However, it was all in vain. No matter how much he increased his power, he could not stop the expansion of the vacuum corridor. In the blink of an eye, it engulfed his body.
The sky above Luo Ping and the surrounding astral wind were also swallowed up by the violent power of the saber. Gradually, everything became clear again.
As for Ao Shan, he did not even have time to scream before he was instantly engulfed by the vacuum corridor and torn to pieces.
"It seems that I can only really exert 100% of my power in a battle!"
Taking back the Crescent Tristar Sword, Luo Ping was very emotional. After the sword recognized him as its master, he cultivated Genuine Qi. According to his old master's instructions, he always used Genuine Qi to nourish the sword.
After such a long time, Luo Ping could clearly feel that the sword had an inexplicable sense of intimacy and compatibility with him. It was as if they were close friends.
When he usually cultivated, he would occasionally take out the sword to test the results of his cultivation. However, compared to this time, there was still a big gap.
After all, this time, it was a matter of life and death. Luo Ping did not hold back at all and almost stimulated his infinite potential. Moreover, this time, he did not use his Internal Force.
"Let's stabilize Cousin Xiuxiu's injury first. We have to go back as soon as possible to avoid any hidden diseases. It will be troublesome at that time."
With a flash of light in his palm, the sword disappeared and was put back into the Storage Ring. Then, Luo Ping concentrated on cultivating to help Chen Xiuxiu heal.
Because the Bright Nether Heart Sutra was originally a peerless Cultivation Method for healing injuries, and Luo Ping added a trace of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth when he was cultivating, the speed of repairing the meridians, acupoints, and internal organs was much faster.
An hour later, Chen Xiuxiu finally woke up. She felt that her body was abnormally weak, and her head was dizzy.
However, her body was tightly held in his arms. She turned her head and saw Luo Ping looking at her with concern.
Chen Xiuxiu couldn't help but smile sweetly. She couldn't help burrowing into Luo Ping's arms, as if she was afraid that he would leave.
"Cousin Xiuxiu, take a rest. When you wake up, we'll be on our way. Your internal injuries are very serious. I only helped you repair them. If you want to completely recover, you still need to take medicine and recuperate."
"No, I don't want to rest. I just want to lie quietly in your arms and never leave you."
"Cousin Ping, how good would it be if we were just ordinary people? We don't need to bear the pain of cultivation, and we can live together without any worries. Wouldn't that be very happy?"
"I can work at sunrise and return at sunset. I have three thatched cottages and a few acres of fertile farmland. I can pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely see the southern mountains. This is my ideal life."
Chen Xiuxiu stared at Luo Ping, opened her red lips slightly, and finally spoke out the long-hidden wish in her heart. Her tone was full of helplessness.
Luo Ping was also touched by these words. He gently stroked Chen Xiuxiu's face with tenderness and a smile.
"All of this is not something we can choose. Since we are destined to have an unusual identity and an unusual fate, we must move forward bravely and practice hard."
"The path of cultivation is originally boring and full of dangers. If you are careless, you may lose your life. Therefore, before you have enough strength, you must put aside all personal relationships and emotional entanglements. In this way, you are not only responsible for yourself, but also responsible for the people you love."
"If I hadn't met my master, maybe I would have lived an ordinary life like this for the rest of my life and eventually grow old. However, since my master has given me a chance to cultivate again, I can't let him down. I can't abandon my Taoist Heart and be preoccupied with other things! "
"Therefore, I hope that Cousin Xiuxiu can understand what I am doing. When I have enough strength, I will definitely marry you grandly."
At this moment, Luo Ping was infected by Chen Xiuxiu's sincere words. He finally revealed his true thoughts without any scruples.
Smiling sweetly again, Chen Xiuxiu suddenly raised her head with a sly smile on her face.
"Who said that I will marry you? It depends on your performance in the future. If you flirt with other girls, be careful of my fist, humph! "
Originally, Chen Xiuxiu wanted to raise her fist to demonstrate, but she was too weak to do so. She could only snort softly and warn him.
"Don't worry. I spend all my time on cultivation. I don't have time to flirt with other girls. Besides, our Xiuxiu is so beautiful, generous, and fierce. I don't dare to provoke you!"
"Humph, you are making fun of me …"
"Of course not …"
…
"Cousin Xiuxiu, how do you feel?"
"I feel very good. There is no problem at all. Cousin Ping, what's the matter?"
Chen Xiuxiu saw Ding Zhangshan behind Luo Ping. Her intuition told her that Luo Ping must have something to do with this visit.
"Oh, the ferocious demon has come to our country. He has already destroyed a first-class sect in Youzhou. Therefore, I plan to set off with Uncle Ding immediately to meet with other martial arts practitioners and discuss how to deal with the ferocious demon."
"What? So fast? I want to go with you. "
"No, the demon is too powerful. He has killed many masters at the Primordial Martial King Realm. This trip is too dangerous. You can't go."
"It is precisely because it is dangerous that I want to go. I want to face it with you."
