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"What a sharp mouth!"

"Do you think you can run?"

"Blood sea common people Indestructible Demon Knife!"

Fu Tianchou clasped both hands, and on the sea of ​​blood, a huge and incomparably huge blood knife broke through the sea level, as if it was also held by one hand, and slashed out.

Really 40-meter broadsword!

"You don't speak procedures! I haven't asked a question yet!"

Jiang Ping yelled, and the size of his right hand suddenly swelled.

I saw his sleeves torn and exploded directly, turning into a huge arm about a foot long, without even looking at it, he punched the blood knife.

Talent and divine power!

Boom!

When the fists and knives met, Jiang Ping retreated dozens of steps, stepping into huge pits in the sea of ​​blood, and a trace of insignificant blood stains appeared on his hands.

The 40-meter broadsword turned into a puddle of blood and melted into the sea of ​​blood after one blow.

I saw Fu Tianchou raised his hands high, and countless 40-meter broadswords came out of the sea of ​​blood, aiming at Jiang Ping.

"You are so unruly!"

Seeing so many big knives, Jiang Ping's face turned green.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

Since they couldn't ask any substantive information, and it took a long time, Dong and his party should join the large forces outside the city at this moment.

There are the black-clothed guards from the Martial Arts Department, and the Li family's dragon riding guards. Even if Fu Tianchou really broke through the myth, he would not dare to enter the battle easily, let alone he has not yet become a myth.

Jiang Ping's muscles swelled again, and he turned into a little giant in floral underpants, and his body fell directly into the sea of ​​blood.

His speed continued to increase, until there was a 'pop' in his ear, as if a piston was being pulled out.

Outside the blood sea world, Jiang Ping opened his eyes.

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"Did it really come out?"

Jiang Ping opened his hand, looked at his intact clothes, and reconfirmed that it was just an illusory spiritual world.

If you want to compare it, it should be regarded as a weakened version of the martial arts primordial world of mythical warriors.

Although it is weakened, its power is as great.

If you don't reach the top grandmaster, you can't give birth to the true martial arts spirit, and you are almost pulled into it, you will sink forever.

But if a person feels that he is dead spiritually, he is not far from death physically.

This is called the real version of murder.

But fortunately, he is now considered the only supreme master under the mythology. Even in that kind of spiritual world, as long as he sees through the truth of the world, he can naturally break the barrier between illusion and reality.

Jiang Ping looked at Fu Tianchou's bloody eyes.

He laughed awkwardly: "Ha, what a coincidence!"

Fu Tianchou sneered, "Just right!"

Before the words fell, the saber energy arrived first.

Jiang Ping's face straightened: "No martial arts!"

Then he swiped to meet him.

No matter how you say it, you have to call him. Besides, he, Jiang, is not a man who just runs away now.

In the past, it was forced by the situation.

Now, men are still young until they die, so face matters.

He had already seen Dong's shadow from a distance.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The air continued to explode.

A cyan light group turned into a ray of cyan light and shadow, besieging a little blood-colored sun.

I saw that the blue light was getting faster and faster, while the blood color was still expanding.

By the time Qingguang wanted to retreat, the bloody color had already entangled him.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

There was a roar, and there was a roar.

In just a few breaths, the two fought for hundreds of rounds, and the various moves were dazzling and dizzying.

"Fuck! Don't slap your face if you have the ability!"

"Made, still fighting?!"

"Kill you!"

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!"

"Pause, pause!"

Bang!

A cyan light group was slapped away vigorously, but the Bloody didn't rush after it, but stayed where it was, as if a little afraid.

When the blood faded away, Fu Tianchou's bruised and swollen face was revealed. He wanted to show his majesty, but with a pair of panda eyes and bruises on his face, it was rather funny.

But when the true energy flowed on his face, the blushing on his face dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"As expected of Director Jiang, you have a good method and have been taught."

"But how many tricks can you survive?"

Fu Tianchou rubbed his face, as if nothing happened.

This bastard yelled the most, beat him the hardest, and even waved hello to his face.

Even though he knew that this would not do him any harm, at most it would damage his image a little, but he still enjoyed it, and even got him several blows in vain.

"For each other, Master Fu is also good at swordsmanship."

