Chapter 4572: ,die!

Chen Ping had to avoid the edge for a while, and the whole person disappeared, but the attack of the spiritual weapon was aimed at the monk's soul.
Even if you hide in space, he will follow you, but his strength will be weaker.
The space was sealed by the sealing talisman, and Chen Ping couldn't use any magic weapon.
The opponent's attack did not mean to stop at all, and there was nowhere to hide from this spiritual weapon's attack.
The whole space seems to be controlled by someone with a huge power of magic, and a trace of breath cannot be emitted.
At this time, Chen Ping had almost no choice, and the strength of his cultivation and blood had reached its peak.
For a while, behind Chen Ping, a faint phantom appeared. It was a phantom that looked like a real dragon. It raised its head and roared at the entire void.
At this moment, Chen Ping's cultivation base is definitely in the Infant Gathering Realm.
Chen Ping faced the attack of the spirit weapon and blocked it abruptly!
when!
The deafening sound was the attack of the spiritual weapon and the sound of Chen Ping's body.
"Damn!"
Chen Ping shouted, and the aura on his body became a little weird.
Do you really think he is a soft persimmon?
Chen Ping's figure was distorted in the void, and when he appeared, he was only three hundred meters away from the magician holding the spiritual tool.
Such a distance, for the Infant Gathering Realm cultivator, is only a thousandth of the blink of an eye.
"go to hell!
Facing the void, Chen Ping blasted out with a fist, and a faint dragon shadow popped out of his fist.
The shadow rushed away frantically, tearing everything in front of him.
boom!
It was just in front of the magician's eyes, as if he was blocked by a terrifying force.
Chen Ping couldn't help but say something very appropriate, this has another powerful body protector.
Sure enough, the magician is covered in turtle shells and has a strong self-protection ability.
Chen Ping's blow could not even get close to his body. This was the power of a blow that could kill a cultivator at the Infant Gathering Realm at will.
The magic weapon can't be used, and the powerful force can't hurt the magician. Chen Ping now finally has more understanding of the magic.
He has always been in close combat, and even magic weapons are rarely used.
The murderous aura around him did not decrease, probably because Chen Ping was helpless to the magician monk, and several auras came towards Chen Ping at this time.
This completely blocked Chen Ping's way of retreat. These people cooperated very well this time. No matter who Chen Ping attacked, he would definitely get a terrifying attack from the others.
The face of Long Qingqing who was dealing with the six flying sword cultivators changed slightly, and her figure was actually divided into two.
This is the soul avatar of the Infant Gathering Realm cultivator, but if she does this, the deity's cultivation will decline, and in her current situation, it is still very dangerous.
Moreover, her divine soul clone also took away her life flying sword.
choke!
Feijian's speed is too fast, faster than magic.
One of the cultivators couldn't escape, and was smashed in half by a sword, but before he died, his spirit escaped, but he was grabbed by Long Qingqing who came and tore him fiercely.
what!
The soul of the powerful Infant Gathering Realm cultivator was literally torn into pieces and dissipated.
Such a cruel scene was also a shock to other monks.
And they didn't expect that the humble monk beside Chen Ping would be such a fierce monk.