Chapter 42 Thousands of knives

Looking at the Liu Yue who seemed to cry because he had a friend, Han Ping couldn't imagine how he grew up and how he came over. His life, no, how lonely his rat was.

This kind of person is absolutely trustworthy, because they want a friend, a friend who will not die because of themselves, and a friend who can shake hands and even climb shoulders with themselves.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet my brother. I believe they can also be your friends."

Han Ping smiled and said to Liu Yue.

nodded and agreed. At this time, I'm afraid Liu Yue didn't know how to refuse Han Ping at all.

Sea area, outside the Holy Land.

At this time, Yang Lin and the five were talking leisurely, waiting for Han Ping.

Although they don't know what Han Ping is going to do, they know that it is absolutely impossible for Han Ping to harm them.

"Oh, Xiaoping, who is he?" Looking at the Liuyue beside Han Ping, several people were a little confused.

"Introduce yourself, come on!"

Looking at Liu Yue with encouragement, Han Ping said.

A little shy, a little worried, and a little more afraid, but Liu Yue still spoke:

"I... The one called Liuyue, the weasel family, is... It's Han Ping's friend. It's nice to meet you.

"Ha ha, Yang Lin, human race, since you are Xiaoping's friend, you are also our friend."

Yang Lin smiled and was ready to hold the weasel's paws with his hand. After all, this is the way to say hello.

However, his action shocked Liu Yue, and even Han Ping was a little worried. After all, he heard Liu Yue say that people who met him would die because of the law of time.

I have a good life, because of the spatial elements, so there is nothing to do.

But Yang Lin has no space element, so worry is inevitable.

However, he is not ready to stop it, because even if time passes, it is impossible to stream in an instant, so as soon as he finds something wrong, Han Ping can take action to help Yang Lin with space elements.

But the fact was unexpected. Yang Lin just had a golden light and nothing happened.

This made Liuyue's heart reappear. In his impression, who can contact himself and don't regard himself as a plague god is his friend, so now he has two friends.

Then Qu Ping, Li Yongqiang, Wang Lin and even Xiaohuo held his paws with him.

Liu Yue thought that his ability to make people die in an instant had disappeared, so he tried to contact other creatures.

The result is expected to die again.

I'm a little disappointed, but I'm not desperate. After all, he has six friends, and life will be better.

Sound transmission can be used as long as it reaches the king level, but it needs to be used under stable space conditions, so when fighting, the space is often fluctuating, and naturally it cannot be transmitted.

And now, Han Ping and others are talking about something with voice transmission.

"Yang Lin, do you feel any discomfort when you come into contact with Liuyue?"

"This is really true. It seems that outside his body, even time passes faster, but my body doesn't seem to be afraid of the passage of time."

"That's right. The flowing moon senses the law of time, and maybe it can't be controlled by itself now, so the law is leaked, and time outside the body will pass."

"The law of time, I just shook hands with him, and I had this feeling, so I replaced the plant with my own hand. As soon as I held it, it cost me dozens of seeds."

"The unicorn beads in my body just jumped violently, perhaps to resist the passage of time."

"..."

Listening to the content of the transmission, Han Ping smiled and was ready to continue to practice. After all, cultivation is the most important thing.

was about to speak, but the space was torn apart.

Only the emperor can make such an appearance, so several people did not move. Looking at the crack in the space, they wanted to see if it was the emperor.

A huge seahorse came out of the space crack and stared directly at Han Ping and several people.

"I don't know what's wrong with my predecessors."

Han Ping came forward and asked, the Haima Emperor in front of him has always been climbing the Three Treasures Hall, so as soon as he appeared, Han Ping knew that there must be something to trouble him.

"I found the golden sword."

A simple sentence set off a big wave in Han Ping's heart. If it hadn't been for him, Xu Xin would not have died.

It's him, and everything is his fault. He roared hard at himself, and a breath of killing came from Han Ping.

"He's there."

Gritting his teeth, word by word, his eyes are blood red, and with his long blood-red hair, it is even more evil.

