Chapter 503 Accidental Sword Light

He is empty guarding Jinshan but can't use it at all. This is Gan Ping's current embarrassing situation. Although the huge treasure in front of him is close to him, it is difficult for Gan Ping to take out one from it. Although it is a broken magic weapon, he can't move at all. Whenever Gan Ping approached, he felt that many spiritual treasures in his body seemed to be summoned and wanted to break out of his body, which made him secretly shocked. Fortunately, there was a purple lotus platform made of Taiyi Chunyang Xinjing, which made his magic weapon in Dantian slightly stable.

Gan Ping finally understood why there was such a huge metal mountain like a garbage heap here. Obviously, among the two abandoned magic weapons, there is something that attracts these broken magic weapons. And these magic weapons are obviously the things left here in the war that year. Unexpectedly, they all ran here. However, he is extremely greedy for these magic weapons containing treasures, but Gan Ping has never been stunned. There must be a shocking thing in this huge mountain, but what does it do by absorbing so many magic weapons? Do you also want to absorb the essence of these magic weapons?

Gan Ping's heart moved. Although these broken magic weapons in front of him have gone through countless years, they are still not damaged. In those years, the ancient magic weapons left in the witch's tomb have also experienced countless years. The aura has long been dispersed and turned into dust. Even the storage belts have broken one after another, and the things inside have been scattered. But why are these damaged magic weapons Xuanbings still full of such treasure?

He slit his teeth and turned around the huge thing twice. Gan Ping had a feeling that he had nowhere to go. He couldn't get close to it, but it was difficult to break it. Just now, Gan Ping had already tried it. When he punched on this metal mountain, he only made it shake slightly without any damage. On the contrary, the spiritual treasure in his body almost stood on the foot. Unstable and seized by it. This made Gan Ping angry. He originally wanted to put some oil and water on it, but he was almost robbed of his magic weapon. It's really unreasonable!

He was about to release the innate Dou rate of silence to test the truth, but Gan Ping suddenly condensed and turned his head and looked at the space behind him. In the boundless flame, I don't know when a flying boat has appeared. The flying boat is in the shape of a shuttle, and the red light shines faintly. There is no dull color in this heart poison, but it is more and more shining.

Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth. This world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. He didn't know that he was bullied until he was near. If the person in this shuttle attacked him, he would not even have room to resist. But even so, do you feel the terrible breath in the shuttle and have room to maneuver at the present? With a shuttle blocking the way in the front and the terrible metal mountain behind, Ganping fell into an embarrassing situation for a while.

"Little by the way, I'm playing hide-and-seek with my ancestors in this poisonous heart. Don't you know that my ancestors are good at playing with fire? Huh? This boy's physique is so special..." Yu Ion grinned proudly and kept bragging about himself, not aiming at the clear frost scattered people beside him, as if he was asking for credit. The Shuangsan snorted gently and ignored the guy, but the angry expression made Yu Ian's face stunned, and almost drooled out.

Seeing that this old man was really bad, Bing Gezi coughed, looked at Gan Ping not far away, and said in a low voice, "Yu Ion, what's wrong with this boy?" The people present are all masters of cultivation. Since they are in front of them, they are not afraid of being willing to turn against the sky. At present, they are just afraid of their identity. They don't want to embarrass this junior in front of these fellow practitioners. If it hadn't been for so many people, just one person would have killed this boy. How could it be like this? Linger?

Seeing his friends asking questions, he also saw the strange eyes of several bad friends on the side. Only then did Yu Iion put away his pig brother's appearance and looked at Gan Ping on the opposite side strangely. "This boy is a yang spiritual body. He is born to be the most suitable for the magic power of fire. Unfortunately, this world is not a place full of aura. Otherwise, this little Give it to me **, I will be an invincible master in less than a hundred years!" With that, he swd his teeth and looked regretful, but immediately frowned.

"Huh? It's a little strange..." Bing Gezi almost wanted to strangle this dwarf winter melon. He immediately glanced at him and said in a muffled voice, "What's wrong? If you don't hurry up, I'll take the man. I'll pinch the boy to death first, and then take out the Jinque Yuzhang..."

"Farm, fart your mother!" Yu Ian suddenly became excited. Hearing Bing Gezi's words, he immediately jumped up and scolded Bing Gezi, which made him confused. Just as everyone was surprised why the ion was furious, they saw the Ganping figure flashed, and a pair of fire wings drifted behind them. I don't know when a strange knife appeared in the palm of his hand, fiercely attacking the shuttle.

No wonder Gan Ping took the initiative to attack. The Lingso in front of him put too much pressure on him. When he entered here before, he was chased and killed by many masters. At present, the Lingso appeared in front of him, obviously to chase himself. The golden mountain behind him was strange. The terrible power made Gan Pingou a little shocked, but the road in this direction was blocked again. Gan Ping crossed his heart and showed his fire wings. The dragon pattern Binghuo Yuan Gang wrapped around his body, and the palm of the magic blood knife has been shown. So far, he can only follow the sharpness of this divine knife and kill a bloody road. .

