The air stream rolled up the snow on the ground of the abandoned workshop, and the heat quickly melted it into water drops and rose into white fog.

From the white fog, the Royal Blue armor is even more exciting.

"What kind of armor is this!"

Most of the Yunqin officials around the workshop came to help themselves, and they are very familiar with the soul soldier armor produced by each workshop. Many school officials and generals in the peripheral army are familiar with the performance and advantages of many soul soldier armor. At this moment, they just saw Zhang Ping's armor, but felt the shock of the armor , all of these people can be sure that this is an unprecedented strong armor.

But even more let this arrow turn into the burning wild writhing plant, in the eyes of all the officials and soldiers of Yunqin in the periphery, it is still an unimaginable picture.

However, this kind of scene only lasted for less than one breath.

The countless golden silks oozing from the inscriptions on the armor surface smashed all these dark red "burning Octopus" into pieces of burning ashes and fell from the armor surface.

The surface of the armor was still as clean as new, and there was not a bit of scorching left.

Chi Mang's fingers are slightly stiff.

He felt that he was swept by the blue eyes of the armor. He felt inexplicably that the other side was not unable to hide his six arrows, but was not willing to hide his six arrows at all.

There was a golden glow in the air.

The pure gold cloud Qin Tianfeng is ready to take over Lin Xi and others who are flying back.

However, at this time, the back of Zhang Ping's armor made a sharp sound.

A thin blade of black metal, like running water, pours out of the two thick blue armor at the back of the shoulder blade, forming two huge long wings of black metal behind him.

The precious blue metal armor has huge black wings.

The contrast between the two colors of royal blue and black is extremely strong. However, it is the strong visual impact of this mismatch. At this moment, it makes people feel more shocked and feel that the armor is full of magic.

Zhang Ping in the armor greedily breathed the fresh air from the script, and he felt his body become more light.

In the moment when the black wings are fully unfolded, the precious blue metal armor flies like a big bird.

"Do you think that the ancient practitioners in the past were fighting on the ground?"

He enjoyed the lightness of leaving the land, and gave Lin Xi a cold laugh in his heart.

"Shua!"

A fierce sword light appeared in the sky. The bright blue light lit up the already gloomy sky, and even dyed all the white fog rising in the sky blue.

Nangong Weiyang's sword came out again. The most powerful sword light in the world today, with unimaginable acceleration, just like breaking through the boundary of space, directly hit a black wing behind Zhang Ping.

The countless blades on the black wing began to vibrate violently. It seems that the whole black wing will be completely shattered in the next moment. However, in the violent tremor, a great force from the inside of the armor poured into the black wings. The surface of the black wings was immediately covered with purple red flame.

Nangong Weiyang's flying sword was once again wrapped in the purple red flame. Her body was so fierce that it fell like a meteorite, fell into the ground in front of her, and rushed out of a deep hole.

Lin Xi hesitates a little.

He knew that even Nangong Weiyang had to deal with the purple red flame so hard that it would be more difficult to fight with his soul power. However, some of the pain caused by the betrayal of hands and feet gradually disappeared with the pure battle, and his mood became colder and colder. However, if he could not defeat Zhang Ping today, he must have a better understanding of all the forces of Zhang Ping 。

So after a moment of hesitation, his flying sword also turned into a streamer in the air, and resolutely flew to the wings behind Zhang Ping.

His flying sword is not as powerful as Nangong Weiyang's, but it is faster than Nangong Weiyang's.

Before the purplish red flame disappeared from the dark wings, his flying sword had fallen heavily on the place where Nangong Weiyang had just cut it.

Just for a moment, he felt that the soul power of his flying sword was dissipating at an amazing speed. His flying sword would fall out of control.

He was forced to hold his flying sword with more powerful force.

It's like dragging a burning mountain.

The flying sword is flying back in the air.

At once, he completely stopped focusing on the soul power of the flying sword. However, it was only this moment's contest. With a puff, a blood mist came out of his mouth.

Zhang Ping's body flipped over in the air. His hands naturally hung on both sides of his body. Two waves of heat poured out of his hands and blew on the two black wings behind him.

All the feathered blades on the black wing made a pleasant sound like a wind chime.

His speed of flying in the air is several times faster in one breath!

Xiandiehua is only good at continuous flight, not at speed. Chi Yuyin and others have not recovered from the shock of the falling of Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi's flying swords. They have been covered by a rolling heat wave. Zhang Ping is only tens of steps away from them!

Chi Yuyin's breath suddenly stopped.

At this time, they have soared to a height of tens of meters. If Zhang Ping rushes into the array and doesn't kill them directly, this kind of close combat will surely damage all the immortal butterflies and fall from such a height, which is very hard for their bodies to bear.

At the moment of the lightning and flint, she knew that she could not stop Zhang Ping from approaching. There was a strong look in her eyes.

"Go down!"

At the same time, she gave out a shout to let the rest of the people land quickly. Instead, she met Zhang Ping and stopped her in front of him.

Zhang Ping looked at the sound of pool rain as coldly as he looked at the dead.

A powerful force was generated in the palm of his right hand, and then he extended his hand indifferently to Chi Yuyin, who stood in front of him, and punched him.

A circle of red flame shakes open on his fist, and under the pressure of the holy step power gushing out of his body, it sputters into countless smaller flames, which suddenly elongates in the air, just like countless red runes, rushing hard to the sound of the pool rain.

In his imagination, not only Chi Yuyin's body will be pierced many holes by this hole. These lines of fire spread in the sky like runes can even spread to those demon cultivators in the rear.

However, just before his line of fire touched Chi Yuyin's body, he saw seven strange gems floating outside.

He frowned slightly, and thought of the function of the seven gemstones that appeared as Lin Xi's secret weapons in the grand meeting of qianyeguan. In his mind, there was a flash of light. A new idea and the greedy that followed filled his whole body in an instant.

A line of fire strikes the green light Rune emitted by seven gemstones outside of Chi Yuyin.

Under the impact of powerful forces, the brilliance of these green light charms has become a whole, forming a green light mask.

None of the fire lines can penetrate into the inner space. Most of the fire lines are blocked by the green light shield, which can not threaten the demon cultivators who are falling behind the sound of pool rain. However, under the counter of huge power, the Fairy Butterfly Flower outside of Chi Yuyin's body also broke like a garment.

She's like a ball with a green light shield, bouncing back and falling.

"I will."

Nangong Weiyang looks at Lin Xi who coughs up blood and says these two words simply.

Her flying sword rose again, but it was not as heavy and fierce as before. Like a spray, it came behind Chi Yuyin. With dozens of beats, Chi Yuyin's falling momentum was completely offset. A few meters near the ground, Chi Yuyin stabilized and fell down.

For ordinary practitioners and soldiers, it's hard to imagine whether it's a picture of flying swords, falling swords, or Zhang Ping forcing all the demon cultivators down. So it was not until this time that the Yunqin army around the workshop began to react.

A general of Yunqin finally made a decision. In his order, countless bows and crossbows were thundering rapidly.

A branch of arrow soared, the black and metal luster in the sky increased, the savings became more and more terrifying, and finally turned into a dark terror arrow rain, falling towards Zhang Ping in the sky.

"Don't want to kill this regicide and want to kill me? Are you afraid of his power, or do you think he looks like a good man? " Zhang Ping didn't have the slightest intention to avoid the fierce arrow rain. At this moment, he just looked at the Yunqin army that sent out the arrow, and said slowly in an extremely indifferent tone.