3113: C3113 Xiahou Ping's Solicitation

C3113 Xiahou Ping's Solicitation

Although he knew why a Foundation Establishment 1st level Fiendish Cultivator would die. . . A Foundation Establishment 2nd level Fiendish Cultivator was still afraid.

Two of them had been surrounded and killed by Jiang Ting, but Jiang Ting had not injured one of them. Now, he was the only one left to continue fighting. Even if he became alert, he was sure that he wouldn't be able to defeat them.

Seeing his retreating action, Devil Cultivator Xiahou snorted coldly. "Trash!"

The second level Foundation Establishment devil cultivator gave a coy laugh, but did not step forward. If he was scolded, so be it. It was better than dying and losing his Dao.

As for Ma Ji and the others. . . They had long fled.

Because Xiahou and the others were all looking at Jiang Ting, no one paid any attention to them. . . . How would they dare to get involved in the conflict between the Building Foundation Stage? At some point in time, they had already escaped.

Then they looked at Jiang Ting.

He didn't relax at all. . . Although he had already killed one person, the balance between victory and defeat still hadn't tilted.

Putting aside the fact that he was a second level Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator, Xiahou. . . Was called Young Lord. His background was definitely extraordinary. The magic techniques he cultivated and the magic treasures he possessed were definitely not simple.

There was also Han Youqing, who seemed to be watching a show.

The three of them attacked. He still couldn't beat them.

As for the sword talisman, the lightning, and so on. . . Not to mention Han Youqing and the fiendish cultivator, Lord Xiahou possessed a one-time use treasure similar to the sword talisman and the Flame Lightning. He was definitely more powerful than Lord Xiahou.

However, to his surprise, another change occurred.

The devil cultivator Xiahou suddenly looked at Jiang Ting and said, "That's right. Although I really want to kill you, your strength is worthy of my respect. Submit to me. I will let you go. "

"Depend on you? My kin died in your hands, and now you want me to submit to you?" Jiang Ting sneered, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Although I don't know where you found out. . . "

Pausing for a second, Xiahou Ping looked at the corpse on the ground. "He is the one who slaughtered Chang Ning County. You have already killed him, so you can consider it as revenge. . . Don't even think about leaving. If you continue to retreat, you will die for sure. "

Jiang Ting's silent retreating footsteps paused. He was still thinking of taking advantage of the conversation to quietly retreat. Once he retreated to a safe area, he would immediately fly away on his sword.

Unfortunately, he had been seen through.

Eyes flashing, Jiang Ting smiled lightly. "No, it's not like that. You and I will fight one on one. If you can win, it doesn't matter if you rely on you. "

If Xiahou agreed to it, Then, as long as he destroyed the battlefield, he would be able to find countless opportunities to leave, or capture Xiahou directly.

After all, his most powerful technique was Immortal Arts, which he had never used before!

"Look at me. Am I stupid?"

After saying that, Xiahou slowly stepped forward. "You don't have the right to make a condition. Either you agree or die!"

Jiang Ting pretended to laugh. "A piece of trash has already died. So what if you have one more?"

"Do it!" Xiahou, on the other hand, was not easy to fool. Seeing that the negotiation was not over, he immediately gave the order to attack.

When the second level Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator heard this, he hurriedly unleashed his magical energy. . . Countless small swords began to rise again, launching a large-scale indiscriminate attack once more.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting's feet tapped the ground and instantly began to dodge. Xiahou and the devil cultivator that had just been killed were probably completely different in terms of combat strength. He did not want to be sealed by that small sword in order to dodge.

"Can you dodge it?"

Following a sneer, a tinge of blood appeared behind Xiahou. "Since it can't be used by me, then die. "

The blood turned into numerous blood birds. . . And the blood birds spat out many more blood lasers?

The lasers were at least three times faster than the small swords as they charged at Jiang Ting.

In just an instant, Jiang Ting realized that with his speed, before the lasers arrived, he was unable to escape the range of the lasers. He continued to dodge. He was in grave danger!

He could not dodge. Then, he could only counterattack.

In the midst of his thoughts, Jiang Ting charged toward Xiahou without any hesitation. Fortunately, although the power of the numerous lasers was strong and their speed was extremely fast, they were all spat out by birds.

Compared to the small swords, there were fewer lasers. There were at most dozens of lasers at the same time, so it was not difficult for Jiang Ting to pass through the lasers.

After that, Xiahou was stunned to see Jiang Ting turning into a shadow in the sky and moving through the laser beams. It seemed dangerous, but in fact, the laser beams could not even touch Jiang Ting's clothes.

Han Youqing's eyes moved, and he smiled softly. "Young Master Xiahou, he said. Is this the good show that you invited me to watch?"

Xiahou, the demonic cultivator, clenched his fists tightly.

Then, he flew up. "Kid, you're dead for sure. I, Xiahou Ping, said it!"

Xiahou Ping?

As he said this, Xiahou Ping took out another hexagonal cube that was overflowing with multicolored light.

After the cube appeared, Xiahou Ping threw it into the air. The cube was like a Magic Cube, rapidly spinning.

About half a breath later.

After Jiang Ting got a little closer, the cube suddenly sputtered with fluorescent light and turned into blood shadows one after another.

"Don't kill me. . . Wuwuwu. . . "

"Why. . . "

"I don't want to die! Ahhhhh. . . "

The wailing of the blood shadow continued.

In an instant, Jiang Ting, who was still approaching, felt a chill run down his spine.

Han Youqing, who was still watching the show, also became serious.

The blood shadows formed by the hexagonal squares. One after another, their souls were being tortured!

Perhaps they were the souls of mortals, or perhaps they were the souls of cultivators.

Xiahou Ping reached out his hand coldly. "Kill him!"

"Come and accompany me. . . "

The crowd was stunned. "Hehe. . . Why am I the one who died? Why aren't you dead yet. . . "

"Die together. . . Jiejie. . . "

Accompanied by countless strange laughs, those blood shadows that had suddenly condensed, one by one, rushed towards Jiang Ting.

The moment the blood shadows approached, Jiang Ting felt that his divine soul started to become unstable. . . Under the smell of blood, his divine soul seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.

What a vicious magic weapon.

Once the blood shadows got close. . .0

"One thought, Hundred Blossoms!" Without thinking, Jiang Ting instantly formed a seal.

His words and the seal combined, and an invisible resonance began to pull between heaven and earth. . . Lotus after lotus appeared out of thin air.

The numerous blood shadows that were trying to get closer suddenly stopped in their tracks, as if they were mice that had seen a cat.

Although they stopped. . . The lotus flowers were still blooming.

Ten of Jiang Ting's phantoms charged toward Xiahou Ping.

"You are courting death!" The second level Foundation Establishment devil cultivator suddenly shouted, and the numerous small swords instantly changed direction.

It turned out that the spells that the two of them used were indiscriminate attacks. When Xiahou attacked earlier. . . The second level Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator was worried that his small swords would collide with Xiahou's attacks, which would give Jiang Ting an opportunity to take advantage of. Therefore, he only locked the attack position of the small sword around Jiang Ting, preventing him from dodging.

However, at this moment, he saw something. So, he couldn't care about anything else, and could only control the small sword to attack Jiang Ting.

He never thought that. . .

"Why aren't you dead yet?!"

"Go to hell. . . Die with me. . . "

"What fresh blood. . . "

The numerous blood shadows were suddenly alarmed. They changed directions and pounced toward the second-layer demonic cultivator.

"Damned bastard, what are you doing!?" Xia Houping immediately roared, and his entire body trembled in anger.

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