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"They are there, chase after."

"Ten princesses are ahead, hurry up and chase them."

"kill!"

In the mountains, a number of figures appeared, densely packed with thousands of figures, shuttled among the mountains.

Ye Ping's expression was calm, and he ran Xia Qingmo all the way.

"Gong, why don't you fly with the sword?"

Xia Qingmo was a little uncomfortable being dragged to rush, she was a princess, and she could stand this rush.

What makes Xia Qingmo even more curious is why Ye Ping knows to run, and does the sword fly badly?

She felt like she was going to throw up.

"I don't know how to fly with swords."

Ye Ping himself was a bit embarrassed, he could not fly with swords, mainly because the big brother didn't teach him.

Later, when I went to Jin State Academy, Ye Ping didn't learn Imperial Swordsmanship either. It wasn't that Jin State Academy didn't have Imperial Swordsmanship, nor was it Ye Ping lazy. It was mainly not taught by a master, and Ye Ping didn't want to learn it.

"?????"

Xia Qingmo was a little confused.

In the early days of foundation building, the blood furnace was baked, and the formation was set up instantly. You said you don’t know how to defend swordsmanship?

It's like a peerless talent full of economics, saying that he can't write a truth.

However, Xia Qingmo immediately recovered and looked at Ye Pingdao.

"Benevolence, should I teach you swordsmanship?"

Xia Qingmo said, she really couldn't bear the feeling of bumps.

"Princess Qingmo, it's nothing else. My senior brother is a peerless sword immortal. I want to wait for my senior brother to teach me the art of swordsmanship. Thank you for taking it."

Ye Ping ran all the way, and at the same time declined the other's kindness.

"No, my dear, if you run like this, I...can't stand it."

Xia Qingmo couldn't laugh or cry, mainly because she really couldn't stand it. Ye Ping's speed was too fast, the sword flew and the body protector, Ye Pingchun ran wildly, if the body is tough, it doesn't matter.

She couldn't bear the problem.

"can......"

For a moment, Ye Ping was a little embarrassed. He could see that Xia Qingmo was indeed a little uncomfortable. He couldn't breathe, and his beautiful face was extremely red.

But if you reduce your speed, you will definitely be caught up.

If you don't slow down, Xia Qingmo guesses something will happen.

Alas, women are so troublesome.

Ye Ping was a little depressed.

"Benevolence, don't worry. Although I teach you swordsmanship, it may not be as good as your senior brother, but it is definitely not inferior. It is the number one swordsmanship in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Daxia Dynasty."

"If you really don't need it in the future, you can learn from your brother again."

"It's very tricky in extraordinary times. I don't think your big brother will blame you."

Xia Qingmo persuaded Ye Ping bitterly.

Sure enough, it was all about it.

Ye Ping also wavered.

"Well, if that's the case, it can only be this way, alas."

Ye Ping spoke, his words full of helplessness.

At this moment, Xia Qingmo felt a little uncomfortable.

She had a nickname in the Daxia dynasty, called the Mobile Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Basically not to mention the Daxia dynasty. The other four dynasties, as well as all kinds of secrets, ideas, and strange things, she knows a little bit. One or two.

Just talk about some secrets and methods, who doesn't want the entire Daxia Dynasty?

But today he took the initiative to teach the secret method, but he didn't expect to be so disgusted by Ye Ping.

Suddenly, Xia Qingmo wanted to know who Ye Ping was talking about.

But for now, let's teach the secret method quickly.

"Benevolence, this secret technique is called Da Zizai Imperial Sword Art, which is a very famous art of Imperial Sword Art of the Daxia Dynasty. I will memorize the formula with you. You will remember it."

Xia Qingmo said, then said.

"My heart is like water, my mind is like wind, my body is free, I am at ease..."

Xia Qingmo spoke, and taught Ye Ping all the ‘Great Freedom Sword Technique’.

The formula was not long, and Ye Ping wrote down the formula instantly.

