"What kind of baby is this that can actually suppress my waiting for cultivation?!"
Feng San, a cultivator in the treasure-refining realm, and the others were all taken aback, their eyes flickering, it was the first time they encountered such a magic weapon, and the martial art realm quickly fell to the supernatural power realm.
"Nice baby."
Qian Shan licked his bright tongue, and his eyes showed a brutal color: "It's just a gem of a gem. It hasn't even bred the spirit of the device. It can display the realm of equality. The mystery is endless."
"If you give birth to it, maybe you can be promoted to a spiritual tool, or even a high-grade spiritual tool."
"Is this what your kid is relying on?!"
He greedily looked at the magic weapon on Xia Ping. If Xia Ping was killed this time, all the treasures Xia Ping got at the auction this time would be snatched by him.
In addition, he can also obtain many magic weapons from this kid, after all, the other party is also from a big family, and he must also carry a lot of magic treasures.
And these things are about to belong to him Qianshan.
"But even if this treasure is magical and can suppress my waiting for cultivation, it is still only a gemstone treasure. It cannot be promoted to a spiritual weapon. It is still not powerful. At most, it can suppress our effort for a quarter of an hour."
Qian Shan looked at Xia Ping disdainfully: "With this quarter of an hour, you want to escape and ascend to the sky? This is impossible. You can kill it immediately. You are out of action."
He didn't care about Xia Ping's small tricks at all.
The same goes for other Qian family members, including several cultivators in the treasure refining realm. What about the power that suppresses them in the same realm? They are so many and powerful that they can easily kill this kid.
Not to mention, they have cultivated for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, have experienced countless killings, and have rich combat experience. Even among the forces of the same realm, they can easily defeat their opponents.
It can be said that this kid is doing useless work at all.
"Escape to heaven? No need, because you all have to die here today."
A terrifying aura surged from Xia Ping's body, and a divine bird appeared instantly behind him. It was the golden crow of hell, traversing the universe, with golden light shining in all directions, shining through the ages, piercing the void.
The servants of the Qian family instantly felt that they seemed to be carrying a big mountain on their backs, just as the monkey grandson was suppressed by Wuzhishan, almost lying on the ground.
Even the ground seemed to be unable to withstand this terrifying gravity, and it shattered immediately, and dozens of cracks appeared, extending for thousands of meters, making a clicking sound.
What? !
With a bang, Qian Shan knelt on his knees and pressed against the ground fiercely. Every bone in his body was shattered, dense cracks appeared, and severe pain was gushing out of his body.
He was horrified and inexplicably, to know that Qian Shan was a cultivator in the middle stage of the supernatural power realm, or a direct descendant of the Qian family, who practiced saint-level kungfu, and often took various precious elixir, and was talented.
The combat power is not to say that it is invincible at the same level, but it is also hard to have an opponent.
But in the face of this pressure, he could not resist, he was directly pressed on the ground, kneeling in front of this kid, as if bowing down to his ancestors, and suffered a great humiliation.
"Kill him, kill this kid immediately, to pieces!"
Qian Shan roared, he didn't want this kid to be alive now, he had to destroy other people's ways immediately to let his hatred disappear.
"kill!"
Hearing this, Feng San, a cultivator in the treasure refining realm, immediately took action, because he also felt the great danger from Xia Ping's physique, and it seemed that if this continued, they would undoubtedly die.
He held a black light knife, a lower-grade spiritual tool, and attacked Xia Ping.
Martial Arts Supernatural Power-Thousand Heavy Swords!
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of black sword auras erupted from Feng San, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and immediately enveloped Xia Ping, and quickly contracted towards the inside.
Once the shrinking of the sky and earth nets is complete, Xia Ping, who is in the center, will definitely be cut into pieces.
Feng San once used this martial arts magical power of thousands of swords, just one move, covering a small town with a population of 100,000, and instantly slaughtered, leaving no humans or animals.
But this trick is nothing to Xia Ping.
Xia Ping punched out in vain, like a roar of a golden crow in hell, a punch from the depths of endless hell, containing a hot flame, would burn all the material in the world.
Boom!
With just one blow, this net of heaven and earth shattered in an instant, burned into ashes by the terrifying flames, and completely disintegrated, and even the strength of the punch was passed on to Feng San.
"How could this be? How could the power be terrifying to such an extent?!"
Feng San originally had a slight mentality towards Xia Ping, thinking that it was only a single move that could cut the children of this big family into countless pieces and beheaded instantly.
But the battle situation changed too fast and too fast, the opponent defeated his martial arts supernatural power thousand-layer sword with just one punch, and even punched through the void and directly reached his body.
boom!
Immediately, Feng San couldn't resist this punch, and was blasted in his chest by this punch. It was because he was a cultivator in the treasure-refining realm. He had melted the heaven and earth formations into the mana, and his vitality was tenacious.
But this punch still made him horrified and inexplicable, because it contained the power of abnormal fire. As soon as he entered his lungs, he immediately rushed everywhere, using mana as fuel, and his entire body burned.
"Ahhh!!!"
Feng San couldn't help letting out a scream, it was more painful than being kicked to pieces, like throwing a bucket of gasoline on his body, and every inch of his skin and every inch of muscle had the pain of being burned by flames.
With just one breath, his whole person turned into a burning man, falling to the ground and shouting convulsions, but because of the tyrannical vitality of the alchemy golden core, he couldn't die in a short time.
Death can't die for a while, life can't survive, this kind of pain is simply worse than death.
"I hate, I hate!"
Feng San raised the sky and screamed, regretting it to the extreme. If he made a quick move just now and didn't give Xia Ping a chance to resort to the trapped dragon pile, he would kill a dude like a chicken based on his strength in the treasure-refining realm.
But with the trapped dragon pile suppressing his cultivation base, he couldn't exert his full strength at all, only the power of the supernatural power realm remained.
As you can imagine, Xia Ping was beaten to death in an instant, and was dying.
But no matter how much he hates, no matter how unwilling he is, it will not change the outcome of his death.
"Brother Feng!"
The cultivators of the other two great treasure refining realms all shouted. They didn't expect Feng San to fall into such a field with just one blow, seeming to be burned alive.
"Damn, what did you do to Brother Feng San, don't stop immediately, believe it or not, we will punish your nine tribes, arrest all your parents, relatives and friends and kill them, without leaving a piece of armor!" A cultivator in the treasure refining realm is vicious. Threatened to slaughter the nine Xia Ping tribes, killing all his relatives and friends.
"Get on the road, you all have to die."
Hearing this, Xia Ping's intent to kill became strong, and the Azure Emperor's longevity kung fu appeared. Behind him appeared a phantom of a big tree. It was a world tree, plunged into the void. Up the universe.