Chapter 544: Zhen Ping Appears

"Water blue bead! You are..." Seeing the bead flying into the air, it was also the power of the magic weapon. How could the Qiqiao sect disciple not know that the water blue bead was the one he had previously fought with at the entrance to Mingxi? A magic weapon that has been fought many times? But he had just activated Ye Yang Fan, and all the mana in his body had already been exhausted. How could he fight Shui Lanzhu again? With his face pale, he quickly took out a handful of yellow talismans and used only his own little magic power to activate them!

Unfortunately, his resistance was not as good as that of Kan Peng. The aqua-blue brilliance broke through his defensive yellow talisman extremely easily, rushed into his body, and immediately defeated his body inch by inch. In an instant, it turned into white bones and fell into the air!

"Hahaha!" The disciple who used the water blue bead laughed loudly, flew up, waved his hand, and took the Ye Yang fan in his hand. Then he ignored Sakon and flew in other directions...

Such cruel scenes continue to occur around the wind pillar, human lives are constantly harvested, the blood is constantly reflected in the air, and the blood is constantly splashed in the land of the underworld!

High above the wind column, the puppet like a bird is still rotating with the wind column, its dull eyes looking ruthlessly at everything happening below! Although the massacre people did not notice this puppet, not far from the wind pillar, in the hunting wind, in a seemingly deserted place, a low voice said: "Huh? How can there be a flying one here? puppet?"

Then, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Well, it should be the work of Qiqiaomen, used to observe the movements around? Hehe, this thing can also be used? I have been here for a long time, how come I haven't been discovered?"

"Sigh, even though this wind pillar has some changes, I came all the way here. The thing that appeared was actually Netherworld Orchid. I don't have any use for this thing. Taking it back will only make it easier for those junior fellow students! Forget it. I'd better look for Xiao Hua and kill him quickly..."

"Ouch, that's not right!" The voice seemed to be going away, but just after stopping for a moment, it screamed again, but the wind column shrank by another 40%, the hurricane gradually became transparent, the turbid air gradually became clear, and the wind The faint blue at the bottom of the column also became clear. Where is a slender orchid? It is clearly a budding lotus!

"Netherworld Lotus!?" The voice exclaimed, and a wave of ripples overflowed in the empty space, and a human figure was revealed, which was Zhenping who used the invisibility talisman! ! !

"Of course Netherland Orchid is the spiritual herb coveted by Qi Refining monks, isn't this Netherworld Lotus also the ultimate shortcut for me and other foundation-building monks to advance to the golden elixir?" Zhen Ping almost beamed with joy, but there was still some disbelief on his face: " But... I have never heard of it. (_Pao&Book& Bar) In this Netherworld... the Nether Lotus can appear! This thing... is said to be at the bottom of the Xuanyin Fantasy Realm, closest to the Netherworld. Wherever you are... only one will appear occasionally!"

"That's all. I don't care whether it is Nether Lotus or not. If I know how to collect it, I will know its use in the future!" Zhen Ping gritted his teeth and said: "These are just Qi Refining disciples. I will kill them one by one!" Who would know that this is the treasure I got? Hahaha,

Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, you are indeed a blessed person! Although I didn't go with you to find Zhong Yaoru, you let me meet Nether Orchid here. This thing is much more precious than Zhong Yaoru! "

While talking. The wind pillar shrank rapidly again, as if the blooming Netherworld Orchid had sucked up all the Netherworld Wind! Seeing this, Zhen Ping did not dare to delay any longer. He slapped his forehead with his hand, releasing a powerful pressure. Then he flicked the storage bag and held a disk-like magic weapon in his hand. It was his magic weapon. Haolei. I saw Haolei emitting a faint thunder light under the influence of Zhen Ping's magic power, and a blue brilliance radiated from the edge of Haolei!

"Go!" Zhen Ping pointed his hand without hesitation, and Haolei flashed a few loud thunderbolts and rushed into the crowd of Qi Refining disciples who were fighting.

A group of Qi Refining monks fought desperately, and naturally did not notice Zhen Ping's appearance. When Zhen Ping released the pressure of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks, everyone was shocked to discover that under the pressure of the Foundation Establishment monks, except for Some monks holding magic weapons in their hands struggled to resist, but the rest collapsed on the ground!

"Uncle Zhen?" Kan Ximing saw that he was about to be attacked and killed by several Xunyan Cult disciples. At the most critical moment, an irresistible foundation-building pressure appeared. Moreover, Kan Ximing was facing Zhen Ping. Yes, when I saw Zhen Ping's face and Haolei, who was very special to Yu Lei Sect, I was already beaming with joy and couldn't help but exclaim!

Moreover, he saw Haolei emitting thunderbolts along the way, using sharp blades to attack and kill the Qi Refining Monk who collapsed on the ground, and even used Haolei's thunder power to kill the Qi Refining Monk who was a little further away in the whirlpool of the wind pillar. , my heart has long been overjoyed!

However, what Kan Ximing could not imagine was that the Haolei flew towards him as he moved forward! What made Kan Xi Ming's eyes split even more was that Haolei showed no sign of recognizing him at all!

"It's broken. I'm afraid Uncle Zhen didn't see me!" Kan Ximing quickly activated his magic power. While trying to resist Zhen Ping's pressure, he reached out his hand and wanted to take out the Yu Lei Sect's unique communication talisman!

