Lord of Time!

Chapter 204

The field of "life and death, prosperity and decline" is crushed.

The vitality of the infinite heaven and earth gathered, first turned into a mighty vitality, and fell on Chen Ping without hindrance, and in an instant, spirituality was born, and it turned into a monstrous death energy.

This dead air penetrates through every opening, and it will sneak in whenever it sees a crack.

In an instant, Chen Ping felt that ghosts and ghosts were all around him, roaring and screaming, as if he had come to the endless hell.

True qi is suppressed, qi and blood are not flowing smoothly, fear, cowardice, giving up, and all kinds of negative emotions emerge from nothing out of nothing.

It seems that all this persistence is actually meaningless.

People are always going to die.

Talk about lofty aspirations and pride, talk about royal power and wealth, one day, it will wither and grow old and become a wasteland in the mountains.

Since the end of struggle is death, no matter how much you struggle, what is the use of having more ideas.

After I die, who cares about the torrential flood.

It's better to take advantage of the time you are alive and enjoy it. After going through tens of hundreds of years in a hurry, no matter how much you do, it is useless, not worth it, not worth it.

"It's such a powerful field of life and death, prosperity and decline, facing the biggest problem in the world, torture life and death, as long as there is any doubt, the will will not be strong, the shot will not be stable, and you will lose three points before you hit it."

As soon as the domain was pressed against his body, Chen Ping felt his bones, meridians, muscles and blood all moaning in pain.

The last time he fought dozens of moves with God Master Duran, and both sides suffered losses, he was fed up with this kind of torture in the field.

When you fight, your hands are tied, and you can't play half of your abilities.

If it weren't for the fact that the real dragon's blood has been playing a stable role at an unknown level, giving him the blessing of tripling his strength every time he rises to a level, I'm afraid he will really be worn to death by the opponent, and he can't even talk about standing up to him Suppressing the domain of the opponent, attacking all the way, severely wounding the opponent.

A familiar feeling came to my heart.

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold.

This time, it was quite different.

On the bright spot above his head, a crescent moon suddenly rose...

The crescent moon had just appeared, and in the deep and dark withered glory domain, the aura of decay of all things suddenly dissipated, and a ray of moonlight weighed heavily on Divine Master Duran.

Crackling.

Like steel rubbing against a glass mirror, the two domains are entangled with each other, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Master Du Banshen's eyes flickered, as if he had left the battlefield, returned to the grassland, and returned to the city-state.

That year, with a scimitar in his hand, he killed all the compatriots in the city, just for a chance to make progress.

Those who fell in a pool of blood were all his relatives, clansmen, and countrymen.

He seemed to see hundreds, even tens of thousands of clansmen with bloodstained faces, accusing loudly.

"Your hands are bloody, and you betray your master for glory. Even if you are alive, is this really alive? I will turn into a ghost and wait for you in hell."

There was another change in front of my eyes, and I went back to my childhood. At that time, Duran held his father's hand with his left hand and his mother's hand with his right hand, giggling happily.

There are mountains and waters in front of you, good fields and green grass, and mist like smoke.

Duran seemed to have forgotten everything, only wishing to be drunk in this most beautiful time, and never wake up again.

All of a sudden, both hands were loosened, and I saw my father and mother, their faces covered with blood, their bodies broken, and the halberd pointing at themselves, "You are so vicious, killing like hemp, why don't you die, don't die, die..."

"What a field of sentient beings. Once you see sentient beings, you will die without rebirth."

Duran sighed.

Forcibly hold the original and guard the one, concentrate on returning to the original, take back the domain to protect the mind and soul.

Block the ray of light and the illusory field on the opposite side.

Of course, there is no attack.

If you can't attack, you can still defend.

The current situation is that the domains of the two sides are offset. Between each other, it is true that one thousand enemies are killed and eight hundred are self-defeated. The other party can bear it, but oneself may not be able to bear it.

They all propped up the domain, and under the influence of each other, not only did they not get the increase in combat power, but illusions abounded.

Just when [Realm of Life, Death, Prosperity and Withering] was closed, there was another illusion in front of him. There was a rumbling wind and thunder, and he saw a sword gang, splitting the air and cutting out black gaps. The sharp wind above his head cut and vibrated. The body trembled slightly.

Every strand of hair, every inch of skin felt as if it had been electrified, the circulation of zhenqi was slightly sluggish, and the acupoints all over his body were tingling.

