Chen Pingyi was collided by the sudden red flames, the strength of his sword was broken, and his body was knocked back dozens of meters.

"Who?" His expression changed and he looked towards the distance where the attack was coming.

A young man in white clothes stretched out his wings and revealed his own aura.

Chen Pingyi was shocked.

Hongli was even more shocked and looked at the visitor in disbelief.

"An Bulang..."

"It's actually you!"

Chen Pingyi's expression gradually changed from surprise to ecstasy.

He didn't expect that the final winner of the battle in the distance would be An Bulang, and he didn't expect that An Bulang would have the courage to come back here. What did An Bulang want to do?

Sending a magic weapon thousands of miles away?

Ask him to spare Hongli’s life?

No matter what, An Bulang's idiotic operation suited Chen Pingyi's taste so much that his face was filled with a smile of surprise at the moment.

Also shocked was Hongli.

She looked at the young man coming from a distance, her red lips parted slightly, her eyes full of excitement and fear, and she gritted her teeth and said: "An Bulang... Why are you here? Run away! I can't hold Chen Pingyi back anymore..."

An Bulang's expression darkened as he looked at the bloody and extremely miserable woman on the ground.

"I'm leaving, what will you do?"

"Looking at you like this, Chen Pingyi probably doesn't intend to let you go. I can't let you die here for me." An Bulang's firm and decisive words echoed in the sky.

Hongli's heart couldn't help beating.

"Bu Lang..." The woman's beautiful face was covered with red clouds, but her face was still nervous, "But the other party is Chen Pingyi, what can you do..."

The purple dragon above the sky suddenly roared.

Its body split open, splitting from one purple dragon into four smaller purple dragons, and then rushed to the southeast, northwest and four directions respectively, surrounding An Bulang in the center.

A powerful dragon's power was released from the purple dragon's body.

Countless powerful sword energy turned into a giant sword formation and enveloped An Bulang heavily.

"Ji Dao Sword Technique·Purple Que Dragon Formation!" Chen Pingyi threw the Purple Que Sword into the sky at the center of the four dragons and merged into the dragon formation. Suddenly, the purple sword energy filled the sky like amethyst, covering the sky.

If there were other Tianyuan realm monks here, they would definitely be frightened by the scene in front of them, and their eyes would become weak. The sword energy that entered their eyes would be so powerful that they would not be able to escape at all.

"Well done, what a hero to save the beauty!" Chen Pingyi grinned, looking at An Bulang with eyes full of sarcasm, "Although I don't know how you defeated Xia Jinyang, but you have to understand that the first level realm

You will soon see how big the gap is between the first level, the second level of the Divine Sea, and the eighth level of the Divine Sea..."

"I will never let you escape again. For the sake of your stupidity, I won't kill Hongli. I will just remove your limbs and take away the treasure..."

Chen Pingyi put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, as if he were a god who controlled An Bulang's fate.

Hongli struggled to stand up from the ground. Taking advantage of the break, she knocked a Xuandan to restore her energy and blood. Then she sensed the purple dragon formation formed in the sky, and her despair spread.

The power of this sword formation has exceeded her imagination.

In her current state, there is no possibility of a breakthrough.

However, at this time, An Bulang had no idea of ​​breaking through the Zique Dragon Formation. Instead, he stepped violently into the void and rushed towards Chen Pingyi!

"Oh? You still dare to face my power? It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Chen Pingyi raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a calm tone.

An Bulang's fist burst out with golden light, the dragon turtle totem appeared on his chest, the three acupuncture points opened at the same time, the Jingshen Body used all his strength, and punched Chen Pingyi's chest!

Chen Pingyi formed a sword with his two fingers, and a large amount of purple energy in the Zique Dragon Formation gathered on his two fingers, forming a sword with unpredictable power, and then lightly slashed at An Bulang's fist.

boom!!!

The terrifying energy collision exploded the void hundreds of meters in radius!

An Bulang's golden fist strength was broken, and there was a sharp tearing pain from his fist, and then the sword energy tore through his whole body, slashing his body back hundreds of meters, causing a burst of bright red blood.

"Bu Lang!" Hongli screamed in fright when she saw that An Bulang was really reckless.

She saw that An Bulang was really chopped away, and there was a blood mark on his fist, and Chen Pingyi's body seemed to be pushed back a short distance by the force of the fist.

The situation seemed not as tragic as she imagined.

"Oh? It's interesting..." Chen Pingyi moved his slightly numb fingers and said, "No wonder that old man Xia Jinyang fell into your hands..."

An Bulang's eyes suddenly turned into the color of pure gold, a golden sun rose up from behind, and the scorching waves of flames hit the sword formation. The pure golden flames of the sun even made Hongli below feel dangerous.

