Chapter 161: Killing Immortal Sword

"The victor of the Great Dark True Demon is king. ”

Chen Ping roared angrily, and the roaring sky was like rolling thunder, containing infinite battle intent, and the will to overcome the strong enemy, and suddenly followed the infinite dark power, rolling out.

Rumble!!!

The figure of the Space God Emperor gradually turned into a shadow, only the playful eyes looked at Chen Ping wantonly.

The bloody sword on his chest burst out, soaking the white undershirt, and slowly dripping down the black shirt wrapped around his waist. Chen Ping didn't care at all, his spirit was focused forward, and the Space God Emperor could not be underestimated.

He will shatter the void, and he will merge into the void, but it is only superficial. Compared to this connoisseur, he is far behind.

Feeling the faint spatial fluctuations, the Divine Whip in his hand suddenly blasted out with infinite thunder, blasting that void into pieces.

The moment before the void shattered, the Spatial God Emperor's figure slowly disappeared in place.

"Yes, alert, but useless. The void is water, and I am the fish in the water. ”

The way of fighting is weird, Chen Ping secretly gritted his teeth, if it was in the violent era of Hongmeng, no one would fight fiercely in this way. In those years of high passion and power, power and destruction were the accepted ways to fight.

"Space is water, I am the! You are the fish, I am the net. ”

At this moment, the power of darkness, centered on Chen Ping, slowly spread out in all directions. As small as spider silk, it spans a small world.

The power of darkness that spreads over the entire small world blooms with the light of the night, and one after another runes manifest, and the runes reveal the fluctuations of space, and the darkness is slowly blending into it.

The dark power, dense as a spider's web, is slowly disappearing and blending into space.

Space is still that space, and the small world is still that small world. Only Chen Ping stood in place, the wound on his chest had already been accompanied by the source of darkness, and it had recovered as before, and his blood had already turned into vitality and melted into the darkness.

At this moment, Chen Ping smiled and turned his head to look at a void in the distance.

The bytes on the whip lit up, and the thunder roared and condensed. Chen Ping held the whip in his hand and quickly rushed towards the clearing.

The Hidden Void Space God Emperor looked at Chen Ping holding the spirit treasure to kill, and his face suddenly changed greatly, the entire void fluctuated rapidly, and his body quickly retreated to the rear.

Boom Boom Boom !!

With a flick of the Divine Whip, a thunderbolt suddenly swept through the sky, shaking the sky and the earth, tearing the void and killing the God Emperor of Time and Space.

Brilliant thunder, silver and white, burst into the void, and the whole small world suddenly trembled violently.

In this violent trembling, the little stone house suddenly heard an angry shout:

"Indulgence!"

As the angry shouts sounded, the whole world suddenly fell into obscurity, and the small world no longer trembled, rolling sound waves, rolling ten thousand laws, all over the heaven and earth.

Beyond this small world, the stars tremble and the void is turbulent. Countless stars were crushed to pieces in an instant at this burst of shouts.

The brilliant thunder that struck the Space God Emperor was suddenly crushed into pieces in this explosion.

"Puff !!"

Chen Ping, who was holding a whip, his body was shaky, and a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out, and his entire body was like a ceramic, torn apart, and blood was splashed everywhere.

Chen Ping's complexion was difficult, looking at the stone house, his eyes were thick and unwilling.

Quasi!

Although he is not a saint, with a holy word, he has also separated from heaven and earth in half a step and created his own party. With his own Divine Emperor's cultivation, it was impossible for him to rush into the stone house and snatch the spiritual treasure that made him extremely excited from the hands of a quasi-saint.

Chen Ping's body turned, the thunder condensed, and the darkness drummed.

Whoa!

The dark and white divine light, darkness and thunder converged, and suddenly converged on the whip. Chen Ping hit the divine whip in his hand and bombarded the void fiercely

Rumble!!

Hitting the divine whip and bombarding the enchantment of the small world, Chen Ping quickly ran towards the big hole that had been broken, towards the void stars outside.

Chen Ping's body is extremely fast, and his cultivation has almost risen to the top.

But it was useless! There was a pair of cold eyes behind him, like two sharp blades, seemingly nothing, staring at Chen Ping through the stone house.

"No!

The voice was dull and slow, and when the voice finished speaking, Chen Ping had already crossed the enchantment hole that had burst out, rushed towards the vast cosmic starry sky, and rushed towards the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

"I didn't ...... With ......"

"No...... Use...... Escape ......"

