"Level 5 Talisman!"

With his eyes narrowed, Chen Ping injected the magic power of his Dantian into his two swords, aiming at the flaw in the giant arm that held up the sky, and slashed down with brilliance.

At this moment, he did not dare to have any reservations.

Gu Sixian blew up his spiritual treasure, and Feng Tianyu was forced to use his life-saving trump card. If he couldn't kill this corpse with one strike, the human race would surely collapse like a mountain.

"Want to kill me?"

The thoughts in Qilin's arms poured out crazily, overwhelmingly pressing towards Chen Ping. ??

The physical body hit the ground at the same time.

"Boom!"

Flowers, trees, mountains, and boulders within a radius of dozens of miles were instantly shattered into powder.

Even the fourth-order zombies who were fighting with Feng Tianyu and trying to avoid them could not escape the crushing force of this force.

In the deep pit, the strange gray-white layer of sand on Feng Tianyu's body cracked rapidly.

This man's ears, nose, and mouth were filled with blood.

At this critical moment of life and death, with a "swish" sound, the divine soul attack broke into the sea of ​​consciousness, and under the fearful look on the Qilin human soul's face, it passed through it in a flash.

A hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared between the human soul's eyebrows.

Dazzling gray light surged out from inside.

"Suhan!"

Chen Ping immediately saw clearly the appearance of the separated soul.

Unlike the unicorn leg, this split soul is clearly Su Han himself.

But he is much younger.

"ah!"

There was just a crisp sound, and the human soul was shattered inch by inch with the hole as the center.

It turns into countless gray fragments floating motionless in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"After Feng Tianyu advanced to the first level, the power of this method doubled?"

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he was also startled by the magical power of this bitter spirit root.

But he knew clearly that Suhan's split soul was definitely not dead.

It's just a temporary state of confusion.

"Tear it apart!"

Taking advantage of this gap, two five-color giant swords stained with the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder accurately struck the wound on Qilin's arm.

The sword penetrated ten feet, and blood spurted out from the corpse.

A black halo circulated erratically, shrinking suddenly and then expanding rapidly.

"boom"

"boom"

There were two muffled sounds, and the two giant swords condensed by the sword formation immediately collapsed.

But countless Green Tribulation Immortal Thunders have penetrated into Qilin's body.

It spreads rapidly in its veins.

It actually seemed to form a lightning array.

Dazzling, the runes fluttered and beat.

The next moment, its huge body's brilliance dimmed for an instant, then returned to its original size, and exploded directly into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, just played with all ten fingers of his hands.

More than a dozen firebirds were formed in the palm of his hand, and the remaining flesh of the unicorn arm was swallowed into his belly.

Without his body, Su Han's split soul was completely exposed.

His eyes were filled with confusion and no trace of pain.

Obviously, until now, he is still under the shock of the magical power of the bitter spirit root.

"Destroy!"

Chen Ping punched the split soul.

A huge force that cut through the space almost shattered the surrounding area.

Finally, after a flash of silver light, the space healed again.

But at this time, Suhan's human soul was nowhere to be seen.

There is no need to keep this kind of divided soul.

Chen Ping also didn't dare to collect it, lest he be tracked and located by his own body using secret techniques.

With the cooperation of the three golden elixirs, Qilin Arm's body and soul were destroyed in one fell swoop!

From three directions, Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping, and Gu Sixian looked at each other and had a silent exchange.

"Ancestors, please don't blame me. I had no choice but to explode my whip."

Hiding in the spirit ship and presiding over the formation, Gu Sixian looked bitter.

He could not disobey Lord Shu Zhen's orders.

Fortunately, this woman promised to replace a magic weapon of similar value after the war and return it to Lan Yue Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, your injury is not serious, right?"

After swallowing a few recovery pills like a juicy pill, Chen Ping asked Feng Tianyu.

The top-quality fire spirit stones he had on hand had long been exhausted.

"It's just a minor injury. It's a pity that this fifth-level petrification talisman was given by my grandfather."

Feng Tianyu smiled palely and also took a healing pill.

There was a hint of relaxation in their words.

The Qilin Corpse killed Feng Tianyu and destroyed the four corpse tribes without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.

Counting the moth corpses killed by Chen Ping, half of the high-ranking Yin Ling army was lost.

"Brother Chen, don't worry about me. Support the fleet first, and I will go and help fellow Daoist Chu."