Then began to comprehend.

"My dear, if this secret method is a bit difficult, I will give you another one."

After memorizing the formula, Xia Qingmo continued to speak.

In fact, she has some regrets.

Perhaps because Ye Ping looked down on her a little, she taught Ye Ping the best swordsmanship in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Daxia Dynasty.

Imperial swordsmanship is the most basic swordsmanship, but this great free swordsmanship is not so easy to learn.

Even kendo geniuses can take several months to comprehend.

She didn't know if Ye Ping could really master it.

If it can't, it will be troublesome.

But as soon as Xia Qingmo finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in Ye Ping's hand in an instant.

This is the flying sword that Su Changyu gave him.

Ye Ping has always been in his dantian, and now that he has learned the art of swordsmanship, Ye Ping plans to try it.

"My heart is like water, my mind is like wind, my body is free and I am at ease."

Ye Ping closed his eyes and realized it carefully.

Just then.

With a breeze blowing.

In an instant, the flying sword in Ye Ping's hand appeared at his feet after it rose several times, as if it had wisdom.

call out.

In the next moment, Ye Ping's speed exploded tenfold, as if turning into a clear breeze, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"It's like wind!"

In an instant, Xia Qingmo knew what had happened.

Not only did Ye Ping comprehend the Great Freedom Swordsmanship within ten breaths, but also within just ten breaths, he comprehended the Second Meaning of Great Freedom Swordsmanship.

My heart is like water, this is the first state, the sword is like water, and the sword is gentle.

My mind is like the wind, this is the second realm, my mind is like the wind, and the sword is extremely fast.

I am happy, this is the third realm, the world is happy, the sword is with me.

I am at ease, this is the fourth realm, the world is at ease, the sword follows the god,

Generally, even kendo geniuses need several months to barely reach the first level.

But Ye Ping only took ten breaths before he reached the second realm.

The sword is like the wind, do whatever you want.

This aptitude... is simply a monster.

Even Xia Qingmo suddenly felt that Ye Ping's aptitude was no less than his own brothers.

She couldn't imagine how could there be such a genius in a small Qingzhou?

Ye Ping is like the wind, swimming between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, Ye Ping felt the pleasure of Yujian, and opened his eyes. Although a little frightened, this kind of control made Ye Ping feel extremely comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ping disappeared thousands of meters away.

In the blink of an eye again, Ye Ping returned to the original place.

This increase in speed is simply terrifying.

With the help of his body before, Ye Ping's limit was three thousand miles a day.

But now that after mastering this great freedom sword, Ye Ping feels that 30,000 li a day is nothing, even more.

"How can this guy's speed suddenly become so fast."

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

"If this mission fails, I will be unlucky in waiting, so I will catch it."

"The Blood Swallowing Pill is chasing him, can't let him run away."

At this moment, the mountains and forests rose up into the sky. They hid in the mountains and forests for fear of being discovered by Ye Ping. Now that Ye Ping's sword is flying, they don't hide their strength anymore.

Controlling the magic weapon, directly chasing Ye Ping.

"Enjoy, run away."

Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, and seeing so many chasing soldiers, she immediately let Ye Ping run quickly.

Ye Ping didn't hesitate, he just took a look, and then disappeared into a gust of wind.

Its speed is horribly fast.

Above the sky, the densely packed Demon God teaches disciples collectively stunned.

Ye Ping's speed was too fast, so fast that they couldn't catch it with naked eyes.

If they can catch up, they will naturally. But the question is who can catch up at this speed?

It's just that we haven't waited for everyone to recover.

Suddenly, Ye Ping's figure returned to the original place.

Now the disciples of the Demon God Teaching were confused again.

They don't know what happened, why did Ye Ping come back to do what?

"Gongong, what's wrong with you?"

Don't talk about them, even Xia Qingmo is a little curious.

I ran away, but why did he come back again?

This thinking is difficult to understand.

But above the flying sword, Ye Ping was shocked.

