Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The pale pink void is like a cracked glass mirror revealing the real world outside.

In the broken place, there stood a man with monstrous demonic nature.

His eyes were red, but his handsome face was full of venom distorted by hatred.

The shattering of the magic weapon also disturbed many strong people who were offering cups and offering cups, chanting and reciting poems in Guiling District.

"Who is this person?"

The magic weapon was broken, and the monks who came here to form a relationship all looked up at the void.

"Let me take a look."

Suddenly, among the monks, a monk in a black robe with his hands behind his back to guard against the sky, with a long trail of flames trailing behind him like a sea of ​​flames, stood proudly above the void and stared at the monstrous man with demonic nature.

"This seat is the elder of the Jade Spirit Sect!"

"Who dares to make a mistake here and disturb the purity of this seat!"

"This seat is at the peak of Guiling. I don't want this place to be contaminated with filthy things. I hope your Excellency will retreat quickly on your own, and don't want to be trapped in a cocoon."

The evil cultivator in the void glanced at the elder of the Jade Spirit Sect.

"roll."

Being so insulted, the Jade Spirit Sect elder's expression turned ugly.

"It seems that we can't talk about it. Seeing that you are full of demonic nature and bloody grudges, you are also an evil cultivator who slaughtered the people. If this is the case, I will kill you here!"

The Jade Spirit Sect elder formed a seal in his hand, and the sky-burning flames surged out.

Moxiu glanced sideways.

"Go away~!"

Bang!

The elder of the Jade Spirit Sect standing above the void turned into blood mist in an instant.

All of a sudden, all the monks were silent.

"Brother Guo Dao, he is dead."

"He was at the peak of Guiling, so he was killed by a punch?

"Here, who is this person?"

"Who is Hua Ruliu? Which of our fellow Taoists is Hua Ruliu?"

These seniors who are elders and peak masters in various sects and sects, at this time, there is a strong sense of panic and fear in their eyes, and they keep pinching their fingerprints to escape into the distance.

Xu Anshan also looked shocked.

Guiling Peak.

Killed with a single punch.

What is the realm of this man in the void.

Gaze and look.

【Ping Zhiming】

【Age】: 1127

[Boundary]: Hollow peak

[Talent]: Ultimate Earth Spirit Root

……

It's not surprising that it's the peak of Dongxu.

It seems that this evil cultivator is looking for Hua Ruliu, so isn't he looking for the female cultivator in front of him?

And that evil cultivator's method is very domineering.

That's why he spoke like an old eunuch. Is there anyone in the cultivating circle still practicing the Chrysanthemum Book?

Xu Anshan glanced at the characteristics.

[Characteristics]: Rootbreaker

"..."

This is not surprising.

"Flowers are like willows."

"I finally saw you again."

Evil's eyes were full of shadows, his voice was slightly soft, and his eyes were fixed on the female cultivator in front of Xu Anshan.

His name is Ping Zhiming.

Once a monk in Tianyuan Continent.

When he was at the peak of Guiling, he traveled around the rivers and lakes in order to break through the distraction, and happened to meet Hua Ruliu who was at the peak of distraction, and he immediately fell in love with the beauty of Hua Ruliu.

He is romantic by nature.

I have had dewy marriages with many female cultivators.

How could he give up on a stunning female cultivator like Hua Ruliu.

Regardless of the difference in realm, he issued an invitation for double cultivation, and Hua Ruliu, whom he had expected, agreed to his request for double cultivation. At that time, he was still proud.

What kind of predecessors, you still want to surrender under his giant dragon.

Hua Ruliu is still at the peak of distraction, if the souls of the two cultivators are compatible, maybe he will not forget when he sets foot on distraction, even if he breaks through the cave and realizes it, he can know a little bit about someone.

But he didn't expect that this double cultivation was the beginning of his nightmare.

When he and Hua Ruliu came to the cave, Hua Ruliu, who had taken off his green shirt, cut off his roots of right and wrong with a sword, and even sealed his spiritual veins.

After being sealed for several years, he was able to break through the seal.

