I will survive with proficiency

Under all kinds of urgency, Chen Ping quickly thought about various possible rescue methods in his mind.

It is impossible to rush over like this.

In the late stage of Jindan, he can't get any benefits in the red vortex, let alone a mid-stage Jindan monk.

Rushing over directly is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

Seeing that Baili Xianling and the two were about to lose their hold, Chen Ping became more and more nervous.

Until he saw a sword cultivator coming forward, his sword intent could resist the suction force of the red streamer vortex to a certain extent. Although the amount of resistance was not much, this discovery was enough for him.

His sword intent is strong enough.

"Daoist Xuanyuan Xuance, protect this place and don't let the demons approach. I will save the princess and Your Highness." Chen Ping explained to a demon disciple not far away.

This person is a loyal follower of the Baili Clan. Chen Ping had met this person when he went to Luanluo City, but at that time the two had different levels of cultivation and had never dealt with each other.

On the contrary, he had some experience dealing with Xuanyuan Xuance's cousin and the attendant of another princess, Baili Jinshuang.

"Chen Daoyou, you..."

Xuanyuan Xuance hadn't finished speaking when he saw Chen Ping's consciousness move, and an ordinary, rectangular stone tablet appeared in front of Chen Ping's eyes, and then the stone tablet plunged vertically downward into the ground without wind.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping jumped up and landed outside the entrance of the abyss.

"Chen Daoyou!" Xuanyuan Xuance was shocked.

Seeing that Chen Ping was not sucked into the abyss after landing, he loudly ordered other monster monks to kill the demons and not let the demons approach here.

He stared nervously at the hole.

the other side.

At the same time as Chen Ping landed, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword plunged into the ground.

The majestic sword intent continuously flowed out from the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, and continued to penetrate deep into the ground.

These lands were looted by the red streamer, which suppressed enough spiritual power and sword intent, making it difficult to penetrate deeply and consume quickly.

This is another main reason why it is difficult for these Golden Core cultivators to contend against the suction.

But Chen Ping didn't care, his sword intent was strong enough to slowly penetrate.

It is also majestic enough to be exhausted in a short time.

After a while, the seven-star Longyuan sword above the surface looked as weak as a sapling, but the root system of the sword's intent in the ground went deep into the ground for several miles, and it was intertwined.

Chen Ping held the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in one hand, his body was dragged into the abyss by the huge suction force, and he felt that his soul was being eroded bit by bit.

With a slight movement of consciousness, the soul whip that had been upgraded to a magic weapon by Jia Zhongshou suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's hand.

The skull growled.

below.

Baili Xianling's eyes were wet, her body was trembling, her spiritual power had been exhausted, and the hand holding the stone had already started to tremble.

Because of the lack of sufficient spiritual power to maintain, the stone broke at this moment.

Baili Xianling, who lost her support, fell like fallen leaves. She saw that the limited sky above the cave entrance was dim yellow. It was clearly morning, but there were signs of dusk.

She closed her eyes.

Tears fall.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something wrapped around her waist, and her falling posture had stopped. She suddenly opened her big eyes, and in her vague consciousness, she saw countless skulls wrapped around her.

She recognized the whip.

I had seen it in the Lianshen Island in Luanluo City back then.

It's just that the whip at that time was not so long and so thick, it was impossible to go deep from the abyss hole to such a lower position.

Moreover, the skull had no sword intent back then.

At this moment, she saw the sword intent full of holes flying in the eyes of every skull, and the cold light burst out.

Immediately, the whip shrank sharply, and her whole body accelerated upwards abruptly.

It was also because of this acceleration and the fact that she was already unconscious that Baili Ye, who had fainted below, immediately broke away from Baili Xianling's hand and fell downward like a free fall.

"Brother." Baili Xianling shouted.

Before she finished speaking, she saw in her blurred vision that the end of the thick whip wrapped around her stretched suddenly, stretched again, moved downstream flexibly, and wrapped around the falling Bailiye again.

Above the mouth of the abyss.

Chen Ping continuously poured sword intent into the soul-drawing whip. After the soul-drawing whip was upgraded to a magic weapon, the skull could accommodate other emptiness.

Among them is the sword intent.

But even so, at this moment he still felt a majestic resistance at the end of the whip.

No wonder the other golden elixirs were unable to continue.

"Ah~"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, exhausted all his spiritual power and sword intent, raised his head and let out a furious roar, his whole body soaring.

