Xia Ping carefully counted the gains this time, he beheaded and killed twenty real Jin Dan, none of them blew themselves up, and he also got 20 Jin Dan, which was of great benefit.
In addition, he also looked at the space rings of these Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples, and found that he had obtained a large amount of pills, elixir, and magic weapons, which were of great value.
However, the most poisons in these Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples' space rings are still poisons. Various types of poisons are basically lethal types, and they are the kind of Resident Evil when they are taken out.
But he hasn't looked at Lu Wen's space ring for the time being, and he will only look at it at the end. He also looks forward to what treasures this Wandumen master has on his body.
"Huh? Is there a forbidden formation?!"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and he discovered that Lu Wen's spatial ring actually had a forbidden formation. Even if he died, it seemed that it would not be easy to break through this forbidden formation.
If you can't crack it, you probably won't be able to get the treasure in the space ring.
But this is too simple for Xia Ping to break the forbidden formation. With a move of his mind, he immediately urged the Hell Golden Crow flame in his body to penetrate a trace of flames.
Wow~~
Immediately, the forbidden formation of this space ring was immediately destroyed, burned to thousands of holes, and completely collapsed. These forbidden formations were still unable to withstand the destructive power of the Hell Golden Crow flame.
Boom~~
At this moment, it seemed that the forcible destruction of the forbidden formation caused unimaginable consequences, triggering the defense mechanism of this space ring, and a tyrannical shadow immediately emerged from the space ring.
It was an old man, wearing a gray robe, triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a fierce look. He knew at first glance that it was not something to provoke, and he exuded a vicious atmosphere.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately noticed the existence of Xia Ping: "What's the matter? Who are you? Why did you open the forbidden formation of this ring? What about my son Lu Wen?"
Xia Ping knew in an instant that this was Lu Wen’s successor. This old man must be Lu Wen’s father. At least he was a powerhouse at the level of Dharma Realm. He left his own primordial soul in this spatial ring for preparation. Unexpected.
Whoosh!
Apart from anything else, he immediately displayed the Hell Golden Crow Flame, not talking nonsense with the gray-robed old man at all, the terrifying flame instantly covered this soul phantom.
"Damn it, little beast, dare you!"
The gray-robed old man was shocked and angry. He didn't expect the boy in front of him to be so cruel, he didn't say anything, and immediately started to imprint his soul.
He quickly noticed the breath on Xia Ping's body: "Damn, how come you have so many spiritual marks of my Wandumen disciple, how many disciples have you killed me?!
Bastard thing, my son Lu Wen's spiritual brand is also on you, you actually killed him? Looking for death, you are looking for death, the old man can never spare you! "
The gray-robed old man uttered an angry roar, like an angry lion, wishing to tear Xia Ping to pieces immediately.
Spiritual brand? !
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. These Wandumen disciples had also said before that if anyone killed them, he would leave the spiritual imprint of the Wandumen disciple.
It was also true. Whenever he killed a person, a gray aura seemed to gush out from these Wandumen disciples. He avoided it and entered his own soul to get entangled.
Although this is not harmful to the soul, the problem is that it will form a mark, so that the Wandu Sect disciple immediately finds that he is the enemy who killed the Wandu Sect disciple.
But now is not the time to care about this, it is better to kill this old man as soon as possible.
Whoosh!
A dark golden hell golden crow flame shot past, and instantly hit the gray-robed old man.
"It's useless. A true fire ant thinks that he can do anything to the old man's soul brand. Everything you do is useless. Wait, damn, damn thing, what kind of flame is this, and why can it hurt? The old man's soul?!"
Originally, this gray-robed old man was full of confidence, thinking that his primordial spirit brand was above all else, and could not be harmed by ordinary means, and was completely immune. Wherever he wanted to, this flame bombarded the primordial spirit brand, but it burned instantly.
This seems to be a strange fire aimed at the soul, and everything does not burn.
Immediately he let out a roar, full of anger, but it was too late.
When the local prison gold crow fire was completely burning, no one could extinguish it.
"Little beast, I remember you. You will be the enemy of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect students for generations to come. Whenever a Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciple sees you, they will pursue you endlessly. Wait, not just you. Even your friends and family around you will die because of you, and the old man will let your family be ruined and your wives will be scattered."
The gray-robed old man cursed, fierce and vicious, and his eyes showed hatred.
But no matter how angry he was, he still couldn't avoid the end of disappearance. After a few breaths, along with the curse of the gray-robed old man, the brand of the soul quickly turned to ashes.
And this space ring has also been completely opened and can be viewed at any time.
"This is a bit troublesome."
Xia Ping touched his chin and heard the gray-robed old man's roar. He didn't doubt the other party's anger at all, and this was the site of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, which irritated the other party, can instantly block the star field, and there is nowhere to escape.
Even if you want to jump in space, there is no way, if any space fluctuations occur, I am afraid that they will be discovered by the Wandumen.
If it is disturbed by people during the space jump, it is estimated that it will fall into a different-dimensional space, will never be able to return, and will even be torn to pieces by the space storm.
"Well, I don't know if this thing can be burned?!"
Xia Ping's thoughts moved, running the golden black fire of hell, burning the gray aura entangled in his soul, but this substance is so special that it burned for a long time without much movement.
"No, there are useful ones. These gray auras have been reduced a bit."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and the power of the Hell Golden Crow flame on his body was still too weak. If it were stronger, I am afraid that this special spiritual imprint could be burned away in an instant.
But even if it was weak, it didn't matter, as long as it took seven or eight days to completely remove this gray aura, then there would be no fear that the group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples would find themselves.
"Let's go, leave this place first and find a safe place to hide."
Xia Ping decided to leave this planet temporarily, go to other planets to hide, refining the spirit brand of the Wandumen with peace of mind, and then secretly leave the Southern Universe.
……
At this time, countless elders at the Wandumen headquarters were summoned.
The deaths of a dozen or twenty Jindan real people are really bad. Even for the holy sect, this is an unbearable loss. I don’t know how many years it has been. The Wandumen hasn’t died for a long time. So many elites have not died. Disciple.
The occurrence of this kind of thing also made Wandumen angry and called many elders to arrange a meeting.