And Jiang Ping also showed his true face, he was still Mr. Pianpian, dressed in white and snowy, and kept a faint smile.

Except for the messy hair, it seemed that he was not a life-and-death struggle just now, but a warm-up run.

"Are you OK?"

Dong had already flown close, looking at Jiang Ping worriedly.

She could see that Jiang Ping's condition was not very good at this time.

"I can... Poof, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ping wiped the blood from his mouth, pretending not to care, and said:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just that the weather is a little hot, and I've gotten a little angry recently, it's okay."

Then two strings of warm liquid flowed out of the nose, sweet and slightly rusty.

"Ahem, I'm also on fire, I'm in great shape."

Jiang Ping slapped his chest, and then his white clothes were quickly dyed red, as if his body had been cut open countless times, bloody, and all of them burst open at once.

"Hiss, this really hurts."

Jiang Ping quickly touched his face, thankfully said:

"Fortunately, there is no injury on the face, otherwise I won't be able to earn a living in the future."

"do not talk."

Dong's eyes were full of distress, and she could feel the pain of the struggling guy in front of her.

She confirmed once again that she cared about the man in front of her.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on with his martial arts. When he hit someone, he would explode inside his body. I didn't notice it for a while, and I got hit.

But actually I'm okay. "

Jiang Ping waved his hand, maintaining his demeanor.

After fighting just now, he had already confirmed that he was not this guy's opponent.

After all, he is only a level 71 fighter, and there is still a long way to go before breaking through the martial arts myth of level [-].

Normally, he only relies on his powerful skills and the special effects of Tianzun's exercises to make him almost invincible in the group of ordinary great masters, and he can resist the output of dozens of great masters by himself.

But he is really not good at output.

And after Fu Tianchou fused with that illusory magic knife, he has at least level 79, which is really a slight distance away from a mythical warrior.

After all, even the weakened version of the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit has been produced, even if he is regarded as some kind of false myth, it is not impossible.

In short, his quality has been raised.

The zhenqi in his body has turned into a more advanced energy, which can be fused with spiritual power, and has its own characteristics, forming a state of crushing the zhenqi of ordinary great masters.

Jiang Ping felt that during the fight, all his attacks could not hit Fu Tianchou at all, as if all his power was absorbed by the world around Fu Tianchou.

At that moment, Fu Tianchou seemed to merge with the heaven and the earth, and heaven and man were one.

He tried his best, but it was nothing more than leaving some insignificant marks on Fu Tianchou's face.

Just like this, he was seriously injured.

Fortunately, he is thick-skinned and has a golden body to protect his body, otherwise he would probably have been broken into 800 yuan by now.

But if you take off his clothes at this time, you will find that, except for one face that is good, the rest of his body is like broken porcelain, full of cracks.

Even no matter how hard he tried to drive his true qi, it was just healing, cracking, and bleeding over and over again...

However, Jiang Ping would naturally not say all of this.

He doesn't want to be ashamed.

"You can hold on."

Fu Tianchou sneered.

"It's okay, and there will be no cowardice for another [-] rounds."

Jiang Ping insisted.

"But now that my daughter-in-law is here, I won't haggle with you.

I remember that if you have time, go to Shangjing and find me to surrender. I will give you a [-]% discount on the prison cell, report my name, and you can also receive a free prison meal, and you can get a big chicken leg with every meal.

That's it, bye. "

The voice was still there, but Jiang Ping was already pulling Dong's arm and slipping away quickly.

Fu Tianchou saw the afterimages of Jiang Ping and Dong slowly dissipating in front of his eyes, but he was not in a hurry, he just smiled coldly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

After three breaths.

"Ahem, there's no need to send it away."

Jiang Ping suddenly stopped, looked at Fu Tianchou standing in front of him and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Director Jiang, if you destroy my magic knife city, kill my family members, destroy my sect, if you don't send me away, won't you let outsiders say that I, Fu Tianchou, don't understand the principles of being a master?"

Fu Tianchou sneered, using his hand as a knife, he chopped it off with one blow.

Bang!

Dong protected Jiang Ping, put on ice silk gloves at some point in his hands, and grabbed the blade transformed by true energy.

Then with a pinch, click, the blade turned into fragments and scattered light spots.

"You can't kill him!"

Dong seemed to be stating a simple truth, and then she struck out.