Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned his palm slightly, and a ball of fire ignited in his palm, and then waved it casually!
The flames that filled the sky directly blocked the disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect. Some of the disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect were stained with the ultimate fire and screamed when they were burned!
Looking at the sky filled with fire, they had to retreat again!
"Boy, who are you?"
Looking at the sky full of fire, Di Chongjing asked Chen Ping!
Because he knew that no one from the Xiao Dynasty could master this kind of extreme fire. If Chen Ping could display the ultimate fire so easily, he definitely couldn't be from the Xiao Dynasty!
As for the token in Chen Ping's hand, maybe it was stolen!
"I am your father..."
Chen Ping smiled playfully at Di Chongjing and said!
"Boy, you are looking for death..."
Di Chongjing was furious. Even though she was old, a young boy named Chen Ping said this. How could she bear it?
I saw Di Chongjing suddenly wave his palms, and a red blood mist was wrapped around Chen Ping!
Blood mist filled the air, and the entire world turned red. In this red, both vision and consciousness were affected.
If you can't see your fingers and can't sense the opponent with your spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping and the others are equivalent to being blind!
Di Chongjing had a sneer on his face, Chen Ping and the others were wrapped in blood mist and became lambs to be slaughtered!
But Di Chongjing didn't notice that Chen Ping's forehead started to shine, and an eye opened on Chen Ping's forehead.
Chen Ping opened the Tianming Eye, so even if he was wrapped in the blood mist, he could clearly see the things around him!
Di Chongjing didn't know that Chen Ping could see it, but walked towards Chen Ping in a swaggering manner, intending to teach Chen Ping a lesson!
But Di Chongjing had just walked up to Chen Ping, and before he could make a move, there was a sudden loud noise!
Snap!
Immediately afterwards, a whip hit Di Chongjing hard!
Di Chongjing was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a splitting headache. It was like there were thousands of ants gnawing in the sea of consciousness!
Di Chongjing backed away desperately, then threw herself to the ground and kept rolling.
The pain of this kind of attack on his sea of consciousness made him too uncomfortable.
As Di Chongjing rolled on the ground, the blood mist slowly dissipated.
Zhe Yan and Sect Master Jiang were all confused when they saw Di Chongjing rolling on the ground, seemingly in great pain.
There was blood mist just now, but they didn't find out what happened.
"You...you actually have a magic whip..."
Di Chongjing was helped up by his disciples, and then he looked at Chen Ping with fear in his eyes and said.
"You are quite knowledgeable. This magic whip is specially designed to deal with demon cultivators like you."
"Does this feel good? Do you want to try it?"
Chen Ping held the magic whip in his hand and said with a sneer.
Di Chongjing didn't speak, but it could be seen from his expression that he didn't want to suffer such a blow anymore!
"Boy, don't be so arrogant. As a master of the Mahayana Realm, if I am subdued by your mere seventh-grade monk of the Tribulation Realm, I won't have to live."
After Di Chongjing finished speaking, he turned his palm and a bone flute, which was completely milky white and exuded brilliance, appeared in his hand!
This bone flute was obviously made of fairy bones. It was white and smooth and was over half a meter long. It looked like a human calf bone.
Moreover, there seems to be blood flowing on the bone flute, and there is a constant red glow, flashing and shining!
"Since you want to die, then I will help you..."
Di Chongjing held the bone flute, with murderous intent surging in his eyes!
As Di Chongjing put the bone flute to his mouth and started blowing, a whining sound came from the bone flute!
The voice was extremely deep, like the roar of a hungry ghost in hell. After hearing it, one's hair could not help but stand on end and one's mind tightened!
Soon, as the bone flute continued to sound, some disciples of the Soul Demon Sect began to become manic, and their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes!
