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Chapter 156 139. Ignore
Jiang Ping didn't hide his majestic demonic aura. When he was looking at the three people below, his undisguised demonic aura was also noticed by Sun Meng, who had the highest cultivation below.

"Who!" Sun Meng, who wanted to spend some time with Yu Rounuan, suddenly turned around, pushed away the delicate beauty in his arms, opened his five fingers slightly, and mana poured out from it to the bloody banner in the distance. go.

But things backfired, just when his mana was about to approach the blood banner, a more pure mana intercepted him, and he absorbed the blood banner's mana.

This mana is naturally Jiang Xiaowan's most yin power, and the blood flag at this time is shrouded by the five yin viscera thunder Jiang Xiaowan cast.

The five ghosts surrounded the blood flag, constantly killing their ghosts, and Jiang Xiaowan sat on the stone tablet in the center.

The power of the blood flag itself is actually very limited, but this blood flag has absorbed almost half of the mortals in Qingyan City.

Even mortals have spirituality in their bodies, so many mortals' spirituality, resentment, and flesh and blood energy are fused together, and the power produced cannot be underestimated.

That's why Jiang Xiaowan spent so much time refining this blood flag.

"Dare to ask what is the purpose of you coming here this time? We don't seem to have seen it before!" Sun Meng is also a veteran who has experienced many battles, so he can naturally see that the other party is not kind.

The reason why he got close in this set was nothing more than to delay the time, so that he would have enough time to breathe, and by the way, he could secretly investigate the details of the other party.

"Kill you!" Jiang Ping stared at Sun Meng below and said with a strange red light flashing on the fire of Yinghuo.

He clearly saw that a red flame with lotus petals was brewing above Sun Meng's head, and there were countless innocent souls in it howling with hissing lungs.

"Fire tree and silver flower!"

Jiang Ping was full of murderous intent at this time, and he didn't have the time to waste any time talking with Sun Meng. The first shot was his innate supernatural power "Fire Tree Silver Flower".

When Jiang Ping was still in the Qi training state, this magical power showed no less power than the foundation-building spell. Now that he has broken through to the advanced foundation-building state, the power of the fire tree and silver flower will naturally keep up with it.

Jiang Ping tapped his fingertips, a seed appeared out of thin air, and Shi Shiran fell from the air. When it was about to approach the ground, the seed began to take root and sprout, and it grew into a towering fire tree in an instant.

There are dense flame maple leaves growing on the fire tree, and it seems that there is no danger at all.

Yu Rounuan, who was pushed aside by Sun Meng, looked at the fire tree in mid-air, and felt a little bit intoxicated. After all, this kind of beautiful thing is still very attractive to women.

But Sun Meng didn't think so. He was also at the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this fiery tree.

He didn't dare to take it hard, now that he doesn't have the blood flag to protect his body, and he is not a physical cultivator, if he is hit by this fire tree, he will definitely be finished.

"Monsters are so daring!" Sun Meng scolded angrily, as if cheering himself up, seeing Huo Shu getting closer and closer to them.

Without too much hesitation, Sun Meng took out a water-blue jade talisman from the storage bag, and the magic power in his body poured into the water-blue jade talisman frantically.

A flood dragon made entirely of water emerged, and Sun Meng hid in the dragon's belly in order to avoid this terrifying blow.

"Ang!" Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the falling fire tree in the sky continued unabated, the dragon enveloping Sun Meng came first and met the falling fire tree in the sky.

"boom!"

The water dragon and the fire tree collided, and the water and fire fought against each other, and a large mist rose to envelop Jiang Ping, Sun Meng and others.

These fogs are not spells, and naturally they cannot cover Jiang Ping's gaze. He clearly saw that at the moment when the fire tree collided with the water dragon.

Situ Hengtian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rushed towards Yu Rounuan, protecting her under his body, and then a silver light flashed in Yu Rounuan's hand, and the two disappeared from Jiang Ping's sight.

When Jiang Ping's spiritual sense found them, they were already outside Qingyan City, "Escape talisman? Why are they all krypton gold players!" Jiang Ping said a little angrily.

Escapism talismans are generally powerful ones who have achieved success in cultivation, and they are refined talismans for the sake of their ineffective descendants having a means of escaping their lives.

In fact, the principle of this kind of talisman is also very simple, that is, to seal one's escape technique into the talisman with powerful mana, and it can be refined as long as the mana is strong enough, which is simple and rude.

But if you want to obtain this kind of talisman, there is an extremely difficult difficulty to overcome, that is - you need a strong backer.

Jiang Ping looked himself up and down, and sighed a little decadently.It seems that he does not meet this extremely difficult standard. In fact, he also really wants to be the second generation of immortals. Unfortunately, he can only think about it.

In fact, Jiang Ping can basically be sure that Ye Yuan, Yu Rounuan and Situ Hengtian are definitely not from the earth like him.

As for why he is so determined, without him, it is because their character is too problematic. If it is a three-hearted young man from the earth, how can he be like Ye Yuan and Situ Hengtian? Attitude?
And that Yu Rounuan, definitely not, after all, Jiang Ping used to be a lesbian in that world, but she was very clean!
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The mist dissipated, Jiang Ping still stepped on the demon cloud and stood standing in the air, the dragon that wrapped Sun Meng had become shattered, and the fiery trees and silver flowers that Jiang Ping displayed still stood on the ground.

All the flame maple leaves on the fire tree disappeared, replaced by a petite silver flower bud.

"Boom!" Ye Baihua bloomed, silver flowers bloomed, and Sun Meng and the broken water dragon wrapped around his body were instantly engulfed by the blazing fire.

All this seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was only in the blink of an eye. The fire continued to burn, and Jiang Ping did not relax because of this. His spiritual sense clearly felt that Sun Meng's aura in the fire had not changed at all, and he was still full of energy.

As for the reason, this guy actually took out another magic talisman to resist the power of Fire Tree Silver Flower.

His heart is bitter!This krypton gold player is really insane!Doesn't the talisman cost money?Throw them out one by one!Jiang Ping said inwardly.

But fortunately, Sun Meng didn't seem to continue to take out the talismans, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money, and those are all things that will become his spoils of war!
"Two small water dragon talismans, one costs five hundred spirit stones, and the two total one thousand spirit stones." Jiang Ping quickly analyzed the cost of Zhang Meng's two spirit talismans based on the inheritance memory of real Puyu.

Jiang Ping felt his heart was bleeding, a whole thousand spirit stones!This is not counting the cost of work!If the cost of work is included, the price of these two talismans may be more than a thousand spirit stones!

Fortunately, Master Puyu has passed away, otherwise, if he knew that Jiang Ping used the knowledge he imparted to calculate money, he wondered if he would come back with his dead body and beat him to death.

"Death to the evildoer!" At the moment when Jiang Ping was distracted by calculating the loss of his loot, Zhang Meng shouted loudly, and a blood-red sickle shot towards Jiang Ping.

"Stab it!" Jiang Ping subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, the sickle quickly slashed across Jiang Ping's arm, leaving a bloodstain on it, and golden red blood flowed out from the wound continuously.

Jiang Ping looked down at the wound on his arm, which was not that deep. The demon power surged slightly, and the wound on his arm recovered as before.

"It seems that I still can't resist the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon! However, this recovery ability is still very strong!" Jiang Ping kept commenting on his arm, not paying attention to Sun Meng below him at all.

"I'll make you pay the price!" Zhang Meng felt as if he had been greatly humiliated. This was the first time he was ignored in a battle.

Back in the day, even monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment had to be cautious when fighting him, but now they are ignored by a monstrous evildoer!

(End of this chapter)