"Flatten? I’d like to see where you get such bold words," Xingzhi withdrew, then looked back at Wen Ping, seeing the green liquid stained on Wen Ping’s cuffs, his expression changed, "Where did you go?"
"I took a walk in the place where you secluded yourself, and collected a Jade Pool, directly filled two Storage Rings." Wen Ping responded casually, as if completing this last wish before dying, speaking all he knew.
Then, Wen Ping looked at the Evil Spirit Knight, Mountain Dog, and Ji Liangping.
"Let’s go."
Wen Ping immediately responded, swords appeared in his hand.
Long Yue!
Flying General!
The twin swords transformed into white light and flew out, one sword swept past the Evil Spirit Knight and Mountain Dog, the other past Ji Liangping. But Ji Liangping didn’t know what this meant, and just listened to Wen Ping’s words, "Grab on, I’ll send you up."
Ji Liangping grabbed with his hand, and the sword rose, shooting straight into the Flying Ship.
Watching Ji Liangping disappear within a few breaths and the flaming skeleton and dog, Xingzhi was quite surprised, "What Vein Technique...can actually control the sword to fly...unexpectedly, after decades out of sight, someone has researched such a profound Vein Technique."
"I want it!"
As soon as the words fell, Wen Ping spoke.
"Blazing Flames Chasing Stars, prepare!"
Purple shimmering light reappeared in the sky.
At this sight, everyone’s expressions instantly stiffened.
Again!
Such a powerful move, how can it be released so freely without any restriction?
Xingzhi and Xu Mitian both looked to the sky, Xu Mitian with an extremely unpleasant look, "Ancestor, it’s what flattened the entire Lueyue Mountain...maybe we should retreat first."
"Retreat?" Xingzhi chuckled.
What is Mountain Suppression?
What is Half-Step Mountain Suppression?
Pang!
With a sound of Vibrating Vein Sound, Xingzhi’s whole body was enveloped in a layer of golden outer armor.
"You stay far away, I’ll go capture that Wen Ping and get that Vein Technique which allows swords to fly," Xingzhi suddenly burst out, the speed was almost two to three times as fast as when fighting Ji Liangping and the others.
A hand stretched out, just about to grab Wen Ping.
However, the Long Yue sword flew over at this moment, carrying Wen Ping into the sky.
"Target lock: Xingzhi."
The cold six words descended from the sky.
The center point of the purple shimmering light instantly aimed at Xingzhi.