Seeking Immortality in a Deceitful Way Starts by Making Oneself Into a Puppet

Chapter 162 Can’t Let This Person Go

He Ping had the idea of ​​killing and immediately called Chi Xinzi. At the same time, the thoughts in his heart were also spinning rapidly.

Forget about the Sun clan occupying Feiyu Island, there is nothing wrong with annihilating them all.

On the other hand, it would be more troublesome to make enemies of Sudra people. Nanu Zhenyu, the leader of the five great sect commanders, is a Taoist master. If He Ping faces a Taoist master, He Ping will indeed have a headache, but he is not afraid in his heart. He also has a trump card. Even if he cannot defeat him, he can still find ways to deal with and escape...

However, the real trump card of the Sudra people is the group of elders in the clan. In addition to the powerful ones at the Taoist level, there may also be masters at the manifest level among the elders.

This is also the only god-level master among the seven remaining clans. Although there are many masters overseas, there should not be too many god-show masters. According to rumors, there should be a god-showing master behind all three major chambers of commerce!

In other words, there are at least three masters of manifesting their magic overseas.

As for the Sudra tribe’s manifesto, his own intelligence is the least among the three powerful masters of manifesting. According to some rumors, this master of manifesting has been in a secret place in the deep sea for the past three hundred years. A cave was built.

This god-level elder escaped into a cave under the sea and has been practicing hard in seclusion. He rarely interferes in the affairs of the clan. Even so, such a figure has great power in the outer sea and no one dares to offend him.

He Ping also had no interest in stroking the beard of the last master of magic, so he had to carefully consider his approach when dealing with people from the Sudra tribe.

"People need to be killed, but they have to blame everything on that 'Zhang Jiubao'. After Chi Xinzi faked his death and escaped, some people planned to use the name of 'Zhang Jiubao' to play some conspiracy, so I will give you this pot." Got it!"

As the saying goes, "If you want to wear the crown, you will be punished by it." If you want to use Zhang Jiubao's name to play tricks, if this big, black pot is not given to you, who else can it be given to? !

With his mind spinning, He Ping immediately landed on the top of the mountain and called Chi Xinzi who had been waiting for a long time.

Chi Xinzi appeared on the spot as "Zhang Jiubao". It happened that his old subordinate Sun Yuangong was also at the scene, so Chi Xinzi came forward and told a bunch of nonsense. It was considered that the disaster was moved eastward, and the blame was placed on "Zhang Jiubao". On the body. Then, he made a strong move and aimed at Master Wugesa, one of the two strongest masters among this group of people.

"Among this group of people, Nuhutu's personal guard and the white-robed old man are the most powerful. The rest are all street-level cannon fodder. I can kill as many as they come!"

As soon as He Ping put it all together, he knew that the biggest threat in this battle was "Sea Wolf" He Moheng and the master Wugesa.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to face such a high-ranking opponent, he must seize the opportunity to kill one of them between He Moheng and Wugesa. Otherwise, if the two of them worked together and did not expose the "Three Yang Tribulation", even he would be , it’s also difficult to kill on the spot!

As soon as his telekinesis turned, he quickly changed his appearance, covered his whole body with a layer of bone armor, and entered combat mode.

The moment he took action, his thinking was very clear: in the first step, he used the demon seed to assassinate Wusage from the air. He grabbed the heart with the first blow, and even the soul was absorbed by the demon seed, and was directly shocked with thunder. Many enemies are ready to attack.

"He actually killed Master Wugesa!"

He Moheng was not surprised but overjoyed, his eyes were full of interest, and the aura in his body was condensed, turning into a huge force of fighting spirit that pressed over him.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure that was almost solidified fell from the sky. Unfortunately, it was like a cow falling into the sea when it touched He Ping.

Just like the waves crashing on the rocks, He Ping, who was wearing bone armor, did not even sway, but the eyes under the helmet and mask that imitated the evil ghost Luosha, in turn, cast a strong murderous intention towards the "Sea Wolf" .

‘This man is a master who is about to break through to the Tao, but it’s a pity that he will die here today! ’

After killing Wugesa, he felt extremely happy. He turned his neck to the surroundings, glanced at everyone, and laughed loudly. The bone spurs behind the bone armor spurted out airflow, and the whole person turned into a fierce demonic shadow.

The body covered in bone armor started at full speed, and his figure turned into a blurry trajectory directly in everyone's field of vision. This speed was too fast. At this moment, it was like a flash of light and a white horse passing through the gap——

In the moment of his rapid movement, everyone felt that their thoughts seemed to have slowed down. When everything stopped, it was only a blink of an eye, a breath of time, and the space up and down the entire hilltop clearing. Here, countless blood flowers burst out from the ground and the sky, turning into blood rain and falling down.

The Three Yang Tribulation Force is compressed by the heart, as if modified with nitrogen, and then sprayed out through the connected bone tubes, bringing incredible explosive power!

All those who could not withstand He Ping's blow were blasted into corpses and fragments in an instant.

There was only a blurry flash in the field of vision, and Sun Yuangong's face was ashen, because at this time, he was the only one left in the Sun family on the mountain. Everyone, including the two elders Sun Zhengong and Sun Qigong, died at the hands of He Ping. Down.

The dead bodies, whether they were on the ground or flying in the air, exploded and turned into countless bloody rains. The body parts, blood and sand and dust were splashed everywhere, it was so tragic.

Just like what He Ping said before, the vast majority of people present were cannon fodder. They didn't even have a chance to react before they were blasted into a ball of blood mist.

When He Ping returned to his original position, only four people, Sun Yuangong, He Moheng, Sotura, and Dabar, were left on the mountaintop.