"You...... One...... Decide...... Yes...... Die!"

The sound was rolling and rippling, with endless echoes, always echoing everywhere Chen Ping went.

Quasi!

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, as long as he had a little slackness, the fatal blow would definitely come to him.

For the first time since being reborn, I felt a threat to my life.

"Uhh!!h

Chen Ping's eyes were gradually filled with a wisp of dark red, and his will in his heart suddenly became firm.

Behind Chen Ping, an arm slowly appeared from the void.

"Hehehe......"

The chuckle was extremely beautiful, obviously from a pretty girl, but at this moment, Chen Ping sounded like the call of death, and the arm was held in the void, without bright brilliance, no void shattering, and no trace of energy penetrating. Some only the laws are in turmoil, just like the heavenly way rushing, ten thousand ups and downs,

"Hehehe......"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and galloped through the vast stars, running towards the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

A figure slowly appeared, tall and tall, extremely beautiful, reaching to ten thousand feet. The black hair is hanging down at the roots, like a black waterfall on the avenue, as if the avenue is falling.

With the appearance of this figure, the huge body has the potential to support the heavens and the earth, and the palm of the hand.

But I saw that figure, carrying a sixteen-winged angel, with dazzling wings, and between the instigation of wings, ten thousand ways were sung, and the heavens were rushing.

Chen Ping's eyes were horrified and he looked at the quasi-saint, who was actually a Streamer Winged Angel clan, a sixteen-winged angel, a quasi-saint-level bull.

"Ah......h

Chen Ping shouted angrily in the void, suddenly time and space collapsed, dark power flew in the air, Chen Ping almost increased his speed to the extreme, and the surrounding stars were like glowing lights, passing by in an instant, rushing towards the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

But I saw the sixteen-winged angel, the arms clenched by the void, slowly withdrawing from the void.

A simple and slender long sword with a simple shape and a straight sword body suddenly flashed from the void. The sword body is simple, the style is simple, the hilt and the sword body do not have the slightest gorgeous feeling. But it is the simplest, most essential charm is circulating.

As soon as this sword came out, the heavens and the earth were silent suddenly, and all the ways stopped. The invisible killing intent, bit by bit, is like an eternal monument, suppressing heaven and earth.

"it! Kill the Immortal Sword!"

Chen Ping felt the vast sword intent behind him, and tens of thousands of *** heads rushed through in his heart, surging with qi and blood, and almost bleeding.

Lingbao Tianzun, among the four swords of the Tongtian Sect Master, the most murderous one, was actually behind him, ready to be cut down at any time.

It was not a divine weapon simulated by himself with the image of the saint, but a genuine innate spirit treasure, and it was the strongest combination of the innate spirit treasure, the most murderous and the most murderous one.

After the sixteen-winged angel behind him heard Chen Ping's angry shouts, he couldn't help but slightly retract his killing intent, and looked at Chen Ping with a little curiosity:

"It is worthy of the most respected students of the last era, and he actually knows the name of this sword. ”

After Chen Ping heard the words of the sixteen-winged angel, he couldn't help but curse. If you don't know, what are you doing so happily?

", not only does Lao Tzu know this sword, Lao Tzu also knows that there are other things in that ball of light. ”

Chen Ping couldn't help but turn his head and shouted angrily at the sixteen-winged angel behind him.

"In that case......

After listening to Chen Ping's words, the sixteen-winged angel couldn't help but wrinkle the beautiful and seductive appearance, and said thoughtfully:

"That'...... I...... Stay...... You...... No...... Get....... ”

As soon as the killing intent appeared, the ten thousand paths were extinguished, and the monstrous killing intent suddenly soared fiercely. This is not the bearing that the world should have, but the power to break the way.

Perhaps feeling the threat of the Immortal Sword behind him, the soul of the extinct instrument in his hand gradually awakened.

Innate spirit treasure, that is not a weapon that belongs to the world, each of the four swords of Zhuxian is a legend that can be cast by countless coincidences and countless chances.

At this moment, Chen Ping's heart was full of mixed tastes, and he had previously felt that there was the breath of Lingbao Tianzun in that ball of light, and it was expected that it should be the means he left. I didn't expect this method to be Lingbao Tianzun's housekeeping artifact, let alone this housekeeping artifact, which had already been manipulated by someone, and was still used against himself at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Ping couldn't help but turn his head and look back, and the sixteen-winged angel was slowly raising the Immortal Killing Sword.

