"Boom."

The ball of light in Qiu Ping's hand sank down abruptly, but in the spatial scale, it rolled towards the place with the largest number of people.

When it rolled to its lowest point, the ball of light suddenly exploded, and the terrifying spatial tear spread out in all directions.

Dense spatial cracks like tree branches, randomly slashing through the void, because the density of the cracks was too high, everyone was contained in it, and their bodies were directly cut into countless pieces.

After a few breaths, most of the figures disappeared, and only the bodies of the five figures disappeared and transformed into their own people again.

But the spatial rift here is still in a state of spreading and tearing, and as soon as they recover, they are directly torn apart.

Qiu Ping has long been on guard, even if you continue to resurrect, I can kill you again.

After doing this several times, almost all the figures were shattered, and only one person turned into a bloody light and fled into the distance at the moment when his body was torn apart again.

Qiu Ping yawned, stretched out his hand, and a black light came in an instant, much faster than the light.

"Boom."

The light was annihilated in mid-air, and there was not even a single scum left.

And Qiu Ping's ranking soared instantly, directly reaching the twentieth.

The people of the Heavenly Mandate Division all suspected that they were wrong, they were too strong, how could this person be so strong that they could be so strong, these powerhouses below the Golden Immortal that had been accumulated over tens of thousands of years, and the combined efforts of thirty people were not his opponents?

I'm afraid that only the real body of this group of people can stop him.

No, they even suspected that it was the real thing, and it could not be the opponent of this man.

"Next, it should be the top nineteen people who will come together to besiege me."

Qiu Ping didn't feel much pressure from these people, even if they worked together.

This is determined by the nature of the laws of his space-time realm.

Because as long as you can't bear his damage, it will be a second.

Walking is a stability.

Waiting for all the corpses in front of him to disappear, Qiu Ping waited for the arrival of a new opponent, but after waiting for a while, a person appeared.

It was a middle-aged man with sunken cheeks and gray eyes, like a blind man.

Dressed in gray sackcloth, barefoot, with a long sword behind him.

This person's aura was completely different from those figures just now, but standing there made Qiu Ping feel terrified. What's more, he feels more agile and less mechanical.

At the moment when he saw the person coming, Qiu Ping took the lead in making a move, and a black line crossed the person's body.

But the black line passed directly over his body as if it were a phantom. And the man seemed to tremble in the light, and everything went on as usual.

Qiu Ping's eyes suddenly showed interest, and he finally came to a reliable opponent.

He was about to continue to make a move, but a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

In an instant, eight prisms appeared around him, reflecting the surrounding space, and a sword aura that was about to annihilate even space swept through his body silently.

But the force swept through his body, as if it were a mass of nothingness.

After all, Qiu Ping was mixed with time in space, and the time and space around him were chaotic, and any attack would be distorted.

Qiu Ping shot almost at the same time, and balls of light fell from all around him, but the balls of light swirled in place without flying out.

"Huh? Interesting. ”

Qiu Ping's [Multi-Frequency Viscous Bullet] principle is that the sphere will roll down towards the hollow of the space, as long as it still exists in the space, even if you are a soul or a cloud of smoke, it will essentially cause pressure on the space, as long as there is pressure and there is a depression, the sphere will want to roll down the depression.

But at this moment, the ball of light is motionless, which means that there is no one nearby?

You're going to play hide and seek with me, aren't you? Then we'll see who finds each other first.

A sword qi suddenly attacked, and then in an instant, it was divided into thousands, ten thousands, and one hundred thousand.

In the void, these sword qi were swimming freely like swimming fish, intertwining with each other, forming a dense network, and anyone who was covered by the network would be cut into pieces by the sword qi.

The sword qi that contained space and destructive power was extremely dangerous.

"It turned out to be the thirteenth-ranked [Killing Sword], he really came over!"

Many immortals of the Heavenly Mandate Division couldn't help but gasp when they saw the sword qi that was like a living thing.

The immortals who can enter the top 100 of the immortal book are basically the peak of the heavenly immortals, and the [Killing Sword] ranks thirteenth, I am afraid that they are all half-step golden immortals.

