Chen Ping was holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and blood was still dripping from the blade of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
hiss…………
Seeing this scene, all the disciples of Wantong Pavilion took a deep breath!
Just now they were angry that Chen Ping looked down on others!
Now everyone is stunned. A fourth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm was actually killed instantly by a third-level Tribulation Realm cultivator without any delay.
Even if a fifth-level monk in the Tribulation Realm wanted to kill a fourth-level Tribulation Realm monk, he couldn't do it so quickly and smoothly!
Elder Sun was also shocked. He did not expect that Chen Ping was so powerful. From that sword alone, he was not sure he could do it!
The one-eyed monk looked at his dead brother and was shocked in his heart.
Then he yelled angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death, kill me..."
The one-eyed monk jumped up, holding a scimitar filled with black mist, and headed straight for Chen Ping!
"As long as I'm here, you can't hurt Mr. Chen at all!"
Elder Sun also jumped up. With Chen Ping's performance just now, Elder Sun's confidence has greatly increased!
Elder Sun followed the one-eyed monk into a fierce battle!
The remaining dozen demon cultivators came to attack Chen Ping!
"Nine Shadows Sword Technique..."
Chen Ping waved his dragon-slaying sword, and then figures appeared one after another!
In the end, there were seven identical Chen Pings, all wearing golden armor, holding dragon-slaying swords, and looking at the demon cultivators with murderous eyes!
More than a dozen demon cultivators were stunned when they saw so many identical Chen Pings suddenly appearing!
Not only them, but also the monks in Wantong Pavilion and the airship were stunned!
They really didn't understand what kind of technique Chen Ping used, and how could he conjure up so many of himself at once?
Which one is true?
"Don't be afraid, this is an illusion, it's all fake, just attack!"
The one-eyed monk saw that his younger brother was being restrained by Chen Ping, so he shouted loudly!
With so many Chen Pings suddenly appearing, it was obvious that they had used illusions to confuse everyone's eyes!
After hearing what the one-eyed monk said, a dozen demonic cultivators started attacking again!
More than a dozen treasures of various kinds were coming towards Chen Ping together!
Chen Ping held the dragon-slaying sword and jumped high in an instant!
When Chen Ping jumped up, more than a dozen demon cultivators immediately aimed at him. They all knew that this was Chen Ping's true form, and the others were all phantoms!
Chen Ping wanted this effect. A dozen demon cultivators also jumped up and headed straight for Chen Ping's body. No one was paying attention to the Chen Ping clones below!
But just as these dozen demon cultivators were attacking Chen Ping, they suddenly felt a chill coming from behind them!
These demon cultivators were shocked, they thought the disciples of Wantong Pavilion had taken action!
But when they looked down, they found that the clones of Chen Ping that they had ignored were coming to kill them with dragon-slaying swords in their hands!
These demonic cultivators were so shocked that they had no time to react, and six or seven of them were directly killed!
This time, half of the people were lost!
"What's happening here?"
"Damn it, can the transformed clone also kill people?"
"This clone doesn't seem to be an illusion at all. It seems that each clone has its own aura."
"It's too scary. Is this guy really a third-level warrior in the Tribulation Realm?"
Whether it was the disciples of Wantong Pavilion or the people on the airship, everyone looked at it in shock, their eyes almost dropped with shock!
The one-eyed monk followed Elder Sun to fight and didn't notice it. When he glanced at it casually, he was instantly stunned!
A dozen boys who were alive and kicking just now were half dead in the blink of an eye?
He didn't understand how Chen Ping did it!
At the moment when the one-eyed monk was shocked, Elder Sun seized the opportunity and slapped the one-eyed monk on the chest with his palm, knocking the one-eyed monk far away!