He did run away at first, but when he was leaving, he took a look at these people and found that they were all disciples of the Demon God Cult.

Disciples of the Devil Cult.

This should be replaced by another monk, he really ran, no matter what the other party's cultivation level, after all, he knew the reason why ants would kill elephants.

But the disciples of the Demon God is different.

Isn't this giving yourself merit?

In Ye Ping's eyes, teaching disciples by the devil is equivalent to merit, very simple thinking.

So after recovering, Ye Ping turned and returned.

"Princess Qingmo, are you all the disciples of the Demon God Cult?"

Ye Ping said aloud, asking like this.

"Yes, within the Jin Kingdom, there is only one Demon Sect who dares to fight against the Daxia Dynasty."

Xia Qingmo didn't understand, she didn't understand what Ye Ping wanted to express.

"Princess Qingmo, talk about this kind of thing earlier."

When he got the definite answer, Ye Ping immediately relieved his heart, his eyes showed expectation, and he stared at the group of Demon Sect disciples.

The disciples were also a little confused.

They didn't understand what Ye Ping was thinking.

What happened to the disciples of the Demon God Cult?

Isn't the demon **** disciple strong? Brother, what are you thinking?

Can you be more serious?

"Don't talk nonsense, kill."

"Capture the princess alive."

"kill."

But no matter what tricks Ye Ping was playing, they didn't care anymore. They killed Ye Ping one by one. All of a sudden, various magic weapons flew swords to Ye Ping.

In short, their task is to capture the princess alive, and nothing else.

Thousands of figures rushed towards Ye Ping, above the sky, like ants, formed a circle, besieging Ye Ping.

"My dear, run quickly. Although you are strong, you can't beat four hands with two fists. Don't be impulsive."

For an instant, Xia Qingmo spoke quickly and asked Ye Ping to run quickly. Although she knew that Ye Ping was very strong, she couldn't do that.

With so many people killed, even the Golden Core cultivator had to die here.

Besides, many of the disciples of the Demon God Cult are foundation-building cultivators. It's not a joke that ants kill elephants to death.

However, above the sky, Ye Ping patted Xia Qingmo on the shoulder. He did not speak, but the confidence revealed in his eyes prevented Xia Qingmo from speaking.

call out.

Only for a moment, when all the disciples of the Demon God taught him to besiege Ye Ping.

Suddenly, the immeasurable golden light burst out from Ye Ping's body.

At this moment, Ye Ping was like the same round of the sun, and a heavy golden wheel appeared behind his head, bright and dazzling.

"what!!!"

"The degree of golden wheel?"

"This is the Golden Wheel of Duhua?"

"Run, this guy has saved the golden wheel?"

"This is a peerless expert of the Daxia Dynasty. He is pretending to be a pig and a tiger."

"Run."

"The rumors are true. He really saved the golden wheel."

"It's impossible, it's impossible, he is only in his early twenties, and he can actually condense the Golden Wheel of Duhua. I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"Quick, quick, go and tell the adults, even if you die, you must pass this news, otherwise more people will die in his hands in the future."

"Ye Ping, you really are sinister and mean, you are a villain."

"You are not as good as a disciple of the Demon Cult, you are really mean."

Thousands of disciples of the demon gods were instantly melted by the golden wheel of Duhuan, and once they met, these thousands of people melted directly into the sky without saying a word.

The disciples of the Demon God Cult who had escaped temporarily behind them couldn't help panic. They screamed and cursed Ye Ping with hatred in their eyes.

It's just that no matter how they abused, the result was that the power of thousands of merits was all submerged in Ye Ping's body.

At this moment.

The Devil Cult disciple was completely confused.

Xia Qingmo was also completely stunned.

Invincible in the flesh, the furnace of blood and blood, the instant array formation, the aptitude for the swordsmanship against the sky, and now there is a golden wheel.

What kind of evil is this?

The Daxia Dynasty has enchanting, but it is not so enchanting, right?