The name of their Heavenly Mandate Division sounds atmospheric, but in essence, it is the Qingshui Yamen of the Heavenly Realm, and from top to bottom, they can't even take out a golden immortal.

In other words, everyone present will be given seconds by the [Killing Sword] when it comes to combat effectiveness.

Those fish-like sword qi looked lively and agile, but they were like fish in the underworld, taking away all vitality when they swam.

This swordsman often said that his sword was the sword of life, and his sword was always so full of life.

But often by the time he draws his sword, the enemy is already dead.

A sword is born, and all things perish.

Seeing this, Qiu Ping's body directly turned into the body, a large loach of nearly twenty zhang.

He wanders in space, the omnipresent power of space supporting his body, and the weak power of time makes the time around him always confused, and others can never capture the real time he is in.

No matter how powerful this [Killing Sword] is, it can't reverse the long river of time and kill Qiu Ping, who was in the past time and space.

Qiu Ping was free to swim in the void, and as he went, he scattered balls of light.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of balls of light were thrown out by him, and these balls of light exploded one after another, turning into countless spatial gaps. And these spatial gaps collided with each other and annihilated, and a large amount of sword qi was instantly engulfed.

"Whoosh."

However, those sword qi fell into the spatial turbulence, but they were like living fish, swimming around in the chaos, and even in the path they swam, the space continued to recover.

A gleam flashed in Qiu Ping's eyes, it seemed that his opponent was also good at the space method.

For the existence below the immortals, the laws of space are too high-end, but basically when you become an immortal, you have a lot of time, even if you rely on time to grind, you can comprehend the spatial magic power that is not too bad.

If you have a better talent, you will major in space.

Qiu Ping is even more interested at the moment, his talent in space is already extremely high, and now that he meets his opponent, he wants to try how good the opponent is.

In an instant, those chaotic spaces were like illusions, and they were directly restored, and all the destruction just now seemed to be gone.

As soon as Qiu Ping's tail rolled, the surrounding space was directly lifted, and all the sword qi that existed in the space was wrapped in it together.

But in the next moment, these sword qi directly pierced the void and leaked out of the space that was rolled up.

Qiu Ping's tail flicked again, and another layer of space was rolled up.

Those sword qi wanted to continue to fly outward, but the third layer of space was wrapped and contracted, and finally turned into a palm-sized droplet.

Qiu Ping's body flickered, turned into a human form, and reached out to catch the water droplets.

Looking closely, there were countless tiny sword qi flying inside the water droplet, and these sword qi broke through the space layer by layer, but every time it broke through the layer, a new layer of space was generated, layer upon layer, endless, blocking the sword qi from going out.

A smile appeared on Qiu Ping's face, if he had become an immortal, he would not have been able to trap these sword qi with his spatial attainment.

But after becoming an immortal, his understanding of space was several times that of before.

In his eyes at this moment, space is like a dream with layers of traps, you think you have woken up from the first dream, but in fact you may be in the second dream.

And at this stage, everyone's competition for the level of spatial strength is a question of how many dreams you can break.

As long as you have a higher number of weights than your opponent, it's a crush.

Although Qiu Ping couldn't catch the traces of the other party, he directly sealed the entire space, I don't care what way you hide your body, I will make you have no way to escape.

Within a drop of water in Qiu Ping's hand, the countless sword qi suddenly turned into a strip, and then turned into a shriveled middle-aged man in gray linen clothes.

He took a deep look at Qiu Ping, and then disappeared from the spot.

And Qiu Ping's ranking soared directly and fell to thirteenth place, but the next moment, his name continued to rise, directly surpassing the second place and occupying the second place.

made Li Ruoyu, who originally occupied the second place, become the third.

He didn't know that he had defeated a Heavenly Immortal whose true body had descended, and in the algorithm of the Immortal Book, unless someone else's true body came, he would definitely not be Qiu Ping's opponent by virtue of the phantom alone.

There is no point in fighting any longer.

But if the true bodies of the people in front of him are come, it will be unfair to a newcomer like Qiu Ping.

Originally, in the algorithm, Qiu Ping should have been sent directly to the first, but at this moment, on the immortal book, the first place has a roadblock.

