Chapter 4570

Long Qingqing follows behind Chen Ping. These days, she has seen with her own eyes that this man she can't see through lives like an ordinary person.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Long Qingqing was puzzled, but he felt more that there seemed to be some ultimate truth in this kind of life.

Suddenly, long Qingqing looked at the rain and fog ahead, where there was a powerful killing machine.

Chen Ping, who was walking in the rain, also stopped. His figure disappeared in situ.

At the same time, a sword appeared at the position where Chen Ping had just stood.

The body of the sword is extremely smooth. This is a flying sword!

Chen Ping's figure has not appeared in the air, and several flying swords appear around again.

These flying swords forced Chen Ping to have no way out.

Choke!

The sound of a wordy sword appeared, and the flying swords that stabbed into the air quickly stagnated slightly.

The killers who assassinated Chen Ping were really unlucky to use flying swords in front of Jianxiu of Kunlun mountain.

Long Qingqing's sword roared past and directly blocked five flying swords with the power of one sword.

Chen Ping's figure was exposed, and the tyranny in his eyes was even heavier.

Assassin, someone really dares to kill him.

The accomplishments of these assassins are not low. They are monks in Juying eight fold territory, and they are still sword practitioners.

Chen Ping looked at the sky and suddenly felt that the rain was strange.

"Don't look, someone has deceived the secret!

Long Qingqing's sword shocked five flying swords, and the figure also stood beside Chen Ping.

It's a big stroke. In order to assassinate yourself, a strong man has blinded all the secrets of the sky. How much power does it have to use.

The flying sword came again, and long Qingqing had to meet it. There were six flying swords and six powerful sword repairs. These people joined hands, and even long Qingqing could not solve them in a short time.

Chen Ping suddenly punched out the space in front of him.

"Come out!"

After a big drink, the space was distorted and a short figure flashed out.

The speed made Chen Ping's eyes blurred. This is a monk who practices the way of space.

It seems that these people who want to kill themselves have taken great pains.

In Dongzhou, we are faced with endless pursuit. Unexpectedly, we can't escape the fate of being pursued in Zhongzhou.

It seems that some people in the world have been affected by their own appearance.

In Chen Ping's hand, there appeared the black front giant sword. The old partner had been useless for a long time. It was time for him to drink blood.

A huge beam of light, from far to near, slowly amplified.

This is the attack power of the spirit tool. In ten thousandths of a second, this attack fell on Chen Ping.

The leading force around Chen Ping just held on for a short moment!

Boom!

On Chen Ping's body, a red halo appeared, which is Chen Ping's physical protection.

But the power of that beam was so powerful that it was at least equivalent to the full blow of the friars of Juying Dingfeng.

Chen Ping had no choice but to carry the blow.

The powerful force made Chen Ping slide on the ground for hundreds of meters.

His mouth almost spewed out blood essence. When sliding, Chen Ping felt several cold killing machines staring at him.

These people are waiting to give themselves a fatal blow.

Chen Ping could have stopped the attack, but he chose to resist it hard in order to lead out the killer hidden in the dark.

Only when they are injured, these killers will think they are the end of a powerful crossbow. It can be said that Chen Ping is cruel to himself.