Lord of Time!

Chapter 111

"If you want to achieve what you want, want to be in this world, no longer be controlled by others, and live a good life, only strength is needed. '

Chen Ping's gloomy mood took a while to calm down.

Speaking of which, since he came to this world, he has been struggling desperately for survival, and plunged headlong into the secret battle between Bei Zhou and Dali, feeling quite exhausted.

In particular, the situation of a few friends made it difficult for him to relax.

This time, send Hualian'er to a safe place, don't worry for the time being, the small table is hiding in a corner of the bottom floor of Xingqing Mansion, leaving Hualian'er, no one should pay attention to him anymore.

At this time, the sky is wide and the sea is wide, and the fish are leaping and the birds are flying. When the worries are gone, the whole body is relaxed.

'Go to the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, break through the Hunyuan Iron Body, and get the Silver Body Realm practice method. With the Spring and Autumn Silkworm attribute column, after reaching the fourth level, you should be able to make rapid progress.

When the Silver Body Realm reaches great success, even if you encounter a congenital master, you will not be without a fight. At that time, you will be much safer. '

This way.

Synthesize what you have seen and heard.

Chen Ping understood it.

The level of force in this world is a bit high.

The first four ranks of martial arts can only be regarded as the bottom of the rivers and lakes, not even the middle class.

Just like his ranking on the Qianlong list, only at the bottom, he is regarded as the best among rookie warriors.

Those who are truly qualified to participate in the battles between the rivers and lakes and courts must be the backbone of innate masters.

At my level, it's okay to play side drums, but if I participate in some important events, I'm afraid I can only become cannon fodder.

Logically speaking, under such a situation, it would be best to stand up and develop on your own.

But even this idea is a luxury.

At the beginning, Fairy Fubo once said that she would keep her secret, but she didn't make it clear what the secret was.

But in this world, there are still all kinds of spiritual martial arts, as well as the way of arithmetic, how can people feel at ease? '

In this way, even if you want to do it, you can't do it.

He didn't know exactly which day and where the horse's feet would be exposed, attracting attacks from powerful enemies.

The only way to break the situation is to make yourself stronger as soon as possible.

Can handle all the wind and rain.

Thinking about it in his mind, he saw that the sun had set to the west, and Chen Ping didn't plan to go to a nearby village to settle down.

Anyway, now I'm just alone, even if I sleep in the wild, I don't feel uncomfortable at all.

Compared with when I was on the road, I had to take a little girl with me, so it was much more relaxed.

It is difficult to see the mountain road.

He had no choice but to get off the horse, lead Huang Puu, use a sword as a stick, and move forward through the branches and leaves.

Not far ahead, there is a mountain depression, where the terrain is flat and there is a stream, where you can get some game and roast a good meal to sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple.

Just thinking of this, I heard a sharp scream of "咻".

puff……

A person fell to the ground in the distance, roaring, "Guard, it's none of my business, I don't know anything, I just went up the mountain to hunt some game..."

"take away."

A cold voice came: "My lord ordered that from Shenshi to Youshi, no one will be left alive on this mountain. Even if it is a bird or a beast, it must be captured and interrogated."

Chen Ping raised his head in astonishment, and saw a shadowy figure in front of him, someone walking through the forest.

And just behind him, there was also a figure flickering.

The attire of these people is very eye-catching.

They are all robes with gold patterns on a black background, tall hats and long knives, and crossbows on their shoulders, making them look extremely fierce and cold.

"Embroidered clothes guard."

His heart froze.

This attire looks too familiar.

I met him once in Xingqing Mansion that day, and it was Yiwei Youtong Zhi Liang Qi who led his masters to besiege "Fairy Fubo". Unexpectedly, we met again today.

Who are they coming for?

Chen Ping thought for a while, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he quietly exited the forest.

However, he can hold his breath, but the yellow puma he is leading cannot.

Just as he turned around, there were several shouts.

"who is it?"

Whoosh...

Several sharp arrows hit Li Feng.

'I can't go away. '

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold.

Seeing how ruthless these embroidered guards were to kill anyone they saw, even a hunter would not be spared. Even if he explained that he was a passer-by, it must have no effect.

At that moment, without even thinking about it, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he spun around in a circle.

From where the sword moved, several sharp arrows were reflected back.

There was a series of thumping sounds in the forest, and several corpses fell down.

"Ugh..."

The whistle sounded urgently.

There were shouts and shouts from all directions, and the sound of clothes ripping through the wind could be heard.

