Seeing Feng Tianyu taking action in advance without any warning, Chen Ping was a little surprised as he had the intention of having a fight with him.

Immediately, an evil look flashed across his face, his sleeves and robe were violently thrown down, and there were dots of blue light.

He casually fired out a spell, and after the Pure Yang Sword trembled slightly, thousands of sword lights immediately spread out, surrounding him, isolating him from the storm outside.

With a sneer, Chen Ping casually clicked on the index, and waves of overlapping sword lights flew out. They resisted the eroding wind blades and intertwined together.

Qing Yiyi's sword glowed brightly, and the purple blade at the front screamed under the weight of the swords, and instantly shrank into a small ball.

As for the more purple blades rolling in from behind, they were not even close to Chen Ping's side for a few feet. They were turned into nothing under the agitation of many sword lights.

Chen Ping was not very happy after defeating the storm easily.

This magical power is a body skill with only a slight attack power.

But now is not the time to be polite to Feng Tianyu.

Chen Ping had no intention of holding back. He uttered the word "go", and thousands of green lotus swords suddenly burst into light and shot away at the same time.

The overwhelming sword light dyed Feng Tianyu a light blue color.

But he didn't panic at all. He spread out his right hand and a string of delicate and small gold and jade objects floated out.

It is shaped like a willow leaf bracelet, all green and white, and exudes rich aura.

A top-grade wind attribute channeling tool!

"The Nascent Soul Sect is indeed very wealthy."

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, the golden elixir in his dantian was spinning, and he commanded the sword light to press down.

"Let Feng learn your swordsmanship."

Feng Tianyu smiled lightly, suddenly unfolded the willow leaf bracelet in his hand, threw it directly into the air, pinched the magic formula, and uttered a difficult spell in his mouth.

"boom"

A golden gust of wind suddenly appeared among the dozen or so willow leaves on the bracelet.

Before the sword light was pressed down, the wind changed from small to large, from thin to thick.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into an astonishing hurricane like Optimus Prime.

Almost at the same time as the hurricane took shape, thunder roared from the top, and countless dark clouds emerged.

A silver arc of varying thicknesses bounced and flickered in the clouds and mist, as if it might arrive at any time.

"It's actually a magic weapon with thunder and wind attributes!"

Chen Ping's expression was shocked, and his face twitched slightly.

Treasures that combine the two properties are not uncommon.

Just like his Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, it has all five elements.

However, the mutant attributes such as wind, thunder, and ice are completely different from the ordinary power of the Five Elements.

Even if a master refiner can easily create a spiritual treasure, it is extremely difficult to successfully combine the two mutant attributes.

"This treasure has a special spiritual ban researched by our sect, which can fuse the two."

Feng Tianyu seemed to notice Chen Ping's surprise. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he explained frankly.

"This bracelet can be exchanged for at least three psychic tools of the same level."

After a quick assessment, Chen Ping calmed down and concentrated on dealing with it.

Under the blue clouds formed by the bracelet magic weapon, near the golden hurricane, the wind roared like a tide, and countless wind blades began to loom together.

Half of the sky was filled with flying sand and rocks, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and loud rumbling noises were heard everywhere.

Chen Ping's body was dazzling with silver light, and a thick shield had already emerged to protect him.

But as far as the eye can see, there is a strange golden wind.

The shield buzzed as it was blown, like a small boat in the stormy waves, appearing extremely small.

Chen Ping's lips were tightly closed and his eyebrows were furrowed.

The sword light released by the Pure Yang Sword had long been crushed to pieces.

The power of top-grade Taoist tools and top-grade psychic Taoist tools are not at the same level at all.

Moreover, he felt that his physical body in the early stage of the Golden Elixir might not be able to withstand this attack.

"Heavenly Curse!"

Fengtian's spells were frequently used, and the extremely precious magic weapon with double mutation attributes finally began to show its terrifying power.

The evil wind is like a knife, and the thunder is like rain. At this moment, the sky collapses and the earth splits.

