I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

This portrait was taken from a porridge shop when he entered the city before.

The character above is the son of Liang who solved the blood rain yesterday and was regarded as a **** by the Monet Dynasty.

It was also just now that Mo Shaoyun did not hesitate to give up the country, but also to keep the son Liang!

Opening the portrait, Ping Xinghun glanced at it.

Exactly the same.

The person in front of him is Gong Ziliang!

the other side.

Mo Zhongtian and others are all hopelessly waiting for peace and come out of the small world of supernatural powers.

Hearing the name shouted out by Yin Kun's roar, after a brief surprise, when he looked up, he saw the back of Yin Kun rushing forward.

And when they saw the figure opposite Yin Kun, everyone was stunned.

Rubbing his eyes, he wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Dare to hurt Mr. Liang? I asked Xing if he has a sword in his hand!"

Until a dazzling sword light rose up, illuminating the cold air around the hall.

It also illuminated the appearance of Gong Ziliang.

Everyone was shocked to realize that the son Liang, whom they were thinking of, was really back!

"stop!"

Before waiting for the sword light from Xing Feng, he stopped Yin Kun.

The spiritual power of Ping Xinghun enveloped the hall, directly shattering those sword lights.

Aware of the fluctuations of sword energy and spiritual energy coming from the rear, Yin Kun knew that there was Ping Xinghun, and no one in the field could stop him.

As for whether he can solve the son Liang in front of him, this is completely out of Yin Kun's consideration.

After all, according to what he learned.

When he was in Chai City before, Young Master Liangcai was only the cultivation base of Illusory Core Realm.

Even these days, how much can he improve if he takes the medicine pill as his meal?

True Martial Realm?

Or the realm of refinement?

But he has condensed the vortex of spiritual energy into the existence of divine fire.

Even in the Spirit Refinement Realm, in front of him, there is no room for resistance!

With the idea of ​​​​killing, before Yin Kunren arrived, the boiling spiritual power had already drowned the area where Gong Ziliang was standing.

see this scene.

Mo Zhongtian and the others stared at the corners of their eyes.

Xing Feng's sword qi can't cut out thousands of ways.

But under the suppression of Ping Xinghun, he couldn't take a step beyond the thunderous pool.

Seeing Yin Kun's spiritual power, he began to boil.

The anger in Xing Feng's chest was so intense that it could no longer be suppressed.

Just as he was about to self-destruct Sword Intent, break through the blockade of Ping Xinghun, rushed over and dragged Yin Kun to be buried with him.

"Do you have all that strength? It's not enough to tickle me."

A sneer came out from the boiling spiritual power.

Immediately, a palm poked out that spiritual energy, and it fell on Yin Kun's face by coincidence.

In the eyes of everyone, it was more like Yin Kun took the initiative to take his face and hit the palm.

next moment.

Everyone saw that Yin Kun's body rotated several 360 degrees in mid-air and collided with the golden dome of the main hall.

While spinning, Yin Kun's mouth, there were also knocked out teeth and blood "poof" and vomited non-stop.

The picture is too beautiful to look at.

soon.

With a "dong" sound, Yin Kun knocked out a human-shaped depression on the golden roof of the hall built by Xuanjin.

If it wasn't for Ping Xinghun's timely action, Yin Kun was wrapped in spiritual power.

Otherwise, this collision, I am afraid that the golden top will be smashed through.

Pulled down by Ping Xing's soul force, he fell back to the back of the main hall.

Yin Kun's already high and swollen head turned completely horrible.

It's just that at this moment, where can he take care of his image.

Two red eyes, with wild fury like a beast, only Young Master Liang was left in his eyes.

Finding that Yin Kun's state was not right, Ping Xinghun said in a deep voice, "Yin Kun!"

He wanted to wake up Yin Kun, but Yin Kun turned his back to him and didn't look back at him at all.

He was going to use the magical little world to include Yin Kun in it and let him calm down in it.

Suddenly, Yin Kun took out a yellow talisman from his arms and ignited it directly with his spiritual power.

"Dead warrior of the Yin family, activate the spell!"

With Yin Kun shouting loudly.

The fireworks ignited by the yellow talisman, with his voice, floated directly for dozens of miles.

Ten miles outside Nan'an City.

The dead men brought by Yin Kun, after getting the message from Huang Fu, immediately took off the daggers on their waists that were blackened with the blood of some kind of monster.

When he said something in his mouth, he wiped the dagger against his neck without hesitation.

"Pfft~"

Cold dagger blades cut their throats.

The blood spurting out of the wound was a pitch-black color.

At the same time, the anger in them, like a punctured pocket, quickly passed away.

It turned into strands of cursed power, condensed into a black snake that ordinary people could not see at all, and flew towards Nan'an City.

in the hall.

Just when Yin Kun lit the yellow talisman, Ping Xinghun already understood what Yin Kun was going to do, and immediately exclaimed: "Yin Kun, stop."

"The consequences of this god-killing spell are beyond your ability to bear!"

When the words "Heavenly Killing Curse" sounded from Ping Xinghun's mouth.

Mo Zhongtian and others all changed color.

One spell, because it damages the harmony of heaven and hurts people, it is hard to guard against.

Therefore, it has always been tolerated by the world of practice.

Even the demons who are despised by everyone rarely practice cultivation.

And Mo Zhongtian and others had never heard of the Heavenly Killing spell that Yin Kun was going to cast at the moment.

But when the dead soldiers outside the city, the angry black snake followed the guidance of the yellow talisman and entered the back of the main hall.

In their hearts, there was a sense of horror.

It is like being stared at by some evil creature, and may lose his life at any time.

"Ancestor, Ping'er is dead, and my spirit stone and spirit mine are gone."

"After I go back, Brother Wang will not be able to tolerate me anymore."

"It's better to use my old life to avenge Ping'er before dying!"

"Ancestor, Yin Kun, I hope you will succeed!"

The so-called man will die, his words are also good.

Yin Kun knew that since Young Master Liang appeared here, he would definitely be unable to escape when Ping Xinghun was present.

After Gong Ziliang is resolved, the Mo family and others in the hall will also become prisoners of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

At that time, the Monet Dynasty will either become a vassal state of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Either solve the father and son of the Mo family, he will be the iron cavalry of the Pingjiang Dynasty, and then step on the Guozuo of the Monet Dynasty.

But no matter what the result was, the Monet Dynasty was already a possession of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

When the Pingjiang Dynasty annexes the Monet Dynasty, it will be necessary to sharpen the knife and take advantage of the situation of breaking the country to sweep other dynasties.

To fight outside, you must first be safe inside.

Before starting, any discordant sound within the Pingjiang Dynasty would be swept away by Pingxiu with iron-blooded means.

Unsurprisingly, the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion behind him should be the first to be picked up.

And this is the reason why Pingxiu kept himself until now.

Its purpose is nothing more than to keep it for the purpose of killing chickens and warning monkeys.

At that time, there will be no Lingshi and Lingmin to win over the DPRK-China forces in the government of Zhenguo, and it will be a tiger who has pulled out its minions and will only be slaughtered by others.

Hearing Yin Kun's words, Ping Xinghun knew that he had made up his mind and could not persuade him.