However, the Lord Su looked at the believer who was bent down in front of him and said lightly: "Let's go."

Zhang Shiping was still respectful. Master Su walked past Zhang Shiping and headed towards the wooden house where Hao Zhenshi was.

The mountain wind blows, and the black cloak swings. Zhang Shiping looks up and sees the Lord Su’s body is graceful. Although the bone mask covers his face, he can’t see what the face looks like under the mask, but

The charm while walking still makes people feel evil when they see it.

The two people guarding the entrance of the formation, when Lord Su just came back, Zhang Shiping saw that both of them were lowering their heads slightly and looking at the ground, not daring to look directly at Lord Su.

It seems that the hierarchy here is very strict, and this Lord Su is very prestigious. When Zhang Shiping noticed this, he lowered his head slightly and followed behind, both of them walking one after another.

Lord Su walked very fast. Although he was not rushing at full speed, because Zhang Shiping pretended to be at the fourth level of Qi training, his walking speed naturally could not keep up.

He pretended to be trying his best, and the two of them had been stretched from half a meter to more than three meters at the beginning, setting a long distance.

Halfway through the way, Zhang Shiping's lungs were already filled with bellows, and the sound of gasping was very loud, and the sound of breathing was not enough.

Zhang Shiping wanted this Lord Su to wait for him a little while. If the distance was closer, Master Su would have less time to react. It would be the best thing to be able to succeed with one blow.

The moment Lord Su came out from the entrance and exit of the Shenghuo formation, Zhang Shiping had a chance.

At that time, the distance between Zhang Shiping and Master Su was the closest, but the two were too close to the trap. Once Zhang Shiping took action there, the deputy master Lan in the trap was not far away.

, support is in the blink of an eye.

If Zhang Shiping did not solve the problem of Master Su at the first time, he was entangled and could not get rid of his body, and the two formed a siege, the situation would be too unfavorable for him. Therefore, Zhang Shiping thought about it. Although the two were very close just now,

He was still not sure to take action.

Now the two of them have already walked most of the way. Even if the Deputy Master Lan wants to come over, it will take some time. Zhang Shiping knows that the time for the action has come.

After all, Nanping Mountain is only so big. For a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it is meaningless to drive a flying magic weapon to reach all the top of the mountain in a short time.

Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed with clever eyes, and he was breathing heavily. He believed that Master Su must have heard it, but she did not stop at all and wait for Zhang Shiping's subordinate.

Zhang Shiping gasped and touched the storage bag on his waist. The person was behind him, and his speed suddenly accelerated. As soon as Luo Jun's sword came out, Zhang Shiping immediately poured his magic power into as much as possible. Luo Jun's sword turned into a black purple color.

The inspiration light stabbed towards the Lord Su in front of him.

With a "clang", Luo Junjian was swept away by a ghost-headed white shield. Zhang Shiping recalled Luo Junjian and was not breathing. He looked at Lord Su, who was protected by the miserable white light shield of the ghost-headed white shield.

Zhang Shiping sighed in his heart, but the offensive did not stop. Luo Junjian turned around Master Su again, and the sound of dinging and dinging was constantly. The ghost-headed white shield blocked Luo Junjian several times, for a while

Zhang Shiping could not seriously injure the other party, let alone killing the Qingpingshan Hall Master of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

However, Master Su was too hastily driven by the ghost head. Zhang Shiping sent Luo Jun's sword to control the sword. The sword energy left two marks on the bone mask. The mask was broken, leaving only a small piece in the upper left corner.

It was still on his face, with the word 'Bijiu' written on it.

The two of them fought for a moment. Lord Su looked at the disciple of ochre-red clothes who suddenly attacked. After the mask fell, his face showed a loose skin, and there were several scars with very light colors on it.

It can be vaguely seen from between the eyebrows that this person was also a beauty in the past.

"Who are you?" Lord Su was furious. No matter who was attacked in his lair, he would not be in a good mood. She wiped the storage bag and a white linen banner appeared in her hand. The white banner was squirted.

The thick black air gushed out from it, and a shrill sound came from it. A ferocious ghost head kept rushing out of the black air, like a fish leaping out of the water, and after returning, it rushed into the black air.

Master Su stared at the monk who suddenly attacked in front of him. Seeing the spiritual pressure that he burst out in an instant, she knew that Zhang Shiping was also a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage and was not kind to come.

Zhang Shiping saw that there were already thousands of blood cultists running towards the direction of the dead pit. When he drove Luo Junjian to go up again, the thick black air on the side of Master Su emitted and turned into black fog. Inside Zhang Shiping

I saw more than a dozen evil ghosts shuttled around.

He kept harassing Zhang Shiping, fortunately, this evil spirit is afraid of spells such as thunder and fire.

In front of him, the thick earth, purple gold shield, light black spiritual light shield was already protected, and there was a fire crow cover shrouded in red light, which isolated the black mist with yin energy like ice.

More than a dozen evil ghosts came back and kept engaging Zhang Shiping's attention. A purple-red flame ignited from the fire crow cover. The evil ghost could only wander outside the fire crow cover and interfered with Zhang Shiping with howling.

Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed. Seeing Lord Su, who was constantly changing positions in the black fog, exiting the black fog range at this time, he missed this opportunity.

Therefore, Zhang Shiping did not rush out of the black fog, but instead searched for the location of Lord Su in the black fog.

The range of black fog is not too large. If it is normal, the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building cultivator can completely cover it, but Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness can only detect a few feet in a radius around his body.

Zhang Shiping's face was not good. In the black fog, his spiritual sense was limited, so he was undoubtedly much more passive.

When the Fire Crow Cover blocked a gray short sword hidden in the black fog, Zhang Shiping drove Luo Jun's sword, and after a lot of twists and turns, he also found the location of Lord Su's place. The ghost-headed white shield blocked it again.

Luo Jun Sword and Zhang Shiping drove Luo Jun Sword and kept entangling with this body-protecting magic weapon.

He kept slapping his storage bag, and a round stone bead appeared in Zhang Shiping's hand. Zhang Shiping said a few words. The round stone bead shrank three points, and the color changed from gray-brown.

Even more inconspicuous.

As soon as the stone bead swung, the magic weapon that was specially used to break the shield from Uncle Ma hit the man's ghost head white shield. Zhang Shiping also knew that with this first-level magic weapon, he wanted to

It is almost impossible to break the ghost-headed white shield used by the foundation-building monk.

But Zhang Shiping's target was not this ghost-headed white shield, but the body-protecting light emitted by this ghost-headed white shield.

When Luo Junjian was pulling the body of the magic weapon, the ghost head white shield, the round stone bead that shrank three points and hit the spiritual shield of Master Su.

Zhang Shiping bullied himself, constantly narrowing the distance between the two. Although the round stone bead failed to break the spiritual shield emitted by the ghost head white shield, it wiped out a lot of the magic power of the Lord Su, and the shield was colored and naked.

It can be seen that it has become lighter from the original pale color like ashes.

The thick earth purple gold shield kept resisting the gray short sword in the black fog. When Zhang Shiping rushed towards Master Su, the shield had been stabbed several times by the gray short sword. The thick earth purple gold shield was in the collision,

Although it was not visible outside, there were already slight cracks inside under Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness, and they were shaking.

The evil ghost in the black fog made sounds that could penetrate the eardrum from time to time. Zhang Shiping had no choice but to use magic power to protect his ears to prevent the eardrum from being penetrated by the ghost's screams.

When the two got closer, the Lord Su suddenly threw out a handful of talismans, and ice cones all over the sky appeared. These talismans were actually ice cones.
Chapter completed!