Chapter 4570: , strong enemy!

Long Qingqing followed behind Chen Ping, but these days she had seen with her own eyes the life of this man, who was invisible to her, like an ordinary person.
"What the is he doing?"
Long Qingqing was puzzled, but he felt that there seemed to be some ultimate truth in this kind of life.
Suddenly, Long Qingqing looked at the rain and fog in front of him, where there was a powerful murderous intent.
Chen Ping, who was walking in the rain, also stopped, his figure disappeared in place.
At the same time, at the position where Chen Ping stood just now, a sword appeared.
The blade is extremely smooth, this is a flying sword!
Chen Ping's figure has not yet appeared in the air, and there are several flying swords around again.
These flying swords forced Chen Ping to have nowhere to go.
choke!
A loud roar of swords appeared, and these flying swords stabbed into the air sluggishly.
Using flying swords in front of Kunlun Mountain Jianxiu, these killers who assassinated Chen Ping were really unlucky.
Long Qingqing's sword roared past, directly blocking the five flying swords with the power of one sword.
Chen Ping's figure was revealed, and the tyranny in his eyes became heavier.
Assassin, someone really dared to kill him.
The cultivation of these assassins is not low. The monks of the Eighth Stage of Juying are also swordsmen.
Chen Ping glanced at the sky and suddenly felt that the rain was a little weird.
"Don't look, someone has deceived the sky!
Long Qingqing flew five flying swords with one sword, and the figure also stood beside Chen Ping.
What a big hand, in order to assassinate himself, there are strong people who have blinded the secrets of this sky, how much power has to be used.
The flying swords flew again, and Long Qingqing had to meet them. There were a total of six flying swords and six powerful sword cultivators. When these people joined hands, even Long Qingqing could not solve them in a short time.
Chen Ping suddenly hit the space in front of him with a ruthless punch.
"Get me out!"
After a loud shout, the space distorted for a while, and a short figure flashed out.
The speed is so fast that Chen Ping's eyes are blurred for a while. This is a monk who practices the way of space.
It seems that these people who want to kill themselves are also painstakingly.
In Dongzhou Continent, he was faced with endless pursuit and killing, and he did not expect that he would not be able to escape the fate of being chased and killed in Zhongzhou.
It seems that because of his appearance, he has already affected some people in this world.
In Chen Ping's hand, there was the Heifeng giant sword. This old friend has been useless for a long time. It's time to let it drink blood.
A huge beam of light, from far to near, slowly enlarged.
This is the power of the attack of the spiritual weapon. In ten thousandths of a second, this attack fell on Chen Ping.
The power of the realm around Chen Ping only lasted for a short moment!
boom!
A blush appeared on Chen Ping's body, which was Chen Ping's physical protection.
But the power of that beam was too powerful, at least equivalent to a full blow from the cultivators of Juying Dingfeng.
Chen Ping had no choice but to take the blow.
The powerful force made Chen Ping slide hundreds of meters on the ground.
His mouth almost spurted blood essence, and while sliding, Chen Ping felt several cold murderous intents staring at him around him.
These people are all waiting to give themselves a fatal blow.
Chen Ping could have blocked this blow, but he still chose to resist this blow, the purpose is to draw out the killer hidden in the dark.
Only when they are injured will these killers think that they are at the end of the battle. It can be said that Chen Ping is also cruel to himself.