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Chapter 36 19. Fu Bao (100 monthly ticket plus more)

The flying swords galloped continuously around Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping was tired of dealing with the flying swords constantly attacking around him, so Zhang Keji got a chance to breathe.

Zhang Keji endured the pain in his leg, sat cross-legged, concentrated his spiritual knowledge to concentrate on manipulating the flying sword to kill Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping felt aggrieved, and only then did he realize why most monks, after entering the innate realm, would choose the path of Qi practitioners. When Wuxiu was in the innate realm, the disadvantages revealed were too obvious.

"Am I being kited?" Jiang Ping repelled the attacking flying sword again, and at the same time complained in his heart, "Jiang Ping, are you alright? Why are you still working so hard to hit a congenital triple?" Bai Liuli was obviously a little impatient when she transmitted the sound to Jiang Ping.

"Do you want me to help you solve it? You just need to contribute some Yang Qi!" Bai Liuli immediately suggested, and Bai Liuli, who was hiding in the tree, was shaking her snow-white tail, looking a little anxious The look of patience.

Jiang Ping is not stupid, how could he agree to Bai Liuli's blatant conspiracy? Jiang Ping seized the opportunity and grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, "Drink!" Feijian was pressed to the ground, making Feijian unable to move.

Zhang Keji was shocked, Jiang Ping's actions really refreshed his understanding of Jiang Ping again and again, what kind of monster did he provoke!

Even relying on brute force alone, he suppressed the flying sword he was controlling. Zhang Keji unswervingly distributed more spiritual consciousness, trying to resist Jiang Ping's brute force. Zhang Keji almost used all the true energy in his body.

On the dark red flying sword, bursts of sword light surged, and the sword light cut Jiang Ping's skin, and bright red blood flowed down the wound, and then the wound healed quickly.

Jiang Ping didn't realize that there was a little bit of gold flashing in his dark red blood. Even so, Jiang Ping didn't intend to let go, "Damn it! This lunatic!" Zhang Keji scolded angrily. Kind of a fool who competes with spirit weapons.

The physical pain did not make Jiang Ping flinch, but made his mind calmer. Jiang Ping knew in his heart that his blind resistance was not a long-term solution.

The bloody smell entered Jiang Ping's nose, smelling the pungent bloody smell, Jiang Ping knew it was the smell of his own blood, somehow, Jiang Ping became a little excited when he smelled the bloody smell.

Jiang Ping had never encountered this kind of situation before. However, Jiang Ping actually felt a kind of joy in this kind of excitement. This feeling of absolute calmness and excitement in the body is really wonderful.

Jiang Ping didn't notice that his own eyes had already been dyed a layer of golden red, the originally dark pupils turned golden, and the whites of his eyes completely turned fiery red.

Zhang Keji is the closest to Jiang Ping, so he has a panoramic view of Jiang Ping's changes. For some reason, Jiang Ping's sudden change made Zhang Keji feel dangerous from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Keji always felt that Jiang Ping's eyes did not look like a human eye.

At the same time, Bai Liuli, who was hiding in the tree, also discovered Jiang Ping's abnormality, "No, even though the supernatural power I gave him is beyond the scope of human beings, there shouldn't be a demonic phenomenon? Where is it? What's wrong?" Bai Liuli said to herself in confusion.

"Broken horn!" Jiang Ping let out a low growl, clenched his fists and hit the flying sword suppressed by him, "Boom!" Jiang Ping's fist was so powerful that the flying sword was directly blasted into the rock.

The flying sword was knocked away, Zhang Keji's spiritual sense can control the range, and the general congenital monks, the spiritual sense can control the range within a hundred meters, and now the flying sword is blasted into the rocks underground.

Zhang Keji wanted to step forward to take back the flying sword, but Jiang Ping was stuck there, and he didn't dare to approach him, so he could only stand there hesitantly. Seeing Jiang Ping approaching him constantly, Zhang Keji gritted his teeth and took out a knife from his storage bag. A jade talisman.

The jade talisman was only the size of a palm, with intricate patterns carved on it. Zhang Keji poured his true energy into it, and the jade talisman suddenly glowed with golden light, covering Zhang Keji's body.

"Chasing the wind!" Zhang Keji got the blessing of the jade talisman, and the broken leg that was blasted by Jiang Ping actually stood up again, and kicked the approaching Jiang Ping first.

Jiang Ping was also unambiguous, as he unleashed his Broken Horn Magic Ability, Jiang Ping punched out, even mixed with the crackling sound brought by the wind of the fist, "clang!"

Jiang Ping felt like he was hit on an iron plate, and his mighty strength couldn't penetrate the opponent's body, "Jiang Ping, he used the Vajra Talisman, which is a defensive talisman, it's best not to fight him! "Bai Liuli sent a voice transmission to Jiang Ping from afar.

"Defensive talisman?" Jiang Ping wondered, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing, and Jiang Ping had always realized how important the basic knowledge of the practice world was. However, he had no time to think about what talisman was.

"Death!" Zhang Keji roared, because of his anger, his whole face became distorted, Jiang Ping was not to be outdone, opened his arms, and blasted out his fists suddenly, "Break!" On top of Zhang Keji's Vajra Talisman.

(End of this chapter)