3573: C3573 Can We Still Play Together

C3573 Can We Still Play Together

Nether Spirit Lord felt that he had suffered enough. Although the old man was powerful, he was no match for him. He had been acting mysterious for so long. Perhaps he was trying to play a couple of tricks with Yang Ping. He was not a fool. He could not be fooled easily. He said coldly, "Do I need to ask you?" he asked coldly.

The old man nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I do. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to accept what happens next."

Nether Spirit Lord chuckled and said, I want to see how difficult it is to accept it. I have roamed the Land of Dark for many years, but no one has ever dared to speak to me like this. " Who do you think you are? "

Even if the old man was Holy Land Leader, it didn't matter to him. As a Sovereign King, he had a set of powerful means to protect his own life. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still escape. Nether Spirit Lord decided to test the waters. Perhaps he would be pleasantly surprised.

He struck out once more. The bone staff in his hand pointed at Yang Ping's void and ignited his soul fire. The Soul Fire was the beginning of the loss of life. Yang Ping frowned. He felt that the life force in his body was dissipating. He sighed in his heart. Every King of Darkness was so powerful. He was no match for them for the time being.

However, Yang Ping didn't agree that Nether Spirit Lord wanted to kill him as he wished. After all, although his realm wasn't high, his strength was very strong. After half a son of Sheng Tian's comprehension and the baptism of the Profound Meaning of Six Paths of Reincarnation, his state of mind had reached a new height.

The soul fire extinguished, Yang Ping calmed his mind, his expression calm.

Nether Spirit Lord was very shocked. His killing intent was getting stronger and stronger. The fact that he could easily break his trump card meant that his talent was very strong. He could be counted on one hand in the Land of Dark. Only the top genius of the imperial family could firmly suppress him.

This man couldn't be kept alive.

Nether Spirit Lord unleashed his killing intent and prepared to attack again.

"Have you forgotten my warning?"

A sigh sounded in his ear. Nether Spirit Lord sneered and wanted to scold him, but he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did the voice sound within ten meters? Could it be that someone was approaching him and could not detect it? He slowly turned around and saw the old man standing beside him with an unhappy expression. He was only half a meter away and could reach him easily.

How is this possible!

Before Nether Spirit Lord could cry out in surprise, the old man slapped him hard on the face. The skeleton had no flesh, and the bones on its face were broken. The bone staff was thrown at the old man, but it was grabbed tightly. The old man broke it and threw it into the river, shattering more than ten coffins.

Ah -

Nether Spirit Lord cried out in pain. His entire body was burning with green flames. This was his natal fire, and also his source fire. As a Heavenly Longevity Stage warrior, he began to use his source energy to suppress the void, wanting to grind the old man to death. This was the symbol of the Heavenly Longevity Stage's ability.

However, Nether Spirit Lord had underestimated the old man's strength.

The old man broke his cheek bones, broke them, and swelled up. The slap hadn't finished yet, and he continued moving forward, slapping the old man's skull away. His head flew high in the air, far away from his body. Only then did Nether Spirit Lord realize how stupid of a mistake he had made.

This man was so strong that there was no limit to his strength.

He was afraid that only Black Dark Monarch could suppress him.

But it was too late to regret.

Nether Spirit Lord's head was missing, and he could not recover. His soul did not even have the chance to fly out, and he lost his life. He was probably the most tragic and tragic grand lord in history. He was also the most miserable grand lord. Because he didn't even know the identity of the person who attacked him, he died tragically in this world.

The old man clapped his hands and said: "Your bones are quite tough. I've already said not to mess around and bear the consequences. Yet, you refused to listen. The current Darkman does not know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all. Serves him right to be beaten to death."

Yang Ping's eyes almost popped out. Motherf * cker, is this still a human?

Killing a Heavenly Longevity Stage Sovereign King with ease, Yang Ping felt that his brain wasn't enough. As he looked at the old man, his identity became clearer and clearer. He should have seen this man before, and had come into contact with him many times.

