Chen Ping!

Two large characters about an inch high stepped on the head of "Gu Sixian", making the already small gap even more crowded.

Although it was just a name, Gu Sixian's expression turned gloomy, as if he had seen something dazzling.

How can this kid be so modest with him?

It is obvious that his arrogance has no bounds.

The difference between a great monk and an ordinary golden elixir is equivalent to half a great realm.

The Lan Yue Sect ranked Chen Ping seventh, which was already enough respect.

How could I have expected that this man would arrogantly believe that his magical powers are second only to the Evil Lord!

"Fellow Daoist Chen refined the Sun Eclipse Divine Bud?"

In an instant, Gu Sixian's anger disappeared and he said lightly.

Through the information from Lan Yue Pavilion, his understanding of Chen Ping far exceeds that of other golden elixirs.

This person is very measured in his actions, and when his strength is insufficient, he can abandon all his secrets and become stubborn.

The fact that he retreated tens of thousands of miles to condense the golden elixir and disappeared from the secret realm for forty years is proof of this.

"Why are you so sure that I took Shenya away?"

Chen Ping said with a chuckle.

"If not, what confidence do you have to meet Gu alone?"

Gu Sixian scoffed without hesitation.

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

An old fox is an old fox.

Especially Jin Dan, who puts the sect under his own path like Gu Sixian, has almost no weaknesses in his body.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, why don't you verify one or two?"

Looking at Gu Sixian, Chen Ping said calmly.

"It is really an honor for Gu to be able to ask for guidance from the powerful disciple of Nascent Soul."

Gu Sixian clasped his fists and said warmly.

The meaning represented in this sentence is self-evident.

This battle is a discussion, not a fight to the death.

"Fellow Daoist Gu has been in the sea for hundreds of years, so Chen will stop being polite and accept the move!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly, and without any warning, he grabbed his arm forward with lightning.

The five fingers suddenly shot out several sword lights several inches long, which were extremely sharp.

And the direction he was hitting was exactly where Gu Sixian was standing.

"Young little Jier!"

Facing the attack of the sword light, Gu Sixian raised his head and waved, then his body dwarfed, purple light flashed, and his whole body was submerged into the purple fan.

But only this low-grade spiritual treasure was left in the sky.

"Thum, thump, thump!"

The sword light hit the purple fan accurately, but it dissipated like a river flowing into the sea without causing any waves.

At the same time, there was a flash of fluctuation, and Gu Sixian, who had disappeared without a trace, was standing on the purple fan again.

"What kind of weird magic is this? It's like a man and a sword merging into one. It can temporarily merge with the spiritual treasure."

Chen Ping pinched his eyes and thought secretly.

He had been locking Gu Sixian with his consciousness.

This person definitely did not use escape techniques to leave this space.

"Probing attacks are unnecessary."

Gu Sixian was so free that she clasped her hands behind her back and said in a calm tone.

This purple fan is called Huayue Fan.

Although it is a low-grade spiritual treasure like the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip and the Lingyao Jade Bowl, its value is higher than the latter two.

Because there is a space sealed inside the Huayue Fan.

This space is also a spell.

After activation, the caster can hide inside the fan to avoid ordinary attacks.

However, this technique will consume the spiritual power of the magic weapon, so under normal circumstances, he does not use it very much.

"That's what Fellow Daoist Gu taught you!"

Chen Ping's face straightened, and he shook his sleeves and robe fiercely.

Suddenly, a purple sword several feet long roared out and slashed head-on.

He had the potential to chop Gu Sixian in half with a slap.

"Purple Rhinoceros Sword."

Gu Sixian's expression changed and he suddenly flicked his fingers.

Ten three-foot-long golden spears shot out of his hand and hit the giant sword.

"Golden Taoism!"

After knocking away the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, Chen Ping immediately used the Ziwei Breath Condensation Technique, and his body merged into the sea water.

He knew that Gu Sixian had three spiritual roots of gold, wood and fire.

The Lan Yue Sect's Zongzong Zhen Luo Xuan Gong brings together the five elements, and is particularly suitable for monks with complex spiritual root attributes to practice.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword and the ten golden spears collided head-on and shot out at the same time.

Gu Sixian only retreated a few feet away and stopped.

As soon as the light of the Purple Rhinoceros Sword dispersed, it suddenly transformed into more than ten identical swords.

Chen Ping's complexion turned pale, and his energy and blood surged.

In terms of magic power alone, the Great Monk is enough to crush the middle stage Golden Elixir.

