Chapter 1238: 0 Heavy Knives

"What kind of treasure is this, it can actually suppress my cultivation?!"

Treasure Refining Realm cultivator Feng San and the others were all taken aback, their eyes flickering uncertainly.

"Nice baby."

Qian Shan licked his bright tongue, and his eyes showed a ferocious look: "It's just a treasure of unparalleled quality. It hasn't even been bred out of the spirit of the artifact. It's so mysterious that it can actually display the field of equality."

"If you give birth to it, maybe you can be promoted to a spiritual tool, or even a high-grade spiritual tool."

"Is this the reliance on your kid?!"

He greedily looked at the magic weapon on Xia Ping's body. If he killed Xia Ping this time, he would snatch all the treasures that Xia Ping got at the auction this time.

In addition, he can also get many magical treasures on this kid. After all, the other party is also from a big family, so he must also carry a lot of secret treasures.

And these things will soon belong to his Qianshan.

"However, no matter how amazing this treasure is, it can suppress our cultivation, but after all, it is only a treasure of unparalleled quality and cannot be promoted to a spiritual tool.

Qian Shan looked at Xia Ping disdainfully: "With this quarter of an hour, you want to escape and ascend to heaven? It's impossible, just grab it right away, you're out of play."

He didn't care about the small tricks of Xia Ping at all.

The same goes for the other Qian family's subordinates, including a few treasure-refining realm cultivators. What about the power to suppress them in the same realm? They are so numerous that they can easily kill this kid.

Not to mention, they have cultivated for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, experienced countless killings, and have rich combat experience. Even in the power of the same realm, they can easily defeat their opponents.

It can be said that this kid is doing nothing at all.

"Escape from Ascension? No need, because you all have to die here today."

A terrifying aura emerged from Xia Ping's body, and a divine bird appeared in an instant behind him. It was the Golden Crow of Hell, which straddled the universe.

Those servants of the Qian family instantly felt that they were carrying a mountain on their backs, as if Sun Monkey was suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain, and was almost pressed to the ground.

Even the ground seemed to be unable to withstand this terrifying gravity, and immediately shattered, dozens of cracks appeared, extending for thousands of meters, making a clicking sound.

What? !

With a bang, Qian Shan knelt on his knees on the ground and pressed hard on the ground. Every bone in his body was shattered, dense cracks appeared, and severe pain poured out of his body.

He was inexplicably horrified, knowing that Qian Shan was a practitioner in the middle stage of the supernatural power realm, or a descendant of the Qian family.

The combat power is not to say that it is invincible at the same level, but it is also difficult to have an opponent.

But in the face of this pressure, he couldn't resist, and was directly pressed to the ground, kneeling in front of this kid, as if he was kneeling to his ancestors, and suffered a great shame.

"Kill him, kill this kid immediately, smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Qian Shan roared, he didn't want this kid to live anymore, he had to destroy him immediately so that the hatred in his heart would disappear.

"kill!"

Hearing this, Feng San, a cultivator of the Treasure Refinement Realm, immediately took action, because he also felt the great danger coming from Xia Ping's physique. It seemed that if they continued like this, they would surely die.

He held the black light knife, a low-grade spiritual weapon, and attacked Xia Ping.

Martial arts supernatural power-thousand-folded sword!

In an instant, thousands of layers of black sword energy erupted from Feng San's body, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, shrouding Xia Ping at once, and rapidly shrinking toward it.

Xia Ping, who is in the center position, will definitely be cut into pieces once the shrinkage of the Luodi Net is completed.

Feng San once used this martial arts supernatural power thousand swords, just one move, covering a small town with a population of 100,000, instantly slaughtered, leaving no human or animal.

But this move was nothing to Xia Ping at all.

Xia Ping punched in vain, like a roar of the hell Jinwu, a punch from the depths of the endless hell, contains a hot flame, and will burn all the matter in the world.

Boom!

With just one blow, the net of heaven and earth shattered instantly, burned to ashes by the terrifying flames, and completely disintegrated, and even the punch was transmitted to Feng San.

"How can this be? How can the power be so terrifying?!"

Feng San originally had an underestimation towards Xia Ping, thinking that with just one move, the children of this big family could be cut into countless pieces and killed in an instant.

But the battle situation changed too fast, the opponent defeated his martial arts supernatural power thousand swords with just one punch, and even the punch force penetrated the void and directly reached his body.

boom!

Immediately, Feng San couldn't resist the punch, and was slammed into his chest by the punch. Rao was a treasure-refining realm cultivator. He smelted the formation of heaven and earth into the mana, and his vitality was tenacious.

But the punch still made him horrified, because it contained the power of strange fire. As soon as it entered his lungs, he immediately ran around, using mana as fuel, and his entire body burned.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Feng San couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. It was more painful than being kicked into pieces. It was as if a barrel of gasoline was poured on his body and burned. Every inch of skin and every inch of muscle felt the pain of being burned by the flames.

With just one breath, he turned into a fire man, fell to the ground and screamed and twitched, but because of the tyrannical vitality of the treasure-refining elixir, he couldn't die in a short time.

Death can't die temporarily, and life can't survive. This kind of pain is simply worse than death.

"I hate it, I hate it!"

Feng San screamed in the sky and regretted it to the extreme. If he had made a quick move just now and didn't give Xia Ping a chance to use the trapped dragon stake, according to his strength in the treasure refining realm, he would kill a playboy like a chicken.

However, with the cultivation of the trapped dragon pile suppressing him, he could not exert his full strength at all, and only the power of the supernatural power was left.

The result can be imagined, Xia Ping was beaten into a dead dog in an instant, on the verge of death.

But no matter how much he hated, no matter how unwilling he was, it couldn't change the outcome of his death.

"Brother Feng!"

The other two treasure-refining realm cultivators shouted loudly. They didn't expect Feng San to fall into such a field with just one blow, and it seemed that he was about to be burned alive.

"Damn, what have you done to the three brothers Feng, and you still don't stop immediately, believe it or not, we will destroy your nine clans, arrest all your parents, relatives and friends, and kill them all, leaving nothing behind!" The threat of slaughtering Xia Ping's nine clans and killing his relatives and friends.

"Come on, you all have to die."

Hearing this, Xia Ping's heart was filled with killing intent, and he was running the Qing Emperor's longevity art. Behind him, the shadow of a big tree appeared. It was the World Tree. The universe arose. Browse and read the address: