Chapter 734: Don't Make a Mistake About Yourself
Pitch Black Will! Nie Wu and the others' eyes trembled, as if they recognized the skill that Ye Ping was exerting at this time. Although they didn't know how precious this pitch-black will was, they understood that when Ye Ping used the pitch-black will, few people could resist it. At least even the white night of the year was not able to drive the pitch-black will, but only condensed the law of heaven and earth.
At this time, Ye Ping's whole body was entangled in the incomparably black aura, and his eyes exuded a terrifying light. It's not just a pitch-black belief, it's like a global black hole that can swallow everything. I saw that the aura in the multicolored glazed pagoda that erupted actually formed a huge vortex, all of which were absorbed into Ye Ping's body.
"Damn! Damn! Zhuo Yaoyuan saw that Ye Ping actually absorbed this colorful glazed aura, and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, he roared in his heart, "This is the origin true qi that Lao Tzu has condensed with great difficulty in the inheritance place of Xiaoyaomen!" The aura contained in this does not belong to this era, it is a more advanced existence! ”
His heart was dripping blood, and every wisp of multicolored glass true qi was countless times more valuable than gold. He is reluctant to absorb it on weekdays, and only occasionally condenses a part of it into his body. Seeing that Ye Ping actually seemed to be swallowed by a whale, he actually absorbed and devoured it all, which really made him want to commit suicide on the spot. No, it's worse than killing him.
"No, this son is really terrifying, his cultivation is unfathomable, and I am not an opponent at all. I'm afraid that even the senior brother is invincible, only the master in charge can. If you don't leave now, when will you wait? If he comes to his senses, even if I want to leave, I won't have a chance to leave. This Luan Yingjiao is simply a ghost, and even Ye Ping wants to kill him? ”
Zhuo Yaoyuan was indignant in his heart, he endured the pain in his heart, and he also wanted to break his wrist immediately and leave this place.
He can see that Ye Ping's cultivation is as deep as the sea, and it is not something he can compete with.
At this time, Luan Yingzhuo's eyes were even more stunned. His eyes were almost dripping with blood, and he looked at him in disbelief. The more than 100,000 soldiers didn't even have a chance to blow themselves up, so they were all contained by Ye Ping. It was as if standing in Ye Ping's realm, and even his own thoughts were about to be manipulated. This is especially true when the will of darkness appears.
The deep hellish aura made his heart half cold. There was no time to think about Zhuo Yaoyuan's thoughts at this time, let alone what he was doing. Because at this moment, he knew that even if he had so many troops, it would be even more difficult to kill Ye Ping than to ascend to the sky. If possible, he would like to turn back time and nothing has happened.
I saw that as soon as Ye Ping's pitch-black will appeared, he took advantage of the situation and absorbed all the colorful glazed aura into his body. He also shook his head with some dissatisfaction, as if the quality of this aura could not enter his magic eyes at all. Indeed, he had "tasted" the aura from the ancient period, which was of course far from being comparable to the slightly lower level.
But even so, it is much easier to use than the aura of this world, and it is much more majestic.
He took a deep breath, and as soon as the Dow finger came out, he immediately shook back all the surrounding armies! The scene was extremely spectacular, only to see that nearly 100,000 people were all on their backs, spraying blood and falling to the ground. Anyone who sees this picture will probably have a heartbreak in their hearts. On that day, Ye Taicheng swept three thousand demons with one sword, which was enough to make people frightened, let alone more than 100,000 people?
However, to be able to cause such an effect, it does not completely rely on Ye Ping's combat power. What's more, because a considerable number of them are the eyes of the multicolored glazed array, and even this pagoda was shattered by Ye Ping, and the people in those large arrays are naturally even more difficult to escape. Moreover, the energy radiated from the bursting of this tower body also shot out in all directions like a whirlwind.
Those soldiers who rushed first were naturally the first to bear the brunt, and even though they were stunned. And those people in the back were also shocked by this wave of air one after another. Ye Ping just played a role in fueling the flames, using the surging pitch-black will to send the true qi out. That's why it looks so spectacular, like a person single-handedly taking on more than 100,000 people.
"Huh? Want to run? Ye Ping's senses were extremely keen, and when Zhuo Yaoyuan had just had this idea and was about to leave, he knew it. I saw that his mind moved, and he came to Zhuo Yaoyuan in an instant. The splitting hand was a palm, as if it was lightly imprinted on the latter's chest. He flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing it to the ground.
only heard a loud bang, Zhuo Yaoyuan spurted blood wildly, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body. Qi and blood were flowing wildly, and he raised his head in shock, trembling and said, "You...... You, Ye Ping, your speed, Ju, actually, so fast? What is your strength, in the end, to what extent? Have you become a quasi-king? ”
Ye Ping looked at him condescendingly, with a cold look flashing in his eyes, "You really don't regret dying, it seems that Xiaoyaomen is not a good thing, and you actually instigated Taishou Luan Yingjiao to launch a blood sacrifice of life and death, and to innocently sacrifice so many soldiers." Hundreds of thousands of human lives, is it so worthless? If I see your boss, I must ask. ”
Luan Yingzhen's heart trembled to the extreme, Ye Ping's palm just now seemed simple, but it actually implied countless mysteries. There is even a change in the root seal of the Ming King, but he can't see it. After all, he is also a master, and although he is still extremely far away from the grandmaster, he is not a low-level cultivator. was almost killed by Ye Ping's palm, how could he not be afraid?
Luan Yingzhen wanted to say something, but there was a gurgling sound in his throat, obviously choking on blood. It was difficult to breathe for a while, and he fell to the ground and fainted. Ye Ping was indeed merciful to his subordinates, and did not directly slap him to death. Then he turned around and came to Luan Yingzhen in one step, looking at him with a smile.
Ye Ping...... You, what do you want to do? Luan Yingzhen looked at Ye Ping in disbelief, "I am an official of the imperial court, you have resigned, that is, an ordinary person, if you dare to do something to me, you will definitely die!" I reported it to Emperor Xuanhe, and naturally the Military Aircraft Department will encircle and suppress you. I...... I advise you not to take the blame for yourself, and don't make mistakes! ”