After his breath stabilized slightly, Feng Tianyu transformed into spiritual wind and flew towards the other side's fierce fighting point.

Chen Ping recalled the firebird, glanced up at the sky inadvertently, and his mood became solemn again.

Killing the Qilin Corpse is only the first step in the mission.

The key is to bring the cultivators back to the Goddess City as much as possible.

Otherwise, when the true form of this immortal ghost clan arrives, everyone's life will be in danger.

"Boom!"

On the sea dozens of miles away from him, the waves sank heavily.

The waves created were more than twenty feet high.

The three spiritual ships are in a line, tightly attached to one body.

No matter how strong the attacks from the outside are, they can still withstand one wave after another without any harm.

The dark area surrounding the spirit ship is filled with Yin spirits.

After a rough scan, there are as many as 50,000 to 60,000 people.

The three-headed corpse clan are two giant-eyed ferret corpses, and a Yanli Zang Ox whose body is covered in gray fire and is thirty feet tall!

The original bodies of these three corpses were all monster beasts with high bloodline.

I don’t know how much the ghost clan spent to get the body.

With the fall of the Qilin Arm, the Corpse Clan is obviously more urgent.

The two ferret corpses and the ox corpse are both in the state of Great Perfection. With every blow, the formation on the spiritual ship will become weaker.

"Form up!"

Seeing that the shield of the spirit ship itself was beginning to shake and cracks appeared, Gu Sixian shouted loudly.

Immediately, the more than a hundred Yuan Dan on the deck changed their bodies, tacitly divided into dozens of teams, and formed mysterious formations.

Each person also held a shiny red hammer-shaped low-grade Taoist weapon in their hands, holding it high above their heads.

In an instant, over a hundred feet above their heads, a huge fire hammer rolled and took shape.

It keeps radiating scorching heat.

The monks below were all suffering from dry mouths, tinnitus and dizziness.

But Judu was sweating and struggling to hold on.

Among these dozens of large formations, Gu Sixian sat cross-legged.

There were eight fiery red long-pole formation flags floating beside him.

His hands were seen forming strange seals, while eight formation flags were slowly rotating around them.

The huge fire hammer immediately began to circle and fly.

The red light around the body was extremely dazzling, causing pieces of fire clouds to roll.

"go!"

Gu Sixian suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low drink.

The eight formation flags buzzed loudly at the same time, shot out diagonally, and just disappeared into the fire hammer in the air.

As soon as a few formation flags were inhaled, the fire hammer trembled sharply.

Then the spiritual flames on the surface suddenly shot up to a height of ten feet.

Then amidst the loud rumbling sound, the fire hammer was like a meteor, hitting the Yin Spirit army all the way.

The long spiritual fire lined up in a straight line and forced a passage.

The Fire Hammer's body doesn't have to function at all.

The flames covering the whole body alone can annihilate the ashes of thousands of Yin spirits.

Even the third-level Yinling clan showed no resistance.

Even the two giant-eyed ferret corpses were retreating steadily under the attack of the fire hammer.

Several loud sounds of earth-shattering sounds were heard.

Several hundred-foot-high fire pillars broke through the fog one after another.

The hot wind blew wildly, and another large piece of Yin Spirit was turned into ashes.

Although there is also a gray evil spirit surrounding it.

But it is like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, unable to stop it in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the army of Yin spirits was forced back by the fire hammer.

Only the three-headed and fourth-level peak zombie tribe is not too scary.

They surrounded the fire hammer fearlessly and attacked non-stop.

"The power of a formation that gathers hundreds of people into one cannot be underestimated."

On the way to the spirit ship for support, Chen Ping sensed this scene and couldn't help but think to himself.

Although the archipelago cultivation world has the inheritance of the combined attack formation, it is still in its initial stage and is far from being able to produce such power.

It is said that this is a great killing weapon used by the Wuxiang Formation Sect during sect battles and ethnic group wars.

Back then, the body of the sixth-level Demon King was destroyed by the combined attack formation.

Naturally, the formation that Concubine Shu Mu taught to the monks of the Islands was level five.

And the combined attack formation that can cut down sixth-level creatures must also be sixth-level.

During the decades that Shu Zhenjun stayed in the inner sea, he greatly improved the prosperity of the cultivation world.

The great power lies in the personal world, and the influence of high-level monks is really too strong.

