"Go to hell!"
Chang Sibo shouted loudly, and the power of his palm force suddenly increased by more than 30%! Now, Chang Sibo not only wants to put Ping Sihai to death, but also wants him to die without his body intact. Otherwise, the hatred in his heart will not be relieved!
"If you say you are a waste, you are a waste!"
Ping Sihai's expression suddenly changed, and a trembling chill spread out very quickly. Chang Sibo's heart suddenly trembled, and then there was an extremely ominous premonition that flooded his heart like a flood. .
boom!
A loud noise came, and Chang Sibo's palm hit Ping Sihai hard. Chang Sibo's tense heartstrings were about to loosen, but he found that Ping Sihai's face did not show even a trace of pain. Sex, on the contrary, the ridicule continued to amplify.
"how so!?"
Chang Sibo finally discovered something was wrong. He had condensed almost 90% of his cultivation level into a palm, but it did not actually hit Ping Sihai. Instead, it was only a few inches away from Ping Sihai's body, and was struck by a layer of The almost unrecognizable light was blocked.
This layer of light is simply a divine light that protects the body. Although it is inconspicuous, it seems to separate the two people into two completely different spaces. No matter how fierce and powerful Chang Sibo's palm force was, he couldn't even think of hurting him in the slightest.
"This... what kind of magic is this?" Chang Sibo was so shocked that he shouted out loud.
There was a soft snort in the middle of the blood mist, obviously very dissatisfied with Chang Sibo's shallowness and ignorance, and Ping Sihai's expression suddenly turned cold to the extreme at this moment, "How can an ant like you do this?" Understand the state we are in?”
"Crazy... extremely arrogant! I..."
Chang Sibo's angry old face was almost distorted, and he was about to yell at Ping Sihai, but at this moment, an invisible but powerful force that almost suffocated Chang Sibo suddenly erupted from Ping Sihai's body. When the attack came, Chang Sibo didn't even have a chance to fight back. Under the impact of this huge force, he flew backwards for dozens of feet like a kite with a broken string. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body felt a sharp pain that seemed to have been shattered.
But compared to the blow and shock to the soul, the severe pain in the body was nothing. Chang Sibo simply couldn't believe it, let alone accept it. His nearly full blow was so fragile in front of Ping Sihai. What's more, he didn't expect that Ping Sihai could easily hurt him to this extent without even making any gestures.
In Chang Sibo's mind, the four words that filled him with indignation before appeared involuntarily - ants, insects!
When did Ping Sihai not only catch up with him, but also leave him far behind? Chang Sibo just wished he could shout those four words with all his strength - this is unscientific!
"This... this is impossible!" Chang Sibo was completely confused, and he was going crazy.
Ping Sihai sneered, curled his lips and said: "To call you a waste, I really don't feel wronged at all! The facts are right in front of you, yet you still say it's impossible, ignoring the care and support of the second sect leader!"
"You..." Chang Sibo's face was distorted again.
The man in the blood mist seemed to be unable to bear it at this time, and said coldly, "Ping Sihai, what you are saying is not that you are mocking me for my lack of vision and my inability to recognize people?"
"The second sect master is too worried. Ping Moujuan has no such intention." Ping Sihai said this, but it is not difficult to see from his expression that the second sect master hidden in the blood mist may not have any intention in his heart. What a portion.
"Hmph! What a 'Ping'! You want to be on an equal footing with me! You're so arrogant!"
The second sect master finally became angry and shouted loudly. A huge bloody palm shadow rushed out from the blood mist. An extremely violent and bloody aura immediately enveloped the entire hall. Under this aura, Chang Sibo felt as if he were standing naked on a blizzard ice field, trembling incessantly. Ping Sihai's expression suddenly condensed, showing an unprecedented dignity.
But it is impossible to make Ping Sihai bow his head! Seeing the blood-colored giant palm coming towards him, Ping Sihai immediately raised his palm and waved it in the air, as if he were holding a pen to paint, very smooth and freehand. However, between the waves, many moral principles flowed out, and some even carried broken meanings. The power of heaven's power surged forward, and Chang Sibo was dumbfounded and frightened by all of this.
It turns out that Ping Sihai has not only left him far behind, but has also reached the level of the second sect leader. No wonder he is so arrogant, just because he has the capital to be arrogant!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the entire hall trembled. The blood mist above the throne seemed to have been blown by a strong wind. The thick blood flowed in one direction, finally revealing a figure like a cloud of smoke. However, it only lasted for a moment, and the blood energy that was blown away immediately rolled back, and the figure was covered up again in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Na Ping Sihai couldn't help but take three steps back, with a slight look of regret on his face, but it was fleeting.
"What's going on? Is it half-assed?" Chang Sibo looked on with emotion, his face full of confusion. He couldn't even understand the battle between Ping Sihai and the second sect leader. But now is not the time to dwell on these things. Chang Sibo seemed to have seized a golden opportunity and couldn't wait to rush to the world and said: "Ping, you are so courageous. You dare to offend the Lord. Could it be that you want to rebel?"
