3114: C3114 Xiahou Ping Had Escaped

C3114 Xiahou Ping Had Escaped

Because of the help of the Foundation Establishment Stage Level 2 Fiendish Cultivator. Not only did Xiahou Ping not appreciate it, he was even trembling in anger.

If it was any other time, he would definitely be able to control the blood shadow, but now. . . The immortal art had already arrived, and his intuition was beating crazily. How could he dare to divert his attention to controlling the blood shadow?

All he could do was to take out the hair bun that was stuck in his head.

The hair bun trembled slightly, and it turned into a wall of light that blocked in front of him.

"Rumble. . . " Ten images of Jiang Ting descended. One by one, they struck the wall of light. A terrifying wave spread, and the surrounding ground sank by at least thirty percent.

The wall of light was continuously pushed back by the phantoms.

However, it was unknown what kind of magic weapon it was. The wall of light was not broken, and it was only forced back.

However, it did not mean that Xiahou Ping was unharmed.

When the phantoms dispersed, one could only see that Xiahou Ping was half-kneeling on the ground. His hair was tied into a bun in his hands, and there were countless traces of blood on his palm.

His face was even paler than before.

Defensive magical artifacts did not mean they were omnipotent!

Although the attacks on the surface of the phantom were all blocked, the impact force, vibration, and so on contained within them still needed Xiahou Ping to take them head-on after they had been weakened.

If he had used a defensive spell, perhaps he would not have been injured. However, the change just now had been too fast, so how could he have had time to use a defensive spell?

Because of this, he had already been heavily injured. His internal organs were forced to shift due to the impact of the Immortal Arts.

Jiang Ting's pupils contracted slightly upon seeing this. That Xiahou was indeed full of treasures.

Just now, Xia Houping had suffered a complete Immortal Art from him. Even if it was a high grade magical weapon, it would still be damaged even if it wasn't shattered.

However, that seemingly ordinary hair bun was not damaged in the slightest. In fact, there was not even a single crack on the wall of light.

If he had that hair bun treasure, it might not be possible for him to forcefully withstand the many attacks and directly give up on defense, carrying out indiscriminate slaughter!

"Damn it, what did you do!?" Xiahou Ping gritted his teeth and got up. With a flash, he rushed towards another devil cultivator and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

That devil cultivator hurriedly struggled. "Young master. Young Lord. . . I just want to help you. . . "

"Help me. . . You bastard. . . "

With a low growl, Xiahou Ping's eyes turned red. "How can you help me like this?! Trash! Damn trash! "

It was not up to him to do so.

Actually, he would not have been beaten up so badly by Jiang Ting.

If it wasn't for the sudden attack of the devil cultivator, the blood shadow he released would have clashed with Jiang Ting's Immortal Art at the first possible moment.

Once the opponent. . . The blood shadow might be able to completely block the Immortal Art!

Even if it couldn't, the power of the immortal art would be greatly weakened. When it hit Xiahou Ping's body, the power would be greatly reduced. How much of the power of the defensive magic tool would be left on his body?

Moreover, after that, if the Second Level Foundation Establishment devil cultivator took the opportunity to attack, Jiang Ting would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But in the end. . . The second level Foundation Establishment devil cultivator was in a hurry to attack, giving his blood shadow to Jiang Ting. It was fine to draw away his blood shadow, but the blood shadow actually started to fight with the small sword.

As a result, he, Xiahou Ping, forcefully resisted Jiang Ting's Immortal Art. He didn't know that it was an Immortal Art, but he knew that it was an extremely powerful technique.

The devil cultivator was still struggling. "I. . . "

"Damned trash, go to hell!" Xiahou Ping suddenly took out a metal claw and stabbed it into the belly of the devil cultivator.

"Ah. . . You. . . You dare to kill me. . . " As he screamed, the devil cultivator was just about to counterattack when his body was torn apart by the metal claw.

Then, a spot of light that was filled with divine soul fluctuations was destroyed. It was the hexagonal cube that Xiahou Ping had taken out earlier.

After that, Xiahou Ping waved his blood-stained hand and turned his head. "Jiang Ting, I will remember you. "

Jiang Ting's face was indifferent. "You should be glad. If it wasn't for the fact that there was another person watching the show, you would be dead by now. "

Indeed, just now, Xiahou Ping had attacked the devil cultivators under his command in a fit of rage. If it wasn't for Han Youqing who was watching the show, once Jiang Ting attacked, Xiahou Ping's life wouldn't even be enough for him to die!

"Bang, bang, bang. . . "

With the sound of clapping, Han Youqing stood up and twisted her waist as she approached. "Young Master Xiahou, today is indeed a good show. "

"If it wasn't for that trash. . . " Xiahou Ping's eyes turned red, which formed a sharp contrast with his pale face.

However, Jiang Ting tilted his head. "Han Youqing is in love with Fairy Han. Has the Black Feather Pavilion colluded with the devil cultivators?"

He felt somewhat helpless in his heart. It was a pity that he had almost killed the person who bore a grudge against him.

However, he did not have the chance. It was not that he was unwilling to make a move, but that the price he had to pay was too great.

Xiahou Ping's background was too great. I wonder how many treasures there are. . . If he really fought to the death. . . Even if he could kill Xiahou Ping, he would still end up in a situation where he would at least be seriously injured.

And there was also Han Youqing here. . . . He was not some kind person.

As a result, he could only give up.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Han Youqing smiled and threw another flirtatious glance.

However, for some reason, she didn't use any bewitching techniques.

Xiahou Ping shouted again, "Next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!"

As he spoke, he took out a green jade boat and rode it into the sky.

Jiang Ting hesitated for a while, but he still did not make a move. Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "Last time, you said the same thing. "

Xiahou Ping's body paused, but he did not reply. Instead, he flew into the sky.

Han Youqing stopped and said, "I thought you were going to hunt me down. "

"If you don't interfere, why can't I chase after you?" Jiang Ting sneered.

"Fellow Daoist, you really don't understand how to act. "

As his smile faded, pink mist appeared under Han Youqing's feet. "Fellow Daoist, if you wish to enter the Black Feather Pavilion in the future, remember to come and find me. The slave family. . . Is willing to do anything. "

He first threw a kiss, then twisted his waist and flew away in the pink mist. . . In the same direction as Xiahou Ping.

Jiang Ting stood where he was, and dark clouds appeared in his eyes.

There was. . . A connection between the devil cultivators and the Black Feather Pavilion.

The devil cultivators below Xiahou's draw were called Young Lord. Devil cultivators were obviously a force that had gathered together.

Han Youqing was also a member of the Black Feather Pavilion.2

When both sides walked together, it was no different from saying that the Black Feather Pavilion and the devil cultivators were walking together.

In addition, the Purple Frost Sect was currently being targeted by the devil cultivators and the Black Feather Pavilion. . .

"Devil cultivators. . . Sigh. . . " After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and left on his sword.

Although Xiahou Ping was severely injured in this collision, both the Immortal Art and the Snow Crystal Silk had been leaked out. Furthermore, Xia Houping had been seriously injured by the devil cultivators under his command.

If not, how could it be so easy for him to seriously injure Xia Houping?

The next time they met, Xiahou Ping would know all of his methods and trump cards. However, he did not know all of Xiahou's methods at all. . . If they fought, he would be in an extremely disadvantageous position.

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