"Darkness and death, Qijueling, our people can only find his trace, but dare not kill him. As soon as there is a move, with the madness of those rebels, they will definitely kill our people, so this matter can only be done by yourself."

"Go".

Only one word was said, and Han Ping took the lead in flying out.

There seemed to be a fire burning in my heart, and the blood began to boil. A heavy burden that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time suddenly became lighter.

A trace of enlightenment flashed through Han Ping's blood-red eyes.

He knows why his cultivation has not improved so quickly in the four peaks of the king.

The heart knot left by Jin Xingjian, as long as he dies, he may be able to improve his cultivation at the next moment.

There is no doubt that Han Ping, who knew the news of Jin Xingjian, loosened his heart.

......

Darkness, seven mountains.

There is no sea scenery here, only a piece of black mango.

The endless breath of dead dust condenses here.

Seven tall peaks like Mount Tai are arranged in an orderly manner.

Under one of the peaks, an evil young man is muttering to himself.

"Damn it, how good it would be if you could control the emperor directly. Do you still use any tricks?"

"It's worthy of Xing Tian. He can control some of his magic, and even completely enchanted, and he can remember that his brother can't be killed."

"It seems that if I want to kill you, it's time to change to another method."

"However, now you need to change your body. This physical strength is too low to do anything at all, and it has also been found."

"No, they came here. They can't let them see my existence, otherwise it's not good for future plans."

The evil teenager muttered, and his face suddenly changed. Without hesitation, he directly pulled out his thin sword and stabbed it in his chest.

The thin sword stabbed his body without pain, but died with a strange smile on his face.

A mysterious black breath flashed by, hidden in the void and disappeared.

"Bang", as soon as the magic shadow dissipated, the stone blocked under the peak was kicked away, and seven figures were exposed.

It's just six of Han Ping, plus the new Liuyue.

At this time, they were looking at the Jin Xingjian, who committed suicide and died with a shocked face. They didn't understand why he did this. Is it a confession to what they had done?

"Are you repenting for what you have done?"

"Well, let me tell you, it's not enough for you to die thousands of times."

"Do you know what the fuck you have done?"

"Xu Xin, that's your lifesaver. How dare you attack him."

"Has your conscience been eaten by a fucking dog?"

"Don't you want to repent when you get up? Climb back from hell and repent slowly."

His eyes showed madness. The huge sword in Han Ping's hand appeared and cut it down. Blood was thrown on Han Ping's body, making him look particularly ferocious.

"Since you can't come back yourself, let me repent for you."

An evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, Han Ping cut down with a sword, and Jin Xingjian's body was slowly cut open.

With Han Ping's power, the bones of the golden sword that should have been cut into meat sauce did not lose anything.

Pieces of skin and meat fell one by one, and I don't know how long it will take.

Yang Lin and others looked at the golden sword that had been cut across the bone with a stunned face, and then looked at Han Ping, who was still waving.

The word "thousands of knives" appeared in their minds.

"What you have done is not enough, even if you have been killed tens of millions of times."

"Crawl back from hell and let me see what a despicable person like you will look like."

Tears began to flow, and Han Ping didn't know why he shed tears. He just felt that the long-depressed thing in his heart had disappeared.

On the body, the law began to fluctuate, and the breath slowly became stronger.

The king's five-fold breakthrough.

After Jin Xingjian's body was scraped by Han Ping, his heart finally dispersed.

In fact, he should not hate Jin Xingjian. If he could be more cautious at that time, he would have gone back early.

Then, Xu Xin will not die.

If his strength was strong enough to be swallowed up by the magic contained in the blood pool, then Jin Xingjian would have no chance.

Therefore, he is not qualified to blame Jin Xingjian.

Strength, as long as the strength is strong, then none of this will exist.

So, now, what he can do is to practice and increase his strength.

In the future, there is the strength to prevent this kind of thing from happening again.

Even became the gods mentioned by the emperor, and then saved Xu Xin.

A fierce punch hit the bone of the golden sword.

Space power fluctuates, and bones turn into nothingness.

Since then, there has been no Jin Xingjian in the world, but only Han Ping and Yang Lin, who are eager for strong strength...