What's more, Gu Sixian is one of the best Taoist wizards in the sea, and he has mastered five or six extremely powerful spells.

If it weren't for the physical support, he would have been severely injured just now.

"fall!"

With Chen Ping's low drink, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword itself and the transformed sword shadow were poured down at the same time.

Wisps of purple clouds appeared all around, and waves of sword energy rolled everywhere, sweeping toward the center.

Gu Sixian's expression did not change, and with a slight shake of his palm, he directly produced an exquisite seal.

The whole body is light yellow, and it looks noble and luxurious at first glance.

A rare treasure, the Xuanchi Pixiu Seal!

This object was nearly destroyed by Chago in the secret realm.

Forty years later, it was restored without any damage.

But Chen Ping, who had been watching his actions for a long time, could not let Gu Sixian activate the magic weapon so smoothly.

Immediately, without thinking, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of ice crystal flame flew out in a high-speed rotation.

When it comes into contact with the air, it turns into a palm-sized crystal phoenix in the blink of an eye, hovering above its head.

Then Chen Ping used the magic formula, and Little Phoenix slapped Gu Sixian fiercely several times.

A layer of light silver sound waves appeared, directly covering the latter.

The Dzogchen-level Phoenix Cry Qingming Technique is no small feat.

The pale silver sound wave attack instantly hit Gu Sixian.

Gu Sixian, who was in the front, was still calm and composed. He just moved the Pixiu Seal and let the sound waves enter his ears.

At this moment, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword came down with astonishing spiritual pressure.

The pale yellow light of the Pixiu seal flashed and rotated gently in a circle, and the vast earth-attribute spiritual power exploded instantly.

A double-layered mask is formed.

Light yellow on the outside, dark yellow on the inside, echoing from afar.

What surprised Chen Ping was that not only did the sword energy attack the light shield, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it seemed to have no effect at all.

Even the sound waves that had penetrated into Gu Sixian's ears were forcefully sucked out.

A few ripples appeared on the shield, and then it collapsed.

As expected of a great monk, he destroyed two of his spells with just a few moves.

Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart and stopped doing whatever he wanted.

With his thoughts turning, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword returned to his side, followed closely by shooting out six rays of different lengths from his sleeve robe.

's spiritual sword.

These spiritual swords have distinct strengths and weaknesses. They are suspended in the air and appear to be chaotic.

But under Chen Ping's urging, the seven spiritual swords buzzed at the same time, and the one after another movements perfectly matched each other, as if they formed a whole.

"Tsk!"

The next moment, the seven spiritual swords shot out from all directions and disappeared into the void without a trace.

"Sword array!"

Gu Sixian frowned, a cautious look flashing in his eyes.

At the beginning, Chen Ping fought side by side with him in the secret realm for many times.

He is very familiar with this man's magical powers.

What impressed him the most was undoubtedly the sword formation that could simultaneously control several spiritual swords to form a large formation.

Chen Ping once used this sword formation to injure one of the bone dragon's claws.

Although he had the power of Du Qinyi's formation, Chen Ping was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir at that time.

Moreover, half of the seven spiritual swords in the sword array at that time were Taoist weapons.

Now, it is a real seven-handled spiritual instrument.

"Please invite fellow Taoist Gu to join the battle!"

Chen Ping said indifferently, and disappeared into an afterimage.

The next moment, a person appeared in the center of the sword formation.

Make a secret gesture with both hands and mutter something in your mouth.

He was not afraid of Gu Sixian escaping at all.

Because with the sacrifice of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones, the foundation of the Zhoutian Ten Thousand Jue Sword Formation has been exaggeratedly strengthened.

As long as the formation eyes and formation flags are spread, they will immediately cover a radius of twenty miles.

In other words, from the moment the Seven Swords gathered together, Gu Sixian was already in the formation.

"This formation has no casting time, so it must be a heavenly swordsmanship."

Gu Sixian took a long stride towards one direction with an expressionless expression.

A seven-color giant sword appeared strangely, with colorful lights flashing on its surface, stopping him in his tracks.

The spell that was supposed to span hundreds of miles came to an abrupt end.

Sure enough, he was trapped in the sword formation without even realizing it.

As soon as his consciousness spread, Gu Sixian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't find Chen Ping's location.

The scene that was reflected back into the sea of ​​consciousness shocked him even more.

Except for the three feet around him that he forced away with his spiritual power, the rest of the area was filled with dense sword energy.

