Chapter 495 Chasing and Killing

The dim yellow sky will shine desolately and desolate. Without the moisture of aura, it is naturally desolate in this side. The high peak that penetrates the world in the distance is the Tianzhu Peak. It is said that there are talented monks practicing in it. Gan Ping went here to contact the monks in this world to find the space cracks in this world. Although this world is just a place of one state compared with Tianfu mainland, if Gan Ping looks for it by himself, he doesn't know how much time it will take. Obviously, it is the easiest way now.

Tianzhu Peak is said to have been formed by the broken holy soldiers of the fallen emperor in ancient times. It contains aura. Although millions of years have passed, the aura in this Tianzhu Peak has long disappeared, but it also has various wonders. In such a place, there are still several places in this feudal world. In those years, the ancient powers were all people who drove the mountains and drove the sea and reached out to take the stars. Therefore, their holy soldiers' bodies are measured by the weight of tens of millions of stones, which is naturally extremely huge. After breaking and falling, the bodies also appeared to be as heavy as mountains.

The Holy Soldier! Gan Ping couldn't help but be secretly excited when he thought of the name. Although this world is dead, it has not encountered countless changes like the Tianfu mainland. The ancient Taoist inheritance has been almost cut off. In this world, it has not changed for thousands of years. The skills inherited from ancient times and the secrets handed down by word of mouth are the most exciting things in Ganping. If in the outside world, such ancient holy soldiers are unearthed, even if they are broken, they will be abruptly dismantled and find back to study the formation lines.

"What a strong smell of Gengjin!" Gan Ping couldn't help but marvel at himself. Now the Tianzhu Peak has already dissipated, but the strong smell of Gengjin is still shocking. Obviously, before this Xuanbing was broken, it was a peerless blade of Gengjin. Looking at this shape and weight, it may be able to open the mountain and tear the void.

"What kind of person!" A low and hoarse voice sounded and clearly reached Gan Ping's ears. Gan Ping was slightly speechless. He never thought that the monks in this world had so little resources that they didn't even have the spiritual stone to arrange the array. With only a divine consciousness, he simply surrounded the sky pillar peak.

"In Xia Ganping, I'm here to visit the owner of this place!" Gan Ping did not report his identity. These are all old monsters with ancient inheritance. Who knows what the secret method is? If you really know that you are from the outside world, you may do something crazy.

Unfortunately, although Gan Ping had the intention to cover it up, he had never seen any monks here, so he had no way to imitate them. A crackling sound was overwhelmingly suppressed from the sky. The strong power made Gan Ping couldn't help but be shocked. Such a divine consciousness was already comparable to Ao Xinglie in the Fairy Palace of the Water House. Ao Xing Liegui is the Dragon King. He has four seas and many spiritual treasures to make up for himself. He is also the first master of the demon clan at that time. It is normal to have a strong divine consciousness, but why does this man have such a strong divine consciousness? Is it that the complete method of refining gas inherited from ancient times is so strong?

"Someone from the outside world? Boy, how did you get in? Before Gan Ping continued to speak, a shrill cry sounded, and a thin and dry man jumped on the peak. Catch him, there must be a spiritual stone on this boy!" With that, the thin palm suddenly opened and grabbed it towards Gan Ping.

This catch is as majestic as the sea of prison, like a cage across the sky, grabbing it at Gan Ping. He was shocked. Gan Ping's body shook, turned into a golden light and disappeared. When the huge palm turned into the golden light fell again, he could avoid it.

"You are so rude. Why do you kill as soon as you meet?" Gan Ping was slightly angry. The man in front of him did not want to capture him. If the palm was really grasped, he would have died tragically on the spot, and there would be no courtesy. The truth in this person is not strong, and the body is not strong, but the divine consciousness is extremely powerful. It is obviously an extremely profound move, which makes Gan Ping can't help but shine.

It is said that in ancient times, there was no swordsmanship and shooting. Only with his own fighting skills. Once the fighting skills come out, the wise can challenge and kill strong enemies. It's just that the endless years have made these fighting skills and tactics incomplete. There are only a few spreads in the Tianfu mainland. In those ancient families, it is rare for outsiders to see.

The strange man was stunned as soon as he couldn't get it, but he woke up and looked at Gan Ping's body in the distance. He suddenly trembled and stepped on it under his feet. He showed a set of extremely mysterious footwork. In an instant, he had come to the place more than a hundred feet in front of Gan's plane.

Gan Ping secretly shouted bad luck, turned into a streamer, applied the vertical golden light method, and fled quickly. Just as the strange man was about to pounce on Gan Ping's side, Gan Ping clearly saw that there were several streamers rushing down on the pillar mountain that day, and his body was terrible, obviously comparable to the previous man. However, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that these people have shown an unconcealed and naked murderous intention towards Ganping.