…

"Rumble"

The roaring in the direction of Goddess City never stopped.

The main force of the Yin spirit army is attacking this city.

Several golden elixirs from the Dan Sect are among them.

Ge Anlan, Dou Hanhai, Shui Xuan Longying...

Among them, Ge Anlan, as the sect leader, has reached the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

However, Dou Hanhai, the leader of the evil cultivator who came to seek refuge, was still in the early stages.

The Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle has the highest realm, having actually reached the late fourth level. Its body is extremely flexible, and with the help of the formation's cover, every spell it casts will cause heavy losses to the Yin Spirit army.

However, the number of Yin spirits is densely packed.

After a while, although there was no risk of the Goddess City being breached, the defense was still very difficult.

As for the mysterious Pipa girl, she did not show up to help defend the city.

"Hey, this guy named Dou changed his family, but he didn't get along as he wanted!"

After his consciousness swept away, Chen Ping smiled coldly.

It's just that Dou Hanhai's cultivation has stagnated, and his natal magic weapon is just a low-grade ice-attributed psychic artifact.

He didn't even bother to pick up the tattered things thrown in front of him.

Speaking of which, Ge Anlan, the leader of Wangqin Island, had no grudges against him.

However, due to bad luck and lack of success, he actually accepted Shuixuan Longying and Dou Hanhai one after another.

The feud between One Man and One Demon and Chen Ping is endless.

If it weren't for the current fight against the Yin spirits, he might have entered the Goddess City first and killed these old enemies.

All the high-ranking members of the Wangqin Dan Sect were tied together and it was not enough for him to handle.

There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

At least he couldn't be caught by Concubine Shu Mu.

Chen Ping considered it and withdrew his consciousness.

"Junior Brother Dou, do you dare to be distracted at this time?"

In the center of the formation, Ge Anlan scolded with slight dissatisfaction.

Ever since the Qilin corpse was killed by Master Haichang's sword, Dou Hanhai felt as if he had lost his soul, and the accuracy of his spells had dropped significantly.

"My lord, please forgive me."

Dou Hanhai was shocked and hesitated.

He was truly out of his mind.

When he was trying to make money on the Heavenly Beast Island, a red-faced old man who was at the peak of the Yuan Dan almost beat him to death when he had just entered the Jin Dan.

If he hadn't threatened him with a self-destructing golden elixir in the end, he might have died at the hands of that person.

He has never told any fellow Taoists about this humiliating experience.

I guess no one would believe it.

It is incredible that a monk in the Yuan Dan realm can survive in the hands of Jin Dan.

He actually severely injured Jin Dan in turn?

It's really outrageous.

Moreover, coveting Tianpin Kung Fu, he was also secretly tracing the origin of the red-faced old man.

It was only because of the Yin Ling troubles in these years that he gradually suppressed this matter in his heart.

However, just now!

Master Haichang's magical power of thunder brought his memory back to the past.

Exactly the same thunder method!

His whereabouts and cultivation during that period were all consistent.

Dou Hanhai is almost certain that Chen Ping of Pingyun Sect is the terrifying Yuan Dan Dzogchen.

"Oh no."

Dou Hanhai smiled bitterly, his hands and feet became cold.

Back then, when he was still in the evil cultivator camp, the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce commissioned him to attack Kongming Island at a high price.

Although it ended in failure, the hatred between the two was really settled.

What's more, he and Chen Ping had a fight to the death!

With this person's cruel and ruthless temperament, it is impossible to let him go.

"Even if I die, Dou will drag you with me."

Shrouded in despair, a hint of ferocity appeared on Dou Hanhai's face.

As long as the news that Chen Ping possesses the heavenly soul method is leaked, the monks in the archipelago will be extremely greedy.

Moreover, the senior female cultivator in the city who is suspected to be Nascent Soul may also be very interested.

"No, if Lord Shu Zhen is determined to protect him, it will have no effect if I do this."

Suddenly, Dou Hanhai shook his head with an ugly expression.

I quietly looked around the surrounding city walls a few times.

After thinking about it, running away is the best solution for now.

But Ge Anlan was suspicious by nature and was very wary of him.

How to get rid of this person is a headache.

…

"It seems that the fifth-grade elixir given by Lord Shu Zhen can be saved."

Chen Ping beamed with joy, stretched out his arms, and hit Yanli Zang Niu hard.