Covering every corner.

Even near the Huayue Fan, there are sword auras of various colors.

Those sword lights are not afraid of Lingbao and launch attacks all the time.

Without finding out the details, Gu Sixian was naturally unwilling to take risks.

Standing on the Huayue Fan, he glanced forward with a pair of blood-colored eyes, and suddenly looked at Yaoyao.

The Xuan Chi Pai Xiu Seal was sacrificed with his hand, turned into the size of Mu Xu, and under the rays of light, he went straight towards the seven-colored giant sword and struck it hard.

"Well done!"

Chen Ping, who used the breath-containing technique of Ziwei and the large formation, smiled softly, and the giant sword hit the Pixiu seal head-on without mercy.

Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation has two main attack methods.

One is that the sword transforms into thousands, forming a sword wire attack.

This method is more suitable for dealing with multiple targets.

The second is the transformed sword body in front of me.

Although the power of the seven spiritual swords is not superimposed, it is almost the same.

The Pixiu Seal turned around, and streams of brilliance that looked like substance spread out, smashing all the way with the sound of tearing apart the space.

The sword threads along the way kept whining and retreated.

"go!"

Seeing the unparalleled power of the Pixiu Seal, Chen Ping pointed at the giant sword again.

The sword energy made a loud friction sound, and all the sword wires sounded from everywhere, converging on the sword.

At this moment, the ultimate power of the Ten Thousand Jue Formation was unleashed by him without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth again, and a few balls of flame flew out of his mouth and stained the sword body.

Suddenly, all kinds of flames and sword wires on the giant sword intertwined and flickered, one after another, and the momentum increased greatly.

"Boom!"

The seven-colored giant sword flew into the main body of the Pixiu Seal with thunderous force.

Gu Sixian's magic formula was urgent, and the magic power in his Dantian was quickly injected into the exotic treasure.

Countless spiritual energy continued to surge toward the tip of the giant sword.

Time passed little by little, the mana on the Pixiu Seal and the giant sword continued to wear away, and the sound of explosions was endless.

How could Chen Ping allow him to perform his magic safely?

As soon as he was distracted and communicating with the formation, a dozen crystal purple sword threads suddenly opened in front of Gu Sixian, and they cut through in a flash.

Without thinking, Gu Sixian's five fingers flashed with golden light, and several golden spears hit him.

In the end, only a few muffled sounds of "puff" were heard, and the two of them died together after holding on for half a breath.

However, before he could take a breath, purple light began to flash nearby.

Sword threads came out one after another, and they struck violently close at hand, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

The sword threads flashed so fast that Gu Sixian had no choice but to relax his control over the Pixiu Seal and slapped the Huayue Fan hard with his backhand.

"Zizzi!"

This spiritual treasure swung downwards and immediately crushed the surrounding sword energy. For a moment, it seemed to be freed from its restraints. With a twist of its body, another fan appeared a dozen feet behind it.

The sword thread that covered the sky and the sun flashed down, cutting the place where Gu Sixian stood into countless pieces.

"Bang"

The bodies of Huayue Shan and Gu Sixian were filled with cracks, shattered and turned into nothingness.

Obviously, this is just an afterimage!

"The speed of this fan is about twice that of ordinary Jindan Dzogchen."

Chen Ping suddenly felt in trouble, but this was not the time to be timid.

Taking advantage of the moment when Gu Sixian was distracted, the colorful giant sword struck the main body of the Pixiu Seal.

"boom!"

The two exchanged blows without any pretense, and immediately made an earth-shattering explosion.

The earth shook, and the huge shock wave even penetrated the sword array, creating a deep hole of more than a hundred feet in the sea below.

The colorful giant sword floated in the air, and the fluorescence on its surface seemed a little dim.

And there is a deep ravine on the Pixiu seal.

He also suffered considerable damage.

Chen Ping was very satisfied with this result.

You know, the Pixiu Seal is in the hands of Gu Sixian, but it is a weapon that can fight Chago with hundreds of moves!

Ordinary golden elixirs in the mid-term will most likely not be able to withstand a blow from this treasure.

"Fellow Daoist Chen's swordsmanship is enough to surpass the archipelago."

Gu Sixian recalled the Pixiu seal without showing any distress on his face.

Lines of pure spiritual power penetrated into the seal, and the ferocious cracks on the surface healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then the sky suddenly darkened, and a yellow line appeared on the top pattern of the Pixiu seal.

