Chapter 142 Spirit Knife
This arm, with muscles like a dragon, wrapped in black air, holding a black knife in his hand, the magic was shocking, and suddenly cut at Jing Ping.
Between a knife, the murderous intention was awe-inspiring. Jing Ping felt that all the environments in his room began to change, as if he had come to hell. Countless screams, howls, and calls for help came, and that arm seemed to be the master of this hell. The sharpness of the black knife was almost to erase Jing Ping's soul.
What a strong artistic conception!
This artistic conception has completely exceeded the foundation. It seems that it is already the fighting spirit of the Jindan period. It is simply like a sea of killing, and it can kill everything fiercely!
"It's awesome!" Jing Ping exclaimed, his palms suddenly moved forward, and the real power exploded in an instant. The meaning of the world condensed in his hand, without mercy. The action was all he made, and really collided with this long knife.
"The meaning of the world! Suppress Daqian!"
Jing Ping's body is extremely tall, and the whole world seems to be in the palm of his hand, splitting the air and suppressing everything. In an instant, a peaceful world appeared in an instant.
The great, infinite, natural mood appeared from the palm of his hand.
"Kill everything! The devil is born in the world!"
The black knife was suddenly resisted, and a powerful voice began to appear. The magic gas erupted again, as if to pollute and destroy Jing Ping's peaceful world.
The powerful pairing directly caused the whole room to begin to show signs of cracking.
Jing Ping roared, and his fists were beating one after another. The sound of dragons and tigers flashed out, directly hitting the arm and constantly dispersing and condensing. The black knife was broken and forming, so back and forth.
Every time you hit, you can destroy the magic in it a little, and in the end, there is only a pure light left.
After the magic disappeared, a loud laughter appeared, "Haha, boy, I'll find you again!"
"If you want to come, come!" Jing Ping said loudly.
But as soon as the words landed, this pure light was directly integrated into Jing Ping's body.
This pure light is the simplest meaning of battle.
Fight the sky, fight the battlefield, fight yourself, fight everything! Never give up! Always strong!
Jing Ping began to understand the meaning of this kind of battle.
The Great Thousand Holy Body operated for a while, and the sound of dragons and tigers appeared one after another. Jing Ping only felt that after absorbing this pure fighting spirit, not only his spiritual consciousness became much stronger, but also the Great Thousand Holy Body, his true power, became stronger.
"Hahaha, OK!"
Jing Ping laughed a few times, and suddenly he had a good luck. He only felt that his great meaning and this fighting spirit were combined, and gradually formed a long knife!
This long knife is shining, with Jing Ping's true power attached to it. As soon as it appears, the spiritual power in the air is immediately instilled into the long knife. This long knife immediately appears an artistic conception of defending the world and defeating everything.
"Spiritual weapon?"
Jing Ping knows that this long knife has begun to have spirituality. If each weapon can independently absorb the aura between heaven and earth, it will have a simple consciousness, which is equivalent to spirituality.
General magic weapons or magic weapons can only have a certain function, or strengthen mana, or can cast a set of spells, but this requires the master's control.
Only the spiritual weapon does not. It will automatically protect the owner. It can ring when it feels dangerous. It can be integrated with the master when killing the enemy. At the same time, it is extremely powerful and can be called a "person" with consciousness.
In other words, weapons can be cultivated automatically, and even human shapes.
Few people have spiritual weapons in the world of cultivation, and this is not forged, but only under the conditions of the right time, place and people.
Of course, the spiritual weapon can also be cultivated. Use good materials to create a magic weapon, then hunt a spirit beast, seal the soul of the spirit beast, and naturally turn the magic weapon into a spiritual weapon.
However, although this spiritual weapon is powerful, it is the next method, which is too far from Jing Ping's long knife.
Jing Ping's long knife is completely formed by his true strength and fighting spirit. In other words, it is forged by heaven and earth. He is simply a person with Jing Ping.
It's like one is forced and the other is voluntary.
