spirit, it revealed a kind of nobility and kindness.

This figure is condensed by the soul of the golden cold demon. In other words, as long as he breaks through to the realm of Yuanying, he will naturally turn into a human form. The strong mana and evil spirit will be condensed together, and it will be a real free world.

"It's awesome!"

Jing Ping knew the strength of this cold demon at a glance. He exclaimed in his heart, had a trace of hesitation, and began to worry about whether he could assassinate it.

However, the hesitation dissipated in an instant. If Jing Ping's mood had not been damaged before the continuous assassination of so many cold demons, he might have chosen to leave. But now, he not only recovered his mood and will, but also went further. How could he escape when he saw danger?

"Human monk, you are so bold that you sneak into my cold demon palace and attack and kill me and other people. Look at your breath. What you should practice is the ten thousand swords of the Wanjian Sect! If you practice to the peak, you can control the world's ten thousand swords. As soon as the figure appeared, he immediately made a grand voice, "But your attack and killing are over. When you meet my cold demon king, there is only one way, that is, to perish!" I will peel your cramps, fry you in an oil pan, and then pull out your soul memory, get skills, find all the people who have anything to do with you, and wipe out painfully! Only in this way can I wait for my people to rest in peace.

"Bullshit! If you have the ability, you can catch Grandpa! How can you get so much nonsense!"

Yang Haoran's hot temper is not only unchanged, but more fierce than before. The figure between his words has been electric, which makes Jing Ping show a smile on the corners of his mouth.

There was a kind of anger in the eyes of the cold demon king, and his figure chased after Yang Haoran.

After a while, it came to another edge, which was also cold.

Jing Ping has been hanging behind. He knew that Yang Haoran was completely trapped here at this time, because he had already laid out the array of the demon clan. How did he escape? After all, he consumed his mana, and sooner or later it would be consumed.

Yang Haoran also knew this, so he stopped.

Jing Ping also stopped, and his spiritual consciousness has been constantly detecting, paying attention to the appearance of the cold demon of Yuanying Realm, but there has never been any breath of Yuanying Realm.

He has played with many masters of Yuanyingjing, so he is very familiar with it. As long as he has this breath, Jing Ping will leave without hesitation. Although saving people is to have a clear mind, it is not worth it if he puts his life in, but Fortunately, it has never appeared. It seems that the masters of Yuanyingjing will not care about these at all. Small things.

The cold demon king also stopped, and the figure formed by the soul looked at Yang Haoran coldly and said, "Do you think you can run away? This is the Ice Crystal Palace! It's our world of cold demons! You will never escape!"

"Are you worthy of me to escape? I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue!" Yang Haoran said, "Well, look at your feet!"

"What!" The cold demon king was suddenly shocked and immediately found that all the routes where Yang Haoran fled were full of sword-shaped mana!

These sword-shaped mana is melted in the ice and secret, but if you carefully detect it, you will find the real power of this sword-shaped mana, and almost every one has the power of the beginning of the golden elixir! And the large number directly covers all the cold demons in the field!

"You human monks are really despicable!" The cold demon king suddenly roared and waved his palm. The strong ice power instantly condensed into the shape of a giant palm, and hit Yang Haoran!

Wor-h! The huge palm of the ice suddenly broke, and countless swordsmanship cut these ice into powder in an instant!