Chapter 253: Chapter 143: Divine Sword of Three Lights, You Must Provide Meals_3
In an instant, using the cotton jacket on his body to dispel the suppression of the azure light, he grabs the seal in his hand and incites everyone to intercept and send them to their deaths;
Then, after being hit by Fang Qingzhu’s Moonlight Divine Sword, seeing himself in danger, without a moment’s hesitation, he diverts disaster and throws the Azure Dragon Seal to Chen Ping...
Moreover, he tells him to escape quickly.
Do you think he asked Chen Ping to run away out of good intention?
No.
It is a murderous intent.
It is the worry that Fang Qingzhu might struggle to distinguish priorities, clearly telling the opponent.
Your Starlight Divine Sword is coming to kill me, and the other person has run away with the Azure Dragon Seal.
Thus, Fang Qingzhu would have only one choice, to let Xiao Chengyun go and instead chase after Chen Ping.
"Good fellow."
Chen Ping was contemplating to do the same, to throw the Azure Dragon Seal away too, whether to Xiongba or Ji Xuanwu, only to see these two escaping faster than him.
They flee urgently like startled birds, leap several times, and sprint out without looking back.
Completely forgetting the "advance and retreat together" earlier words.
Where is the trust between people?
"Huh..."
Although Chen Ping is reluctant, facing Fang Qingzhu’s strange sword techniques, he hesitates in his heart, thinking whether to throw back the Azure Dragon Seal.
Suddenly, he feels a vast and mighty Heaven and Earth Essence rushing into his body.
It is as if a body starved for years, at this moment, like a dry tree meeting spring, exceedingly thirsty, devours this energy greatly.
In a flash, blood boils, muscles and bones groan, his body exudes a rich golden light, even his hair starts to glow.
"Good stuff."
Chen Ping feels the earth-shaking changes inside his body, now even if someone wants to chop off his hand, he wouldn’t want to throw away the Azure Dragon Seal.
Sword light reaches the brow.
His mind moves, his body already floats lightly like a leaf swept by the wind.
Two top-tier lightweight skills, One-Step Technique and Body Technique, operate simultaneously.
Not only does Fang Qingzhu lose sight of Chen Ping’s escaping direction, even Chen Ping himself can’t guess where he will go next moment.
Arriving without a shadow, leaving without a trace.
As the mind moves, reality and illusion merge seamlessly...
Passing through a myriad of flowers, without a leaf sticking to the body.
Facing Fang Qingzhu’s Starlight Sword that showers like dense rain, it swirls around like a gentle breeze, bending with the wind, unable to touch him at all.
Within the blinking Starlight Aura’s swallowing, Fang Qingzhu’s sword transforms into a thousand, angrily shouting low, filling the air with sword howls.
While Chen Ping hovers three feet off the ground, transforming into forty-nine real and illusory shadows, like dozens of butterflies fluttering gracefully.
The Sword Light shreds one illusion after another, missing his true body by only half an inch, unable to hit truly.
The two figures dance closely, sometimes soaring into the sky, sometimes racing swiftly near the ground.
Xiaoyu watches with wide eyes.
The pupils turn left, turn right, sometimes crossing into a squint.
Head spinning back and forth, nearly dizzy enough to fall.
She watches for a while, her heart stirs, feeling something’s not right for some reason, "Little, little miss, quickly, the Azure Dragon Seal’s energy is being absorbed, he’s getting stronger, stop him!"
"This little girl."
Chen Ping glances at the round-faced little girl, sighs lightly, and can only watch Fang Qingzhu squeeze the Seal Technique, a tri-colored brilliance ripples throughout the garden.
In his hand, the Azure Dragon Seal suddenly quivers slightly, the endless nourishing energy halts abruptly.
In his heart flashes great disappointment.
"Just a bit more, just a bit more, I’d have gathered enough Essence for the Primordial Golden Body Technique breakthrough in the Late-Stage Innate, why are you so stingy?"
"However, now that the Essence is enough, the hidden troubles caused by the breakthrough to Mastery Level in the Primordial Golden Body Technique are already resolved, at this moment, it’s the complete form of this Innate Body Technique, no need to be cautious in fighting."
He silently senses, internally the surging Qi and Blood like a tide, feeling the strength augmenting to forty thousand pounds, and the incomparably robust and flexible body, just everything around him seems smashable, spirit invigorated, surging energy within him.
"It’s my turn."
Chen Ping grins.
Just now he’s been chased and attacked, though for absorbing energy, it has been frustrating enough.
"Originally, life in the Central Plains Divine Land is tough, people live in darkness, while you enjoy yourself in South Sea, is it not enough? Why must you intervene, helping anyone else ends up aiding Beizhou Barbarians, do you have any conscience?"
Recalling this period, clouds move everywhere, each trying to obtain the Azure Dragon Seal, to become the Bright Lord of the world, and South Sea Fairy Fang sits leisurely on the fishing platform, finally wanting to hand the Azure Dragon Seal to the Thirteenth Prince of Beizhou, aiding him in success.
Chen Ping’s heart springs with overwhelming anxiety.
The Black Sword swings.
With a fierce roar, he suddenly strikes.
Woo...
Around, the wild winds howl rapidly.
The sword edge thrusts forth, buildings collapse behind him, smoke and dust roll, transforming into a wind dragon, tearing up tiles and soil particles as it roars skyward, the sword momentum folding, striking down upon Fang Qingzhu’s head.
"Just brute force."
Looking at this fierce sword momentum, as one sword falls, all the Vitality, Spiritual Qi, and air around vanish, leaving only a powerfully oppressive force, crashing down like a mountain collapsing.
Fang Qingzhu’s heart trembles yet she is not to be outdone.
"Sunlight..."
Suddenly, supreme radiance blooms from her sword, blinding one’s eyes.
"What sunlight?"
Chen Ping sneers, his eyes flashing slightly, already seeing that among the countless grids, there is a grid line particularly dense, resembling yarn group.
The sword edge vibrating, Qi Force condensing at one point, slashes at the yarn group.
