At the same time, his body covered by a black robe also made a "crackling" sound.

The spirit of heaven and earth suddenly became disorderly and disorderly, and an invisible momentum or pressure began to rise.

"Originally, I didn't want to take all my strength, you forced me." The Shadow Protector's voice hoarse.

Take a step slowly, and take off another glove and throw it on the ground.

Another silver metal hand bone that shows the same.

As this action was completed, his breath rose wildly again, his body was raised several inches in place, and his cheeks and face climbed up strange patterns.

And an invisible, but real force spreads in all directions with him as the center.

That is the martial arts consciousness.

Only by stepping into the realm of sitting in the well can the power of soul can one release the outside.

At this moment, the Four Saints Protectors, who were originally only in the nine realms of breaking through the nine realms and were even far from perfection, seemed to have untied the "seal" and entered the early stage of the well.

"The Protector..."

In the distance, the church members who watched this scene were first shocked, then furious, and finally realized the reason why the guardian dared to take the risk of stealing the true trump card of national destiny under the eyes of major forces.

The demon cultivator in the well!

At the moment when the Guantian Realm is not out, the Taoist Sect, the Demon Slaying Division, and the Beast Control Sect are transferred, and when the Wu Temple is destroyed and the divine generals are difficult to come, the realm of the well is enough to lay the strength to win.

What's more, just dealing with a young man who hides his head and doesn't dare to reveal his identity?

However, facing the rising breath and standing in the center of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, Ji Ping'an's face was not panic or fearful.

Only mercy.

Yes, mercy.

"After so many years, you still haven't made any progress." Ji Ping'an shook his head and said:

"Relying on the magical technique and body-forging and sealing techniques, forcibly overdraw, and controlling the power that does not belong to your current body... Of course, you don't want to take full advantage, because you also know the price you have to pay."

The Shadow Protector was silent for a while, without refuting, and said:

"You do know me well, but I don't want to know who you are now."

Ji Ping'an said:

"Are you sure you have the ability to kill me?"

The Shadow Protector said:

"You have never stepped into the well. Unless you have the means of temporary advancement as I do."

While speaking, he was moving forward step by step.

And every time he took a step, hundreds of black shadows emerged throughout the street.

He walked three or five steps and the entire street was filled with human-shaped shadows.

It is densely packed, and the walls on both sides are standing or crouching.

It seems that this is not the human world, but the ghost realm.

The sound of the wind seemed to have stopped, and the world became completely dark. The glory of the waning moon was obscured by the thick clouds. In the world, it seemed that there was only a lantern in Ji Ping'an's hand.

The next second, it will be ruthlessly swallowed.

However, Ji Ping'an just sighed softly:

"Do you really think I'm stupid enough to fight you alone?"

He seemed to be talking softly, and seemed to be explaining something:

"Do you really think I've lost my spirits and I'm in two places just to play house with you?"

"Do you really think that the masters in the city are no longer there?"

His voice was very soft, but the heart of the Protector Ying suddenly felt a strong anxiety.

The intuition of the monk in the well is crazy warning, what power is there, and it is approaching madly.

"You..." He suddenly woke up from his anger.

However, the next second, he heard the lantern star official in front of him close his eyes and whisper:

"Qi Nian, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

clang!!

As the words came, a clear sword sound suddenly came from the darkness.

The thick clouds in the sky were shattered, and the glory of the waning moon once again illuminated this remote long street. Under the moonlight and in the wind, a thin old man came on the moon.

He was wearing a simple and simple green robe, and was carrying a rusty iron sword without a scabbard and tied with a straw rope.

The sleeves were as if they were cut by sharp objects, and the slightly gray hair was tied into a bun and fixed with a piece of bamboo branch.

His face is thin and firm, covered with wind and frost, but his eyes are particularly bright and intimidating.

At this moment, the old sword cultivator was flew with a casual move, and the broken sword behind him jumped up and landed in his hand, slashed with one sword, and laughed loudly:

"Xishan Sword Master, please give me advice!"

...

...

Nangong Family, in the villa.

As Nangong Aotian fainted, the noise suddenly exploded at the originally quiet banquet. A guest stood up in shock, not knowing what had happened.

The Master of the Sanqing Temple and his party, along with the Beast Control Team led by Luan Yu, looked even more ugly.

"Young Master, your son..."

Amid the call, Ji Ping'an, who was sitting at the table, opened his eyes and saw Huang He calling anxiously. When he woke up, he hurriedly said:

"Young Master, you are awake and something happened."

Ji Ping'an smiled and said, "The matter has been resolved."

What's the meaning?

The three of them were confused, and at this time, a rumbling sound that was almost impossible for mortals to detect finally spread from Yuhang to this place.

The Master of Sanqing Temple and Luan Yu turned their heads suddenly, looked towards Yuhang City, and changed their color in shock:

"Oops!"

...

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Chapter completed!