At this moment, Chen Ping held the knife in his right hand and the Gorefiend's body as a shield in his left, and provocatively slapped the Gorefiend's body a few times with his knife, making a few crisp sounds.

Seeing Chen Ping like that, the black and silver robes were dumbfounded.

"go to hell......"

This time, Chen Ping took the Martial Saint Sword and added the Gorefiend's body as a shield, so he could completely ignore these black silver robes.

With a wave of the Martial Saint Sword in Chen Ping's hand, the rays of light burst out in an instant, moving towards the black and silver robes in an instant.

The green light is several times brighter than that of the old fifth, and the sacred weapon has the aura of a strong martial artist.

With the blessing of Chen Ping's inner dragon's power, Chen Ping's wave caused dozens of rays of light to shoot out from the Martial Saint Sword in an instant!

Seeing that the Martial Saint Sword can exert such great power in Chen Ping's hands, the fifth's face is very ugly!

The same weapon, but in the hands of different people, exerts different power!

This is enough to show that the strength of the fifth child is no match for Chen Ping.

"Humph............"

When the boss saw this, he snorted coldly, and then the tiger finger in his hand emitted a dazzling light!

Afterwards, the fists continued to wave, and rays of light directly greeted him.

Dozens of blue-green rays of light were directly smashed down, showing that the sacred weapon in the hands of the boss was obviously stronger.

"Yes, it seems that the sacred weapon in your hand will also be given to me..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, the Martial Saint Sword in his hand was raised again, followed by a loud roar, the golden light around Chen Ping's body continued to skyrocket, and the power of the divine dragon poured into the Martial Saint Sword!

It was just the first time Chen Ping used the Martial Saint Sword, and there was no tacit understanding at all.

Now Chen Ping also seems to understand Wu Shengdao.

"cut......"

A sharp edge several feet high instantly erupted on the Martial Saint Sword, and the dazzling light was dazzling!

As Chen Ping swung his sword down, the huge blade instantly turned into hundreds of thousands of paths, shrouded in black and silver robes!

This time the blade was like a gust of wind, overwhelming the sky.

When the three black and silver robes saw this, they could only resist desperately!

The boss kept swinging his fists, and rays of light shot out, desperately blocking these locust-like blades.

The old fifth doesn't have the Martial Saint Sword, so he can only leak his energy to protect his body, and he desperately uses his fists to block out the energy!

And the old seventh threw the ring-shaped sharp blade in his hand high, and the rapidly rotating sharp blade rushed into the densely packed blade in an instant, blocking it desperately!

bang bang bang ......

The blade kept falling, hitting the three people, and the three people's figures began to retreat continuously.

The eldest and the seventh are okay, they still have weapons in their hands.

But the old fifth can only resist with his fists, and his body is strong!

But with one after another of the blades hitting his body, the fifth one's body has begun to have wounds one after another, and finally the body is covered with wounds, blood is flowing, and it is terrible.

"I see how long you can hold on..."

Chen Ping's voice was cold, and the Martial Saint Sword in his hand swung out again!

The blade edge, which was about to disappear, is now densely falling like raindrops again!

This time, several black silver robes are about to collapse.

puff............

The fifth one couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell backwards heavily!

I saw that the fifth man's body was full of scars, and several blades penetrated his body!

"Old five..."

The boss's face changed greatly, he shouted loudly, and the tiger finger in his hand continued to emit a bright light, constantly moving in the direction of the fifth.

He wants to resist these locust-like blades for the fifth child.

At this moment, the ring-shaped sharp blade in Old Seven's hand, under the storm-like attack, was finally unable to resist, and instantly turned into powder. JrNovels.com