Chapter 4625: , unable to practice!

This is a middle-aged man with coldness and disdain in his eyes.
Feijian, who had lost his target, turned around and stabbed Chen Ping like lightning.
boom!
Feijian stabbed directly on Chen Ping's field.
Layers of domains were pierced, and they kept approaching Chen Ping's side.
It is the power of the soul that controls the flying sword, and Chen Ping's power of the soul rushed out from the Zifu.
The body kept retreating, retreating hundreds of meters before Chen Ping stood firm on the sea.
A huge water column soars into the sky!
If it wasn't for Chen Ping's control of the timeline and space, this sword could seriously injure him even if it couldn't take his life.
Looking up at the middle-aged man in the distance, Chen Ping knew that his cultivation had definitely surpassed Juying Dingfeng.
But he is not a powerhouse!
It's not a powerhouse, it's a half-step concentration!
Unexpectedly, these people directly dispatched this level of powerhouse.
Half a step to gather God, just to kill him, the gathering of Dan Dingfeng, who has not even gathered Nascent Soul.
"If you can block my sword, even if you die, you can be proud of yourself!"
The middle-aged man also looked at Chen Ping with some admiration.
"If you didn't have to die, I really don't want to kill a genius monster like you."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "What a pity!"
As he stepped out, the whole person seemed to have transformed into countless reflections, and it was impossible to see which one was his deity.
Half-step concentrating, already has the power of a strong concentrator.
No one dared to count on Chen Ping at this time. As always, since these people were waiting for him at the ends of the earth, they naturally planned everything.
Even a strong person who secretly protects himself will definitely not be able to get out.
Chen Ping's hands were suddenly raised high, and the strength of his body was released like this. In his hands, an illusory sword shadow was slowly forming.
In the face of a half-step powerhouse, Chen Ping must use the most powerful power on his body.
Thunder Dragon Sword, Chen Ping summoned it without hesitation.
The sea boils, the island crumbles! The whole space was roaring.
what!
Chen Ping shouted loudly, and the sword shadow in his hand slowly chopped off.
The illusory figure of the middle-aged man began to crumble one by one.
At the same time, the power in Chen Ping's body seemed to be taken out of time, the whole person swayed for a while, almost lost his footing, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.
But even so, Chen Ping maintained his last sense of sobriety.
The lines formed by the seeds of time that had been integrated into his body, emitting rays of light, were actually connected to the time lines in this sea area.
Just when the middle-aged man's hand was about to hold Chen Ping, his figure suddenly disappeared.
The middle-aged man lost his goal, standing on the chaotic sea, the powerful power of the realm dispersed.
"He actually entered the sea of ​​time!"
The middle-aged man did not dare to stay here, his figure flickered in the void and disappeared.
Chen Ping was brought into the sea of ​​time by the timeline in his body, but he didn't know that in the sea of ​​time, he was beginning to age at a terrifying speed.
The speed of time is too fast. Chen Ping, who was originally young, changed his flesh and blood at first, and finally even his hair was rapidly turning white.
In just a short while, Chen Ping seemed to have experienced hundreds of years.
Chen Ping was like an abandoned old man, smashed heavily on an isolated island.
"cough!"
I don't know how long it took, Chen Ping on the ground of the isolated island coughed lightly, and sat up with some difficulty.
Looking at his hands that looked like loose skins, he said tremblingly, "Sea of ​​Time!"
Chen Ping could feel that he was just getting old, and almost nothing else had changed.
In the dantian, there is only weak strength, even the soul of Zifu is very weak.
The sequelae of the forcible use of the treasure appeared.
If it wasn't for being brought to the sea of ​​time by the timeline at the last minute, Chen Ping felt that he might be completely absorbed by the Thunder Dragon Sword.
Chen Ping finally sat down and tried to run the Wangu Dragon Elephant Art. However, as soon as it started running, Chen Ping found that his time began to elapse.
"Can't practice!"
Chen Ping stopped cultivating in horror. He was really afraid that if he continued cultivating, even the last time was used up.