Chapter 337

I saw Xia Ping standing in place, bowing his bow and setting an arrow, his spiritual power penetrated into this moon shooting bow.

When he was promoted to the seventh heaven of the warrior realm, he reached the high-level warrior realm, and his spiritual power increased greatly. When he integrated his spiritual power into this precious bow again, he could feel the mystery of this precious bow even more.

The traces of unique lines on it, as well as the ancient inscriptions, seem to contain mysterious power. It is precisely because of this mysterious power that this bow is unusual and terrifyingly powerful.

buzz~~~

Xia Ping instilled the power of the whole body's true energy into it, the true energy of the seven acupoints circulated, the whole bow trembled, emitting bursts of silvery light, like moonlight.

Whoosh! ! !

In an instant, he shot four arrows one after another, tearing through the air, shooting towards the four old students in front of him like a silver light with terrifying power.

Boom~~

Two to three hundred meters away, the four old students thought they were out of Xia Ping's attack range and could escape their lives, but suddenly they heard a slight sound of breaking through the air.

The next second, with a puff, an arrow pierced through their throats, and blood dripped out. Four arrows pierced through their throats, flew for a kilometer, and finally nailed to the mountain wall, shattering Stones splashed.

"Uh~~uh~~"

The four old students covered their bloody throats, their eyes showed endless horror. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything, because their necks had already leaked air.

With a plop, they fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, showing expressions of unwillingness, regret, and fear, their guts turned green with regret, if they had known that Xia Ping was so terrifying, they would never have come up to provoke him.

But it was too late.

"Damn it, damn it."

When Xu Jianhua saw that the remaining four companions had been beheaded by Xia Ping, he suddenly felt a chill gushing out of his body and rushed straight to the sky. He also regretted that he had provoked such a fierce god.

But now he didn't dare to stay at all, and tried his best to escape towards the outside of the valley.

"Go to hell with me too." Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, he bent his bow and set up an arrow, wanting to shoot Xu Jianhua to death.

And Xu Jianhua immediately felt like a light was on his back, as if his back was being stared at by an ancient beast, no matter how he tried to escape, he couldn't escape.

Rumble~~

At this moment, the ground outside the valley shook, and a large amount of gray mist poured out. The ground immediately froze, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared, and the temperature of the entire valley dropped by dozens of degrees.

Then, horrible corpse kings rushed over, densely packed, there were at least hundreds of them, each corpse king had the strength of the Ninth Heaven of Warrior Realm, and surrounded the entire valley in one fell swoop.

"It's saved, it's finally saved."

Xu Jianhua was immediately overjoyed. He knew that these corpse kings must have been attracted by the scent of Xuanyin fruit. If it was before, he felt that these corpse kings were a huge trouble.

But now, with these corpse kings blocking Xia Ping, he has a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

Willow steps!

Xu Jianhua rushed towards these corpse kings at once. His whole body was like a willow leaf, fluttering in the wind. Even if these corpse kings were close at hand, they couldn't hurt him at all.

Often when the corpse king slapped him, his body would dodge like a willow leaf. With just a few breaths, he would run for hundreds of meters, escaping through the bodies of these corpse kings.

"Unable to aim."

Xia Ping frowned. With these corpse kings blocking him, he couldn't lock onto Xu Jianhua's target at all. He could only watch Xu Jianhua run away.

"Haha, it's okay."

Seeing this scene, Xu Jianhua was overjoyed and felt extremely refreshed. With these corpse kings blocking him, the opponent's terrifying archery skills would not be able to be brought into play.

Although Xia Ping killed all his companions this time, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely be able to take revenge.

Even he wasn't sad at all, on the contrary, he was a little secretly happy. If everyone around him died, he would have swallowed this mysterious Yin fruit to himself, which was a huge benefit.

Perhaps from this point of view, he still has to be grateful to Xia Ping for killing the people around him, so that he doesn't need to share part of this Xuanyin fruit with others, but takes all the benefits for himself.

"Don't worry, I will help you avenge."

Xu Jianhua clenched his fists, his eyes showed a cold light: "Once I am promoted to the level of martial artist, I will immediately try my best to kill this hateful Xia Ping, take off his head, and pay homage to your spirit in heaven."

He almost used the willow leaf step to the extreme, skillfully shuttled through the bodies of these corpse kings, no matter how these corpse kings attacked, they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Don't try to run!"

Xia Ping will definitely not let Xu Jianhua escape. If such a person escapes, he does not know how much trouble it will cause. As the culprit, Xu Jianhua will undoubtedly die.

boom!

He put away the shooting bow, trampled on the ground with both feet, and stepped on two huge deep pits with both feet at once, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground, stretching for several kilometers.

With a bang, Xia Ping's feet produced a huge explosive force, and the whole person flew out like a Kunpeng, and two wings seemed to grow out of his back, riding the airflow forward.

In just an instant, a distance of hundreds of meters was leaped.

"How can it be?"

Feeling the ground shaking, Xu Jianhua couldn't help but look back, and was shocked to find that Xia Ping had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came directly to a place tens of meters away from him.

Roar~~

A large number of corpse kings on the ground felt this breath of life, and all of them roared, their death aura soared to the sky, and the soil was stained black, as if they had been deeply cursed.

If ordinary people are attacked by these breaths in this place, they will be transformed into zombies immediately.

"Do not move Tathagata palm!"

Xia Ping's eyes seemed to flash the swastika symbol, and his whole body was wrapped in golden zhenqi, like a Buddha, he stretched out his palm, descended from the sky, and slapped the ground with his palm.

With a palm blast, a huge golden palm was formed immediately, and the golden color erupted, and the voices of countless Buddhas singing in the Sanskrit sounded in the void, solemn and solemn, sacred and broad, like the past Tathagata.

"Ahhh!!!"

These corpse kings uttered screams one after another, which was worse than slaughtering a pig. Feeling these immeasurable Buddha lights, they seemed to be attacked by sulfuric acid, and a large amount of white mist came out of their bodies.

Boom!

A palm slammed on the ground, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, sweeping away all the haze. Hundreds of corpse kings were immediately reduced to ashes and smashed into dust. The ground produced terrible vibrations and roared.

Some corpse kings around them also screamed when they came into contact with these Buddha lights, as if they were scalded, they backed away in horror and did not dare to approach at all. A huge golden palm print appeared on the ground, as if even the soil had been roasted into golden yellow.