Chapter 158 Deep into the Center
Boom!
Countless magic weapons with boundless momentum caused an earth-shaking noise and crashed into the magic practice of thousands of people!
The sound of explosions began to sound frequently, and countless screams were mixed in it. Soon, countless magic practitioners immediately turned into a rain of corpses and blood all over the sky!
The weak figure just now was also moving forward at this time. His hands moved continuously, and the huge magic spells were bombed. All the magics stained by his spells immediately screamed and turned into nothingness.
"Awesome! Is this my method of facing the enemy of Taoist Xuanmen? Is this the strength of my elite disciples of Taoist Xuanmen?" Jing Ping couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the forward figure and the earth-shaking war.
After all, this is a thousand-person war, extremely tragic, and people die every moment.
"President! This is just the outer disciples of my Taoist Xuanmen. If it is the turn of the inner disciples to join hands, it will be really earth-shaking, sweeping away the wilderness! This Yi Shuihan is an elite disciple, who is even better than Wei Jiangshan! Wei Jiangshan took advantage of a master, otherwise how could he occupy the ranks of inner disciples!"
"Not bad! The inner disciples of my Taoist Xuanmen are all heroes and domineering, not to mention elite disciples? Wei Jiangshan is just a clown who can play tricks!" Liu Qiang, who was bored beside him, also said something at this time.
"Hahaha, OK!" Jing Ping looked at the war all over the sky, and his fighting spirit soared all over his body. His blood was hot. He laughed and said, "Let's go! Let's go, too. We don't even have time to drink the soup later!"
Six people immediately roared up and rushed into the regiment, led by Jing Ping.
Jing Ping laughed, and as soon as the light appeared in his hand, a long knife immediately appeared in his hand, and his strength suddenly bloomed out.
Boom! Rumble!
The absolutely powerful momentum came from his body. With him as the center, all the magic practitioners who were close to him immediately turned into a pile of meat mud, and the farther ones immediately flew backwards, as if they had been knocked away by something.
"Who is it!" Yi Shuihan was killing the enemy back and forth in all directions. At this time, he felt this momentum and was shocked. He immediately turned his head and looked at Jing Ping.
"Hahaha, kill me!" Jing Ping was like a crazy demon. The long knife was randomly split, and countless knives flashed. The straight-killed demon's broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. Some people were crushed to death by Jing Ping's air pressure before they touched his knife light.
As soon as Jing Ping appeared on the battlefield, it was just a short moment, and it immediately became an absolute damage. Thousands of people's magic cultivation was killed by Jing Ping. The disciples of Daoxuanmen, who were already in an advantage, immediately added wings like a tiger after joining Jing Ping's new force and fought more bravely.
"Good cultivation! What a momentum!" When Yi Shuihan saw Jing Ping's posture of killing the enemy, he immediately blurted out and praised, "This brother! What kind of school are you?
Jing Ping was about to answer, but at this moment, there was a voice that made Jing Ping murderous.
"Hai Kuanglan, an elite disciple of Duobaomen, helps!"
With a roar, a tall figure with a strong breath like the sea appeared.
Yi Shuihan looked cold when he saw this person, but he still arched his hand: "Thank you for your help." At the same time, he scolded in his heart that when we have an advantage, it's really a group of hypocrites!
Hai Kuanglan didn't care about this. He killed a few magic practitioners at will and wanted to talk. At this time, Jing Ping said, "I have no sect, but I'm happy to see your brother killing demons, so I can join in the fun."
"Haha, it seems that brothers are also heroes!" Yi Shuihan laughed and said, "This time we received a call for help from the Qingxu Gate. The elder in the door ordered me to come to suppress demons, but I didn't want to meet such a hero. It's really gratifying!"
"I dare not be a hero, at least it's much better than some wall grass." Jing Ping also responded with a big smile and was heroic.