The latter stepped on the sea and fell back under the pain, making a strange sound from his nose.

He seemed to be shocked by the powerful physique of the human race in front of him.

"Chen Dao

My friend arrived just in time!"

When Gu Sixian saw this, he looked happy and commanded the fire hammer to hit the two giant-eyed ferret corpses.

With Chen Ping sharing a cow carcass, the pressure on his shoulders suddenly reduced.

Hold your breath and concentrate to increase the infusion of mana.

The power of the combined attack formation is great, but it consumes a lot of mana.

He is a great golden elixir monk and can still hold on for a while.

The other Yuandan juniors simply couldn't hold on for long.

"It's Zhenren Haichang!"

"Senior Chen is here to help me wait."

"Zhenren Chen has killed even a Qilin corpse comparable to the fifth level, let alone a few fourth-level zombies."

The cultivators arrayed on the deck were all excited and cheering.

At this moment, they ignored Gu Sixian and Feng Tianyu, who had made great contributions.

The monk who finally killed Qilin Corpse was Chen Ping.

The hero in everyone's heart is unique.

"Don't be distracted!"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Chen Ping smiled slightly and strengthened his hand a little more.

The sword formation was activated and the cow corpse was immediately forced to a disadvantage.

In the context of ethnic strife, it is especially easy to be infected by big emotions.

Although Chen Ping didn't want to be in the limelight, he still felt an inexplicable flutter in his heart.

Being sincerely recognized by your tribe will also be extremely satisfying.

…

Next, Chen Ping and Gu Sixian cooperated tacitly and gradually killed all the Yin spirits surrounding them.

The three-headed corpse tribe was also covered in bruises and half of their breath was exhausted.

Due to the potential threat from the fifth-level ghost clan, the two did not hold back.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you take the spirit ship and retreat into the city. Leave these three guys to Chen to hold them back!"

Pulling out the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, Chen Ping immediately merged his sword with his own, and at the same time, a thought was transmitted.

The combined attack formation has been operating for half a quarter of an hour, and the state of the cultivators has basically reached rock bottom.

Even Gu Sixian only had about 40% of his mana left.

Of course, Chen Ping's purpose of voluntarily cutting off the queen was to gain military merit.

In front of you is 30,000 war achievements at your fingertips!

"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful."

After hearing this, Gu Sixian withdrew the formation without hesitation.

How could he not know what Chen Ping was thinking?

But first of all, his magical power is indeed not as good as others, and secondly, he has just reconciled with Chen Ping, so even if he doesn't give up his military exploits, he still has to turn a blind eye.

"Woo!"

The three spirit ships sailed away from the water and left the battlefield at once.

Staring at the three corpses, Chen Ping wrapped them all together with his sword energy as if he had seen something delicious.

…

After the death of Qilin Corpse, the balance of victory gradually shifted towards the human race.

Under the goddess's city, talismans with fire and thunder attributes were constantly thrown down.

Coupled with the bombardment of spiritual cannons, the Yin spirit army cannot move forward without the suppression of the zombie clan.

The superiority of the human race was undoubtedly brought into play in this large-scale battle of wits.

Unless the gap between the two sides is too large.

Otherwise, the human race can completely use various ingenious things to bring back the disadvantages little by little.

…

"Be careful, there is another fifth-level zombie clan coming in!"

Just when the three spiritual ships were only a dozen miles away from Wangqin Island, a slightly anxious female voice spread throughout the audience.

It was Concubine Shu Mu who was warning!

At the same time, a colorful talisman descended from the sky and moved towards a void space.

But the next moment, in the same direction as the battle between the two Nascent Souls, a lifelike moon wheel quickly chased after it, spinning in a flash of light.

Before the fifth-level talisman broke into pieces, it instantly turned into a sparkling ice sculpture.

The moon wheel changed again, and a fine net covered the ice sculpture, which shattered inch by inch.

"You, a female cultivator, dare to interfere in other places even if you are fighting with me, the palace master?"

The Immortal Ghost Clan gave a mysterious smile. Seeing that Concubine Shu Mu was still trying to escape, a thick fog directly hit the Three Yuan Heaven, completely sealing off the area.

"That boy Su Han did a good job. It will take half an hour for the main body to arrive. The two unicorn corpses should be enough to control the battle below."

The ghost tribe calmed down for a moment and began to attack Concubine Shu Mu again.

