Zhao Jing obviously didn't expect that he would be abandoned by Gu Feng like this.

Maybe this should have been thought of when he and Gu Feng conspired to assassinate Meng Changyou, Zhou Xu and others.

Perhaps if he and Gu Feng are transferred to him, he will make the same choice as Gu Feng.

But the result now is that he was abandoned.

He had already slightly suppressed the scorching power spreading in his body through his magic power that was stronger than Wang Ping, and was about to completely disperse it and refine it.

But Xiaofeng's sudden attack came, forcing him to get up and prepare to deal with it.

But before he could use his magic power to display defensive spells, the wind blade that Xiaofeng spitted out had already arrived in front of him.

Finally, he had rich combat experience and passed by his body slightly in time, allowing the wind blade to pass by, leaving only a blood mark on the underarm.

But as soon as he avoided this attack, Xiaofeng rushed to him at a very fast speed and directly slapped him away with one claw.

Then, accompanied by a shrill scream, Zhao Jing, the seventh-level Qi Refining Cultivator, died of the wolf's mouth.

The screams that Zhao Jing made before his death, Gu Feng, who was chasing Wang Ping, of course, heard them.

But he did not pause even a little bit, but instead tried hard to squeeze his body and pursue him even more fiercely.

Since Zhao Jing has fallen, Xiaofeng, the demon wolf, will soon come back to help Wang Ping. He must break the "water wave cover" on Wang Ping before this.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Under the control of Gu Feng, one water arrow after another shot towards Wang Pingzhan one after another.

The two were only more than ten feet apart, and the speed of the water arrow was so fast that it was difficult for Wang Ping to dodge.

Once he wanted to dodge the water arrow, Gu Feng would soon bring the distance between the two.

So he could basically only take the attacks of water arrows after water, and occasionally use the trunk blocking to help weaken the power of the spell.

As for backlash, he does not have the ability to cast spells in high-speed movement like Gu Feng. This requires a deep understanding of the spells and can only be mastered after years of continuous practice.

The older the mortals are, the weaker the energy, but the older the immortals are, the stronger the strength, and the longer they live, the stronger the ability to master magic.

After chasing and escaping for a while, before Xiaofeng rushed over, Gu Feng finally broke the shield of Wang Ping's body with five or six continuous "water arrows".

When he saw the water-blue light shield on Wang Ping's body shattered, Gu Feng laughed out loud: "Hahaha, little brat, keep running, without the defensive spell, I see what else you have..."

As he smiled, his eyes glared, and suddenly he was like a duck stuck in his neck, and there was no sound in an instant.

It turned out that the next moment when the "water wave cover" on his body was broken, Wang Ping decisively inspired the second talisman sealed with the "water wave cover" and once again supported a water blue light cover outside his body.

And at this time, Wang Ping took the initiative to talk to him for the first time since the war started.

"Boss Gu, you have always claimed to be smart. You might as well guess whether there is a third talisman on your body!"

The words spoken from Wang Ping with a hint of joking meaning instantly made Gu Feng's face turn red like a piece of pig's liver, making him both ashamed and angry and furious.

He was actually played with by a young boy who was far inferior to his cultivation and was far inferior to him in age. He had never been taken seriously by him!

And now he has been sarcastic and mocking him, how can he not be angry and crazy?

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

He roared angrily, and the long cone magic weapon he had been holding in his hand shot towards Wang Ping in an instant.

He had kept the magic weapon in his hand before, in order to prevent Wang Ping from counterattacking and be able to use this magic weapon to resist and intercept it in time. It was also a support for deterring Xiao Feng, so that the demon wolf dared not approach him easily.

Now, under Wang Ping's ridicule and Wang Ping has not made any powerful counterattack, he finally couldn't bear it and sacrificed his magic weapon.

The long blue and black cone shot out from Gu Feng's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black light and hit the shield on Wang Ping's body.

Under the attack of this low-level magic weapon, the shield that could have resisted seven or eight "water arrow" attacks appeared, and a large number of cracks appeared. It seemed that it could be broken by another "water arrow" attack.

This is the power of magic weapons, and this is why the immortal cultivators on Jinzhu Island try their best to buy a magic weapon for themselves.

It was just because the distance exceeded Gu Feng's spiritual control range, the long cone magic weapon fell to the ground with all its strength after hitting the shield of Wang Ping's body.

Originally, this was not a big deal. Even if Wang Ping took the opportunity to pick up the long cone magic weapon in his hand, as long as Gu Feng approached him, he could use his spiritual connection to retract the magic weapon, or even directly control the magic weapon in his hand to assassinate him.

In the fighting of immortal cultivators, unless one party has far superior to the other party’s cultivation, they can directly suppress the other party’s magic weapon with their powerful magical consciousness.

Otherwise, if a monk at the same level fights, even if he has the chance to get the enemy's magic weapon, no one dares to actually get it.

But today this situation happened a little unexpectedly.

Wang Ping suddenly stretched out his hand and revealed a silver clam shell the size of a palm in his hand. Then the magic power in his palm surged, and the silver clam shell opened a gap, bursting out a ray of silver light and landed on the long cone magic weapon on the ground.

Under the ray of silver light, the long cone magic weapon shook slightly and struggled for a moment, then shrank into an embroidery needle and flew into the clam shell under Gu Feng's shocked gaze.

"No! What kind of magic weapon are you? How can you separate the connection between me and magic weapon? What did you do to my ice cone?"

Gu Feng stopped in shock, looked at Wang Ping with disbelief and shouted loudly, his eyes full of incredible expression.

The magic mark he left in the low-level magic weapon ice cone can ensure that he has a certain sense of this magic weapon within a thousand feet of the range. In this way, even when fighting at sea, the magic weapon accidentally falls into the sea and falls to the bottom of the sea, he can use the sensing to find a way to dive down to retrieve the magic weapon.

Of course, if a magic weapon falls into the seabed that is hundreds of feet deep, there will definitely be no chance. I can only give up this magic weapon.

This kind of induction cannot be isolated even if his magic weapon is put into the storage bag.

Moreover, the storage bag is just a fragile storage magic weapon, without any protective power, and it cannot isolate the cultivator's control over his own magic weapon.

If someone dares to try to get the master's magic weapon into it, as long as the master approaches the control range of the spiritual consciousness, a thought can make the magic weapon tear apart the storage bag and fly out, giving the enemy a painful lesson.

But now, when the ice cone was put into the silver clam shell, Gu Feng found that he had completely lost contact with the magic weapon, and he could no longer sense any situation with the magic weapon.
Chapter completed!