Chapter 733: For Glory
Nie Wu and the others really stood still as Ye Ping had arranged, calmly looking at the colorful glazed pagoda that was gradually approaching overhead. It's not how confident they are in their own strength, it's that they believe in Ye Ping. Since Ye Ping said that they should not move, they don't have to do anything by themselves. Invisibly, they all had incomparable confidence in Ye Ping.
It seems that as long as he is there, even if the sky falls, it will not hurt them. Although these multicolored glazed towers looked very strong, they were all terrifying existences that had experienced the Thunder Forge Furnace. That's nothing compared to that. The only thing they need to pay attention to is to prevent the city lord Luan Yingzhen and Zhuo Yaoyuan from escaping.
After all, the city lord is sitting on the official position of the imperial court, and he is still the taishou of an important town in the Central Plains, so naturally he cannot be killed at will. But Zhuo Yaoyuan is different, he is a person from Xiaoyaomen, and he does not have any establishment in the imperial court, so if he kills, he will be killed. It's just that you still need to ask for some news, and you can't just be ambushed like this, it's really embarrassing.
After Ye Ping's Dao pointed to the colorful glazed tower, dense cracks appeared in the tower body instantly. At the same time, the soldiers who were in the middle of the formation also vomited blood from their mouths and fell to their knees with cruel eyes. The weapons in their hands also cracked and shattered to the ground. Obviously, there is a special talisman on it, and it is not a real high-quality divine weapon.
There were tens of thousands of soldiers in those formations, and with their fall, the rest of the soldiers couldn't help but stop slightly. And Zhuo Yaoyuan, who was seated in this battle, was even more seriously injured, and his face was extremely pale. looked at Ye Ping with a shocked expression, and his blood was surging. Stretched out his hand, trembling and pointing ahead, unable to speak for a long time.
Luan Yingzhu grabbed him by the collar and shouted excitedly, "What's going on?" Didn't you say that Ye Ping couldn't resist your multicolored glazed array? This is not the strongest formation of your Xiaoyaomen, and ordinary people can't break through it at all? What happened to the fallen soldiers, are they dead!? Lao Tzu tells you that they are all Lao Tzu's brothers! ”
In fact, Luan Yingzhuo didn't have any deep feelings with those soldiers, but more importantly, they were all his subordinates. Although he is now serving on the border of the Great Song Dynasty, as long as he has any orders, these people will go to the soup. Now he is not a general, he has no military position, he can't recruit troops, and these people can be said to be dead and dead. If you die, you will have one less.
If there is no army under his command, he will naturally have much less say in the court.
Even if he is in the military aircraft, he will not be able to gain a firm foothold, after all, his own strength is not strong.
"I ...... I don't know what's going on...... This Ye Ping, he, he is too strong! I've never seen that handprint before. He doesn't seem to be the inheritance of the true king, even if he uses the Open Heaven Axe, he can't split this colorful glazed pagoda at all, and I still have confidence in this. Lord of the City, without further ado, the only way to do this is to launch the Blood Sacrifice of Life and Death! ”
Zhuo Yaoyuan said nervously, "Now is not the time to think about any affection, only in this way can it be possible to leave Ye Ping behind, or even kill!" No matter how strong his strength is, it is impossible for him to withstand the explosion of more than 100,000 people. ”
Hearing this, Luan Yingzhen gritted his teeth and pushed it away heavily. His face was gloomy and terrifying, as if he was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man in his head. This method of life and death blood sacrifice is to let these hundreds of thousands of people crush the talisman to explode. With the vigorous blood of these hundreds of thousands of people, it was reintroduced into the colorful glazed tower, so that it could burst out with even more terrifying power.
The strength that Ye Ping showed at the moment was indeed beyond Luan Yingzhen's imagination. Even Zhuo Yaoyuan couldn't imagine what kind of strength Ye Ping had reached. There was a greedy look in his eyes, if that handprint was obtained by him, he would definitely be able to rise in the status of the sect, and he might even enter the military aircraft and hold great power.
He instinctively felt that this mudra seemed to be more powerful and terrifying than the True King Inheritance.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain the current phenomenon, and he determined that Ye Ping relied on this secret method to allow his cultivation in the Eight-Rank Middle Realm to burst out with the strength of a near-Nine-Rank Immortal Grandmaster. He even had a hunch that if it broke out completely, he was afraid that it would be possible to reach the level of a half-step quasi-king, which was too terrifying. Even if it is an unfathomable leader, it may not be so strong.
Thinking of this, he became even more excited, "City Lord, make a decision immediately!" You let them die, they have to die! ”
Luan Yingxiao's expression was a little miserable, "Hehe, I'll let them die, they have to die...... Damn, Lao Tzu has always been known for his strategy. But in the face of Ye Ping's absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are useless. Or not...... If we can't keep him, we'll die!" Soldiers, launch ...... Blood sacrifice of life and death! ”
Sure enough, under Luan Yingzhen's order, those soldiers only hesitated slightly, and then crushed the talisman they carried in their arms, preparing to launch a blood sacrifice of life and death. Ye Ping couldn't be more familiar with this kind of action, he could see at a glance that these people were probably really desperate. If things really develop to this point, it will be tantamount to another bloody massacre.
"You damn Luan Shadow! Ignoring the lives of so many people is simply a crime that deserves death, and it is difficult to write about it! ”
A terrifying look erupted in his eyes, and he roared angrily, "You are really a bastard, dragging more than 100,000 people to accompany the funeral, just for your own glory and wealth?" If I, Ye Ping, don't kill you, that's the real evil. Originally, I still wanted to leave you a way to live, but since the matter has come to this, then no wonder I am ruthless and give me death! ”
The words fell, and Ye Ping took the lead in rushing out before those soldiers could launch the blood sacrifice of life and death.
Around his Dow Finger, countless dazzling suns suddenly rose, and it was the Sun Yao Fist!
Surrounded by pitch-black aura, the soul of the godhead slowly rotated above the sea of knowledge, forming a huge vortex, as if it was a tornado composed of aura. In an instant, all the endless aura gathered at his fingertips, and he pointed to the colorful glazed tower without hesitation! After this finger, the tower body was no longer overwhelmed and burst with a bang.
Endless surging aura erupted in all directions, and those who rushed over were also affected by this aura, spurting blood and flying away.