Of course—

Roots cannot be regenerated.

In this life, he will no longer be able to act as a human being!

He was so angry that he hated Hua Ruliu to the extreme, and vowed to tear Hua Ruliu into thousands of pieces.

It's just that he knows that Huaruliu's realm is profound.

He must lie dormant.

500 years!

He endured it for 500 years, and finally reached the peak of the cave!

Revenge, must be revenge! ! !

"500 years, it seems that you haven't made much progress." Ping Zhiming smiled sinisterly, "I thought you could reach the peak of the cave no matter how hard it is, and you are only at the sixth level of the cave?"

"Hole!"

The monks in Guiling Plane were all shocked.

Breathing is constricted.

Dongxu Realm is an ancestor in the sect, is there a senior in Dongxu Realm in their Guiling Secret Realm, and from the tone of that evil cultivator, is he also Dongxu?

Unexpectedly, Hua Ruliu scratched her neck and raised her head.

"who are you?"

creak-

Ping Zhiming clenched his fists tightly, with hatred in his eyes.

"Yuanyang Mountain, Breaking Wind Valley!"

"It's you, little toothpick." Hua Ruliu let out a chuckle, "I have a little impression of you, and this impression is that you are so small that people are surprised. Just a little bit, when I draw the sword The spiritual consciousness was locked several times, and it almost didn't cut it."

"you--"

The eyes of the humiliated Ping Zhiming were full of anger.

"Having been dormant for 500 years, she has become a lot of sissy. Now that she is gone, she is not a root, but are you interested in male cultivators?"

"Flowers are like willows, you are courting death!!!"

"Sister~"

Xu Anshan, who was standing beside Hua Ruliu, couldn't help whispering.

Hua Ruliu: "Hmm~"

"Why don't you move, do it." Xu Anshan looked sideways at Hua Ruliu and whispered, "This evil cultivator is going to refine us, why don't you stand up now?"

"What am I going to do? He's at the pinnacle of the cave."

Even if the gap between any small realms in the Hollow Realm is huge, Hua Ruliu has already felt that Ping Zhiming is at the peak.

She has only six layers of holes, how can she be her opponent.

"what?"

Xu Anshan was stunned for a long while.

"You know that he is at the peak of the hole, but you still——you had such a powerful mouth just now, I thought you could kill him."

"You must not lose with your mouth. Didn't your master teach you?" Hua Ruliu glanced at him indifferently, "The monks of the heavens cultivated a breath of grandeur. Where did this breath of greatness come from? Isn't it from the mouth?" Is it?"

"Then let's play with our mouths like this."

Inexplicably, Hua Ruliu pondered for a moment.

"Well, it makes sense, I'll go!"

Swish~!

Hua Ruliu carried a willow branch in her hand and stepped into the void.

"Looking for death, this seat wants to see who is looking for death. 500 years ago, this seat cut off your root of right and wrong, and today this seat will kill you!"

"Hahaha, it's up to you—"

Ping Zhiming couldn't stop laughing, and punched out.

This bloody punch was as flowery as a willow and quickly formed seals to resist it.

Swish~!

Bang~!

The flowers like willows in the void fell in front of Xu Anshan like a comet hitting the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he tilted his head and looked at Xu Anshan whispering.

"Look, I really can't beat him."

Xu Anshan supported her forehead, but also helped her up from the ground.

"Oh, rubbing ears and temples together."

In the void, Ping Zhiming squinted his eyes.

"You are Hua Ruliu's new concubine?"

"Senior, you misunderstood, I don't even know her." Seeing that Xie Xiu was staring at him, Xu Anshan smiled wryly and spread his hands, "I'm here for a blind date, do you believe it?"

"Do you think I believe you, die!"

Ping Zhiming stared at him and reprimanded angrily, then waved a ball of blood with his hands.

Wherever blood and energy are plundered, it is rotten.

Xu Anshan's complexion also changed slightly.

"Dude~"

[Brother, here! 】

【Very stable! 】

【Ding--】

[Gift from the system - magic weapon, immovable as a mountain]