"What, what does this stunned young man want to do?" Hearing that Gan Ping had fled before, Yu Iion thought that Gan Ping was just a timid and afraid little monk, but he didn't expect that he was forced to a desperate situation. This boy actually launched an offensive against himself and others with his teeth and claws. How did he know that Gan Ping, as a sword man, had never lacked the courage to draw his sword against a strong enemy. Moreover, Gan Ping, who is well ardent about the refining weapon, has already seen that the shuttle is made of red phoenix blood gold, which is the divine object that blocks the flame. Although the people inside are powerful, they do not have the innate Dou rate to silence Zhenyan to protect the body like himself. He only carelessly breaks the shuttle, which must be able to cause great trouble to the people inside. Maybe You can take advantage of the chaos.

All the people in this spiritual shuttle are extremely high-level people. Naturally, they can see Gan Ping's careful thoughts, and they can't help laughing in their hearts. Cultivation has reached their level. Although this ancient poison is terrible, it is difficult to hurt them. They just don't want to spend too much real yuan, otherwise they would have rushed in to capture people.

"What a boldness!" The soldier Gezi, who was entangled with Yu Ion, raised his sword and Gan Ping's momentum. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, but he shook his head slightly. "It has its shape, and there is no essence of sword, but..." He shook his slightly big head slightly. "At this age, it is not easy to have such swordsmanship!" This Bing Gezi inherits the ancient Tongtian swordsmanship, and the origin of the world's sword cultivation. How can the vision be low?

Although they say so, these old guys who are familiar with the soldiers can hear that this old man has the idea of love for talent. After all, the people present are very high-sighted, and they can naturally see Gan Ping's real age. At such an age, they can't compare with such cultivation, even when they are young, right? Yu Ion beside him shouted repeatedly, "Bing Gezi, you don't want to hurt this boy..." It turned out that it was this Bing Gezi who was happy to see the hunting and wanted to test this aggressive Gan Ping.

When this tall and short two living treasures were shouting into a ball, a sudden burst of sword gas roared out from the depths of the bottomless lungs. The wide sword rainbow was actually wide. Even the ancient poison had a posture of being broken, and the direction of the terrible sword rainbow was drawn from the knife. Gan Ping!

Bring a knife at night! Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. This sword rainbow was so abrupt that there was no sign at all. Who would have thought that he had just gone crazy and fled, and the night knife, which was thrown into the boundless sea of fire, rushed out at this time.

"Bang Dao at night, your grandma!" Yu Ion's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth. In a flash, a purple-gold gourd had appeared in his hand, and the silver light surged out in the wind and wrapped around the sword rainbow. If you hurt this boy's hair, you and I will never end up! Bing Gezi, you are so old that you can't help!" Yu Ian's round face was almost torn into a square. Bing Gezi had been friends with him for thousands of years. He had never seen this old man so dedicated. Suddenly, his heart couldn't help but thump and he didn't dare to neglect. More than ten simple bronze swords like a long ge suddenly appeared in the void, and he greeted the sword rainbow with a knife at night.

The swordsmanship practiced by the knife on this night is completely different from that of Bing Gezi. The sword is full of killing, which is the terrible swordsmanship that specializes in killing. Obviously, there is another understanding in the fire cave with the knife at night. The cultivation is one step further. This sword is full of momentum, even if Yu Ion and Bing Gezi take action at the same time, in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop him.

In Yu Ion's angry roar, the huge sword light has been viciously cut on Gan Ping. Although there is a map of Guiyuan Xianshan and Daxumi Lingguang to protect the body, it still can't stop the sword with a knife to open the sky and the earth at night. The huge sword front broke through the obstruction of Yu Aion and viciously broke through Ganping's protective treasure light. Even if the Guiyuan Xianshan map is a serious immortal weapon, it is almost cut by this sword. In two paragraphs.

The treasure map mourned, and the treasure light shattered one after another, and instantly turned into a dim light and returned to Ganping's body. The huge sword blade was still pressed like a mountain. Although the Daxumi Lingguangzhan was extremely strange, after all, it was not a magic weapon specially used for defense. It was swept away by the sword spirit and immediately staggered down. . With a fierce murderous intention, the huge sword rainbow slanted head-on on Gan Ping.

I only heard a crackling bone explosion in my ear, and Gan Ping's eyes were about to crack, "Fire!" This sword was cut to the chest, and the strong sword spirit had destroyed Gan Ping's long shirt, revealing the solid muscles and bones inside. However, Huoer was sleeping soundly in Gan Ping's arms. He was cut by this sword and slapped his petite body into a meat pie.

To such a point, whether there is a blade or not is the same. The sword blade with the knife at night was slightly deflected by the obstruction of Yu Ion and Bing Gezi, and the whole sword light hit Gan Ping's chest fiercely. Spraying a mouthful of blood, Gan Ping's eyes cracked and grabbed the small and exquisite head left by the fire, and his body was slapped out.

"With a knife at night, you are immortal. I roasted you raw today!" Hit by this sword, Gan Ping only felt that the bones of his whole body had become paste, but he grabbed the only head of the fire and flew back to the spiritual soldier's tomb at a very fast speed.