Chapter 1687 The Power of the Reincarnation Pen

"Huh? What?!"

"It's a pen."

"There is something wrong, what do you do with the pen at the critical moment, write a suicide note?"

"Write a fart, to this extent, is it too late? There must be a conspiracy."

Immediately, someone sensed that Xia Ping had taken out a magic weapon. Their consciousness was extremely sharp, and they sensed that this golden pen exuded an extraordinary aura, creating a strong sense of threat.

They don't believe that this kid took out a pen at this critical moment to write a suicide note. He must have a great secret, so he took it out now.

"kill!"

Xia Ping didn't talk nonsense with this group of people at all. He clenched the reincarnation pen, instilled the mana in his body, and swiped gently towards the void.

Boom!

In an instant, the reincarnation pen immediately erupted with a terrifying edge. It was a white cold light, as if torn the sky into half, and the terror was boundless.

The closest to Xia Ping is the Wandu Peach Blossom Array, and many Wandu Sect disciples are also the first to be hit by this white cold light.

Immediately, they couldn't even react. The entire array was torn apart like tofu, completely collapsed, and could not withstand such a sharp force at all.

Even the bodies of these Wandu Sect disciples were hit by this sharp edge, and the incisions were smooth, as if they were hit by a peerless sword.

"Ahhhh!!!"

One by one, the disciples of the Wandu Sect let out a shrill scream, and they were shocked to find that not only their body was cut in half, but even their soul was severely injured when hit by this edge.

Apparently, the power of this pen could smash their souls through a virtual network.

If it is said that the ordinary death in the virtual universe, their soul energy can be recovered by just resting for a month, but now it is possible to recover after resting for at least three years.

"Go to hell."

In an instant, many disciples of Wandu Sect were wiped out. Xia Ping did not stop. He had Kunpeng wings on his back. He was extremely fast.

With another light stroke, seven or eight sharp-edged forces appeared in the void, splitting the void, dividing Yin and Yang, and arranging it into a terrifying lore net.

Boom~~~

The angel six-height formation arranged by the angels was instantly defeated, and even their bodies were hit by these sharp forces, and they were cut into seven or eight pieces in an instant, dripping with blood.

There was endless white light on them, it was the light of angels, trying to eliminate all energy attacks, but it was useless to the reincarnation pen, even the light of angels was cut in half.

With just one blow, these angels will die up and down, not a single one will remain.

"The reincarnation pen is really too strong, it really is life and death on the cycle of reincarnation."

Xia Ping was very shocked. He felt that the power of this pen was beyond imagination. Even if it was sealed now, with its own sharp power, it was enough to kill everything, comparable to a peerless spiritual weapon and a half-step holy weapon.

He felt that it was too easy to defeat the enemy with this pen.

No matter what magical power the enemy uses, no matter what magic weapon they are wearing, with a single stroke of the reincarnation pen, they can be cut into two halves at once and completely shattered.

Even as he manipulated the brush, he completely stimulated the power of the Samsara pen. Every hair on the tip of the pen seemed to be able to inspire a sharp power to kill everything, cut yin and yang, draw Samsara, and set the world.

It is impossible to imagine how terrifying the power of the reincarnation pen in its heyday.

But fortunately, the reincarnation pen was sealed, otherwise, with the power of the reincarnation pen in its heyday, one breath would be enough to completely absorb the mana from his body and become a human being.

"Damn, what magic weapon is this?"

"It's too strong, we can't resist it at all."

"My God, I'm wearing a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon. With just such a blow, it was torn in half, and even my body was cut into a dozen pieces, which couldn't be stopped at all."

"The Holy Artifact,

This is definitely a powerful holy weapon. "

"It's too much, this is a foul, how can this bastard have a holy weapon on him, it's not reasonable at all."

"By the way, this may be the supreme treasure left by the Panwu Pagoda. It is the treasure he obtained through the fifth-floor trial tower of Panwu, the relic of the Panwu saint."

"Damn, how could this devil get such a treasure? In this way, who else can resist his fierceness? God is so unfair."

Everyone was howling, very unwilling, and countless of them joined forces to set up a big formation, trying to suppress Wu Wudi quickly, and they would never be born again.

But the other party just relied on a pen to kill everywhere and easily defeat them. How can they be convinced? It's really unsatisfactory.

But Xia Ping no matter whether this group of people is willing or not, all the enemies who dare to stand in front of him must be eliminated.

Every time he appeared, the Samsara pen swiped lightly, and a large formation collapsed.

Then he made another stroke, and these severely injured people were cut into a dozen pieces, turned into a mass of fragments, severely injured, and quickly disappeared into the virtual universe.

"No, we are not his opponents at all."

"This holy artifact is too strong, and standing in front of it is death."

"Retreat, retreat quickly, and don't make fearless sacrifices."

"This magic weapon is extremely strange. It can even damage the soul of the main body. Even if the virtual universe is weakened, it will not be of much use. Don't die here in vain."

A group of people fled, terrified to the extreme. They got the news that those who were killed by the reincarnation pen seemed to be severely wounded in their souls, and some were seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Although they didn't die, they were worse than death. They didn't know how much resources and time needed to make up for the heavy damage to their souls. This was unbearable.

Hearing this news, they were finally afraid. Even if they stayed in the virtual universe, they didn't necessarily have an immortal body, and there were still powerful treasures that hurt their souls.

"Well, the breath seems to be getting stronger gradually."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of light, and he found that as the reincarnation pen killed more enemies, the breath it emitted became stronger and stronger, and the first layer of the seal on it was gradually weakened.

And one after another, the power of the edge is also more and more terrifying, those enemies can't resist at all, often a white light bombards and kills the group of people.

"It turns out that swallowing the soul can lift the seal of the reincarnation pen and enhance the power of the reincarnation pen?"

Xia Ping quickly figured out the reason. The reincarnation pen must have the ability to devour souls and can take it for himself.

Thinking of this, he was even more excited. As long as he killed all these enemies, I believed that he would be able to release the seal of the Samsara Pen faster and enhance the power of the Samsara Pen.

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