Although Chang Sibo was seriously injured, his eyes were bright at this time and he seemed extremely excited. If he could get rid of Ping Sihai with the help of the second sect leader, it would be a great good thing for him.
It's a pity that God does not follow people's wishes! Before his roar had dissipated, and before Ping Sihai even responded, a palm shadow suddenly flew out of the blood mist and slapped Chang Sibo hard on the face. Chang Sibo howled miserably, jumped into the air, and rolled three times before falling heavily to the ground. He was already seriously injured, and this slap almost killed the remaining half of his life. The evacuated.
"Ping Sihai said that you are a waste, which is true at all! Before I can kill you, go back to the Blood God Realm. Next time you come out, if you still can't improve, I will kill you with my own hands! Get out!"
"Yes... yes!" Chang Sibo didn't dare to say any more nonsense. He endured the pain and left in a hurry.
"The second sect master is so kind!"
Looking at Chang Sibo's embarrassed figure, Ping Sihai looked cold and his voice was joking.
The two sect masters obviously heard it and snorted coldly, saying, "It's not your turn to comment on how I control my subordinates! But I really didn't expect that you hid it so deeply! It seems that you are the ancestor of the Ping family. There must be some ancient treasure hidden in this world, otherwise it would be impossible for you to be reborn and enter the fairyland in such a short period of time."
Ping Sihai remained silent.
The second sect leader continued, "But don't forget that your ability to communicate with the ancestral world of your Taira family and enter it is a gift from the Holy Lord! If you think that you can be unscrupulous with some Taoism, that is really a big mistake. That’s so wrong! Don’t say that you are just a human immortal now. Even if you become a real immortal, the Holy Spirit will kill you without any effort!”
Ping Sihai didn't like the second sect master, but he was very respectful to the holy master. The second sect leader just mentioned the Holy Lord, and Ping Sihai's expression suddenly changed, becoming a little less unruly and a little more respectful and fearful.
"Holy Lord, the world will definitely not dare to forget your grace!"
"Hmph! That's good!"
Ping Sihai paused and said, "Although Wei Shaoqing is not the second sect master's biological son, he is also the second sect master's direct disciple, and Yijian is my only son. They all died in the hands of that little thief Wan Dong. I must have The second sect master must be full of hatred like me! Please allow me to go to the Mu family in person and crush the little thief Wandong into ashes!"
"Not only Wan Dong, but also Mu Tiannan and Mu Yucheng. I want to make sure that the entire Mu family is free of chickens and dogs!"
A sly smile appeared on Ping Sihai's face, "With my current cultivation level, wiping out three major first-class families is like picking something out of a bag!"
The second sect master said, "Don't speak too slowly, and don't underestimate the enemy! The three first-class families have stood for thousands of years, and their background is definitely more terrifying than you and I imagined! If I don't want to guard the blood pool, I will definitely join hands with you to destroy it." Three great first-class families.”
Ping Sihai frowned slightly at this time and said: "Second Sect Master, let alone the Holy Master, even just you and the First Sect Master are enough to defeat the three first-class families and lead the Taoist sect. It is necessary to work hard, build a blood pool, and refine Magic soldiers?"
"Hmph! The three major first-class families will naturally be wiped out at the snap of a finger, but do you think that the Holy Master only cares about the Taoist sect?"
Ping Sihai's mind suddenly perked up, as if he had thought of something, and a burst of excitement and light burst out from his eyes that made it impossible to look directly at him.
"The ambition of the Holy Lord is indeed beyond the reach of my subordinates. However, since Ping has surrendered to the Holy Lord, he will remain loyal to the Holy Lord for the rest of his life until death!"
"Hehe... Even if you want to betray the Holy Lord, I'm afraid you don't have the guts!"
Ping Sihai's face looked slightly ugly. He was in awe of the Holy Lord, but he was not convinced by the two sect masters of the Blood Skull. You are all the dogs of the Holy Lord, why can you be so arrogant
Of course, with Ping Sihai's shrewdness, he would never reveal his inner thoughts in front of the second sect leader. He coughed lightly and said, "Then Ping will leave now. Within three days, the Mu family will be completely removed from the Taoist sect." erase!"
The second sect leader did not answer, but just let out a soft hum, and then the blood mist mysteriously disappeared from the throne.
Ping Sihai didn't stop for long, and swept out of the hall with a single movement.
Huangfu family
"Brother, why is my cultivation improving so slowly?" Huangfu Qing'e's eyebrows were furrowed in the Huangfu family's martial arts arena, with a look of distress on her face.
"Slow?" Huangfu Xun looked at Huangfu Qing and shook his head slightly.
Huangfu Qing's current cultivation level has steadily reached the peak of Tiange. To be honest, at her age, this speed is not only not slow, but also very fast. After all, even Huangfu Xun, at this time It's just an intermediate level of Shinto.
But it depends on who you compare with. Compared with ordinary people, it is really fast, but if you compare with Dingshan Guards, it is really slow... (To be continued)