…

The entry of the fifth-level zombie clan?

In the middle of the battle, Chen Ping's expression suddenly changed.

The first reaction was Qilin Corpse.

The complete Mo Qilin has two arms and two feet.

Then, there is still a missing leg and an arm!

Could it be them?

The next moment, Chen Ping's guess was verified.

A space in mid-air suddenly shattered.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Huge shock sounds were heard continuously, and two black shadows flashed out.

Qilin legs, Qilin arms!

The two corpses walked in unison, keeping their hooves in a strange posture.

It's as if the body, limbs, and head are all present.

"It's over!"

The Jindans who first discovered the traces of the two corpses all felt a sense of despair.

By the time the juniors with low cultivation levels came to their senses, the two corpses had separated and shot away in different directions.

The positions where Qilin's legs are locked are exactly three spiritual ships.

The light was instantly dark, like the shadow cast by an iceberg, pressing down hard.

"Boom!"

Several level four formations on the spirit ship were easily shattered with one step.

Then, the hull of the ship was torn apart and smashed into the seabed.

The screams of the cultivators continued one after another.

Some raised their shields, and some cast their magic weapons.

Some even jumped off the boat and fled to the bottom of the sea.

But in front of fifth-level creatures, all resistance is useless.

When the unicorn stepped on it, everything fell apart.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and fragments of various magic weapons and severed limbs were scattered all over the sea.

The blue sea water was instantly dyed thick red.

"Whoosh!"

A strong man emerged from the ruins-like area with a spiritual fan under his feet.

It's Gu Sixian!

The only monk who may have survived among the three spiritual ships.

But his condition was also extremely bad.

The light from the Lingyao jade bowl was almost completely extinguished, and it let out bursts of wailing.

"Click"

Within a few steps of flying, the cracks on the surface of the treasure quickly opened up, turning into thousands of pieces and scattering into the sea.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoists!"

Gu Sixian hesitated for a moment with a horrified look on his face, then made a determined expression and shot straight towards the Goddess City without looking back.

"Hurry up and activate that formation!"

Ge Anlan, the leader of the Dan Sect, hurriedly commanded with a thought.

Although he and Gu Sixian had old grudges, now was not the time to dwell on it.

A half-foot-wide passage appeared, and then

Closed in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

With the speed of the flying spirit treasure, Gu Sixian's figure slipped right into it and disappeared.

Lan Yue's first cultivator fled to avoid the battle, leaving only Chen Ping, Chu Qingling, and Feng Tianyu with the golden elixir outside.

"Real help."

Several weak calls came from the ruined spirit ship.

There are hundreds of monks, and there are actually a few survivors who are at the peak of Yuan Dan.

Each and every one of them was severely injured, with limbs and legs lost, or abdominal cavities deformed. It was horrifyingly miserable.

How can Chen Ping have the energy to rescue them now?

The three-headed and fourth-level zombie clan was fine, but the other unicorn arm rushed towards him to kill him.

The speed is so fast that one encounter is close to the surrounding area.

"Damn Qilin Corpse!"

Frightened and angry, Chen Ping slapped his hand on his chest.

After hearing a crisp sound, a small golden python flew out and directly entered the mouth.

It's the Jiuzhuan Fenjin Pill given by Concubine Shu Mu.

In the face of a formidable enemy, Chen Ping had to use it even if he didn't need it.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the sword array buzzed loudly, and quickly turned into a green sword curtain, blocking the front of him.

Three large fourth-level zombie clans collided with each other and bounced far away.

The unicorn arm grew rapidly on the way.

The five sharp fingers clawed at Chen Ping's chest.

The green thunder vortex in his hand had not yet finished condensing, so he was caught off guard and had no choice but to run away.

The afterimages were together, but a line of blood mist was still scraped out by the Qilin Arm.

On the entire left side of the body, starting from the shoulder bone, a ferocious bloodstain ran through to the Dantian.

Just a few inches would have cut him in half.

During the transition, the smooth medicinal power of Jiuzhuan Fenjin Pills fills the mouth.

This elixir melts in your mouth and flows easily into your throat.

A hot force burst out from the Dantian, curling up into hundreds of fiery snakes and flying around the meridians.

Immediately, a strange blush appeared on Chen Ping's face.

Immediately afterwards, this strange red color spread throughout the body.

In an instant, it spread throughout every inch of the body.

