The two commanders, Jinglei Dakou, were both masters of Qitian realm, like He Xiao, and were listening to their mission reports in a lobby.
"No news has been heard in the No Man's Land yet, and Commander He has not sent a message. It is estimated that they may not have come out yet, but if you calculate the time, it should be almost done today..."
A commander frowned and said, "In the team that escorted materials in Qingshan Sect, only three of them had the highest cultivation level. Even if they encountered teams from other sects and entered the unmanned land together, their strength would probably be like this.
Leader He Xiao will not make any mistakes.”
Another commander shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate Qingshan Sect. This kind of sect with a foundation of over ten thousand years, no one knows how many means they can hide. It's not unreasonable that others can stand tall, but be careful.
It's wonderful."
The commander smiled and said, "These sects are used to self-cultivation and comfort. How can they live like us big bandits? They have been living in a fighting environment all year round. If you are accidentally overturned, they are all too lazy.
That is, you can rely on your reputation…”
While the two great gang commanders were talking, they suddenly frowned. At this moment, they suddenly realized that an extremely powerful aura seemed to have come to the top of the Jinglei Dagang Camp.
They were locked firmly, and they were still locked tightly.
"Swish, swish" the two great enemies stood up at the same time and said almost in unison: "Who is here?"
After this powerful aura was shrouded in their hearts, they felt extremely dangerous, and they suddenly felt chilling in their bones, and even felt a sense of powerless fear in their hearts, and they did not dare to act rashly.
After being surprised, the two quickly jumped out of the lobby and saw a middle-aged figure floating above the island in the middle of the lake. The man was wearing an ordinary blue shirt, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were plainly looking down.
A commander-level big gang frowned and said, "Who are you? What's the matter when you come to my camp of Dalei??"
"Qingshan Sect, Zhao Ping"
Below, the figures of the thunderous bandits rushed out. When they heard the other party talking, they were all stunned, especially the two commanders became nervous immediately. One of them shouted: "Enemy attack, defense!"
Zhao Ping quietly looked at the thunder bandits below and set up a defensive formation in an instant, without any reaction.
The commander of the Dakou who was shocked by Lei Dakou raised his head and asked, "Zengzhu Zhao, I wonder what advice is there?"
Zhao Ping said lightly: "You are shocking the thunderous bandits, encircling and suppressing me Qingshan sword guards, and robbing Qingshan to escort the supplies from Lishui City. What do you think I'm here to do? Of course, I'm here to kill people and take revenge. On weekdays, you big bandits occasionally move.
We can turn a blind eye to Qingshan’s goods, because we think this is the law of survival in the blessed world of caves, but this time you don’t have any more eyes, even Qingshan’s sword guard, the future sect
The lord of the sect dares to surround and kill, you are a bit too much!"
The two big bandits suddenly trembled in their hearts. They knew that the rushing Lei and Chunxue had intercepted the killing in the no-man's land, but they didn't think anything was wrong. As Zhao Ping said, this is the blessing of heaven.
The law of survival, the great bandits survive on this. As long as they have enough benefits, what will they dare not do?
This island in the middle of the lake is a camp run by Jinglei Dakou. It has been maintained for many years. Not only are there two of them in the Qitian Realm in charge, but there are as many as hundreds of Xuying and Out-of-body Stage below.
People, even if your Qingshan Sect Master Zhao Ping is domineering, can you still come alone and wipe out all of us?
More importantly, in this camp in the lake center, Jinglei Dakou also has a retired commander. The old guy who has never been concerned about the world has been practicing cultivation here. The old man has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years.
, sprinting to enter the late stage of the Great Dao.
For a long time, Dongtian Blessed Land has not given any exact description of the strength of the top sect leader Zhao Ping and Fang Ke, because in the past century, the world has been peaceful and there has never been a large-scale sect war.
So almost most people don’t know what the sect leaders of top sects like Qingshan, Qingyun, Taixu Palace, and Tianzhou Sect are. Because it’s normal that they almost never take action, so naturally they don’t have it.
What's the concept?
So this creates an illusion that people like Zhao Ping and others are probably only around the Dao period. After all, they are relatively young and have not made any big moves after becoming the sect leader, like Fang Ke
He is still quite famous. He once entered the Netherworld Heaven alone and then escaped unscathed. This is a more shocking rumor, but Zhao Ping does not have such dazzling experience.
A big bandit like Jinglei may care more about the entire Qingshan Sect, but may not be afraid of Zhao Ping.
Therefore, the two thunderous bandits were somewhat confident in facing Zhao Ping.
At this time, the defense of the thunder bandits had ended, and all the defensive formations were opened. Almost nearly three or four hundred bandits were staring at the Qingshan Sect Master.
Zhao Ping's hands behind his back slowly stretched out, his hands were empty because the Qingshan Sword was Xiangque.
Zhang Xiang was plain, dressed in an ordinary manner, and had no master's style at all, Zhao Ping, the leader of Qingshan, gently stretched out his hands, and then passed by, as if he had drawn a semicircle. Then he raised his hands again, and suddenly
During this time, his hands passed by afterimages, quickly pinched out sword techniques, and then opened his mouth and spit out: "Come on the sword!"
The sky above the camp in the middle of the lake was originally clear and dark clouds, but at this moment, clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and sword rain suddenly started from the clouds.
"Swoosh, swosh..."
Sword rain, like a sword.
Zhao Ping said that the sword came, and the sword really came.
The sharp swords fell out of thin air and smashed into the thunder bandits. The sharp swords were unstoppable and almost instantly penetrated several people's bodies. The sharp swords inserted into the people's bodies were immediately followed.
It disappeared out of thin air, as if it was vaporized.
This is the Qingshan Sword transformed from Zhao Ping, transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Because at this level, it doesn’t matter whether there is a sword in his hand or not, just have a sword in his heart.
So Zhao Ping actually doesn't use swords now, but few people, including Qingshan Sect, have known that he has reached a situation where there is no sword and more like a sword.