water…”Xia Chao's words instantly stunned Miao Wang, and the five great leaders all looked incredulous.As for the spring water on the mountain, there are also many springs on the Miao village's land...."Xiaoru…………"
When Chen Ping saw this, he roared and tried to push Xiao Ru away.
He knew that Xiaoru was just a Martial Saint, and couldn't withstand Zhu Zishan's kick at all.
But it was too late, Zhushan's swift kick landed heavily on Xiaoru's chest.
Zhu Zhi Shan was also stunned. He never expected that a woman would suddenly appear here.
Boom…………
A burst of light flashed, and Xiaoru's body flew backward, crashing heavily onto the throne!
The formation on the throne sent Xiao Ru flying.
When Xiaoru landed, her whole body turned pale, and her expression looked extremely painful!
Chen Ping leaped with all his might and reached Xiao Ru's side, quickly scooping her up.
"Xiaoru, are you alright Are you okay..."
Chen Ping hurriedly took Xiaoru's pulse, wanting to check her body.
"Chen Ping, I'm fine, just a little pain…………"
Xiaoru smiled faintly.
Chen Ping checked and found that Xiaoru was indeed not in any life danger, she just had some minor injuries!
This made Chen Ping very strange. Zhu Zihui is a martial marquis, this kick down, let alone a Martial Sect, even if it was a fellow martial marquis, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured, but Xiao Ru didn't seem to have much of a problem.
Just when Chen Ping was racking his brains, he suddenly remembered the white armor. The armor had already merged with Xiaoru's body. It seemed that the armor had saved Xiaoru's life!
At this, Chen Ping was quite amazed. Even after thousands of years, he didn't expect the armor to be so indestructible!
Click, click………..
A faint cracking sound echoed, the fissures on the mermaid sculpture widening.
And the formation on the throne was also beginning to weaken, though no one paid any attention!
"Chen Ping, I didn't expect that in a time of crisis, someone would suddenly appear to save you. But she can only save you this once. Let me see this time, who else can save you..."
Zhi Shan walked up to Chen Ping with a sneer on his face.
Chen Ping's face was grave. At this moment, his spiritual energy had long since been depleted. Facing Zhu Zhisan and the others, Chen Ping had no chance of winning at all.
"Looks like I'm really going to die here today, huh"
Chen Ping looked around, feeling a sense of unwillingness in his heart!
"I wish you would just let me kill him, my lord..."
Long Xiao stepped forward and said to Zhu Zhi Shan.
Zhui Zhi Shan glanced at Long Xiao, he understood what Long Xiao meant. He was eyeing Chen Ping's strength and wanted to absorb it for himself!
Zhu Zhi shan didn't make it explicit, but he nodded and took two steps back, which was considered courteous.
Long Xiao walked coldly to Chen Ping's face, a slight curl of his lips: "Chen Ping, soon your skills will become mine. I want you to watch yourself slowly turn into a corpse..."
As he spoke, Long Xiao's hand shot towards Chen Ping's head, intending to absorb his strength.
Chen Ping saw this, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth one last time and unexpectedly pulled out Du Da's Nascent Soul, swallowing it whole.
Boom…………
In an instant, Chen Ping's internal spiritual energy exploded. Within his dantian, which had previously been dry and empty, was now brimming with spiritual power!
Chen Ping's aura also began to become wild.
Long Xiao's face changed slightly, and the hand he reached out involuntarily retracted, taking three steps back.
Although Chen Ping's spiritual power had recovered, his face was etched with immense pain!
This Nascent Soul, if cultivated and absorbed gradually, might be able to raise Chen Ping's cultivation level by one step.
But now, Chen Ping swallowed the Nascent Soul, although his spiritual power recovered, but the effect of the Nascent Soul was greatly reduced, it was a waste.began to emit bursts of blue light!Then, countless swords, like a rain of blades, poured down towards Chen Ping...Chen Ping could only desperately wield the Zhanlong Sword in his hand, trying to form...