Chapter 33: The Death of a Hundred Ghosts [I]

However, the truth was not what Yue Chi imagined, and the situation was even beyond his expectations!

It wasn't until three or four seconds later that his vision had recovered, but he still hadn't waited for the expected attack.

This not only stunned him. If the other party doesn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, will he run away like this?

And when his eyes looked ahead, and he was about to leave to continue the pursuit, he was stunned for a moment.

Chang Ping, he didn't run away!

I saw Chang Ping standing at a distance of six or seven zhang in front of him, touching the ground with a knife, the expression on his face was only a blank blank, his eyes were cold and silent like a death star, there was no emotional fluctuation, but there was a strange red mist in it.

Not only that, Chang Ping's chest was rising and falling violently, like a bellows, the sound of breathing rattled, and the abnormal flush began to rise on his face that had faded from blood, and it was cold into the rain, like a stream flowing down his sideburns, with such a amount of sweating, I am afraid that it will not take a stick of incense for him to drain the water of his whole body!

But his body showed no signs of drying up, and it was still as usual.

This kind of sign, Yue Chi's first reaction was that it felt a little weird. But in addition to the other party's exaggerated and terrifying sweating, Yue Chi didn't sense the existence of danger, he just thought that the poison of the white poison umbrella had completely defeated him, and he was about to die, and at this moment he was back to light!

Yue Chi took a breath, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped under his feet, and he was about to rush over.

But the next moment, his figure paused again.

Because he saw Chang Ping raise his big knife high, it was not the kind of forward starting style of "splitting Huashan", but holding the handle of the knife backwards, and the blade was facing inward.

Chang Ping was standing right on top of a small mountain rock, and the moonlight shone down through the gap in the shade of the trees, making a thin layer of red mist seem to be shrouded in the big knife.

And suddenly, Yue Chi felt a "smart" aura on that magic weapon, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

The other party's action like this, isn't it to commit suicide!?

Yue Chi's face changed, and his body swooped forward again, he never wanted Chang Ping to die like this!

"No, how can you die so easily, Lao Tzu said that he would kill you, you haven't tasted the pain I brought you, how can you die?!"

On Yue Chi's body, boundless killing intent was surging.

However, Yue Chi's figure was still a foot away from Chang Ping, and he hit a translucent dark red shield, and the whole person was directly bounced away. After the figure flew out, the dark red shield was strangely hidden.

Yue Chi had just landed, staggering to his feet, and then he heard a "flutter", and when he looked back at it, Yue Chi saw that Chang Ping had inserted the big knife into his chest, and the bloody tip of the knife was piercing through his back. What's even more strange is that apart from the blood stains on the knife, there is not a single trace of blood flowing out of his pierced chest.

And Chang Ping didn't want to be like Yue Chi thought, being pierced through his chest by such a big knife, the whole person was obviously cut off, and his breath was disappearing rapidly, so he should die soon.

No, Chang Ping's face was still blank, and his face became healthier, his body was standing straight, although his breath was weakened, but the coercion on his body swept in all directions like a wave! If there was no big sword, Yue Chi almost thought that Chang Ping was intact and was exploding in strength at this moment.

As soon as he had this thought, Chang Ping's body shook violently, and then his whole body trembled violently, muscles, tendons, skin, and all parts of his body began to convulse and spasm, especially his face, which was distorted to deformation, and the nasolabial folds and wrinkles made his whole person look dozens of years older in an instant.

And Chang Ping also began to roar at this time, his voice was low and painful, as if he was suffering some kind of inhuman torture, and the roar was like the howl of a hellish ghost.

At the same time, streams of black and red calamity began to slowly gush out of Chang Ping's body, and the dancing made him look more and more terrifying.

"Life and death calamity! A higher level of life and death calamity!"

This thought flashed through Yue Chi's mind, and then he shuddered suddenly, only to feel that the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and a cold and cold aura permeated his surroundings, as if this summer day was that the mountain had turned into a Yama ghost.

"Yue Yunchi, Yue Yunchi, Yue Yunchi ......" Chang Ping suddenly spoke, he kept shouting the three words "Yue Yunchi", his voice became more and more poignant, more and more deep, making Yue Chi's scalp tingle when he heard it.

Chang Ping Huo Ran raised his head, he looked at Yue Yunchi deadly, his expression became resentful, and he said word by word: "Hello, you forced me." Since I can't live anymore, then don't think about living, come with me...... Go to hell. ”

He originally wanted to escape, but Yue Chi's kick was so good that he kicked him in the lower abdomen, so that the last bit of origin in his dantian that was still under his control was also eroded by the toxin, which made him have to activate the last hole card.

He didn't want to die, he had struggled for so many years, didn't he just want to live well with his son? But Yue Chi cut off all his hopes!

He hates, he wants Yue Chi to die, and he wants him not to be born after death!!

Yue Chi swallowed his saliva, stared at by such a pair of eyes, he only felt that his heart was hanging in the air, and he had some palpitations, he smiled dryly: "Uncle Ping, don't be so extreme." Everyone is just trying to live, so there's no need to make such a serious fuss as going to hell. It's harmful to your physical and mental health if you insert yourself like this, why don't we all sit down and have a cup of tea and put up a dragon gate array, how good, what grievances can't be resolved through negotiation......"

"Shut up, little brute, you dare to mention tea to meβ€”ah!"

If he had a chance to live, he swore and swore seriously, even if the Nine Rank Spirit Tea and Immortal Tea were placed in front of him, he would not drink a sip.

Chang Ping became crazy, he roared angrily, his face was even more hideous and terrifying, and black and red calamity poured out of his body and face, like a ghost mist tightly entangled him, and his face flickered brightly and darkly.

Yue Chi was a little stunned, the tribulation power cultivated by the Life and Death Tribulation was only black and white, when did he have this weird crimson color.

On the opposite side, the surging power on Chang Ping's body formed a vague human figure on the top of his head, and if he recognized it carefully, he could vaguely see Chang Ping's appearance from his facial features. It's just that the human form composed of black mist has two horns on it, curved, some like bull's horns, and there are blood-colored lines flowing on it.

Gradually, the face quickly became solidified......

Not only the facial features, but also Chang Ping's other body parts, the same is true, the whole thing looks like he is a demon god.

Let's go. No, you can't move, if you move, you will die, if you move, you will die, you can't move.

Yue Chi felt as if he was being targeted by the devil, and a voice in the dark was telling the danger of this monster. He wanted to pull his legs and evacuate, but the feeling of being locked by divine thoughts made him feel that there was no escape, and this feeling was even stronger than the last time Chang Ping locked him with "life and death like a ghost".

He was not only anxious in his heart: Chang Ping must be preparing a big move by doing this, and the tortoiseshell magic weapon on his body can't stop it?!

Should...... I can't stop it.

Yue Chi was a little frightened in his heart, and he suddenly shouted: "Chang Ping, you want to find death as you want, but have you thought about Chang Shan, if you kill me, he can't live, he is still so young, he is innocent." ”

He didn't know if it was useful to say this, so he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.