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Da Xu's body is dead. It's not clear. Yang Ping doesn't seem to exert any force. One head is comparable to Da Xu in the later stage of the king of heaven. The array has been completed, but they don't give Zhu Yan and Wujian any sense of security. They look at Yang Ping as if they can't see through it. Yang Ping smiled naturally and walked towards Zhu Yan step by step. Without waiting for his hand, he turned to Wujian and said, "if you have Li zhishou's sword intention, this array may trap me for a moment and let you escape. Pity you for your arrogance and the dimension of the sword

Although it is one of the ten dimensions, after all, in the past, today is different from the past. You are persistent in revenge and will definitely lose your life. Do you know why Wu Jialing didn't kill you? "

Wujialing is about to fall Yang Ping shook her head and smiled, sighed, "the Tao of heaven can't hold Wu Jialing down. Even the dimension of the sword is not enough. You are just a sword practitioner who hasn't been recognized even the dimension of the sword. What can arrogance represent? I admire your courage very much

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Wujian said angrily, "who do you think you are? Even if your strength just overcomes the great emptiness, there is still danger. I repair the sword all over. The sword is me and I am the sword. I don't practice the original rules at all. What can you do to me?"

Yang Yizheng asked, "are you a bitch?"

Wujian was stunned. He was immediately angry and shouted, "vertical son is looking for death."

therefore. No sword struck angrily, but he saw that between heaven and earth, vegetation turned into a sword, Reiki turned into a sword, and heaven and earth turned into a sword. Between heaven and earth, there were all his thoughts, all his swords. Ten thousand swords in one, between heaven and earth

Then there is a sword left.

This sword is extremely sharp and conforms to the rules. It has reached the extreme of sword repair. If you go up, you will be the Tao.

The sword of heaven and earth stabbed Yang Ping.

In Yang Ping's eyes, he lost heaven and earth and everything, leaving only a sword. This sword does not attack the flesh, does not pierce the spiritual world, but only attacks the essence of the human body.

Have to say.

Sword cultivation without sword has reached the acme of human cultivation, which is unparalleled. Even Zhu Yan felt the biting cold and his face changed slightly. If he faced the sword, it might be very troublesome, because he couldn't find a way to crack it. There were all sword free attacks between heaven and earth and between square inches

Body particles can't escape the attack of the sword. Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping and was secretly pleased that this move was the strongest strike without sword. Even if he couldn't kill, at least let him show his flaws. He had opened the seal. When Yang Ping lost his square inch, he tried his best to seal it. He couldn't stay. He was in red

He had a hunch when he was in the dust. Now he worships the Ming king. As a true preacher under the seat, he has the best chance to kill each other. Yang Ping has only one sword in his eyes. In the real world, seal words are drilled out of the void and constantly branded his pores and orifices. When 108 orifices are filled with seal words, it means that he can't help the world

power.

Yang Ping seemed not to notice, immersed in the sword without a sword.

When Wu Jian used his sword, he carried his hands and looked at it indifferently.

He has confidence in his sword.

carry all before one.

stop at nothing.

invincible.

Zhu Yan sealed Yang Ping's 108 orifices and said with a smile, "the descendant of Wu Jialing doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend. Look, we can deal with it. It's exaggerated."

Wujian nodded and Leng hum, "you and I represent the acme of one dimension. He is equivalent to fighting with two dimensions. How can he escape?"

Zhu Yan also said, "when I return to the hanging City, I will report to the Ming king, so that you can seize the dimensional core of the sword and become the Lord of the dimension."

Wujian said with a smile, "thanks."

Zhu Yan shook his head and sighed, "you and my brother have a fight. If you can kill Yang Ping today, you will be famous in the world. We are probably the first to kill the descendants of wujialing and leave a name in history."

No sword heart is excited.

Click!

Just when they thought they were doing it, Yang Ping, who was as quiet as a rock, opened his eyes. The seal words in the orifices kept flying out and turned into smoke. He smiled and said, "is this your ability?"

As soon as Zhu Yan's pupils contracted, he shouted, "let's go!"

No sword attacks again. Yang Ping felt that the attack intensity of Wujian was almost the same as before. He was a little disappointed. He shook his head and said, "you made me look forward to it in vain." Then he hit Xiang Wujian with a fist. His fist was neither fast nor slow, neither cold nor hot, and came to him in an instant

Wujian was stunned and blocked with a sword lattice. When his fist collided with the body of the sword, he heard a click. Wujian turned pale and flew out. His body hit the void. There were dense black cracks around, spewing out a mouthful of blood

Hide your shock.

One punch!

So terrible.

Wujian couldn't bear Yang Ping's punch. He turned and wanted to leave. Yang Ping shook his head and said with a smile, "since you're here, stay and Accompany Da Xu."

So he punched again.

This punch is more simple than just now, like the wind, thunder, rain and electricity of nature, without any sense of conflict.

Fist coming.

Wujian roared and tried to resist, but he found that Yang Ping's fist ignored all his obstacles and hit his chest.

He fell to the ground and stared at the sky. There seemed to be no wound on the surface, but the world inside collapsed.

Smash the world view with one punch.

There is no bleeding at the corners of the sword's mouth. The Qi is like a hairspring. If you want to say something, it's meaningless to find it.

He knew he was dying.

Before I came, I didn't think it was the result now. Like da Xu, my death was unclear.

He tilted his head and slept here. Yang Ping continued to move forward, walked to Zhu Yan and said, "I gave you a chance before. You don't know how to cherish it. Why should you use Zhu Xi? You came to the cloud world to borrow Zhu Xi's name. Even the king of Ming dare not meddle in the affairs of the world of mortals, you

Do you know why? "

Zhu Yan retreated and his face changed. Although he was far more than Yang Ping, he didn't have a sense of security.

"You don't want to kill me." Zhu Yan suddenly stopped, looked at Yang Ping coldly and hummed, "I don't say Zhu Xi is my daughter, but I'm the disciple of the Ming king. Who dares to touch me, Yang Ping, I advise you to leave the cloud world. Don't make a mistake, otherwise many experts in the world will die

Someone can clean you up. "

Yang Ping smiled and grabbed Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan turned pale, but he felt that there were cracks in the hard void of the cloud, and the binding forces around him were becoming stronger and stronger. It was useless to break free. He could only watch Yang Ping come and calmly say, "you can't kill me."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "you're just separated. Generally, death doesn't affect you, but don't you know who I am?"

Zhu Yan squints.

Yang Ping sighed, "as long as you are separated, I can find the body through separation. Zhu Yan, you are a little floating."

Finish.

Yang Ping rushed to Zhu Yan. Without waiting for him to react, he directly grabbed and exploded his head.

At the moment when his head burst, a mysterious smell wanted to leave. Yang Ping grabbed it in his hand, and then followed the direction of the smell, looked across layers of space and came to an old hotel in the next city. Yang Ping bowed slightly, then pedaled, disappeared in place, and appeared in the next city.