Chen Ping!

Two large characters about inches high were stepped on the head of "Gu Sixian", making the already small gap even more crowded.

Although it was just a name, Gu Sixian's original expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he had seen something dazzling.

How could this kid be modest with him?

It's obviously arrogant and unrestrained.

The gap between a great monk and an ordinary golden elixir is equivalent to a small half of a big realm.

Lan Yuezong ranked Chen Ping in seventh place, which was already giving him enough face.

How could he have expected that this son would arrogantly believe that his supernatural powers were second only to the Evil Lord!

"Fellow Daoist Chen has refined the Sun Eclipse Divine Bud?"

In an instant, Gu Sixian's anger disappeared and she said lightly.

Through the information from Lanyue Pavilion, his understanding of Chen Ping is far beyond that of other golden elixirs.

This person is very sensible in his behavior. When he is not strong enough, he can leave everything behind and become slutty.

The previous retreat of tens of thousands of miles to condense the golden elixir and disappear forty years after the secret realm is proof of this.

"Why are you always sure that I took the God Sprout away?"

Chen Ping chuckled.

"If not, what's the confidence to meet Gu alone?"

Gu Sixian sneered without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

The old fox is the old fox.

Especially like Gu Sixian, the golden elixir that puts the sect under the personal path, has almost no weaknesses.

"Why wouldn't Fellow Daoist Gu verify one or two?"

With his eyes fixed on Gu Sixian, Chen Ping spoke indifferently.

"It is a honor for Gu to be able to ask the disciples of the powerful Nascent Soul to teach them supernatural powers."

Gu Sixian hugged her fists and said warmly.

The meaning represented in this sentence is self-evident.

This battle is a competition, not a death battle.

"Fellow Daoist Gu has been intimidating in the sea for hundreds of years, so Chen is not polite and accept the call!"

Chen Ping shouted loudly and grabbed one arm without warning.

The five fingers suddenly shot out several inches of sword lights, which were extremely sharp.

And the direction you are heading is where Gu Sixian stands.

"A little trick!"

Facing the coming of the sword light, Gu Sixian raised her head and waved it, then she became shorter, and the purple light flashed, and her whole person suddenly sank into the purple fan.

Only this low-grade spiritual treasure was left in the air.

"Dong, ding, ding!"

The sword light hit the purple fan accurately, but it seemed like a river entered the sea, without any sensation of turmoil.

At the same time, a flash of fluctuations and Gu Sixian, who was missing, stood on the purple fan again.

"What kind of weird spell is this? It's like a human sword and a sword, which can be integrated with the spiritual treasure for a short time."

Chen Ping squeezed the corners of his eyes and thought secretly.

He has been locking Gu Sixian with his spiritual sense.

This person definitely did not use escape technique to leave this space.

"There is no need for a tentative attack."

Gu Sixian was so calm that he kept his hands behind his back and said in a faint tone.

This purple fan is called Huayue Fan.

Although it is the same as the Prajna Spirit Slaughter Whip and the Lingyao Jade Bowl, its value is above the latter two.

Because there is a space sealed in the Huayue Fan.

This space is also a spell.

After activation, the caster can hide in the fan to avoid ordinary attacks.

But this technique will consume the spirituality of magic weapons, so under normal circumstances, he does not use it very much.

"What Fellow Daoist Gu taught me a lesson!"

Chen Ping's face turned upright and his sleeves shook hard.

Suddenly, a purple sword several feet long roared out and slashed hard towards the head.

There was a great momentum of slashing Gu Sixian with his fan and slashing him in half.

"Purple Rhino Sword."

Gu Sixian's face changed and her ten fingers suddenly bounced.

Ten three-meter-long golden spears shot out from their hands, just hitting the giant sword.

"Golden-based Taoist Technique!"

After knocking away the Ziji Sword, Chen Ping immediately used the Ziwei breath-catching technique and merged into the sea.

He knew that Gu Sixian was the three spiritual roots of earth-quality gold, wood and fire.

The Tianluo Xuan Gong, the Lanyue Sect’s sect-controlling technique, gathers the five elements, and is particularly suitable for cultivators with complex spiritual root attributes.

"Boom!"

In the air, the purple rhino sword and ten golden spears collided head-on and shot them backwards at the same time.

Gu Sixian just stepped out a few feet away and stopped.

The light of the purple rhinoceros sword dissipated and suddenly turned into more than ten exactly the same mouthfuls.

Chen Ping's face turned pale and his qi and blood surged.

In terms of magic power alone, the great monks are enough to crush the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

What's more, Gu Sixian is a Taoist genius with the first and second most in the sea area. He practices five and six extremely powerful magical techniques.

If it weren't for the body, he would have suffered a severe blow just now.

"fall!"

With Chen Ping's low shout, the body of the Purple Rhino Sword and the transformed sword shadow flowed backwards at the same time.

Slight purple clouds appeared around, and the ubiquitous waves of sword energy rolled, sweeping towards the center.

Gu Sixian's face did not change her color, and she shook her palms gently, and directly sacrificed an exquisite seal.

The whole body is light yellow, and you can feel noble and luxurious at first glance.

A strange treasure, Xuanqi Pixiu seal!

This object was almost destroyed by Chago in the secret realm.

Forty years later, it was repaired without any damage.

But Chen Ping, who had already watched his actions, could not allow Gu Sixian to activate his magic weapon so smoothly?

Immediately, I opened my mouth without thinking, and a ball of ice spirit crystal flame flew out at high speed.

When it comes into contact with the air, it turns into a crystal phoenix the size of a palm in the blink of an eye, hovering above the head.

Then Chen Ping urged his magic tricks and the little phoenix slapped Gu Sixian several times.

A layer of light silver sound wave appeared, directly covering the latter.

The Great Perfection-level Phoenix Crying and Qingming Technique is extraordinary.

The light silver sonic attack instantly hit Gu Sixian.

Gu Sixian, who was in the front, was still calm and calm. He ignored him and only urged the Pixiu seal, allowing the sound waves to enter his ears.

At this moment, the purple rhino sword fell down with amazing spiritual pressure.

The light yellow light of the Pixiu Seal flashed, and it rotated gently, and the vast earth-attributed spiritual power burst out instantly.

A double-layered mask is formed.

Light yellow outside, deep yellow inside, echoing from afar.

What surprised Chen Ping was that not only did the sword energy attack this light shield, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if there was no effect at all.

Even the sound waves that had penetrated Gu Sixian's ears were forcibly sucked out.

A few circles of ripples appeared on the shield and then scattered.

He is worthy of being a great monk, and he broke his two magic spells in every move.

Chen Ping felt a little shocked and stopped showing off his skills.

As the mind rotates, the purple rhino sword returns to his side, and then shot out six paths from the sleeves.

The Spirit Sword.

These spiritual swords are clearly strong and weak, floating in the air, seemingly messy.

But under Chen Ping's urging, the seven spiritual swords buzzed at the same time, and the movements and stillnesses perfectly matched, as if they formed a whole.

"Swish!"
To be continued...