Once again entering the sandy land of the Ganges River, Ye Ping felt that everything was familiar. The teleportation array of the Hai family was more stable than those established by Su Mo and others at the time. And there was another advantage, that was, the location of the teleportationer would not be exposed. Every person entering this teleportation array would be randomly arranged to somewhere, and no one knew where this person was.

This is also the Hai family's inability to kill people in order to avoid everyone gathering in the same place. Although their fundamental purpose is to be able to deal with most of the young masters, they cannot kill them all, otherwise who would have found a demonic heart for them? In just a few breaths, Ye Ping returned to the sandy land of the Ganges River again, and a familiar breath came to his face.

The Ganges sands were still as dead as ever, and it was a little difficult to breathe and breathe spiritual energy. However, under his dark will, this did not have any substantial impact. It can be said that the effect of the salon ball on Ye Ping is not that great. The only valuable thing is that it can block the aura of some low-level bone warriors, which is equivalent to a lot of trouble.

However, he did not take out the salon ball, which was a bit too ostentatious.

He just still used Young Master Jin's identity to search aimlessly in the sands of the Ganges River.

"How do you usually find the bone warrior?"

Ye Ping searched for a long time but had no clue and couldn't help feeling a little depressed, "Especially the Yaksha-level monster with the heart of the demon, why didn't I see any of them? Is it because you cultivators from the Great Wei Dynasty who have experienced it here and have already killed them all?"

Jiang Zuan's voice was directly transmitted to Ye Ping's mind. She rolled her eyes in anger, "Please don't blame us for everything. As far as we know, the bone warriors are almost endless. How could they disappear so easily? I've given you a map last time, and I will definitely not find it on the ground! Go down there, hey!"

Ye Ping slapped his head suddenly and felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, those belonged to underground monsters, and of course they could not find them on it. Fortunately, Jiang Zuan gave him a relatively complete map and suddenly penetrated into the underground. He did not hide his breath, in order to attract the Yasha-level bone warrior.

The Ganges sandy land seems to never change. No one knows when it was born, and they don’t know where the future of these underground monsters is. Although there is no conflict with humans for the time being, who can say what if it suddenly comes to the world and cholera?

"In the past, when we tried the six Jedi, including Ganges, Tianxiechuan, etc., we discovered some interesting things. Although they also have an organizational structure and corresponding hierarchy, they do not have any strict management, and they seem to act entirely on instinct. But they have the only thing in common, that is, they have a natural bloodthirsty killing for humans."

Jiang Zuan said with a frown, "You are still in the relatively superficial place, so go deep into it and take a look. Anyway, hundreds of years have passed, and we have never been able to explore the Ganges sands. Moreover, the underground monsters here seem to be endless. No matter how you kill, you can always find countless high-level monsters reappear."

Ye Ping nodded, and he seemed to have guessed something. It was as if there was an extremely powerful existence, constantly creating such powerful and strange creatures. Fortunately, there was a natural barrier between the sands of the Ganges River and the caves, hindering their progress. Otherwise, they would have really encountered a great disaster.

At the same time, low-level bone warriors were constantly emerging around him. Although they had no wisdom, they were very complicated from first-grade to seventh-grade, and there were many. Fortunately, Ye Ping did not have any obstacles to absorbing the spiritual energy here. While moving forward, he waved his hand and killed a large number of bone warriors.

Just as he was about to continue exploring downwards, he suddenly felt a powerful energy fluctuation.

It seemed as if two groups of people were fighting, and there was an extremely strong human aura among them.

"Huh? Could it be Wei Jiahe and the others?" Ye Ping's eyes lit up. Just when he was about to wait for an opportunity to get closer, he stopped. "No... This is the breath of the human race, and the other side is also a human race, with amazing strength. Wei Jiahe and the others do not have such a master. Could it be that I met Li Chunfeng, Niu Wangu and the others? If so, I will save myself from finding them!"

Thinking of this, he immediately galloped away, and even felt a little itchy, wanting to try how much the gap between him and Li Chunfeng was. Moreover, Niu Wangu and the others were all old acquaintances, and Ye Ping felt very intimate about them. As the saying goes, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, he has been acting alone since he came to this cave. Except for Jiang Zixiang whom he met later, he has never had any companions.

However, just as he was about to arrive at his destination, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The other party was not Niu Wangu! He looked up and saw that it was the six or seven masters of the human race who were besieging one person at the same time! No, to be more precise, it was not the siege, but him alone, fighting these many masters, and completely gaining the upper hand, making it very easy and freehand.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, and a group of flying swords were circling around him. He completely formed a sword formation with terrifying energy bursting out. He didn't need to take action at all, so he easily suppressed the seven people on the opposite side. It can also be seen from here that this person's strength must be extremely strong. Ye Ping carefully investigated and found that this person was actually the peak of the ninth grade!

And those seven people were actually not very weak. Everyone was above the master level, and the worst was the seventh-level middle level. The strongest one was two middle-aged people, who had already sacrificed the Dharma image of heaven and earth. But even so, with their vigorous power gathering, they still could not break through the young man's defensive sword formation, and were damaged by the flying magic sword.

The young man's face was full of mockery, as if he was not fighting with others, but simply playing with prey.
Chapter completed!