Chapter 147 Acting

In fact, with Jing Ping's strength, if he uses all his strength, he can take off the head of the demon monk with one move, but that is too unbelievable and will affect his plan.

Didn't Wei Jiangshan plan to fight with the devil to lose both sides, so he showed it to him, just to lead him to the hook.

He had long known that there was a pair of murderous eyes behind everyone who were secretly peeping at him. This look was extremely weak, almost resonating with the aura of heaven and earth, and no one could find it.

But Jing Ping is a thousand holy body. All the subtle changes between heaven and earth can't escape his spiritual consciousness. How can he not feel who such a vague killing comes from?

Almost without thinking, Jing Ping can be sure that this obscure murder must come from the remnants of the Wei family, Wei Jiangshan.

It seems that Wei Jiangshan is also an extremely cautious figure. He heard that killing disciples in the foundation period is like killing dogs. He is also not sure of his strength, so he observes secretly.

Thinking of this, Jing Ping showed a smile on the corners of his mouth, so he played with the magic monk in front of him

"Hahahaha, ah ha ha..."

Seeing the smile at the corners of Jing Ping's mouth, listening to Jing Ping's words of killing demons, the magic Xiu in front of him seemed to hear some funny jokes. The crow-like laughter sounded again, "It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. Do you think you can kill me with a deeper spiritual power? I'm a foundation-building magic cultivation! Killing you is as simple as trampling ants! Hey hey, but you are all monks with spiritual bodies. The soul and flesh of monks are all good things, great tonic! Hey hey, let's see how I can kill you one by one! But don't worry, this will be an unforgettable enjoyment for you..."

"There's a lot of nonsense."

Jing Ping listened to the other party's endless words and felt annoyed. He immediately interrupted the words of the conversation. A true force came out of thin air, shaking the whole ground in an instant, making a roaring sound of earth tearing.

Ah!

A scream suddenly came out, and then the magic flashed, and the shaking ground suddenly stopped.

A figure slowly emerged from the ground and finally showed its figure.

This is a man in a black robe with a pale face. He wears a string of skull bracelets on his hands and wrists. The black clothes on his chest also depicts a pale skull. The black magic on his body is wrapped around, as if it contains countless screams and howls. Three full-body blood-red skulls are suspended around him. It's like a demon coming out of hell.

He stepped slowly in the void. Every step he took, there was a skull under his feet, as if carrying his weight. He just suspended above Jing Ping's head, looking down at Jing Ping.

The magic Xiu was about to speak when his mouth was half open, but at this moment, a laughter came.

"Hey hey."

Jing Ping didn't give the other party time to react at all. He punched with one hand and burst out like lightning. Wu Chong, who were watching, only felt that there was a explosion out of thin air!

The wind swept up the ground, and the sand and rocks were all over the sky!

Mo Xiu was shocked when he saw this. He thought that the other party had been scared by himself, but he never thought that Jing Ping would punch him so wildly.

He quickly pinched his finger, and a bloody skeleton suddenly flashed out, and the blood on his body flashed into this punch.

"Cock!" Without any surprise, Jing Ping's punch directly scattered the whole bloody skeleton, and the fist was endless, hitting Mo Xiu.

However, the scattered bloody skeleton still bought time for the magic cultivation. His hands suddenly became claws, and the magic was wrapped around, forming two giant black claws in an instant!

"Magic claws!" Mo Xiu shouted, and then grabbed Jing Ping's body.

Jing Ping sneered when he saw this, his fists were also prominent, and he shouted in his mouth, "Go to hell!"

"Crake!" The voice suddenly sounded, and the magic gas was broken. Jing Ping's fists directly beat the black giant claws into nothingness. Then Jing Ping kept moving. His hands shook, and the wind and fire flashed in an instant, forming a flame and wind blowing away to Mo Xiu.

"Hey hey, please enjoy my wind and fire skill."

