Chapter 527 Thunder Sword!
After absorbing the young monk, Jing Ping immediately did not hesitate, and then turned his head and looked at the other monks.
"Who are you! What the hell are you..."
Bum!
The frightened words began to sound, and all these monks began to panic, but Jing Ping did not give them extra time at all. The suction in his body suddenly flashed, and several monks were immediately held in his hands. They howled crazily, in pain, howled, and cried bitterly. Even tears came out of tears.
Jing Ping looked at these killing monks, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Whether he knelt down or regretted, they were all absorbed by him.
Pain and regret can't offset the murder they committed at all. Since their hands are stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures, their fate is doomed to perish.
Without wasting much time, Jing Ping killed all the monks in a city, and countless magic weapons were scraped by him. These killing monks, blood sacrificed the creatures of the world one by one, and I don't know how many magic weapons they have, and now they have all become his wealth.
Among them, the most abundant wealth are several Mahayana killing monks. Each of them has a lot of magic weapons, but they don't have time to use them, so they are killed by Jing Ping. The mana and plundered wealth they have cultivated in their lives have all become Jing Ping's wedding clothes.
Among these magic weapons, there are no spiritual weapons, but even if there are no spiritual weapons, the rest of the magic weapons are top-quality, which can be called fairy weapons.
A complete set of arrays, infinite flying swords and all kinds of elixir furnaces, as well as a lot of practice techniques and all kinds of charms. Looking at these, Jing Ping is very happy. These items can be used as inventory of the big front door in the future. Even if they come to the fairyland later, it will not be because some magic weapons are not enough. Causing a shortage of inventory.
The blood and tears in the gourd were also extremely hot when looking at this scene. Suddenly, Jing Ping saw the rare thunder attribute magic weapon in these items.
"Blood Thunder, I have a big yin and yang five-e elements thunder secret here. I'll teach you first." Jing Ping's thoughts moved, and then Guanghua shot out of his body and quickly integrated into the body of the bloody and tearful human body.
The blood thunder in the gourd immediately shook his body, and the lightning in his eyes kept evolving, followed by a trace of supreme thunder on his body, which set him off like the king of adjudication. As long as he has one look, he can kill countless monks who destroy the rules.
Jing Ping nodded with satisfaction and was waiting to see what magic weapons there were, but at this time, a burst of thunder and lightning suddenly broke out among the countless magic weapons. A blue and purple flying sword began to automatically chant out, but with a slight escape, it crossed thousands of miles, slightly shaking, and the mountain shook the ground!
The sword body suddenly stopped in front of Jing Ping and kept trembling. The two big characters appeared directly in the void, flashing a sense of a ruling on the world.
Thunder!
"Huh? It's actually a hidden spirit weapon!" Jing Ping was immediately shocked, and then a trace of joy appeared in his eyes. "The hidden spirit weapon, as the name implies, is the hidden spirit. This kind of weapon is extremely intelligent. It not only has strong power, but also can automatically find the master. It looks ordinary, but as long as the suitable master appears, it will immediately break through the air and automatically recognize the master. !"
Thinking of this, the thunder sword began to rotate around Jing Ping's body, and a sense of closeness began to emerge, trying to integrate into Jing Ping's soul.
Hum!
At this moment, another sound of the knife appeared. The knife of the world was actually unwilling to be lonely. When he felt that there was a spiritual weapon approaching, he immediately flew out and held the thunder god sword far away.
Jing Ping smiled bitterly and knew in his heart that this thunder god sword must have been automatically born in a certain world, but its world was slaughtered by this group of killing monks. The thunder god sword knew that it was invincible, so it hid its spirituality, hid day and night, and secretly absorbed all kinds of energy, just hoping that one day it could be reported. The blood feud, not the appearance of Jing Ping, directly killed the group of monks and gained countless merits. In addition, the breath of the great yin and yang five elements of the thunder secret from Jing Ping's body immediately made the flying sword feel something, burst out of spirituality, and tried to recognize him as the master.
However, he already has the knife of the world and the gourd. Although he is no longer opposed to one more spiritual weapon, he must first obtain the consent of the world and the gourd.
The knife of the world is condensed by Jing Ping's thoughts and flesh and blood. Over the years, he has accompanied him to kill countless enemies. There is no need to say more about the feelings. What's more, the knife of the world follows Jing Ping all year round, and I don't know how much energy he has absorbed. In other words, he is a part of Jing Ping and has long had a trace of immortal intention. Jing, as soon as it appears now, it is the shocking thunder sword that keeps regressing.
Therefore, Jing Ping smiled bitterly. Because of himself, the knife of the world and the gourd have a certain arrogance. If you want another spiritual weapon to recognize him as the master, you must first pass these two spiritual weapons.
But no matter how spiritual and strong the Thunder Sword is, how can it match the power of the sword of the world?
The knife of the world kept moving forward, while the thunder sword kept retreating. A stream of unwillingness and humiliation began to burst out, and the magic sword actually burst out thousands of surprises and stood firmly.
The knife of the world ignored it and flew straight forward. All the Jinghong sword light could not be affected at all. Before it reached the front of the knife body, it began to smash, and a strong smell began to emanate.
This knife has followed Jing Ping all year round, and has long developed the same temperament as Jing Ping.
"Come back!" Jing Ping smiled bitterly again and said that the knife of the world moved gently and seemed to be a little reluctant, but he still returned to Jing Ping's side.
"Blood Thunder, come out."
With a move of Jing Ping's big hand, the blood thunder real person began to flash. At this moment, his body flashed with endless thunder and lightning, and the void began to be full of thunder.
"Go and see if you can recognize this divine sword as the master."
Although the blood thunder real person is in the gourd, he has long felt the situation in the outside world. In addition to the domineeringness of the knife of the master's world, he also has a feeling of blood connection to the divine sword. At this time, when he heard Jing Ping's words, he was immediately overjoyed and began to approach the thunder sword without hesitation.
Crackle!
Just as the blood thunder real person approached, the thunder sword actually broke out a strong thunder and lightning to stop the advance of the blood thunder. A sense of disdain came out of the sword, as if to say that the blood thunder did not deserve his master.
Xue Lei suddenly smiled bitterly, "Shangmen, this sword ignores me."
"If you are sincere, you will be spiritual." Jing Ping said lightly, "This sword is your chance. It depends on whether you can grasp it."
Hearing this, the expression of the blood thunder also changed, but no matter how close he approached, the flying sword ignored him.
All of a sudden, the blood thunder real person stopped moving, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. He said to the sword, "I know that I'm not as good as the leader, but I'm not the one who prays for evil. Since you don't want to follow me, I'm not going to force hard. I can only wish you that you can shock the world one day."
When the words fell to the ground, the blood thunder real person bowed to the thunder sword, and then left immediately without turning his head.
Jing Ping looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction. Blood Thunder is worthy of being a person who has condensed his Taoist heart and is extremely strong-willed. Since he can't force it, then don't. Just leave. This is the true temperament. Unlike some monks, who are hot when they see the spiritual weapon, they have to forcibly plunder if they can't get it. In this way, it not only damages the spiritual weapon. The spirituality of the body is even more broken and occupied by greed.
Wh!
The thunder god sword suddenly shook, bursting out tens of thousands of thunder, and unexpectedly directly attacked the blood thunder real person. At the same time, the sword body shook, and a sense of anger began to spread.
The divine sword seems to be saying that its majestic divine sword should be robbed and envied by countless monks. How dare you disdain me? It's really time to kill.
Blood Thunder attacked the sword face to face, without fear, turned back, and a strong force began to burst out!