Chapter 730 Tomorrow, the sun and the moon, humanity reproduces.
Mingdao Jinxian's face was twisted, and the breath on her body began to become violent, and the nihilistic cosmic starry sky began to shake repeatedly, so powerful.
Anyone who is called a waste by others, a dog will be angry, not to mention a golden fairy. Moreover, Jing Ping's description is very appropriate, which pokes his pain.
"Jing Ping, you said I was a vicious dog who grabbed food. Aren't you?" Although Mingdao Jinxian was angry, his mind was very clear and he counterattacked, "Aren't you also killing all the time, a robbery? What's the difference between this and me, and what right do you have to say such nonsense!"
"Wrong! I rob, that's because others rob me, I kill, and because others kill me!" Jing Ping said lightly, "If no one kills me, how can I kill for no reason? My killing and plunder are just to protect myself, and I am beneficial to all sentient beings. In the face of the attack of the demons and gods, I have never retreated. In the face of crisis, I have never retreated, but what about you? You kill because killing can bring you benefits. You plunder is also because you can enjoy the pleasure of it. You extract the vitality of the world, condense gold liquid, and cover yourself. Not to mention whether you do this is vicious or not. Just say that your condensed gold liquid is completely enough for you to use, but you still have to plunder. What is this? Isn't it just to satisfy your own pleasure? What's the difference between your behavior and killing innocent people indiscriminately? Fortunately, you still call yourself a golden fairy. I think you are not even as good as the killing world and the real demon world. At least they dare to admit their purpose, and you are a pure waste who sells dog meat with a sheep's head! Insatiable dog, what's wrong with me saying that?
This series of words are very plain from Jing Ping's mouth, as if telling a very ordinary thing, but it is this tone and tone that makes Mingdao Jinxian's heart furious. It seems that everything he has done is useless, and it seems that he has seen a real and ugly self for the first time.
But the more so, the Mingdao Jinxian doesn't matter. He just said coldly, "So what? I'm just enjoying the pleasure of killing. I'm just enjoying the fun of plundering. What can you do with me? Do you care how I do things? No matter how vicious I am, no matter how useless I am, the current situation is still under my control, and you will be killed by me! How do you feel?"
After all, Mingdao Jinxian is an extremely terrible existence. After recognizing himself, he became more vicious and vicious.
"Waste is nothing for me." Jing Ping said lightly, and his words were full of self-confidence.
"Then I'll show you!" Mingdao Jinxian shouted, "Go to hell!"
The powerful killing power began to burst out, and a black sword was re-condensed in his hand. A fierce killing machine locked Jing Ping's body and mind. The next moment, he was already carrying the boundless failure to assassinate Jing Ping's eyebrows!
"This is the sword of killing. Although it is not complete, it is completely the cohesion of killing. It is extremely terrible. Do you think you can resist it?" With a sword stabbing, the infinite power keeps rolling, as if everything has died and withered.
The blow of Mingdao Jinxian has fully exerted the essence of killing. It is boundless. No matter what you think or how you do it, I will kill!
Simple, but extremely domineering, direct and effective.
Such a situation is naturally very critical. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in Jing Ping's hand. The knife of the world broke out of the air and lifted it up. He immediately resisted the attack of this sword, but his hand was also shocked by the huge power and killing spirit of the other party, which was not an opponent.
After all, the other party's realm is a stage higher than that of Jing Ping, and there is still the power of Da Luo's blood in his body. Jing Ping is strong and a little difficult to fight.
But even so, Jing Ping's expression remained unchanged, and there was no fear in his heart. He completely condensed his whole body and entered the battle.
Knife light, sword shadow, crazy collision, every collision force will make the whole universe space vibrate, and the strong space-time storms and turbulence keep blowing, almost piercing this universe.
In the battle, Jing Ping's body was also hit a lot by the sharp killing sword spirit, but there was no sword spirit that could leave scars on his body, even the most basic damage. His current body has reached a very abnormal level, which cannot be described in words, and the Ming Dao is fighting. Jin Xian was also shocked one after another. He never thought that Jing Ping could carry it so well.
The more the battle, the more Jing Ping is, the more happy he is. The more he fights, the stronger he is. The more he fights, the more frightened he is. The bigger he retreats. Obviously, he has the upper hand, but now he has become a flat state. If it goes on like this, he will definitely lose!
"No, I can't go any further. This boy is simply a madman when fighting. He must use real and powerful means!" Mingdao Jinxian's pupils shrank fiercely and understood that the current situation could not be delayed. He immediately used the power in his body, and the breath on the sword of killing also vibrated quickly, and his whole body had entered a state of extreme concentration.
Suddenly, a light of killing suddenly broke out of the long sword, and Mingdao Jinxian shouted, "Kill everything, I am the way of heaven!"
Killing monks pay attention to the self-law, rely on killing to gather strength, rely on strength to build self-law, and one day want their law to be promoted to the level of heaven, even stronger than the way of heaven, so as to replace everything and become true eternity.
Now what Mingdao Jinxian is doing is the self-rule of killing Luo. Although it is only one hundred millionth of power, it is still extremely violent. Killing is continuous, and the infinite universe has completely turned into a killing and killed universe.
There is no emotion, no reason, only killing and being killed, only killing without knowing why.
Jing Ping saw through the purity of the killing rule at a glance. There was only one word, that is, killing, replacing the way of heaven with self. Everything is based on me, and everything else is fake.
Domineering, simple and powerful, but this pure killing power makes Jing Ping not find any shock.
"It's really an ambitious killing existence, distorting the way of heaven, removing all emotions and reason, only killing, so how can this universe last? I'm afraid that in just a hundred years, it will be destroyed on its own. It is said to be the way of killing, but in fact, it is self-destruction, a waste-like thing. Jing Ping sneered repeatedly in his heart, and at the same time, the knife of the world in his hand came out one after another. Although his strength was not as good as that, he was still entangled and kept attacking.
However, this time at the same time of the attack, Jingping's world knife has been covered with layers of golden light. This golden light is full of merit and morality, and the next one is colliding with this killing rule.
"This is the rule of killing Luo. Do you think this merit and law can be destroyed?" The figure of Mingdao Jinxian is ever-changing, and the sword of killing is repeatedly stabbed, which is extremely strange. When he picked up Jing Ping's action, he immediately laughed at him.
"What is the rule of killing Luo? It's just a road to self-destruction." Jing Ping said lightly, "The unity of merit and virtue is the cohesion of all sentient beings, and the cohesion of all sentient beings is the way of heaven!" This is the attack of heaven. Do you think the rule of killing Luo can resist it?
Between the words, Jing Ping's long knife had already collided with the long sword fiercely. In an instant, it was fought thousands of times, and the black sword actually had a faint image. This can make the Mingdao Jinxian Mian Building shocked and can't believe it.
The rules of killing Luo, the rules of Daluo, are actually defeated by Jing Ping's means!
If this spreads, it will definitely shock the world, an unprecedented thing.
"I don't believe it! You are a fairy who can resist this kind of attack!" Mingdao Jinxian's face was angry, "My name is Mingdao, but in fact, it is to clarify the meaning of Taoism. Next, I will show you my real unique knowledge, tomorrow, clear earth, clear people, clear everything!"
Boom!
Pictures unexpectedly appear around the Mingdao Jinxian, including the scenes of the beginning of heaven and earth, humane reproduction, and the reincarnation of all things!
This is very similar to Jing Ping's method!
"I didn't expect that you could make such a change all night, but you are still too fragile and holding the sword of killing, not my opponent!" Jing Ping said coldly.