Chapter 775: To Die For Him

"Slash…………"
Suddenly, Chen Ping let out a loud roar. Immediately, his internal energy surged up, the flames on Zhanlong Sword vanished, replaced by streaks of golden light.
Bathed in golden light, the dark brown web that had been covering its head vanished instantly, as if avoiding the rays of gold.
Chen Ping swung his sword, unleashing a torrent of sword energy. Countless blades of light enveloped Xia Hou Dun.
Boom…………
Then, a myriad of sword rays converged and surged towards Xia Hou Dun.
Xiahou Dun's brow furrowed slightly. The golden light just now had actually caused a shiver of fear in his heart, and the black qi that enveloped his whole body seemed to be afraid of the gold as well, dissipating considerably.
"Armor of Darkness..."
Xiahou Dun let out a roar, and once again, black-brown energy surged behind him. It then quickly enveloped his entire body.
...
At this moment, Chen Ping's sword glow had arrived, slashing heavily onto Xiahou Dun's body.
Just at the moment of contact, the sword glow instantly dissipated and vanished, while Xiahou Dun's figure only swayed slightly and did not suffer any harm.
Chen Ping supported himself with his sword, the previous strike having almost exhausted all his spiritual energy. Though the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand hummed incessantly, seemingly brimming with fighting spirit, Chen Ping was simply unable to fight any longer.
Chen Ping's face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Boy, this time I want to see if you still have the ability to block my attack..."
After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand. An invisible aura condensed in Xiahou Dun's hand, and then with a sudden swing, it surged towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping was already powerless to resist Xia Hou Dun's strike. Even with his tough physique, this time Chen Ping knew that even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
At this moment, Chen Ping even felt the taste of death, a suffocating feeling that made him gasp for air.
"Chen Ping..."
Suddenly, a cry came from behind, and Xiao Lan's figure stood in front of Chen Ping.

Boom…………
Xiaolan was hit hard and flew backwards instantly.
Chen Ping, seeing this, immediately caught Xiao Lan who was flying backwards. Looking at Xiao Lan's pale face and bloody nose and mouth, Chen Ping's eyes were filled with anger.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you go after Ning Yu..."
Xiao Lan was pale and weak, looking at Chen Ping with a face full of guilt.
"No more, please don't speak anymore..."
Chen Ping hurriedly pressed on Xiaolan's wrist, beginning to check her injuries.

Xiao Lan was seriously injured, with her internal organs almost all severely damaged.

But Chen Ping's spiritual energy is now depleted, he has no way to treat Xiaolan at all.
"Conan, you must not sleep, please don't fall asleep..."
Seeing Xiaolan's eyes slowly closing, Chen Ping urgently shouted.
But no matter how Chen Ping called out, Xiaolan's eyes finally closed slowly.
Looking at Xiaolan who had already lost her breath, Chen Ping's body trembled slightly.
This was still the first person who died for him, and anger burned in Chen Ping's heart.
"Ah…………"
Chen Ping roared with rage, his eyes turning bloodshot.
And Chen Ping's roar, to the ears of others, was not a human cry, but rather like a dragon's roar.
This sound could be heard clearly for ten miles around.
At the scene, Lin Tianhu and the others hurriedly covered their ears with their hands, appearing to be in great pain.
Even Xiahou Dun was startled by the sound, and his body retreated again and again.
Chen Ping slowly put Xiaolan down on the ground and stood up to look at Xiahou Dun in front of him. A red light seemed to shine from Chen Ping's body onto his chest.
Chen Ping's body was slowly changing, becoming transparent as if made of glass. His bright red heart beat clearly and visibly.
"What... is wrong with Mr. Chen?"
Seeing Chen Ping's transformation, Lin Tianhu and the others were all astonished.