Chapter 398 Blow into meat mud

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression immediately changed. He suddenly straightened his face and said to Jing Ping, "This Taoist friend, we don't know the facts. You have your statement. My apprentice has my disciple's statement. Why don't you hand over the magic weapon first, and then we will investigate it? "

"Hey hey." Jing Ping sneered repeatedly on his face. Now he is really convinced of this group of people. He turns black and white one by one. The ability to confuse right and wrong is perfect, and he also hands over the magic weapon. I'm afraid that as long as one is handed over, he will immediately make the other party think that his strength is low, so as to use the killer and erase himself.

If it was Jing Ping before, he would have some desire to retreat and escape, but now, his strength has been promoted to the peak of Yuanying, and at the same time, he has the portrayal and protection of killing the array. How can he care about this kind of clown?

He suddenly laughed and said to these people, "This earth is now mine. No one can take my things. If you want it, just come and get it!" I'd like to see if this hammer is hard or your heads are hard!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks suddenly changed color, and then they were furious. The middle-aged man's cheeks began to keep **, and the grimness in his eyes kept appearing, but no one dared to do it.

Seeing this scene, Jing Ping was even more disdainful and said sarcastically, "A group of sick cats dare to pretend to be tigers. Get out of here!"

"Damn!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't stand the continuous sarcasm. He suddenly shouted, and a huge long gun suddenly appeared in his hand. The ghost cried and howled on it. The head of the gun exploded coldly and stabbed at Jing Ping's chest and abdomen. For a moment, the whole space was stabbed out of a big hole! At the same time, there are countless binding forces that control this area!

"Extermination of the magic gun!"

The long gun instantly reached Jing Ping's chest and abdomen, and suddenly rotated, and the strong mana burst out. It was really like exterminating all vitality and unstoppable.

"Waste is waste, and even sneak attacks make it so bad!" Jing Ping did not shake, and a large array in his body broke out, and the infinite power suddenly appeared. The sound of the roar of dragons and tigers burst out on the spot. When he came up, he used all his strength. He wanted to see to what extent his strength had reached.

The sky cracked and the earth suddenly smashed, and it hit the long gun in an instant. Only a loud noise was heard. The middle-aged man was immediately shocked, and then he hummed. His body shook tens of thousands of times in an instant with a small amplitude, and the liquid at the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

"What a powerful force, just for a moment, it hurts my body!" The middle-aged man was surprised, but then the second hammer had been hit again. He had no time to dodge at all, so he had to resist.

Another violent sound sounded, and the strong vibration made the surrounding disciples pale, and their bodies began to fly backwards involuntarily!

The middle-aged man can no longer suppress the injury in his body and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood. The part of the second hammer hit is exactly the same as the part of the first hammer hit. The superposition of this damage is simply immeasurable!

"Ah! Wild magic power!"

Perhaps the serious injury angered the middle-aged man. He suddenly roared, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and an old artistic conception of the ancient flood began to come, shaking the eternal void, in all directions. At the same time, the long gun swings, like a dragon swinging its tail, and instantly stabbed tens of thousands of times in an instant!

"Good power." Jing Ping's figure suddenly retreated and did not fight him head-on. Then he hit the thousands of gun shadows with his hands.

"The magic gun is killed, and the ghosts and gods can't escape!"

The middle-aged man shouted again, and thousands of gun shadows were also suddenly collected. One shot stabbed into a void. Jing Ping's figure was suddenly forced out, and the long gun followed, flying to assassinate Jing Ping.

"Ky, you will die!" The middle-aged man held a gun in his hand, which was sharp and turned into a Thunderbolt, which was extremely fast.

"A waste!" Jing Ping stood still and no longer retreated. His big hand suddenly grabbed it and directly grabbed the tip of the gun that was spinning with cold light. He only heard the sound of gold and iron. Jing Ping's palm did not do any damage at all. He directly resisted the assassination of the middle-aged man's magic gun. At the same time, his hand kept calling again, and suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man's body is smashed!

How is that possible! The body is so hard that my extinct gun can't hurt anything! Ah, that's not good!" The middle-aged man was shocked at first, but then he saw the momentum of the sledgehammer. He quickly shot and retreated. He narrowly escaped the sledgehammer bombardment. At the same time, he pinched the spell in his hand, and a magic power began to burst out, forming all kinds of fierce and strange beasts, all of which Jing Ping had never seen and heard of.

"Wild monster!"

Countless foreign beasts began to attack Jing Ping. Their strength actually tore countless spaces and grabbed Jing Ping into minced meat!

The color of Jing's plane remained unchanged, and the strength on his body suddenly stopped, and then suddenly burst into a loud noise. A wave of air began to take him as the center and pass it in all directions!

Under the impact of this air wave, the figure of the strange beast in the sky suddenly paused. At the moment of this pause, Jing Ping had reached the middle-aged man's side and smashed it without saying a hammer!

"It's not good!" The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and his figure only had time to tilt slightly. He barely dodged his big body, leaving the right half of his body.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, mixed with the screams of middle-aged people. His right arm and right leg were smashed into meat sauce by this time, dodging all the way, leaving drops of blood.

But this is not over. After breaking the right arm of his right leg, Jing Ping's figure disappeared again and flashed behind the middle-aged man in an instant. This time, he aimed at the Tianling cover and smashed it!

"Refining the true meaning, distorting the void!" The middle-aged man finally showed a trace of fear and shouted loudly. He never thought that his virtual monk would be forced to such a desperate degree by the boy in front of him. In his fear, countless voids began to fold. Although the sledgehammer was still falling, it seemed that he could never hit him.

Only he can touch it, and no one can touch him. This is the practice of deficiency!

"This is the unique symbol of the virtual master, the distorted space! In exchange for infinite distance, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless if you can't hit it. No matter how weak the attack is, as long as you hit it, it will have an effect! It seems that my strength is strong, but I am indeed far inferior to the other party in terms of rules!"

Jing Ping felt the transformation of space and thought about it secretly.

"Kid, what else can you do now? Don't worry, when I catch you, I will immediately experience the pain of hell!" The middle-aged man's face was furious, and his right arm and right leg, which was smashed into meat sauce, began to recover, but his face became much paler. It was also a great burden to exert this true intention.

However, Jing Ping's face remained unchanged. He had seen the meaning of the true immortals exerted by Star Wars in the immortal world as early as possible. The pressure at that time could simply crush people into powder, which was many times better than this method. Although the true meaning of refining the virtual is extremely powerful, it is only powerful, which is essentially not as good as that of Star Wars. The meaning of true immortality!

What's more, he goes straight to Daluo. Although he can't master the use of space because of his hesitation, it's still very simple to crack it.

After the middle-aged man finished drinking, he immediately punched his fists and went straight to Jing Ping's body.

Bum!

The dull sound began to appear, and the middle-aged man's fists hit Jing Ping's body without surprise, but before he could show his joy, one arm grabbed him fiercely!

Then a black sledgehammer struck his head like lightning!

Boom!

Before the middle-aged man realized what was going on, his head had turned into an explosive rotten watermelon, and the blood and brain plasma splashed. Invisibly, there was a roar of the middle-aged man.

However, Jing Ping seized this opportunity and didn't let go. The real power broke out with one hand, and he imprisoned the middle-aged man's body with his strength and smashed it all.

Every time the middle-aged man's body is beaten into meat sauce, and every middle-aged person will scream for resurrection.

In the void, loud noises and the screams of middle-aged people came out, and the disciples around him were pale!