A thunderbolt of "rumbling" sounded in Kan Ximing's ears, and a blue electric light flashed in Kan Ximing's eyes. The bright thunder light hit Kan Ximing's body, and the power of the magic weapon suddenly struck him. His body hit the air and fell towards the whirlpool of the wind pillar! In mid-air, Kan Ximing's hand had just been taken out of the storage bag, and a communication talisman from the Thunder Sect had not yet been activated by mana!

"Uncle Zhen...junior..." Kan Ximing's lips trembled slightly, unable to utter a single word. His eyes revealed despair and unwillingness, which were exactly what Zhen Ping was looking at... …

Unfortunately, Zhen Ping's eyes were filled with indifference, as if he didn't even see Kan Ximing!

Who is the opponent of Qi Refining Monk to Foundation Establishing Monk? Especially the magic weapon of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. However, in a short time, they had already killed each other and there were not many left. Now it is even worse, and there are not many left!

Seeing the remaining disciples tremblingly offering their magic weapons in the air, Zhen Ping snorted coldly from his nose, rubbed his hands, and saw a thumb-thick lightning shot out of the thunder, quickly hitting the air, " With a loud "pop" sound, the bird-like puppet didn't react at all and immediately scattered. Then it was swept into the wind column by the strong wind and disappeared in the vortex in an instant!

"Kill!" Immediately afterwards, Zhen Ping did not hesitate at all, and Haolei continued to spin, flying towards the nearest leaf-shaped magic weapon!

"Huh, friendly and majestic!" Before Haolei hit the leaf-shaped magic weapon, a cold voice came from the other end of the wind pillar!

"Who!" Zhen Ping was slightly startled and pointed at Haolei. The Haolei immediately stopped in mid-air, and he swept it away with his spiritual thoughts.

The person coming is none other than Mo Qingyuan!

"Ouch, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building!" Seeing Mo Qingyuan's cultivation, Zhen Ping was shocked. His eyes swept over the Netherworld Lotus that was gradually revealed, and he felt something bad in his heart!

"Fellow Taoist, please invite me!" Zhen Ping said with a smile: "I wonder which sect you are a disciple of?"

"Which disciple?" Mo Qingyuan gradually flew to the side of the wind pillar, his mind swept over the corpses on the ground and in the whirlpool, and sneered: "You have killed so many disciples, but there is always one disciple who is a poor Taoist sect." Right?"

"Hehe" Zhen Ping pointed his hand, Haolei's blue brilliance flourished, and said with a ferocious smile: "It seems that fellow Taoist must become the enemy of Pindao?"

"Nonsense, this Netherworld Lotus was originally chosen by Pindao. If you try to take it away from Pindao, will I still make excuses with you?" Mo Qingyuan was obviously very angry and didn't bother to talk to Zhen Ping. Say more, clap your hands, and the green light of the Wooden Dragon Mountain Villa flies into the air.

"Magic weapon!" Zhen Ping smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Why are there so many magic weapons today? Pindao's magic weapon is a special gift from the master. Why does this monk also have a magic weapon?"

Seeing the wooden dragon guillotine, Zhen Ping's heart of bullying the weak weakened a little, and he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist's words are wrong. I have been here for a long time and have not seen any trace of fellow Taoist. How can I say it is?" Pindao robbed fellow Taoist Nether Lotus?"

"Hehe!" Mo Qingyuan sneered like Zhen Ping just now, pointed at the remains of the puppet in the whirlpool and said, "Pindao's puppet has always been here. Pindao knows the situation here very well, and he will get off as soon as fellow Taoist comes. You are ruthless and have killed every trace of Pindao's spiritual thoughts. How can Pindao let you go?"

"Puppet? Divine Sense??" Zhen Ping obviously didn't understand the art of puppetry, but he sneered: "This is just a puppet from the Qiqiao Sect. My fellow Taoist insists on saying it's yours, but I'm too lazy to care! This old man Nether Lotus is determined to make a decision. I will kill you first before any other monks come over!"

"Go!" As he spoke, Haolei circled, and countless lightning threads swayed towards Mo Qingyuan!

"Lei Yu Sect?" Mo Qingyuan was startled, thinking of Xiao Hua's mystery, and immediately became wary, not daring to show any slightness, the wooden dragon guillotine started shaking, shaking its head and tail towards Haolei!

And as the wooden dragon guillotine was launched, Mo Qingyuan waved his hand casually, and a little bit of green disappeared into the whistling wind, disappearing in an instant!

"If you know that Pindao is a disciple of the Yu Lei Sect, retreat quickly!" Zhen Ping smiled ferociously, waving his hands, and another thunder and fire technique came out of his hands, whizzing towards Mo Qingyuan's body!

"Hmph, with this little magical power, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this poor Taoist to go back!" Mo Qingyuan flicked his Taoist robe, and a faint green light blocked the front, and many thunder lights hit the green light, creating a of brilliance.

Looking again in mid-air, the tail of the wooden dragon guillotine was swinging, just like a guillotine, it was chopped off from Haolei. When Haolei fired the lightning, it hit several loud "click" sounds, and the tail of the wooden dragon guillotine was bounced up. , and Haolei also dimmed his glory!

"Hey!" Mo Qingyuan peeked at the wind column that was almost at the bottom, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sent out the magic power slowly... To be continued. .