1249: C1249 Location of Concealment

C1249 Location of Concealment

It was a chaotic scene in all directions.

The experts of the Sanskrit Valley were angered, and they used their Sanskrit Valley's powerful finishing move, not caring about the lives of the surrounding tourists, who were still complaining about the climate change and cursing at the unknowns of death.

"Die!"

Looking at the storm as it charged towards Yang Ping, the expression on her face grew colder and colder. As for the other ordinary people, she didn't care at all.

Yang Ping was in a storm, and there was rain everywhere, so she had no way out.

Facing his powerful Ancient Martial Arts, Yang Ping did not panic. Instead, she was very calm, terrifyingly calm. When wind and rain blew into his body, it meant death, and his body would be torn apart.

The Storms of the Eight Directions finally engulfed and engulfed Yang Ping.

He was very clear that even if an expert of the same realm were to be caught in the storm, he would still be seriously injured, let alone an extremely low level character like Yang Ping.

The tourists screamed, but there was no sign of death.

The people below the city walls were running in panic, but they were all on the ground, unable to take even half a step out of the city. Just as he was about to be torn apart by the wind and rain, a breath of fresh air blew past him.

The rain stopped.

The wind had calmed down.

The park visitors looked around in confusion. They did not know what to do in the face of the sudden storm. They had thought that they would die for sure, but they did not expect to survive, so they all left in a fluster. They felt that they were just travelling. They were scared out of their wits by the strange wind blowing through the city walls.

This matter gave the city walls of Dragon City a certain mysteriousness. Some said that some tourists pissed on the city walls and did not know the rules. They angered the Heroic Spirit on the city walls, so the Heroic Spirit punished the tourists angrily that day. Some said that the Heavenly Dragon God descended, and so the Storms of the Eight Directions arose. In short, there are many versions.

Yang Ping stood in place and looked at the experts of the Sanskrit Valley indifferently. The tourists beside him were running, their figures moving far away. He walked in the opposite direction, her footsteps as heavy as a mountain, heading towards the experts in Sanskrit Valley.

The experts of the Sanskrit Valley stared blankly at Yang Ping, as they almost did not dare to imagine that a kid of the Subsaintly State would actually be alright even in the face of his Storms of the Eight Directions, which was simply beyond common sense.

"Halt!"

The expert of Sanskrit Valley shouted anxiously, "Don't force me to attack."

Yang Ping's mouth curved up, and said indifferently: "You're so long-winded."

Storms of the Eight Directions!

This time, the storm was even more violent than before. berserk, it swept through the entire city gate and the storm turned into a black dragon. It opened its sharp mouth and fiercely bit towards Yang Ping's head.

"Let's see you die!" I've used twelve percent of my strength. " The experts of Sanskrit Valley laughed loudly.

The storm came.

Yang Ping took a step forward and then appeared in front of her opponent. Under his terrified gaze, she held her neck and smashed towards the floor, only to hear a boom.

"Where's Zhu Xi?" Yang Ping revealed killing intent, she coldly said, and lifted the Sanskrit Valley expert, then smashed it down once again. After another series of collisions, no matter how powerful the expert was, he would still feel uncomfortable. A warrior could be killed but not humiliated. Yang Ping wanted to erase the other party's dignity.

"I don't know!" Being played like this by a junior, it would be better to just die. If this were to spread out, it would become a joke in the martial arts world, "Brat, you have offended the Sanskrit Valley, there is no chance for you to live in this world.

Yang Ping said coldly: "You think I don't dare to kill you?"

His tone was ice-cold, the experts of the Sanskrit Valley were all cold, he was scared witless, but very quickly felt that it was impossible, he thought, I am one of the experts of the Sanskrit Valley, a leader is an invincible existence, and my identity is special, anything that I know about it would not dare target us, this guy is a man of the Immortal Medicine Sect, he is definitely afraid of our leader, how can he kill me?

Determining that Yang Ping did not dare to move, the Sanskrit Valley expert sneered: "If you have the ability to do so, then I would not be a man if I were to frown."

Yang Ping remained silent.

The Sanskrit Valley expert laughed coldly: "Are you afraid? The leader of our Sanskrit Valley has a deep relationship with Devil Sect, and the people of the martial world do not know about this. For a mere Immortal Medicine Sect disciple like you to dare to go against me, that is truly disrespectful!"2

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

Black lightning flashed on his arm, lighting up the nine sections of his body, and forming nine incomparably terrifying black holes. Yang Ping said indifferently: "Since that's the case, then let's do it this way."

The Sanskrit Valley expert was suspicious, but very quickly, his face changed. Yang Ping's body was like a magnet as it absorbed the energy from the body. The energy in his meridians was losing in an extremely terrifying way and the origin of the energy was also melting.

Peak of the Saint level!

Saint's Late Stage!

Saint's Middle Stage!

Saint's Early Stage!

"..."

Third Level Stage!

Second level!

First rank!

Every time his cultivation level fell, the Sanskrit Valley expert's face would turn pale, and would scream miserably. He would not stop begging for mercy, begging Yang Ping to let him go, but it was useless. Once Yang Ping decided to do something, it would not change.

The Sanskrit Valley experts who were thrown to the ground like trash wanted to get up but lacked the strength. He had completely turned into an ordinary person, and was staring at Yang Ping blankly. Yang Ping said: "If you tell me where Zhu Xi is, I can help you recover your strength."

The expert's body trembled from head to toe, and revealed an extremely yearning gaze. However, he only desired it, and did not dare to sell his Sanskrit Valley. This was because if the leader knew, his fate would be extremely miserable, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "Yang Ping, you and I have no enmity, so why kill each other? You can give me back my strength. As for me, I can become your friend. My position in the Sanskrit Valley is very good, and there are many friends in the martial arts world.

"Are you sure you can still raise your arms?" Yang Ping asked with a smile.

The Sanskrit Valley expert's body shivered, feeling bitter in his heart. The current him was just a cripple, so those so-called friends who didn't take advantage of him was the best. How could she still help him? But selling out Sanskrit Valley was definitely impossible.

"You seem to have forgotten that I can hypnotize you."

A hypnotic voice broke through the mental defenses of the Sanskrit Valley expert the instant he lost his mind, and then, he controlled his will …

Five minutes later.

Yang Ping left the city gate and headed towards the suburbs.

She could not get much useful information out of the consciousness of the Sanskrit Valley experts. In fact, Zhu Xi's information was not really related to Sanskrit Valley, she only coordinated with some people. To be able to match Sanskrit Valley with Second Rate Holy Land meant that she was definitely not an ordinary person. Zhu Xi was currently imprisoned in a villa in the suburbs. It might be too late to go now.

Yang Ping rode her meteor to the villa in the outskirts of the city, and immediately sensed Zhu Xi's aura and became excited.

He finally found it.

After waiting for so long, with so many days, Yang Ping finally saw hope for success. There were at least three experts of Great Saint Level guarding the suburbs, and there were quite a few other experts as well, guarding various positions.

But Yang Ping quietly broke through the defense and quickly arrived at the place where she was imprisoned. Just as she was about to go in, he heard a familiar voice.

"I never thought that Zhu Xi would be so easily deceived."

This sound was clearly …

Yang Ping's face became gloomy, she never thought that this voice would appear here, and furthermore, wasn't she already dead?

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