"Is this a move that Bulang can use? It's so strong..."

Hongli felt excited and frightened at the same time.

It was incredible to her that a monk in the Tianyuan realm could actually use such moves.

Jin Yang roared and fell towards Chen Pingyi.

The huge and pure fire power distorts the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Hmph, it's just a solar magical power." Chen Pingyi snorted, but secretly transferred all his power, raised his fingers high, and the sword energy of the Purple Que Dragon Formation gathered crazily at his fingertips, forming a huge purple sword blade.

, slashed at the incoming Jin Yang!

The sword energy that had been condensed to the limit struck Jin Yang. The flames could not melt the sword energy in a short time, but the shocking edge contained in the sword energy ripped Jin Yang into two halves!

The terrifying sword energy shattered the Jinyang energy, and once again tore a shocking blood mark on An Bulang's body. The Jingshen body was unable to withstand such a terrifying edge. The sword energy penetrated an inch of his body and almost killed him.

His body was split in half.

The most powerful magical power that An Bulang could use could not survive Chen Pingyi's sword!!

This is a gap in strength that is difficult to bridge.

An Bulang originally wanted to see how big the difference was between himself and Chen Pingyi, but now he saw that the gap was not that big. If he wanted to fight with the top Shenhai realm power now, he would have no chance of winning!

But as if he couldn't feel the difference, he actually dragged his disabled body, spread his wings behind him, and rushed towards Chen Pingyi again.

"Although you have some abilities, you are still an extremely weak being to me. If I use all my strength to strike, I can kill you with one sword." Chen Pingyi saw An Bulang's fearless fighting spirit, but his face was filled with tears.

A stern smile appeared and he said, "Haha...it must be very interesting to beat you like this to despair."

He seemed to have found new fun. Looking at the young man rushing towards him, his fingers condensed the sword energy crystals again, and the terrifying sword power was rapidly accumulating.

"Bu Lang! Calm down and don't be impulsive!" Hongli rushed towards An Bulang, her two swords also erupted with force, trying to block Chen Pingyi's attack for An Bulang.

It is absolutely impossible for An Bulang with such an injury to withstand Chen Pingyi's sword. She can't just watch An Bulang die!

But what made Hongli panic was that An Bulang delivered it faster than her!!

An Bulang rushed towards Chen Pingyi at extremely fast speed.

At this time, the sword had already fallen head-on.

Anbulang Najie flashed, and the spiritual magic weapon Chixiao Dao Sword was tightly held in his hand. The true meaning of the supreme sword began to spread, and the entire red sword body was wrapped in black energy, as if it could swallow everything and suck out the mind.

Chen Pingyi could even feel his own sword energy, and there was a faint sign of being sucked and swallowed by this black energy.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

The top sword cultivator of Shenjian Sect's heart skipped a beat. In An Bulang's sword, he felt the true meaning of swordsmanship that even he couldn't see through!

"Hmph, so what if the true meaning of the sword is powerful, without fundamental strength to support it, it can only be a castle in the air!" Chen Pingyi showed no fear at all. When the Purple Que Dragon Formation was activated, more majestic and vast sword energy gathered in his two fingers.

The sword energy quickly condensed and condensed, forming a blade of purple light. Chen Pingyi even added his powerful soul power to it, making the blade seem to have spirituality, making it more agile and transcendent.

An Bulang knew that if the opponent's sword strike was not dealt with properly, his soul would be chopped into pieces.

"Brother Bai, let me lend you my strength!"

At the critical moment, he suddenly shouted.

In Najie, Bai Bai, who had been prepared for a long time, poured all the strength he had recovered after recuperating into An Bulang's Chixiao Dao Sword.

You must know that the current Bai Bai is not a remnant soul, but a divine soul body that has restored the origin of the divine soul, and can slowly condense the power of the divine soul, and is a divine soul at the peak level of the divine sea!

In an instant, the Chixiao Dao Sword, entangled with dark energy, once again erupted with unimaginable black light.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the sun and moon lose their light.

Everything fell into darkness the next moment.

Chen Pingyi was wrapped in darkness at this moment, a darkness that made him instinctively feel fear, as if everything about him was going to be swallowed up by darkness, and the only thing he could rely on was the sword blade that was still shining purple in his hand...

"Ling Tian defeats evil and stabs the soul!"

boom!

The Red Sky Sword collides with the purple blade.

The purple sword in Chen Pingyi's hand bloomed with extremely dazzling brilliance, as if it was about to pierce the surrounding darkness!

But the power of the sword seemed to be fleeting, and was soon suppressed again by the darkness.

Click!!
To be continued...