"Du Pingxi, even without the help of the master, do you think you can easily kill us two brothers?" He reached out and patted Xingluo on the shoulder. Jian Ziping said to Du Pingxi opposite: "Not bad! This is the ghost realm, so the master's Dragon God Seal cannot convey any news. But because this is the ghost realm, I - I, who is already a ghost realm - have the ability that the world does not have! Just like this!"

While saying that, Jian Ziping pushed Xingluo backwards, he had already punched Du Pingxi opposite him with a sudden punch.

"Bang!" After a muffled sound like a shelling, Du Pingxi's Nascent Soul had been pushed more than ten feet away by Jian Ziping's punch. What's even more exaggerated is that Du Pingxi's five-color Nascent Soul, which was originally circulating, was also bombarded by Jian Ziping's fist force, only his bare upper body was left. However, before Xingluo could cheer, Du Pingxi's upper body squirmed and grew into a perfect shape. Just under the different gazes of Jian Ziping and Xingluo, Du Pingxi had already said to himself with some appreciation: "Is the ghost spirit physical form? What a domineering power! But...hum!"

With a muffled groan, Du Pingxi's Nascent Soul suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then before Jian Ziping could react, after the light flashed, Du Pingxi had suddenly appeared in front of Jian Ziping and responded to Jian Ziping's handsome face with one punch. The difference is that although Jian Ziping was tilted back after being hit, his feet were still moving as if they were rooted. Just as Du Pingxi was slightly stunned, Jian Ziping's body had already counterattacked like a spring, and suddenly smashed Du Pingxi with his forehead.

There was another loud bang, and Du Pingxi's figure was smashed into the bulging snow hills.

But before Jian Ziping could breathe a sigh of relief, Du Pingxi, after the light flowed, floated intact in the void again. Seeing Xingluo and Jian Ziping both looked at him with a frightened look, Du Pingxi explained innocently: "What? Don't you know? The Nascent Soul state is an invisible and intangible spiritual state. Except for the damage at the same level of spiritual state, no physical strike could cause substantial damage to me. But despite this, I still have to admit: Jian Ziping, your ghost spirit entity is quite good! If it weren't for the twelve years of being trapped in the world, you might be able to activate a higher-level ghost spirit god and demon body, causing substantial damage to me, right?"

"So what? So what?" staring at Du Pingxi with resentment, Jian Ziping suddenly shouted at Xingluo: "While I drag him, take your Sister Hua with me and leave!"

"Second Brother, tomorrow will be..."

"Let's go!" Seeing Du Pingxi's expression change slightly, Jian Ziping shouted loudly, and had already sharply lit his toes and rushed towards Du Pingxi in the air.

For a moment, the Nascent Soul and the Ghost Spirit in the air fought fiercely.

As the Nascent Soul, Du Pingxi, although he could not be injured no matter how he beat him, Jian Ziping, who was in a ghost spirit, was also fighting for his last breath of true energy, and he would have to stop Du Pingxi so that Xingluo and Hua Lingqiu could safely leave the ghost realm. As long as Xingluo left this damn ghost realm, Du Pingxi would definitely not dare to chase him again under the intimidation of the Dragon God Seal; as long as Hua Lingqiu left the ghost realm safely, even if Jian Ziping could not catch up with the last ghost festival, what would it matter?

Reporting this decisive determination to die, Jian Ziping almost used a suicide attack like a dead enemy, and intercepted Du Pingxi's offensive. Although Jian Ziping's attack could not cause fatal damage to Du Pingxi, it was enough to force Du Pingxi to replenish his Nascent Soul at any time. Therefore, although Du Pingxi really wanted to snipe Xingluo, he was so entangled by Jian Ziping's desperate fighting style that he couldn't escape.

At this time, Xingluo was actually very clear: he, who didn't even know how to use his mental power to emit, could not help at all. He glanced at the battle group that kept making loud noises in the air. Xingluo gritted his teeth and ran towards Hua Lingqiu, who was hidden on the hill. After running to the hill, he saw that Hua Lingqiu's breath was even, Xingluo knew that Jian Ziping had taken back her spiritual sense. But just as he carried Hua Lingqiu and wanted to find a way out of the ghost realm, the light suddenly turned around, and Du Pingxi, who was smiling, appeared in front of him without any warning.

How is this possible!?

Seeing that Jian Ziping was still fighting against Du Pingxi's Nascent Soul, how could this guy suddenly appear in front of him?

"Don't doubt it! For the real Nascent Soul: Not to mention being divided into two, it is not impossible to transform into trillions!" He pointed at Hua Lingqiu on Xingluo's back with a faint smile, Du Pingxi smiled gently, "Give her to me!"

"She? What do you want Sister Hua to do?" Seeing that Du Pingxi did not take action immediately, Xingluo asked with a vigilant look after taking a step back. Du Pingxi, who was sure to hold the victory, listened to Xingluo's question, tilted his head and thought for a while, then said with confidence: "Twelve years ago, I used her to kill Jian Ziping on the physical level; twelve years later, I also wanted to use her to kill Jian Ziping on the ghost spirit physical form! Is this the beginning and the end?"

"You... are despicable! Although the second senior brother can't hurt you, you can't kill him either, so you want to use Sister Hua to force him to submit?"

"Yes! In a short period of time, if I want to kill Jian Ziping, who is a ghost entity, I must use a trick of a considerable power output. But in that case, it may not only cause some unnecessary trouble, but my Nascent Soul will also be backfired by a powerful impact." After saying this, Du Pingxi explained seriously: "Is it despicable to use the most effective means to achieve his ultimate goal? If so, I admit it! I am indeed despicable. As early as when I designed to kill him twelve years ago, I knew: I am despicable!"

"you……"

"Leave her to me! Now, I don't want to attack you yet!" As he said that, Du Pingxi had already reached out and grabbed Xingluo.

In desperation, Xingluo didn't know where he got the strength. He suddenly opened the bare hands that Du Pingxi reached and retreated continuously. Unexpectedly, this call not only opened Du Pingxi's bare hands, but also made Du Pingxi's entire Nascent Soul swing slightly, and suddenly showed signs of dissipation. While Du Pingxi's expression was regaining his Nascent Soul, Xingluo had no time to think about it, so he had already carried Hua Lingqiu on his back and turned around and ran down the hill.

"Damn it! His mental power is so strong?" Seeing some fragmented cracks appearing in his right hand, Du Pingxi stabilized the shock waves from his right hand, while cursing to himself: "No wonder that old guy cares so much. If this kid learns how to use the powerful mental power he has... No way! He has to spend three years of hard practice, he must also bear him today!"

After making up his mind, Du Pingxi, who stabilized the fluctuations of the Nascent Soul, had aimed at the distance and escaped from Xingluo, and rushed over with a slanted slanted.

He noticed the storm of wind coming from behind, Xingluo turned around and was shocked. Seeing Du Pingxi reaching out to grab Hua Lingqiu on his back, Xingluo wanted to use the same trick again and waved to hit Du Pingxi. The latter had already used his other arm to grab Xingluo's arm. Suddenly, Xingluo and Hua Lingqiu on his back fell to the snow. He suddenly settled in front of Xingluo. Du Pingxi raised his right hand and turned into a sharp light blade, and smiled gloomyly: "My little brother, goodbye forever!"

Just as Xingluo was shocked when he heard the sound, the light blade was already sarcastic towards his heart.
Chapter completed!