Zhang Ping walked quietly towards Wu, as if there was a ladder holding Zhang Ping’s figure rising.

Like Zhang Ping and the little old man, the master’s every move has been in line with the avenue of heaven and earth, and dealing with them is equivalent to fighting against the whole world by himself.
Yellow sand, solitary smoke, sunset, snowflakes and blood rivers run through Sunday and gradually turn into a giant’s virtual shadow. With each step of Zhang Ping’s, the virtual shadow shrinks by one point and gradually melts into Zhang Ping’s body.
And the little old man Wu Shen suddenly appeared a * * waves at this time, and everyone seemed to smell the smell of the sea, and his place seemed to have moved to the sea.
As soon as the artistic conception of the two people came out, they had not yet mastered the mysterious artistic conception, and they cried one by one and were suppressed by July 7th.
Even wu-tang clan Shiyan owners face Zhang Ping and Wu Yijing’s collision face, but they can’t help but have a little cold sweat. Obviously, it is a world of difference whether the artistic conception is understood or not.
At this time, Wu suddenly said, "I’m afraid that everyone except Zhang Daochang has turned into the loess in more than a hundred years. Maybe it’s a pain to live too long sometimes."
However, the answer was first a cold hum, and then Zhang Pingyin came slowly: "Do you still have these tricks for me?" Or can you really leave alive today? "
At this time, Wu suddenly smiled like a child. The smile was brilliant and sweet. The calm sea suddenly seemed to meet a storm. The waves became higher and higher, and finally evolved into a tsunami.
After all, the power of nature is limited compared with that of human beings. The waves engulf everything around them with a few seawater, which is even more terrible. It seems that every movement will be hindered by the sea and eventually it will have to be quietly transformed into a member of the sea to be continued.
Chapter four hundred and fifty Peak War
In the face of Wu’s violent artistic conception of covering the sun, Zhang Ping took a step forward gently, which seemed dull but seemed to step on the starting point of thousands of waves.
As soon as the surging waves reached Zhang Ping’s side, they suddenly felt like meeting a towering sea mountain, and they could not help but split into two sides and headed for each other.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed a claw out of trance. They seemed to hear the sound of gas explosion, and five sharp gas strengths were mixed with monstrous murderous look, like five bloodthirsty dragons, moving towards the Wu attack.
At this time, everything in front of the little old man Wu seems to have been covered by Zhang Ping’s amazing claw force, and five criss-crossing gas strengths are intertwined with each other in a strange melody.
Each of these five qi strengths has a power that is not as powerful as that of the top experts at that time. At this time, the five qi strengths are attacked together and feel that they contain terrible power, including Lu Xiaofeng. Many martial arts experts can’t help but ask themselves: How should they deal with such terrible attacks?
At this time, the little old man Wu suddenly stretched out his right hand and gently crossed in the night. Although Wu was an old-timer in the crowd, his gray bun and wrinkles appeared from time to time, not to mention his age.
However, Wu’s hands are by no means like a man of his age who should have hands. Wrinkles and spots are not as obvious as withered yellow. His hands are very white and slippery, even if he never cares about drugs, he should not have such hands.
However, after all, the fact is the fact that this strange right hand just patted Zhang Ping and made five sharp gas, just like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared in the other hand.
At this moment, Zhang Ping suddenly stood still and smiled at the other party, saying, "Ruyi Orchid Hand, like Bones and Cotton Palm, is a secret skill of martial arts that has been lost for a long time. In recent years, no one in the Jianghu has ever seen it." Ruyi Fairy is a talented woman in Wulin. She can make her hand if she has seen it twice, but her daughter has been practicing this Ruyi Orchid Hand for 30 years, and finally she died of exhaustion and hematemesis. I heard that Ruyi Orchid Hand in Pavilion has only practiced for three months.
At this time, the little old man Wu suddenly smiled and said, "No matter how powerful and deep the martial arts are, they will not be transformed into a pile of loess and purple blood after a hundred years. Isn’t it better than all martial arts mysteries that they can still live forever in the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago?"
Zhang Ping suddenly asked Wu, "Do you know what it is at the end of the vast martial arts?"
Then Wu smiled and said, "If a person gets too much, he will often be more afraid than ordinary people of losing the end of martial arts, that is, going forward to wipe out everything."
"Are you ready?"
"I am ready!"
Listening to the little old man’s firm answer, Zhang Ping’s face suddenly flashed a touch of tenderness, and his glittering and translucent moonlight almost penetrated his face, which was as clear as an enlarged picture.
Zhang Ping muttered at this time: "You have been worried, but there is someone waiting for me to go back."
"Your heart has been messed up!"
"My heart has never been so firm!"
With the ear sound, Zhang Ping and the little old man Wu suddenly disappeared from their original places.
What a person can see with his eyes is only because of the instantaneous Wan Li speed of light reflected into his eyes. It is by no means easy to get rid of his eyes.
However, at this time, several Jianghu experts around the Hall of Supreme Harmony were dismayed to find that they could see dust and debris suddenly around them except for a loud noise. Although they were proud of their contemporary strength, their exquisite control actually made them not have a trace of gas in their meetings.
At this time, an uncle in the distance suddenly seemed to be hit by a strange palm force. With the amazing trembling of the array, pieces of leaves rushed to fall, and then one person folded the branches and suddenly turned to ashes like cotton wool.
Just as everyone was shocked by this terrible palm, a scream like a dragon suddenly came, and then a rockery cried as if it had burst apart and left in all directions.
As an amazing air billow suddenly broke out in the middle of the night, Zhang Ping and Wu suddenly flew back to each other.
The strong wind mixed with several gravel dust covered everything near the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Zhang Ping suddenly smiled and said, "What a good hand, but no matter how hard you work, you have to get talent."
The words sound just fell on everyone’s surprised eyes. Zhang Ping suddenly took a step, then changed one step, two steps, three steps, three steps, four steps. At each step, a figure appeared in the same place until nine figures appeared. The nine Zhang Ping suddenly smiled strangely, and then stepped on the messy steps towards Wu.
This recruit heart dazzle * * is Zhang Pingde from the first day in the first day. Later, the first illusionist added spiral nine shadows and Taoist mind to plant magic * *. After the improvement, the little old man Wu Gongli hastily failed to distinguish between true and false in a moment.
However, Wu, the little old man, received a set of mixed yuan qigong with his hands clasped in a circle, and was actually cultivated by him to the perfect state.