But who exactly was he?

After Nether Spirit Lord's death, his soul control technique disappeared. Yin Yang Taoist regained his consciousness, and Nether Spirit Lord's head was still flying in the air. Yin Yang Taoist saw the most shocking scene in his life.

The Sovereign King was dead.

He had no power to resist.

Yin Yang Taoist would rather not wake up, because what he was about to face... His heart was filled with terror.

The old man wasn't done yet. He looked at the sky and chuckled. Then, he formed a seal with one hand. The sky was immediately filled with clouds. It turned into an incomparably huge palm and said, "Suppress!"

Honglong!

The enormous palm descended from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun. It was incomparably massive. Yang Ping seemed to have seen the power of the gods in the world. No, not even the gods were as terrifying as the old man, because he was too powerful.

A palm strike landed.

Then, the surface of the river sank, revealing all the coffins. The Darkmans in the coffins trembled, not daring to come out to resist. Thus, the outcome was decided. All of the coffins could not resist the suppression of a single palm, shattering one after another. At the same time, the palm print shattered all of the coffins. After killing all of the Darkmans, it did not show any signs of stopping. It directly entered the riverbed. Then, the Light of Rainbow flashed and entered another space, disappearing without a trace.

The passageway of Land of Dark was shattered and merged, turning into nothing.

A palm strike!

The coffin was shattered, and the passageway was shattered.

The fish farm regained its peace. It was the most peaceful time in history because the tunnel had completely disappeared.

Yang Ping's mouth was wide open, and he was dumbfounded.

What the f * ck? Who the f * ck is this?

The old man retracted his palm. He blew on the air and said, "You're really insensible. You said that the consequences would be severe, but you didn't listen to your advice. You're looking down on me."

"Old Man Tianmu!"

Yang Ping's mind flashed. When he saw the Light of Rainbow, his expression suddenly changed. He cried out involuntarily. "You are Old Man Tianmu!"

The old man curled his lips and smiled at Lie Ping. "Don't shout blindly. "I am not Old Man Tianmu. He is handsome and smart. He is a fan of thousands of people. I am far from him."

... ""

This sentence was obvious. The old man was truly a supreme heavenly king expert, Old Man Tianmu. Yang Ping finally remembered. Why did the old man feel so familiar when he appeared? Not only did he look wretched, but the most important sign was that his strength had the attributes of the Heavenly Tomb.

He was invincible.

Through the past and present.

"Senior, I have a request!"

Yang Ping did not care about the relationship between the two of them. Since he had met a super expert, he could not give up. He could discuss the terms slowly, but if he missed the chance to save Zhu Xi, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

"What?" The old man said impatiently.

He didn't like being called a senior. How old would he be?

"Is Zhu Xi a senior's disciple?" Yang Ping was anxious, but he tried his best to ask calmly.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Half."

"Zhu Xi is in trouble now. Senior is an expert. There must be a way to save her." Yang Ping admitted to him and said nervously.

The old man smiled and stared at Yang Ping meaningfully. "Kid, don't try to trick me. Don't expect me to do anything. I am just a clone. Zhu Xi has her own chance. It is not my turn to care about it. Moreover, the fate between you and her is not over yet. How could she escape the cycle of reincarnation so easily?"

Yang Ping still had something to say.

The old man waved his hand and said," Don't say anymore. The matter that I have decided cannot be changed. Boy, I know you want Zhu Xi to come back, but so far, only the Flower of Eternal Night can fulfill your wish. What you need to do now is not to beg me, but to prove your own strength. "

"Senior!"

The old man turned around and was about to leave.2

Yang Ping shouted, but there was no response. He was furious and shouted, "You don't even care about your own disciple. You deserve to be the Heavenly King!"

"Kid, I didn't kill you because of an old friend. Don't force me." The old man suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Ping. He revealed a thick killing intent. Without hiding it, he said coldly, "The person I want to kill the most right now is you. Do you understand?"

- The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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