With a sharp lift of his left hand, the whip finally got rid of the suction of the red vortex, and threw Baili Ye and Baili Xianling out.

"Your Highness."

"Little princess."

Several Yaozu disciples caught the two of them.

"Chen Daoyou, come back quickly, the abyss is about to collapse." Xuanyuan Xuance shouted.

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the abyss has begun to shake again, showing a tendency to collapse.

Chen Ping had almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he was unable to do other actions, and he couldn't save others.

He slammed the whip again.

The end of the soul-drawing whip wrapped around the stele of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk hundreds of feet away, and a large amount of sword intent was poured into the stone tablet along the soul-drawing whip.

Take root again.

The stele of Hundred Ghosts at Night is itself a magic weapon, able to support this majestic sword intent.

He suddenly retracted the soul-drawing whip in the opposite direction. Driven by the huge pumping force, he himself disappeared in place with a bang, got rid of the gravitational force of the red vortex, and then suddenly appeared at the stone tablet.

At the stone tablet, Xu Ruyan and sisters trembled with their hands, and two deep bloody strangulations appeared on their palms.

That was when they used the filth to attach the whip to the soul just now, and the whip was yanked by the sword intent.

On the stone wall of the abyss, the monks of the Helian family witnessed the whole scene.

Seeing that Chen Ping had returned, Patriarch Helian looked down at the red vortex surging in the abyss below him, and muttered to himself:

"It seems that this old man chose the wrong person for the Helian family."

"The old man is the sinner of the Helian family."

He closed his eyes, let go of his hands, and led a group of Helian family members into the abyss in a free fall.

There was only a wail in the abyss.

The collapse of the deep pit shook the ground for several miles. All the monks had been prepared for this time and dispersed several miles in advance.

Then when the shock subsided, the two sides clashed again, and they were all red-eyed.

Chen Ping saw that Baili Xianling and Bailiye were being taken care of, so he ignored them, quickly put away his magic weapon, took out a pill of gathering energy and swallowed it.

He was not injured in the rescue process just now, but his spiritual power and sword intent were almost exhausted.

Don't worry about the sword intent, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword will replenish it by itself.

But the spiritual power needs to be recovered by himself.

However, he was on the battlefield at this time, so he had no way to meditate and practice. He could only swallow the elixir and wait for his body to repair itself.

In order to avoid risks, he avoided strong enemies as much as possible during the confrontation.

The Great War continued without pausing due to unrest in a local area.

With the passage of time, the superiority of the human race in terms of numbers gradually emerged, and the balance of victory visibly tilted towards the human monks.

The battle line keeps moving forward.

The space of the demons is constantly being compressed.

"The devil, the traitor, the villain, the rebel, dare to fight?" Chen Ping waved the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and rushed towards a demon monk with his teeth and claws.

The demon cultivator is a foundation-building monk. After sensing it, he found that Chen Ping is also a foundation-building cultivator, and immediately greeted him:

"Damn human race, die."

"Ahhh!" Chen Ping rushed over.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As a result, halfway through the rush, the demon cultivator ran back "ahhhhhhh":

"Despicable and cunning human race, you are a Golden Core cultivator building a foundation."

"Shameless!"

"Ahhh~ puff."

Chen Ping brandished the Seven Star Longyuan Sword to finish him off.

Um.

good.

Thirteenth.

Foundation building.

It's no wonder that he turned to the soft persimmon, the main reason is that he hasn't replenished his spiritual power yet, so he doesn't dare to take the risk of confronting the Golden Core cultivator.

Killing the foundation is much simpler.

It's at your fingertips.

After a while.

"Brother Chen, thank you." After an unknown amount of time, Baili Xianling appeared next to Chen Ping again.

Because a long time has passed, Chen Ping's spiritual power has almost recovered at the moment. After he touched the corpse of a Demon Race Foundation Establishment cultivator, he turned his head and looked at Baili Xianling:

"Recovered?"

"Yeah." Baili Xianling blushed.

"My brother is fine." She said again.

After a pause, she stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of Chen Ping: "Here, this is for you."

In the palm of his hand was a blood-red bead.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment. This bead didn't look special, but it would not be easy for Baili Xianling, who is a princess, to send it out.

"Take it yourself, I have plenty of magic weapons. Besides, did I save you because of your things? I'm looking down on people." Chen Ping feigned anger.

"No, no." Baili Xianling shook her hand again and again.

"I know not. Let's deal with the demons first. We'll talk about this later. You go back and take care of Brother Baili." Chen Ping rubbed her head.

