Chapter 471 Pick up the head and drink
"And you, hum..." Gan Ping tilted the corners of his eyes to Sari and sneered slightly. You, such a bully villain, can only work with beasts and send my fire to fight with you. I already look up to you!" Gan Ping's words really completely angered the scattered practitioners present. What does it mean to be with beasts? Do you mean that we are beasts? Everyone immediately shouted, and even Li Xuan's face changed slightly. The cylinder pointed to the mulberry and scolded the locust, and even brought himself in.
The cold eyes swept over the whole scene, and Gan Ping specially pulled out the breath of the magic blood knife to run to his eyes. The cold breath made everyone's scalp cold and the voice became smaller and smaller. Is there anyone who doesn't agree with me? Gan Ping sneered slightly, and the sharp and dangerous breath became stronger and stronger.
"You always complain that you are born in poverty, but you don't know what diligence is!" With that, Gan Ping turned around and glanced at the disciples of various sects present. "I know that in the world of immortal cultivation, Sanxiu has been complaining about the sects for a long time, but have you ever thought about it? Is the world really so unfair? You should know that the greater the ability, the more you bear. You have also complained that there is no elixirs and stones. The disciples in the responsible sect are piled up by elixir, but look at these companions behind me, which one has not paid thousands of times of sweat to achieve today's achievements? What is it for? It is for the peace of the mainland of Baotianfu one day!"
Gan Ping's words are extremely exciting, and they are also speaking the hearts of many disciples. As the proud sons of heaven, they have heard many such complaints. Things in the world are originally impermanent, high and low, poor and do not know how to make progress. The blind complaint is the portrayal of many scattered cultivation. Many people have been tired of this for a long time. Now when they hear Gan Ping's words, a sense of approval rises in their hearts.
"The magic disaster is coming, and the world is in chaos. He even pointed the spearhead at his own people, and his heart can be killed!" The more Gan Ping said, the more excited he became. At this moment, he said loudly, "When the world is in danger, how can we still fight internally and intrigue? I came here to clean up the demon atmosphere and kill the barbarian beasts. How can there be no reason to retreat? Sari, today I'll let you see what a good man is, and let you know why you only deserve to compete with fire!"
At that moment, Gan Ping turned around and gave a deep salute to Jian Seventeen and Mo Minfeng, and didn't pay attention to Li Xian's ugly look at all. Master, I arrived at Tianmen Mountain at the beginning of today and was treated with wine by His Royal Highness the Brave King. It's just that the softness of this meal is too tasteless. When the disciple takes the head of the beast outside the city, he drinks for the master, and even expresses his gratitude to the brave king!"
Mo Xufeng nodded slightly, with a look of approval in his eyes, "Go, go early and come back early!" He didn't say words of obstruction and worry. At this time, it was the time to show his determination. Gan Ping's combat strength was comparable to that of the yuanshen master, and there was also the help of the mysterious soldiers and fairy weapons to protect his body. Even if he could not kill the beast, it was not difficult to retreat.
With Gan Ping's permission, he turned his head and looked at Sari, who was slightly pale, "Brother Sha, why don't you and I go?" Hearing this, Sari immediately shook his head like a rattle drum. What a joke? It was dark outside. It was the world of this beast, and the leading beast was so powerful. How could he go out?
Seeing that the tall Sari was cringing like a quail, Gan Ping smiled and walked out, singing: "Men travel around the world and forget about life and death. Go to the national disaster generously and become famous!" Go and sing, the voice is clear and more golden and stone, and the golden light flashes at the door, and the whole person is quietly missing, leaving everyone present in contempt with each other's faces.
Mo Congfeng saw the coldness and raised his glass, "Come on, the apprentice will go back. Don't worry, this Sari warrior, come back to your seat, let's continue to feast!" This Mo Yufeng was really rude. He suddenly satirized the Sari and made this guy blush. It's not under the seat, and it's not even if he doesn't sit down. One day, he was a teacher and a father all his life. This Sali insulted Gan Ping's father and even circled himself. It was strange that Mo Lianfeng could give him a good face. Mo Congfeng drank wine, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the incense burner beside him. It was not a plate of awakening incense just lit by the maid, which was curling and emitting blue smoke.
The disciples of the sects present woke up, quickly picked up the wine cup, and drank happily. It's just that everyone's eyes stared at the door from time to time, and their faces were full of absent-mindedness. Only Huo Er was carrying the Juntian stick in the field and ran to Mo Jingfeng to beg for a drink, leaving an embarrassed face.
Li Xun's face was already green, and he wink at Sari one after another, but this big man was as if he had never seen it. Are you kidding? There are monsters everywhere outside. You are not a fool. If you go out, you will die. At worst, you will leave the brave king tomorrow, go back to your southern frontier barbarians, and let yourself go out of the city to fight with the monster. There is no door. The rest of the Sanxiu recruited by the brave king also looked embarrassed. They drank to cover it up one after another. They didn't dare to look at the brave king's look. Unexpectedly, no one dared to be generous and take over the bet.
Gan Ping used the golden light method, and in an instant, he came outside the city. He cut off a barbarian beast about the fourth level in front of him and looked at the four sides. Although I praised Haikou, it was not so simple. The two leading barbarian beasts in Li Xun's mouth all have the strength of the thirteenth level. Such strength is enough to beat the ordinary Yuanshen monks. If it hadn't been for the strange treasures such as the blood god knife, they would not have dared to come here alone in this dark night.
After distinguishing the hidden pressure, Gan Ping resolutely flew in the direction of the more powerful barbarian beast. If he wanted to do it, he would do it. In the previous battle with Xiao Cangfeng, he had already felt that his long-stagnating cultivation had loosened a little, but then he did not have enough fun in the battle with the Liuyun Fairy. This time, Gan Ping came out. On the one is to kill the barbarian beast to fulfill the bet, and on the other is to see the power of the barbarian beast, and to use the struggle between life and death to break through the current realm.
On Gan Ping's body, whether it is the innate Dous Silence Zhenyan or the Heavenly Magic Blood Sword, it is the nemesis of this barbarian beast in the demon world. However, this powerful warcraft is already beyond the existence of ordinary barbarian beasts and can mobilize the scattered magic spirit around it to attack. Although it is still thick in the city, we still have to be cautious. Quickly and carefully passing through several wandering barbarian beasts, Gan Ping marched towards the powerful breath. He opened the bow without turning back. It was better for him to seize the time to kill the beast.
The endless magic air surged in front of him, which shocked Gan Ping. Such a strong magic spirit can only appear when he meets the big demon in the demon world to tear the space. How can it be so strong here? While thinking, a huge figure appeared in front of Gan Ping, which made him take a cold breath.