3266: C3266 The Cheap Master Is Here

C3266 The Cheap Master Is Here

Jiang Ting looked in the direction of the devil cultivator. Because of the number of sword and spell, in order to prevent Xiahou Ping from finding a way to break the formation, he chose to focus all of his attention on controlling the sword formation.

As for the sneak attack of the devil cultivators... it was not important whether they were alert or not.

Apart from Xiahou Ping, the weakest of the other devil cultivators were all at the Golden Core realm. Whether he was vigilant or not did not matter.

Because Jiang Ting had the power to control it, no matter how much Xiahou Ping fought back, he would not be able to harm the sword formation at all.

After a while.

The sword formation shrank to a spot that was slightly more than 30 meters away.

The safe zone was only left with a very small area in the center. As long as it continued to shrink, the sword light would be everywhere.

At that time... no matter how many tricks Xiahou Ping had, he would have to die.

Kill him?

Jiang Ting fell silent.

Soon, he controlled the sword formation to stop shrinking and slowly get up... because of the distance and range.

Right now, apart from Xia Houping being able to use Marquis Yuan Hai's magic treasure spirit, if not, apart from Jiang Ting's exhausted magic power, if not, there was no reason for him to break the formation.

As for killing... killing, it was simple.

What happened after that?

Xiahou Ping was the son of Xiahou Yuanhai, the Young Lord of the Devil Dao!

Now, xia Hou Yuanhai was here, and nearly twenty Devil Dao Golden Core cultivators were here as well. If he really killed them, he would be dead for sure.

Not to mention, he was just a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Even if the sword formation was extraordinary, it was impossible to kill in front of a Nascent Transformation Stage old monster, especially since the person he killed was the only son of the Nascent Transformation Stage.

However, the Autumn Water Pavilion's support actually hadn't arrived yet...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Along with the clapping sound, xiahou Yuanhai praised softly, "Wonderful."

Obviously, he had been paying attention to Jiang Ting the whole time. When he noticed that Jiang Ting had stopped the formation from shrinking, he immediately praised him.

Jiang Ting bowed slightly and said, "Senior, you are too kind."

"What? Why didn't you kill him?" Xia Hou Yuanhai A playful smile appeared on his face.

"Eh..." Jiang Ting was slightly stunned.

In the formation, when Xiahou Ping heard this, his voice was filled with disbelief. "Father, you..."

Xia Hou Yuanhai looked at the sword formation. "You have failed to live up to your father's trust. From start to finish, you have used more than a hundred talismans and treasures, and you have even attracted the spirit of your father's magic treasure. But in the end, you repay your father like this? He didn't even use a single talisman... You... can't remember my surname! "

His voice was cold, heartless, and disappointed.

It was unknown whether he was preaching or really disappointed.

"Father, i..." Xiahou Ping panicked.

Xia Hou Yuanhai tilted his head. "Kill him."

Jiang Ting's expression froze. He wanted to kill him!

If Xiahou Yuanhai and nearly twenty Gold Core Devil Dao warriors were not here, he would have crushed Xiahou Ping without warning, so that he wouldn't be hated.

After all, he had only been a thief for a thousand days. How could he defend against a thief for a thousand days?

But... in this environment, how could he dare to make a move?

Just as Jiang Ting was in a dilemma.

"Even his own son is willing to die. No wonder he is a traitor of the Devil Dao." A cold female voice rang out.

Who was it?

"Old Ancestor Wanqiu..."

"Boohoo... Old Ancestor is finally here. Damnable Devil Dao..."

"Jiang Ting, kill that damned Xiahou. Old ancestor Wanqiu has already arrived. We won't be afraid even if we fight!"

The flying boat of Autumn Water Pavilion was boiling with excitement. There were expressions of joy, anger, madness, and so on and so forth.

Late autumn?

Who was it?

Jiang Ting could not help but ponder.

However, he suddenly remembered that many years ago, someone had told him that in late autumn, the Autumn Water Pavilion had recruited a disciple with extraordinary talent.