——Here, only these four people can block He Ping's extremely fast attack.

"too fast."

He Moheng let go of his right hand, and Nanuhutu's body, which he was protecting behind him, shattered like porcelain. Immediately, his whole body turned into countless star points and countless dust particles, just like the fragments of countless stars. These fragments rotated and twisted. Get up, turn into a black dot and disappear.

"It's really dangerous! I almost couldn't react in time... This time, if His Highness Hutu hadn't been hit with a mark by Zong Shuai, he would have died in the hands of this guy today..."

"Sea Wolf" He Moheng couldn't help but take a breath, knowing that Nanu Zhenyu secretly used the power of "dust transformation" to enter Taoism in the seven-volume "Brahma Wheel Book" to leave a life-saving talisman for his youngest son. Help him teleport himself to a safe location in dangerous moments. Without this advance arrangement, Nuhutu's life would have been unsafe today.

"Such a powerful master is rare. I will kill you today!"

The strongest warrior of the Virudo tribe was not afraid, but was full of confidence. A devil-like smile appeared on his face, and his eyes showed a crazy fighting spirit.

"That's right, we can't let this person go today!!"

Sun Yuangong was the most angry. He brought the elite of the Sun family this time, but in less than a few breaths, all the elite of the Sun family were killed. You can imagine the anger, regret, and pain in his heart.

He roared angrily, raised his right hand, and a flash of lightning flashed, making bursts of harsh sounds in the air, like an electric whip turned into a thunder dragon and sweeping towards He Ping.

There was a roar of electric sparks, and one hand grasped the lightning whip in the air. The arc sparks kept jumping and exploding in the hand with golden light, but it was tightly held by five fingers, like a struggling electric bolt. The dragon is held in the palm of someone's hand.

"Sun Yuangong, your opponent is me!"

Chi Xinzi smiled, and the puppet's prosthetic limb moved forward, blocking the electric whip.

"Zhang Jiubao!!!"

Seeing Chi Xinzi, Sun Yuangong gritted his teeth, raised the cuff of his left hand, and threw out an earless short halberd. He fired suddenly like a flying sword, and the lightning shot towards Chi Xinzi, who was wearing a green robe.

At the same time, "Sea Wolf" He Moheng, Sotura, and Dabar faced off against He Ping. All three of them knew that they had encountered a very terrifying master today. The opponent's strength was simply bottomless. .

‘That kind of speed is truly astonishing. Of course, mere speed may not be of much use! What's even more frightening is the strength and combat power of this guy. If he only has speed and no power, he cannot break through the monk's aura defense! ’

He Moheng, Sotura, and Dabar communicated with their souls and analyzed the battle situation just now. He Moheng, who had the most experience in combat, saw through many truths and falsehoods.

'Also note that this man also has a secret method of hurting people from a distance. I guess Wugesa was harmed by him because his soul was attacked by him and he lost the opportunity. Don't look at him. He should only be able to convey that weird trick with his eyes! ’

The moment he spoke to his two companions, "Sea Wolf" He Moheng's eyes flashed, and the cloak behind him fluttered open, like a big eagle spreading its huge wings. At the same time, he drew out the golden knife from his waist, and raised a moon arc-like wave in his hand. The light of the knife.

Buzz…

The magnetic resonance of the sword light suddenly burst out and swirled in an arc, sweeping away large pieces of grass and blades on the ground, like sweeping away dust from flat sand, or like a violent wave coming in violently.

As soon as this person made a move, He Ping immediately understood that "Sea Wolf" He Mo Hengye had come up with a method to suppress the situation.

He couldn't see Mingtang in this move, but he could also feel that it was a martial arts magical power that combined swordsmanship and Taoism.

“The first form of the Nine Kings Sword Technique ‘Wang Buliuxing’!!!”

He Moheng laughed strangely, and the sword light suddenly changed in the air. It split from one sword light. Countless sword lights came and went, appearing and flashing irregularly from all directions. They flew and whirled in the air, just like this swing. The light of the sword can be split infinitely, and when the air turns into a net of heaven and earth, it falls down.

Everything in his field of vision seemed to be obscured by the light of the sword. Faced with this killing blow, He Ping was too lazy to resist. Relying on the dual protection of the white bone armor and the armor-covered aura, his fists broke through the layers of air and shattered the sword in the sky. Mang, the whole person rose into the sky, and once again moved at a speed that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Sotura's shoulders moved, and the black soul crow that had been raised by the old man for many years gave a strange cry, flapped its wings and circled above his head, and a ball of black flames appeared all over his body, and a ball of light came out from it, gradually forming a A weird bloody eyeball.

As soon as the demon-like bloody eyes opened, they spurted out countless arrows of black flames. There was a line of blood in the arrows that flickered on and off. They were ejected and exploded automatically when they hit anything.

This was a precise range attack. Except for his companions, the entire area within a radius of two to thirty feet was exploded by the black flame arrows.

Master Dabar, who was as short as a dwarf, also took advantage of the right opportunity. He waved the black flag in his hand, and there was a jagged white bone claw in the flag, which locked onto the flying He Ping and grabbed it.

At the same time, there was a terrifying sword light, which was invisible and without substance, wandering in the void, and then used the skill of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently" to strike at his neck from a distance.

...The black flame arrows and the white bone claws were all feints. The real killing move was the killing blow of He Moheng. These three masters have never practiced together on weekdays, but at this moment, in order to kill He Ping, their cooperation complemented each other and was just right!

My working hours have changed, and the update time has also been changed to one chapter in the morning and one chapter in the evening. If there are three updates, the chapters will be in the morning. The specific time will be determined later.

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