Chapter 248: Xuanshui Bowl
However, on the side of the bridge, the woman did not want to drink Meng Po soup no matter what, and forgot the three-life covenant with her husband, even if it was a thousand years of parting, that man was worth her time to wait for. I still remember that when the Yanmen Gate was closed and covered with snow, she fell from the top of the city tower, and the blood and jade shone brightly, blocking the earth-shattering slash of the Nine Nether King and protecting the man she loved in her heart. Even if she gave up her life, she did not regret it.
But seeing the faint blood light on the 'Green Blood Jade', floating on the side of the woman's plain white dress, Meng Po was angry in her heart, waved her staff away, and roared, Meng Po relied on her powerful cultivation to forcibly disperse the woman's body protection mana with a single cane, and she crashed out and retreated to the edge of the railing on the bank of the Lechuan River.
Her palm gently stroked the 'Green Immortal Blood Jade', during which blood light rose one after another, protecting the Lord by herself, but under the deterrence of the terrifying aura around Meng Po's body, even the 'Green Immortal Blood Jade' could not resist the cultivation of Meng Po's divine realm. Under the shroud of her aura, the blood light of the protective body could not stop dissipating, and the blood jade on her chest was about to lose its brilliance!
Seeing that the terrifying Meng Po and many yin were approaching step by step, she couldn't resist it at all. At her feet, the crimson Lechuan River is rolling and flowing endlessly, perhaps, her end point is here! If she really forgets everything, then how should she choose to live? It is better to jump directly into this vast Lechuan River with the thought of him, and keep this nostalgia forever.
The woman's eyes were firm, and she took one last look at the road she came, and then with a shallow smile and a heart in her palms, she jumped directly on the Nai He Bridge and into the flowing Lechuan River. Under the bridge, those dormant copper snakes and iron dogs saw someone jumping down the river, and immediately gathered on the waterbank. But the woman didn't care about these copper snakes and iron dogs, how the ghosts would tear her body apart, she just missed her husband at the last moment of her life.
However, just as she was about to beg for death, the warm palm held her slender hand tightly in the palm. At this time, under her was the water of the Lechuan River, which was boiling like the resurrection of a dead soul, but she was held by a handsome man, stepped on the void, and floated steadily above the Lechuan River.
This sudden scene made many ghosts and ghosts stunned, and even the Meng Po couldn't believe her eyes. She is in charge of the Yin Spirit, and she has also learned about this woman's past, but now at the last moment, the person who pulled her back in the abyss is her husband!
"Ah Ying, I'm Wang Ping, I finally met you......"
In full view of everyone, the man took the woman's soul body directly into his arms without any scruples. The corners of his eyes are moist. And the woman was also in a dream, but feeling the familiar warmth in the man's arms made her instantly burst into tears, and hugged him tightly over the Nai He Bridge surrounded by evil ghosts. At this moment, how much of her parting feelings and hatred turned into a long-lost kiss. Her kiss hurt so much that she almost wanted to melt him into her body.
Lu Yang instigated the sword wings and also appeared by the side of the bridge. Although he didn't know what kind of life and death parting this woman and Wang Ping had experienced hundreds of years ago, at this moment, he understood how unforgettable the love between these two people was. So much so that Wang Ping did not hesitate to enter the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, but also to find the place where her soul returned.
"Bold, dare to trespass into the Yellow Spring Domain, take down all three of them for me!" Seeing this scene, Meng Po only gritted her teeth with hatred, when did this Yellow Spring Domain be a place for these mortals to spread wild? She couldn't see the love between men and women the most in her life, when the palm that was about to dry up, a large number of Yin soldiers roared out, and they all turned into wandering spirits and broke away from the iron armor on their bodies, climbed the sword, flew into the sky, and surrounded the two people who were tightly hugged.
Feeling the changes in the negative Qi field around her, Wang Ping let go of her lips and turned around, and couldn't help but rush with a strong evil aura in her eyes. He slowly pulled out the cold long sword from behind his back, pointed Sen Han's sword blade in the direction of Meng Po, his voice trembled, and he said coldly:
"But you Yin soldiers and ghost generals forced my Ying'er to jump into the Lechuan River and kill herself?"
"Exactly, she has violated the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and we want to throw him into the 'Land of Exile' and let the lonely ghosts eat her body. Let her know the fate of going against the Heavenly Dao!" Meng Po took a step forward, looked at Wang Ping, who was already angry, with an expressionless face, and said lightly.
"Little friend Lu Yang, please protect my Ying'er for the time being. Hearing what Meng Po said, Wang Ping's heart was completely ignited with anger, today, if he didn't fight in this Huangquan Domain, he would not be able to calm down the anger in his heart!
Wang Ping tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and escorted her to the ground. Stretched out a paper umbrella, collected her soul into the umbrella, and handed it to Lu Yang. Lu Yang saw that his eyes were blood-red, and he knew that he had been ignited by the previous incident. He nodded, and climbed the bronze ancient sword to peek at the side of the bridge.
