After returning to the villa, Jiang Ping threw Wei Xian to the ground.

"What are you doing, I'm going to save my dad." Wei Xian said excitedly, Jiang Ping smiled and said, "Your father is the peak of the great martial artist, and he can't die." ”

"That's not going to work, the building of the Wuhui suddenly collapsed, and I have to save people." Wei Xian insisted.

"You don't have to go, the weak ones are all gone, and those who can survive will not be crushed to death by the building." Jiang said flatly.

Space cannons, while doing limited damage to humans, are not without harm. Below the Great Martial Master, unless it is an extremely special situation, it will not survive at all.

"What do you mean?" Wei Xian had a bad premonition in his heart, Huo Tianyan came out of the bedroom, yawned and said, "What the young master means is that the destruction of the martial arts will not be an accident, but someone deliberately sabotaged it. ”

"Who would dare to do that?" Wei Xian didn't believe it and said that the Wuhui was one of the biggest forces in the provincial capital, and how could any family dare to attack the Wuhui.

"It's not good for you to know so much." Jiang said flatly: "Go and rest, you will be busy tomorrow." ”

With such a big change suddenly occurring in the martial arts meeting, there must be many forces who can't help but make some small moves.

Fortunately, he had publicized his name before, and if anyone dared to make a big move, he wouldn't mind paying a visit.

Hearing Jiang Ping's words, Wei Xian's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She has been in Wuhui since she can remember, and Wuhui is her second home.

The aunt who cooks, the aunt who cooks, the uncle who sweeps the floor, the little sister who sells newspapers... Many familiar faces flashed, but Wei Xian knew that they might never appear again.

"Young Master, where have you been?" Huo Tianyan asked curiously, Jiang Ping said indifferently, "It's nothing, why are you here again?" ”

"I just came back, and I was discovered by Miss Ge." Huo Tianyan said aggrievedly.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ping asked in surprise, Huo Tianyan is a martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Saint, Ge Yujie is only in the early stage of the Martial Saint, how could he find Huo Tianyan.

"Miss Ge has broken through to Wuzun." Huo Tianyan said pitifully.

Wuzun?

Jiang Ping grinned for a while, is Wuzun so worthless, why is there Wuzun everywhere.

"What the hell is that necklace that actually makes an ordinary martial artist a martial artist?" Jiang Ping had doubts about the true identity of the necklace, it was definitely not a simple necklace, and it was likely to hide a great secret.

"How's she doing?" Jiang Ping asked, Huo Tianyan picked up an orange and said, "It's good, it's just that I'm often in a daze, as if thinking about people." ”

"Think about people, there won't be anyone else in the necklace, right?" Jiang Ping said worriedly.

"Young master, you are such a fool, I remember that you were not like this before." Huo Tianyan glanced at Jiang Ping, and pulled Wei Xian to comfort him.

As for what's going on with you, why is my brain so messed up.

Jiang Ping flew into the air, was blown by the cold wind, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and his mind was much clearer.

In the direction of the martial arts, the sound of battle sounded from time to time.

Jiang Ping's mind moved, disappeared directly, and appeared above the martial arts. On the ground, many creatures of hell are fighting the people of the martial arts. Although the people of the Wuhui have the upper hand, they are afraid to fight because they still have to save people.

"That's so much." Jiang Ping didn't rush to make a move, but observed those creatures of hell.

"They are resurrecting."

Jiang Ping just looked at it for a while and opened his mouth in surprise, flesh and blood grew on the white bones of those creatures, and as time increased, the amount of flesh and blood increased.

"Impossible."

The more Jiang Ping thought about it, the more strange he felt, the white skeleton came to Earth earlier than these creatures, but he showed no signs of resurrection at all.

"There's something wrong with these things."

Jiang Ping fell to the ground, and a skeleton soldier next to him saw that there was suddenly an extra person, and immediately took a knife and slashed over.

Jiang Ping grabbed him in his hands and observed it carefully. The appearance was no different from that of a white skeleton, so he infiltrated the soul of the other party.

This time, Jiang Ping found something abnormal. The skeleton soldier's soul was wriggling with a mass of red flesh, which was absorbing the breath of the earth, and then exuded a strange aura that brought these dead creatures back to life.

However, this is not a real resurrection, it is just a human form, and the soul and body cannot be fused together at all.

The soul and body alone seem to be very similar to the situation of Wuzun. After all, even if these creatures were resurrected, their power would come from their souls, not their dantians.

