C132 Undying Silver Blade

"Boom!"

That light sound echoed in Old Man Lin's mind.

A golden light flashed and turned into words that appeared in Old Man Lin's mind.

"Hmm? This is?" Old Man Lin asked in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and send this message into their minds! Hurry up! Point!" Jian Ping said sternly.

"En!" Old Man Lin said no more.

He waved his hand with his soul, and the golden light was dispersed by him, gathering in his hand.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At the intersection of the palms of the three, a golden light flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye, entering his mind.

"Did the three of you receive it?" Jian Ping asked.

"Yes!" The three of them answered in unison.

"Alright! Now, I'll demonstrate it once for all of you!" Jian Ping said solemnly.

"Whoosh!"

The light between Jian Ping's eyebrows flickered and slowly turned into a golden circle.

The golden circle was prismatic and had four sharp horns.

At the center of the circle was a small circle that was covered in Dao patterns.

"Watch carefully!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

The soul between his eyebrows suddenly stood up and transformed into two figures.

The three Jian Ping looked at each other and nodded.

"Three Talents Formation!" Jian Ping in the middle said in a deep voice.

"Whoosh!"

The three figures swiftly slid, bringing with them the spatial fluctuations between their brows.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Swish!"

His speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, he could only see afterimages.

"Three Talents Formation - Stabilize!" A majestic voice came from the afterimages.

"Boom!"

As the voice fell, everything suddenly disappeared, replaced by three figures and a triangular shape.

The three figures were naturally Jian Ping, and the triangular shape was where the three of them were standing.

"Swoosh!"

The other two figures suddenly disappeared and returned to Jian Ping's body.

"How is it? Do you guys understand?" Jian Ping said in a deep voice, "The principle is very simple. The three of them are one, and there are three of them in one body! The thoughts of one person represent the thoughts of three people!"

"En!" The three of them nodded and said. "Let's give it a try!"

"Whoosh!"

Jian Ping opened his eyes, exhaled, and retreated a little.

"Boom!"

"Three Talents Formation!" The three of them opened their eyes at the same time and said in unison.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

The three of them rotated at high speed, increasing their speed to the limit, causing a loud sound to be produced in the air.

"Xiu!"

"Xiu!"

"Swish!"

It was getting faster and faster, so fast that Jian Ping could only see black shadows one after another.

"Swoosh!"

The sound behind them was getting closer and closer.

"Mhm?" Jian Ping turned his head and frowned. "Looks like in a few seconds, these three teacups will be here!"

"I wonder if they can make it in time!" Jian Ping said in distress.

"Swoosh!"

The three of them had reached the peak of their speed, and the three teacups were already in front of them!

"Looks like it's still too late!" Jian Ping sighed.

"Sizzle!"

The Heaven Punishing Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and circled around Jian Ping.

"Buzz!"

Jian Ping held the hilt of the sword and said thoughtfully, "I did not expect it to be like this! But it's still alright, at least it's used to deal with the Law of the Nine Heavens Profound Devil!"

"Hua!"

The golden sword essence in Jian Ping's dantian began to churn.

"Swoosh!"

Jian Ping raised the Heaven Punishing Sword above his head and turned his head to look at the three people who were still spinning. He then stared at the three swiftly approaching teacups in front of him.

"That's good too! With this existence, it will restrict my growth instead! It might even make me rely on it!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

Closing his eyes, a golden liquid flowed from his hand and slowly flowed into the Heaven Punishing Sword.

Under this golden liquid, the Heaven Punishing Sword glowed brightly. A beam of light shot up into the sky, wanting to cut through the sky with a sword!

"Ultimate..." Jian Ping only shouted out half of his sentence before he was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Triple Talents Formation!" A loud shout was heard from the rapidly spinning afterimage beside Jian Ping.

"Boom!"

The afterimage disappeared, and a ray of light shot up into the sky.

The three of them had formed the Triple Talents Formation in Jian Ping's mind just now.

"Great Strength Vajra Fist!" Old Man Lin said in a stern voice.

"Boom!"

A fist print carrying the power of three people, carrying a monstrous momentum, smashed towards the three teacups.

"Boom!"

The speed of the three teacups suddenly decreased.

In the Golden Devil Clan, in the patriarch's room.

Jinchi closed his eyes and laid down on the chair, deep in thought.

"Hmm?" Suddenly Jinchi opened his eyes, revealing a surprised expression.

"They want to fight head on!" Jinchi was confused.

"Since you all don't know what death is, then I'll let you all have a taste of your own medicine!" Jinchi revealed a cold smile.

Then, he closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

The three teacups suddenly stood in a straight line and collided with Old Man Lin's Great Strength Vajra Fist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fist of the teacup suddenly collided with each other, creating an air wave that pushed Jian Ping back a few miles.

"The gap between a Nine Heavens Profound Devil and a Great Luo Golden Devil is indeed huge! Even though one is a First Layer, the other three are at the peak!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

"However, this Three Talents Formation can indeed concentrate the strength of the three of them on one person! They can attack and defend. Even a Nine Heavens Profound Devil can't do anything to them!" Jian Ping revealed a trace of a smile. "Besides, it was just a teacup he threw out!"

"Law of Wind!" The speed at which the three teacups dropped suddenly soared again.

"Martial arts in the world are meant to be unbreakable! This is a common saying in the mortal world, but how can cultivators like us not have this principle!" Jian Ping stared at the battlefield from the side and said solemnly.

"Boom!"

With one collision, Old Man Lin's Great Strength Vajra Fist only knocked back the three teacups and could not shatter them.

"Whoosh!"

The three teacups suddenly split apart and charged at the three of them.

"Defend!" The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

A black circle of light appeared around the three of them, protecting them.

"Hong!"

The three teacups suddenly collided with the black circle of light, only creating waves after waves.

"Hmph!" Unaging Ghost snorted coldly.

"I'll just slash it with my blade! Once and for all! " Unaging Ghost said angrily.

"Hua!"

Unaging Ghost took out a silver white broadsword from his sleeve.

This broadsword was six feet long, and the hilt was more than a meter long. On the blade, there was a flash of light under the sun, shining brightly.

On the blade, there was an aura of immortality.

"Mm! Greater Luo Golden Magic Tool!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

That silver saber was Unaging Ghost's Natal Magic Tool, the Undying Silver Saber.

"Although you poured two Laws into the three teacups, the teacups are teacups, and you're using ordinary teacups!" Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

"The difference between ordinary teacups and Great Luo Golden Devil Tools is probably even greater than the gap between a peak Great Luo Golden Devil and a Nine Heavens Profound Devil!"