Chapter 355 An old man turned into meat sauce

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the spiritual consciousness, which was extremely small, like a dragonfly, but how could it be hidden from Jing Ping's eyes and ears.

His current spiritual consciousness can be said to be an insight into yin and yang. He can completely sweep all the figures who are not the peak of Yuanying. No one can avoid his exploration in the whole immortal world.

This is the horror of Daqianjue. As long as it is promoted to the realm, then whether it is the senses and six senses or the soul body, it is all a lot of promotions, and this does not include the chaotic world and the abnormal moves of the chaotic holy body.

"It turned out to be hiding here." Jing Ping smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, and his spiritual consciousness was exploring. He found dozens of black spots, including more than 20 Jindan Mo Xiu, a Yuanying Mo Xiu, and the breath of Yuan Ying Mo Xiu. Jing Ping was very familiar with it. It was the demon killing gate elders who fled by himself that day.

These more than 20 golden elixir magic practitioners are not far away from each other, and the breath on their bodies is faintly connected, forming a huge array. Although the power is not obvious, Jing Ping feels the mystery of this magic array. Even if the people in the peak of Yuanying come, I'm afraid they will be entangled, not to mention in the center of the magic array, The demon killer is sitting there, and the breath on his body is extremely strange.

This strange breath made Jing Ping's eyebrows frown, and his consciousness turned into a thin needle, which darkly pierced into it, trying to break through the barrier of black gas to find out.

Bum!

As soon as the spiritual needle pierced, a violent bell sound was immediately transmitted to his consciousness, which immediately made his soul shake! A black tearing force penetrated directly into his soul and began to destroy!

"Humph!" Seeing this situation, Jing Ping immediately snorted coldly in his heart. As soon as the suction of the chaotic world appeared, he immediately sucked the black tearing force clean, and the soul returned to stability again.

"The magic weapon energy." As soon as Jingping's chaotic world was sucked, he immediately analyzed the source and nature of this energy. This is not the power of magic killing at all, but the power of this magic weapon, because although this power is powerful and pure, it is not spiritual.

"What a powerful magic weapon. Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is unparalleled. If it is another few hundred years, I'm afraid an artifact will be born!" Jing Ping was very shocked by the baby, but then a trace of doubt arose in his heart, "Is this demon killing really so grudge against me? Unexpectedly, he borrowed such a powerful magic weapon and united more than 20 Jindan magic practitioners to set up a large array to surround and kill me.

"No!" Jing Ping's eyes flashed, and then he thought, "His energy is great, and I'm afraid he doesn't have the right to mobilize more than 20 Jindan Mo Xiu to besiege and kill me!" I'm afraid this is also the intention of the senior management of the demon killing door. I'm afraid that sending this demon killing is to repay both the public and private!"

"I have a grudge against myself, and the demon killing door wants me to destroy my soul, so I sent such a suitable candidate. He will definitely do his best to make me perish, hey hey." Jing Ping thought of this and had roughly analyzed it, but he was not the road after all. He didn't know that it was a magic killer who took the initiative to take away his body and secrets.

But even if you don't know what to do, this ambush carefully arranged by the magic door will soon turn into a ruin under his hands!

His current strength has long been different from the past. I'm afraid that some hostile forces such as Mo Kill Gate have not expected that Jing Ping's strength has reached the peak level of killing all non-Yuan Ying, otherwise they would not dare to set such a trap.

"There is no deeper conspiracy among them. I don't know, and I'm too lazy to care about it. Today, I'll break through all the methods! I can't say that I can't let the blood of the devil's death be returned!" Jing Ping smiled ferociously at the corners of his mouth, and his breath was changing. Unexpectedly, he turned into a magic cultivation again, which made people unable to guess his true identity.

Then the light appeared in his hand, and the knife of the world trembled. Jing Ping stroked the knife and said, "Good brother, accompany me to kill demons today!"

Between his words, his figure was close to the center of the array, and the illusion around him showed a beauty. This was all an illusion created by the power of sin, which could not make any waves for Jing Ping.

Based on the fantasy, supplemented by the big array, and dominated by magic weapons, with the help of local interests and careful planning, it is also a wonderful means, but these are not enough in front of Jing Ping.

His figure sneaked, and his breath was incondened, turned into a gust of breeze, slowly bypassing several early warning measures, and in an instant, he arrived at the central space of the array. In front of him, an old demon correction was sitting on the plate, holding a simple small clock in his hand, exuding a murderous intention.

There is no struggle and wailing here, only pure killing and dead silence after killing.

Jing Ping chose this place because he knew that this was the core of the big array. As long as it was destroyed, the whole array could collapse, which interrupted the other party's big killing move!

And you can also sneak up and kill demons unexpectedly. If it succeeds, the overall situation is immediately determined, and the remaining little demons are not to worry about.

The only choice is the best choice. Similarly, the most effective choice is the best choice!

The breath is restrained, the eyes are closed, and Jing Ping is like a slightly unreachable dust, slowly integrated into this space.

Closing your eyes is to prevent the other party from feeling the gaze of your own eyes. The breath is restrained to the extreme to prevent the other party's magic sense.

This space can be said to be a world, and the magic killing is the master of the world. However, although he is the master of the world, it is difficult for him to detect a grain of sand and a drop of water in the world, as if he would not doubt his breathing.

And what Jing Ping has done is to become this grain of sand, a grain of water, and has already moved towards the other party without the slightest attention of the other party.

The so-called peerless assassin is nothing more than this. If the Shadow Gatekeeper, the assassination organization of the immortal world, comes, I'm afraid he will nod and appreciate it.

One step, two steps...

Jing Ping moved forward slowly with his feelings. suddenly, he stopped and didn't have to open his eyes. He knew that the target was in front of him and was within reach.

Don't miss the opportunity, it won't come again! If you don't move at this time, when will you wait?

The long knife in his hand suddenly waved out, and the strong real power suddenly burst out! Countless spaces have been shrecked into pieces by his strong power waves!

The long knife is amazing, and the murderous intention is amazing! Although his eyes were still closed, his hands did not hesitate. His long knife cut the aura of heaven and earth, making a crisp and high-aling cry! His long black and neat hair spread out and flew in mid-air!

The explosive murderous intention, the long knife that chirps, the explosive momentum, and the long flying hair set him off like a noble demon god, and like the only truth!

This knife is unattended, and no one can hide.

This knife is as fast as thunder and as free as electricity!

Wh!

The rest of the magic practitioners hidden in the dark felt the call of death. They were stunned, stupid and stupid. They seemed to have been shocked by this scene, and seemed to be scared by this scene. Staying there like quail, how can there be any cruel and fierce momentum?

The ferocious devil is just a naive child in front of Jing Ping.

Dang! Puffing!

The quaint little bell flashed a burst of light, trying to block the long knife. The two collided and made a huge sound, but even the clock only resisted for a moment, and then it was split by the long knife. In an instant, it exploded, and the long knife did not stop, and it scratched the magic kill that had not had time to open its eyes.

It's like crossing a tofu.

Then Jing Ping held a knife in one hand and looked at the demon killing.

A blood line has begun to appear between the upper body and the lower body of the magic kill, and then the blood line is more and more dense. Finally, it turns into a ball of meat sauce and falls down.

The elders of the Demon Sect, in the name of the sect, have cultivated demons for three thousand years and made a great reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, but today, without even opening his eyes, he lost his life, soul, and even everything.

I'm afraid he doesn't know that he has perished, and I'm afraid he doesn't know who he has cut into pieces.

"Killing you like this is a cheap thing for you." Jing Ping looked at the falling meat sauce and said faintly.