"It seems like a road."

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up, and he grabbed all the dead creatures with bloody flesh in his hands, and flew away, leaving a group of martial arts people standing in place in confusion.

Coming to the sky, Jiang Ping released all the dead creatures. In order to prevent them from falling, Jiang Ping used his spiritual power to drag them down.

"You're the Demon King." A skeleton soldier recognized Jiang Ping and shouted in fear.

"I'll ask you to answer, and if you don't fight well, you will die directly." Jiang Ping said indifferently, those dead creatures immediately showed a frightened expression, Jiang Ping's brain in City 76, many creatures knew.

"First question, how did you get here?" Jiang Ping asked, he clearly remembered that when the Great Commander of Thorn Yan rushed over, he only brought some powerful Martial Saints, and there were no such weak soldiers.

"We appeared here out of nowhere." One of the skeleton soldiers said that its flesh grew the weakest, and in a moment it could become a "human".

"You don't want to live anymore?" Jiang Ping said coldly, and the skeleton soldier knelt down in fright and said, "I'm not lying, we really appeared here suddenly." ”

"Are you the same?" Jiang Ping looked at the other ghosts, and those ghosts also nodded clearly.

"Looks like there's some big guy behind it." Jiang Ping thought of a possibility, the White Pagoda in City 76 was a place that even the Great Commander of Thorn Yan didn't dare to go, even if some martial artists came out of it, it would not be surprising at all.

"Do you know why you're suddenly getting bloody?" Jiang asked flatly, and the skeletons shook their heads one after another.

Jiang Ping continued to ask, "Second question, do you feel that you have changed from when you were in hell? ”

A group of dead creatures, you look at me, I look at you, with a confused look in their eyes.

"I feel a little different." A tiger stood up and said. Jiang Ping was overjoyed, "What a change." ”

"It feels like my head is big." Tiger said stupidly.

"Fuck you, I still feel like my ass is big."

"Tiger, can you be serious, don't you want to live?"

"What the tiger said seems to be right, I also feel that my head is big, and I feel like my soul is about to be unsheathed."

Jiang Ping fell into deep thought, what the tiger said was probably a key point. The most important thing now is to find out what is the cause of their swollen heads.

"It's so up, it's so painful."

At this moment, a skeleton soldier suddenly cried out in pain, and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

In the next second, the skeleton soldier's head turned into a white skeleton like a watermelon falling to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Immediately afterward, other dead creatures screamed. Jiang Ping immediately released a spiritual power to help them suppress the pain in their brains.

However, his spiritual power did not help, and several dead creatures died one after another, turning back into white bones, but they were already shattered.

"No, I don't want to die."

Some of the dead creatures think the problem is with the flesh that grows and want to catch it. But the flesh was so strong that it was like cement, and it was impossible to grasp it.

In less than a moment, those dead creatures were all dead, and Jiang watched it all calmly. No, to be precise, look at the reds that are suspended in mid-air. of meat.

"It's finally out, and those old bastards have finally been tricked by me."

Suddenly, there was a sound of ecstasy from inside the red meat.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ping asked coldly, the red meat was as fast as a five-meter man covered in blood appeared in front of Jiang Ping.

"What a terrifying breath." Jiang Ping retreated a few hundred meters, worried about a sudden attack by the big man.

"In the late stage of the Martial Saint, it's too weak." Dahan closed his eyes, then opened them, and said disdainfully: "Could it be that the earth is already so weak that it can't even find a decent opponent." ”

"Who are you?" Jiang Ping asked again.

"You ask me?" The big man said proudly: "Listen, my name is the Blood Emperor." ”

Dahan's voice was not loud, but his voice spread all over the earth. Under glaciers, underground, in the mountains, in the deep sea, many beings open their eyes.

"Blood Emperor, this is not the place for you." An indifferent voice said.

"Who are you, hiding and hiding, having the ability to appear in the old. in front of the sub. The Blood Emperor said disdainfully, and the voice said coldly, "Ice Emperor." ”

"It turned out to be you old thing, but listening to your voice, you seem to be very weak." The Blood Emperor said nonchalantly, "A half-crippled Blood Emperor is not enough for me to leave. ”

The Blood Emperor's body grew rapidly, looking down majestically, "I know a few old guys haven't left yet, but you are all half-disabled, how can you stop me?" ”

The Ice Emperor stopped talking, and the other powerhouses didn't speak either, obviously the Blood Emperor poked at their weakness.