Dulan took a long breath, the scimitar in his hand turned from bright to pitch black, halfway through the cut, it turned into a huge runner, sucking the vitality of the surrounding world, and the skin of his body was covered with countless mysterious patterns.

[Samsara Slash]
Cut the soul, cut the soul, cycle of life and death.

Chen Ping slashed down with a sword.

click.

More than [-] catties of great strength gathered together to form an invincible sword gang, which was about to chop God Master Duran's scimitar and his body covered with black lines into pieces in the next moment.

Suddenly, I felt that my true glass body began to collapse from the most subtle level.

A stream of dead air was born from flesh and blood particles.

"Good guy, that's what the reincarnation of life and death means. It's dragging me to fight blood."

How fast Chen Ping reacted.

At this moment, all the attention has been brought up, and even if you don't pay attention to it, all the tens of thousands of fine cavalry who have just defeated the Ten Thousand Beasts Swallowing the Sky Formation are all focused on God Master Duran.

This master of the Tianbang, who was born in the Tianwu Sect, only saw his true colors when he was in a desperate situation.

The other party's exquisite application of the field taught himself a good lesson.

Transformed into a body, through the contact of a weapon, one goes from death to life, from life to death.

Then, how many times you cut the opponent, you will also suffer multiple injuries.

Then relying on the cycle of life and death, the substitute continued to live, and came back to life again.

To kill an opponent with such a method, it can only be said that the witchcraft of the Tianwu Cult is indeed vicious and deceitful, and it is difficult to prevent and hide.

Chen Ping was extremely fortunate at this time, he had learned the Tianxin Mingyue sword from Hualian'er, and he had cultivated to the third stage of the bright moon.

God Master Duran's mind was moved, and the two of them fought recklessly. Before it was over, he had already seen the result and saw through the weakness of this cycle of life and death.

What is the weakness of Master Duran?

Whether it is the spiritual level or the true energy level, this person is the most powerful character in the world.

Infuriatingly condensed to the extreme.

The spirit can almost affect the reality by turning the virtual into the real.

Therefore, according to common sense, it is basically difficult to break his true qi martial arts and defeat him from the spiritual level.

However, Tianwu teaches martial arts, most of them are biased towards the mage path, and they don't pay as much attention to the body as other paths.

After all, they can control some ferocious beasts with rough skin and thick flesh, and cultivate them into spiritual pets, basically making up for their own weakness of not being strong enough physically.

In normal confrontation, there is nothing wrong with it.

Of course, it's just a normal confrontation.

When I met Chen Ping, he was an evildoer with hundreds of thousands of catties of strength just by shaking his arms, and this kind of body couldn't bear it.

That is rubbing it will kill you.

Even if ninety-nine percent of it is offset by true qi, the remaining one percent of power can still kill him.

His weakness is actually his physical weakness.

This old guy has a flexible mind. At a critical moment, he actually used his weakness as a killer, and quietly used his domain power on the scimitar, using extreme attacks and life-changing attacks.

In a short period of time, he can influence Chen Ping and create a situation of life sharing.

Just wait for Chen Ping's sword, wind and thunder, to split him in half and blast him to pieces...

Then, no matter how strong Chen Ping's body is and how tenacious his life is, he will lose his blood to zero under this sword.

Chen Ping understands this point, and can only say that the world is so big that there are no surprises.

All kinds of miraculous skills, if you don't know it, you can't imagine it at all.

His method of breaking is also very simple.

The sword's momentum, which was obviously as heavy as an avalanche, suddenly became as light as a feather. The sword's shadow flashed, and the sword's momentum turned into a stab as it circled.

The black dragon sword changed from one handle to two handles, one stabs forward and the other stabs backward.

The forward stabbing sword was faster than people's thinking, and it stabbed straight at the closed scimitar on the opposite side. Before God Master Duran launched the attack, it became as light as nothing, with no attack power at all.

Then the sword of stabbing back was thrust out from the back of the wrist, and it was also so fast that it was hard to see clearly. With a puff, it pierced into his heart.

Snapped……

Divine Master Duran let out a miserable howl.

Landed on the ground, stepped back seven or eight steps, looked at his chest, and found that within the interception of the scimitar, a hole the size of a sea bowl had appeared in his left chest, and a heart had been pierced and shattered , into nothingness.

The blood mist penetrated from the back and hit the grass ten feet away behind him, making a huge deep hole in the ground.

Green smoke rose from the black soil, which was sizzling with flesh and blood.

"Didn't you think that your art of sharing the same fate would be cracked so easily?"

