"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't waste resources on me, I can't live anymore."

"I've made money until now, so I don't have to worry about me..."

Xiu Rui tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said!

"Fuck me, I said that if you can live, you can live. I have resources, so you don't have to save for me!" Chen Ping was anxious and cursed!

If Xiu Rui gave up the hope of living, the Daluo Golden Immortal could not save him even if he came!

"Ahem cough cough..."

Xiu Rui spewed out another mouthful of blood, mixed with many internal organs!

It can be seen that Xiu Rui was indeed seriously injured.

"Okay, stop moving, I'll heal you..." Seeing this, Chen Ping knew that he was just to heal Xiu Rui, and he was afraid he would really die!

"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful!"

Xiu Rui suddenly opened his eyes wide, tried his best to jump forward!

puff!

A long sword instantly penetrated Xiu Rui's body, and a man in black from the Eighth Palace immediately kicked it out!

Xiu Rui's body fell down again, but this time, Xiu Rui's eyes were losing their luster and could not even speak!

"I'm fucking..."

Chen Ping was anxious, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand instantly slashed out a sword light that reached the sky!

He directly cut the man in black from the Eighth Hall into two halves!

But when Chen Ping looked at Xiu Rui, he found that Xiu Rui had already lost his voice!

Chen Ping's body was trembling slightly, and the murderous intent had soared into the sky!

Although I didn't know Xiu Rui for a long time, when I heard that I was in danger, Xiu Rui came without hesitation!

Now he died here. Speaking of which, Xiu Rui died for Chen Ping!

More and more people in black in the Eighth Hall came towards Chen Ping!

"kill…………"

Chen Ping roared angrily, his expression becoming extremely ferocious.

"Nine Shadow Sword Technique..."

I saw Chen Ping swing the Dragon Sword in his hand!

In an instant, figures appeared one after another, and a total of eight identical Chen Ping appeared, each of whom was holding the Dragon Sword!

brush!

Eight sword lights flew out instantly, and for a moment, the dozen men in black who rushed to Chen Ping were all cut in half at the same moment!

Everyone was almost shocked when they saw so many exactly the same Chen Ping suddenly appear!

Chen Ping rushed over without hesitation!

Although so many clones of the Nine Shadow Sword Technique will quickly consume the power in Chen Ping!

You may even be consumed to death in the end!

But now Chen Ping doesn't care about that at all. He only has killing in his heart at this moment, killing all these people!

Chen Ping's Dragon Sword was wrapped in a blood-colored sword light, and every time he swung it, it caused a bloody rain.

Seven phantoms around him danced with his body, grinding the man in black who was trying to get close to him into pieces.

On the ground, corpses were piled up like mountains, thick blood gathered into a stream, and the strange light shining under the moonlight, dyeing the Shura battlefield red.

However, the war soldiers in Feihu City and the men in black in the Eighth Hall seemed endless, coming in waves after wave.

Chen Ping could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was passing like a flood that broke through the dam. Every time he used a sword, it was like overdrawing his life.

His face became paler, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all. He had only one thought in his mind: kill all these people!

"kill--!!!"

Chen Ping's eyes were red, and his murderous aura was surging like a substance. Every time the Dragon Slaying Sword slashed, it brought a rain of blood.

The soldiers of Feihu City and the men in black from the Eighth Hall rushed over like a tide, but fell down like wheat straw.

However, there are too many enemies!

"Chen Ping! If this continues, you will die in vain!"
Chapter completed!