"Haha, a bunch of rubbish, I'll kill all of them first, and then I'll kill you one by one."

The Blood Emperor was extremely arrogant, and a huge piece of flesh appeared above his head, and countless red bugs were wriggling inside.

"It's all my food." The Blood Emperor looked at Jiang Ping coldly, "The first one is you." ”

The Blood Emperor threw a punch, wanting to kill Jiang Ping. However, Jiang Ping directly turned into a sea of blood and dodged the blood emperor's fatal blow.

"It's very similar to my exercises, but it's too weak."

The Blood Emperor stretched out his big hand, intending to crush Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping turned around and fled, knowing that he was not the Blood Emperor's opponent at the moment.

However, the Blood Emperor is the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, and Jiang Ping is a child in front of him, and he has no strength to resist at all. As long as the Blood Emperor is willing, one move is enough to destroy Jiang Ping.

"Run, run as far as you can." Jiang Ping yelled at the provincial capital and was caught by the Blood Emperor.

However, the moment the Blood Emperor grabbed Jiang Ping, his face changed, "Who are you bastard, and why do you have the power of cause and effect in your body?" ”

The power of cause and effect? Jiang Ping was suspicious for a while, he didn't know that he had such a thing in his body.

"Damn, what bastard left behind."

The Blood Emperor's big hand was suspended in mid-air, and he never made a killer, obviously taking into account the power of cause and effect on Jiang Ping's body.

"I don't believe anyone can calculate me."

The Blood Emperor decided to kill the killer. However, a black and white gossip suddenly flew out of Jiang Ping's body and severed the Blood Emperor's arm.

"Congenital gossip, King Wen of Zhou, it's that bastard junior, that insidious and shameless little bastard." The Blood Emperor was extremely angry, and kept cursing at the gossip, "Hundreds of years ago, it was because of you that I was imprisoned in the Iron Tree Hell. ”

"Blood Emperor, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. If you don't leave, I'll kill you even if I fight to destroy you. A soft voice came from the gossip, and it sounded very comfortable.

"King Wen Zhou, do you think you can kill me?" The Blood Emperor laughed, "Even if you're here, you're no match for me." ”

The strength of the Blood Emperor is amazing, and there are very few who can compare with it.

"I am indeed no match for you alone, but who told you that I am alone." The gossip spun rapidly, and 10 phantoms flew out, surrounding the Blood Emperor in the center.

"What a familiar aura, is it my former enemy?" The Blood Emperor groaned.

"I am the Holy One."

"I'm Li Jing."

"I am the third prince."

...

One by one, the names were announced, and the Blood Emperor's face became more and more ugly.

"I am Xuanyuan."

After the last person reported his name, the Blood Emperor yelled desperately, "Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you bastard, you bastard, you bastard. ”

"Why aren't you dead yet, from the ancient path to the modern era, how can you let me go?"

Xuanyuan said lightly, "If you are good, why should you be afraid of me." ”

"Afraid of you? Xuanyuan, you think too highly of yourself, if it weren't for someone to help you, I would have killed you a long time ago. The Blood Emperor said haughtily. Xuanyuan stepped forward, "This is my battle. ”

The other nine people all returned to the gossip, and the gossip spun around and returned to Jiang Ping's body.

"Hey, what are you, why are you in my body?" Jiang Ping said anxiously, and King Zhou Wen's voice sounded, "There is something in your body that can speed up our recovery, let's stay for a while first, thank you." ”

Jiang Ping: ......

He didn't say anything more, but looked high into the sky. Xuanyuan and the Blood Emperor were gone, but the coercion from above never disappeared, and it was obvious that the two of them were fighting.

"There is a Martial Emperor fighting, and those old guys are all disabled, are they masters of other worlds?" The middle-aged man, who was flying to the sun, suddenly stopped and looked back at the earth.

"Blood Emperor, he's not dead." The middle-aged man closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and then said suspiciously: "The breath of the other person is very familiar, but I can't remember who it is." ”

"Forget it, even if the Blood Emperor in his heyday comes, it will be impossible to destroy the earth, so let's go and destroy that guy now."

The middle-aged man continued to walk forward, and if Jiang Ping heard it, he would definitely be surprised, the Blood Emperor was so powerful, and no one dared to speak on the earth, and it was not in its heyday.