A trace of sinister color immediately appeared on Hai Kuanglan's face. A doorless Sanxiu dared to turn around and scold himself. He was about to attack, but he found that the other party's figure suddenly disappeared. At this moment, the battlefield was chaotic, and it was difficult for him to find it for a while. He could only viciously think about how to catch this boy in his heart and then After being tortured, he found that Yi Shuihan smiled, which couldn't help but make him hold back his anger and try to maintain his image.
Jing Ping's figure flashed and directly pulled Wu Chong and five others out, and the six people left the battlefield in an instant.
"This group of demons hurt nature, but now there is not much time. I will go to the ground first, because I have sensed that there are many elixirs on the ground. There are countless babies. After I looted it all, I will send you a message and gather together. Before that, you can play a few games on the edge now. Fight, when the overall situation is settled, just follow the elite disciples of Duobaomen.
Wu Chong and five others immediately nodded repeatedly. Although they didn't know what to do behind the disciples of Duobaomen, they knew that the president would not hurt them, and if they could take out the treasures underground, they would definitely let themselves and others get rich again.
On this trip, they have made a lot of money. First, they broke through the realm, and then no one got countless spiritual scum, as well as the heads of the magic monks. If this time, the president will rob these demons hidden treasures in the ground, it will add wealth.
They have completely worshipped Jing Ping and feel that following Jing Ping is really the luckiest thing in their lives.
Then Jing Ping whispered to these people, and then his figure flashed into a breeze and rushed to the ground entrance of the center.
Looking at the departure of the president, Wu Chong said, "We should strictly follow what the president said and follow the disciples of Duobaomen."
"Brother Wu, why did the president ask us to follow them?" Chen Heng immediately asked a question.
Wu Chong raised his eyebrows and then said, "I was around the president when I was fighting just now. According to my inference, the president should not like the Duobaomen. After all, they came forward when they saw our superiority. Humph, Duobaomen is nominally a righteous sect, but secretly did all the dirty things, hypocrisy. Incomparable."
"It can't be that simple. I always feel that there are other things."
"Don't think about it. We are all members of the Daqian Association, and the president will not hurt us. Think about it, how much has changed since we followed the president? This is a benefit that others can't ask for. It's an adventure that I can't see in my life. I have long made up my mind to follow the president. Even if I am the enemy of the whole immortal world, I will follow the president. The president is our opportunity!" Wu Chong said firmly aside.
"Not bad!" The rest of the people immediately replied, and Chen Heng also answered.
Now Wu Chong has vaguely become the general figure of the vice president of "Daqianhui". He can always say some safe tricks at the critical moment. He has already set up an image among the crowd, so his words will soon be resonated by everyone.
The rest of them are also extremely smart people, and naturally they understand the meaning of these words.
Seeing the affirmation on several people's faces, Wu nodded, and then said, "Then let's do what the president said, let's go!"
A few noises of breaking the air sounded, and they immediately went to the edge of the regiment to fight.
"Call"
A gust of wind sounded, and Jing Ping had come to the center of the magic practice gathering point. Looking up, he saw that the surroundings were densely full of magic cultivation. Their breath was not weak, and they were all foundation cultivation. On the periphery of these high-level magic cultivations, there were many low-level magic cultivations, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers and three layers around them. Bloody. Magic, evil, and stench are mixed together, which only makes people vomit.
On the ground, there are pieces of corpses, pieces of meat, internal organs, and some of them even give birth to maggots.
All the mortals caught here have lost their breath.
Jing Ping looked at this scene and was very angry in his heart. What he couldn't accept most was these magic cultivations. If he wanted to kill or not, he had to torture and kill again.
"Humph!" Jing Ping was not hiding his whereabouts, and suddenly his figure appeared.
"Kill!" A roar suddenly appeared, and he almost didn't even ask. At the moment when Jing Ping appeared, there was a blood knife that hit Jing Ping's head!
"Get out!" Jing Ping also shouted and punched out.
Boom!
This blood knife immediately turned into fragments. Countless low-level magic practitioners were shaken into a pool of mud by the power of this punch.