Not only was his talent extraordinary, but his cultivation was also extremely diligent. Most importantly, it was said that his luck was also very good.

He had broken through to the Nascent Transformation Stage at a mere 400 years of age.

In short, he was very famous.

What Jiang Ting valued was the cultivation level of the Nascent Transformation Stage!

As the situation here was in a mess, a ripple flashed, and a figure with a face as cold as ice, along with a few Golden Core cultivators wearing the uniform of Autumn Water Pavilion, appeared here.

Jiang Ting didn't dare to look too closely at the female leading the group in order to avoid offending her. He could only sense her aura and Xiahou Yuanhai's aura. Both of them were terrifying and not someone he could mess with.

Perhaps there was a gap between them, but he just couldn't sense them clearly.

The reinforcements arrived. Victory?

"You alone?"

Xiahou Yuanhai's eyes narrowed slightly as he said, "You're just a mere infant. I only need one move to kill you."

In an instant, the place fell silent.

Jiang Ting's expression also sank. Even though he could not sense the difference in cultivation between the two of them, he could tell that there was a gap between the two of them.

Perhaps, both of them were at the Soul Transformation stage. They were both terrifying experts that couldn't be provoked under the Soul Transformation stage.

However, there were also some strong and some weak ones between the Soul Transformation stage and the Soul Transformation stage.

For example, the Qi Refining stage was split into nine levels. The Foundation Establishment Stage was divided into six levels.

Qi Refining was first level and Qi Refining was ninth level. There was no comparison.1

The first level of Foundation Establishment and the sixth level of Foundation Establishment were also incomparable.

The best of the best... For example, Jiang Ting, who was now at Foundation Establishment 6th Level, if he wanted to kill a Foundation Establishment 1st Level, he could use a magical technique. Any magical equipment, a single move. That would be enough.

The difference between Wanqiu and Xiahou Yuanhai was too great. Could it be that it was the same?

"Ever since I broke through, I haven't had the chance to learn your secret techniques. Why don't I try as well?" A calm laugh could be heard.

Jiang Ting was somewhat familiar with the voice.

Before the laughter could fade, a stream of light appeared in the sky. When everyone saw the stream of light, the stream of light had already closed in on them.

It revealed Taoist Qing Feng's figure.

That's right, Jiang Ting's cheap master, taoist Qing Feng.

"Greetings, master." Jiang Ting bowed quietly.

Daoist Qingfeng nodded slightly at Jiang Ting. "That's right. There are Foundation Establishment devil cultivators here?"

Xiahou Ping, who was trapped in the sword formation and was only one step away from death, had successfully aroused Daoist Qing Feng's interest. However, it seemed like he did not know him.

Could it be that the Fresh Breeze Taoist had never seen Xiahou Ping before? Were the people who had been sent to investigate him the other day?

Or was he just pretending to be stupid? Was it an excuse to ask?

Although Jiang Ting did not know, he still answered, "There's something master doesn't know..."

When he and Xiahou Ping fought just now, there was nothing that he could not say. In just a few words, he had told them everything that had happened.

"Since Fellow Daoist Xiahou said so, you can just kill him. Why do you have so many scruples?" The smile on Daoist Fresh Breeze's face didn't fade.

"Understood." Jiang Ting nodded slightly and thought for a moment.

The sword formation, which had not shrunk for a long time, began to shrink in an instant.

Death?

It was not that simple.

Xiahou Ping, who had been trapped all this time, hurriedly took out a faint golden talisman in his panic.

The moment the green sword light touched him... the talisman transformed into a six-pointed star formation. With a flash, xiahou Ping disappeared.

At the same time, a hexagram formation appeared beside Xiahou Yuanhai... and Xiahou Ping teleported to Xiahou Yuanhai's side with the talisman.

Although it was only a few dozen zhang, it was indeed teleportation.

The sword formation killed Lone.

Xiahou Ping, who had escaped, could not care less and lowered his head, "Father, you..."

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