Qiao Xipeng's mid-grade mystic artifact shield was shattered by the blood beads. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was thrown far away. His clothes were torn and tattered, and he looked extremely pathetic.
The heavily injured Qiao Xipeng couldn't care less about the spirit snake anymore. He quickly took out a few jade bottles from his storage pouch and took out a few pills.
But just as he was about to put the pills into his mouth, he was stunned!
He didn't know when, but a three-foot and three-inch large iron stamp had already risen above his head. The dark iron stamp covered the sky above Qiao Xipeng's head, and the power flowing in the iron stamp had painted the two characters' landslide 'on the bottom of the stamp with streams of dark and ferocious light.
Qiao Xipeng couldn't care less about the pills that were about to enter his mouth because the "Landslide" was already crashing down on him.
Qiao Xipeng let out a scream. It was too late to dodge the "Landslide", so he could only take it head-on. Even though his shield was already broken, a Blood Condensation Realm cultivator still had more than that.
A mid-grade mystic artifact in the shape of a tree crown flew out from Qiao Xipeng's storage pouch. It turned into a huge tree above Qiao Xipeng, shielding him under it.
However, there was only a creaking sound as the branches of the tree were all crushed by the landslide. The trunk of the tree was also on the verge of collapse, like a roof beam that could collapse at any time.
Qiao Xipeng saw that half of his magic tool had been smashed in an instant, and the magic power he had poured out seemed to have hit an iron wall. The rebounding magic power caused his pale face to immediately turn red, and bursts of tightness in his chest made him feel very uncomfortable.
Qiao Xipeng roared in exasperation, "High-grade mystic artifact! Which shameless bastard attacked me? Aren't you afraid that my Qiao Family and Xuan Ling Sect will come after you?"
As soon as Qiao Xipeng finished speaking, a light sound came from the sea. Lu Ping had already flown up to the reef island. At the same time, he waved his hands, and dozens of top-grade blood talismans flew towards Qiao Xipeng.
Qiao Xipeng saw a young cultivator in his late teens leaping out of the water. It was the Blood Refining Realm cultivator he had ambushed earlier. "It's you! You're still alive?"
At this moment, dozens of talismans turned into spells and exploded around Qiao Xipeng, causing the protective light around him to tremble.
Qiao Xipeng sneered, "What a joke. What can these Blood Refining Realm toys do?"
As soon as Qiao Xipeng's voice fell, he heard a loud "crack". The big tree that was on the verge of collapse finally could not bear the burden and broke completely.
"Bastard!" As soon as Qiao Xipeng cursed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. This Zhenling little bastard actually used a talisman to disperse his magic power, and then destroyed his magic tool.
However, Qiao Xipeng guessed wrong again!
Relying on the last bit of support from the big tree magic tool, Qiao Xipeng barely escaped from the "landslide". Just as he was about to catch his breath, he saw the little Zhenling holding a jade talisman in his hand. The talisman was shining with a golden light, as if it was about to burst out.
"Treasure talisman! Damn it! "
The real purpose of this little bastard's dozens of talismans was to cover him from activating the treasure talisman!
Qiao Xipeng flipped his hand, and a silver jade talisman appeared in his hand. It was actually a treasure talisman!
Qiao Xipeng desperately channeled his magic power into the talisman, but after a long period of fighting, coupled with his heavily injured body, his magic power was already on the verge of drying up.
Lu Ping's treasure talisman finally finished activating. A golden light rushed out from the jade talisman, condensing into a golden short spear above Lu Ping, and piercing towards Qiao Xipeng.
When Qiao Xipeng saw the golden short spear, it was as if he had seen a ghost. He angrily said, "Why do you have a golden spear treasure talisman? Are you the one who killed my brother? "
As soon as he finished speaking, he hastily activated the treasure talisman in his hand. A silver light soared into the sky, turning into an ordinary sword light that slashed towards the golden short spear.
The two collided in an instant, but there was no sound. Only the aftermath of the spell slashed the remaining half of the reef island into pieces.
Lu Ping, on the other hand, was shocked. It wasn't because Qiao Xipeng also had a talisman treasure. Even his brother had one. As his brother, the eldest son of the Qiao Clan, it wasn't surprising for a Blood Condensation Realm Cultivator to have a talisman treasure.
Lu Ping didn't expect Qiao Xipeng to have enough time to activate the treasure talisman. Even though he couldn't fully activate it due to his injuries, Qiao Xipeng was still a Blood Condensation Realm cultivator.
Lu Ping looked over and saw that the treasure talisman in Qiao Xipeng's hand was glowing. There were actually three spiritual halos. This was a talisman made by a Core Forging Realm cultivator. No wonder it could block the golden spear treasure talisman. The golden spear treasure talisman only had one spiritual halo. It was made by a Core Forging Realm cultivator.
Fortunately, Lu Ping didn't stop there. He raised his hands and two red low-grade flying swords shot towards Qiao Xipeng.
Qiao Xipeng had already calmed down from the shock of discovering his brother's murderer. When he saw Lu Ping using a low-grade magic tool to fight him, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Are you finally at your wit's end? Today, your Master Qiao will kill you and avenge my brother! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the mid-grade flying sword he used to fight the Spirit Snake slashed at Lu Ping's two red flying swords.
When the two swords collided, the red flying sword suddenly exploded. The huge explosion also blew Qiao Xipeng's flying sword into two!
Qiao Xipeng shouted, "Despicable!" and raised his head!
This time, Qiao Xipeng, who was already seriously injured, couldn't get up.
The mid-grade flying sword was Qiao Xipeng's natal magic tool!
The so-called natal magic weapon was a weapon forged by a cultivator according to their own cultivation method and physique. It was a weapon that was connected to the cultivator's mind. This kind of weapon would continuously improve along with the cultivator's cultivation. It was a cultivator's most tyrannical final trump card.
The seriously injured Qiao Xipeng only wanted to kill Lu Ping as soon as possible, so he used his last ability. He didn't expect that the cunning Lu Ping would use a blood sacrifice magic tool to self-destruct.
With his natal magic tool destroyed, Qiao Xipeng's already seriously injured body finally collapsed like the straw that broke the camel's back.
Lu Ping calculated step by step and Qiao Xipeng finally fell into his trap.
The cautious Lu Ping didn't step forward. Instead, he used the Flying Swallow Sword to decapitate Qiao Xipeng. Only then did he feel at ease and take his storage bag.
Lu Ping wanted to take the blood beads from Qiao Xipeng's heart, but he didn't want to dissect a human body. The reason why he cut open the sea snake demon's heart was because it was a demonic beast, not a human.
Lu Ping thought about it and burned Qiao Xipeng's body. In the end, only the magic power contained in the three blood beads was left, which Lu Ping put into his storage bag.
After Lu Ping finished cleaning up the corpse, he turned around and found that the dying sea snake demon had disappeared.
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