Chapter Eighty-Eight: Demons? Immortal!

Ji Ping's right hand reached out, and without any strength at all, he took the initiative to grab the cross!

"Haha, the proud Eastern Devil, don't measure yourself!" The missionary was overjoyed when he saw Ji Ping's actions, is this young man stupid? To dare to take his holy light cross with his bare hands is simply looking for death!

In his eyes, Ji Ping was already a dead man.

However, when Ji Ping's golden left hand touched the cross, the light on the thing instantly dissipated, and he easily grasped it in his hand.

"If a Qi practice is not complete, he dares to be so arrogant." Ji Ping shook his head and threw the cross into his arms, preparing to study it well when he returned.

"Impossible! God, this boy has broken the light! "The missionaries were shocked when they saw this scene, it was incredible!

Ji Ping didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, people from small places are like this, they always like to make a fuss.

Ten Thousand Sword Jue was activated, and one after another sword light covered the flagship, naturally including the black-clothed missionary who was still talking nonsense just now.

Puff puff......

They are all mortals in the flesh, how can they stop Ji Ping's swordsmanship, even if they are missionaries in the middle stage of qi training, they were pierced by a sword, and they can't die anymore.

There were at least one or two thousand Xiaoyingzi's soldiers on the flagship, and when they saw Ji Ping descending like a demon god, many people had lost the will to fight, especially the black-clothed missionary they had high hopes for had become a meat skewer at the moment!

Ji Ping wants this effect, there are too many people, even if he uses powerful spells, it is impossible to kill everyone, and the number of true elements is not enough at all.

If he was on land, he would have to run away.

Luckily, he could fly through the air, and he couldn't do anything about the other side's battery.

Bang bang bang......

Hundreds of people were armed with rifles and shot wildly at Ji Ping in the air, Ji Ping Zhenyuan protected his body, and was not afraid of this backward firearm, but the ants bit the elephant to death, and every shot consumed his Zhenyuan.

Seeing that Xiaoyingzi still did not surrender, Ji Ping prepared to capture the thief and capture the king first, triggering the avenue of thunder, and a wild thunder slashed towards the opponent's command center!

Thundered!

The thunder was infinite, and the huge command center was shattered with a single blow, and dozens of screams came from inside!

"God, this is the devil! Satan from the East! "When the English soldiers saw that the missionaries had been killed, the command center had been destroyed, and perhaps even their captains had been killed, they looked at Ji Ping in the air one by one, full of fear!

Originally, they were full of confidence, thinking that with the support of the Holy See, they would soon be able to make Yangcheng soft, but the reality was completely opposite to their expectations.

"Boy, you've me off!" Just when Ji Ping thought that the other party should surrender, a red figure suddenly appeared at the bottom of the cabin!

When he saw the old man coming out, Ji Ping frowned slightly, he felt the surging energy fluctuations from the other party's body, and it didn't seem to be much weaker than him.

The old man was holding a silver scepter with an indifferent look on his face.

"Ji Ping be careful, this is the cardinal of Europa!" Jiang Li's side did not encounter too many obstacles, and had already destroyed the opponent's fort, and when he saw the old man at this moment, he reminded.

The old man's eyes were clear, not like he was about to die of old age, especially the vitality in his body was almost infinite, a little more vigorous than Jiang Li.

Ji Ping waited for him, this was the most powerful alien race he had encountered so far.

"Young man, you are very powerful, in order to show respect for the strong, this Lord's Church has given divine punishment, so that you can feel the power of my true God." The old man smiled indifferently, the yellow light on the scepter appeared, and a divine power emerged, instantly rushing towards Ji Ping in mid-air!

The people of the Central Plains have a not-so-good habit, that is, they like to join in the fun. Especially after seeing Ji steadily gaining the upper hand, many ordinary people spontaneously came to Xinguan Port, wanting to see him kill the British giant ship with their own eyes.

However, when that holy light appeared, even ordinary people felt the fear from their hearts!

"Is that the fairy of Europa?" Many people's bodies began to tremble, and from that seemingly holy light, they felt the fear of death!

Run!

There is indeed a lot of grass on the wall, and some people suddenly lost confidence in Ji Ping, and ran away!

Xu Ming's true yuan consumption was extremely high, so he could only retreat to the master's side first, and when he saw the people fleeing, his brows frowned slightly, and the change in the position of these people was too fast.

Ji Ping asked Xu Ming to go to the side, feeling the other party's attack, and his heart moved.

"It's similar to the retributive power of the Xuanyuan Sword, but it's much weaker." Ji Ping instantly understood what was going on, this kind of power derived from merit and heavenly dao was extremely harmful to the alien race, no wonder those people were afraid.

This level of punishment power Ji Ping is naturally not afraid, the other party's realm is similar to him, but obviously does not attract too much power of the Great Dao, against this level of opponent, Ji Ping not only has to win, but also win beautifully, especially in front of thousands of people.

Thinking of this, Ji Ping suddenly released a powerful divine soul, condensing a majestic figure in mid-air!

It's just a simple soul leaving the body, and there is no substantial attack power, but after Ji Ping's magic appearance appeared, the people who had fled turned their heads and immediately stopped!

"Patriarch Ji is the real immortal!"

Even Xu Ming on the side, looking at Ji Ping's Faxiang, which was several zhang high, trembled with excitement, Master is really a god descending to earth!

Jiang Li, whose strength was close to Xu Ming, understood what was going on after thinking about it, and in order to make Ji Ping's performance more realistic, she immediately used wind and water techniques.

A hazy water vapor surrounded Ji Ping, facing the afterglow of the sunset, blooming with colorful glow, the breeze hit, the glow surged, Ji Ping's law was ten times more sacred than just now!

Seeing this scene, even those compradors began to wonder if Ji Ping was a real immortal, let alone those ordinary people.

Hulala......

Hundreds of people fell to their knees, with extremely pious and fanatical expressions in their eyes, and they didn't even dare to look directly at Ji Ping in mid-air.

"Hey, there's a long way to go." Ji Ping shook his head, but it didn't stop the worship of the people, he needed the recognition of these people, and the human race also needed it.

In the face of the punitive power of the Xuanyuan Sword, the cardinal's so-called divine punishment was difficult to move an inch, and the silver scepter could only tremble in front of the Excalibur!

Ji Ping's true yuan and divine soul consumption are extremely large, knowing that he can't wait any longer, the law is fully opened, the power of punishment emerges, and a sword slashes towards the scepter!

Rumble!

In mid-air, the powerful True Yuan fluctuations swept into the clouds, and the cardinal on the ground was devoured by his own divine weapon, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out wildly!

The British were dumbfounded. When the cardinals appeared, they were in high spirits, believing that God would defeat the demons in front of them, but now, their faith began to waver.

"Incredible!" The cardinal clutched his chest and looked at Ji Ping, his face full of shock, "Isn't this a god-forsaken place?" How is it possible to use the power of God! ”