In mid-air, a flock of crows flew around, croaking, looming in the forest, countless shadows flung out, but they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"This is……"

Chen Ping's eyes touched, his pupils shrank slightly, and he could see what these shadows were.

The crows in the sky, the figures on the ground, and the whistling black mist and shadows all bear a name.

"Thousand bone forest, black soul."

Compared to this person, those ordinary embroidered clothes guards, even though there were dozens of them also rushed over, were nothing worth mentioning.

As soon as he saw the black mist covering a small half of the forest whistling and rushing towards him, Chen Ping no longer cared about protecting the yellow puma...

Using force under his feet, his figure turned into light smoke, and he jumped up to the treetops, like a swallow returning, like a butterfly dancing, and quickly left.

"It's time to escape, isn't it too late?"

A shrill and piercing laugh came into his ears.

Chen Ping's stature, which had just risen up, became extremely heavy, as if there were countless sticky and dense wet mud sticking to the skin, drilling straight into the nostrils and ear holes.

The blood vessels in the body also seemed to be frozen, and the inner qi in the dantian began to flow poorly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the yellow puma that had carried him all the way was turned into a jet-black skeleton tens of feet behind him.

In an instant, all the flesh and blood on his body was absorbed.

Countless shadows swept across and gathered to form a banner, like a spear like a curtain, sweeping over with a strange howl.

The banner was held in the hands of a one-armed man in black.

The man in black had a white face like paper, with a bloody grin on his mouth, chattering and laughing strangely.

A streamer swung down, rolling with vigor, like a mountain collapsing.

The surrounding woods just touched it, and it turned into powder and fragments...

Rolling up the green-gray frenzy, roaring and impacting.

'This is a natural master. '

Chen Ping's knowledge at this time is much better than before.

During the Changhe battle that day, he only saw a few people standing in the middle of the river, fighting lively.

But I didn't understand it at all.

It was only found that several people met each other face to face, some were injured, some retreated.

It's like making a movie.

Kind of not real.

And now?

Really face one of them.

He discovered that it was not the case at all.

A martial artist in the innate realm, when he makes a move, when he raises his hand and throws his feet, the martial intent is concentrated, before the move is reached, the intent goes first, it is soul-stirring...

When attacking, the true energy is concentrated to the extreme, with a hint of spirituality, and the lethality is extremely strong.

Chen Ping collected his mind and tried not to think about the opponent's strength, let alone whether he could beat him.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins...

If you are intimidated by the opponent's martial arts and are timid before fighting, you will lose the battle if you don't fight it.

Like the figure of a swallow flying obliquely, it paused slightly in the air.

He took a deep breath, and the muscles and bones all over his body rattled violently. His figure instantly rose half a foot, his muscles were knotted, and covered with black lines.

At the same time, the blood in the eyes was faint, the inner energy in the dantian was forcibly condensed, and as the arm shook, the Ningshuang sword had already turned into a rain of swords.

With this sword, Chen Ping has already used all his skills, knowing that this person in front of him is the strongest one he has ever met, if he keeps his hand, he will be seeking his own death.

bang...

The banners and swords meet.

Chen Ping's dozens of swords turned into one sword, and he slashed on the black cloth of the black banner, making a dull sound.

The flag swayed slightly, and the momentum of the black figure rushing towards it stopped in mid-air and stopped for a while.

However, Chen Ping flew backwards with a bang, he couldn't control his figure, smashed three or four big trees one after another, and then used his strength to sprint away again.

Just now, with the last move, more than [-] jin of strength turned into a tyrannical attack... Although the opponent's martial arts blow was blocked, for some reason, [-]% of the strength was removed by the soft flag .

Did not actually attack the opponent.

As for himself, he only felt an extremely condensed breath rushing into his body like a red-hot iron or a stream of extremely cold water.

All the way to attack the meridians and erode the internal organs.

This strength seemed to have a little willpower, even if Chen Ping's energy and blood turned three times, it couldn't be completely dissipated.

Just after taking one move, he felt that half of his body was already chilled and slightly numb.

"Hey, it's only the third level of qi and blood, but it can block the attack of my soul-eating flag [Qianhunxiao], could it be that the sky really has eyes and hit the rightful owner?

The old boy of the Situ family is really not bragging... counting the sky and the earth, counting all the plans. "

"Take me another trick [Ten Thousand Ghosts]."

There was surprise and cruelty in Heihun's eyes, this time, he was not as casual as before.

