After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

On the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli were surrounded by a group of Martial Masters of the Sixth Realm.

Zhao Yue's flames were blazing and fierce, and Xu Qingli's figure was like a ghost, but there were too many enemies, and every wave of their fierce attacks was defeated.

The two gradually felt exhausted. If it weren't for the fact that these Martial Masters were not in harmony and had some concerns about each other, Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli would have been unable to resist them if they had used all their strength.

"Chen Ping is definitely not a match for the ancient mecha, why don't you take advantage of him?"

A man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks, his eyes flashed between Xu Qingli and Zhao Yue's bodies, and the desire in his heart made him want to capture the two immediately and have a good time.

But there were too many Martial Masters around, so he had to send some people away so that he could take advantage of this big advantage with his speed.

Hearing this, some people's eyes flashed, but no one went to trouble Chen Ping.

How could they not want to take Chen Ping? But Chen Ping was fighting with the ancient mecha at this time. Although he was at a disadvantage, it was far from the time for him to reap the benefits.

If Chen Ping was seriously injured and dying, they would add insult to injury. Even if Chen Ping won, it would be a miserable victory and he would definitely be seriously injured. As long as Xu Qingli and Zhao Yue were surrounded, Chen Ping would definitely come to rescue them.

So they only needed to surround the two of them, and they would be invincible.

The crowd surrounded Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli layer by layer, leaving them no room for a breakthrough.

At this time, Zhao Yue's face was pale, and her clothes were stained red with blood. The phoenix shadow behind her was so faint that it almost disappeared, as if it would disappear in the next moment. Every time she whipped, she began to feel heavy and weak.

Despite this, she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to block the waves of attacks from everyone.

Xu Qingli, who was next to her, faced the siege of this group of martial masters, and her every dodge began to have difficulty.

Both of them knew in their hearts that if no one rescued them, they would probably not be able to escape this dead end.

Just when the two were in despair, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from a distance. Chen Ping's figure appeared in the field of vision, his eyes flashing with anxiety and anger.

His body had consumed a lot of physical and mental strength in the previous battle, and his breath was a little weak.

But Chen Ping knew clearly that he could not escape, otherwise Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli would fall into an irretrievable situation.

He ignored his fatigue, jumped up, and rushed towards them.

However, just as Chen Ping rushed towards Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli, a sudden wave of water blocked his way.

Ye Fan's figure appeared behind the water wave, and he smiled at Chen Ping who was anxiously rushing on the road.

The smile was full of coldness and complacency, as if everything was already under his control.

"Want to save them? Dream on!" Ye Fan's voice was full of mockery, and a venomous snake-like cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Fan's figure gradually twisted and turned into a transparent water man, with a cold light all over his body.

He once again copied Chen Ping's god-level talent, the God of War Body. His power surged instantly, and he rushed towards Chen Ping like an awakened beast.

He also integrated the essence of the Broken Blade Technique and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin into his body. He was about to start a fierce battle with Chen Ping.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and wanted to bypass Ye Fan to rescue Xu Qingli and Zhao Yue, but was blocked by the ubiquitous water flow.

It was not that Ye Fan was faster than him, but that Ye Fan had set up a water prison here in advance. No matter which direction Chen Ping rushed to, he would be blocked by the water flow.

Chen Ping did not choose to rush into the water flow. He knew clearly that once he fell into the water flow, he would be trapped like before.

With his remaining physical strength, he might not be able to rush out of this well-prepared water prison.

Ye Fan looked at Chen Ping, who was at his wit's end, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Chen Ping, do you think you can save them? You can only watch them die!"

Ye Fan pressed forward step by step, constantly consuming Chen Ping's physical strength.

Chen Ping did not respond to Ye Fan's words. At this time, he already understood that Ye Fan must have joined the Demon God Cult. Only the medicine of the Demon God Cult could make people have such a terrifying strength improvement, which would make Ye Fan, who had no grudges against him, want to kill him like crazy.

He tightly grasped the Broken Blade in his hand, his eyes calm and firm. At this moment, he no longer cared about how much physical strength would be consumed. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to protect Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli.

Chen Ping kept using the Broken Blade Technique and the unity of man and sword, but Ye Fan in front of him was extremely powerful and recovered amazingly, and the effect was minimal.

It seemed that all his attacks hit the air.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn for the worse. Xu Qingli and Zhao Yue's injuries became more and more serious, and the enemy's offensive became more and more fierce, and they could no longer support it.No, I can't delay any longer. Seeing that Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli's situation is getting more and more dangerous, if I don't fight hard, Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli will be in danger!

Chen Ping was about to use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin to break out, but Ye Fan noticed that a huge water prison suddenly formed and completely trapped Chen Ping.

The water prison was full of oppression, and Chen Ping, who was bound and unable to move, was about to use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin to fight his way out, but he found that the remaining mental power in his body was only enough for him to release the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin once.

If he can't get out of the predicament, he will be trapped in this water prison forever!

"You lose, Chen Ping. If you didn't think about saving Xu Qingli and Zhao Yue at the beginning, you might have a chance to escape. Now your end is destined to be death."

Ye Fan's laughter was full of malice, surrounding Chen Ping's ears, and the restraints of the water prison became tighter.

Seeing this, Chen Ping knew very well that Ye Fan was forcing him to use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, and he had to use it. If he could not break through the water prison as soon as possible, Zhao Yue and Xu Qingli would be in dire straits.

Helplessly, Chen Ping was about to use the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, when suddenly there was a vibration from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a low sound came from the ancient mecha that was lying on the ground not far away, and the mecha's eyes flashed and started again.

The next moment, the ancient mecha stood up again, and the jet device behind it sprayed red flames, flying towards Chen Ping quickly, and lasers continued to spray from its eyes, attacking the water prison formed by Ye Fan.

The ancient mecha was extremely fast, and then a deafening roar broke out. At full power, the huge body instantly penetrated the water prison, and the water prison was instantly dispersed, releasing countless water droplets, which immediately allowed Chen Ping to escape.

A voice came out slowly from the mecha: "Chen Ping, thank you for saving me. Li Xinyi's consciousness has been destroyed by you. I woke up again and regained control of my body."

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Ping immediately recognized it as Long Hao's voice.

"Long Hao, it's you?"