Chapter 353 Surprise

"Do you know where the specific location is?" When Jing Ping heard the elder of the Demon Sect, he immediately moved his expression and asked.

"The younger generation knows that it is in the fantasy of sin outside the land of original sin." The poster immediately replied, "The younger generation still has their coordinates here."

Between the words, a map flew out of the middle-aged man's palm, marked with several black marks.

"Well, that's good." Jing Ping took a move in his hand and then continued to listen. The middle-aged man kept saying all the news he knew, and the rest was the information that Jing Ping knew.

As for Star Wars and Daoxuan Master, he doesn't know this information. After all, the reputation and strength of the two are the best. Even if Duobaomen's hands are open to the sky, he dares not investigate the two too much.

The fairy spirit association is now in charge of chaos and space, and has formed interest alliances with other organizations, but they are also haunted and use each other, which is in harmony with Jing Ping's speculation.

"That's all the younger generation knows. There is nothing to hide. Please forgive my life. I would like to make a vow to become a slave to my predecessor." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he even kowtowed without any hesitation. He was very sincere.

"You did a good job." Jing Ping looked at the middle-aged man who kept kowtowed, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He was able to see the situation and make the most favorable choice in this short time. He is worthy of being the landlord who can control part of the wealth of Duobaomen. His reaction speed is absolutely first-class.

However, he is a person of Duobaomen, and his hands must be stained with the blood of many innocent people, and more importantly, all the disciples of Duobaomen are the sworn enemies of Jingping!

So he did not hesitate at all. The suction on his body suddenly broke out, and he grabbed the middle-aged man in his hand.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life." The middle-aged man's eyes showed fear, and he didn't seem to expect that he had said everything, but he had to come to such an end.

After all, he is a strong man at the peak of the Yuanying Realm, and he is also a powerful figure in his hand. Fear only showed a trace, and then he began to say calmly, "Senior, you and I have no complaints in the past, and no hatred in recent days. Why do you take the life of the younger generation? The younger generation practiced all his life and asked himself that he had not offended the predecessors at all. Isn't it that the seniors wanted to kill people and kill their mouths to eliminate future troubles? Don't worry about this senior. I can become a slave of my predecessor, make a magic vow, and be bound by the way of heaven. Isn't it good for you to have an undercover agent in the first situation of Yuanying? I can not only inquire about the information in Duobaomen for you, but also hide your identity for you. Why do you need to kill me? If you kill me, Duobaomen will definitely pursue it to the end in the future. Can't you understand this kind of stupid thing that the gains outweigh the losses?

In this way, the organization is clear, and the head is the way. In this case, the characters who can calculate carefully for Jing Ping and count all kinds of benefits, regardless of the strength background, but this courage, even if there is no one in the world, no wonder it is a person who can palm the power of Duobaomen.

Poo-huh!

A long knife directly penetrated his whole body. The strong Zhenli was twisted, and his mana, which was as stable as a mountain and as large as the sea, was cut into pieces, and then it was absorbed.

A trace of confusion appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he couldn't figure out why he said a gain and loss, and he would end up like this.

"You are a talent, but the more talented you are, the more I can't stay." Jing Ping said with no expression in his eyes, "In particular, you are still a treasurer, so I can't stay. If you want to blame, blame your identity. Otherwise, maybe you will have a bright future."

"Who the hell are you!" The middle-aged man's mind was blurred, and his body kept shaking, because his mana was extracted.

"I'm just an avenger from the mortal world. My goal is very simple, which is to exterminate the whole Taoism of Duobaomen." Jingping's chaotic world kept extracting everything from the other party. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "by the way, your new elder Baoshanhe was also killed by me. Don't worry, a large number of people will be like you soon."

The words fell to the ground, and then there was an explosion. The middle-aged man's body turned into countless fragments. The blood-red meat and blood flew in the air, like autumn maple leaves, slowly falling down, with withered beauty and palpitating death.

Wh!

Jing Ping slapped with one hand, and the strong Zhenli burst out again. This beautiful scene exploded again and was completely beaten into nothingness.

The so-called broken bones and ashes, but that's all.

The poisonous dragonfly in the other seal, with Jing Ping's palm swing, trembled all over, giving rise to an unparalleled chill from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Ping seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head and looked at the poisonous dragonfly, and then grinned, revealing his white and bright, crystal clear teeth, which were extremely gentle. Then his figure flashed and disappeared into the gourd, leaving only a little trembling poison dragonfly all over his body.

"Evil!" After Jing Ping left, two words protruded from the poisonous dragonfly's mouth, but even the dragonfly itself did not notice that his voice had trembled a little.

Jing Ping didn't know that his behavior would get this evaluation. If he knew, he would definitely laugh and be extremely happy. The corrupt and poisonous dragonfly, the taboo in the immortal world, and the fierce king among the monsters would evaluate him so highly.

He will definitely say respectfully to the corrupt god with a satisfied smile, "Thank you for your praise."

But now he doesn't know, because he is observing several people who are full of pearls and are not weak.

There is some familiar atmosphere in it. It turned out to be some disciples of Daoxuanmen, and some disciples of Duobaomen, who are searching for something.

"Hey hey, I'm so happy. There are actually members of the Fairy Society here. It seems that the two sides have been united for a long time. It's really a nest of snakes and rats." Jing Ping's spiritual sense is extremely broad, like moistening things silently, directly exploring the other party's breath clearly.

"Eight golden elixirs! Five of them are disciples of Duobaomen, and three are members of the Fairy Society. I bumped into them today, so don't leave. Jing Ping smiled goldly at the corners of his mouth, and a long spiritual knife appeared in his hand. His figure sneaked, and a few turns came behind these disciples.

The long knife swept away, and there were three heads falling down, making a sound of explosion.

"It's not good..."

Wh!

These disciples were not given a chance at all. The long knife was waving, and four disciples exploded in an instant, and all the magic treasure and wealth were swept away by Jing Ping.

There is only one disciple with a dull face left in the field who has not realized what it is.

"Have you learned to be polite?" After Jing Ping cleaned up a few people, his breath changed and returned to his original appearance. Then he turned his head and said with a smile to the dull young man.

"Ah! You, you, you..." This young man was a member of the fairy society who tried to humilige Jing Ping that day, but was striped of his clothes by Jing Ping and rolled around the whole Taoist Xuanmen.

His face was pale, and there was disbelief, shock, anger and murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end, he only turned into a deep fear, and even his body began to shake.

Eight Jindan monks lost seven in an instant, all of whom were killed by the demon in front of them!

What kind of strength is this? How can he have such strength? Wasn't he imprisoned in the land of original sin? What the hell is going on?

A series of questions appeared in the bottom of his heart. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word. The strong fear was like a huge mountain, deeply pressing his doubts in the bottom of his heart. The originally high-willed and noble fairy is now trembling like a native chicken to be slaughtered, and like a fish out of the water. Son, I just opened my mouth in vain, but I couldn't even say a complete word.

"Don't worry." Jing Ping came to him step by step with a gentle smile. At every step, his body trembled until he came to him and patted his palm on his shoulder.

"Ah! Don't come here!" The young man immediately shouted, and the mana in his body suddenly broke out, turning into infinite acupuncture, trying to struggle to escape.