Chapter 429 Power

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Gan Ping simply felt that his muscles and bones were about to crack, but he also rushed into the sword mound with the fierce blow behind him. If he was really rich and dangerous, in order to gather this soul elixir that was enough to help him deduce the sword, he was willing to take risks and kill into the dense demons, but he never thought that there was a demon-level guy hidden in the devil's head.

This demon fruit is really a synonym for sinister and cunning. Just as Gan Ping killed all directions and collected the soul elixir happily, the demon king suddenly appeared from the dark and hit Gan Ping hard. Fortunately, Gan Ping got out quickly, otherwise he would be swarming up by the group of crazy demons under serious injuries, and he would definitely be torn to pieces alive. The strength of this demon king is comparable to that of the high-level monk of the yuan god, but it is not what Gan Ping can resist in front of him.

However, Gan Ping did not have any frustration. In his palm, more than a hundred crystal pills, like crystal beads, were spinning. Only Gan Ping, who holds a magic weapon specially to restrain the demon family, can collect and refine the demons so unscrupulously. With more than 100 pills in one bite, Gan Ping no longer paid attention to the heavenly demon with teeth and claws outside the sword mound, staring at the stars in the sky, because those soul elixir had burned violently.

The power of strong and pure magic is burning, and Gan Ping's fingers are beating endlessly, simply turning into a phantom, presenting a strange and transparent scene, which is the scene that can only appear at the speed to the extreme. Take the pure soul as the salary, burn the power of the soul as the fire, and deduce at full speed! In a flash, the small piece of starry sky in front of Gan Ping was thoroughly understood by him, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked at another star field.

And the injury on his body also slowly healed in this breath. Although there is no spiritual power here, the endless strong firepower is exactly the great tonic that Ganping can apply. Perhaps this area is a place of death for other monks, but for Gan Ping, swordsmanship is like a blessed place. With the suppression and protection of the innate death, the violent sun real fire in the starry sky immediately became extremely docile, rushing into Ganping's body and turned into a rolling and flowing true element.

Whenever the power of the soul is exhausted, Gan Ping will step on the starry sky outside the region, kill the demons, turn it into a pure soul elixir, and only carefully avoid the demon king. Gan Ping, who has the two escape skills of vertical golden light and winning fish wings, is not dangerous. However, these days, a large number of losses to his subordinates have made the demon king angry. If he is not afraid of the evil sword, the demon king has killed him and tore Gan Ping into pieces.

With the enlightenment of the Daluo Zhutian Xingchen Sword step by step, Ganping's Zhenyuan is also getting thicker and thicker. After all, every time it is re-cultivated after the exhaustion of Zhenyuan. The effect of such cultivation is undoubtedly much better. With the deepening of the understanding of this swordsmanship, Gan Pingyuan's handsome face slowly began to be covered with a mysterious atmosphere. The original clear appearance was also a little blurred, and the whole person seemed to be in a fog.

For 21 days in a row, Gan Ping killed nearly 100,000 low-level heavenly demons, and the number of soul elixirs obtained was even more terrible. However, the dense heavenly demons outside seemed to have not decreased, still waving his claws. This made Gan Ping shocked and had a deep worry. Although he didn't know what the magic disaster was, he saw that there were so many demons related to the demon world, which made Gan Ping couldn't help but have a trace of worry. If there was really no barrier, the huge number of demons alone would be enough for the monks in the Tianfu mainland. Drink a pot.

In these 21 days, Gan Ping consumed nearly 10,000 soul elixirs, but at this moment, his deduction of this swordsmanship has also reached a limit. It is not that there is enough power of the soul that can be deduced endlessly. After all, the limit of the same order and the boundary of cultivation determine the length of the eyes. With the current cultivation of Gan Ping, it is already a great miracle that the rosefinch star in front of us can be thoroughly understood. It is not the origin of this swordsmanship that Gan Ping understands. Knowing that he has mastered this origin change, those swordsmen are naturally captured and can be easily performed.

Regretfully looked at most of the rest of the starry sky. Gan Ping knew that his blessing had come to this point. If he didn't know enough to force him to understand, he would definitely be in a mistake. It seems that if you really want to master this world-class swordsmanship, you must go up to another level of your own cultivation and come here to understand. Slowly withdrawing his gaze, a trace of sword spirit immediately appeared on Gan Ping's body. This sword spirit may be extremely weak, but in the sword mound with sword spirit in the air, it is as conspicuous as a wisp of flame in the night.

This is a qualitative leap. Gan Ping's wisp of sword spirit has entered the innate from the day after tomorrow, and only this seed is planted, so the towering tree in the future will not be long. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After chasing himself for so long, it's time to pay the bill. Then, take you to sacrifice the sword for me!

The roaring knife light hovered around and protected it, but Gan Pingping has turned into a huge sword rainbow, rising from the ground and rushing straight to the largest group of heavenly demons. After Gan Ping's killing these days, these demons also knew what was good or worse. Seeing Gan Ping's killing, they immediately shouted strangely to avoid it. In the middle of a head and corner, his eyes were red, and his body was several times taller than ordinary demons, rushed out with a big knife.

It is the demon king who has been chasing and killing Gan Ping for more than 20 days! Seeing that the demon king was fierce, Gan Ping suddenly roared fiercely, and your bloodening knife beside him instantly turned several dodgeable demons into two pieces and swallowed them into the knife body. After such a long time of killing, even the knife spirit is much more flexible, which is more powerful than before.

With a pick-up of the mountain sword in the palm of his hand, the sword light of several inches surged out and stabbed the heart of the demon king. Such a demon king has condensed into an entity, and only the magic core of his heart can kill him. The fire ignited the field, and it was uncontrollable. With the piercing of this simple and unpretentious sword, a faint virtual shadow appeared in the air. The stars in the whole sky seemed to have stopped working, and even the space was trembling slightly, like a fragile and vulnerable side of the crystal under a heavy hammer.

It is Gan Ping's arrogant sword of the stars, a type of Nandou rosefinch star, the meteorite! The blazing and domineering meteorite fell in the sky, hitting the discontented weeds with flames, which will cause the vitality to disappear in an instant. This is the meaning of this sword, and this is the power of this sword!

Under my sword, you are the prairan ravaged by wildfires. The vitality has long been extinguished by me, and there is no physiology! Gan Ping stabbed the devil's chest with a heavy sword. With only one sword, this heavenly demon, which is comparable to the high-level strength of the yuanshen, fell on the spot. Daluo Zhutianxingchen Sword is so powerful and domineering!