Lord of Time!

Chapter 302: Nine Swords of Heaven, Sealing Heaven Style
"Did you see it too? Originally, I wasn't prepared to go to this point."

Seeing that Chen Ping had reached this point and still maintained an extremely cautious attitude and did not come forward to attack him at close range, a few evil smiles appeared on Taoist Mingxin's almost inhuman face.

Just when Chen Ping was fighting the Seven Kills Master, the body of the Black Lotus Hall disciple Youzi kept growing taller and bigger, and his severed palms grew back silently.

However, what grew back this time was not human hands, but six sharp claws that were dry and hard, like the toes of arthropods. With just a slight swing, they had already cut out the dark sky around him. mark.

"Everyone in the Black Lotus Palace has spent their whole life studying the power of external demons, controlling demons, and controlling demons, but they have also made many achievements. The power of this power is far beyond what your mediocre magical power that cannot absorb energy can withstand. .”

As more and more black mist gathered from all directions and from very far away, the horns on Mingxin Taoist's head became longer and longer, bending into a ring shape, with astonishing oppression.

The light around him began to distort, and the entire Jinling City, the capital of Zhao, began to shake. The surrounding buildings collapsed, the ground cracked, and a vast evil aura gathered around him and then emitted.

Taoist Mingxin's eyes also changed their appearance at this time, gradually turning into vertical pupils, with only half a trace of human wisdom remaining. Ninety percent of his eyes were full of bloodlust for killing and destruction, and he looked at Chen Ping. He also became aloof.

Like a god looking down at an ant.

"Seventh Brother, this is an invasion of evil spirits. We are unable to defeat them. We should retreat temporarily and gather an army to surround and kill them."

After the death of Taoist Qisha, the inherited pagoda seal on his body changed hands and was taken by Chen Ping. The spirit and will of the Qin army that had been blessed were eliminated in an instant, and when they attacked, they were no longer as magical as before.

Ji Mingyue charged back and forth twice, killing thousands of powerful crossbow archers. Looking back, she saw the dark, scaly monster that had grown to more than three feet tall, and she couldn't help but feel worried.

"It's too late. I don't know whether I should admire your confidence or make fun of your arrogance. In fact, before I made up my mind, it was your best chance to take action. Unfortunately, you missed it."

The huge black monster rolled up a black tide that filled the sky. With a swoop, it arrived in front of Chen Ping. Its arms were crisscrossed, as if it was trying to tear the sky and the earth apart.

This is not an illusion.

but really...

As the black claws whizzed past, dozens of houses and pavilions behind Chen Ping exploded and shattered into powder. Dozens of cracks more than ten feet deep appeared on the ground.

In some places spring water even seeps out.

Circles of ripples roared, just like dozens or hundreds of thunders roaring at the same time.

Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel could not hold on under this kind of offensive and was shattered like a clod of soil.

"You've lost most of your humanity, you only know how to destroy and kill, and you've also lost some of your wisdom, right?"

The moment before the black monster pounced, Chen Ping had already retreated a hundred feet away. He narrowed his eyes and observed the fierce attack of the guy. He thought thoughtfully and shook his head and said: "The energy is indeed dozens of times greater. It’s true that I can’t block the power of your evil aura, but why should I block it?”

The greatest advantage of human beings is not actually strength or magical powers. The most powerful thing from beginning to end is wisdom.

It is to make good use of tools, to take advantage of the situation, to learn from nature, and thereby conquer the world.

Although Chen Ping didn't understand why this Mingxin Taoist turned into a monster despite being fine, his energy level was so high that it was scary.

The most powerful thing is that in this world where extraordinary energy does not exist, creating energy is completely cheating.

But now that it has become a fact, I have to face it and solve it.

Presumably, this is also the reason why Babel sent a few of them in.

Every world I experience seems to be invaded by evil spirits.

Such monsters either attack spirits or flesh and blood creatures. The only thing they have in common is that they cause destruction. It is unknown what their ultimate goals are.

After the destruction is over, what benefits can they get?

Chen Ping couldn't understand these things for the time being, but at least he was confident that he could deal with this one in front of him.

Without him, the Tower of Babel has actually given the answer and prepared a back-up plan.

That is the inherited magical power of the Seven Pagoda Seals.

The reason why he didn't attack before was not because he was really arrogant as Taoist Mingxin said, but because he had sensed that without a targeted killing move, any more attacks would be useless. Mental effort has no effect at all.

Because, this guy who is as dark as ink, fierce and violent, seems to be impossible to kill.

Soon, he confirmed this.

With one mind and three uses.

While using his extreme speed to dodge the opponent's attack, he used his unparalleled sword to slash dozens of swords on "Mingxin Taoist".

At the same time, he quickly analyzed and refined the inheritance tower seal taken from Qishaozhenren.

He vaguely felt that the outcome of this battle would probably depend on these two magical powers.

The magical power alone is not too scary. Once linked, Chen Ping was surprised to find that his own ability would double.

The fusion of strength and speed is far from as simple as one plus one equals two.

What will it look like when the three parts of mind, mind and spirit are combined?
Facts have proved that no matter how strong your swordsmanship is or how fast your speed is, you cannot directly kill Taoist Mingxin.