Jing Ping kept sensing the long knife. In his sensing, the long knife was like a child, with his own breath and consciousness.
And this spiritual knife seemed to feel the breath of Jing Ping, spinning around Jing Ping's body, as if Jing Ping was his relative.
"Good! OK! We will be good friends in the future!" Jing Ping looked at the long knife around him and was full of joy. "In the future, we will kill the enemy side by side, enjoy blessings together, and carry difficulties together!"
The long knife Qingming automatically flew into Jing Ping's hands.
Jing Ping carefully took the handle of the long knife and slowly stroked the knife body. The long knife kept shaking, and then the aura flashed and integrated into Jing Ping's body.
His eyes showed a trace of ecstasy. He never thought that the act of opening the bottle would forge a spiritual weapon!
Looking at the bottle in his hand, Jing Ping was surprised. Although it was dangerous, it had great benefits. When I do this every day in the future, I will make myself and the spiritual knife stronger.
After Jing Ping received the spiritual knife, he was in high spirits. Looking at the damaged room, his whole body was shocked, and Zhenli immediately emerged. In a short time, the whole room was cleaned up, and the cracks on the wall were forcibly repaired by his Zhenli.
"Brother? Are you there?"
Just as he finished cleaning the room, there was a burst of words from the sect.
As soon as Jing Ping's spirit moved, he immediately sensed that the person outside the door was Wu Chong, and there were several gatekeeper disciples who were usually in line with each other, but now they actually gathered together and came to find themselves.
"I'm here." Jing Ping was curious, but he didn't stop in his hand. He answered and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, these gatekeeper disciples immediately poured in, and all of them looked nervous. Wu Chong immediately said, "Jing Ping, is the person who killed Wei Tianya?"
Jing Ping was shocked when he heard the words, and then thought of his name in the world, and he understood.
"That's right, it's me."
"Oh, brother, you are going to suffer a lot!" Wu Chong said, "I just finished inquiring about the situation. The inner disciple's name is Wei Jiangshan. He also knows that you killed his distant relative, but you are now a disciple of Taoist Xuanmen. It's not easy for him to do it clearly, but he has already said that you can't live for more than a year."
"Oh? Can't I live for more than a year?" Jing Ping sneered repeatedly in his heart, but he didn't care at all.
"Oh, brother, run quickly." Wu Chong said immediately.
"Yes, don't stay. This inner disciple wants to harm us. It's as simple as eating and drinking water."
"The last time Brother Huang was a little rude because he didn't recognize him, so he was killed alive."
The rest of the gatekeeper disciples also talked for a while and persuaded Jing Ping one after another.
These people are all patrolling with Jing Pingtian. They talk and laugh every day and are barely friends, but why did these people inform him? The other party is an inner disciple. Aren't they afraid of being implicated?
"Ha ha, brothers, if he wants to hurt me, let him come. You'd better not get involved." Although he was puzzled, Jing Ping was very wise and didn't ask. He just said with a smile.
"Well, my brother doesn't know that Wei Jiangshan is addicted to killing and exploits our contribution points all day long. Every time he finishes the task, he will send his men to come to us and let us hand over half of it. Otherwise, he will be named and arrange the task. Daoxuanmen is strict. Once he is named to arrange the task, it will almost It's ten dead and lifeless. I've been stripped for more than ten years!"
Wu Chong said hatefully.
"He not only stripped us, but also some outside disciples. Now many people are angry."
"Yes, Wei Tianya is simply extremely bad."
"Why does he exploit us so much, but no one cares?" Jing Ping asked curiously.
"Brother, you don't know that Wei Tianya is a disciple of a fairy in our family. With immortals as the backstage, the law enforcement elders in the door also open one eye and close the other. Who cares the life or death of our characters?"
Hearing this, Jing Ping finally understood why these people wanted to help him. They were fed up with this person's exploitation, which led to these people reporting to themselves.
In other words, let Jing Ping escape, so that this person can be furious, which is also a kind of revenge of the stripped person.