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"Boy, hand over the primordial spirit in your hand. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."
The robust man said in a cold voice. His words were full of threat, but in Luo Ping's eyes, it was a different situation.
"This man is obviously seriously injured. His current strength is not much stronger than mine. That's why he didn't directly fight for the primordial spirit. Otherwise, it would be more than just a threat." Luo Ping thought in his heart.
"I got this primordial spirit first. Why should I hand it over to you? As for the end, considering your current physical condition, it's not certain who will be more miserable between us. "
Luo Ping said with a smile. Then, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, he received the primordial spirit. The man opposite him looked at Luo Ping with an ice-cold expression. His eyes were like an eagle's as he looked at Luo Ping.
Although the robust man was angry, he didn't attack. Instead, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Luo Ping: "I see that you are only at the golden elixir stage. Even if you get this primordial spirit, it will be difficult for you to refine it. If you forcibly refine it, your body will explode and you will die. How about this? Let's make a deal. What do you think?"
"A deal?" Luo Ping said in a deep voice.
"Yes, as long as you are willing to hand over the primordial spirit in your hand to me, I can take out some items to exchange with you. The value of these items will definitely satisfy you. If you want something, you can also name it. For example, magic weapons, medicinal pills, talismans …"
The robust man thought that Luo Ping was tempted by his words. He immediately opened his mouth and added. He actually intended to take out some treasures to exchange for the primordial spirit with Luo Ping.
"So, I can ask for anything I want? I'm afraid you can't take it out. "
Luo Ping said with a strange expression. The man opposite him coldly snorted and said with a proud look on his face: "You underestimate me too much. As long as you say it, I can take it out. This is not a problem."
"Well, I want a Ninth Grade Spirit Beast or a Ninth Grade Medicinal Pill," Luo Ping said.
Hearing this, the aura on the middle-aged man's body surged again. He stared at Luo Ping and said, "You dare to trick me? You have guts."
The middle-aged man originally thought that since Luo Ping was only at the Golden Elixir Stage, he would at most need some items that could be used at this stage. That way, it would be helpful in increasing his strength.
He hadn't expected that Luo Ping would open his mouth with such an unrealistic idea. Perhaps, only a first-class sect or one of the three big chambers of commerce could take out a ninth grade spirit beast or a ninth grade pill.
"How am I messing with you? Didn't you say that as long as I can say it, you can take it out? Since you don't have it, why are you boasting? "Luo Ping said.
"Well, it seems that you are determined not to hand it over. Then you can go to hell."
As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a large number of flames gushed out from his body. His whole person was in the flames, like a god of fire descending to the world. Under his control, the flames were like waves, directly sweeping the space around Luo Ping.
Feeling that the flames were different from the Yin Evil Spirit Sect's Yin Evil Spirit Force, but an auspicious and powerful Yang Evil Spirit Force. Its power was also incomparably powerful. Luo Ping was still surprised in his heart.
The other party was seriously injured, but he could still exert such a powerful attack. This made Luo Ping begin to doubt the other party's previous cultivation. At least, it should be above the Yuanshen Stage.
Although Luo Ping felt that the other party's current aura was only at the early Yuanying Stage, the power of the flame attack was definitely above the early Yuanying Stage. This made Luo Ping have to pay attention.
A protective enchantment appeared in an instant. Luo Ping's feet moved, and he quickly avoided the frontal attack of the fire wave. Although his speed was very fast, the fire wave covered a wide range. He was still attacked by the edge of the fire wave.
Luo Ping's protective barrier was only able to resist for a moment before it was broken by the violent Scorching Sun power. Then the Scorching Sun power directly acted on Luo Ping's body, causing him to feel intense pain.
Fortunately, he had already run the Bright Mind Sutra, so his body did not collapse. After this period of fighting, Luo Ping had realized a problem. That was, his Luo Ping's Divine Art had to be improved again. Otherwise, once he encountered a real powerhouse, the strength of his body would not be enough.
Although he now had the Profound Heaven Gate, he could not rely too much on it. The main thing was to improve his combat effectiveness. If he did not have enough strength, even if it was a powerful treasure, it would be taken away by others.
After dodging the fire wave attack, Luo Ping saw the other party once again take out a round ancient mirror. He immediately mobilized all the True Essence in his body and continuously blasted out countless punches.
One after another, the fist shadows turned into countless brilliance and fiercely collided with the mysterious light released by the man's ancient mirror, producing a violent roar.
After a few more waves of fist shadows, Luo Ping found it difficult to destroy the mysterious light released by the ancient mirror. Moreover, the mysterious light was gradually approaching his position. No matter how he changed his position, he could not get rid of the mysterious light.
So Luo Ping could only use his Kongming Fist to block while thinking of a countermeasure. He could see that when the man opposite him was controlling the ancient mirror, his face was obviously pale, showing signs of weakness.
