Chapter 141: The Might of the Red Killing Sword!

"Ha Luha, where did you come from, stupid boy, you dared to come to me to fight the evil sect in the early days of the sect to make trouble, it's really interesting, interesting!" As the voice came out, the disciples of the Fighting Evil Sect also slowly walked out.

These are the four monks in the late stage of the Jiedan, and they should all be the gatekeeper disciples of the Fighting Evil Sect, and it happened to be the shift time just now, so there will be a small vacancy outside the mountain gate.

Now they had just taken their turn to go to work when they saw a young monk in the early stage of the Yudan attacking the mountain gate of his Fighting Evil Sect, and instead of breaking through the mountain gate, he was injured by the force of the backshock, which made the four of them shocked and felt extremely ridiculous.

"Hey, boy, you'd better hurry back where you came from. With your kind of cultivation, we don't bother to arrest you! Maybe after we arrest you, the elders in the door will blame us for arresting people indiscriminately. ”

"Yes, even the little monks in the early stage of the Yudan dare to come to attack my Fighting Evil Sect, and no one believes it. Where did you come from, don't waste our time!"

The four of you mocked Wang Ping word by word, and they didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Wang Ping suddenly felt embarrassed, and the anger in his heart became even stronger. Standing up, Wang Ping scolded directly: "Let your sect master get out of here, if I don't kill him today, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart." ”

After hearing Wang Ping's words, the four of them looked at each other, and finally came to a conclusion at the same time: This kid definitely has a problem with his head!

If the person who came was not a minor monk in the early stage of the Yudan, but a god power, then they would definitely attach great importance to it and immediately notify the elders in the sect.

But this person is just a junior monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, and it is obvious that he has just entered the Jiedan, and he has not even been able to master the mana of the five elements. For such cultivators, they can easily deal with them themselves, so why should they inform their elders.

"Boy, I'll give you three more breaths, and if you don't leave after three breaths, don't blame your grandfather for making a move!" the guard shouted impatiently.

He was really afraid that the monk in front of him would have something to rely on, once he was also a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, once he killed him, and the elders in the sect would definitely hand him over in order to calm the matter, so it would not be worth it.

He doesn't have a high status in the door, so he naturally has to be cautious!

Wang Ping shouted angrily again: "Don't talk nonsense, let my father go quickly, otherwise I will wash you in blood today to fight the evil faction!" Wang Ping had Lin You's Red Killing Sword in his hand, and he also had confidence in his heart. In his mind, the Fighting Evil Sect was just a god-transforming monk at most, and the reason why they were able to catch his father was because they were so powerful.

Wang Ping was sent away by Wang Lin at a very young age, and he naturally didn't know the strength of the top sect in the Middle Domain. However, according to his guess, no matter how strong he is in the Cult Cult, he will not surpass the Lunatic Sect by much, the Lunatic Cult is the top force in the Southwest, but the Cult Sect is not the top in the Middle Domain!

Wang Ping provoked again and again, and these guards finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately started after glancing at each other!

The four monks are all in the late stage of the Jiedan, and the combined power is about to reach the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, and the four red spirit swords of the four of them are struck, dancing in the air like red fire snakes!

"Extinguish!" the four of them shouted in unison, and their gestures changed again, and the four red spirit swords actually merged into one and turned into a hundred-foot-long red giant snake!

The giant snake screamed, its tail raised high and fell fiercely! The tail of the giant snake was divided into four forks, and the four forks were the red spirit swords of these four people!

This blow was enough to kill Wang Ping, and if Wang Ping didn't use the Red Killing Sword again, then this blow was enough to kill Huang Quan.

Wang Ping didn't plan to use the Red Killing Sword so early, according to his idea, he should have killed a few young disciples in the foundation building period first, and then used the Red Killing Sword to defeat the Great Power of the Transformation God and save his father after killing the most powerful sect of the Fighting Evil Sect, but all this did not come according to his expectations.

A sword didn't cut through the mountain gate, and the result was four monks in the late stage of the Jiedan!

Wang Ping's heart sank, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly took out the Red Killing Spirit Sword! When the Red Killing Spirit Sword was taken out, an extremely thick bloody aura was immediately released. The hundred-zhang giant snake in the air immediately roared, and this roar was not a provocative roar, but a terrifying roar.

The Red Killing Sword appeared, and the red python's body immediately disintegrated, and after the light flickered, it turned back into four spirit swords.

The Red Killing Sword was the overlord of the sword, and the evil aura, murderous aura, and bloody aura were all released, and the four spirit swords retreated one after another, letting out a low whining sword sound.

The faces of the four of them changed, and they immediately unfolded the sound transmission spirit talisman without thinking about it, until they were definitely not the opponent of this person, maybe they were definitely not the opponent of this fierce sword!

The Red Killing Sword was extremely powerful, and when it was held in his hand, two essences flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, and his heart was also full of confidence. He was only a minor monk in the early stage of Yudan, and he didn't understand the feeling of the power of the gods. He knew that the Dao Transformation God was powerful, but he had never had a specific measurement, and when the Red Killing Sword was in his hand, he also had a self-confidence in his heart that he had never had, absolute self-confidence!

