Chapter 124 Planting the Dan Realm
Chapter 124 Planting the Dan Realm
Yan Ping did not rush to attack others. The demonic energy could repair his meridians, but that was temporary. If he killed them all at once, the backlash would make him feel even worse.
Kill him slowly. Although there will be backlash afterwards, at least he can feel comfortable for a while longer.
Yan Ping looked at the flying boat leisurely.
This person also appeared on the flying boat. He should be Wen Ye’s enemy. He already sent two people to him to vent his anger, so he might as well send another one.
All three are complete.
Qin Feiyang met his gaze and saw the smile between Yan Ping's eyebrows. He felt like he was falling into an ice cellar and his whole body froze.
He didn't know what to do now, so he followed out this time.
One reason was for his sister, he wanted to see if there was a chance to save Wen Ye.
Second, if he cannot be saved, then Wen Ye’s body will be collected.
But now it seems that he probably won't have to collect Wen Ye's body, but Wen Ye will have to collect his body.
Qin Feiyang rolled his Adam's apple, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his muscles were already tense.
Wen Ye's gaze followed Yan Ping down. When he saw Qin Feiyang, he was silent for a moment before speaking softly.
"senior."
Yan Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked away with some regret.
It seems that Wen Ye knows this person and doesn't want him to kill him. If this person is not killed, then the person in the Huadan realm behind him cannot be killed either.
The moment Yan Ping looked away, the terrifying oppression dissipated.
Qin Feiyang's tense nerves relaxed instantly and he breathed softly. For the first time in his life, he felt like he had escaped death.
The protector behind him also relaxed and took a breath, his breath even heavier than Qin Feiyang's.
He had spiritual awareness and could sense far more terrifying things than Qin Feiyang. When being stared at by that person, he had only a feeling that he was doomed.
When Yan Ping withdrew his gaze, he suddenly appeared in the gray-robed man's escape path, put his pale hand on his head, and asked softly.
"Where do you want to go?"
The man in gray robe wanted to take advantage of the man's attention to slip away, but he was caught after just a few steps.
He felt the magic power, vitality and spiritual consciousness that he had obtained after decades of hard practice flowing upwards uncontrollably, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He finally understood why the nun in red had died so tragically.
The gray-robed man couldn't even take out his magic weapon. In just two breaths, his life was completely cut off.
After sucking away two demon cultivators in succession, there was no trace of demonic energy fluctuations on Yan Ping's body, but he was inexplicably surrounded by a gloomy and strange aura.
Liu Qingpeng's inner vigilance deepened again. In view of his experience on the flying boat, he stared at Yan Ping closely.
"How are you doing?"
Will it get out of control?
Yan Ping knew what he hadn't said yet, and smiled slightly, with his long hair moving in the wind behind him. "I feel fine now, don't worry."
If you want to worry, you have to wait until the backlash begins.
Yan Ping thought happily, then shifted his gaze to the two protectors who were still stiff.
He hooked his hand gently, "Aren't you guys going to do it?"
"Otherwise there will be no chance."
Yan Ping's gaze was gentle, but beneath the gentleness was a terrifying murderous intent.
The two protectors looked at each other and rushed towards Wen Ye. This man was unfathomable and they had no intention of resisting him.
Now that Wen Ye has been captured and used to threaten him, there might still be a chance.
Yan Ping's eyes suddenly turned cold.
In a blink of an eye, Wen Ye only felt the ground shaking slightly, and then he saw four legs standing upright in front of him.
It was only a foot away from his face.
Wen Ye: "..."
He silently took two steps back before he could see the original appearance clearly.
The two protectors' heads, above their necks, were completely buried in the ground. Yan Ping squatted beside them with a grim look in his eyes.
He wanted to keep the two men for a while, but that didn't mean they could attack Wen Ye.
"Are you tired of living? Do you want to leave so early?"
Now the situation on the field has completely reversed. Of the four people in the Huadan realm who came to besiege, two died and two were planted in the ground.
Yu Tianhong's previous worries had completely disappeared at this moment. His expression gradually changed from gloomy to fiery, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Ping.
"Senior is so strong!"
Mu Yunxi's eyes also lit up. If Yan Ping didn't take action, it would be fine. But once he did, he would destroy everyone with ease.
Zhu Zhizhi's eyes were filled with shock. This guest elder was being too strong.
Although he had wounds on his body, it was still extremely easy for him to kill those Dan realm cultivators who were out of reach in the past.
There was also a fiery glow in her eyes. If she could get together with such a man, she wouldn't be able to walk sideways in the Tianyang Sect, but at least no one would be able to say anything bad about her.
Mu Qingwan was not as relaxed as them, and there was a hint of worry in the depths of her eyes.
She didn't know much, but could she really treat Yan Ping's injuries so recklessly?
Yan Ping was still staring at the two protectors who had been knocked to the ground by him, his eyes full of coldness.
His sea of consciousness is now in a mess.
The gray-white spiritual consciousness of the two demon cultivators was shredded into tiny pieces by his pure white spiritual consciousness before being added into his spiritual consciousness.
Although the quality was not good, the quantity was large, and the gap caused by the previous tearing of the spiritual consciousness was barely filled by half.
The pain coming from deep within the ruins of the sea of consciousness was alleviated a lot.
The only two shortcomings are that his pure white spiritual consciousness now looks not so white and a bit ugly.
Secondly, the spiritual consciousness that he had forcibly absorbed was of poor quality and was being constantly consumed by the injuries deep in his sea of consciousness.
It will be used up in less than an incense stick of time.
The magic power that fills the meridians is still continuously repairing the cracks.
But as soon as these magical powers are exhausted, the meridians that seem to have been repaired will all break apart in the next second.
These magical powers can only last for a shorter time, not even half a cup of tea.
Yan Ping's eyes gradually became deep. It would be great if there were enough people in the Dan Hua realm. They could kill them one after another and make a great force with just a few.
It would be better to have a virtual god. One is worth ten people in the Dan realm. Even if you kill hundreds of them, the injuries can always be suppressed.
Then he would not return to the uncontrollable pain he had before.
Liu Qingpeng saw that the people had been dealt with. Not wanting Yan Ping to take action again, he came over and said in a deep voice.
"I'll take care of the remaining people?"
Yan Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Qingpeng who was speaking, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
There are only four people in the Danhua realm who can be killed now, and he actually wants to rob them.
The way Liu Qingpeng looked at him was like he had accidentally stumbled into a hunting scene of a ferocious beast in the mortal world.
He immediately clenched the spear in his hand and took two steps back with a vigilant look.
Wen Ye was standing nearby, and he also saw the warning in Yan Ping's eyes, and his heart tightened.
"senior?"
Yan Ping's gaze slowly shifted away, and when he saw Wen Ye, he forced himself to suppress the inappropriate thoughts in his mind.
Killing is easy, but the plot will be messed up if everyone is killed.
By then, everyone on Yuanzhou will just have to wait for death.
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