I am a support player in the cultivation world

crunch--

Lin Fuping's teeth were almost broken.

Long Aotian, you banana orange banana, I‰えвжk???...

[I need to be calm, I need to be calm, don't be angry, don't be angry, anger will ruin your health, no one can replace you, just put it all on his account.]

Lin Fuping tried to comfort herself in her heart, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt a dull pain in her chest and could not bear it any longer. She sent a voice message to Su Zimei:

"Tell him to wait for me, and he'd better open one eye when he sleeps."

Su Zimei's face froze, and she looked at Lin Fuping who was lying in the middle, then quickly turned her eyes back and closed them. Her heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions.

[Is that senior talking to me? Can she hear the voice transmission between me and Fellow Daoist Long? Has her consciousness reached the point of condensing the divine core? Kun Ling actually sent a Mahayana cultivator to Guiyao? ]

Su Zimei was born in the Tianhu Sect. She was very clear that the spiritual consciousness that could hear the voice transmission between herself and Long Aotian was at least the condensed divine core.

Condensing the divine core is an area that only those in the Mahayana stage would involve.

In the entire Tianhu Sect, only the ancestor of Tianhu Sect was able to condense the divine core. Apart from her, even the Sect Master of Tianhu Sect, her own mother, was unable to condense the divine soul.

My mother is a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator who specializes in spiritual consciousness, so this senior who goes by the alias "Ning Miaomiao" is most likely a late-stage Mahayana cultivator.

A late Mahayana cultivator was criticized by Fellow Daoist Long...

Su Zimei found it terrifying just thinking about it!

"do not talk!!!"

Su Zimei was frightened and her tone became sharp when she communicated with Long Aotian.

Long Aotian: ???

"Friend Su..."

Long Aotian was frightened by Su Zimei's attitude

"What are you doing?"

Su Zimei knew that her reaction was too excited. She calmed down a little and then sent a voice message:

"Don't judge right or wrong in front of others, and don't judge right or wrong behind others' backs. We are in a different world, so it's better to be cautious in everything we do."

Long Aotian was silent.

The strength shown by Ning Miaomiao and others made him look down on them, which was really wrong in this alien continent. What's more, Kun Ling's side was at a disadvantage between the two continents.

"Yes, Long, I will learn from you. Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Su."

Long Aotian adjusted his mentality and stopped chatting with Su Zimei, let alone gossiping about "Ning Miaomiao".

Lin Fuping felt at ease, and the anger in his heart was slowly subsiding.

At this moment, the battle between Xiao Yubai and Xiao Ming has reached the most critical moment.

Xiao Yubai was alone, deep in the encirclement of blood beasts, with all kinds of talismans and magical protective gear passively or actively activated on his body. For a moment, the blood was mixed with the golden jewels, and it was difficult to tell the winner between the two colors.

Lin Fuping watched the battlefield, looking for the best opportunity.

opportunity!

Lin Fuping's eyes flashed, and he sent a message to Xiao Yubai:

"It's now!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yubai no longer considered the damage he was about to suffer. He gave up on defense, gathered his remaining spiritual power at the tip of the sword, used a secret method, and stabbed towards Xiao Ming.

With this sword, he left life and death to Lin Fuping's judgment.

Of course, Lin Fuping did not disappoint him.

At the same time as his sword force arrived, Lin Fuping's spiritual consciousness, which seemed to be substantial and condensed into a needle, also arrived.

When Xiao Ming faced Xiao Yubai's life-threatening attack, he naturally had to use all his strength to defend and take advantage of this opportunity to attack and defeat Xiao Yubai, but...

Lin Fuping's spiritual consciousness stabbed, interrupting the flow of all spiritual power in his body.

not good!

Xiao Ming’s last moment of consciousness flashed before he fell into darkness.

呲——

The big head flew up, and blood gushed upwards like a fountain. The blood beast gradually dissipated on the way to Xiao Yubai, leaving only a blood mist.

The blood mist dissipated, and Xiao Yubai walked out with a sword!