When he was in his early twenties, he condensed the blood furnace, dropped the spirit stone at hand, didn’t even need the formation of the formation, and directly arranged the teleportation formation. The first imperial swordsmanship of the Great Xia Dynasty, ten breaths, not only learned, And directly grasp the second level.

Now it's even more extreme, and the degree of gold wheels are available.

Xia Qingmo was completely speechless.

She finally understood why Ye Ping had turned back again.

What is the most afraid of this kind of evil devil? The most feared thing is to save the golden light, let alone save the golden wheel.

For an understanding girl, Xia Qingmo knows better than everyone how exaggerated Duhua Jinlun is.

Among the ten nations of Jin, there is only one person who owns the Golden Wheel of Duhua.

Stronger than Chen Guo, the head of the ten countries, and only three have the golden wheel of Duhua.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, there might not be more than a hundred strong people with the golden wheel of Duhua.

Although the Daxia Dynasty did not have any very powerful Buddhism, it was enough to prove how difficult it was to condense the golden wheel.

Under normal circumstances, a Taoist expert who possesses the golden light of Duhua, does not accumulate a thousand-year merit, and wants to condense the golden wheel of Duhua is completely idiotic.

Based on Ye Ping's qi and blood, Xia Qingmo can be sure that Ye Ping's age will never exceed twenty-five years old.

Even just one or two years older than himself.

At this age, the Golden Wheel of Duhua condenses.

It's really outrageous.

At this moment, Xia Qingmo thoroughly understood the truth that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the human world.

This is simply ridiculous.

All the disciples of the Demon God Cult, at this moment, were unable to form an army. They surrounded Ye Ping in the last second, and they were full of frenzied faces. The next moment they were like stabbing a hornet's nest, they collapsed everywhere, one by one, wishing to grow two more legs and ran quickly. road.

"The degree of golden lightsaber."

It's a pity that Ye Ping didn't show any mercy at all in the face of so many merits.

Thousands of golden sword auras blasted out, mastering the great free swordsmanship, Ye Ping's sword aura has become much stronger, and the speed has been unparalleled.

In just an instant, thousands of disciples of the Demon God Sect died under the golden light sword of Duhua.

Ye Ping is like a god.

In the end, his body burst out with golden light, and directly cleans all the disciples of the Demon God Sect.

There were close to tens of thousands of disciples of Demon God Cult, all buried in Ye Ping's golden wheel of Duhua.

There are tens of thousands of merits, and every merit is not a small merit. Although it is not better than the million grievances at the beginning, it is really a waste of money.

However, at this moment, an indescribable feeling appeared, Ye Ping's eyelids twitched, and in an instant he drove the flying sword and disappeared in place.

boom.

At the moment when Ye Ping disappeared, a terrifying explosion sounded, and a flying sword blasted the void.

The aftermath of the explosion directly shocked Ye Ping, and even caused Ye Ping's blood to roll, and his hairs stood upright.

Someone attacked himself.

Ye Ping coughed, he forcibly stabilized his tumbling Qi and blood, and looked around with great vigilance.

call out.

Another sword aura came.

Ye Ping disappeared half a step ahead of time. Fortunately, he had practiced the Great Free Sword Technique. If he hadn't mastered this Sword Technique, he wouldn't be able to dodge even if he had a half-step warning.

"Yi Gong, fly to the south, and Lizhou is in the south. It only takes less than three hours to fly to Lizhou. When you arrive at Lizhou, everything is safe."

Xia Qingmo behind her spoke and asked Ye Ping to fly south. She calculated the time, and at Ye Ping's speed, within three hours, she would surely be able to fly to Lizhou.

"Great."

Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense, and his flying sword turned into a breeze, and he disappeared in place and flew towards the south.

"You can't escape."

However, at this moment, Han Mo's voice sounded.