"This is not child's play. The strength of the demon is not like that of Ao Shan three months ago. I estimate that Ao Shan can only last three moves in his hands. Therefore, you should stay in the county office. Otherwise, I will send someone to send you home. "
After hearing Luo Ping's words, Chen Xiuxiu truly felt the strength of the demon. Three months ago, he had seen Ao Shan's means clearly. He could only last three moves …
"Alright, then you have to be careful! If you can't defeat him, don't force yourself. "
"Don't worry, I will!"
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"Uncle Ding, how many first-class sects are there with Primordial Martial Kings around the Whirlwind Gate in Youzhou?"
"There are three more."
"Did you ask Xing 'er to set up a formation?"
"When I received the news that the Whirlwind Gate was destroyed, I asked Miss Xing 'er to go there."
"It seems that our previous speculation was right. The demon's main target now is the Primordial Martial Kings. As for those disciples, it is probably just a matter of convenience."
"But, Alliance Master, according to our previous speculation, the demon killed Primordial Martial Kings to cultivate evil skills. Now that he has killed nearly 15 of them, doesn't that mean that his skills are extremely powerful?"
"Maybe? Now we can only act according to the circumstances. I hope Xing 'er's formation can stop him. "
…
Luo Ping and Ding Zhangshan chatted as they hurried. After more than half a month, they finally arrived in Youzhou and met up with the martial artists who had already gathered there.
"Alliance Master!"
"Alliance Master!"
When the sect leaders saw Luo Ping, they all greeted him. Luo Ping also responded to them one by one. Among the many new faces, he also saw many old acquaintances.
They were the sect leaders of the various sects who had appeared in the Heiming Mountain Villa. Not to mention the second and third rate sects, the sect leaders of the five first rate sects were all here.
"Haha, after not seeing you for a year and a half, the sect leader has become more handsome and it seems that your skills have greatly increased!"
Tan Batian, the master of the Evil Valley, happily greeted Luo Ping. Since the last time they had competed with Luo Ping, not only was he convinced of his loss, but he was also very optimistic about this young alliance master.
He was originally a rough and bold person. Now that they met, of course he would not miss the opportunity to speak. He took the initiative to speak before the other four people.
"Senior Tan is still so straightforward!"
"He is not straightforward, he is suffocating to death if he does not speak."
As soon as Luo Ping's voice fell, the sect leader of the Fleeing Shadow God Sect, Fei Xiu, joked, causing everyone to laugh.
"Young hero Luo, let's go inside and discuss the details."
The one who spoke was the sect leader of a first rate sect. His name was Qi Yuehai, and he was a Xiantian Martial King expert.
A long time ago, there was a rule in the martial arts world that once a Xiantian Martial King expert appeared in a first rate sect, he would not be bound by the rules of the alliance master of the martial arts world.
That was why Qi Yuehai called Luo Ping 'Young Hero Luo'. This rule was set when Hei Feng first became the leader of the alliance. It was also to stabilize his position. After all, even if he were to command a Xiantian Martial King, it would be difficult for him to do so. At that time, he was only a Martial King.
"Senior Qi is too polite. Let's go in."
Luo Ping and Qi Yuehai walked side by side. The other sect leaders followed closely behind and entered Qi Yuehai's Ten Direction Holy Sect.
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"Senior Qi's Holy Church is really powerful, and its fame has spread far and wide! This junior admires it greatly. "
After sitting down, Luo Ping praised from the bottom of his heart. Through his observation just now, the scale of the Saint Church was much bigger than the Onyx Villa, and the overall cultivation of the disciples was very high.
"Young Hero Luo, you're too polite. Fame and prestige are only temporary. They'll fade away sooner or later. What we value is still our own cultivation. Without great strength, how can we protect our hard-earned fame and prestige?"
"Senior Qi is right. Especially at such a time, the importance of strength can be reflected. What is senior's opinion on the demon?"
Luo Ping wanted to hear what this Xiantian Martial King expert had to say about the mysterious devil. Maybe he could get some countermeasures to deal with it.
"Strong, so strong that it is difficult to estimate. The sect leader of the Whirlwind Sect and I are old friends. Although he is weaker than me, it is impossible for me to defeat him in a short period of time. This demon killed him without batting an eyelid. It shows that his strength has reached the Xiantian Full Cycle. In short, he is not someone we can fight against."
"Xiantian Full Cycle? Is there a division of realms for Xiantian Martial Kings? "
Luo Ping heard of this level for the first time. He couldn't help but ask. The other sect leaders also pricked up their ears.
"Of course, it's just that very few people know about it. Only a few warriors who have been in the Xiantian realm for many years, or those from ancient sects, clearly know about the division of this realm. For example, Sect Leader Kong of the 'Hao Ran Sect' knows about it, right?"
Qi Yuehai smiled and looked at Kong Zhao, Sect Leader of the Hao Ran Sect. The others also looked at him. Kong Zhao nodded slightly in agreement.
"Senior Qi is right. Our sect's ancient books do record the division of realms for Xiantian Martial Kings. However, this junior only knows a little about it."
The Hao Ran Sect was a sect with a history of hundreds of years. It had records of some strange stories and secrets. Therefore, Kong Zhao didn't hide it and directly said it.
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