nashuaworldcup Chapter 123 Yan Ping is having dinner
Chapter 123 Yan Ping is having dinner
Yan Ping's face was extremely pale, with fine beads of cold sweat sticking to his forehead. When the wind blew, the chill seemed to penetrate into his bones.
But he was smiling, with his brows and eyes fully relaxed, like an enchanting epiphyllum blooming under the moonlight.
Fascinating yet extremely dangerous.
Yu Tianhong and Mu Qingwan knew that Yan Ping was very strong, but they had never seen Yan Ping take action. However, they had always seen Yan Ping's poor condition.
Seeing Yan Ping speak at this time, a little worry appeared in his eyes.
The red-clothed female cultivator now only had Ji Heyu in her eyes. It was a pleasant surprise that Liu Qingpeng did not stop her.
The situation here is too complicated. As long as she catches the person, she must leave as soon as possible.
The speed of the Danhua realm was extremely fast. In less than a breath, Ji Heyu was caught in her hand.
The female cultivator in red immediately prepared to withdraw.
A quiet and dangerous atmosphere suddenly appeared in the valley.
She heard a cold and gentle voice.
"Where do you want to go?"
The hairs on the back of the red-clothed female cultivator's neck instantly stood up. The murderous intent beneath the coldness made her feel fear for no reason.
Her pupils shrank, and she decisively used the secret method. Just as her blood and energy began to burn, she was strangled by an extremely cold hand.
Without caring about the plan and jade in her hand, she just let go. Suddenly, a magic weapon appeared in her hand and she was about to detonate it.
His hands suddenly felt twisted and painful, and he completely lost control of the demonic energy.
She couldn't help but look at the fear in her eyes.
Only then did she see the person who was strangling her.
It's the one who has been sick and particularly weak.
That dangerous aura came from this person!
The red-robed female cultivator could see the joy in his eyes, and the slight curling of the corners of his lips, which looked particularly beautiful.
But at this moment, she did not have the slightest idea of appreciation. In her eyes, that smile was a sign of death.
The red-robed female cultivator's eyes were filled with fear as she struggled and begged for mercy.
"I can……"
Tell us all the arrangements made by the Demon Realm in Fire Spirit City.
Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, a suction force suddenly appeared on her neck.
All the strength, magic, will, and spirit in the body.
It was like encountering a black hole that could never be filled, and pouring into it at a terrifying speed.
The black hair of the red-dressed nun turned completely pale in an instant, and her delicate and smooth skin became full of wrinkles.
Including the sea of consciousness representing the cultivator in the Danhua realm, which collapsed into nothingness in an instant.
In just three breaths, the red-clothed female cultivator had no breath left and was completely dead.
The pupils of all the Danhua realm cultivators present instantly shrank, and the gray-robed man involuntarily took a step back. His previous idea of capturing the person back was completely shattered, and fear appeared in his eyes.
There are similar techniques in the Demon Realm that can absorb people's spiritual energy, but there is an upper limit, and the speed is not nearly as fast as this person's.
The most important thing is that the red-clothed female cultivator’s cultivation was slightly better than his, but under this man’s hands, she couldn’t even withstand a single move!
Yan Ping threw away the light corpse in his hand, feeling the demonic energy he had just absorbed repairing his meridians, and his chaotic spiritual consciousness was also being frantically captured by his spiritual consciousness.
It was like a long-dry land finally receiving a refreshing rain, filling every meridian and every inch of flesh in the body.
There were cheers and joy from beginning to end.
The brief feeling of no pain made Yan Ping feel particularly comfortable, and a happy atmosphere filled his whole body.
He sighed.
"It's really comfortable."
If he had not just casually killed a Danhua realm cultivator, Yan Ping would have looked like a beautiful flower swaying in the wind under the moon.
Wen Ye looked at him in a daze involuntarily. His mood, which had been somewhat gloomy due to the appearance of Wen Tianyin, seemed to be infected by Yan Ping and he became inexplicably happy.
But apart from him, no one dared to appreciate Yan Ping at this time.
The remaining people in the Danhua realm looked at him with extreme caution.
That is not a beauty plant, but a carnivorous plant that will devour you completely if you are not careful.
Wen Tianyin had a serious expression. In order to revitalize the Wen family, she had practiced hard and read widely since she was a child.
She didn't know what this person's magic was, but she could be sure of it with certainty.
"You are a demon cultivator!"
The expressions of the two protectors below changed slightly.
Yan Ping raised his head and looked at Wen Tianyin with satisfaction, then glanced at Lin Haoran and said softly, "No, you guessed wrong."
Lin Haoran came back to his senses from the shock just now, and when he heard Wen Tianyin's words, his eyes suddenly became dim.
Now no one wants to attract that person's attention, except Wen Tianyin, the guy with a problem in his brain, who still wants to show off.
In the past, she has been praised too much.
He moved a little further away from Wen Tianyin without leaving a trace.
"Except for demon cultivators, no one can absorb demonic energy."
Yan Ping felt like laughing. The long-lost feeling of comfort made him feel very good, and his voice sounded very nice and especially pleasant.
"You judged me as a demon cultivator based on this?"
Wen Tianyin looked confident and spoke sincerely, "It must be difficult for a demon cultivator to survive in the Tianyang Sect. Why don't you come with us to Jingchuan Prefecture? My Wen family will certainly use all the strength of the clan to support you."
Lin Haoran's expression changed again. He didn't expect that Wen Tianyin had this idea.
Yes, now that this person has taken action, I think he will not leave anyone alive easily.
Just as Lin Haoran was about to speak, he heard Yan Ping laugh. His laugh was clear without a trace of impurities, and also contained a hint of regret.
"No, you guys are going to kill my people, how can I let you go so easily?"
There was still a smile in Yan Ping's eyes. Then he raised his hand and Wen Tianyin and Lin Haoran were suddenly sucked down.
Yan Ping destroyed their Dantian, and before they could react, he threw them in front of Wen Ye and smiled kindly.
"I'll give you a chance, go and beg him."
Yan Ping was very fast, and by the time they saw the indifferent Wen Ye, they realized belatedly that their Dantian had been destroyed.
Wen Tianyin's eyes were full of disbelief. The pain he had never experienced before spread throughout his body in an instant.
Lin Haoran just let out a shrill scream when Wen Ye knocked him unconscious. Wen Tianyin suffered the same fate as he was hit hard and fiercely.
He didn't want to deal with these two people now. He wanted to look at Yan Ping more.
Because Yan Ping is very happy now, his eyes and eyebrows are full of joy.
The two protectors were completely frozen at this point.
Their respective young masters had been deposed, and even if they returned, they would not be able to escape the punishment from their families.
If you want to leave, it's just a pipe dream.
Their life contracts are still in the hands of the family.
Qin Feiyang and his bodyguards on the flying boat also froze.
One reason was because Yan Ping was so ruthless that he took action without saying a word.
One is to think about the relationship between the three tribes.
With these two people becoming like this, if Qin Feiyang goes back like this, something bad will definitely happen to the Qin family.
The protector's voice was stiff, "What should we do, young master?"