Gan Ping felt extremely wronged, and his heart was full of grievances. Did these guys have a broken head? Why did you set up a killer when you saw yourself without saying a word, so that you didn't even have a chance to explain? These people have men and women, all of whom have mastered extremely strong combat skills. Although the intensity of Zhenyuan is not high, they can easily erase Gan Ping. How can this not surprise Gan Ping?

It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. Unexpectedly, he met a group of crazy people. Gan Ping did not dare to neglect it. In an in anxuity, he crushed several spiritual stones, and the group launched the vertical golden light method. This skill from the sage of Kyushu Space is really extraordinary. Gan Ping has escaped several chases with it. However, this time, the old monsters who obviously look like they are going to die are dying, which makes Gan Ping a little surprised.

With a spread of the wings behind the back, the sound of gusts of wind and thunder came. It was Gan Ping who unfolded the fish's wings as a help. The people behind them can't distinguish their cultivation level at all, but one thing is certain that if they are caught up by them, they will definitely be killed alive.

"What a strong aura!" At first, the strange old man's eyes were about to turn red, staring at the fiery red wings behind Gan Ping. "These wings are mine, and no one should grab me!" These people are also strange. Although they chase Gan Ping fiercely, they have not issued any magic weapon to attack Gan Ping. They just rely on their physical and wonderful body methods to keep getting closer to Ganping.

"The prodigal son, the prodigal son! I have to suck your real yuan!" An old woman saw Gan Ping crushing several spiritual stones, and the scattered powder and fragments were scattered in the air. She waved her hand, and the powder gathered in her palm again. The old face was full of heartache, "This boy is really a loser. I'm going to strangle him alive, and I've wasted so many spiritual stones!"

While talking, in the middle of her eyebrows, a shiny silver needle sprayed out, and under the spur of the real consciousness, she attacked behind Gan Ping. This seemed to remind everyone that these people suddenly realized that the terrible huge divine consciousness gushed out like a tide in an instant, and rushed to Gan Ping with their magic weapon.

Feeling the frenzy of the tsunami behind him, Gan Ping's face turned white. Such an offensive was really terrible. Dare not to neglect, the Guiyuan Xianshan map first unfolded, turned into a scroll to block behind him, and then the big Xu Mi Lingguang cup was from the top of his head, with a blue light, swaying up to protect it.

Such a wave of consciousness is really terrible. If you don't check it, you will be blown into an idiot by the consciousness of these old monsters. Gan Ping doesn't want to be a puppet at the mercy of others. Naturally, he wants to do everything he can to escape.

However, the eyes of those people behind are about to come out. "It turned out to be a fairy weapon. This prodigal son actually used a fairy weapon. I really want to strangle him alive!" This boy is so angry that such a broken fairy weapon is also refined. How many spiritual stones will be wasted? Grab him quickly. He must have something good!" The words of these people made Gan Ping speechless. His Guiyuan Xianshan map is indeed a little broken, but it is also a defensive treasure in the Tianfu mainland, but how can it not even compare with a spiritual stone among these people?

The tsunami-like spiritual frenzy finally hit Gan Ping's body fiercely. The heavy force made Gan Ping spray a mouthful of blood fiercely. If it hadn't been for the big Xu Mi Lingguang who protected his soul, maybe he had been bombarded into an idiot by these people. But even so, Gan Ping's head is still dizzy and can't tell the direction.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Unexpectedly, he resisted the divine attack!" Someone in the back was surprised, and then a sad voice came, "This prodigal son even sacrifices the magic weapon to protect the divine consciousness. It really doesn't matter. It's the extreme of the prodigal!" This kind of scolding made Gan Ping speechless. What on earth did he do wrong? He actually provoked these people to chase and kill endlessly, and even scolded himself.

"Hurry up and keep him, or he will run to the boundary of Guiyunfeng!" The people behind shouted anxiously. It turned out that everyone had crossed thousands of miles after me.

Gan Ping's heart moved. Is it possible that the monks here still have different spheres of influence? While thinking about it, the scene behind him made Gan Ping almost scared, and his hands and feet were cold. These damn old guys actually connected everyone's consciousness into a huge net and pounced on themselves. Such a means, such a heart, is simply to put yourself to death.

The big network gathers the power of several people, and the end is extremely powerful, and Gan Ping can't escape at all. However, at this moment, Gan Ping suddenly caught a glimpse of the blade flying out of these old monsters' eyebrows, and couldn't help moving slightly.