Chen Ping sneered, and slowly pulled out the black dragon sword that pierced his heart. The golden blood brought up, like ants, scrambled into it. The wound on the heart closed, and a circle of green light appeared. Immediately grow well.

Except for the wide and narrow gap left by the sword on the chest of his white robe, there is no trace of the sword anymore.

Chen Ping's solution is very simple.

If you use the method of sharing life and suffering, then I will not hit you, I will hit myself, I will receive a sword, nothing will happen.

But you have suffered this sword, and even your heart is gone, how can you live?
"The sword you just had was so fast that the old man didn't have time to release the domain, but the sword light differentiation technique?"

Divine Master Duran clutched his chest tightly. Of course he couldn't cover the huge blood hole left there. His eyes widened unwillingly, swaying like candles in the wind, and he wanted to die to understand.

At this moment, even cultivators such as Master Qiuye and Master Changfeng listened carefully.

The technique of sword energy and thunder sound has been seen, this sword transforms into two swords, the sword and sword are real, not illusory, it seems very similar to the legendary "sword light differentiation".

"Where is the sword light differentiation? It's just that the sword is so fast that it surpasses telepathy."

Of course, Chen Ping would not mention that his realm of sentient beings actually has spirituality.

'When I hold the sword, all beings also hold the sword. '

"Beheading people also beheads me." '

Others don't know how the two swords were cut at the same time.

He himself knew that this was actually a magical effect in the field that he had just practiced.

This point, if God Master Dulan calms down, understands it carefully several times, and endures several swords, he may understand it.

Unfortunately, Chen Ping did not give him this time.

Seeing that Master Duran lost his vitality and lost his breath, he fell down on his back.

Shouts of mourning and despair resounded all around.

Chen Ping's smile never faded away.

A ray of sword light cut out more than thirty feet, holding the momentum of invincibility.

With a bang, all the rocks on the ground were cut open, and at the same time, a small green snake as thick as a finger was cut off.

After the green snake was cut off, it let out an earth-shattering roar and the dragon's chant. The front half of its body flicked slightly on the ground, and it turned into a blue light, shooting away like an arrow.

Even faintly, a circle of ripples appeared, and in midair, the vitality of the heavens and the earth frantically gathered, trying to transform into a majestic statue.

"late."

Chen Ping changed his previous style of slamming and rushing, his body turned into a light breeze, and he swept up, leaving dozens of afterimages behind him.

The sword was engulfed in wind and thunder, and pointed on the head of the green snake.

boom……

The power of the sword gang, which was more than [-] jin, exploded.

A blood mist exploded on the spot.

An old and phantom head appeared in the ripples of the air, with blood and tears streaming from its eyes, roaring and dissipating with the wind unwillingly.

"Before, he didn't die?"

Sima Rou, who has always been worried about her precious apprentice and voluntarily followed her as a Dharma protector, was really surprised at this moment.

The life-and-death confrontation of two figures at the level of the Grand Master field, this kind of high-end game, to be honest, she is a bit ashamed as a master, and she doesn't understand it.

However, one can feel the treachery and deception in it, the danger of life and death.

When the dust settled, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The real Qiuye who followed up took a look at Sima Rou, and his red phoenix eyes were slightly reddened with envy.

What kind of shit luck is this? You can pick up such an apprentice casually, but he is still a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

Among other things, this call of master alone is enough to honor Sima Rou for a lifetime.

'Fortunately, I'm not too bad, I have a baby girl. Ran Qiuye raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw Ji Mingyue looked over with concern while drawing his sword out to charge, his eyes were as clear as water.

Ran Qiuye smiled when she looked at it, and felt a little pain in her heart. She thought to herself that her precious daughter's vision was much stronger than her own, and she hoped that she would be happier than herself in the future.

With this thought in mind, when I looked at Sima Rou again, I couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to each other. I heard that this Hunyuanzong heroine also had a daughter, and she didn't know anything about it with Chen Ping. Make a fuss.

Without waiting for Chen Ping to answer, she replied with a smile: "I only realized it afterward. God Master Dulan is the God Master of the Tianwu Sect. The Tianwu Sect claims that all things have animism and is good at reincarnation and death. It was so easy to die, but he never expected that he would turn the Green Snake, one of the five great spiritual pets, into a backhand early on to save his life."

Chen Ping nodded: "That's true. When God Master Dulan used the cycle of birth and death, I knew he must have a backhand to keep his soul immortal. Then I related to the time when he shot the golden eagle. The divine master was once distracted by his spiritual pet, so he kept an extra eye on it."