After doing all this, Wang Ping turned around and walked onto the Nai He Bridge. The huge aura around his body like the Hanhai suddenly rose, and the huge mana was only terrifying, but many ghosts on the bridge fled one after another, he didn't make any movements, just walked over step by step, and the powerful divine power was so shocked that the waters of the Lechuan River roared up, setting off a stormy wave. At the same time, this ancient Nai He Bridge also shook violently under Wang Ping's anger.
"Catch him for me!"
A large number of Yin soldiers roared and flew away, but, with each step of Wang Ping's step, the infinite mana seemed to twist the space, and the volley tore those Yin soldier ghosts to pieces, and with his long sword in hand, he completely ignored the screams and screams of these Yin soldiers. Meng Po, who was heading straight for the bridge, rushed over murderously. Seeing Wang Ping coming with his sword, Meng Po immediately smiled gloomily, and was not afraid of how powerful Wang Ping's cultivation was, so she flew forward and stabbed the twisted short staff in her hand out of the air!
Wang Ping sneered, and didn't look at how he moved, in front of him, the breath was roaring, the brilliance was magnificent, and a streamer long sword was condensed by itself, which flew out of the air and shot straight towards Meng Po. But seeing that the immortal sword condensed by this virtual mana broke through the air, the sound of the sword groaned loudly, and it directly collided with the divine scepter in Meng Po's hand, and at the moment when the two attacks collided, the whole world seemed to be solidified, and only a huge, destructive wave of qi rushed up, and in an instant, it stretched for hundreds of miles, and the sound was endless.
However, the smoke and dust on the bridge were heavy, Meng Po supported the ground with the spirit snake black staff in his hand, and involuntarily took a few steps back in the mana and qi waves, and looked intently, but saw that in the smoke and dust, the figure was surrounded by extremely powerful black and white power, opening up the smoke and dust step by step, so he walked up against this vast mana qi wave, and approached Meng Po step by step.
"Such a strong spell, when did such a powerful monk appear in the human world?"
It was just a collision of mana, and Meng Po's face instantly turned pale. The cultivation of the man in front of him can really be called unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after. Even if she was a ghost and immortal in the realm of 'returning to the basics', she couldn't imagine a way to defeat him. However, Meng Po is a powerful existence in the Yellow Springs Domain. She has the strongest spiritual treasure, and at this time, she plans to sacrifice the magic weapon to deal with Wang Ping!
But seeing that she had words in her mouth, she waved her sleeves, and suddenly a mighty wind blew in the sky, and a huge tornado storm descended on the red blood of the Lechuan River, setting off monstrous waves. Wang Ping stared at it, and saw that there was a black bowl in it, which split out directly under the camel carried by the spirit turtle, flew up into the air, and flew to Meng Po's side under the call of the wind.
"Xuanshui bowl, I accepted this person for the old woman!"
Meng Po screamed, and the mysterious magic seal formed in her hand. The 'Xuanshui Bowl' was driven in the direction of Wang Ping's top door. Wang Ping didn't know the depth, and was directly shrouded in the bowl that rose in the wind, and black light emerged in it, and it seemed that this magic weapon must be extremely powerful.
"Haha! The old woman's 'Xuanshui bowl' has its own space inside, and it has the flexibility of water and the thickness of soil at the same time. No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to get out of this magic weapon!" Meng Po laughed arrogantly, since she refined this magic weapon 'Xuanshui Bowl', no one had ever been able to escape the confinement of this treasure. Now, this Wang Ping has also suffered a big loss today!
Lu Yang watched quietly on the side, but at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but set off a faint smile. Judging from the powerful cultivators of 'fighting and reincarnation', it is difficult to kill them under the spiritual treasure even if they hold the artifacts of the heavens. This Meng Po is just a ghost and immortal, sitting in a well and watching the sky, but she doesn't know how powerful a truly powerful monk is.
The 'Xuanshui Bowl' is at best a category of ancient artifacts. Its power, if it encounters an ordinary god realm powerhouse, then there is a great possibility that it will be able to be collected in the bowl. However, who is Wang Ping? Lu Yang has never seen an existence that is even more powerful than him.
Just as the smile on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth had not yet faded, a violent concussion suddenly sounded in the space inside the bowl. Shocked, Meng Po was almost unable to possess her body, and she was shocked to realize that the connection between this 'Xuanshui Bowl' and her was instantly cut off. Immediately afterwards, the continuous cracks continued to swim up from the top of the 'Xuanshui Bowl', and finally, it let out an overwhelming crisp sound, and the entire magic weapon exploded into pieces directly from the inside to the outside!
In the smoke and dust, Wang Ping's figure controlled the divine sword Ling Tianshuang, straight into the sky, the 'Xuanshui Bowl' was shattered by Wang Ping in one of the swords, at this time, his figure went straight to the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance, Lu Yang knew that it was the prelude to Wang Ping's release of the immortal trick, Meng Po forced his beloved woman to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, which had completely angered Wang Ping!
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