Qiu Ping saw the position of the first place, leaving a handwriting like an axe, and the word "Qiu Ping" was written crookedly.

What's going on?

Why is the first place me and the second place still me?

The little loach's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the dream he had had at the beginning, and he remembered that he seemed to dream that he had come to the immortal book and used the [Tianqi Axe] to engrave his name in front of the heavenly book.

Isn't that a dream? It's true?

But both of these are me, what's going on?

Just as he was in a trance, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

The shadow was faint, but it was vaguely discernible as a slender outline.

Before Qiu Ping could figure it out, a cross-shaped force swept through his body, and then his body suddenly shattered, shattering from time to space.

The next moment, he was unconscious.

"What happened?"

"After defeating [Killing Sword], he was promoted to second place...... His consciousness is gone, who killed him? ”

"It's not Li Ruoyu, it's ...... It's the unknown number one! Li Ruoyu fell to third. ”

After the people of the Heavenly Mandate Division saw the failure of the [Killing Sword], they lost control of the Immortal Book, and by the time the signal was restored, Qiu Ping's name had fallen to the second place, but the first place was still shrouded in fog.

They speculated that the mysterious first person might have made a move.

But who the hell is this person, it's not in their database at all.

……

"Ah......h

Qiu Ping suddenly woke up from the darkness, the simple cross cut just now made him have no power to resist, and the power of time and space that he was proud of was like paper paste.

The little loach was awe-inspiring in his heart, this world really has a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

The little arrogant thought he had just raised dissipated in an instant.

"Ba Shui Hebo, you're awake."

At this moment, a soft-spoken voice sounded on the side.

Qiu Ping looked up, but it was the clerk who had brought him over before.

The little loach stood up and stretched out his hand to the other party.

"Let me ask, when will King Mingling receive me?"

Qiu Ping was full of words to question King Mingling.

"King Mingling came just now, but Hebo is sleeping, and he left again."

"Before he leaves, tell you to go back and work hard."

The clerk forced a smile and spoke.

"Not ......"

Qiu Ping wanted to defend himself that he was just becoming an immortal, not sleeping, but the clerk had already made a gesture of please.

The little loach was full of complaints, and his blood pressure increased, but King Mingling didn't give him a chance to open his mouth at all, which made him very depressed.

Forget it, anyway, I'll live in Dijing in the future, and I can always get a chance.

The little loach shook his head, got up and said goodbye to the clerk, and when he got out of the City God Temple, he set up a dark cloud and flew over the water.

Here, the Shinto formation was everywhere, and his figure was automatically hidden, not to mention a mortal, even a martial saint, he couldn't see his trace.

Qiu Ping's body flickered, turned into a big loach, and burrowed into the water.

The moment he was submerged in the water, his [Bashui Hebo] divine position automatically started to operate, connecting with the mighty Bashui.

In terms of breadth and water volume, this Bashui is just ordinary among the rivers in the world, not to mention that compared with [Canglang River] and [Tongtian River], it is far inferior to [Weir Lake].

But its status is also extremely special, it is the lifeblood of the imperial capital, the hub connecting the thirteen Cao rivers, and carrying the livelihood of tens of millions of people.

It is precisely because of this that although this river and river have only five products, they are directly under the orders of the capital city god.

Qiu Ping will report his work in the future, just go directly to King Mingling.

However, as soon as he entered Bashui, Qiu Ping felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He felt that the water was a little too muddy, and it was not as good as the [Weir Lake], and it was far worse than the [Fuhe].

Being in the water made him very uncomfortable.

But he didn't know that this river traversed the imperial capital, tens of millions of people depended on it for their lives, and the tributaries of the provinces and roads that branched out from it covered the entire imperial capital like a network.

Every day, all kinds of domestic water and sewage are discharged into the river, which is naturally not as clear as the water flow in the wild.

"There are many priests in the Bahe Water Mansion, come to the Water Bo Mansion quickly."

Qiu Ping's will covered the entire Ba Shui, and at this moment, all the water tribes that gave birth to Lingzhi knew that Ba Shui had a new master.

Between breaths, countless figures swam around, converging towards the location of Shuibo Mansion.

(End of chapter)