He came here with the disciples of the Demon God Cult. At first, he didn't plan to do anything. All the strong people of Jin Kingdom came. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he watched in secret, thinking that so many disciples of the Demon God Cult could capture the ten princesses alive anyway. .

As long as ten princesses are caught, then everything is easy to say.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ping actually had the golden wheel of Duhua, which really shocked Han Mo.

At this moment, Han Mo not only wanted to catch the ten princesses alive, he also wanted to catch Ye Ping.

Ye Ping was so unbelievable at a young age, he must have inherited from the world.

He wanted Ye Ping's inheritance.

"Senior, how is Fellow Wang Daoist? Is he dead? After he wakes up, help me tell him, I really don't know how weak he is. If I knew it, I wouldn't put such a heavy hand."

"Also, senior, as his master, don't you teach him. If you are not good at learning skills, don't trouble others? Fortunately, you met me this time. If you meet others, you may be really dead."

Fleeing towards the south, Ye Ping spoke. He was deliberately angering Han Mo and causing him to become demented.

It's just that Han Mo doesn't care about Ye Ping's words at all.

Living for hundreds of years, it would be foolish to be fooled like this.

"Don't struggle, you can't escape from my palm."

Han Mo said coldly.

With a pinch of his five fingers, a terrifying sword formation appeared in front of Ye Ping, strangling everything.

call out.

Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense, and turned around to avoid this terrifying sword formation. At the same time, Ye Ping couldn't help looking at Xia Qingmo very anxiously.

"Do you have any spirit stones on your body?"

Ye Ping asked.

"No......"

Xia Qingmo was a little embarrassed.

The spirit stones on her body were basically all spent.

"Trouble."

Ye Ping's brows furrowed, the teleportation formation was just set up, and all the spirit stones were consumed.

At this moment, he regretted not asking Li Yue for more spiritual stones.

But who could have imagined that this kind of thing could happen when you send it back to your home.

A little depressed Ye Ping could only run wildly.

Daoist Han Mo wanted to catch alive, not only was he scrupulous about the ten princesses, but he also didn't want to kill Ye Ping, so he took a prudent shot and didn't attack him, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.

After a stick of incense.

Ye Ping ran around like headless flies.

At this moment, Xia Qingmo's voice could not help but sounded.

"En Gong, there is Linhe Ghost Tomb in front of you. There are mazes everywhere, and the grievances are deep, so be careful."

Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, reminding Ye Ping that there was Linhe Ghost Tomb ahead.

"Linhe Ghost Tomb?"

Ye Ping was a little surprised for a moment.

He didn't expect that he came to Linhe Ghost Tomb again?

In an instant, Ye Ping suddenly had a bold idea.

boom!

It's just that under Ye Ping's instant thinking, Han Mo's sword aura had already been killed, and the terrifying explosive force directly blasted Ye Ping thousands of meters away from a high altitude.

puff.

Ye Ping vomited blood, his body vibrated, and his blood rioted. If it weren't for his body like a dragon, anyone would die with this blow.

"The body is like a dragon, really terrifying."

On the sky, Han Mo couldn't help showing a look of wonder.

However, Han Mo turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Ye Ping, still trying to catch Ye Ping alive.

Just then.

Ye Ping instantly turned on the thirty-six candle dragon immortal aperture ~www.ltnovel.com~ and displayed the candle dragon immortal seal, the blood in his body rolled and burned, and he drove the flying sword directly towards the direction of Linhe ghost grave.

In just an instant, Ye Ping's speed skyrocketed and reached a limit.

A hundred miles away, Ye Ping entered Linhe Ghost Tomb in less than three breaths.

This is his limit speed.

"Do you want to improve your strength by transforming the resentment?"

"Do you think I will give you a chance?"

The next moment, Han Mo's figure also appeared in Linhe Ghost Tomb.

With a cold voice, he directly guessed Ye Ping's thoughts, but he didn't panic at all. On the contrary, he felt that Ye Ping was extremely stupid.

But actually Ye Ping's plan.

it's not true.