In an instant, Chen Ping's heart couldn't help but tighten, and the simple long sword and cold red light made him have a kind of illusion that even if he escaped into the heavens and all worlds, it would be useless, and he would die, and there was no way to avoid it.

In an instant, Chen Ping even had the urge to stop and slaughter.

"Wori!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping woke up suddenly, and with the light, he could actually make himself lose his mind in an instant. The Immortal Sword is worthy of being a divine weapon full of killing intent and demonic nature.

A flash of red light filled the void with terrifying killing intent. Chen Ping suddenly felt like a mang on his back, an invisible and invisible killing intent, pointing directly at the deity.

……

Heavenly Spirit Continent.

In the Holy Land of Chasing Corpses, the Lord of the Heavenless Buddha sat on the black lotus, feeling the killing intent from outside the sky, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

In an instant, the chaos bell overhead, and suddenly the bell rang, solidifying the void, and the universe stood again, and an invisible enchantment enveloped the entire holy land.

Next to Wutian's body, there is a golden body, the golden body is solemn, but the face is full of kindness.

As soon as the Chaos Bell rang, Kinnara also slowly woke up from his closed eyes, looked up and couldn't help but smile slightly:

"It's really an honor to see the Sect Master's Immortal Sword in this world. ”

Jinnara smiled, and suddenly the golden lotus fluttered, and the golden body was permeated in the golden lotus, respecting the world and the world, and the Buddha was majestic.

"Hmph! It is estimated that the Great Dark Sky felt the breath of Lingbao Tianzun, and intended to go to get involved, and was finally hunted down. ”

The Heavenless Buddha Lord couldn't help but smile coldly, the cold light in his eyes shimmered, and he was already anxious about the Great Dark Sky.

"The opponent is a quasi-saint. I don't know what means the Great Dark Sky will have to get rid of the killing situation. ”

Kinnara slowly closed his eyes, only invisible self-confidence pervaded, and the Dharma was compassionate:

"Heaven and earth are narrow, and it is extremely difficult to reach this realm. Even if I have surpassed this realm in the past, I still feel very difficult. ”

As Kinnara closed his eyes, the Heavenless Buddha Lord couldn't help but sneer again, the Great Dark Sky was invincible, he could already predict it, but with the quasi-saint, it was impossible to kill a strong man who had surpassed the realm of a saint.

……

Rumble!!!

The sixteen-winged angel slowly slashed down the Immortal Sword, and in an instant, the void collapsed, and countless stars turned into dust under the terrifying sword intent. The void is obscure, chaos reappears, and countless space-time turbulences are reborn.

The terrifying killing intent swept in like a vast ocean. In this cold and piercing, invincible ferocity of murderous intent, Chen Ping, who was slapped, couldn't help but look up to the sky and burst into tears:

"Don't talk about the Immortal Sword, what's the harm if the Lingbao Tianzun reappears. ”

Chen Ping, whose eyes were red, constantly urged the dark power in his body.

Suddenly, the dark power surged in all directions like a flood of furious sea, facing the terrifying sword pressure that was slowly falling.

At this moment, Chen Ping's state was extremely unfavorable, the demonic spirit in his heart had skyrocketed, the bloody battle intent was constantly challenging his reason, and the instinct of his body was constantly driving him, turning back to fight with the sixteen-winged angel holding the sword of killing immortals.

The nature of longing for fierce battle, and reason, fought against each other in Chen Ping's mind.

His eyes were red, and in the past, he relied on his instinct and bloodiness to make his body the most resolute weapon in the world. But at this moment, there is a huge difference in strength, and reason constantly controls the blood, but the bloodiness is always difficult to fade.

"Fight! Fight!"

Chen Ping roared, and his belligerent instinct kept telling Chen Ping that reflexively fighting was the most enjoyable and exciting choice. However, the reason in his mind kept tearing at his body, telling him that he must not turn back to fight, otherwise he would be in danger of being damaged.

Reason constantly stops the belligerent instinct of the body, but at this moment Chen Ping knows his state very well, Hongmeng is a panicked era, in that era, every god is full of blood, and if he is not careful, it is a shocking battle. Therefore, the bloody belligerent instinct was the main theme of that era.

Rumble!!!

The killing intent of the Immortal Sword was invincible, even under the confrontation of Chen Ping's surging dark trend, it still slowly fell.

"Uhh!!h

Chen Ping's eyes were blood-red, and his belligerent instinct constantly drove the dark power in his body. Suddenly, the dark power surged out with even more ferocity.