Rumble!!!

It turned out that it was taking advantage of Qiu Daoyu's entanglement of Ying Tianqing that the old monster in green robe finally escaped. The two of them started to fight with Ying Tianqing together and directly broke the beam of the house. The lobby could no longer support it and collapsed directly.

The three lights and shadows, regardless of the situation, broke through the collapsed roof and fought in the air.

Obviously, as time goes by, the three of them have already fired out real fire, and the misleading sword energy, sword energy, and fire balls shot out, as if bombing mode has been turned on.

Boom boom boom!!!

Deep pits were blown out, not to mention those innocent flowers and plants, and they had been filled with bloody mold for eight lifetimes, with no root left.

The earth was charred and devastated, and the houses collapsed.

It seems that the Wenjia house can be rebuilt.

Jiang Ping touched his chin and observed the battlefield. A layer of golden qi shield about inch thick appeared three feet away, directly protecting the three of them.

Well, the enhanced version of the Arhat Golden Body.

The aftermath of the battle outside hit his Qi shield, splashing only ripples, and soon returned to peace.

Anyway, Jiang Ping doesn’t know how profound his skills are now.

Since he practiced the old man Tianzun's martial arts to the fourth level, his body's strength seemed to be endless. Unless he exploded directly like last time, he would definitely be able to withstand a long time.

In addition, I have practiced thousands of imported exercises recently, and the effect is...

Anyway, it's very strong.

If he summoned himself in a state of ruthlessness and fearlessness, he would use his control of power, his grasp of combat, his acumen to fight, and his ability to fight, and now he is not sure what he has achieved.

Jiang Ping felt that he alone could tie the pervert in the sky who was one against two.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ping really doesn't like the split feeling.

And now it is not a last resort, so he should watch the show quietly.

The battle in heaven has come to an end for the time being.

Ying Tianqing fell on a corner of the eaves, with a calm expression. He held a sword in his right hand and carried it behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his posture was elegant and graceful.

If I hadn't heard of his perverted behavior just now, I'm afraid anyone would have thought he was a noble young man like a banished immortal.

But now, the greater the contrast, the more terrifying it becomes in people's hearts.

The old monster green robe and Qiu Daoyu fell underground, with a cold face, facing him from afar.

It seems that the two of them were at a disadvantage when they fought with more and less.

Ying Tianqing shook the soft sword, then put the sword into his waist, carried his hands behind his back, and smiled faintly at the two of them:

"The skill you used is "Bone Erosion of the Underworld Fire Book". You are covered in green robe and are also a great master. You should be the new grandmaster of the Demon Sect in recent years, right?

But you are a little unfamiliar, but looking at your sword skills and the sword in your hand reminds me of a person a long time ago.

Well, left-hand magic knife?

Sorry, it's too long and I can't remember it clearly.

I heard that Jiuyou was slapped in the face by you more than 20 years ago, but later I heard that Jiuyou had ruined you and wanted you to be a waste person for the rest of your life.

Tsk, you have actually recovered your skills and broken through to the Grand Master.

Let Jiuyou know that he might drink three cups and take your life later. He has never been a generous guy.

I don't know if what I said is right or not?"

In an understatement, Ying Tianqing actually clearly explained the names of the old monster green robe and Qiu Daoyu.

Jiang Ping gritted his teeth secretly.

This guy looks tricky.

And from his tone, even the Nine Nether Demon Lord is just like this in his eyes. I am afraid that his origin should not be underestimated.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ying Tianqing said to Jiang Ping:

"Hey, boy, my promise was still valid. As long as you nod, we can set the title of master and apprentice.

You saw it just now, these two people beside you are not my opponents.

You worship me and within ten years, I guarantee you to break through to the Grand Master.”

"Oh!"

Jiang Ping sneered: "I want to break through, three months is enough. Who is you pretending to be a ghost?"

Ying Tianqing shook her head and sighed: "Oh, that's right, it seems that your identity is not simple either.

The two great masters around you are related to the devil's path, and you should also be a person in the devil's path.

I have heard of all the other people in the Demon Sect except for a few descendants who were hidden tightly by them.

No one has the image and personality that matches you.

Is it other magical inheritance?

Or the successor of the righteous path?

No, most of the people in the right path are pedantic. Even if they want to use the old monster in green robe and the left-handed magic sword, they will use it secretly, and they will never dare to show up."

"It's a headache, otherwise we can do an exchange, tell me your identity, and I'll tell you my identity?"

Ying Tianqing said.

"good."

Jiang Ping nodded and said loudly:

"I will not change my name or stay or change my surname. Shangguan Tianbao is like this!"

Ying Tianqing said to himself in confusion: "The surname is Shangguan, is he the descendant of the Shangguan family?

No, except for the head of the Shangguan family, all the direct descendants cannot practice martial arts. Is it just that the simple surname is repeated?"

He quickly buried his doubts and said loudly:

"I, Ying Tianqing, but some people prefer to call me another name, Miedu. They all like to call me Miedu Demon Lord."

Hop!

Jiang Ping creaked his mouth and almost bit his tongue.

He never expected that the first demon lord he met was not the Nine Nether Demon Lord who had been mentally prepared, but the Demon Lord of Destruction.

He had no big impression of this demon lord, and the only thing he had heard of this demon lord was probably just one sentence: to destroy all sentient beings.

Death is Nirvana.

Simply put, it is to save sentient beings.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to transcend. I will help you rebirth with Nirvana. This is death.

To put it simply, I killed you for your own good.

If the Demon Lord of Miaodu is not famous, it does not mean that he is not powerful. Any big shot who has won the title of Demon Lord is a real big shot.

Jiang Ping endured the instinct of running away on the spot.

Made, in the past, a little master could be called king, but now why do you feel that two big masters are not enough?

Here, when Ying Tianqing reported to his home, the old monster green robe shook his face, as if he had heard some incredible news.

"You are the Demon Lord of the Mieqing lineage!"

"Oh, have you heard of me?"

Ying Tianqing looked at the old monster with interest in the green robe.

The old monster with green robe looked very bad and said:

"No wonder you want to accept...Young Master as your disciple. You are interested in his qualifications and want him to break through to the Grand Master, and then kill him with your own hands to further your skills.

You crazy man!

In order to break through to the great master, you kill your master and friends, and after breaking through, you will kill all the master's lineage, just to further your skills.

You... are born again!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to know even this little secret."

Ying Tianqing shook her head and said:

"The method of destroying emotions and destroying emotions is like this, so I can do nothing.

If your young master can kill me, he can still gain all my accumulation.

But you were wrong. It was not that I wanted to kill the master, but that the master wanted to kill me. He had stayed at the peak of the master for too long, and he had gone crazy for so long.

So he cultivated our disciples in the most evil way of destroying love. After all, we are just cauldrons raised by him.

I just chose to start first.

As for those brothers and sisters, if they don’t die at my hands, they will die at my hands. I just endured my master’s bad reputation.
To be continued...