The sword light drew a streak of white light, cutting the empty ruins in front of him into pieces of wire mesh, and it was unknown how many transparent wounds were cut on the body of Taoist Mingxin.

However, in the blink of an eye, as the evil spirit rolled, the injuries on the opponent's body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Instead, as the boundless black tide surged from all directions, Taoist Mingxin grew larger and larger, his body became stronger and stronger, and his strength seemed to grow crazily without any end.

At the same time, the remaining sanity of Taoist Mingxin became less and less. When he roared and attacked, his lips split open and his fangs were exposed. His saliva dripped to the ground, and even the soil, wood and stone were corroded.

"To die."

Taoist Mingxin stretched out his claws. Before attacking, blood-red light shot out from his eyes, which actually froze Chen Ping and the space behind him. The shadow of his claws swung past, hitting Chen Ping's side and slashing his body. Five deep blood marks appeared.

Ji Mingyue was at the side, and just as she was about to draw her sword to help, she was hit by this extremely fierce claw wind. She couldn't control her body at all, and her petite body was blown away like a kite.

Just when she was worried and wanted to persuade her seventh brother again, she was suddenly stunned.

The words came to his lips, but no sound came out.

She saw that Chen Ping was retreating, but he stopped retreating.

Instead, he raised his sword and pointed at the sky, assuming a sword-dividing yin-yang posture.

His expression was solemn, his eyes were indifferent, and his figure blended into the void, as if he no longer existed in this world.

"You underestimate these magical powers, Zhan."

Chen Ping's voice was not loud, but it went straight into his heart.

Then, a colorful sword light suddenly appeared from the broken bronze sword in his hand.

This sword light seemed to be very small when it jumped into the eyes, but it seemed to become infinitely huge, as if it was going to split the entire Jinling City into two.

As the sword light slashed out, Ji Mingyue and Taoist Mingxin went crazy at the same time, and their bodies stopped.

Not only them, but also the surviving people in the entire Jinling City, as well as the Qin and Wei armies, were all stunned on the spot, their movements becoming extremely slow and sluggish.

"This is……"

Ji Mingyue's sword heart was bright, and the bright moon shone in the shadow, illuminating his own movements. As soon as his heart moved, he realized that it was not that his movements had become slow, but that his mind was controlled and his telepathy was wrong. Facing this colorful sword light , can only lead to death, cannot dodge and block.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Her eyes became extremely exciting. She held her breath and watched the sword flash and cut into the head of the huge black monster. At the same time, she also saw the monster that was not afraid of the sword attack at all. It was as if she was relieved. It was like a rubber ball, and with a chirp, it shrank countless times, becoming as tall as an ordinary person.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The red light in Taoist Mingxin's eyes receded, and he stared blankly at his hands that turned into claws, with a wry smile on his face.

He found that after receiving this sword, his soul was already disintegrating. The mark of the true spirit seemed to be erased by an inexplicable force. All the past in the first half of his life passed through his mind.

He knew what this meant.

The body is not injured, but the soul is destroyed.

If it weren't for the extremely powerful dark evil spirit protecting his body, his soul would have been shattered immediately after the sword hit him.

"You shouldn't have cut my soul. This time, he really came."

The black lotus mark between Taoist Mingxin's eyebrows shattered with a snap, and his whole body turned into a ball of exploding black flames, which exploded with a rumble.

At the same time, a huge gap opened strangely in the sky where he was, and countless dark energy as thick as ink sweat poured out from the gap like a river.

A roar resounded through the sky.

hold head high……

Chen Ping saw two huge sharp horns. In the rolling black mist, there seemed to be a huge thing trying to squeeze out.

"Fuck, here we go again."

This scene seems familiar.

Chen Ping recalled the scene he had seen when tracing back to the source to seize luck.

At that time, when the sharp-horned head appeared, a hairy hand waved and swatted three Dao Dan realm Fubo monks to death like flies.This is simply not an enemy that I can deal with.

What did Babel think?

A little further away, Ji Mingyue's eyes were dull. Ever since the crack appeared, her body had been unable to move.

Tongming Jianxin told her that she must run quickly at this time, the farther the better, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

However, her body refused to obey her orders. This was because her spirit was frightened. Just relying on a wisp of energy that appeared, her whole body was locked in the air.

"If there is a law, it must be broken. It makes no sense that in this world without spiritual energy, enemies that are far from being able to fight will appear. There must be a way."

Chen Ping can move and retreat.

His spirit is extremely powerful, and he has five magical powers to protect him. At this time, if he retreats and hides, he can still save his life.

But if we really do this, this world will most likely be over.

Cracks in the world are opening at every turn, strange monsters are invading, and there are still enemies that are beyond the level of one's abilities to deal with.

Chen Ping had an old complaint in his heart that he didn't know where to start.

He only knows that if he retreats today.

This world is for nothing.

Not to mention taking down the Tower of Babel, whether they can survive for ten years in a post-infected world is a huge problem.

The reason is very simple.

