Chapter 1459 7 Types

"I see."

Xia Ping suddenly realized that he finally knew the real mystery of his previous hell-suppressing magic spear, which was just a little bit of fur.

This spear has a very high level of martial arts and cannot be speculated, perhaps even a holy-level unique skill can't be described.

And it has a total of seven spear techniques, namely, nature, killing, creating, destroying, devouring, washing, and reincarnation!

One style is stronger than the other, and the other is unfathomable. When the seven-style spear technique is successfully cultivated, even the devil can easily suppress it in the depths of hell, and is unparalleled.

Boom~~

In an instant, Xia Ping clenched the spear of hell, and the breath on his body was completely different.

Hell Town Magic Spear 1st Form - Natural!

This spear blasted out, and in an instant, various elements of earth, feng shui and fire appeared, gossip, universe, and various hexagrams were combined, and the endless mana instantly condensed into a picture of hell.

Volcanoes erupted one after another, poisonous swamps bubbling one after another, and yellow spring rivers one after another converged in this hell picture scroll, as if to deduce the scene of hell.

In this hell scene, the ingenious craftsmanship contains infinite good fortune, various moves, changes in the sun and moon, natural Taoism, and yin and yang are all contained in this move.

After transferring a few breaths of these hellish tricks, he has already learned the first style, and even mastered it, so as soon as he made a move, the power of the hell-suppressing magic spear was increased several times.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Many Xuantianmen disciples also felt the terrifyingness of this spear, as if hell had descended, projecting the plane of hell into this world, as if pulling the enemy into the depths of hell.

Even if they did not confront Xia Ping head-on, they felt a strong hellish aura when they stayed beside them. It seemed that countless evil spirits were pulling their souls into hell.

"How is that possible?! This is not a unique skill in the world. Where did you learn it from?!"

Chu Hen was taken aback. He had no idea that the power of the boy in front of him would suddenly increase in vain, and the power of the magical power would be increased several times in an instant, as if a qualitative change had occurred.

The horror of this spear, at the moment of the blast, he felt that he had fallen into the Avici Hell, his soul had been tortured thousands of times, his qi was locked, and his whole body could not move.

Boom!

All kinds of defensive qigong and defensive magic weapons on his body were smashed to pieces, immediately pierced, and shocked into powder. Even the spear pierced his abdomen directly, dripping with blood.

"Damn chops!"

Chu Hen roared and his face was hideous. He really didn't expect the power of this spear to be so terrifying. He directly pierced his defense and pierced his body, as if a deadly spear would pierce his soul.

He used the power of Jindan to burn the mana on his body, and his strength increased several times. Even the blood from the wound stopped flowing. He immediately wanted to pull out the spear.

"late!"

Xia Ping slapped it down with a palm, and the mountain and river beads were thrown out. A map of Jiangshan and Jiji instantly enveloped a hundred miles, and the vitality of the whole world seemed to stop working at this moment.

He remembered the horror of practitioners in the Golden Core Realm. Once the opponent was forced into a desperate situation, the opponent could immediately explode the Golden Core in desperation, and die together with the enemy. The power of self-destruction was more terrifying than a nuclear bomb.

He wouldn't reveal such flaws, otherwise he would perish with the enemy, wouldn't he lose a lot? !

Therefore, he will not give the opponent a chance to blew the golden pill, and once he makes a move, he will kill the opponent.

What? !

Chu Hen was horrified at this moment, no longer angry or embarrassed, replaced by endless panic and panic.

Because when the picture scroll of this formation was shrouded, he found that in addition to his own thinking, his mana, magical powers, magic weapons, body, etc. couldn't move, as if he had been hit by a fixation technique.

Even if he wanted to blow himself up, there was nothing he could do.

Like this case,

In the fierce battle, it is a fatal flaw. Even if the body is frozen for one second, it is enough for the enemy to kill him a dozen times.

Not to mention, now his body doesn't know how many seconds he will be immobilized. This is simply watching himself being killed, but there is nothing he can do, and his heart falls into a state of despair.

"die!"

Xia Ping would not give Chu Hen any chance, and ignored Chu Hen's begging for mercy, panic, regret, unwillingness, etc. The spear of hell stabbed out instantly and stabbed Chu Hen's head precisely.

boom!

Chu Hen's head was pierced in an instant, and his tyrannical strength erupted. Immediately, his head shattered like a watermelon, and the blood splashed out, dyeing the earth red.

His body also fell to the ground, splashing dust.

A cultivator in the Golden Core Realm was killed on the spot like this, and even the Golden Core couldn't blew himself up!

"Just kidding, Senior Brother Chu Hen is dead? He was stabbed in the head with a spear?!"

Many Xuantianmen disciples were trembling all over. Chu Hen was one of the twelve real people of the Golden Core Realm in Xuantianmen. Although his strength was not among the best, he was also one of the leaders.

But now he is actually dead, stabbed to death by the native, and his head is blown up.

And before he died, Chu Hen couldn't even blew up his golden core. If anyone said such a thing, no one would believe it.

"I don't believe it, hallucination, this must be an illusion, Senior Brother Chu Hen is a practitioner of the Golden Core Realm, that guy is only in the Real Fire Realm, his strength is simply different, how could he kill Senior Brother Chu Hen?!"

Some Xuantianmen disciple shouted, he thought it was an illusion, and did not believe that Chu Hen was killed by Xia Ping.

But the faces of the other Xuantianmen disciples were very ugly. In fact, at first, they thought they had fallen for the other party's illusion, but they came up with various methods to verify it, and they always proved that this was reality, not illusion.

The problem is, this kind of thing is more absurd than the illusion.

When will the practitioners in the real fire realm be able to easily kill the golden core realm? They have never heard of this kind of thing.

boom!

With a backhand palm, Xia Ping immediately shook Chu Hen's corpse into powder, leaving only a grape-sized golden core on the ground. The golden core was extremely hard and could not be destroyed by this palm.

However, Chu Hen's golden core is obviously much larger than the lost one's golden core. It is said that the more magical powers condensed and the stronger it is, the more tyrannical the golden core will be.

So different people's golden pills are also different.

"Okay, how do you want to die? Kill yourself, or be slapped to death by me? Choose by yourself."

Xia Ping turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the group of Xuantianmen disciples indifferently. The clothes were automatic without wind, and they made noises, exuding a majestic aura like a mountain, oppressing the world.

The Xuantianmen disciples who were present suddenly turned ashen and shivered.