Chapter 638 Two Choices
None of them expected that they had just made a plan and implemented the first step, which was recognized by Jing Ping and appeared in front of them at a thunderous speed.
This was beyond their expectations, so they began to panic. In the face of Jing Ping, they had a feeling that even their thoughts were seen through.
"Jing Ping, what are you going to do?" However, at this moment of panic, a middle-aged man in a black robe began to appear. "We kill monks and you have always not violated the river. Now it's just been controlled by you. Do you want to be our enemy?"
"Is it against you?" Jing Ping suddenly sneered, "Aren't we already enemies?"
As soon as this word came out, these killing immortals suddenly changed color. At this point, there was no way out.
The enemy is used to kill.
"Jing Ping, you have to figure it out!" The middle-aged man led by this was also a shock, but then he gritted his teeth and said, "Your exit is not very good now. It's nominally a real immortal, but which existence in the real immortal world doesn't want to kill you? The real demon world has also been offended by you. Needless to say, only I kill monks and always treat you as a friend!"
"You don't understand the truth that we get more help and lose less help. Why don't we cooperate and become your thre, and specialize in killing the existence of these real immortals or demon worlds. In this way, we get energy and have a channel for promotion. Second, you can also have one more ally, and all the killing monks will know Protect you!"
This middle-aged man is a little wise. After saying that, he is very well-organized, and with the words, he has become more and more confident, as if he is sure that Jing Ping will cooperate with them.
"You loser also know the saying of gain and loss, which surprised me a little." Jing Ping said lightly, "But these statements are still not enough to impress me."
"Oh? So what do you want?" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that he had succeeded in getting over, and quickly asked.
"I want your life."
Jing Ping smiled and slowly said such a shocking sentence.
"What!"
"This boy is obviously playing with us!"
"No, you have to go quickly!"
"Jing Ping, you have to think about it. As long as you take action, I will never become a sleepwalker with you!" The middle-aged man still held the last glimmer of hope and said, "Do you want to be the scum who has been killed!"
"It's really stupid and ignorant. I'm too lazy to tell you. Now I'll give you two choices. One is to kill yourself, and the other is to be killed by me. Although both are destroyed, I can assure you that the first choice is much better than the second." Jing Ping said coldly.
"Bullshit! If you give you a face, you will go to heaven! Kill it!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't stand Jing Ping's words and suddenly hit a bloody light, "Kill the world, I am the supreme!"
Boom!
A strong blood gas began to burst out, and each strand of it contained an extremely strong corrosion force, which drowned Jing Ping's body in an instant.
"Chaotic world, absorb everything."
Jing Ping's body did not move, and a suction began to burst out on his body, just like an ancient flood and famine beast. With just a slight mouth, it devoured the infinite blood-colored corrosion power, and the devouring power directly rushed to the source. The middle-aged man I only realized that the source of mana in my body began to be extracted.
"Self-rules, change the world!"
Feeling his loss, the middle-aged man immediately roared, and the bloody power suddenly broke out, forming a special time and space in the vast universe, which was cast with blood.
Jing Ping's expression remained unchanged. With a little finger, he only heard a crackling sound. The world formed by the middle-aged man with his own rules began to explode and break, and he did not hold it at all.
Poo!
The sound of spitting blood began to appear. There was a large pool of blood at the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth, and the dark color was full of panic. He learned the horror of Jing Ping at the first time and immediately turned into a blood light and wanted to leave.
At this moment, when other killing monks saw this scene, their faces changed greatly and flew in all directions of the universe.
Seeing this scene, Jing Ping's body did not move, but just smiled coldly, "A group of idiots, the more they run away, the faster they die!"
Crackling...
At the moment when his words fell, a purple Thunderbolt began to fall. These fleeing killing monks could not dodge at all, their bodies trembled crazily, and screams began to appear.
Almost ten times faster than running away, he quickly returned to the space just now and came to Jing Ping.
These killing monks have a very high level, and the most important one is the cultivation of earth immortals, and the highest is the cultivation of immortals and demons. With this strength, they will naturally be punished by the heavenly way.
Not to mention that they kill all sentient beings. They are deeply guilty. If they hide in the space established by their own rules, it is okay. As soon as they appear in the starry sky of the universe, it will immediately be ten times the punishment.
Fortunately, they have their own laws and can resist part of the heavenly power. Otherwise, they would have turned into ashes at this moment, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation have become painting cakes.
"Let's fight! Although this boy is strong, he is just a fairy!"
"Kill him. Only by killing him can we live!"
"Kill me? Let's see who kills who." Jing Ping immediately smiled ferociously, and the long knife in his hand appeared. In an instant, he shook out thousands of lights and killed these killing monks.
"Fight! I will do the law to create the heavens and the earth!"
In the face of such a crisis, these killing monks directly broke out the strongest means and shouted huge slogans at the same time.
A world reopened, and the breath of the sun and moon began to shake out. It seemed that the whole universe began to tremble, and countless stars began to shake. It seemed that it would explode into powder the next moment.
This breath is full of domineering and self. The meaning is very simple, that is, everything is mine, and everything should change with me!
The strong self-emotion is not as good as the devil. The end of the devil is completely different from his concept. The breath is similar, but completely different.
There is even a faint feeling of comparison with the way of heaven.
"I will create the world for the law? Bullshit!" Jing Ping immediately shouted coldly, "Do you dare to re-open the way of heaven with this kind of thing? It's just a bunch of waste! Break it for me!"
Wh!
Just as the universe trembled and the stars were about to annihilate, a ray of light appeared.
This light is full of infinite possibilities, full of the reincarnation of all sentient beings, and represents destruction and rebirth!
In an instant, more than a dozen killing monks began to scream sadly, which not only destroyed their strength, but also defeated their self-rules, three souls and seven souls!
A stream of flame began to burn and went directly into their bodies to burn. At this time, the whole universe was filled with this painful roar!
Just now, he was still majestic, shouting at the killing monks who opened the world. At this moment, they all became a dead dog, rolling and screaming back and forth, and no one's scalp was numb.
"Please, please give us a good time!"
"Don't torture us anymore!"
"Ah...ah!"
This torture can be said to be worse than real torture. This flame is not performed by Jing Ping, but the karmic fire that they killed all sentient beings.
This kind of flame is the most tormenting and the most painful. These killing monks have completely given up their lives and want Jing Ping to give them a pleasure.
"I have said for a long time that the end of your suicide will be better." Jing Ping said with a ferocious smile at this time, "Now it seems that what I said is wrong?" But now that you have made a choice, you can enjoy it yourself!"
Between the words, Jing Ping's body burst into golden light, completely blocking this space and making them suffer.
This kind of flame will burn for ten thousand years, knowing that all the souls will be burned out, and the little by little torture to the peak will automatically extinguish, and these killing monks will suffer at least tens of thousands of years of pain.
Jing Ping's seal has the effect of accelerating time.