Chapter: 1975

Chen Ping could tell at a glance that this was the Eighteen Arhats brought by Hong Qianjiu!

Hong Qianjiu regarded these 18 Arhats as his trump card, so he never touched them. This was just a little secret in Hong Qianjiu's mind!

He just thought that after the war, he still had a power to fight!

Now that the two sides are at a stalemate, Hong Qianjiu decided to let the Eighteen Arhats take action, and then snatch the altar!

And these Eighteen Arhats are also dead servants of the Hong family, so no matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as there is an order, they must attack!

Facing the sudden arrival of the Eighteen Arhats, the magic envoy still had a calm expression on his face, he was single behind his back, and his whole body was like a rainbow, and he didn't take these people in his eyes at all!

Chen Ping was also a little surprised. Obviously this demon was very powerful, why did Hong Qianjiu send 18 Arhats to die?

But soon, Chen Ping understood!

I saw that the eyes of these eighteen arhats were full of sternness, and the blood of their bodies soared, and even the clothes on their bodies were torn, revealing their strong skin!

Blow up!

It turned out that the Eighteen Arhats planned to self-destruct and use this method to deal with the magic envoy.

Everyone was shocked. You must know that these eighteen Arhats are all in the middle stage of the Great Marquis, and they still have the strength in the later stage!

This kind of self-destruction of strength is no different from a bomb!

What's more, there are so many people who self-destruct together, the power can be imagined!

"retreat............"

Hong Qianjiu shouted loudly, and then everyone backed away.

Because of the power brought by the self-destruction, I am afraid that the whole mountain will be blown up!

"You go back..."

Chen Ping hurriedly yelled at Hu Mazi and the others!

When Hu Mazi and Ge Fuhai saw this, they also stepped back one after another!

"Magic?"

Ning Zhi looked at the magician with a shocked expression!

They dare not leave without permission!

The magician waved his hand: "You guys also step back..."

"But you..."

Ning Zhi wanted to ask if the magic envoy could resist the self-destruction of these people!

"Don't worry, just these people, can't do anything to me..."

The corner of the magician's mouth raised, his face full of disdain!

Seeing this, Ning Zhi hurriedly stepped back with four black gold robes!

Soon, under the entire hill, everyone ran far away, only Chen Ping was still standing there, as if waiting for something!

Just when the Eighteen Arhats were about to rush to the demon envoy, the demon envoy finally moved, and when the demon envoy flickered, he suddenly waved out a palm!

A gust of wind blew up in an instant, and the two Arhats were instantly blown high up!

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

In mid-air, the bodies of the two Arhats were like bombs in an instant. They burst, blood and flesh flew, and the whole sky was filled with the smell of blood, and the stumps and flesh fell like rain!

A faint mist surrounded Chen Ping, instantly isolating the rain of blood...

And the magic envoy kept waving the palm of his hand, and hurricanes blew the eighteen Arhats out, and then blew up in mid-air!

Chen Ping knew that the opportunity had come, and the magic envoy finally left the altar!

I saw Chen Ping holding the Dragon Slaying Sword and suddenly rushed towards the altar!

The Dragon Slaying Sword kept making a humming sound, and Chen Ping's body erupted with endless momentum!

"cut............"

Chen Ping slammed down, and the Dragon Slaying Sword slashed on the altar!

I saw a burst of light from the altar, followed by a huge anti-shock force, which instantly knocked Chen Ping out!

And the altar was intact, and there was no damage at all!

Chen Ping was surprised. He had to know that his Dragon Slaying Sword was a spirit sword, cutting iron like mud, but he didn't know what material this altar was made of. It was so hard and it contained so much power!

At this time, the magic envoy has already flashed and returned to the front of the altar, and all the eighteen Arhats self-destructed in the air, and did not cause any damage to the magic envoy! JrNovels.com