Ning Ping was shocked by this. It seemed that the opponent's power transferred to this side was far beyond his imagination.
Without the resistance of the Soul Refining Mountain, Immortal Lord Luo Kun launched another attack.
You can even see a hint of mockery in each other's eyes.
"ignorance!"
After the other party uttered two words, the jade plate in his hand shone brightly and attacked again.
At this moment, he clearly felt that this attack was far more powerful than any previous ones, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.
"careful!"
Ning Ping suppressed the surging breath in his body and reminded Yoona beside him.
"Why are you afraid of him? He's asking for a fight!"
Yoona was not afraid at all and just raised her fist and punched forward.
"boom……"
As soon as she hit the target, Yoona flew back and fell to the ground in a flash, and was seriously injured in an instant.
However, Ning Ping had no chance of going to meet Yun'er at this moment, so he directly activated the Tianyan Ding and went to meet her.
Then he mobilized all his energy and threw another punch.
"boom……"
The Tianyan Ding also flew back directly and crashed into the body in a flash.
The remaining power collided with Ning Ping's punch.
"boom……"
After a loud bang, Ning Ping's arm cracked and his body instantly shrunk under the blow. He fell beside Yoona and was seriously injured instantly.
This sudden change also attracted the attention of Wu Chuxun and others who were fighting in the distance, and they felt that something was wrong.
It seems that the Immortal Lord Luo Kun wants to defeat them one by one, and he doesn't intend to let anyone here go.
Unexpectedly, Ning Ping was the first to be attacked.
Just as Ning Ping was about to use the Qiankun Soul Escape Technique to avoid the next possible attack.
The sky above his head suddenly became lighter, and the Immortal Lord Luo Kun above him showed a strange smile, and the breath in his body weakened instantly.
An extremely bad feeling also came to my mind.
"Be careful!"
Ning Ping immediately turned around and shouted loudly in the direction of Wu Chuxun and the others.
At this moment, the real body of Luo Kun, the Immortal Lord, who was fighting with Wu Chuxun and the others, suddenly became more powerful.
As the light grew brighter, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he threw several punches at several people in succession.
“Boom boom boom…”
After several consecutive punches, only Wu Chuxun and Hun Tian Mo Zu were able to withstand them.
Yun Jian and his companions flew backwards and fell to the ground.
Ning Ping swept his spiritual sense around and found that Yun Jian, Hu Lao and Hong Shi were fine, but they had lost all their energy and their breathing was disordered. They fell to the ground seriously injured and could not get up. At least they were still conscious.
However, Wu Chuxun's eldest disciple, Ju Bing of Piaomiao Pavilion, is in a very bad situation at the moment.
He was already very weak, but he was fighting with strong will.
At this moment, the whole person was covered with cracks and his face was ashen under the opponent's punch.
He gritted his teeth, still trying desperately to suppress the power raging in his body.
Unfortunately, everything is in vain.
"Crack, crack..." A series of sounds were heard.
Unable to suppress the power within his body, Ju Bing's entire body suddenly collapsed, like a huge piece of ice shattering into countless pieces and scattering on the ground.
This was also the second time that there were casualties among Mahayana cultivators from the outside world.
"Ju Bing..."
Upon seeing this, Wu Chuxun immediately roared, gritted his teeth and rushed out again, emitting a strange aura.
However, Immortal Lord Luo Kun smiled slightly, as if he had already expected this scene, and dealt with it very easily.
Ning Ping finally came to his senses.
Just now, the opponent took advantage of Yoona's performance to enhance the strength of the clone soul, but the clone's original body showed weakness to the enemy.
While everyone was relaxing, he attacked directly with great force, wanting to kill Ning Ping in one fell swoop. However, Ning Ping was able to resist only because of the Soul Refining Mountain.
Just when everyone thought that Ning Ping was bound to die under the opponent's fist, he suddenly withdrew his strength and severely injured several Mahayana monks.
After all, the only ones who posed a threat to him were the Mahayana monks, and everything he had just done was just a cover-up.
Their target has always been Wu Chuxun and the others.
Then the strength of the soul of Immortal Lord Luo Kun above his head should be very low at this moment.
After thinking this through, Ning Ping's eyes flashed and he exerted force with his feet.
With an expression of immense grief and anger on his face, he flew straight up.
"Haha, kid! What, you want to fight me? You're not qualified!"
Feeling the anger in Ning Ping, although Immortal Lord Luo Kun was surprised at his powerful recovery ability, there was still a hint of pride in his eyes.
Ning Ping said nothing, but waved his hands repeatedly, and shot out small dark blue arrows one after another.
"Haha, you want to hurt me with the power of thunder?"
The smile on Immortal Lord Luo Kun's face grew even wider, and he showed no intention of blocking it.
Suddenly, his whole body was covered with a layer of surging thunder flowers.
Ning Ping continued to shoot several small black arrows.
"Hmm! Not bad, the soul magic is quite interesting, but it's still not enough to hurt me."
Immortal Lord Luo Kun's eyes flashed, and he saw the incoming soul-devouring arrow clearly. With a thought, he shot out several sharp beams to block it.
Ning Ping was already approaching at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He gathered all the energy in his body and punched out with the Tongtian Fist, while a hint of deathly grey aura was hidden in his fist.
Everything that had been done before was for this purpose.
"boom……"
The simple punch collided directly with the soul of Immortal Lord Luo Kun, and Ning Ping flew back.
"Um……"
At this moment, the soul of Immortal Lord Luo Kun, which had a mocking look on its face, suddenly froze and let out a muffled groan.
His eyes widened and he looked towards Ning Ping.
"I didn't expect you to be able to perform this skill. It seems I underestimated you!"
As he spoke, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that he was trying his best to suppress it.
However, he never uttered the three words "God-Slaying Curse", and it seemed that he did not want to reveal it.
There was an even more murderous intent in his eyes than before. Not only that, the clone of Immortal Lord Luo Kun was also staring at him with a cold expression in the distance.
At the same time, his whole body trembled slightly.
It seems that under the death curse, his body was also affected.
Then, after the split soul glared at Ning Ping fiercely, the whole person disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, the surrounding light walls also disappeared, and as a result, everyone was instantly relaxed and regained their freedom.
Ning Ping felt secretly relieved at this time. After he broke through to the fusion stage, the power of the Death Curse also increased greatly.
This is also my trump card and the source of my confidence.
Although I don’t know how much effect it can have, it seems that the other party cannot take it lightly.
At this time, another unexpected incident forced Wu Chuxun and others to retreat, and they took the opportunity to recover.
At this time, as soon as the split soul of Immortal Lord Luo Kun merged into his main body, the aura in his body instantly became chaotic.
It seems that he wants to merge the two souls so that he can suppress the Death Curse together.
Veins popped up on his face, and his complexion turned ashen for a moment, then a hint of red appeared again.
After a long time, his face finally stabilized to a dark blue color.
"You've completely pissed me off! Then go to hell!"