And suddenly it became thicker, and suddenly the fog

Roll.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ping's spiritual thoughts came out, and at the same time, the blue spots in his pupils flashed wildly.

The originally blurry mist suddenly became extremely clear in his eyes.

In the mist, there is a shadow of a beast similar to a large insect.

Its body is like a tiger and leopard, its head and tail are like a dragon's, its color is both gold and jade, and its head has a pair of long, backward horns.

Pixiu Shadow!

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he did not dare to call for a piece of sword silk to wrap him up.

Pixiu is one of the ancient mythical beasts.

In those eras when the peak bloodline was withering, this beast could be regarded as the top existence of the entire demon clan.

A real Pixiu can easily reach the sixth level. .??.

Therefore, what is sealed in this seal must not be the soul of Pixiu, but should be a phantom transformed by some kind of magic.

"Roar!"

As soon as the phantom of Pixiu took shape, its bloody mouth opened towards the colorful giant sword.

A purple light cloud leaked out.

At first it was just a thin layer, several miles in size.

But in half a breath, the sky and the earth were overwhelming, covering the entire sword array, making it look boundless.

As soon as the colorful giant sword came into contact with the Ziyun Fang, it made a sharp scream.

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword suddenly collapsed and was divided into thousands of sword wires.

I saw that Pixiu opened his mouth wide and sucked hard, and actually sucked the sword wires into his mouth.

He chewed it a few times seriously and then swallowed it whole.

"Haha, how powerful is Gu's move of Pixiu Swallowing the Sword?"

The old man Gu Sixian said calmly, a trace of amusement flashing away.

"Don't tell Chen, this is a technique created by fellow Taoist Gu."

The corners of his mouth twitched and Chen Pingping said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Gu has been able to seal for hundreds of years, why would he be willing to waste his time?"

Gu Sixian nodded proudly, then raised his palm, and a bright red light flashed, and a ball of light as bright as blood appeared, expanding and contracting slightly.

The five fingers were pressed together, and the light ball swayed slightly, reflecting the surrounding area into a bright red.

He turned his palm downward again, and an invisible force rushed out.

The ball of light in mid-air was swatted by him, and formed into one force with overwhelming force, and hit Chen Ping with great force.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping danced with his sleeves.

The colorful sword threads scattered around were glowing with cold light, and they once again gathered into a giant sword.

The previous giant sword was devoured by the Taotie. If this second sword continues to be lost, it will damage the foundation of the formation.

Therefore, Chen Ping simply stopped retaining it.

More than a dozen drops of essence and blood seeped into the meridians from his Dantian, and a strong aura came out of his body.

His body size suddenly increased by half a foot.

The clothes on his upper body flew to nowhere.

Revealing her dazzling skin, like newly made silver armor, it was so radiant that no one could look directly at it.

Holding the sword in one hand, he grabbed it hard with the other.

The ball of light containing scorching heat was shattered and disappeared by a huge force as soon as it came into contact with the giant silver hand.

As for the phantom of Pixiu, he was wiped out in one shot without being able to move at all.

"The peak of golden elixir!"

Gu Sixian's eyelids twitched fiercely, and his face turned completely ugly.

Both of his spells are at the Dzogchen level.

Chen Ping was able to smash it easily, which completely proved his guess.

The Eclipse God Bud was indeed taken away by this man and refined.

Chen Ping's physical body was originally in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

After absorbing a complete divine bud, there is indeed a chance of reaching Dzogchen in one breath!

"He has been practicing in the golden elixir stage for just fifty years, and he is now on par with great monks like us."

Gu Sixian felt an inexplicable emotion from the bottom of his heart.

With his heart beating wildly, he drew out a short light red whip and without saying a word, struck it high into the sky.

Seeing Gu Sixian using the spirit treasure, Chen Ping also became cautious and commanded the colorful giant sword to hide in the formation, preparing for an opportunity to attack.

Not to be outdone, he crossed his arms to greet him and held the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip above his head.

"Whiplash!"

Gu Sixian was not surprised that Lingbao was held up, and then a strange look flashed in his eyes and he shouted in a low voice.

"Buzz!"

The Spirit-Slaying Whip trembled violently, and a red light shone from beginning to end.

Suddenly, a dazzling whip shadow several hundred feet tall suddenly appeared.

Every inch of it was bursting with blazing fire, shattering the sword threads in the Wanjue Sword Formation.

The power of Lingbao has really begun to show!