Chen Ping looked in all directions. Since the death of Divine Master Duran, the Ten Thousand Beasts Swallowing the Sky Formation also disintegrated. Yu Wenzhao fled frantically surrounded by densely packed wolves, and the [-] knights in blue who followed him were killed. Eyes, chasing forward like a tide.

He was not in a hurry to chase after him, and said with a smile: "I once saw a classic on Hunyuan Mountain that mentioned that a true master of Tantric Buddhism can achieve a spiritual integrity, reincarnate and re-cultivate.

However, the Tianwu Sect is good at possessing souls and leaving bodies, changing shells and changing shapes.

Therefore, when Divine Master Dulan died, I paid special attention to the changes in the vitality around my body, and found that the concentration of vitality did not change much, so I can conclude that this person did not really die.

If not, how could the golden eagle live alone? "

When Chen Ping said this, he looked into the distance.

Sima Ruan and Master Qiuye followed his gaze, and found that there was a golden figure on a tree with a crooked neck more than a hundred feet away.

It was a big bird, with its head up and its feet down, its wings were drooping, and it was stuck in the branches and leaves. It didn't have any wounds on its body, but it was dead beyond death.

"You have noticed that the golden eagle is hidden there before, and it is not dead?"

That's right, if Divine Master Duran was killed on the spot, the five spiritual pets under his command would naturally be connected with each other and die at the same time.

However, the golden eagle is alive and well, and it is clear at a glance what it represents.

In hindsight, of course, it was worthless.

However, Chen Ping was able to analyze and judge so much information in a blink of an eye, and then locked on the escape route of God Master Duran's distracted mind-obsessed method, and dealt a thunderous blow.

Kill the last trace of vitality of Dulan, the great master of the Tianbang, directly.

Whether it is strength or scheming, including vision, all are shocking.

Sima Ruan and Ran Qiuye looked at each other, and at the same time were worried about their daughter.

Isn't such a son-in-law who rides a dragon so good that he is too good to cheat his daughter, and has to count the money for him?

"Master, Master Akiba, let's not delay, let's beat the dog in the water together...

I once said that if the Hu people are not allowed to return to the Northland, the blood debt should be paid by blood.

Now, it's time for Yu Wenzhao and Yu Wenhao to pay the price. "

With a whimper, the white horse rushed towards him like lightning.

Chen Ping got on his horse, held his halberd, and slowly suppressed the corners of the formation. With a thought in his mind, the tens of thousands of cavalry gradually turned into eight wild dragons, pushing all the way, chasing and beheading Hu Qi.

This time, there will be no mercy and no mercy.

If you don't kill, the corpses will be scattered all over the field, and you will never withdraw your troops.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, +348 catastrophe flashed by, and Chen Ping secretly sighed.

As one's own cultivation base and strength became stronger and stronger, it became more and more difficult for this catastrophe point to gain a lot of money.

If the next level depends entirely on the improvement of the robbery point, if you want to reach the fifth layer of the Yangshi realm of the unity state, and open all the 360 ​​big Zhoutian star apertures, you need 2048 points of robbery.

When will this be accumulated?
This time, even the well-known Grandmaster Duran fell into his own hands, and his reputation could not be suppressed.

The other party will either not come, or come again, it must be an opponent that is difficult for him to deal with.

According to news from the north, Bei Zhou had already broken the thousand-year-old iron law that venerables of the Divine Martial Realm should not intervene in the battle for dragons, and even fought with the ancestors of the Ji family.

If it was before, Chen Ping would naturally not have any reaction to this news, nor would he take it too seriously.

But now it is different, the trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them, and now he is a very conspicuous big tree.

No one knows whether the Northern Zhou Dynasty, or even the Ji family's royal family, will settle down and cut down this big tree that they don't know much about in advance?
If there really is a Venerable Divine Martial Realm calling at the door.

What will I use to resist then?

People without thought, he must worry about.

Chen Ping looked at Hu Qi who was following all over the mountains and plains in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

There is no need to think too much about everything, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, things have to be done one by one, and the road has to be walked step by step.

No matter how much wind and rain there will be in the future, what should be done must still be done.

Seeing all the generals under his command scrambling to chase and behead the barbarian, Chen Ping was not in a hurry, and looked back to the southeast if there was nothing.

The bait has been dropped, but I don't know if King Jinghai can resist taking the bait.

What choice will the Cui family make?

(End of this chapter)