Chapter 771

Deputy camp Wang fell to the ground seriously and vomited three kilograms of blood. He lost his combat effectiveness.

Yang Ping was loud and domineering, so that no one around dared to respond. Only vice camp Wang was seriously injured by the rebound, he knew that Yang Ping in front of him was not so simple on the surface and might hide his strength. The people in the dark were so frightened that they didn't dare to fight.

Zhu Yan's face is indifferent and has the strong power shown by Yang Ping in mind. His mind has long surpassed Yang Ping and stood at the same level as Mrs. Zhu.

Yang Ping

shape without soul.

Wang Fuying coughed up blood and shouted, "master, I'm not his opponent. Be careful of his physical strength. It's very powerful."

Bang!

Zhu Yan glanced at deputy camp Wang with a mocking smile and said, "I thought you were a good waste. I didn't expect waste or waste. I apologize for my previous judgment." at a glance, deputy camp Wang screamed, his head exploded and was killed by a spiritual force.

When the cold wind blows, the bamboo mountain is even colder.

Zhu Yan's murder really shocked everyone, making some people in the dark full of deep fear of Zhu Yan. At least, none of them can kill vice camp Wang at a glance. Zhu Yan's danger level was immediately raised to the highest level.

Only Yang Ping looked calm.

Four eyes are opposite.

Zhu Yan took out his gloves from his pocket, slowly put them on, and said, "I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. I won't be stained with your blood, so wear gloves." then he walked slowly to Yang Ping, arrogant and completely despised Yang Ping who seriously injured Deputy camp Wang just now.

In his opinion, he is perfect and the dragon city is invincible.

Yang Ping silently counted Zhu Yan's steps. When the two were three meters away, it was a very mysterious distance. They could attack others, but they could dodge safely. Yang Ping smiled and said, "if you are really not afraid, you should come to me. But you dare not."

Zhu Yan stopped and said faintly, "it's better to be cautious. Caution doesn't mean weak, but stronger."

"Just guilty."

Yang Ping added.

Zhu Yan nodded and said, "I'm at least sure you won't kill me. Even if you're lucky, even if you beat me one in ten thousand, you still won't kill me, because my daughter doesn't like to see me die in your hand. Of course, if you don't love my daughter."

Zhu Xi!

Zhu Xi again!

Yang Ping's eyes flashed. Zhu Yan always regarded his daughter as a weapon and constantly disturbed his spiritual world, just trying to find flaws. It can be seen that Zhu Yan's mind is extremely terrible. His relatives, bones and flesh are all objects that can be used, that's all.

Yang Ping is cold and feels bad for Zhu Xi.

Who can be happy with a father?

So he wants to cut off all the possibilities of hurting Zhu Xi.

"Spirit skill, forbidden space!"

Zhu Yan shot. In a word, everyone in the dark turned pale. No one thought he could use the legendary spiritual skill. You know, spiritual skill is an attack means that can control the aura of heaven and earth through spiritual power. It is extremely powerful. It belongs to Cihang Jingzhai alone, and few people will. I didn't expect Zhu Yan to be very skilled.

Yang Ping was surprised and stunned.

Psionic, forbidden space.

How can he do magic?

The void was imprisoned, the world was reduced, and Yang Ping was trapped in chains. The chain seemed to stretch out from the dark hell, trying to pull him close to the hell.

Yang Ping once used spiritual skills and imperial coffins to trap Zhu Yan, but now Zhu Yan uses spiritual skills to imprison him, which is a kind of irony. He did it deliberately to tell Yang Ping that his strength is far beyond imagination.

"How?"

Zhu Yan looked at the surprised Yang Ping and said with a smile: "I can also do spiritual skills. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the most powerful place of spiritual skills is not imprisonment, but..."

After pondering for a while, Zhu Yan's eyes became hot and shouted, "spiritual skill, plunder!"

Zizi

Vitality plunder.

This is Zhu Yan's next means. The purpose of banning air is not to trap Yang Ping, but to create opportunities for spiritual plunder. Even a little chance can succeed. Sure enough, Yang Ping was robbed by life, and it was impossible to avoid.

One spell after another.

Zhu Yan's power is amazing. From this point of view, he does have proud capital. It can also be seen that this person is deeply hidden. For the final purpose, he can commit suicide, burn himself, and even kill all his relatives, but he didn't kill Yang Ping.

This is the hatred in Zhu Yan's heart.

He decided to kill Yang Ping in the most humiliating way.

Because of Zhu Yan's powerful spiritual use, he fell into a dead silence. Some people even couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. Such Zhu Yan's strength is just the tip of the iceberg, which makes everyone feel suffocating and oppressive.

A little bit of life is plundered.

Yang Ping was indifferent.

Zhu Yan thought he was scared silly and said with a smile, "although I don't have time to play with you, I'd like to experience it better on you, because you are a very interesting person. Yang Ping, I knew from the first time I saw you that you are not simple."

"I have a hunch that you will cause obstacles to me. Sure enough, you do cause me a lot of trouble, but it doesn't matter. Everything is over from now on."

Psychic, avalanche!

Boom!

It was as if heaven and earth had collapsed, and countless auras had been gathered, falling like a meteor and smashing at Yang Ping.

This is a way of destruction.

It is also the strongest spiritual skill Zhu Yan can use.

Yang Ping was submerged by meteors.

Quietly.

Zhu Yan smiled happily and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally understood the cause and effect. At least, he was the winner.

worth.

proud.

The world is collapsing and the earth is shaking. These are illusions. When everything calms down and the meteors disperse, the people around are like dead ashes. They are nervous and hide their breath. They dare not expose even a little chance and are attacked by psychics.

Meteors finally turn into dust.

Finally, the dust will disperse.

Zhu Yan felt that Yang Ping should lie on the ground, flesh and blood blurred and skinny.

The dust dispersed, revealing Yang Ping's appearance.

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows. He looked surprised.

Yang Ping was not dead. He stood where he was and looked at Zhu Yan indifferently. The spiritual attack had no effect on him, and even his clothes were not damaged.

"Interesting."

Zhu Yan smiled.

He was neither disappointed nor angry. Although the spirit didn't kill his opponent, he was still very confident. Because he thinks he is strong enough to suppress everything, even Yang Ping has shown amazing strength now.

But it's not enough.

Falling sword!

Prefecture level top grade.

Powerful.

Zhu Yan's powerful ancient martial arts are the most powerful swordsmanship in his attack, enveloping Yang Ping.

A long sword with sharp edges pierced Yang Ping's hole.

Yang Ping still didn't move. He let the long sword fall and jingle. The long sword fell on him, but it scattered lonely and disappeared invisibly.

Finally, Zhu Yan felt something wrong.

Spirit skill and sword skill have no effect on Yang Ping.

Yang Ping came forward and said, "take my fist."

Boom!

It's just a pure physical attack. Everyone can do it. It's a very simple fist technique. The most basic disciples of xuanming martial arts school can learn black tiger boxing.

One punch and come to your eyes.

But Zhu Yan turned pale.

PS: update Chapter 3 first and continue codeword~