Chapter 1617

Zhu Xi naturally felt the dark source in Yang Ping's body and smiled, but this was not what he wanted to see, because the beautiful smile was so strange. Yang Ping trembled and stared at the body on the ground, saying in a dumb voice, "you killed her."

Zhu Xi said with a smile, "yes, the world of mortals is my people and my slave. I can harvest at will. But you disappointed me so much that you didn't make any progress after coming back so long."

Yang Ping stared at Zhu Xi with cold eyes and said, "I'll kill you."

Zhu Xi said smartly, "I'll wait, but you don't seem to have the possibility to defeat me. OK, and I can kill you at any time!"

Boom!

The cloud came down from the sky and fell on Yang Ping. It turned into a regular chain. It wanted to penetrate Yang Ping's lute bone and destroy him. But the regular chain touched the body and was bounced off by the field. Yang Ping jumped at Zhu Xi.

He couldn't forgive a cold-blooded Zhu Xi. He hated the way of heaven more and more deeply, just wanted to erase Zhu Xi. Even if you die, you have to avenge Sophie.

Zhu Xi looked at the flying Yang Ping indifferently, showing a mocking color, raised her hand and pressed it gently. Yang Ping only felt that the space was broken and his body was as heavy as a mountain. Then he hit the ground and couldn't move. His eyes were red and roared, "asshole, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhu Xi sighed, looked pitifully and said, "come on."

Click!

The bone was broken. Yang Ping felt very painful, but he held back. Now he is too far from Zhu Xi's strength. He is not at the same level at all. Zhu Xi can kill him at will, and he can't breathe with one move.

"Hate me, only hatred can make you burst into the strongest strength." Zhu Xi kindly reminded, "if you want to defeat me, you have to kill me. There is no other way to go. Yang Ping, I look forward to your performance."

"Clouds come!"

Zhu Xi waved and brought a cloud. The cloud is illusory and has no entity, but the power shown is enough to crush the mountain peaks, because the cloud intercepted from the sky is a kind of illusion of rules and the ability to destroy.

Clouds are a punishment.

Yang Ping is facing the punishment of the coming of heaven. Every cloud is so terrible. A cloud can crush a saint.

Seeing Yang Ping in crisis, clouds fell.

With a roar, the light spots in the center of his eyebrows burst out, supported and scattered by a golden light curtain, and collided with the clouds most violently. Clouds hit the light curtain one after another. The corners of his mouth bled, but he insisted.

Zhu Xi looked coldly, shook her head and said, "how can this destructive power be enough."

Therefore, Zhu Xi looked at the sky. The dark clouds over the dragon city covered the sky, as if he had entered the night, like a prelude to the storm. However, powerful people perceived that this was the ruthlessness and anger of the way of heaven, and were ready for a powerful thunderstorm.

Thunder rob, arouse the power of heaven and earth, smash everything.

Boom!

Finally, a lightning as thick as a bucket fell. It was purple lightning, known as purple God thunder, which fell hard on the light curtain. Yang Ping snorted, the light curtain broke, followed, and another lightning fell straight down and hit Yang Ping's body.

Zizi.

Yang Ping roared up to the sky and was in great pain. Lightning destroyed his body and wanted to deprive him of his vitality. At this moment, what he faced was Zhu Xi's killing and Zhu Xi's ruthless killing.

finished.

Yang Ping was sad and was killed before he reached the peak of strength. Zhu Xi's strength was enough to erase everything. Even all the experts in Longcheng were not opponents. No one could save him unless it was a person of Lei Feng's level.

Tiandao personally dealt with a person, there have been few for thousands of years, but Yang Ping was lucky to be one of them.

Yang Ping is about to die. Zhu Xi's face was indifferent, not much happy and excited. It was like a ruthless way of heaven, ignoring everything and overlooking all sentient beings. The life and death of all sentient beings were like mole ants, which was not worth mentioning.

Sophie is dead.

Yang Ping is dying, too.

Yang Ping was angry, but followed by despair, because Zhu Xi was too strong to overcome. At the most critical moment, the thunder and lightning was about to disappear into the eyebrows and killed him. With a sigh, there was an old man in front of him.

Seeing the old man, Zhu Xi frowned and said, "who are you?"

The old man didn't answer. With a wave of his hand, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the sun shone on the earth and returned to normal. The restless force of the rules calmed down, and then the old man left with the bodies of Yang Ping and Sophie. Judy couldn't even catch how the other party escaped.

"Interesting."

Zhu Xi did not chase, but smiled and said, "old man, I thought you would never appear. Sooner or later, you will be uprooted by me." after that, she went to Zhu's group building and continued to live an ordinary life.

People's Park lakeside.

Yang Ping lay under the tree, fiercely opened his eyes and shouted, "Sophie!" there was no one around. Except the rippling water of the inner lake and the cool wind, he thought he was dreaming and had a terrible dream.

"Is this a dream?"

Yang Ping suffered from severe physical pain. His overdrawn strength and broken ribs showed that the previous battle was real. His face turned pale and murmured, "Sophie, I'm sorry for you. If it wasn't for me..."

"Zhu Xi, I'll kill you!"

Yang Ping got up with firm eyes and wanted to find Zhu Xi for revenge.

"Wake up."

Behind him came a familiar voice. Yang Ping looked, but saw an old man fishing. Isn't this the mysterious old man he met yesterday, but he was suppressed by Zhu Xi and almost died. It seems that someone helped him.

Is it an old fisherman?

Yang Ping was shocked and stared at the old man. If this person can save people from Zhu Xi, it means that his strength may be the realm of heavenly king. Only the realm of heavenly king can travel outside the rules and not be restricted by the way of heaven.

No, the old man's realm may have to surpass the heavenly king, because the power of the rules controlled by the heavenly king is just the rules under the heavenly way and does not completely jump out. He guessed the identity of the old man, but he had no clue.

"Thank you for saving my life."

Yang Ping got up, bowed and said, "but I want revenge. I've thought about it. Zhu Xi is becoming stronger and stronger. I'm afraid no one can restrict her at that time. It's safe to kill her when she doesn't reach the peak."

The old man smiled and asked, "are you willing to kill your own woman? The way of heaven will annihilate and Zhu Xi will die."

Yang Ping's face was pale and at a loss.

Yes, when the Tao of heaven is dead, Zhu Xi can't live. Besides, it's just a part of the Tao of heaven. It doesn't hurt the essence of the Tao of heaven, but Zhu Xi is different. She will die without doubt.

"Please teach me."

Yang Ping said hurriedly that only the old man in front of him could teach him to defeat the way of heaven.

The old man nodded and said, "it's OK to teach you, but your attitude is very difficult. I don't like to teach impetuous people. You can crush others with absolute strength, but you can't have any flaws in the way of heaven, because the way of heaven is all pervasive, so it's invincible."

Yang Ping listened carefully.

The old man said again, "you should practice Nirvana first."

Yang Ping took a deep breath and recovered his calm. It seems that this is the only way, but his mind moved and couldn't help asking, "old man, I don't know your name yet."

The old man smiled and said, "my name is Wu."

Yang Ping's face changed greatly and lost his voice: "Wu in wujialing?"

The old man smiled without saying a word.