Chapter 1761 Life and Death Crisis

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"I don't know what the cloud world has become now?"

Xia Ping stayed in the spaceship, very comfortable, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, like a nobleman.

"We have always been in contact with Yunxiao Realm, and the other party also has a virtual network. I can tell you the specific situation of Yunxiao Realm in detail." The cat fairy next to him heard this and said.

"No, no need, let's go back to Yunxiao Realm and talk about it. This is also a small surprise."

Xia Ping waved his hand.

Whoosh!

The speed of the asterisks is extremely fast, the space jumps, and the planets are swept across. How many light-years have been moved forward. The surrounding starry sky is still, and it has never changed. It seems that it has been like this for countless years, and it has never changed.

Such a spectacular view is refreshing and delightful.

Didi

Suddenly, the system's voice came out, very urgent: "Warning, warning, there is a strong killing intent in the depths of the void targeting the host, the host is facing great danger at this moment, please pay attention, please pay attention, please escape immediately, The enemy is invincible, and the suspicion has reached the realm of a saint."

What? !

Hearing this voice, Xia Ping's hair stood up, his sixth sense was shrouded in the breath of death, he immediately jumped up from his seat, his face was extremely dignified, and there were rays of light in the depths of his pupils.

An enemy attack, or even a saint attack? !

He squinted his eyes, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he wanted to continue to ask the system, what character had murderous intentions against him, and what saint wanted to deal with him.

Boom!

Before Xia Ping could ask anything, just when the spaceship was about to leave the star field ruled by the Qiankun faction, suddenly, a mysterious force descended from the void, blocking the radius for thousands of light-years.

This area seems to be enveloped by a terrifying energy, as if this place has turned into a swamp, and the spaceship is stuck in the mud, almost unable to move.

Even the surrounding void is blocked, and there are energy barriers everywhere. Even if you want to jump in space, it is impossible. This is a deadly killing game with no flaws.

Whoosh!

Immediately,

A stalwart voice appeared in the distance, wearing a red robe, carrying a long knife, and a circle of beards, exuding domineering, violent, messy, killing, madness and so on.

With his body as the center, tens of thousands of light-years in radius seem to have formed a blood-colored field, as if it has turned into a blood-colored world, and even the operation of the surrounding planets has been affected.

Under this power, mortals are almost unable to move, and it seems that even their thinking has stopped.

Massacre the saint!

Xia Ping's pupils shrank, and he immediately recognized the true identity of the middle-aged man in red robe in front of him. He was the enemy of Saint Beiming, who once attacked him.

Originally, he thought that the other party had died down and would not deal with him anymore, but he didn't expect to appear directly in front of him now, and even did it himself.

This kind of killing game is really too face-saving. The dignified saint actually ended up in person, disregarding face, and killing him with his own hands. If it spreads out, I am afraid it will be remembered for eternity.

call out!

The slaughter saint grinned grimly, the scar on his face trembled, extremely terrifying, he didn't talk nonsense with Xia Ping at all, the blood-colored knife in his hand slashed in the air.

Suddenly, a blade of light passed by, silently, as if the universe was split in half by this blade of blade light, and it seemed to be an aurora in the extreme realm of the universe, an eternal light, brilliant, beautiful, and moving, but it contained With the breath of death and loneliness.

Wherever this knife went, planets and meteorites were easily cut in half, and the surrounding matter was instantly shaken into powder.

And the speed is unbelievable, as if time has stopped at this moment, the pupil has just seen the blood-colored big knife slash, but the knife light has already arrived at his side.

Xia Ping's hair stood on end. He had never felt death so close to him. It seemed that at this moment, his soul had seen the existence of the hell plane, and he saw Naihe Bridge and Huangquan River waving to him.

At the critical moment, the Hell Golden Crow bloodline in his body revolved, and the flames in the depths of the void burned, shattering the void, and also let him break free of a little bit of restraint power, and his body recovered a little bit of mobility.

As soon as he thought about it, a talisman on his body flew out immediately. It was the life-saving killer talisman given to him by Saint Beiming!

boom

Suddenly, this talisman broke through the empty space, rose against the wind, and instantly wrapped the entire spaceship, and a mysterious and powerful space energy wrapped around the vicinity, forming an absolute space.

Outside this power, dense runes emerged, forming a supreme scripture, branding the void, and exuding an extremely tyrannical saint's breath.

Boom!

At this moment, the bloody knife slashed down, and slashed hard on this saint talisman. Immediately, sparks splashed, clanging, and the void trembled.

And this saint talisman instantly wiped out the power of this blood-colored knife light, and the entire spaceship trembled, but it left the people inside unscathed.

"Hmph, the old ghost Beiming really left a trump card, so do you value his apprentice so much?"

The slaughter saint raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and sneered. He seemed to have anticipated this kind of thing, and knew that his blow might not kill this junior.

At this moment, the Saint Beiming, who was on the Beiming Peak of Qiankun Xing, sensed this breath, opened his eyes suddenly, pierced through the void, emitting a terrifying holy light, penetrating countless light years, his eyes fell, and he arrived at Xia Ping's side. .

"Kangtu, you are so daring. I cut off an arm and ran away in a hurry. You still don't have your tail tucked in, and you are still alive. Now you dare to come out and kill my apprentice. Do you really want to die?"

A sound descended from the void, shaking the void, and even the vacuum showed signs of humming, and the surrounding planets showed signs of fragmentation.

Mingming is still countless light-years away, but his voice is transmitted directly from the void, as if the real body has descended. This magical power is simply appalling.

"Old Ghost Beiming!"

Hearing this, the slaughter saint roared, and the emotions of new hatred and old hatred came together: "The hatred of the broken arm you gave me, I can't forget it for a moment, like a gangrene attached to the bone, tormenting me all the time. In the heart, this revenge is not repaid, and it is not shared by the sky.

Although I am not your opponent, I cannot kill you, but I can kill your apprentice and let you taste the pain of cutting your skin, and what it means to send a black-haired person to a white-haired person. I want you to watch your apprentice die, you can't stop me. "

He was completely mad and vowed to take revenge.

What? !

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness. He could perceive this saint's talisman, and he couldn't stop the knife at all.

( = one second to remember )