"Only by defeating his Lingbao attack can I truly be qualified to compete with these veteran Jindan sects!"

Chen Pingping showed a fierce expression, and in Gu Sixian's horrified expression, a pair of fleshy palms were in the shape of knives, and he could not help but move down.

"Bang!"

With the supreme strength of his body, he instantly cut the whip shadow into several pieces.

The remaining violent aura was running wildly and uncontrollably.

The battle spread over a large area, and the sounds of howling whips and howling wolves interspersed.

The mana of the two people swept and flowed, forming a huge vortex.

At this time, behind Gu Sixian, a colorful giant sword shot out of thin air, as silently as a poisonous snake.

He was carefully observing the extent of Lingbao's consumption of Chen Ping's essence and blood. When the giant swords came closer, he suddenly noticed that his body swayed in a hurry.

Huayue Fan's purple light flashed suddenly, and several sword threads penetrated his body unexpectedly.

Still a shadow!

A few miles away, Gu Sixian lowered his head and looked at the small sword marks on his arm with a sneer on his face.

For him, he didn't need to care about this injury. Recovery was just a matter of a thought.

But Gu Sixian immediately realized something was wrong.

The seven-colored giant sword seemed to have locked onto him, and after one blow, it did not disappear.

Then it shot out from a tricky corner.

He's currently riding a tiger that's hard to get off.

With full control of the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip, he could only barely activate the body of Huayue Fan.

After all, he is not a Yuanying monk, and his magic power is not enough to support two spiritual treasures.

"I was forced into such a difficult situation by this kid!"

Gu Sixian smashed a top-grade spirit stone into pieces, and then a raised spot in his arms exploded automatically.

A large swath of white light flew out from a jade bowl, forming a protective shield around the edge of his body.

"Boom!"

The seven-colored giant sword hit Gu Sixian, who was no longer dodging, and first caused an astonishing explosion on the shield.

The battle between Zhou Tianwanjue Formation and low-grade defensive spirit treasures!

Of course, because Gu Sixian injected magic power into the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip, the power of the Lingyao Jade Bowl could not be exerted to 30%.

It relies more on the hardness of its body to forcibly catch the sword.

"Wow!"

As soon as the giant sword dispersed, it turned into countless sword rains and hit the shield.

Smash it up.

Immediately, the protective shield generated by the Lingyao Jade Bowl became strange, and every surface was dented by three inches.

The inner side is full of sharp corners.

This is what the tip of the sword looks like!

"呲呲!"

In the end, the shield was shattered and dissipated under the bombardment of countless sword energies.

"If I kill Mr. Gu, I will get three spiritual treasures at once, and in the later stage of the golden elixir, I will be invincible in the archipelago!"

At this time, Chen Ping didn't care whether he was sparring or not. He physically carried the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip and his spiritual thoughts moved fiercely.

The remaining sword energy continued to shoot at Gu Sixian without hesitation.

This person's level of physical cultivation has not yet reached the golden elixir.

If the sword energy passes through your body, you will definitely die!

"snort!"

Gu Sixian calmly raised one hand and turned it over again. Suddenly green light flashed, and a small blue tree about ten feet tall flew out from the storage ring.

This tree is no different from an ordinary sycamore.

It's just that there is a talisman affixed to each leaf.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the densely packed talismans were completely activated.

As the runes tumbled, countless blue flying catkins danced and immediately spread throughout the void.

"Ding dong!"

The remaining sword wire shot on those flying catkins, as if it had encountered an iron wall, unable to penetrate even an inch.

Gu Sixian waved his cold-faced palm and rolled up the flying catkins, submerging the sword wire like a tide.

Chen Ping, who had been observing this side with his spiritual thoughts, felt his heart sink.

This sycamore tree seems to be some kind of fifth-level ancient spiritual plant.

Known for its strong defense.

After being refined by Ling Zhifu's special means, it can be used as a magic weapon.

As expected, each of the four sects in Inner Sea has a profound foundation.

I even prepared a copy of this extremely rare trump card.

Chen Ping sighed, concentrated his mind, and grabbed the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip with his left and right hands.

Just this small whip caused his blood essence to be consumed crazily.

But he had no intention of withdrawing his hand. Instead, he had a bold idea.

"Chen Ping, with Master Nascent Soul as your back, do you really want to quarrel with me, the Lan Yue Sect, for a mere low-grade spiritual treasure?"

Gu Sixian's eyes changed and he became furious.

There was a dull feeling of pain in my soul.

The Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip is the source of this pain.

Chen Ping is using his spiritual consciousness to continuously erase the marks in the whip.

This guy is so arrogant.

In the process of fighting, I want to take possession of the spiritual treasure of a great golden elixir monk.

"Hey, he discovered it too quickly."

Chen Ping shook his head regretfully, flicked his left arm, and threw the whip into the bottom of the sea.

The other party's spiritual consciousness is even stronger than his.

Unless he was allowed to cast the spell without any resistance, before Gu Sixian died, it was probably a daydream for him to accept the Prajna Spirit-Slaying Whip.

"The outcome is still undecided, come again!"

While the Spirit-Slaying Whip was not around Gu Sixuan, Chen Ping did not give him a chance to breathe. The Ten Thousand Jue Formation suddenly started to move, and traces of sword energy of various colors were directed toward him to block it.

And Chen Ping himself put his foot on the ground and flew for several miles.

The next breath, Gu Sixian's consciousness suddenly disappeared.

Relying on his powerful physical body and using his magical power to teleport, Chen Ping appeared again under the sycamore tree.

"Boom!"

He waved his arms, causing the space to collapse, and in conjunction with the sword wire, he immediately shook the tree's body.

"There are still a thousand drops of essence and blood left."

Sensing his own state, Chen Ping felt a trace of ruthlessness.

His purpose was to convince Gu Sixian that he indeed had supernatural powers that rivaled those of the great monks.

In this way, he can legitimately participate in and dominate the situation in the cultivation world.

With this thought, Chen Ping clenched his hands and smashed down with millions of kilograms of force.

The talismans on the ancient sycamore trees turned into ashes one after another.

Gu Sixian felt heartbroken, gritted his teeth and put the ancient tree away, placing the Lingyao jade bowl over his head again.

"Boom!"

The brilliant silver light hit the shield of the Lingyao Jade Bowl and immediately tore it into pieces.

"Buzz!"

The Lingyao jade bowl let out a rapid whine, and the surrounding brilliance collapsed.

But Chen Ping's physical body was also bounced far away by that force.

The Ten Thousand Jue Sword Formation was guarding the surroundings, and it flew upside down in the clouds for more than ten miles before it was barely released.

At this time, the Spirit-Slaying Whip sprang out from the bottom of the sea and automatically flew back into Si Xian's hand.

There are ten fresh claw marks on this whip, which is obviously like the Lingyao jade bowl and has suffered a lot of trauma.

"Chen Ping, are you discussing with me?"

Gu Sixian glanced at him, his cold eyes seeming to penetrate people's hearts.

"Is not it?"

Holding a top-quality fire spirit stone, Chen Ping said calmly.

At this time, he could be said to be in a desperate state.

Not to mention that the mana was almost exhausted, even the blood essence was almost gone.

Naturally, Gu Sixian caught the extremely exhausted aura immediately.

"If you lose, Gu can kill you at any time now."

Gu Sixian said indifferently, with a calm demeanor.

Even the corners of the Taoist robe were not damaged.

"Everyone is a golden elixir, why bother pretending!"

In front of Gu Sixian, Chen Ping took a handful of recovery pills and said calmly.

In the silent deep sea, the seabirds are gone without a trace.

The atmosphere was silent for a few breaths. Gu Sixian, who was standing upright, suddenly squatted down while stroking his chest, and blood poured out of his mouth like a bursting dam.

"The old guy is feeling uncomfortable holding it in."

Chen Ping secretly mocked and laughed a few times.

The punch he just hit on the Lingbao, the force of the shock alone was enough for Gu Sixian to drink a pot.

Unless this person is a Yuanying monk.

Otherwise, it will never be safe and sound.

"Haha, so happy!"

Gu Sixian raised his pale and colorless face and laughed abnormally.

With a thought in his heart, Chen Ping put away an idea that suddenly came to his mind.

This person has completed the fourth level of the Qingwei Spiritual Scroll, and it will take at least three or four coral spells to kill him reliably.

Moreover, if the Jindan Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, does not have a collection of soul defense secret treasures, he would not believe it for the first time.

Be wary of each other!

This is the best description of the current relationship between the two.

"Fellow Daoist Chen has developed supernatural powers comparable to those of great monks at the age of over 150 years old. No wonder Mr. Shu Zhen from the Phaseless Formation Sect wanted to summon you by name."

Gu Sixian opened his mouth slowly and spoke to Chen Ping from a distance.

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Chapter completed!