Do you use the sword magic power in one word?

"wrong."

Chen Ping's eyes condensed, and the magic power on his body had just condensed and restrained it.

He found that the woman's sword energy had no intention of attacking.

Instead, he was beating up and down around his sword heart.

Thinking of the male cultivator's self-reported home, Chen Ping endured calm.

In the Yuanshi Jiange in the central waters, the human giants provoked by the old monster Xu.

A sect of digital transformation of gods basically takes the path of sword cultivation. .??.

In terms of overall destructive power, no one can reach the Haoyuhai cultivation world.

What surprised Chen Ping even more was the "junior brother" that the male cultivator called Xu Daoqing.

"Feng Tianyu's first life was a true disciple of a certain God-Cultivated Sect, and Xu Daoqing was his grandson."

This is a secret that Chen Ping had known before.

The identity of an old woman is the beginning of the bitter spiritual root!

He once joked about Feng Tianyu and tried the joy of fish and water with a woman's body.

Originally, Chen Ping subconsciously regarded the Old Woman Sect as an ordinary sixth-level force, and it would be amazing to have a god-transformation suppression in the early stage.

But who knew that the background was so powerful.

Facing Yuanshi Jiange, Xu Wujiu, who controls the treasures of the space, needs to retreat.

"Will the visitor be the deputy pavilion leader Fan Cang Lingzun?"

Chen Ping's thoughts changed sharply, and his eyes mainly fell on the man.

Because the female sword cultivator who gave him the power at the beginning had the real realm of being just as good as him, and he was also the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.

"Strange, since it is not the sword spirit root, why can you understand the innate sword heart?"

The next breath, the slim woman spoke in confusion, and then she curled her fingers and the sword energy she released was shattered one after another.

"oh?"

When the stronger male sword cultivator heard this, he immediately turned his head and glanced at Chen Ping, and then grabbed his right hand slightly.

On the ring below, Chen Fuyao's sword light rippled around him, and she disappeared directly on the spot before the battle was over.

Once again, the person appears, he is already in front of the male cultivator.

"Jiji!"

The big gray mouthpiece swept across, and was very anxious.

"Don't be impatient."

Chen Ping calmly transmitted the voice and stabilized the gray.

First, he must first figure out the specific realm of the male sword cultivator.

If it is in the early stage of the God Transformation, there is still room for resistance.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can only avoid the edge.

What's more, Xu Daoqing's attitude is extremely critical.

...

The two human spiritual masters who were suspected of being transformed into gods suddenly worshipped the mountain, which directly caused the in-depth celebration to stagnate.

The battles between the major arenas came to an abrupt end.

It’s okay for monks on the human race to wait for changes respectfully.

On the other hand, the many fifth-level foreign races were silent and involuntarily approaching the ground.

Originally, Xu Daoqing and Chen Ping had already put terrifying pressure on them.

Now two more people are here, and this sense of oppression is several times better than the Death Fighting Heavenly Bird!

Especially the God-Transforming Humans in Yuanshi Jiange are first-class and powerful even in the most prosperous central waters.

At this moment, everyone was watching Xu Daoqing's next response.

"Jiange Jie Lingzun came from afar, and my door was full of glory. Please sit high so that Xu can fulfill his friendship with the landlord."

Xu Daoqing clasped his hands together and said politely.

His tone took only half a breath from entanglement to firmness.

"It's interesting."

With a glance, Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

It is completely opposite to the familiarity of the Jie Lingzun.

Xu Daoqing seemed to be expressing himself clearly and clearly between himself and Yuanshi Jiange.

"Your junior brother is still blaming the sect for his negligence back then? You are too persistent. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples from Jiange, so it is impossible to take care of everything."

Jie Lingzun shook his head gently, and he was very distracted from his actions.

"Fellow fellow Taoist misunderstanding..."

When Xu Daoqing was about to defend himself, he saw that Jie Lingzun's attention had completely shifted and he looked at Chen Fuyao.

He looks like a style that does not place Xu Daoqing at the same level.

"The immortal bamboo spiritual roots and sword body have excellent qualifications!"

Jie Lingzun said to himself, and suddenly said indifferently: "Little girl, please follow me to practice in the central waters."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping and Da Hui looked cold and frost at the same time.

He forced the genius to practice Taoism regardless of his master's origin.

It seems that Yuanshi Jiange is used to being domineering and arrogant in daily life.

It is even more domineering in the small sea area that is invisible.

"This person must be very strong. I must be calm and not cause trouble for the master and bring wrong judgments."

Feeling the vast sword energy flowing around him, Chen Fuyao secretly warned himself and said in admiration: "Senior, are you a great master in the late stage of God Transformation? Fuyao never knew there was such a strong man!"

"Master can be on par with the head of the Formation Sect, which proves that he is not a normal early stage of the God Transformation. If this person's cultivation level is a little higher, I would probably compromise and follow him today, otherwise..."

Chen Fuyao prayed wildly in his heart, hoping that he would get a certain answer.

"Haha, the little girl is a little naive. What is the concept of creatures in the late stage of the sixth level? You are a talented Yuan Dan, and it doesn't make sense to tell you."

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"That's the early stage!"

Chen Fuyao was extremely happy and blinked in a certain direction in a concealed manner.

"So it's just pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"

Chen Ping's eyes were not squinting, but his hands were tightly pinching.

This God of Transformation, whose surname is Jie, has entered the fifth realm of swordsmanship with at least half of his foot.

His breath was wrapped in sword energy, and he could not determine his realm for a while.

Fortunately, Fuyao was smart and clever, and he found out the truth with indirect attacks.

...

"Fellow Daoist Xie, this woman is not the true teaching of our sect."

Xu Daoqing bowed his hand and stood in front of Chen Fuyao.

"Who is her disciple?"

The monk named Jie spoke calmly and slapped it on his face.

Suddenly, the silver sword light that covered the whole body dissipated instantly, revealing a gloomy and thin face.

He looks over 60 years old, and a cyan rune the size of a fingernail is flashing between his eyebrows.

It is vaguely a character "four" engraved in ancient Chinese.

After seeing this person's true love, Chen Ping's eyes shrank.

According to Xu Laoqian, there are such a number of marks on the eyebrows of the gods who have been transformed in Yuanshi Jiange.

This seal is quite unique, and represents the recognition of a strongest sword treasure in the Sword Pavilion.

The sword treasure is not owned by any generation of the first cultivator, nor will it ascend to the star realm with the monks.

The higher the recognition, the stronger the talent of swordsmanship, and the more benefits you get.

The one who seals "One" is said to be able to barely control the strongest sword treasure and increase its strength out of thin air.

At the same time, the female sword cultivator's face also fluctuated.

Under the flashing cold light, a tall and beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone.

The woman's face is as beautiful as jade, and her bright eyes are as beautiful as stars.

What is amazing is that this woman stands quietly, but it makes people feel like a boiling spiritual sword that is devouring the vitality of heaven and earth.

On the forehead made of jade, a "two" is shining brightly.

"It's her."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping felt a little afraid.

It is obviously only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, but the recognition of the Supreme Sword Treasure is still above Jie Lingzun.
To be continued...