Chapter 129: Four-Way Reincarnation Formation

Suddenly, Qin Ping seemed to think of something, and a light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he took out four turtle shells from the Qiankun bag, each of these four turtle shells looked very old, and there was a strong breath of age on the turtle shells. 135%7924?*6/810

Qin Ping immediately made four marks and landed on the four turtle shells, threw one out at random at the moment, disappeared and hid after falling in the air, and then his figure disappeared and galloped farther away, behind him, the milky white sword was still pursuing, but the speed was a certain gap with Qin Ping.

After a while, Qin Ping threw out the second turtle shell, and after hiding it, the figure disappeared again, changing in another direction, and an hour later, the third turtle shell was thrown out, changing direction and leaving again.

"Something is wrong!" Although the old man of the Li family couldn't understand what Qin Ping was doing, and he couldn't see Qin Ping's figure, the time and place of Qin Ping's stay every time he stayed gave him a bad premonition in his heart, just when he wanted to recall the clan sword, he found that it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction, so he had no choice but to look for it in person.

After a long time, at the moment when the milky white sword chased after him, Qin Ping stopped, threw out the fourth turtle shell and left again, this time he did not change direction, but turned back to the place where the turtle shell was thrown for the first time, turning into a long rainbow, and the speed was much faster than before.

The milky white sword just came here but found that Qin Ping had changed direction and left again, and seemed to be extremely displeased, and the two villains on this sword body grinned and gritted their teeth fiercely, and finally let out a piercing sword sound and chased after it.

Soon, under the explosion of Qin Ping's whole body cultivation, he came to a raised boulder, sitting on this huge stone, Qin Ping closed his eyes and knees to adjust his breath, so that he was at his peak, his heart was racing and slightly nervous, and there was a faint trace of anticipation.

About half an hour or so, a long rainbow appeared from the sky with the sound of breaking the sky, the speed was as fast as if it had cut through the void, and almost instantly came to the boulder where Qin Ping was, revealing the body of the milky white sword.

This sword seemed to be extremely angry, and the two villains on it looked at Qin Ping as if they were about to erupt flames, and the sound of "whoosh" turned into a little cold light.

At this moment, Qin Ping's eyes opened and looked at the milky white sword, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm on his face that had not changed, and the expectation in his eyes became stronger, he raised his right hand and pointed at the milky white sword, and drank loudly.

"Four-way reincarnation formation, open!"

At the moment when Qin Ping exited, the four turtle shells that were originally thrown out and hidden by him appeared one after another, the marks on the turtle shells dispersed, and the rich breath of time appeared, becoming more vicissitudes, forming a gray qi that rushed straight to the sky.

These gray qi represent the years, which were originally ethereal things, but at this moment, under Qin Ping's control, they turned into substance, turned into gray qi, and condensed together to form four arm-sized pillars of gray qi, which rushed into the sky and connected together at the far end.

This is not over, the four gray pillars are connected together to form a sharp cone, and the gray qi continues to disperse, wrapping all the space in the four turtle shells, and the area is so large that it is the place where Qin Ping has flown over, which is jaw-dropping.

The area formed for a moment and then returned to normal, as if it hadn't happened, only the slowly rotating shell of a tortoise wrapped in gray gas proved that everything was true.

Everything in this area is as normal as before, flowers and plants are growing normally, all kinds of beasts are foraging, some are playing and playing, living their lives, even the old man of the Li family is also in this area.

They were not affected in the slightest, only the old man of the Li family had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, he frowned, and flew out without hesitation, heading straight to the position of the clan sword in his heart.

As Qin Ping's finger fell, such a special area was formed, everything around him was not affected, even the milky white sword was the same, the speed went straight to Qin Ping's eyebrows, but Qin Ping's expression did not change, his eyes were full of excitement, and his right hand fell with a finger again, muttering in his mouth.

"A hundred years, gone!"

At the moment when he finished saying this, everything around him seemed to be turned upside down, the trees were no longer the same trees, some became stronger and more lush, some withered, the mountains were obviously eroded by the wind as far as the eye could see, and many beasts became dull and dull, and everything seemed to pass a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the milky white sword in front of Qin Ping, which was originally invisible to the naked eye, also slowed down, and in Qin Ping's eyes, it seemed that time was passing bit by bit, and even the old man of the Li family was affected in this area.

He who has scattered all his cultivation at this moment also obviously has traces of time on his body, and his internal cultivation is a little sluggish, and even the speed of air flight is much slower, and the whole person seems to have spent a hundred years in an instant.

"This ...... This is ......" The old man of the Li family's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what was happening around him and himself, the endless years passed in the blink of an eye in a breath, but the obvious changes in his body kept reminding him that everything in front of him was true.

The old man of the Li family was shocked in his eyes, he faintly felt that there must be something wrong with the clan sword, otherwise it would not have suddenly dissipated for a hundred years, he could only think like this, if he wanted to make him believe that Qin Ping had done everything, it would be impossible, but he couldn't remember it anyway, did the clan sword still have the ability to control the years......

All the changes in the surrounding area were under Qin Ping's eyes, although he did not have much change on the surface, but there were monstrous waves in his heart, beating his heart layer by layer, and the essence of his eyes was like a fleeting starlight in the darkness.

At this time, even if the speed of the milky white sword that had passed by a hundred years slowed down a lot, it was still extremely fast, and it went straight to Qin Ping's eyebrows, and the two villains on this sword didn't seem to be affected much, they were still the same, running back and forth on the sword body.

Feeling the persistence of the milky sword, Qin Ping sneered, raised his right hand and dropped his finger again, and the cultivation in his body exploded, and when he ran his whole body, Qin Ping's cold words came out.

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"Boom" The operation of the formation this time was completely different from the last time, and there was a violent roar, which echoed around Qin Ping's place, spreading in all directions, and this roar came abruptly, even Qin Ping was taken aback.

As the roar echoed, there were more visible ripples that spread around, spreading farther and farther, spreading all the areas wrapped in the four turtle shells, and every area swept by the ripples, whether it was the jungle birds and beasts, the mountains and rocks and streams, all changed in an instant, and two hundred years passed again in a trance.

The erosion of the cold wind on the rocks is more serious, and the jungle of birds and beasts also grows directly and visibly with the naked eye, the small beasts grow into the prime of life, and the small trees grow into towering giant trees.

The milky white sword was naturally the most affected because it was closest to Qin Ping, the milky white light on the sword body was dimmed a lot, and the flickering kept changing and seemed to be about to be broken at any time, the two villains on it had no effect before, and the speed of running at this time also slowed down, and what came at any time was that the edge of the entire milky white sword was no longer there, just like a mortal thing.

The old man of the Li family, who was hundreds of miles away, got closer and closer to Qin Ping, and as two hundred years passed again, the whole person looked even older, his hair and beard were even more gray, and the cultivation on his body was no longer noticeable, and his eyes were scattered, and the whole person looked very depressed.

"Clan Sword ......" The old man of the Li family muttered, and the spiritual power in his body became much slower, flowing all over his body to maintain him to move forward, flying towards the position where he sensed the clan sword in his heart.

"Hahaha!" Qin Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling that he was the only one in a radius of thousands of miles who had not been affected by the years, and sensing all the changes in the thousands of miles, including the old man of the Li family and the milky white sword, he couldn't control the joy and excitement in his heart.

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