Chapter 1721 Shura Bloodthirsty Knife

He Shisan screamed and made a voice: "Xia Ping, spare your life, spare my life, as long as you spare me, you will become the eternal friend of my Jianhe clan and gain our racial friendship.

You must know that I, He Shisan, are the peerless genius of the Jianhe Clan, and have the potential to become a demon saint. If I die, it will be a huge loss that the Jianhe Clan cannot bear.

If you dare to kill me, then you will be the enemy of the Jianhe Clan. The elders and patriarchs in our clan will never let you go. ? "

He roared wildly, trying to intimidate Xia Ping.

"You wanted to kill me just now, so you weren't afraid to start a war with my Qiankun faction, but now you're worried about starting a war?"

Xia Ping sneered: "If you want to go to war, go to war, whoever is afraid of who, and the Sword Crane Clan who dare to come, then kill them all, whoever has a hard head and wants to threaten me when he is about to die, who do you think you are? ."

He used the power of supernatural powers, and countless dark golden runes appeared in the golden claw of hell, surging constantly, and a terrifying energy was brewing.

Feeling this destructive murderous intent, He Shisan was even more terrified and shouted: "No, no, don't kill me, spare me, I am willing to be your dog, be your dog."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, the giant claw squeezed lightly, and the voice stopped abruptly. He Shisan's entire body was shattered, his primordial spirit collapsed, and he had completely disappeared in this universe, and he could no longer speak.

"My God, it's so cruel."

The group of racial talents were stunned, and their heads were blank, because in an instant, both He Shisan and Wu Han were beheaded by Xia Ping, and they died unexpectedly, and they could not escape.

They were still jealous of each other, guarding against the battle between themselves and Xia Ping, and they both lost, letting others take advantage of themselves and benefit from the fisherman, so they didn't make a collective shot and guard against each other.

But where do you think that Xia Ping is so cruel and tyrannical to such an extent that the two dharma-level experts will kill them if they say they will, without giving them a chance to rescue them at all.

"Damn, this monster, go!"

The ancient youth, Gu Nan, known as the Tianjiao of the Southern Universe, had a grudge against the Qiankun faction. He wanted to kill Xia Ping and refine him into pills.

Because he felt that Xia Ping's spiritual sense locked him, full of killing intent, he immediately felt a great crisis, as if being stared at by a peerless beast, which was worth it.

Seeing the tragic situation of He Shisan and Wu Han, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this kid. If he really fought, he would die with three punches and two kicks.

Whoosh!

Without saying a word, he turned into a pole sword, condensed the sword energy, and broke through the void in an instant.

But Xia Ping had been eyeing him for a long time, how could he let this kid run away.

"What are you running, don't you want to take me back to the ancient clan and refine me into a medicinal pill? Instead of grabbing me now, you ran away?" Xia Ping's figure flickered, and he performed the Kunpeng step, with wings on his back.

In an instant, he escaped into the void, thousands of miles away, and flew to Gu Nan in an instant.

And Gunan felt this tyrannical breath, and he was shocked. He had no choice but to stop, otherwise he would definitely collide with Xia Ping.

"Brother Xia, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding. Do you know the bragging? I just bragged about it. It's not illegal to brag." Gunan laughed dryly, indicating that it was just a misunderstanding.

"It's not illegal to brag, but your words are very nice. I want to invite you back to the Qiankun School to listen to your brag and let you brag for three days and three nights. What do you think?"

Xia Ping looked at Gunan with a smile, his divine sense locked his Qi machine, blocked the void, and a large array rose up around him, cutting off this Gunan's back path.

"Xia Ping, don't deceive people too much, anyway, I am also a descendant of the ancient clan."

Gunan felt the crisis and shouted angrily.

"What's the matter with deceiving people too much, there is something to bite me." Xia Ping sneered, punched him, and suddenly the world shook,

The stars are shaking, the universe is reversed.

"Okay, since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you. If I don't show my power, I will really treat my Gunan as a sick cat." , and can only fight to the end.

"Let you taste my barbarian's peerless sword technique - Shura Bloodthirsty Sword!"

Gu Nan screamed in the sky, and a long knife in his hand slashed.

Shura!

This knife is extremely terrifying, and the aura of Asura spread out, covering a radius of 30,000 miles.

The area covered by the sword qi was filled with terrifying slaughter qi and bloody qi, as if this place was transformed into Shura Hell, which was a killing place.

And in the depths of the void, the endless slaughtering energy gathered in this treasured sword, condensed completely, and then exploded out, slashing the earth-shattering sword, enough to smash the stars, slaughter ghosts and gods, and rebuild the universe.

The people around are frightened, and they can fully feel the horror of this sword. It is worthy of being a peerless genius of the barbarians of the southern universe. He has cultivated this famous peerless swordsmanship to a state of perfection.

I'm afraid that even the Great Master of the Xianfa Xiangjing can't stop his sword, and he will be instantly slashed to death, and the primordial spirit will be destroyed.

Boom!

But the moment the knife fell, the power came to an abrupt end.

Because the knife light was instantly pinched by a dark-gold giant claw, like an eagle catching a chicken, and it was firmly held in his hand. No matter how vicious the knife light was, there was no way to escape.

With a bang, the dark golden giant claws were gently squeezed, and these knife lights were instantly extinguished.

And Gunan's tiger's mouth was numb, and there was a terrifying shock force, which suddenly shook the treasured saber out of his hand, and the terrifying strength penetrated into his internal organs.

With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

Xia Ping wanted to kill this Gunan with one punch, but Gunan suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Wait, you can't kill me, let me go now if you can, and we will fight again in three years. If At that time, you can still defeat me once, then I will be convinced, and I will accept the defeat, and I will recognize you as the master in the future, what do you think?"

He wanted to sign a three-year contract with Xia Ping.

"Fight again after three years?"

Xia Ping was stunned for a while, looking at Gunan with a strange expression.

He had seen many enemies begging for mercy before dying, but most of them threatened or bowed down.

"That's right, you are a peerless genius, a disciple of a saint, you practice fast, and you are considered a hero to kill someone who has no resistance. You will be ridiculed when you say it, and don't you have the courage to defeat my opponent again?"

Gunan opened his mouth again and used the aggressive method.

Boom!

Before he could finish his words, Xia Ping shot, punched out, and with a bang, the body of this barbarian youth was shattered, his primordial spirit collapsed, and he could no longer die.

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