Chen Ping seemed to be in some kind of powerful wind and thunder elixir realm, his five senses were completely lost, and all he could hear was a whistling sound.

And the line of sight was greatly hindered. After injecting spiritual power into his eyes, the blue light in the pupils still flickered.

Even the spiritual consciousness that I have always been proud of cannot pierce the hurricane. As soon as it is ten feet away from the surrounding body, it is instantly torn apart by the violent thunder outside.

In an instant, the shield ruptured, and dozens of drops of blood were directly consumed from the body that resisted the hurricane.

Knowing that he would definitely lose if he dragged it on, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with a stern look, and a five-foot purple sword flew out of the storage ring.

In this level of confrontation, only the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, which is of comparable quality to the Willow Leaf Bracelet, can compete with it.

"drop in the ocean!"

Chen Ping's face was solemn, and he slapped the Purple Rhinoceros Sword with his palm. A purple beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl rose into the sky and started to rotate rapidly.

Suddenly, another insignificant sword thread appeared through the air.

The eleventh form of Qinglian's Sixteen Sword Cutting Techniques is a drop in the ocean.

After reaching the golden elixir stage, he can indeed practice the subsequent moves in the sword technique.

However, he disliked that the level of this method was too low, so he did not deliberately open up the meridians.

Xuanpin mid-level swordsmanship has been reduced to an ordinary bottom-level magical power at the level of Jindan cultivation.

Even the Nine-Transformation Flame Spirit Art lost its previous suppression effect on creatures of the same level before the four fires returned to one.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pointed his finger, and the tiny sword wire merged with the light beam transformed from the Purple Rhinoceros Sword.

Then thousands of purple sword lights intertwined and flickered around the hurricane.

The sword energy crisscrossed and cut a gap of dozens of feet deep into the golden hurricane barrier with a radius of more than ten feet.

But immediately, the free hurricane condensed and rotated again, and with a flash of brilliance, it returned to its original state.

Chen Ping couldn't help but frown. The Purple Rhinoceros Sword could easily cut through this field made of magic weapons.

But its

The thickness extends for an unknown number of miles, and the recovery speed is frighteningly fast. If you can't penetrate it with one blow, you won't be able to escape.

"Green Lotus Sword Intent!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly, and the mana rushing in the spiritual cave poured into the Purple Rhinoceros Sword. He shook the sword again, and a shadowy sword tomb suddenly appeared.

The sword energy flying all over the sky struck hard.

Wherever it went, the golden hurricane immediately and silently melted and decomposed, and a black hole more than ten feet in size appeared.

But after just one glance, Chen Ping's expression turned extremely ugly.

The sword mound was struck with all its strength at the cost of disappearing and disintegrating, but even so, the hurricane did not appear to be destroyed at all. .??.

Twenty pieces of high-quality fire spirit stones exploded at the same time, and Chen Ping's skills were absorbed in one turn.

After using the Purple Rhinoceros Sword twice in a row, only about 35% of the mana was left.

Since conventional magical powers were useless, he was considering whether to use the Coral Dharma to forcefully break through the magic weapon's spiritual blockade and kill Feng Tianyu.

However, once the secret technique of the soul is used, life and death must be divided between the two.

"Brother Chen's superficial strength is already among the top three among the early Jindan disciples in this sect."

Feng Tianyu's voice came slowly, and then the golden hurricane separated on both sides and retreated away.

The majestic willow leaf bracelet suddenly stopped rotating, and a huge suction force came out, like a whale swallowing fish and shrimp, taking back all the strange phenomena.

"Feng Daoyou is your sect's chief new elixir?"

The purple rhinoceros sword hovered beside him, Chen Ping said calmly.

He did not use the Coral Dharma rashly.

The two people's consciousnesses had collided several times before, and each knew the other's true identity.

The limit of Feng Tianyu's spiritual consciousness is about sixty-eight thousand feet.

The difference from his 75,000 is very small.

But he had devoured a huge external demon, otherwise there would be almost no difference between the two.

Naturally, the Nascent Soul Sect should not be qualified to master treasure-level divine soul skills.
To be continued...