Chapter: 4758

Chen Ping felt the murderous intent of the Tenth Palace Master and felt a slight chill in his heart, but he did not retreat. Instead, he tightly grasped the Dragon Slaying Sword and rushed forward.

"clang--!"

The Dragon Slaying Sword collided with the black blade, making a deafening metallic collision sound.

Chen Ping only felt his arm go numb, and he was shocked and took several steps back, but the Ten Palace Masters did not move at all, and it was obvious that their strength was far superior to Chen Ping.

"Mr. Chen, be careful!"

Upon seeing this, Hua Yueying immediately formed seals with her hands and muttered something.

In an instant, a formation unfolded under her feet. Countless runes flashed in the air and turned into a curtain of light, enveloping Chen Ping.

"Let the Tiangang protect you!" Hua Yueying shouted in a low voice, and the power of the formation was instantly added to Chen Ping, causing his aura to surge and his defense to increase greatly.

The Tenth Palace Master snorted coldly and swung the black blade in his hand again. The black blade light swept over like a storm.

With the help of the power of the formation, Chen Ping barely resisted the attack of the Ten Palace Lords, but with every collision, he could feel the terrifying force hitting his body.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Black Blade kept colliding, sparks flew, Chen Ping's knuckles were cracked, blood flowed down the hilt, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Boy, if you can't bear it, let me play with you..." The Red Cloud Demon Lord spoke!

"Don't worry, senior. I'm holding on!"

Chen Ping said!

The reason why Chen Ping was so confident in coming to the Ten Palaces to cause trouble was also because of the existence of the Red Cloud Demon Lord!

In the end, he had no other choice but to let the Scarlet Cloud Demon Lord take control of his body and go on a killing spree!

"Mr. Chen, hold on!"

Hua Yueying's voice came from behind, and the power of her formation was continuously injected into Chen Ping's body, helping him to resist the attack of the Ten Palace Lords.

Finally, in a fierce collision, the black blade of the Tenth Palace Lord made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the black blade.

The Tenth Palace Master's face changed, and before he could react, the sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword had already attacked again.

“Crack!”

The black blade finally couldn't withstand the fierce attack of the Dragon Slaying Sword and shattered completely!

"What?!"

The Tenth Palace Master looked at the black blade fragment in his hand in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.

This black blade is his natal spiritual weapon, possessing a spirit, yet it was shattered by Chen Ping's Dragon-Slaying Sword!

"Chen Ping, how dare you destroy my spiritual weapon!"

The Tenth Palace Master roared, his aura suddenly surged, and a hundred-foot-tall Dharma image condensed behind him! The Dharma image had a ferocious face and held a huge axe in his hand, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

"Dharma-Destroying God!"

The Lord of the Tenth Palace let out a low roar, and swung the giant axe in the Dharmakāya's hand suddenly, with the power to destroy the world, and rushed straight towards Chen Ping!

Chen Ping felt the terrifying power and was shocked, but he did not retreat. Instead, he gripped the Dragon-Slaying Sword tightly and went forward to meet the enemy.

"The power of the dragon!"

Chen Ping let out a low shout, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the Dragon-Slaying Sword. A giant golden dragon flew out from the sword and headed straight for the Dharma image of the Ten Palace Lords!

"boom--!"

The giant dragon collided with the giant axe, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The entire hall was shaking violently, as if the whole world would collapse at any time.

The battle between Chen Ping and the Ten Palace Lords entered a white-hot stage. The forces of both sides continued to collide, and the entire space was shaking.

Hua Yueying was trying her best to maintain the formation and help Chen Ping resist the attack of the Ten Palace Lords.

“We must win!”

Hua Yueying recited silently in her heart, and the power of the formation in her hand was continuously injected into Chen Ping's body, helping him to resist the terrifying power of the Ten Palace Lords.

The battle is still going on, and the outcome is still unknown, but Chen Ping's eyes are becoming more and more determined. He knows that this battle is not only for himself, but also for all those who trust him!

Xuan Bin and others followed him regardless of the danger. Even if these people followed him for profit, as long as they could fight to the death with him in the Ten Palaces, they would be his brothers!

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and all kinds of power in his body surged wildly, and the golden light on the Dragon-Slaying Sword became more and more dazzling.

He suddenly leaped up, his body as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards the Dharma image of the Ten Palace Lords. JrNovels.com