He Ping had the idea of killing and immediately called Chixinzi. At the same time, the thoughts in his heart were also spinning rapidly.
It doesn't matter if Sun Clan occupies Flying Ray Island, there is nothing wrong with destroying them all.
Sutara People, on the other hand, would be more troublesome to make an enemy of. Nanu Zhenyu, the leader of the five masters, is an entry-level master. If he were to face an entry-level master, He Ping would indeed have a headache, but he was not afraid in his heart. He also had trump cards. Even if he couldn't beat him, he would still have a way to deal with and escape...
However, Sutara People's real trump card is the group of elders in the clan. In addition to the powerful ones at the Daoist level, there may also be masters at the divine level among the elders group.
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 manifestation of the Sutuoluo Clan, its own intelligence is the least among the three powerful manifestations. According to some rumors, this master of manifestation has built a cave abode in a secret place in the deep sea in the past three hundred years.
This god-level elder escaped into cave abode under the sea, and has been practicing hard in seclusion, rarely intervening 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 has no interest in stroking the beard of the previous master who showed his talent, so if you want to deal with the Sutuoluo Clan, you must carefully consider your approach.
"People need to be killed, but they have to blame everything on that 'Zhang Jiubao'. After Chixinzi faked his death and escaped, someone planned to use the name of 'Zhang Jiubao' to play some conspiracy, so I will give you the blame!"
As the saying goes, "If you want to wear a crown, you must be punished by it." If you want to use the name Zhang Jiubao 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 Chixinzi who had been waiting for a long time.
Chixinzi appeared on the spot as "Zhang Jiubao". It happened that his old subordinate Sun Yuangong was also at the scene, which happened to make Chixinzi come forward and say shit. If he said that, the trouble was transferred to the east, and the blame was placed on the "Zhang Jiubao". Then, he took a strong move and targeted Master Wugesa, one of the two strongest masters in this group of people.
"Among this group of people, Nanu Hutu's personal bodyguard and the old man in white robe are the most powerful. The rest are all street-level cannon fodder. I can kill as many as they come!"
He Ping Once combined, we know that the biggest threat in this battle is the "Sea Wolf" He Moheng and the master Wugesa.
He knew in his heart that if he was going to face such an expert, then between He Moheng and Wugesa, he must seize the opportunity to kill one of them. Otherwise, if the two of them worked together, it would be difficult for him to kill them on the spot without exposing <Three Yang Calamity>!
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 directly used thunder to frighten many enemies who were ready to move.
"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 and unrivaled fighting spirit and pressing forward.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure that was almost solidified fell from the sky. Unfortunately, it felt like a cow falling into the sea when it touched He Ping.
Just like the waves hitting the rocks, He Ping, who was wearing bone armor, did not even sway, but the helmet and the eyes under the mask, which imitated the evil ghost Luosha, in turn directed towards the "sea wolf" with strong murderous intent.
'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 directly transformed into the trajectory of Mohu 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 as if their thoughts had slowed down. When everything stopped, it was only a blink of an eye or a breath. Countless blood flowers burst out from the ground and the sky in the space above and below the entire hilltop, turning into blood rain and falling.
Three Yang Calamity force is compressed by the heart, as if modified with nitrogen, and then sprayed out through the connected bone tube, bringing incredible explosive power!
All those who could not withstand He Ping's blow were bombarded into corpses and fragments in an instant.
There was only a flash of Mohu in the field of vision, and Sun Yuangong's face was ashen, because at this time, he was the only one of the Sun Family's people on the mountain top. Everyone, including the two elders Sun Zhengong and Sun Qigong, died at the hands of He Ping.
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 just thugs and 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 its original position again, only four people, Sun Yuangong, He Moheng, Suotula, and Dabaer, were left on the mountain.
--Here, only these four people can block He Ping's extremely fast attack.
"Too fast."
He Moheng let go of his right hand, and Nanu Hutu'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, turning into a black spot and disappearing.
"It's really dangerous! I almost couldn't react in time... This time, if His Highness Hutu was hit with a mark by Zong Shuai, he would die 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 "Dust Transformation" divine power in the seven volumes <Brahma Wheel Scripture> to leave a life-saving talisman for his youngest son to help him teleport himself to a safe location in times of danger. Without this advance arrangement, Nanu Hutu's life would have been difficult to save today.
"Such a powerful master is rare. I will kill you today!"
Pilota Clan's strongest warrior is not afraid, but full of confidence, with a devilish smile on his face and a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes.
"That's right, we can't let this person go today!
Sun Yuangong was the most angry. This time he brought the elite of the Sun Family, but in less than a few breaths, all the elite of the Sun Clan 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 on the hand with golden light, but it was tightly held by five fingers, like a struggling electric dragon being held in the palm of someone's hand.
"Sun Yuangong, your opponent is me!"
Chixinzi smiled, and the puppet's prosthetic limb moved forward, blocking the electric whip.
"Zhang Jiubao!
!"
Seeing Chixinzi, 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 Chixinzi, who was wearing a green robe.
At the same time, "Sea Wolf" He Moheng, Suotula, and Dabaer 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 terrifying is this guy's strength and combat power. If he only has speed and no power, he can't break through the monk's aura defense!'
He Moheng, Suotula, and Dabaer communicated with their souls and analyzed the battle situation just now. He Moheng, who has the most experience in combat, saw through many falsehoods and realities.
'Also note that this person also has a secret method of hurting people through the air. I guess Wugesa was harmed by him because his soul was attacked by him and 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 sword from his waist, and a moonlight arc-like sword light appeared in his hand.
Buzz...
The magnetic resonance of the blade suddenly shot out and swirled in an arc. Large pieces of grass and blades on the ground were scattered and swept away. It was like sweeping away dust from flat sand, or like a stormy sea, rushing in violently.
As soon as this person made a move, He Ping immediately understood that the "Sea Wolf" He Moheng had already come up with the means to suppress the bottom of the box.
He couldn't see Mingtang in this move, but he could also feel that it was a martial art that combined swordsmanship and Daoism Divine Ability.
"Nine Kings Blade Art The first type 'King Leaves No Trace'!
!"
He Moheng laughed strangely, the sword light suddenly changed in the air, split from one sword light, countless sword lights came and went, appeared and flashed irregularly from all directions, flew in the air and whirled violently, as if the sword light wielded could split infinitely, and turned into a sky and earth net to fall down.
Everything in the field of vision seemed to be obscured by the sword light. Faced with this killing blow, He Ping was too lazy to resist. Relying on the double protection of the white bone armor and Armor-Clad Spirit Light, his fists broke through the layers of air, smashing the sword light in the sky. He rose into the sky and moved again at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.
Suotula As his shoulders moved, the black-souled crow that had been raised by the old man for many years let out a strange cry, flapped its wings and circled above his head. A ball of black flames appeared all over its body, and a ball of light came out from it, gradually forming a strange blood-colored eyeball.
As soon as the blood eyes like a demon boy opened, it spewed out countless arrows of black flame. There was a line of blood flickering in the arrow, which ejected and exploded automatically when it hit anything.
This was a precise range attack. Except for his companions, the entire area within a radius of two to thirty feet was blown away by the black flame arrows.
The master Dabaer, 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 big jagged white bone claw in the flag. He locked on the flying He Ping and grabbed it.
At the same time, there was a terrifying blade light, invisible and without substance, wandering in the void, and then used the skill of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently", and struck his neck from the air.
... The missing black flame arrow and the big white bone claw are all feints. The real killing move is 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 can be said to complement each other, just right!