Chapter 67: The Battle (I)
Roy's beautiful eyes rippled, she wanted to cry, Chu Chu was moving, and her charming body walked around, revealing a large piece of clotted fat, smiling, very charming. If you are an ordinary person, you will be fascinated in an instant at this time, even if you are a person who cultivates the truth, if your Taoism is shallower, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain your sanity.
Although Liu Ping was slightly affected, he had a heroic spirit in his heart, so it was naturally impossible to be bewitched.
frowned slightly, and felt more and more that something was wrong, although this Roy was beautiful, this beauty was too illusory and unreal, and he didn't look away, and sneered: "I want to kill you!"
Between the words, the murderous aura made Roy's eyes widen, this Liu Ping was not affected by the charm technique?!
If it is a person with a high realm, it is just that, this person should only be a newcomer to the immortal, how can he be like this?
"Hmph, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, don't think that you are a showman, I won't dare to kill you!" Roy sneered, his charm disappeared, his face became extremely hideous, and his beautiful eyes were still beautiful, but now they have turned into resentful eyes, which makes people's hearts chill.
Don't underestimate the power of luck, this world is full of ghosts and gods, evil spirits, and demons are everywhere, but the Great Xia Dynasty ruled by mortals is still a long country, why is it?
With luck, it is easy to get the Tao and become a god, compared to the penance of the monks of Xianmen, day and night, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, transcend themselves, and those who are not great perseverance and great talent can not be achieved, Shinto is too easy, as long as it is enshrined, enshrined, and given birth to luck, it can be easily crowned as a god.
If Liu Ping's teacher, the prefect Lu Ru, came here, he would be shrouded in a county's luck, and this evil would not be able to harm Lu Ru even if he had all kinds of evil arts.
The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, if he was a god with the whole country, he could even create the existence of the 'immortal' realm!
Of course, this is not without drawbacks. First, the word luck, must have a steady stream of offerings, in order to continue, the mortal kingdom of three hundred years a Yi Ding, more than five or six hundred years, time passes, luck is nothing, then it is really plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and the cultivation of the true people hard to get but can be preserved for a long time is naturally difficult to compare.
Second, if a mortal with atmospheric luck will lose the effect of the spell, his own lifespan is no different from that of ordinary people, if he does not know how to practice himself, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, so that his luck will dissipate, and he will not even have a chance to become a god after death, how sad is it?
You get as much as you give, Shinto is fast, after all, it is not itself, the rules of the world are like this.
At this time, Liu relied on Xiucai, and the luck of this country obtained by Xiucai was pure white luck, and he was the top of the list, so there was a trace of red in this white luck, far superior to other Xiucai, and the general evil spirit existed, if you attack Liu Ping, you will be subject to a certain backlash of luck, but that's it, after all, there is too little luck.
But this little bit of backlash is particularly fatal to Roy who wants to cross the catastrophe, but at this time, looking at the murderous Liu Ping, a burst of cold air appeared in his heart, and he smelled the smell of danger, so he couldn't care about anything anymore, there was a backlash that could be solved, if he died here, there would be nothing.
"Kill me? Liu Ping smiled lightly.
"Hey!" Roy's body swelled dramatically, and his breath exploded in full force, causing Liu Ping to change color.
Half-step demon handsome!
This Roy turned out to be a half-step demon handsome! This is equivalent to a half-step earth immortal!
The powerful coercion enveloped the entire room, and Liu Ping only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and his face was red, very depressed and uncomfortable.
"Joke? I see, you're a joke. Roy said disdainfully, and her voice ...... But it got weird.
Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, looked at Na Roy, and was a little dumbfounded: "You are a man?!"
Fang Cai's voice was rough and abnormal, as if a rude man was talking, and the difference between it and the delicate female voice before was too great.
Roy said disdainfully: "I am not human, why should I distinguish between men and women? You human beings are too hypocritical and selfish." ”
Liu Ping was speechless: "You are racist!"
Roy was stunned for a moment, obviously the first time he had heard of this word, but it was really appropriate, and sneered: "What about racial discrimination? If you are interested, leave quickly, and never interfere again, if you don't leave, I will definitely send you to death."
Liu Ping smiled disdainfully and asked, "How can I go?" I want to see how you can send me to death!"
Hearing this, Roy's face became even more hideous, and her face was so good, but now it became particularly terrifying, suddenly, a trace of crack appeared on her forehead, and this crack instantly spread downward, nose, chin, neck, twin peaks, lower abdomen, lower body, and then with a stabbing sound, the entire shell of Mei Jiao Niang was split into two, and a demon came out of it, with a green complexion, with jagged fangs, roaring at Liu Ping.
The moment this evil ghost appeared, the coercion became even stronger, and Liu Ping only felt as if he was immersed in water, and his movements were very slow.
"Die!" Roy rushed over, raised his paws in the air, and slapped over!
"It's you who died!" Liu Ping snorted coldly, his heart was ecstatic, and he finally found an opportunity!
I saw that the copper coin sword instantly bloomed with a dazzling red light, and a majestic aura erupted from it, which was very vast, and then the red light of the sword body became more and more intense, and it turned into a raging flame, and the small sword that was originally a foot long was now turned into a half-foot fire sword, constantly gushing out tongues of fire, which was very powerful and domineering.
"Is this!?" Roy, who was still murderous just now, stared at him in disbelief.
Liu Ping wielded the sword, he was quite experienced in the sword, Haoran sword intent, it was a great avenue, and he swung the sword at this time, and suddenly showed his power.
It's just a sword, directly breaking through Roy's sea of coercion.
Liu Ping felt light, and he didn't hesitate to cut it down at first!
"Impossible! How could it be so powerful, he's just a newcomer!" Roy roared in his heart, his eyes staring at the long sword in Liu Ping's hand, probably caused by this magic weapon.
Suddenly, Roy felt that the aura in the sword was somewhat familiar, and he was shocked and angry: "Earth Immortal! This is an imitation of the Earth Immortal's natal magic weapon! This copper coin sword magic weapon is a Xuanshen Daoist! Did he discover my birth!?"
"Unbeatable!" Roy turned to flee, and if the sword was struck, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Want to escape, it's too late!" Liu Ping shouted, holding the fire sword and slashing straight down. If Roy didn't attack rashly, there would never be such a good opportunity, in the final analysis, Roy was too careless.
"No!!" Feeling the sharp Haoran sword intent, with a huge mana that could not be resisted, swept over, Roy only felt that his soul had fallen into the bottomless abyss, and his eyes were full of horror: "You can't kill me! I have been cultivating for five hundred years, and I have never broken the vows, only this once, only this once! Kill me, and the ghost will not let you go!!"
Liu Ping didn't pay attention to this Roy's quibbles and threats, and did not hesitate to swing his sword and slash down, the flames were surging, and he directly urged the demon to hit the body, only to hear a 'boom!', and the attack hit, causing a violent explosion.
Liu Ping hurriedly retreated.
As soon as he went out, the house collapsed with a bang.
The copper coin sword in his hand was silently scattered, and all of them fell to the ground, Liu Ping stood not far away and looked at the ruins, and muttered: "How can I spare you if I hurt my brother? And threaten me? It's not a joke, what is it?"