The body temperature "surges" and increases a hundred times, and a hot molten energy is released.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt stronger than ever before.

A nine-turn Burning Jin Pill with four patterns actually increased his magic power to the peak of Dzogchen.

The terrifying situation of transforming into a baby at any time!

A spiritual sword shimmering with lightning came out of the body, the green tribulation immortal thunder kept jumping, and Chen Ping pointed his finger calmly.

The spirit sword was unsheathed, releasing a frightening power in the black and purple flash.

This is Chen Ping's full blow.

It was also a blow that contained anger on his part.

More than a hundred high-level monks died in front of his eyes, including the juniors he admired.

After this battle, the already weak cultivation community of the archipelago was severely damaged again.

Chen Ping never wanted to be the savior of the ethnic group.

But when he saw with his own eyes that the tribesmen who relied on him were slaughtered by aliens, the fire in his heart immediately burned violently.

His indifference and ruthlessness are irresistible!

What's wrong with being a human being and carrying a cauldron?

Wherever the sword points, where the intention goes.

A scene that Chen Ping himself did not expect followed.

The sword energy of Seizing the Cauldron Sword went from vague to non-existent, as continuous as clouds, to extremely strong and tenacious, and finally overwhelming, becoming unstoppable.

"Crack!"

The black light poured through it, and the Qilin arm was broken into two parts from the middle.

The scales covering the body are as fragile as tofu.

The Suhan soul in the room couldn't believe it.

The next moment, a sword energy mixed with the power of thunder and lightning struck the soul, and the consciousness completely disappeared.

…

On the bright red sea, Chen Ping sank his head into the water and floated slowly.

Withdrawing the Cauldron Sword from his body, he immediately fell into a state of serious injury.

But the fact that he was lying half-dead in the sea was not due to his injuries.

"Wow"

"Wow"

The thunder sword energy that killed the Qilin Arm's divided soul has not dissipated.

Instead, they gathered one by one, surrounded Chen Ping, and followed a specific trajectory, wandering uncertainly.

Chen Ping's consciousness has entered a wonderful state.

Sword Qi, the lowest level of swordsmanship.

Each time the sword is swung with sword energy, more and more energy gathers, forming a stream of meaning transformed from the energy.

This is the meaning of the sword.

The sword energy is extremely sharp, breaking stone into iron.

And after being given the power of the sword, it can break mountains and cut seas.

Above the sword intention is the sword power.

The sword intent generated by the invisible sword energy is mixed and superimposed in the space, just like a plate of scattered quicksand, unable to form a specific momentum.

But whether it is sword energy or sword intention, they are invisible things.

Each slash is as fast as lightning, and one thought can turn into thousands, or even ten thousand.

Sword cultivators have to use their soul power to condense each sword energy into an indestructible sword force. You can imagine how difficult it is.

"How should I do it? How should I form my momentum?"

In an instant, countless distracting thoughts flooded into his mind, and Chen Ping desperately tried to find the answer.

because……

With momentum, it is equivalent to opening the door to the fourth realm of swordsmanship.

Right now, he is experiencing a once-in-a-lifetime epiphany, but he has been unable to find the key key. It is really a pity.

However, this is quite normal.

Chen Ping's swordsmanship talent was average, even worse than that of Jin Zhaoheng and others, let alone Liang Yingzhuo.

A swordsman genius may achieve this level of enlightenment once or twice.

But he needed five times, ten times!

The sword energy swirling around him slowly disappeared.

It was so pale that only the shadow remained, as if it would disappear at any time.

Not willing to give in, Chen Ping was especially unwilling.

I entered the state of enlightenment by such a coincidence. If I miss it this time, will there be another time?

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the persistence of his thoughts, in the Dantian, the golden beads appeared independently without the sacrifice of high-level ores.

Chen Ping's soul was absorbed by a huge force and passively came to the golden bead space.

"broken!"

As soon as his soul separated from his physical body, Chen Ping stared anxiously.

He is still fighting against the zombie clan.

Although the Qilin Arm has fallen, the three-headed and fourth-level zombie clan and the Qilin Foot are not dead yet.

If the body is exposed alone, it will probably be torn into pieces by the corpse clan within a few breaths.

Forcibly suppressing the enlightenment of kendo, Chen Ping frantically recited the method to get out.

But there was still no movement.
Chapter completed!