As long as this newly opened crack in the alien world continues to exist, there will definitely be a steady stream of monsters coming out from the other side. When the world is completely invaded and destroyed, where can I hide?

Therefore, this battle must be fought whether or not it is fought.

It's better to believe in the Tower of Babel once.

I believe that this treasure connects this world and sending them here is not a useless effort.

When things come to an end, you need to be bold.

The more critical Chen Ping came to, the calmer he became.

His spirit collapsed to the extreme, his mind was spinning wildly, but without any delay, his body turned into a shadow, passed by the crack, and fished out the last two tower seal inheritances.

'If there is still a possibility to save this world, then the only way is definitely through these seven inheritances. '

That is to say, the Tower of Babel deliberately stayed at the core of this world.

At this time, it’s faster than anyone else.

At this moment, Chen Ping calmed down and carefully understood the last two inheritances.

All kinds of understandings about physical fitness and skills bloomed in his mind like fireworks in full bloom.

Suddenly, these seven inheritances turned into a seven-colored pagoda with flashing light, turning from reality to emptiness, and reflected in one's own soul.

In his mind, a sword posture appeared for no reason.

It seems to already exist in my soul, as natural as breathing...

This is?

"The Heaven-Sealing Style of the Nine Swords of Heaven."

Chen Ping was shocked.

I understand the purpose of Babel Tower.

Treasures have spirits, people choose treasures, and treasures choose people.

Rather than saying that this time entering the world without aura is a game of dynasty hegemony, it is better to say that it is a rapid trial of life and death.

What is tested is not only courage, but also determination, stance, understanding, and even more, wisdom.

For a spiritual treasure of Babel's level, how could a few outsiders threaten it.

It is also impossible to hand over your core tower seal at every turn, find a master for yourself, and hold it over your head.

Of course, it is even less possible for the suppressed monster to break out of the tower and contaminate the tower spirit.

Then, after eliminating all impossibilities, the only truth is.

This is actually a hell of an exam.

Recognize the main assessment.

Using a world as an examination room is really a big deal.

What level of spirit treasure is this?

Chen Ping thought this far and did not delay any longer.

Looking at the pair of horns that have completely emerged from the ground, thrusting straight into the sky, the head is about a hundred feet tall, a huge head, a wide mouth is about to open, and roar again...

Chen Ping held the sword in his hand and slashed out with a flat sword.

No one can see clearly the brilliance of this sword.

Even Ji Mingyue only saw that as the sword struck out, a white light seemed to appear in the sky and on the ground.

The white light reaches far and wide, connecting the sky to the earth, illuminating all the four ends of the world and making it bright, and nothing can be seen anymore.

Faintly, a cheerful sword sound was heard.

I also heard an extremely suppressed roar.

The roar only lasted for half a sound before it suddenly stopped, almost sending Ji Mingyue flying backwards.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide and looked carefully, and saw that in the vast white light, the head turned into fly ash and exploded into a phantom. At the same time, the dark cracks seemed to be breathing, being merged and closed by the white light.

Wait until the extreme white light fades, then look in front of you.

Then he discovered that a huge square like a glass mirror appeared in front of him with a radius of thousands of feet. It was extremely flat and smooth.

Most of the original palaces of the Zhao Kingdom have disappeared, and there are no traces of the previous battles.

Look at Chen Ping again.

I saw a haggard, skinny, mummy-like human figure.

"Seventh Brother..."

The joy in Ji Mingyue's heart had not faded away, her face changed drastically, she rushed forward and supported her seventh brother, tears streaming down her face.

"It's okay. The sword I just realized was so fierce that it almost drained me dry. I can recover after a while."

Chen Ping said in a hoarse voice.

More than just fierce.

This sword technique is simply not something that a monk at this stage can use.

The moment the sword was drawn, the soul was almost sucked dry, and the mental energy, physical strength, and blood were all integrated into it.

Without a few months to a year of repairs, it may not be possible to recover.

"It's hard to get treasures, and the job of being a savior is simply not done by humans."

Chen Ping let out a long breath and looked at the catastrophes and blessings that flooded the screen in front of him, knowing that this catastrophe was over.

Next, of course, is the cleanup.

"Gather the army, pacify the seven kingdoms, and eliminate the demonized soldiers left behind in the Wei Kingdom... I believe you and senior sister can do it."

"During my period of seclusion, I have to pay attention to the fact that one of the four people who were in power in the Qin Kingdom has not been found yet. I must not let him hide and listen to what the so-called leader of the Dayue Dynasty said. , Mingyue Tianzong seems to be very powerful. The person who killed them cannot leak any information..."

Chen Ping held on to the last bit of energy and explained for a while. Seeing Ji Mingyue nodding repeatedly, he didn't care about looking for a place anymore. He sat down cross-legged on the spot and sank into the repair.

The seven-story pagoda had now turned into a phantom and sunk into his mind. It still had the function of blessing the training quota and blessing the soldiers under his command. He was not worried that Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue would not be able to sort out this world.

Ten years is both a long time and a short time.

With ready-made political laws, this world may also become one's own private land, a place where one can contribute to one's blessings.

After recovering from his injuries, he needed some snacks.

(End of this chapter)