"Ha Luha, wait for the boy, give me my life!" Wang Ping laughed, and a sword slashed out, and a hundred-zhang long red sword qi immediately appeared in the sky.

The sword qi was so fast that even before Wang Ping himself could react, the four Jiedan monks had already landed on their heads. The next moment, blood spurted out along his neck, staining the ground under the mountain gate!

"Ha Lu, I see who else can stop me!" Wang Ping laughed again, set up a retreat and flew directly into the Fighting Evil Sect. He didn't use any force at all for this blow just now, and it seemed that the instinct of the Red Killing Sword could easily kill the Jiedan monk.

"Give me all the ones to die for!" Wang Ping laughed wildly, cutting one person in one step, and by the time Lin You walked to the main hall of the Fighting Evil Sect, he had already beheaded more than a hundred monks, among which there were countless Jiedan foundations, and even the Yuanying Grand Monk had killed two.

Wang Ping slashed out of the bloody path, and with a slight wave every time, the sword qi of the Red Killing Sword itself automatically slashed out, and no one was its enemy!

Just when Wang Ping was about to enter the main hall, four strong breaths finally appeared, and these four people were all gods and cultivators, two of them were in the early stage of becoming gods, one was in the middle stage of becoming gods, and one was in the late stage of becoming gods.

After these four people appeared, Wang Ping gradually put away his smile, but his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he was even more confident in his heart. The more he used the Red Killing Sword, the more Wang Ping understood it. Now he is just urging gently, if he urges with all his strength, the Avatar Monk can also be killed!

At the same time, the more he learned about the power of the Red Killing Sword, the more frightened Wang Ping became. He remembered that this was the Red Killing Sword condensed by Lin You's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, that is to say, Lin You could easily kill the Transformation God Cultivator with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building!

This level is no longer something he can understand, and now he only needs to know that the Dao has the Red Killing Sword in his hand and the Divine Soldier in his hand, and this is enough. The purpose of this trip is very simple, kill the dog thief and save his father Wang Lin!

As soon as these four people appeared, their faces did change slightly at the same time, and the cultivation of the person who came was not to be feared, and in the early stage of the Dan Dynasty, they could kill him with a single breath. But the red fierce sword in this person's hand was indeed a little too powerful, and what puzzled them the most was...... This fierce sword is not a magic weapon at all, it seems to be just a magical power!

What they really feared was not the person who came, but the person who wielded the magic power of this red fierce sword.

"Boy, what kind of grudge do you have against my Fighting Evil Sect, killing more than 100 disciples of my Fighting Evil Sect, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime?

"However, I know that you are not the mastermind. As long as you keep explaining who instructed you to do this, then I can spare your life!" The person who spoke was the old man in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, he was the head of the four and the three elders of the Cult Fighting Sect!

He categorically wouldn't believe that this was just a farce of a little monk of the Jiedan, not to mention that he couldn't get the fierce sword magic power at all, and it was impossible for him to dare to break into the Fighting Evil Sect with just a sword.

The strength of the Fighting Evil Sect on the surface is already a Cave Void powerhouse, even if this sword is strong, it is definitely not as strong as the Cave Void Cultivator, and his own coming is tantamount to looking for death, which is naturally unreasonable.

But he didn't know what Lu Dao was, Wang Ping didn't know what kind of cave monk Lu Dao was, he just wanted to rescue his father.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take my life for Young Master Ben. If you don't hand over my father, I will destroy you and fight the evil sect!" After that, Wang Lin slashed out with another sword, and this sword used all his strength.

As soon as the sword passed, a trace of blood red flashed in the sky, and the next moment, the two early stage cultivators standing at the front of the Transformation God actually fell to the ground!

When they died, they didn't expect such a quick sword light, they couldn't defend themselves, and they died immediately without even feeling the pain!

The third elder's pupils shrank, he still underestimated this Red Killing Spirit Sword, this sword was even stronger than he imagined.

But............ There is always a limit to this sword. When the sword was slashed out just now, the light of the Red Killing Spirit Sword also dimmed a little.

The corners of the third elder's mouth raised, and he directly shouted: "All the disciples obey the order, give me a shot to take him down." ”

The disciples of the Fighting Evil Sect immediately set off, and thousands of monks frantically rushed towards Wang Ping, and in an instant, the entire sky was full of magic weapons and magical powers!

This scene was a bit too spectacular, and Wang Ping could only launch a counterattack, biting and killing them before they could make a move. After all, all he had was a murderous sword, but his own cultivation was too low, and he couldn't block the blow of these people at all.

If he is hit by a single blow, he will die instantly............

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!" The sound of explosions in the sky kept coming out, and Wang Ping would kill more than a dozen people with every swing of his sword, swinging them one after another, and blood stained half the sky!

In just half a pillar of incense, Wang Ping had actually killed more than 500 disciples of the Fighting Evil Sect, among which there were more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators! However, Wang Ping didn't notice that the light of the Red Killing Sword in his hand was getting darker and darker, and there was not much energy left!