Chapter 835

That voice can penetrate everyone's soul in the dark. At this moment, everyone in Longcheng feels deep grief and uncomfortable.

They feel it.

Zhu Xi held the Pearl with dull eyes and murmured, "Pearl, you won't die, you can't die."

Two masters of the Holy Land died and died in extreme shock. Before they died, they didn't understand why the Pearl's last blow would be so powerful.

Yang Ping finally came to the long street. When he saw the Pearl, he was shocked and almost couldn't believe it.

He dragged his heavy footsteps to the Pearl and murmured, "no, but you should be lying to me, aren't you?"

Pearl did not respond, as if asleep.

Yang Ping snatched the Pearl, couldn't bear to lift the veil, trembled his hands, stroked his face across the veil, and said painfully, "I knew it was you. Why didn't I know it was you in advance."

I hate it!

Yang Ping roared up to the sky and was devastated.

It was as if God had robbed him of his most important things at this moment.

Zhu Xi was distressed to see Yang Ping in pain. The previous unhappiness of the two disappeared after Mingzhu's death and began to pity the man in front of him.

He cares so much about the Pearl.

But it was lost in the end.

Zhu Xi wanted to talk and stopped, holding her hands tightly. She didn't know how to comfort, because she was also very painful, even no worse than Yang Ping. But she couldn't help it.

Tears unconsciously fell down my cheeks.

It fell cold on the floor of the long street.

Whoosh!

A large number of experts came to the long street. They kept getting close and wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate Yang Ping. Yang Ping was really a big obstacle. If he died, they could make a lot of plans and things.

No matter which force wants to eradicate him.

This time, these people abandoned their prejudices, regardless of the enemy and ourselves, and rushed to Yang Ping.

Zhu Xi saw the murderer and shouted, "Yang Ping, be careful."

Bang!

They attacked Yang Ping's back. He felt like a sense of taste, but his strong body didn't respond to the attack.

The two were nine masters. When they attacked Yang Ping, they were overjoyed and thought they had made contributions, but they were shocked to see Yang Ping's almost indifferent face.

Yang Ping didn't respond. Holding Mingzhu's body, he murmured, "why didn't I know it was you in advance? I should have known it was you long ago."

He murmured to himself with grief in his heart.

At least 20 experts appeared, including nine experts in the Yasheng realm, but there were no saints, because the saints knew that if Yang Ping was crazy, he might take the last blow, and they didn't dare to take risks. After the death of two saints, you can know that the defense of Longcheng is very strange.

A Yasheng expert couldn't resist the temptation to kill Yang Ping and took the lead.

Merciful hand!

This man is the strong man of Xuankong Temple. He is a big man of the elder generation. He is excited to see the hope of killing Yang Ping. He used his compassionate hand and slapped Yang Ping on the head. As long as he hit it, Yang Ping would die.

Allen also came to the long street, but at the end, looked at the sad scene, smiled, shook his head and said, "the ending is also good. Although he didn't stop you, I like your pain."

Tonight is all he designed to eradicate the hidden pearl and Yang Ping.

succeed.

He shook his head and sighed and said, "unfortunately, I can't kill you myself." he coughed. Obviously, he was really injured in the confrontation with Yang Ping, but fortunately, it's acceptable. As long as you go back and adjust, you can instantly return to your peak state.

But Yang Ping may never have this person again.

Zhu Xi's reminder didn't draw Yang Ping's attention. He took another blow from the Yasheng expert of the hanging temple. He looked up and got a slap on his forehead.

Bang!

Yang Ping looked at the attacker coldly, his face unchanged.

The man was stunned and found that the palm that could pierce the steel did not hurt Yang Ping's head. His body was like fine steel, which was not bad, reaching an unimaginable level.

Yang Ping held Mingzhu and murmured, "Mingzhu, look carefully. I will kill all your enemies and avenge you."

Kill! Kill!

The strong man of the hanging Temple missed a blow, clenched his teeth, showed a cruel expression, and shot again to smash Yang Ping's head.

Yang Ping looked at him coldly and grabbed the palm of his hand.

Bang!

The strong man of the hanging Temple tried his best and was shocked to find that his arm couldn't move. He was caught dead and shouted, "let go."

With a click, Yang Ping broke the man's arm, then punched through the other party's chest, dug out his heart and burst it.

Pooh!

The heart of the Xuankong Temple expert was broken and scattered all over the ground.

Alan frowned and thought something was wrong, but soon sneered and said secretly that it was just a counterattack before death. You don't know how to die when you waste your strength.

Others looked at each other and were not frightened. They all used the strongest ancient martial arts.

Yang Ping's face was indifferent, as if he had changed a person. He used the most cruel means to catch one and directly burst his opponent's heart.

At first no one noticed, but after nine masters died, the rest were stunned. They finally woke up from their desire and looked at Yang Ping in horror.

Yang Ping walked towards them and said coldly, "all of you... Will die."

Poof!

Yang Ping used the five elements needling technique with one hand and the strongest move, Guiyuan. A silver needle with golden light pierced the disguise of the night and took a trip in the world.

Then everyone fell to the ground.

A red dot appears in the middle of the eyebrow.

More than 20 fierce experts besieged and now all died.

When Zhu Xi saw Yang Ping's bloody side, her delicate body trembled. Now Yang Ping is too terrible. That kind of breath can freeze her soul.

The whole long street was shrouded in a mist of blood.

Yang Ping's pupils were pure black. The dark breath in his body wanted to come out, but it was suppressed by a golden force. This force took a turn because of extreme anger. The mysterious energy originally hidden in the depths of his orifices finally broke out.

Two light spots appear on the arm.

Two light spots appear on both feet.

There are two light spots on the lower abdomen and chest.

A total of six light spots appear.

Yang Ping's breath is rising, as if it opened a dusty door of ancient power.

Allen felt the breath, his face changed slightly, frowned and said, it's strange that he obviously has power failure, why is he still strong? Is there something wrong with my research.

It should not be possible. I can use the most compact instrument in the world to measure the power of saints. I can't make mistakes. He held a strength test instrument in his hand. It was round, like a pocket watch. When he saw the numbers rising, his face became more and more ugly.

Yang Ping fixed his eyes on him.

Allen was cold all over. Somehow, his previous calm became a panic at the moment.

Yang Ping has completely changed at the moment.

Alan pretended to be calm and shouted, "Yang Ping, you can't kill me at all. You should know that I am an immortal body and an invincible existence."

Yang Ping looked at him indifferently.

Die!

Yang Ping's fist, dizzy with the golden flame, pierced Allen's chest.

Alan sneered, looked at the fist on his chest and said sarcastically, "you've tried this many times. Unfortunately, I can ignore all physical attacks..."

Gollum!

Alan felt something wrong because the wound didn't heal and there was pain.

He turned pale with horror.

This has never happened before. The golden flame on Yang Ping's fist seems to be burning his soul.