Turning his hands, the banner rolled, and he stepped out in one step, passing through a distance of tens of feet, and arrived in front of Chen Ping.

With the flags and flags dancing like a wheel, the wind is like waves...

Hundreds of shadows on all sides were rolled and turned into a vortex.

It was like a big mouth swallowing the sky, biting at Chen Ping from all directions.

This time, Chen Ping felt that the sky was dark, and he could no longer see where Qi Fan was really.

It was like sinking into a black sea of ​​ice, surrounded by mist, and countless attacks came at once.

'Can't see the light, can't see people, can't hear the sound, and can't detect where the real murderous intention is? '

The more it came to this time, the calmer his mind became...

Suddenly, a sentence flashed in my mind, "The void is peaceful, and there is nothing. Nothing is born with each other, and difficult and easy are complemented with each other", and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

The heart is clear and cool, and a bright moon appears in the mind.

Shine everywhere.

Nothing is unclear, nothing is unknown.

He saw the billowing wave of black shadows. It was the flow of energy, and a little gray light had already quietly pierced his heart.

That is the sharp tip of the pole in front of the banner.

"At this."

Chen Ping's five internal organs were beating at the same time, and his blood was boiling wildly, turning into a vigorous torrent of vitality...

Use strength to transform energy, and use strength to gather elements.

It was originally a shadowless sword with dozens of swords stabbing in all directions, but suddenly the brilliance gathered and turned into an ordinary sword.

Inner qi and blood essence, at this moment, unite together and turn into a little light.

chi...

It seemed to pierce the air and puncture the septum.

Confronting the Ghostly Soul Eater Spear that was impossible to see clearly.

click...

Stabbed by this sword.

The gun blade of the pitch-black flag and streamer snapped at the sound, and the flag streamer was also twisted into a ball of rags.

The black-clothed man in the tall hat seemed to be electrocuted, and his figure flew backwards in a sharp spin...

From the wrist to the elbow to the shoulder of a single arm, puff puffs sounded repeatedly, spraying several streams of black blood...

Tianxin Mingyue Sword combined with Wuying Sword's momentum, it really has the effect of weak point attack.

Attack one point and the rest.

Crossing two big realms hurts the opponent.

Chen Ping didn't get much benefit either.

He flew down again in response, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

This time, he wasn't even half depressed, but laughed out loud...

He felt that the sky and the earth were clear in front of him, even if the fog was deep, the trees were dense, and his vision was not clear.He also felt that nothing could deceive his mind anymore.

Even if the five viscera were attacked by innate zhenqi and the body was seriously injured, they could still fight for hundreds of rounds.

His spirit is infinitely elevated, and he feels like fighting...

'It turns out that the legend of self-breakthrough in this kind of life and death is true. '

In his previous life, Chen Ping was used to planning before acting. Even in the face of various crises, he basically left a way out.

There is no way, there is no way out.

Or, you will encounter a scene of ten deaths and no life, be fired by countless guns, or fall into an explosion trap, and die directly, and there is no understanding.

Or, it is to be one step ahead of others and kill the opponent directly, where there is no need to feel the soul, comprehend the mysteries of the world and the like.

Even on the boxing ring, it is a bloody fight.

Not so many twists and turns.

But in this world, after a fight, it is a confrontation between will and heart, qi and blood and inner qi.

There are even various inexplicable influences from the environment, emotions, and aura traction.

Only by uniting the body and soul can one exert one's strongest strength.

Chen Ping understood the feeling of dancing at the moment of life and death.

Some skills, learned is one thing.

Using it is another matter.

Just like now, facing opponents at the innate level, facing the true meaning of martial arts.

With his cultivation base, there was no vitality at all.

However, just relying on a spiritual breakthrough, he comprehended the profound sword principles of the "Tianxin Mingyue Sword", and combined with his Kuaijian Wushuang, his supernatural power is natural.

But two moves in succession ended in a tie.

Even if the body is seriously injured, the combat power is greatly damaged.

But after all, if you fight head-on, after three tricks, it's not.

The other side didn't get much benefit.

At most, the injury is a little lighter than myself...

This already satisfied Chen Ping.

Compared to the time when he faced Wu Shengjian slave sword old man, his combat power was at least twice as strong.

This is the happiest thing.

"I am going to kill you."

Seeing Chen Ping's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, even though the corner of his mouth was bleeding, a surge of fighting spirit turned into energy and rushed straight to the sky.

Black Soul's eyes became more and more crazy.

