ecstatically.until the last minute, Jiang Qian's eyes were fixed on Lin Qi Night, full of horror and resentment.Lin Qiyue's spirit clearly sensed all the details, and his stomach juice tumbled and al...above the sky.
the body of Seth, the god of yellow sand, was chopped up by the sword and fell into an endless fog. Until his death, his eyes still looked ahead in horror, his face written with disbelief.
"ahem, ahem."
Zhou Ping bowed his head and coughed violently.
Bang-bang--!
A large amount of blood mist burst from his body, and his flesh, skin, internal organs and bones were all changing into laws and scattered in the air at an astonishing speed. 2/3 of his body has disappeared after the
sword.
now Zhou Ping, holding a sword in one arm, is empty under his chest.
the force of the law used in this sword is so powerful that even if there is only one sword, it is not what his body can bear, but the effect is obvious.
this sword killed a god.
A smile appeared on Zhou Ping's bloodstained face.
he did it.
he was the first person in human history to enter the realm of the Sword Immortals of the Red Dust, the first to leave a law on the road, and the first to kill the gods.
he has made history several times in just a few minutes, but he doesn't care much about these.
what he cares about is that he hasn't broken his promise.
he fulfilled that half of the promise.
Zhou Ping held a sword in one hand, his eyes slowly fell on the side of Fengshen, his eyes narrowed slightly.
witnessed the death of Seth, and Hugh, the god of wind, was still stained with his blood. He had not yet come out of that earth-shaking sword, and his consciousness was still at the moment when Seth was killed.
even though the truth has happened to him, he still can't believe that this human is really... Killed a god.
when he felt Zhou Ping's eyes again and felt the undisguised intention of killing, he recovered from his trance, and the fear suppressed by him came back to his mind again, and it was stronger than before!
he really could have killed himself!
but when he thought of the will of the sun god, he had to calm himself down.
this human body could not bear the law of the sword. With only one sword, his body almost collapsed. In his present state, he may not be able to make the next sword.
as long as he persists, the human will soon die, and then he will be able to take the city back.
he looked Zhou Ping in the eye and said calmly, "you have finished your shot."
Zhou Ping looked at him calmly, "so"
". In your present situation, you can't play the next sword. "
Zhou Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and in his eyes, the pure murderous intention emerged again.
"really" Zhou Ping said faintly, "I am still alive, my sword is still there, and my sword-holding hand is still there." What makes you think I can't get out of the sword "
the left hand of his sword was lifted gently, and the fierce and murderous swordsmanship poured into his sword again from the void!
the sound of the sword rises again!
the tumbling wave of sword spirit emerged with him as the center, dispelling the fog around him, and the sword meaning filled with heaven and earth dispersed again!
this is Zhou Ping's, the second sword of chopping God!
felt that this was exactly the same as before, and Hugh's face was instantly pale. He did not expect that after killing Seth, this human had the power to make a second sword!
he witnessed the whole process of Seth being chopped, and even in his heyday, he did not dare to take the sword, not to mention that he had already been injured in two battles with Zhou Ping, and if he had cut this sword, he did not think he could have come to a better end in the game.
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this human condition is really bad, but as long as he can make the next shot, his threat to himself is infinite.
this second sword... He was afraid to answer it.
after struggling for a moment, a touch of resolution appeared in his eyes, pulling his hands in the empty air behind his back while the sword around him had not yet been chopped out.
the wind rips open a corner of the void, he steps into it, and then the whole body disappears.
the pressure of Fengshen suddenly disappeared without trace.
he escaped.
Zhou Ping's sword stopped in mid-air, closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings. After confirming that Fengshen had really escaped, he slowly put down his sword.
this is not the first time Hugh has escaped from Zhou Ping. When Zhou Ping first arrived, he forced the other party away with a sword and saved the city from his hands. At that time, he also used this means to tear up the space and instantly moved thousands of miles away.
he won't be back any time soon.
when the sword was put down, Zhou Ping's body burst into several clouds of blood again, and his body became more and more blurred.
his face was a little weak and there was a look of rejoicing in his eyes.
his tactics worked.
Zhou Ping can indeed play the next sword in his present state, but the force of law that this sword can use is only about 1/3 of that of the last sword. In other words, he can indeed draw a sword, but it is impossible to kill a god with this second sword.
if Hugh does not leave and chooses to stay and continue to fight with him, then Zhou Ping's only choice is to put together the last bit of his body in exchange for his serious injury.
so from the very beginning, Zhou Ping began to build momentum for himself, whether it was the sense of the sword full of oppression, the laws that filled heaven and earth, or his words, all in preparation for this moment.
he wants to make them feel that he is standing here today to kill God.
the sword with which he killed Seth, the god of yellow sand, could have been divided into two swords, which should have been the smallest for his physical load, but he still did not hesitate to inspire so much power of the law to complete the spectacle of the sword killing the god. The purpose of
is to make the surviving god feel that he has the ability to kill God with one sword.
in the end, his style succeeded in scaring the other party away.
now, there is one last thing left, unfinished.
Zhou Ping, holding his sword, mentioned that only a little breath was left, like a black lightning, roaring away after the broken city.
.
between the surging "mysterious" waves.
several figures come together, like a sharp blade, chiseling open the dense tide of animals, blocking the fierce "mysteries" out of the laws of Qindu, and none of them can only step half a step behind them.
songs, guns, knife shadows, forbidden objects. Their attack is like a big net, intertwined outside the broken city, harvesting a large number of "mysterious" lives.
Ho-ho-ho!
behind the Mystery, several powerful beasts sensed the danger, roared lowly, and their forbidden ruins spread out toward the figures.
most of the "mysteries" at the front of the wave are weak creatures that do not reach the "sea". Lin Qinight and others can kill them by cutting melons and vegetables by their own means, but they never give up their vigilance.
they know very well that the real problem in this animal tide is the powerful "mystery" hidden behind the animal tide. you are doing it for. "" you know, we night watchmen are different from other professions. We have too many secrets to live in outside mental hospitals, so we will apply for the instructor to go home...