An Pingsheng stood on the ground, his eyes like sharp arrows, scanning sharply in front of him.
After scanning around, his eyes instantly fell on the colorful giant tiger that was lying on the ground with a ferocious flying sword stuck on its chest.
The look in this tiger's eyes had begun to fade away, and a soaring resentment burst out of him.
When he saw An Pingsheng appear, he seemed to be able to feel the strong aura of the same kind emanating from him. His eyes that had been scattered suddenly condensed. He turned his head and glanced back, and a strong look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Mingming felt the kingly aura in An Pingsheng.
"king……"
After uttering just one word, the light in his eyes instantly dissipated, and the last trace of life in his body disappeared.
"Damn! You all deserve to die!"
The moment the colorful giant tiger died, An Pingsheng's eyes shrank violently and narrowed into a thin slit. A cold light with murderous intent shot out like a sharp blade and swept towards the four monks on the opposite side.
Two transformed into mortals and two practiced Qi!!
"The demonic energy, the demonic aura is so strong. It's not good, he is a transformed demon clan."
The black demonic aura exuding from An Pingsheng's body was inevitably noticed by the four monks.
This sight almost scared them to death.
Since I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I have naturally understood some things that transcend the secular world, and I also have a superficial understanding of the demon clan.
Of course, you don't know what a demon clan that has taken form means.
It means that even the old monster Broken Infant dare not boast about being a powerful being that can definitely kill.
This recognition made his heart almost beat out of his chest.
They looked at each other with a look of fear in their eyes.
"Why did the transformed demon appear here? This place is obviously far away from the Tiannan Mountains!" The man in green robe howled desperately.
The moment they saw An Ping's life, a feeling of despair arose in their hearts.
It is simply impossible to see that An Pingsheng is not a demon who has actually condensed the inner elixir, but is just a demon who forcibly transformed with the help of secret techniques. His own strength is not as powerful and irresistible as imagined.
Of course, even so, with An Pingsheng's ability, to put it bluntly, even if he cannot defeat the Ningdan cultivator alone, he still has a chance to escape.
The few little monks in front of him, even if there were a few more, might not be his opponents.
"Brothers, we'll fight him." After despair, a look of determination appeared in the eyes of the man in green robe.
With a loud roar, a strange seal suddenly formed in his hand, and he shouted: "Poison Technique!! Use poison to defeat demons."
Suddenly, I saw that the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth shook violently, forming circles of green mist around the body of the man in green robe. These green mist kept rolling and rotating, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.
The green mist fell on the ground, and the grass and trees on the ground instantly withered. The strong poisonous gas instantly made the surrounding area barren and everything withered. There was a disgusting stench everywhere, and when you breathed, your lungs seemed to be corroded.
A ball of green poisonous gas quickly condensed out and fell ferociously towards An Pingsheng.
"kill!!"
The man in black was also one of the two qi-training monks. When he saw the leader in green robe taking action, he did not hesitate at all and cooperated tacitly to unleash a sword technique.
The flying sword trembled slightly, and instantly turned into three handles, forming a "pin" shape, shrouding An Pingsheng under the sword light, and the sharp sword energy was full of killing aura.
"Let's do it together!!"
Even though the other two monks were mortal monks, at this time, they also knew that it would be impossible to escape in front of a demon that had transformed into a human form.
At this time, they also took the initiative and took out their own magic weapons. One was a black fork and the other was a green knife glowing with green light, and they smashed them out at the same time.
That black fork exuded evil energy, and seemed to be an evil magic weapon, with a hint of evil.
"Hmph, you dared to slaughter my people, you must pay with your life."
An Pingsheng looked at the overwhelming attacks coming towards him, his eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent rolled around.
He quickly formed a seal in his hand and performed the 'Fireball Technique'. Once the seal was completed, the demonic power in his body quickly flew out along with the seal. In the blink of an eye, there was a 'explosion' in front of him, and a mysterious black fireball
emerged.
This fireball is not filled with crimson flames like those displayed by ordinary immortal cultivators. Instead, it is the black flame that is unique to An Pingsheng.
There was a strange aura in the flames.
Such a fireball contains huge power, which is far more powerful than the fireball technique cast by immortal cultivators.
Driven by An Pingsheng, he quickly bombarded the falling poisonous gas.
At the same time, his hands were bent into claw-like shapes, and traces of demonic energy quickly rolled out and condensed on the surfaces of his hands. Moreover, the two palms suddenly reversed, and white hair instantly grew, and the fingers also turned into two shining cold rays.
Tiger Claw.
With a slight movement, hundreds of claw shadows flashed in front of him, and the golden claw marks tore through the air, making bursts of terrifying sound of cracking the air.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The tiger claws bombarded those magic weapons, making a terrible metal collision sound. Moreover, with each collision, powerful demonic power was also poured out on the magic weapons.
The sharp claw light is terrifying, leaving claw marks on the magic weapon. The magic weapon has always been connected to the mind of the immortal cultivator.
When the magic weapon was damaged, the bodies of the three monks suddenly trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, forming a blood mist in front of them.
"Ah!! I will fight with you, Poison Dragon Technique!!"
The 'Poison Technique' that the man in green robe had previously sent collided with the mysterious fireball, and the blazing flames contained in the fireball exploded together with the poisonous gas.
There was a popping sound, and all the poison contained in it was burned.
The man in green robe saw that the three monks around him were severely injured with just one contact, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes.
He quickly formed a complicated seal in his hand, and most of his true energy flowed into the seal. As soon as the seal was completed, he immediately saw a violent vibration of the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.
In the sky, blue light flashed, and a thick dragon claw condensed out of the blue light.
The dragon's claws contained a trace of powerful aura. They fell from a high altitude, completely covering a large area around An Pingsheng.
A huge dragon claw smashed down on his head.
"kill!!"
The other three people also became fierce, spitting a mouthful of blood essence from their mouths, and sprayed it on their respective magic weapons. Suddenly, the magic weapons flashed with spiritual light, exuding an aura that was several times more powerful than usual, and bombarded them again.
However, they did not see that after the man in green robe cast the spell 'Poisonous Dragon Technique', he hid behind his madness, flashing a mysterious look, and did not stop at all. In an instant, he condensed a strange seal.
.
"Bang!!"
After the seal was completed, a burst of thick green mist exploded, like a smoke bomb, the green mist rolled.
In the blink of an eye, the entire venue was covered in green mist, and there seemed to be thousands of figures in the mist.
The man in green robe just wanted to use this green mist to escape directly.
It mysteriously appeared dozens of feet away. As soon as it came out, it quickly fled into the distance.
"Hundred Poisons Dazzling Technique" When this technique is used, a green mist will be produced, which can confuse the enemy, seal people's five senses, and bluff, but it does not have much offensive power.
At the same time, he can use the power of smoke to instantly escape dozens of feet, which is a strange spell used to escape.
"My fellow Taoist is dead, but I am a poor Taoist. Three good brothers, don't blame me. The demon incarnation is too scary. If we stay there together, we will all die. Four of us will die. It would be better to die of three. When I escape,
When I get the reward from the First Prince, I will definitely become stronger than ever before, and then I will come back to avenge you."
The man in green robe quickly fled away, while thinking secretly in his heart.
It seemed like he was giving himself a reason to escape.
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