As soon as the banner in his hand was turned, it was wrapped around his body, and black smoke billowed from his intact right arm... The true energy all over his body surged back and forth, and the flesh and blood of his body melted away, turning into a shining black skeleton.

His five fingers were dense, and his figure moved.

A huge pit with a length and width of about five meters appeared on the spot...

Under the forceful counter-explosion, his figure vibrated the air, grabbed the heavy sonic boom, and pinched it in front of Chen Ping's head.

This time, Black Soul was obviously serious about it.

Using the exclusive secret technique of the Seven Meridians and Thousand Bone Forest of the Demon Dao, treat the opponent as an innate master of the same level.

Fierce qi flowed into the black bones, and the wind howled fiercely... Before he could catch it, Chen Ping sank half a foot into the ground around his body.

……

"Who can you kill?"

When the black soul sacrificed its ultimate move and was about to catch and kill the opponent.

Suddenly, a cold female voice came from far behind.

The piano sounded.

The trees "boombobo" fell in pieces.

There was a ripple in the air, the speed was indescribable.

As soon as the ripples appeared in front of his eyes, they had already swept across Heihun's body.

"Wei, Wei Fubo..."

Heihun's eyes that were burning with will-o'-the-wisp suddenly dimmed and extinguished, and his mouth made a dry and hoarse voice.

He obviously knew who it was.

"It turns out that I really found the target, and it turned out to be true..."

Looking up at Chen Ping, the black soul's bone-only jaw moved up and down a few times, and finally he couldn't make a sound.

The bones on his body shattered all over the ground, then turned into ashes and sprinkled in the soil.

"Last time, I was merciful. I didn't expect that you would chase after me and seek your own death."

A slender figure in a black robe stepped on the leaves of a tall tree, drifting with the wind.

She was holding a sky blue phoenix-tailed lyre in her hand, looking back, there was worry and hope in her eyes.

"These black dogs will be handed over to you. Remember, the old guy from Jiangzuo Situ's family cannot be let go, and you must guard against his tricks... This time you have shown your true face, and you cannot let anyone live."

Compared with the last time we met, Chen Ping found that "Fairy Fubo" looked a little more haggard, and there was more murderous intent in his eyes.

In the cool and queen-like demeanor, he actually saw a trace of weakness in it.

"it is good."

He replied in a deep voice.

The so-called "black dogs", of course, refer to some embroidered guards rushing up from all directions.

Once these people set their sights on someone, they are not afraid of life and death, and attack crazily.

I don't know how it was trained.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Wei Fubo's mouth, as if he was pleased with Chen Ping's growth, and he said: "Leave these two guys to me, they can't hurt you at all..."

The voice fell.

Chen Ping saw a person appearing on the left hillside.

This person is dressed in tattered iron armor, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is thin and small, and his age is not obvious.

He was holding two black and red hammers in his hand, his eyes were burning like flames, and he was staring at the woman on the top of the tree.

The fighting spirit was as real as it was, making Chen Ping, who was still far away, tremble.

'This is the ultimate martial intent, which affects the aura around the body, and even affects the minds of bystanders. As soon as Chen Ping looked at the person's appearance, he understood.

This person is the well-known, extremely murderous, Embroidered Guard Zuo Commander Cao Lie who beat Jiangbei with the "Purple Flame True Gang Hammer" and beat the rivers and lakes to silence.

The Black Soul and Xiuyiwei that appeared earlier were just appetizers.

I don't know how they locked the whereabouts of themselves and Fairy Fubo.

Thinking of the words "Jiang Zuo Situ" he heard earlier, Chen Ping thought of the old man in Ge Yi with fluttering white hair again in his mind.

It should be him.

That person's calculations are extremely exquisite, and he can lock the target from the astrology, so he really has to kill...

Chen Ping also noticed that Wei Fubo just said "two guys".

Besides Cao Lie, who else?

Then, he discovered that a yellow light and shadow flashed out from the green grass at the bottom of the hillside on the right that he had ignored.

The yellow shadow landed on the ground and tumbling, its figure swelled rapidly, becoming the size of a lion in a blink of an eye.

The whole body of this beast is yellow-brown, with a long and thin body, a small flat head, short and thick limbs, and a circle of white hair around its mouth.

If you ignore the body shape, it is actually a "yellow skin".

Looking at this guy's limbs and five toes like hooks, the sharpness is abnormal, the upper body is slightly arched, and he looks fierce and majestic. Obviously he regards Wei Fubo as a prey.

It's true that he didn't pay attention to himself.

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(End of this chapter)