lost book

Chapter 37 20. Illusion
"Pfft!" The two took a few steps back, Jiang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Keji held back the mouthful of blood, and swallowed it back abruptly, Jiang Ping shook his head secretly, holding back a mouthful of blood, afraid that he would have to hold back No internal injuries.

Although Jiang Ping was forced out of a mouthful of blood by the force of the shock, it did not cause any substantial damage to his body. "Broken horn!" Shen shoulders and elbows, the tight waist exerted force, driving his body to turn, The qi and blood in his body circulated in his body like spiritual power.

Zhang Keji was not to be outdone, relying on the defensive blessing of the Vajra Talisman, even in close combat, Zhang Keji would not give in too much, "Chasing the wind and killing his life!" Zhang Keji turned his legs across the air, facing Jiang Ping's face Kicked over.

"Ang!" A tragic dragon chant sounded, and Zhang Keji's pupils shrank. When he saw Jiang Ping's eyes, he unconsciously felt a little frightened. Under Jiang Ping's feet, a dragon's head that was transpiring with blood was transformed. Jiang Pingxu The clenched fists are clenched on the dragon's horns.

"Crack!" There was a sound of bone shattering, Zhang Keji's kicked leg was held by Jiang Ping, a layer of blood appeared on Jiang Ping's fist holding his leg, and Jiang Ping's fist shattered the defense of the Vajra Talisman With blessing, the terrifying strength of Jiang Ping's fists was exerted on Zhang Keji's legs again.

Jiang Ping was so powerful that he punched Zhang Keji one after another, "Poof!" Zhang Keji kept spitting out blood. Jiang Ping saw the blood, but the bigger he got, the more excited he became. In his golden-red eyes, a flash There was a trace of hostility.

Enduring the pain in his body, Zhang Keji took out the Vajra Talisman from his bosom, wanting to activate the Vajra Talisman again. Now, at the moment of life and death, he still cares whether the Talisman is precious or not, as long as he can save his life it is good.

Zhang Keji regretted it unceasingly, he would not have provoked Jiang Pingna if he had known that this seemingly harmless young man would be so frighteningly crazy!

But it was too late to regret at this time. Now he can only do his best to save his life, so that he will not die under Jiang Ping's random punches. It has already hit Zhang Keji's arm.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Zhang Keji's hand fell down weakly, and the Vajra Talisman in his hand fell to the ground. Jiang Ping raised his leg and kicked Zhang Keji's stomach to ensure that he could pick up the Vajra Talisman. Fu, Zhang Keji was kicked far away.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Zhang Keji coughed violently, and then spat out a puddle of blood, with some pink flesh in it. Zhang Keji knew that these were pieces of his internal organs. Although he knew that Jiang Ping might It's physical training, but he didn't expect Jiang Ping to be so ridiculously strong.

Jiang Ping got the Vajra Talisman, and was playing it fondly, as if he had forgotten that he was fighting with life and death. Bai Liuli saw this scene from a distance, and was very annoyed. It seemed that he really wanted to give himself this cauldron. Make up for the knowledge of the practice world.

Otherwise, if Jiang Ping said that it was Bai Liuli's imperial cauldron when he went out in the future, then he would be ashamed of himself!Zhang Keji on the other side also looked very angry. If Jiang Ping came up and killed him directly, maybe he would still have some thoughts of being inferior to others and willing to bow down.

But when he saw Jiang Ping's behavior as if he was illiterate in the world of practice, it aroused his fighting spirit instead: "I, Zhang Keji, a man of seven feet, how could I die in the hands of a douchebag!" Zhang Keji glared at Jiang Ping, using With his only movable hand, he took out a piece of purple jade pendant from his storage bag.

"Crack!" Zhang Keji squeezed the jade pendant in his hand with a slight force, and the lavender streamer flashed and rushed into Jiang Ping's body. A spiritual attack method.

"This person actually has such a rare treasure. It seems that he is not as simple as a bandit. He is probably a disciple of some decent family who went down the mountain to practice."

But Bai Liuli didn't intend to help Jiang Ping. If she made a move, she might attract something terrifying, not to mention Jiang Ping, even she herself, in this injured state, might not feel better.

What's more, even if she doesn't help Jiang Ping, it doesn't mean that Jiang Ping will be in any danger. Bai Liuli has seen Jiang Ping's weird way of thinking and the power of the soul.

As the lavender light entered Jiang Ping's body, Jiang Ping's eyes went dark, and he suddenly entered a forest full of fallen leaves. At the end of the forest, stood a man wearing a purple brocade robe. The man turned his head and it was Zhang Keji. soul.

"I have to admit that your soft voice is indeed terrifying, but physical cultivation is physical cultivation after all. After entering the illusion of purple smoke, your soul can only be destroyed by me." Zhang Keji said with an evil smile, with a look The look of winning.

"Look at the sword!" Zhang Keji pulled out a purple long sword from nowhere, and white sword energy flowed from the long sword, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground. Jiang Ping looked at Zhang Keji with a strange expression. It must have been smashed in the head, right?

Wanting to compete with him in the strength of the soul, Jiang Ping grinned, his golden-red eyes filled with excitement, Jiang Ping closed his eyes, visualized the picture of cutting vines, the soul in the illusion opened his palm, and a long sword appeared out of thin air , Jiang Ping raised his sword with his eyes closed.

Swinging the sword, Jiang Ping swung the long sword, as if passing through a circle of light, swung the sword to cut vines, breaking the chaos, the long sword resisted Zhang Keji's sword energy, "Break!" Jiang Ping opened his eyes With both eyes, the sword energy was cut, and then the long sword in his hand was thrown out.

"Stab it!" The long sword thrown by Jiang Ping cut through the illusion and slashed at Zhang Keji's soul.

(End of this chapter)