Even so, as long as the other party kept controlling the ancient mirror to attack, the mysterious mysterious light would continue to entangle him. Luo Ping immediately made a decision. After continuously blasting out countless fist shadows, he quickly flew in the direction of the man.
A treasure sword appeared in his hand. Luo Ping brandished the treasure sword and instantly slashed out nearly a hundred times. The dense sword-lights uniformly rushed towards the man's body, aiming to kill him in one blow.
After slashing out a hundred times, Luo Ping quickly retreated to avoid the mysterious light attack.
At this time, the man saw that the situation was not good. He immediately stretched out his left hand, mobilized True Essence, and fiercely pushed forward. A monstrous wave set off a huge power, sweeping away the hundred sword-lights.
The wave of Qi rolled like a long river in the void, blocking the hundred sword-lights that Luo Ping had sent out. It was difficult for them to move forward. After a moment of stalemate, the man suddenly increased his strength. Under the violent surge of Qi, all the sword-lights were completely dissolved.
As soon as the wave of Qi subsided, another wave of hundred sword-lights attacked again. This time, the man's face was deathly pale. It was difficult for him to mobilize True Essence. He had no choice but to turn the ancient mirror in his hand, aiming at the incoming sword-lights.
Under the sweeping of the mysterious light, the hundred sword-lights dissipated. However, the mysterious light also became dim, as if it had lost its previous power. The man held the ancient mirror in his hand, his face was very dignified. At this time, his face changed, and he hurriedly sent out a palm to the side.
'Bang!'
A palm and a fist collided. The man flew back more than ten feet before he slowly stabilized his body. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His breath was weak, and his eyes were unfocused.
The ancient mirror in his hand had lost its luster and could no longer release the mysterious light. The man resolutely put away the ancient mirror and looked at Luo Ping in the distance with a somewhat frightening expression.
The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a sinister smile. The man's whole body shook. Suddenly, billowing black gas emerged, contaminating the surrounding space, and everything fell into darkness.
In the distance, Luo Ping's pupils shrank as he looked at the changes in the person in front of him and became cautious. He felt the aura of the middle-aged man gradually recover. After reaching the early Nascent Soul stage, it continued to climb until it reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
Luo Ping secretly sighed and said to the man, "I didn't expect a human Cultivator like you to practice the Demons sect's technique. In this case, I can only eliminate you."
"Hmph, what is a Demon? What is righteous? As long as you can obtain strength and ascend to the Immortal Domain, so what if you practice the Demons sect's technique? Some of the things that human Cultivators do are no better than those of the Demons sect. "
"Compared to human Cultivators, at least the people of the Demons sect don't have so many schemes and tricks. They follow their hearts. If I were given the chance to choose again, I would rather be born a Demon."
The words of the strong man were impassioned, as if he held the Devil Race in high esteem. On the contrary, the human Cultivators seemed to be very sinister in his heart.
Although he didn't know why the man had such thoughts, Luo Ping felt that the man's words were not without reason. Ever since he came to the Immortal Domain, he had felt too much danger. He had encountered too many killings time and time again, and he had become numb to it.
Even so, Luo Ping still wanted to settle things with the man. Not only because the man practiced the Demons sect's technique, but more importantly, because the man wanted to snatch the Primordial Spirit in his hands. The only way to solve this problem between the two was to fight.
"No matter what your position is, if you want the Primordial Spirit, it still depends on whether you have the ability to do so."
Luo Ping said firmly. At this stage, he had no choice. Even if he handed over the Primordial Spirit, the other party would not let him go. What's more, the decision he made would not change.
"You talk big. If it weren't for the fact that my strength has been greatly reduced, I could crush you with one finger. How could I let you jump around like this?" The man said.
"A real man doesn't talk about his past achievements. No matter how powerful you were before, your cultivation is now only at the late Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, under the situation of forcibly operating the Demon Technique, your physical condition must not be good. We all know what kind of combat strength you can exert. Why try to be brave?" Luo Ping didn't care.
"Then let's see who's the real deal. Demon Saber, appear."
The man shouted and the Demon Qi gathered in front of his chest, condensing into a demon saber. As soon as the demon saber appeared, it was immediately held in his hand and suddenly slashed vertically at Luo Ping.
The powerful saber light, wrapped in the Demon Qi, turned into a black storm, breaking through the obstacles of space, rolling up layers of space waves and rushing in front of Luo Ping.
The huge impact caused the space in front of Luo Ping to distort and deform. Luo Ping was shocked and instantly released a protective barrier. The Sandaluo Divine Art and the Bright Nether Heart Sutra both operated at the same time, stimulating the innate five elements divine power in his body and suddenly punched the space in front of him.
The shadow of the Violent Ape behind him flashed and disappeared. The Invincible Violent Ape appeared in an instant. A huge fist shadow broke through the space and crushed the distorted space in front of it, causing a second deformation. The power of the fist shadow was terrifying.
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