Chapter 1688

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Stop, Wu Wudi, we are the pride of the peacock tribe, do you want to fight us forever?! Stop now, maybe there is still a chance for relaxation."

At this time, a group of peacock tribe's arrogance tried to intimidate Xia Ping fiercely, and found a chance to escape. They knew that the magic weapon in this kid's hand was terrifying and could hurt the soul.

Therefore, they don't want to die in Xia Ping's hands, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

"I told you a long time ago, don't do it, but if you don't listen, this is the end of disobedience. If you don't hurt you, you don't understand this truth." Xia Ping held the reincarnation pen and tapped it lightly.

Boom!

This white light instantly pierced through the large array arranged by the Peacock Clan Tianjiao, shattered like glass, and at the same time produced a terrible force of backlash.

In the next second, this group of Peacock Clan Tianjiao let out a miserable scream, and they were all suppressed and killed by the reincarnation pen.

And the reincarnation pen also devoured some of their leftover soul energy, and it seemed to be growing continuously.

"Stop, Wu Wudi, we are innocent, we are onlookers, we have no grievances against you, don't do anything to us." A group of onlookers shouted loudly, showing that they were innocent, they were just watching, and did not deal with it. Wu Wudi means.

Seeing the death of batches of Tianjiao, they were terrified at the moment, fearing that Xia Ping would do something to them, die unexpectedly, and bring disaster to Yuchi.

"Innocent? During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Why don't you understand this truth?"

Xia Ping sighed.

The reincarnation pen in his hand blasted up, shooting with cold lights one after another, intertwined in the void, forming a death net, cutting everything and shattering the void.

bang bang bang! ! !

All the Tianjiao who were hiding around were killed. Even if they tried to hide in the building, it was useless. A pen instantly tore apart a building and split his body in half.

With just one breath, thousands of people were killed.

"Forgive me, don't kill me, as long as you are willing to let me go, I swear immediately, I will definitely back away from you in the future, and I will never deal with you again." Seeing Xia Ping's fierce power, killing Jindan is like killing a chicken , Many Tianjiao were so frightened that they lost half of their courage, and quickly begged for mercy, hoping to survive.

"Retreat? No, it's better for you to die, so even if you want to deal with me, there is nothing you can do. And you swear it's like farting, who would believe it."

Xia Ping is merciless, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

As long as the reincarnation pen lightly shakes and a ray of light shoots out, no matter where they hide, no matter what magical powers they use to protect their bodies, they will be pierced instantly and their breath will be wiped out.

This piece of land was severely peared by this force, completely destroyed, countless buildings were destroyed, and the land was full of potholes, just like the surface of the moon.

And these people who begged for mercy were quickly wiped out and disappeared into the virtual network.

"Ahhh, this peerless demon is vicious, cruel, and inhuman."

"Fight against him, to the end, I don't believe that his magic power is endless."

"That's right, we have a large number of people, we can pile him up to death, even if we have the holy artifact in hand."

"Even if we beg for mercy now, this devil will never let us go. If so, then even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of his flesh."

All Tianjiao gritted their teeth, seeing death as home, even if they wanted to beg for mercy now, this devil would not let him go, if this is the case, then he will fight him, and he will bite this kid even if he dies.

"Want to work hard? You won't die until you reach the Yellow River."

Seeing this scene, Xia Ping shook his head and said: "If it is useful to work hard, what do you need a genius for, and what do you need a saint for?!"

Boom~~

In an instant, all the mana in his body was poured into the reincarnation pen, and every hair in his hair burst into white and holy light, as if thousands of sword qi had been aroused.

Xia Ping held the pen of reincarnation, and the pen flew like a snake, swaying in the void.

Immediately, a huge landscape scroll was drawn. This is a map of the country, mountains, and land, with hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless rivers, deserts, valleys, and even various birds and animals walking out of the depths of the mountains, lifelike.

This degree of realism is simply a world recovery.

Boom!

With a slight wave of his hand, this map of Jiangshan Sheji was crushed from the void, covering tens of thousands of kilometers, just like a small world colliding with Panwu City.

When this picture scroll landed on the earth, the mountains and rivers on it instantly turned into countless sword auras, frantically strangling, piercing through the void, and shattering the eternity.

bang bang bang! ! !

The Tianjiao was caught off guard and let out screams. Their bodies were easily pierced like rags, dripping with blood, and there were broken limbs everywhere.

Xia Ping didn't care how these people begged for mercy, how desperate they were, how angry they were, he held the reincarnation pen, as if he was the king of Hades who judged the life and death of the heavens and all races, reaping their lives from a high position.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The sound of war drums roared throughout Panwu City, and every impact was extremely intense, impassioned, and exuded an incomparably tragic aura.

The battle lasted for an entire hour, and almost all the people in a radius of 100,000 li disappeared. Half of Panwu City was almost destroyed by this battle, and there were broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere.

As for the battle center, the only building that can stand still is the Panwu Trial Tower. That huge white tower seems to be eternal, no matter what happens, it cannot be shaken and remain immortal.

Enemies such as the West Universe and the South Universe, who were originally extremely angry, could send experts in continuously to fight against Xia Ping, but now they dare not send people in anymore.

Because of this battle, at least tens of millions of people died, and I don't know how many Tianjiao were beheaded.

Moreover, the aura on Wu Wudi's body has not weakened at all, not only has it not weakened, but it seems to be getting stronger as he fights. This is an unbeatable super monster at all.

They also quickly came to their senses. It is estimated that when all their reinforcements are dead, this kid's mana will not be exhausted.

Perhaps the way to deal with this kid is to use the holy weapon.

The problem is that using the holy artifact is a big problem, and there is no way to use it without the consent of many elders.

Even if they wanted to have a meeting now, it would be too late.

This also caused them to no longer dare to send people over to die.

"No one dares to come anymore?"

Xia Ping held the reincarnation pen and stood on a piece of barren land, feeling as lonely as snow. It seemed that no one dared to fight him anymore, and the group of enemies who killed him were terrified.

However, this battle also gave him a lot of benefits, allowing the reincarnation pen to swallow a lot of soul energy.

"Let's go."

As soon as Xia Ping moved his mind, he left the virtual network. Since no one dared to come again, there was no need for him to stay here. This time, all his goals have been achieved.