Chapter 599 True or False

Don't talk about talent, don't say that you have unparalleled luck. If you only cut a knife, you will die forever! The monk talks about luck, but the witch god talks about his own strength! In ancient times, there were many witch gods who tried to tug the mountain. At that time, the flood had not broken, and the mountain was dozens of times higher than now, and it was stronger and heavier. Even now, how many monks asked themselves to tug the mountain? Although it boasts about moving mountains and filling the sea all day long, it is just talking about it. With the bondage of the power of the geocentric origin, can the mountain be easily moved? It is precisely because of the ancient witch gods that their witchcraft also have this fierce meaning on them. Life is life, and death is death. As long as you go down with a knife, you will die without life!

This is also a method of practice, which is more direct than human monks, pursues continuous self-improvement, and is above the heavens with his own power. Therefore, the ancient witch god basically disdained the magic weapon Xuanbing that can be refined by human monks, but this witch ancestor did have strong capital. As the first batch of creatures at the beginning of heaven and earth, the innate things were taken and seized. The innate thing itself has a very strong power of law. It is only slightly refined, and it is a good god. Soldier. This is also the reason why the ancient witches dominated the world. However, the witch ancestors did not cultivate the soul and did not talk about luck. Although they had strong power, it was difficult to use them all. Except for those few gifted witch gods, although the other witches were strong, they could not resist the passage of time and would eventually turn into dust.

Although the human race is booming now, many witch treasures handed down by the witches in those years are also popular among human monks. Most of the things that are almost related to Wubao are extremely precious. Unless you look away, they are very useful. The magic knife in Gan Ping's palm is the legendary soldier of the witch's ancestors. He sacrifices with his own blood longevity as a medium, which is enough to kill characters who are higher than his own. This is a real knife in hand. There are no gods and ghosts left. The blood of the ancient witch god connects the world. It is almost an immortal body. Sacrificing with your own flesh and blood is the most suitable way to fight.

Even if it was Gan Ping in the past who wanted to forcibly kill a monk with higher cultivation than himself, he was almost drained and died tragically on the spot. However, since the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword advanced and the knife spirit woke up, such an embarrassing situation did change immediately. This knife sharpening from Kyushu space is best at absorbing the power of blood and transforming it into the power of the person holding the knife. At present, Gan Ping Zhenyuan has enough blood, and he has killed several immortal masters in a row. It can't be completely absorbed at all. It is just used to sacrifice the loss of the blade of the life revolution. The combination of the two is really shocking.

Hua Jingyue blushed and tried to break free from the fetters of the fate ruler. Unfortunately, there was no such a good way to escape from the rolling red dust. On his line of fate, countless small silk threads were entangled endlessly. It was Gan Ping who borrowed the fate ruler to live with those life lines related to the fate of Hua Jingyue. It is bound in place and difficult to move.

At present, Gan Ping also feels extremely difficult. This Hua Jingyue can be said to have faced the most cultivated enemy in his life. Even the former Lin Dongfeng, although it is a golden immortal cultivation, he does not have such an excellent fairy weapon to protect himself. A complete set of fairy artifacts is not as simple as one plus one equals two. With the cooperation, the power is simply several times higher. If Gan Ping hadn't caught the opportunity, he would have used this ancient witchcraft to hold his original star line when he had just landed on the golden fairy cultivation. I'm afraid he would have fled. It's time for Ganping. After all, the golden fairy with fairy protection and the golden fairy without fairy protection are basically two concepts.

Even if he bypassed the power of the Kunpeng treasure ship, Gan Ping could still feel the terrible power of Hua Jingyue. He only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a thin silk thread, but a long cable, and the other end was tied to an angry sea whale. There is a possibility of getting rid of it at any time." I don't want to! Thinking that I, Hua Jingyue has been in the world for thousands of years and proved the position of the golden fairy fruit, I actually want to die in the hands of this yellow-mouthed child today. I hate it..." The resentment rushed straight to the bullfight. This world-class golden fairy was bound by Gan Ping and was about to die. The resentment generated by it was simply earth-shaking!

"I hate, I hate!!!!" As the sharp broken blade in Gan Ping's palm gradually approached the silk thread in his palm, the feeling of danger filled his heart, and Hua Jingyue's expression was almost crazy. The inheritance of the fairy mansion is close at hand, and the thousand-year-old cultivation is free. Unexpectedly, it will turn into a bubble. I'm not reconciled! I don't want to! Extraterritorial demons, gods and demons, willing to feed my body with flesh and blood, even if eternally degenerate, I will not hesitate!" The bitter words came from Hua Jingyue's mouth. Unlike other monks who had been controlled by Gan Ping, Hua Jingyue, who has the golden immortal cultivation, can obviously control his own thinking and resist.

