"It's really solved!"
Princess Chihong looked excited and her spirits were high!
"hey-hey!"
Liu Ping rubbed his chubby hands and grinned,
He was also a little happy to have this kind of power and be able to help his fellow seniors.
"Liu Ping, you are amazing!"
Princess Chihong's temperament was already a little out of control. She was banned by Immortal Taihua for so long and could not move. She was really depressed.
She suddenly stretched out her hands, placed them on Liu Ping's tender face, rubbed and rubbed hard, and said with a smile: "Xiao Liuping, it turned out that he was so cute when he was a child..."
Liu Ping was so dizzy after being rubbed by Princess Chihong that he did not dare to take action, for fear that he could not control the strength and hurt Princess Chihong.
"Junior Sister Chihong, let him go quickly and let him help us break the ban!"
"Junior Brother Liu, come here quickly and untie us!"
Other fellow disciples from Qiankun Academy also shouted quickly.
Princess Chihong rubbed Liu Ping for a while before putting her down.
As if he had drunk strong alcohol, Liu Ping swayed towards other fellow disciples and took action again to unblock the other disciples in the academy.
"Suddenly so strong?"
Xie Yun frowned slightly.
Liu Ping, who turned into a child, seems to have become his potential opponent!
"How is Junior Brother Su? Where is he?"
Liu Ping asked again.
"Junior brother Su is fine. He is chasing Immortal Taihua."
Princess Chihong pointed to the corpses on the battlefield not far away and said: "These earthly immortals from the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and the Feixian Sect were all killed by Junior Brother Su!"
"Liu Ping, you haven't seen that Junior Brother Su's battle is truly earth-shattering!"
"Yes, it's so scary!"
"Eighteen peak Earth Immortals joined forces, but Junior Brother Su killed sixteen of them, seriously injuring one, and even scared away Taihua Immortal!"
Listening to the disciples of Qiankun Academy chatting with each other, Liu Ping could gradually imagine the grand occasion of this battle.
"I'm going to help Junior Brother Su!"
Liu Ping said in a deep voice.
"Can't help."
An academy disciple shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Su is chasing Immortal Taihua. The two of them have gone to nowhere right now. How are you looking for him?"
"Too."
Liu Ping lowered his head slightly.
"By the way, there is one more thing that needs to be solved!"
When Princess Chihong saw the corpses on the battlefield, she suddenly thought of something. She turned around and came to Mo Qian, stretched out her palm and said loudly: "Hand over the storage bag!"
"What to shout?"
Mo Qian raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "What storage bag, I don't know."
Whether it is on the prediction of the local ranking or the stone tablet of the local ranking, he is ranked in the top twenty.
In terms of combat power, he will not lose to Princess Chihong!
"Those earthly immortals from the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and the Feixian Sect were killed by my Junior Brother Su. Those storage bags are naturally his things. You can't even think of taking them for yourself!"
Princess Chihong argued hard and refused to show weakness.
"hehe."
Mo Qian couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's really interesting. Su Zimo has been gone for so long, and no one has touched those storage bags. They are obviously ownerless things and anyone can take them."
"What? If Su Zimo doesn't come back for ten thousand years, others won't be allowed to take those storage bags?"
"you!"
Princess Chihong was furious.
She knew clearly that Mo Qian was making excuses, but she had some scruples, and she had a fight with Yufengguan Dixian because of a dozen storage bags.
There are also eleven people in the Yufengguan Dixian here, looking at this side with hostility.
If the two sides take action, it will most likely turn into a melee between the two major forces!
And over at Yufengguan, there is also a reincarnated immortal, Feng Yin, sitting in charge!
In today's battle, Qiankun Academy has turned against the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom and the Feixian Sect.
It would be unreasonable to start fighting with the monks from Yufeng Temple because of a dozen storage bags.
"Senior Sister Chihong, please forget it."
Liu Ping gently tugged on the hem of Princess Chihong's clothes and whispered: "It's just a few storage bags, and there's probably nothing good in them."
"I know too."
Princess Chihong was unhappy and frowned: "I just can't swallow this breath. Why!"
"Enough people have died today. I don't want to see anything happen to you."
Liu Ping looked worried and whispered.
He was reborn and his combat power skyrocketed.
But with such a psyche, he also had many concerns. He was worried that a melee would break out between the two major forces and that some academy disciples would die.
Liu Ping saw the tragic death of Senior Brother Ye Fei with his own eyes. This scene had a great impact on him!
He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to see any more of his fellow disciples die in front of his eyes.
His combat power is indeed good, but he is not sure that he can defeat Feng Yin.
A melee broke out, and he was even less sure of protecting everyone in Qiankun Academy.
Hearing Liu Ping's words, Princess Chihong's expression dimmed. She also thought of Ye Fei, who had died not long ago, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
"never mind."
Princess Chihong lowered her head slightly, murmured softly, and turned to leave.
"Ah… "
Mo Qian sneered, rolled his eyes, and curled his lips: "I don't know what it means!"
"Someone is here again!"
"How did you come from that direction?"
"This is… "
At this moment, a series of sounds came from next to the Dibang stone tablet.
"Su Zimo!"
A monk recognized this figure and suddenly screamed.
In an instant, the area around the Dibang Stone Tablet became completely silent!
These three words seem to have a magical power.
Even the howling wind between heaven and earth seemed to have calmed down.
Everyone shut up at the same time, looking at the figure that was gradually approaching and becoming clearer, subconsciously holding their breath and concentrating, looking frightened.
Dozens of monks felt as if their throats were being strangled tightly by a pair of invisible hands, making them unable to breathe at all!
This is an invisible oppression that cannot be described, but it is real!
Mo Qian's complexion gradually changed and became extremely pale.
The monks in Qiankun Academy all had their eyes widened with excitement, looking at the approaching figure in disbelief.
Finally, this figure passed through the wind and sand and appeared in front of everyone.
The eyes of dozens of monks moved slightly downward and fell on Su Zimo's hand, and their pupils suddenly shrank!
It was a bloody head that had just been cut off.
Although this face is extremely old and full of wrinkles, everyone can recognize that this is the face of Immortal Taihua!
hiss!
Immortal Taihua is dead!
Immortal Taihua abandoned Tiehan and ran away alone. Unexpectedly, he failed to escape this disaster. He was chased to death by Su Zimo and had his head cut off!
Looking at Su Zimo's delicate face, a cold air could not help but rise on everyone's backs!
"hehe."
At this moment, Tie Han, who was paralyzed on the ground and could barely move, suddenly smiled when he saw this scene.
There was a trace of mockery in his eyes.
Immortal Taihua abandoned him and ran away alone. Unexpectedly, he still walked in front of him.
This is life!
Su Zimo carried Immortal Taihua's head and turned back here. His eyes turned and fell on Tie Han not far away.