Before the evil aura dissipated from his body, the Thunder Giant grabbed his hands and fired out two thick thunder spears.

A look of disbelief appeared on Shen Pengxuan's face. This blood evil bead was refined again after he broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It is also the most powerful one and the one at the bottom of the box.

He believed that under this blow, even if Yuxun survived, he would be seriously injured. He originally planned to leave it to Yuxun, but Su Ping had forced him to a life-or-death situation and could only use it to save his life.

While Su Ping hit a punch, he quietly threw the blood evil bead. The blood evil bead almost exploded next to Su Ping. At such a close distance, one can imagine the power of the explosion.

He also wanted to wait for the shock wave to disappear to see Su Ping's condition, and it was even possible to counterattack the opponent.

But what he didn't expect was that although the opponent was injured, he didn't seem to be seriously injured. The ferocious evil spirit was quickly cleared by the thunder, and his physical body also recovered quickly.

The thunder spears were coming, and he couldn't think too much at this moment. Shen Pengxuan took a sip of mana and flashed quickly in the air to avoid the thunder spears.

Before the sword energy of the sword formation rose again, he escaped from the sword formation and turned into a bloody light and fled wildly.

"Hmph! Want to run?"

A thunderous sound came out, and when the thunder spear was fired into the air, the thunder giant exploded, turning into a bolt of lightning in the air, and immediately chased after Shen Pengxuan.

At the same time, the five flying swords advanced together, shooting towards Shen Pengxuan with powerful spiritual light.

Shen Pengxuan kept changing his body shape in the air, dodging the flying swords and escaping quickly. Although his escape skills were better, at this time, Su Ping, who was using the Dharma King Kong, and the blessing of thunder, the distance between the two sides was gradually shrinking.

As he chased and escaped, the scenery around him kept changing.

"boom!"

Dark red blood flew out, and just as he dodged a flying sword, another flying sword pierced his heart in a strange arc.

At the critical moment, Shen Pengxuan struggled to twist around, and finally the flying sword pierced through his left arm, and blood continued to spray.

At this time, Shen Pengxuan's face was gloomy, and he was complaining in his heart. How could a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul have stronger magic power than him?

When he killed four people from Tianfeng Palace, he absorbed the majestic evil energy and returned to his peak when he dispersed the formation. Knowing that Su Ping was difficult to deal with, he swallowed another drop of blood beast essence during the battle.

After the battle, the blood beast's essence and blood had long been consumed. At this time, the mana in his body had been exhausted, but the opponent still had a stable breath, and had more mana than he, a middle-stage Nascent Soul, had.

Several flying swords strangled him again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Shen Pengxuan's figure disappeared instantly, but his face became even paler.

Suddenly, a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist appeared in the distance, and a spiritual light appeared on the entire mountain peak. At first glance, it seemed that the formation was protected by a barrier.

The moment he saw the mountain peak, Shen Pengxuan's face lit up, he spat out another mouthful of blood, accelerated suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and activate the formation!"

This is another stronghold of the Yunlong Society. As long as he is allowed to escape into the formation and be protected by the formation, no matter how powerful Su Ping is, he alone cannot break the formation in an hour and a half.

Even if he breaks through, he will still have time to recover. Su Ping will definitely be out of power by then. If he takes the monks from the Yunlong Society with him, he will make Su Ping pay the price.

Thinking of this, he looked back at Su Ping who was following closely behind, and Shen Pengxuan's escape speeded up again.

The Thunder Giant also noticed this situation, frowned slightly, and a spiritual light flashed on his body. His body became taller again, and an illusory head grew on each side of the left and right sides.

The head on the right grabbed his arms, and two thunder spears shot out. The head on the left pinched the spell, and the five flying swords instantly intertwined together to form a giant sword and slashed towards Shen Pengxuan.

The main body took a deep breath, and the mana boiled all over his body. A huge ball of lightning exploded under his feet, and his escape speed instantly increased a lot.

Turning around to avoid the two thunder spears, Shen Pengxuan looked back and was suddenly frightened. A look of fear appeared on his face. He hadn't used all his strength yet?

Seeing that there was only a distance of more than a hundred feet to penetrate the barrier, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body momentum was greatly reduced, but Shen Pengxuan's escape speed accelerated a bit.

At this moment, the five-color giant sword suddenly arrived in front of Shen Pengxuan, and slashed down on his head with a shocking spiritual light.

The tyrannical pressure dissipated, locking Shen Pengxuan's figure firmly. A numb feeling spread throughout his body, and the soul of death surged in his heart. He knew that he could not dodge this sword and could only take it hard.

The whole body's mana was poured towards the blood-colored bone shield. Just as he raised the bone shield above his head, the five-color giant sword had already struck.

"boom!"

In the earth-shattering collision and roar, the blood-colored bone shield wailed, and the spiritual light dissipated. Even so, the blood-colored bone shield still did not break, but there were more cracks on it.

But Shen Pengxuan was sent flying back by the sword. Even the Royal Envoy's bone shield couldn't reach it. The blood-colored bone shield turned into a small palm-sized shield and fell towards the ground.

The giant sword struck the bone shield, and immediately divided into five handles of spiritual energy that stood in the void. A five-pointed star array was formed again, and countless sword energy swarmed out.

"boom!"

Before Shen Pengxuan, who flew backwards, had time to react, he was hit by a huge thunder fist. His eyes immediately bulged, thunder exploded on him, and the purple dragon swam away.

Without the defense of the blood-colored bone shield, his body was completely exploded by this punch. A slightly bloody Nascent Soul escaped, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and he used the teleportation technique to escape.

But at this time, he was enveloped by the sword formation. The sword energy was like silk, cutting continuously, and the void trembled. He was cut out by the sword energy less than ten feet after he escaped.

Nascent Soul wanted to escape again, but a flash of inspiration came from his body, but he did not escape and stayed in the same place.

It turned out that at this time, his mana had been completely exhausted and he couldn't even use the teleportation technique. A look of unwillingness appeared on his face. He was only fifty feet away from escaping into the formation!

Then he was shrouded in countless sword energy, and a sword energy prison enveloped him.

Worried that Shen Pengxuan was deceitful or even self-destructed, Su Ping had no intention of searching for his soul. As the left side of his head moved, the cage became smaller and smaller.

In the end, with a few shrill wails and begging for mercy, the Nascent Soul turned into little bits of aura and completely dissipated, leaving some evil aura behind, which was also wiped away by the sword array.

After killing Shen Pengxuan, the Thunder Giant took a slight breath and returned to normal size.

"Sect Master, Sect Master!"

The people in the formation also discovered the fighting situation outside. Three Jindan monks flew out of the formation with dozens of foundation-building monks. Two of them participated in the last siege of him and Qingyi.

While exclaiming, he shot at Su Ping, and various magic weapons, magic weapons, and spells flew around.

With a cold snort, he casually drew a magic formula, and the five flying swords intertwined together again, turning into a sky-high giant sword. The giant sword swept forward fiercely.

The whole world suddenly became quiet!

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