Gan Ping only felt that he was like a boat floating in the sea of anger. Although the blade in his hand was only a line away from the silk thread, he could not cut it down. On the other hand, Huajingyue is becoming more and more powerful. Unexpectedly, there is a faint tendency to break through Gan Ping's control. As a powerful monk, the shackles of heaven and earth are getting weaker and weaker. At present, this Hua Jingyue is sacrificing her own flesh and blood soul in exchange for strong and horizontal power. Even if she falls into the devil's way, she will not hesitate to die. It's better to live, not to mention how can this long-lived golden immortal master be willing to give up?

The trapped beast is still fighting, fighting to the death! The blackness on Hua Jingyue's face is looming, but the power is more and more powerful and terrible. The Kunpeng treasure boat under her is also constantly buzzing. Although it has not fully recovered under the damage of that day's disaster, it has shown a little momentum of constering the world. Open it for me!" With the surging of black air, Hua Jingyue suddenly roared, and his body, which was difficult to move, suddenly shook, but Gan Ping's face was pale and he couldn't hold it in his hand.

How much power will be gained when the world-class golden immortals sacrifice their flesh and blood? At present, Gan Ping has deeply understood that such experience can really break through the fetters of fate and fight against his own fate. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the golden blood floated all over the sky, instantly turning into a flame and rising. It was only the power of this struggle that had traumatized Gan Ping.

"Ji Jie, junior, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Gan Ping's hand could no longer be grasped, which made Hua Jingyue's struggling power more and more powerful. Suddenly, he waved his big sleeves, and a force that he could not resist rose to the world, "My life? Then I will shock it to death!" With the cultivation of Hua Jingyue, he naturally saw the key to Gan Ping's spells. He immediately smiled and stepped on his feet, connecting his yuan god to the life star above his head, echoing from afar.

In a flash, the situation changes! The big star above his head suddenly flashed dazzling light. Hua Jingyue's whole body seems to be connected with the fate star. Every time she breathes, she will light up the terrible star. Jie Jie, boy, I didn't expect you to have such a means. Fate, the most mysterious and difficult fate, is so easily felt by me. This feeling, tut..."

The top of Gan Ping's head is already dripping with bean-sized sweat. The reason why he does not easily use this blade of life leather is precisely because this witch treasure is a double-edged sword. If he meets a person with extremely strong luck in the end of heaven and earth, he may be devoured by the fate star, just like the situation at present. Originally, Hua Jingyue had been eaten to death, but he didn't know what secret method he had used. Although his blood life was reduced by more than half, he actually communicated with the power of the demon world, which made his power many times stronger.

"I thought that after sacrificing the flesh and blood of the soul, I would not be able to spy on the mysterious fairyland in this life, but I didn't expect that you would send me such a big gift. It's not polite to come and not to send you a palm!" At this moment, Hua Jingyue has broken free from the pull of the ruler, with a ferocious smile on her face, staring at Gan Ping fiercely. While talking, the earth-shaking palm had been patted out, and the stars soared all over the sky. Gan Ping only felt that the depths of his soul seemed to be broken. His eyes were black and his face was pale. Even the flames gushed out of the seven orifices. He couldn't hold it in his hand and flew back.

Hua Jingyue couldn't help laughing at the sky. This time, she almost survived. In an instant, it had been ups and downs. Even people with a firm heart were difficult to calm down. However, his laughter did not stop, but it stopped abruptly on the way. He did not stop by himself, but was stopped!

A white slender wrist suddenly appeared from the void, with a mysterious trajectory. With a gentle pinch, he once again pinched the lifeline that had been freed in his hand, and the other hand had taken over the blade of the lifeblood that flew in the air and the body of the blood knife.

A long sigh sounded in the air, making Hua Jingyue's eyes more and more shocked. The man in the air has appeared in shape. He is dressed in white and snow. His expression is firm and slightly lonely. Isn't it Ganping? The three corpses prove the Tao, if it is really worthy of the saint's proof of Taoism, it really has the unfathomable ability. Unless Hua Jingyue can launch the sacrificial technique again now, don't escape from Ganping's palm again.

At this time, Gan Ping, who was shocked by Hua Jingyue and had a pale face, flew back and nodded slightly to Gan Ping. Taoist friends work hard, and this devil is really difficult to deal with. Anyway, I'll cut off this knife for you!" While talking, Gan Ping's expression condensed, and the knife in his palm immediately fell. Without a trace of mud and water, he gently cut it down with a knife. In Hua Jingyue's unbelievable eyes, the fate star line, which was entangled with him and connected to fate, was immediately broken!