I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Yin Zhiping has already entered the hall under the protection of more than a dozen true martial arts.

Looking around, he shouted into the air in front of him, "Young Master Liang, you can't hide, can you? Well, I want to see how long you can hide!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at those true martial artists.

More than a dozen figures rose up and down, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Shaoyun, Lin Anruo, Zuo Shandiao and others were held hostage.

"Young Master Liang, if you don't show up again, every time I count five, I will kill one person here."

"Then start with your good brother!"

After Yin Zhiping finished speaking, he looked at Mo Shaoyun coldly.

Seeing the latter with his head held high, with a posture of wanting to kill or slashing, he said in succession:

"5!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

The last number fell, but there was still only demonic energy in the hall, and there was no response.

"Mo Shaoyun, it seems that your brother doesn't take your life and death seriously."

Hearing Yin Zhiping's words, Mo Shaoyun snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "Your surname is Yin, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"The prince fell into your hands today, so I have nothing to say. Now I just take a step ahead and wait for you below."

"When the news of your collusion with the Demon Cult spreads, the entire Pingjiang Dynasty will be buried with this prince!"

Yin Zhiping's eyes turned cold, "Death is imminent, but you are still stubborn, Zhu Gu, send Prince Shaoyun on his way!"

Known by Yin Zhiping as Zhu Gu's True Martial Realm, he jokingly said, "Prince Shaoyun, you have to remember the villain's name. Otherwise, if someone asks who killed you at the bottom, if you can't answer it, you can just ask me." Oh no."

After Zhu Gu finished speaking, he slapped Mo Shaoyun's heavenly spirit straight down with his palm wrapped in devilish energy.

"stop!"

Zhou Wu couldn't watch Mo Shaoyun being killed in front of him, he roared, and was about to blast at Zhu Gu with his little spiritual energy recovered.

"Don't worry, City Lord Zhou, it's your turn next."

No need for him to signal, a God Refining Realm had already made a move, and the devilish energy from the air bound Zhou Wu so tightly that he couldn't even move a finger.

Zhou Wu's eyes were about to burst, but at this moment, he could only watch Zhu Gu's palm getting closer and closer to Mo Shaoyun's Tianling Gai.

Finally, he couldn't bear to look any longer and closed his eyes.

-interest.

Two breaths.

Zhou Wu didn't know if he had an illusion. In his perception, almost ten breaths of time had passed.

The expected voice still didn't come.

Enduring the uneasiness in his heart, he opened his eyes.

When he saw the picture, it was Mo Shaoyun's head, which was completely intact on his neck.

Even except for his clothes, which were a little messy before, he didn't see any injuries.

Instead, Zhu Gu next to him had a line of blood on his neck.

The next moment, hot blood gushed out.

Then with a "plop", Zhou Wu saw that Zhu Gu's head fell down.

After Gululu rolled a few feet away, a trail of blood was dragged on the shiny ground.

And Zhu Gu's blood-stained face was facing Zhou Wu.

Those eyes still widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

For a while, Zhou Wu was a little stunned.

"Hiss hiss!"

Immediately next to Zhou Wu's ears, he heard the sound of gasping for air, which sounded one after another from the mouths brought by Yin Zhiping.

When Zhu Gu made his move just now, their eyes never moved away.

But they didn't even see the person who made the attack, and immediately saw that Zhu Gu died in front of their eyes in such a miserable appearance.

Such a scene is really beyond their comprehension, and it immediately arouses their fear of the unknown in their hearts.

However, there is one thing they clearly understand.

That's Zhu Gu's death, and it must have something to do with Gong Ziliang!

Immediately, they suddenly thought, if Yin Zhiping hadn't asked Zhu Gu to attack Mo Shaoyun just now.

Instead, order them to do it.

Then I'm afraid that the dead head on the ground at this moment is theirs.

Thinking of this, not only did everyone not feel lucky.

Instead, all of them turned pale.

Especially against the backdrop of the black devilish aura on his face, he looked even more embarrassing.

"My lord, that Young Master Liang's methods are strange, or else we should execute other irrelevant people directly, and bring Lin Anruo back to deal with business!"

Suddenly, someone spoke with a trembling voice.

Yin Zhiping followed his reputation, and when he saw that the person who said this was actually a person in the realm of refining gods.

Immediately out of breath!

But he recalled Gong Ziliang's body skills before, and just now, in front of so many of them who were in the state of refining gods and true martial arts, the method of cutting off Zhu Gu's head without anyone noticing.

The anger overwhelmed the mind, and suddenly it seemed that a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and he woke up and roared.

Seeing those at the real martial arts level, they didn't wink at all, they just stood there blankly waiting for their orders.

Yin Zhiping immediately said angrily: "What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up and kill them and leave!"

But after shouting, Yin Zhiping suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After looking carefully, it was only then that I noticed that the true martial arts holding Lin Anruo and others were all standing there motionless as if they had been immobilized by someone.

The next moment, under Yin Zhiping's horrified eyes, he saw that those people were the same as Zhu Gu before, with a line of blood slowly appearing on their necks.

Then, the head and neck were separated little by little.

"Bang bang bang..."

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen large heads hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Seeing this scene, how dare Yin Zhiping stay here again.

Taking advantage of the effect of the Mo Ni Pill, he used all his cultivation in the late stage of the True Martial Realm to use his body skills.

As for Gong Ziliang, he had no idea in his mind.

"Are you leaving now? Prince Yin, do you want to sit down for a while?"

Before Yin Zhiping left.

A familiar voice sounded directly less than three feet above his head.

practice so far.

In other words, Yin Zhiping has never encountered a scene that made him feel as scared and hopeless as today.

Whether it's surging in the body, it's like endless magic energy.

There are still five guards outside the main hall, who are in the realm of refining gods.

At this moment, he couldn't give him even the slightest sense of security.

Especially when he raised his head and gazed through the strong demonic energy, he still couldn't find Gong Ziliang's figure.

The fear in his heart was instantly raised to the limit.

"Young Master Liang, please let me go!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I can promise you everything."

His feet softened, and Yin Zhiping knelt down on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

"All conditions?"

Gong Ziliang withdrew the breath restraining technique, walked out of the demonic energy, with a smile on his face.

Finally seeing Gong Ziliang appearing, Yin Zhiping said as if he had received an amnesty, "Yes, yes, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything."

"Spiritual crystals, pills, martial arts... as long as my town government has them, you can mention them all!"

"By the way, there is also the Devil's Cult. I can tell you about the emperor and their plans."

In order to survive, Yin Zhiping is already at all costs.