A word came, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Xiu's eyes, but he was also a person who reacted very quickly. When he saw the wind and fire coming, the black gas immediately moved. The bloody skeletons scattered by Jing Ping re-condensed. Then the other two blood-colored skeletons also flashed and began to rotate around Mo Xiu's body. A stream of blood gushed out!

"The sea of blood is coming!" The magic monk put his hands together, and then the three blood skeletons were automatically turned into nothingness, and a wave of blood water flooded into this wind and fire technique.

The squeaking sound of extinguishing sounded, and Jing Ping's wind and fire skill was instantly submerged by the sea of blood, and then Mo Xiu shouted again, "Blood rain!"

The sea of blood instantly condensed into countless blood drops with strong corrosive meaning in the air, pouring it on Jing Ping overwhelmingly.

Jing Ping did not move, and a crackling lightning began to appear around him, protecting his whole body.

Blood dripping on the lightning, accompanied by this crackling sound, immediately emitted blue smoke and turned into nothingness.

Seeing this, the magic appeared in his eyes and said, "Kid, you really have some skills!" But you're dead!"

The words fell to the ground, and the magic spirit all over his body began to condense. The sound of howling sounded, and a sword with a skeleton handle appeared in his hand.

"The bone sword destroys the world!" Mo Xiu shouted loudly, and then held the bone sword and stabbed at Jing Pingyao.

Endless howling began between heaven and earth. This sword stabbed, as if the whole world had entered the end.

"Dragon and Tiger meet!" Jing Ping did not flinch. His hands became palms. A dragon and a tiger rushed out of his body in an instant and hit Mo Xiu.

Another shocking collision sound, and Mo Xiu's move was broken by Jing Ping again.

The situation fell into a stalemate. Jing Ping was out of breath, while Mo Xiu's face turned paler.

"Hey, it's really tiring to pretend. Why don't you call someone?"

An idea came out of Jing Ping's mind, but he made a panting look on his face.

Mo Xiu looked at Jing Ping's eyes full of shock. He couldn't figure out why an ant that didn't build a foundation could even draw with him.

Feeling the little magic gas left in his body, Mo Xiu's eyes flashed fiercely. He put his hand into his arms, and then threw it into the sky very quickly. Immediately, a black magic gas formed a big skull and floated in the air.

As soon as this skull comes out, it can be seen clearly within hundreds of miles.

When Jing Ping saw this, he was full of surprise. This fool finally called people. Just in time, he called them all, and he just hit them all.

At the same time, he thought to himself, Wei Jiangshan, why don't you come out?

"Hahaha, you're dead, boy. My family will come soon! After they catch you, I will let you enjoy my highest hospitality!"

Seeing that the signal had been sent, this Mo Xiu immediately laughed wildly, as if he had imagined Jing Ping's howling in his hand.

And Jing Ping was extremely cooperative, with a trace of panic on his face.

When Wu Chong and several others saw this, their faces turned pale, and there were only two words in their hearts. It was over.

"What should I do?" Zhou Heng said nervously, "It seems that the president can't beat this devil."

"Don't worry, the president has his own plan. We'll wait and see what happens." Although Wu Chong didn't look well, he still appeased the rest of the people when he heard the question.

The six black gas are like meteors, drawing countless black traces in the blue sky and flying towards the place of Jingping.

These six black gass were extremely fast. Previously, they were just a small dot, and then surrounded Jing Ping.

The black gas dissipated in an instant, and then the six men in black appeared.

Five men and one woman.

"Brother, why did you become like this?" A burst of delicate laughter sounded, and one of the magical nuns showed his figure. His clothes were exposed. Only the private position was wrapped in a layer of black veil, and the rest had no clothes at all.

There are also countless skulls depicted on the black veil, which are weird, charming and seductive.

When any man sees it, an instinctive feeling will emerge uncontrollably.

If it is put in the mortal world, it must be a disaster.