"Humans, there are humans who come and die. ”

"Haha, another one came to send him to death, it's just going forward and following. ”

"Kill him, roast him, and eat it. ”

Seeing Xia Ping appear in this place, many evil demons were alarmed, and they were all eyeing each other, looking at Xia Ping's eyes as if they were looking at some prey.

They exude a terrible killing intent, and their eyes are full of playfulness, because there are also some humans and youkai who tried to break out before, but they all die and become food for their stomachs.

"Human!"

An evil demon boss stood up, and it looked at Xia Ping with a very fierce look: "I'll give you two choices, one is to commit suicide, so that you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, and you don't need to be tortured." ”

"The second is stubborn resistance, we will kill you personally, and then you will be tortured to the point that life is worse than death. ”

"Just two choices, you can choose one. ”

It is very domineering and arrogant, giving Xia Ping two choices, but no matter which one is a dead end!

The other demons had very arrogant eyes, and they all took it for granted, they were so numerous that no matter how much this kid jumped, he couldn't jump out of the palm of his hand.

"Choose a fart, who do you think you are, give me two choices, why don't you die!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he instantly shot at this group of demons, not talking nonsense at all.

Treasure Dementor Bell!

In an instant, he took out this treasure, and the qi on his body was frantically instilled into it, and a few breaths inspired the deepest power of this treasure.

Jingle bell ~~ Jingle bell ~~

With this soul bell as the center, an area within a radius of several hundred meters was immediately covered by bursts of strange sounds, and powerful and strange spiritual fluctuations enveloped this place.

The demons were caught off guard and were hit at once.

They felt as if their souls had been bombarded with a huge hammer, and they were dizzy, and for a moment they lost consciousness.

"Die!"

Xia Ping held the Yanlong Divine Sword in his right hand, and slashed towards these demons with a single sword.

The first style of the Four Seasons Sword Technique - Spring Rain!

From above this Yanlong Divine Sword, one after another sword qi immediately erupted, and these sword qi condensed into substance, turned into the size of rain, and fell from the air.

But these sword qi rain silk is not an ordinary sword qi, it is extremely tough, like cowhide, and at the same time, it is indestructible, and can cut steel.

Even these sword qi contained the power of flames, showing a crimson color, and the entire air seemed to be burned by such flames, crackling, and the temperature rose sharply.

At this time, the rain was not ordinary rain, but the rain of sword qi and the rain of flames.

Suddenly, countless flame sword qi erupted and bombarded towards these demons.

Bang bang bang!!

One after another the demon was hit by these sword qi, and his entire body was cut into countless pieces, and his head, hands, feet, and other parts were easily cut out, flying out in all directions, and blood poured on the ground.

Even these sword qi had a terrifying power of flames, and when it was contaminated with these demons, it was as if they had encountered gas, and they immediately ignited.

The demons' entire bodies turned into huge torches and burned wildly.

"No, no, no!!"

The demons let out a terrible scream, and when they regained consciousness, they found that they had been split into more than a dozen pieces by Xia Ping's sword, and they were powerless to return to the sky.

The intense pain spread throughout the body, and every nerve seemed to tingle, but they had no strength to resist at all, and could only let out screams in pain.

In a few breaths, hundreds of demons were slain.

And the demon boss was the most miserable, it was attacked by Xia Ping's key attack, dozens of sword qi attacked, and it was immediately dismantled, and it couldn't even scream.

Maybe when it died, it didn't even know how it died.

The Yanlong Divine Sword, the Four Seasons Sword Technique, coupled with the strength of Xia Ping's martial artist at the peak, and the power of Gang Qi, these things were superimposed, and the power of the grandmaster exploded in an instant, sweeping away all enemies.

"Treasure, this human has a treasure. ”

"What if there are treasures, there are so many of us that we are piled up to kill him. ”

"Damn humans, go up together and kill him. ”

The demons around them were dumbfounded, and they were all angry, seeing that this human had killed so many of their companions in an instant, they were all full of anger, and they couldn't wait to cut Xia Ping into countless pieces.

"Stupid, I don't know how many demons like you have killed, and you still want to kill me? It's just a joke, a hundred zeros add up to zero!"

Xia Ping sneered, he used the second sword, tried his best, he didn't plan to keep his hand at all, he wanted to fight quickly, leave the Heavenly Demon Cemetery, obtain the White Spirit Ginseng Fruit, and be promoted to Grandmaster.

So, where does he have the time to mess around with this group of demons here?

The third style of the Four Seasons Sword Technique - Autumn Breeze Solemn!

This style is the most dignified sword move of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, which is simply for the purpose of killing, and each sword contains a deadly killing machine.

With a sword unleashed, a radius of thousands of kilometers was shrouded in the terrifying killing intent on Xia Ping's body.

It seems that at this moment, autumn is coming, the autumn wind is solemn, everything is in full swing, the dead leaves are withering, and any life will face withering at this moment, as if Ragnarok is in the dark.

Whoosh!!

One after another flame sword qi erupted, but this kind of flame was not violent and destructive, but exuded a trace of coldness, extreme coldness, cold to the bone.

The flames of the world are not always hot and burning, but also freeze everything, it contains the killing intent of autumn, like the cold fire of the bone spirit, the flame of death born from the depths of the Yellow Spring.

Although this is not a real flame of death, it is only a prototype, but it is enough to make the living beings fearful.

Bang bang bang!!

Demons flew in mid-air, and they couldn't even react, wisps of flame swept past, sword aura like silk, slicing towards their necks.

With a poof, a streak of blood appeared on his neck, and his entire head fell to the ground like this, and the incision was smooth.

Their eyes were stunned, as if they didn't expect to die like this.

As soon as the breeze passed, they found that their heads had moved, and they didn't even know how they had died.

Suddenly, after a few breaths and a few swords, thousands of evil demons were slaughtered, like dumplings, falling from mid-air, roaring.

"This human is a monster!"

Rao is group of demons are not afraid of death, and at this moment they were also shocked by Xia Ping's ferocity, they stepped forward not to kill Xia Ping at all, but to go up one by one to send him to death.

If Yong Meng can kill the enemy, they are naturally not afraid, the question is that Yong Meng is only going to die, lining up to be shot, they hesitate, whether this is effective.

"Good chance!"

Xia Ping suddenly saw that the group of demons in front of him was shocked, and a gap was also cleared in the middle, he immediately took action, cast a Kunpeng step, and rushed out towards this place.

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