Baili Xianling pursed her lips.

Seeing Baili Xianling flying away, Xuanyuan Xuance in the distance flew over when he saw that there were no demons around, and said with a smile:

"Chen Daoyou should accept it. In our Qingluan Dynasty, the best way to express gratitude to friends is to give gifts. The little princess has no experience, and she doesn't deal with humans much. Naturally, I use the most primitive expression of my monster clan Way. She just wanted to sincerely thank Chen Daoyou, but she didn't know other ways to express it."

"If you refuse, the little princess won't know how long she will be sad when she goes back."

"Thank you, Daoist Xuan Ce, for injecting spiritual power into the whip when I returned." Chen Ping cupped his hands.

Xuanyuan Xuance waved his hand:

"Ham, that little effort is nothing. Chen Daoyou, that is the real great kindness."

"Recall that when Chen Daoyou first went to Luanluo City, he should still be at the sixth or seventh level of foundation building? At that time, I was already a golden core. I never thought that so many years had passed, but I was far away by Chen Daoyou."

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Ce was joking, I just learned a little more heresy." Chen Ping said.

Seeing the appearance of the demons, the two didn't talk much, and fell into killing the enemy again.

The battle line continued to move forward, the space of the demon race was getting smaller and smaller, and the large battle lines of the human race began to shrink, allowing the central direction to converge.

Chen Ping could even see the two Nascent Soul cultivators in the battle in the distance.

Suddenly, a demonic Nascent Soul rushed up to the sky and attacked the Golden Core cultivator on the human side, and another human Nascent Soul cultivator also rushed out, blocking the attack wave.

That human monk is Wei Changmiao.

And Chen Ping, a demon monk, also recognized her as the fallen saint with the highest cultivation base in the demon tribe.

The fallen saint sternly said:

"Wei Changmiao, are you really going to exterminate my demons?"

Wei Changmiao sneered and said:

"Kill them all? Old witch, thank you for being able to tell. Now it's your demons who want to enter my human world, and we will kill all the intruders."

"Hmph, the human world is so rich in resources, what is your human world? Those who are capable live there, as has always been the case in the world of cultivating immortals." The fallen saint's eyes turned red.

"Since this is the case, I will never die."

"Wei Changmiao, do you think I have no trump card? You seal off the passage from the rising sun wall to the human world, and we will never go to the human world, how about it?"

"I believe in you. Go to hell."

Wei Changmiao hit the spell with one blow, attacking the fallen saint.

"If that's the case, let's die together."

"Get up~"

again?

When Chen Ping heard the word 'Qi', he had a stress reaction, wouldn't there be another round of red vortex, right?

Chen Ping hurriedly retreated subconsciously.

Chen Ping thought he ran fast enough, but found that the monks who had just experienced the red vortex ran faster than him, and they ran a few miles away in an instant.

Chen Ping: .

With the 'rise' of the fallen aunt, the sky above the Moyuan mountain range became crimson, and the air became hot and dry.

Wei Changmiao looked up at the sky:

"Want to force us into another space? Then we have to completely destroy the Rising Sun Boundary Wall."

"Everyone, kill, kill through Moyuan Mountain, and let the rising sun wall completely collapse today. Kill."

Following Wei Changmiao's roar, the human monks launched a general attack on the limited number of demons.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a war everywhere.

The crimson color of the sky is still deepening, and it continues to spread outward, as if it is about to cover the entire Rising Sun Boundary Wall.

Chen Ping looked away, knowing that there was no way to hide.

"Kill, kill, ah!"

"Go to hell!"

".ah!"

Chen Ping was shocked. He originally thought that the "ah" was the sound of some monks being attacked, but when he saw a monk in front of him disappearing in front of his eyes, he finally knew what the "ah" meant. .

Not good.

Chen Ping was about to fly in a hurry.

But at this moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared under his feet, and this vortex made him lose his ability to control himself for a moment.

Teleportation array?

Chen Ping, who was familiar with the formation, immediately felt a strange existence, and knew that he was probably in a formation, or an ancient space crack.

But why is this formation so strange?

Appearing out of nowhere?

Before he completely disappeared into the vortex, he saw Baili Xianling rushing towards him, and heard her first call: "Brother Chen!"

Then came the second cry: "Ah~"

Before she ran over, she had already strayed into a vortex ahead of time.

Why.

This unlucky girl.

What are you doing in such a hurry to give away the head?