Chapter 1721

He Shisan screamed and made a sound: "Xia Ping, spare my life, spare my life, as long as you spare me, you will become the eternal friend of my Jianhe clan and gain the friendship of our race.

You have to know that I, He Shisan, is a peerless genius of the Sword Crane Clan and has the potential to become a demon saint. If I die, it will be a huge loss that the Sword Crane Clan cannot bear.

If you dare to kill me, you will be an enemy of the Sword Crane Clan. The elders and patriarchs in our clan will never let you go. They will never stop dying. Don’t tell me your Qiankun faction wants to start a war with our Sword Crane Clan? ? "

He roared wildly, trying to intimidate Xia Ping.

"Just now you wanted to kill me, so you weren't afraid to start a war with my Qiankun faction, but now you are worried about starting a war?"

Xia Ping sneered: "If you want to start a war, you can start a war. Who is afraid of others? If the Sword Cranes dare to come, they will all be slaughtered. Let's see who has a hard head and wants to threaten me when they die. What kind of onion do you think you are? .”

He used the power of supernatural powers, and countless dark golden runes emerged from that hellish golden crow claw, constantly surging, and an extremely terrifying energy was brewing.

Feeling this destructive killing intent, He Shisan was terrified to the extreme, and shouted: "No, no, don't kill me, please spare me, I am willing to be your dog, be your dog."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the giant claw pinched lightly, and the sound stopped abruptly. He Shisan's entire body was shattered, and the primordial spirit collapsed. He had completely disappeared in this universe, and he could no longer speak.

"My God, it's so brutal."

The group of racial arrogances were stunned, their heads went blank, because in an instant, He Shisan and Wu Han were beheaded by Xia Ping.

They were still afraid of each other, guarding against themselves and Xia Ping fighting, both sides would suffer, and let other people take advantage of themselves and gain the benefits of the fisherman, so they didn't act collectively and guarded each other.

But who would have imagined that Xia Ping was so cruel and tyrannical to such an extent that the two Dharma Aspect Realm masters would kill them as soon as they said they wanted to, without giving them a chance to rescue them at all.

"Damn, this monster, let's go!"

Gu Nan, a young man of the ancient tribe, known as the Tianjiao of the Southern Universe, had a grudge against the Qiankun faction, wanted to capture Xia Ping and kill him, and wanted to refine him into pills, but now his hairs stood on end, and his whole body was covered with hairs.

Because he sensed that Xia Ping's divine sense locked on him, full of killing intent, he immediately felt a great crisis, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, which was fine.

Seeing the tragic situation of He Shisan and Wu Han, he knew that he was absolutely no match for this kid, and if he really fought, he would be dead with three punches and two kicks.

Whoosh!

Without saying a word, he turned into an extreme knife, condensed the energy of the knife, and broke through the void in an instant. He just wanted to avoid its sharp edge and escape quickly, never wanting to step into this muddy water again.

But Xia Ping has been eyeing him for a long time, how can he let this kid run away.

"Why run? Didn't you want to capture me back to the ancient clan and refine me into a pill? Now instead of catching me, run away instead?" Xia Ping's figure flickered, he used Kunpeng steps, and he had wings on his back.

In an instant, he escaped into the void, traveled thousands of miles away, and flew in front of Gunan in an instant.

And Gunan felt this tyrannical aura, and was startled immediately, he had no choice but to stop, otherwise he would definitely collide with Xia Ping head-on.

"Brother Xia, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding, bragging, do you know? I just bragged about it just now, bragging is not illegal." Gu Nan laughed dryly, indicating that it was just a misunderstanding.

"Bragging is not against the law, but your words are very nice. I want to invite you back to the Qiankun faction and listen to your bragging. Let you brag for three days and three nights. What do you think?"

Xia Ping looked at Gunan with a smile, his spiritual consciousness locked his Qi machine, sealed off the void, and a large formation rose around him, cutting off the back road of Gunan.

"Xia Ping, don't bully people too much, I am also a descendant of the ancient clan."

Feeling the crisis, Gunan shouted angrily.

"So what if you bully people too much, if you have the guts to bite me." Xia Ping sneered, and punched him in the past. Suddenly, the sky shook, the stars shook, and the universe turned upside down.

"Okay, since you want to seek death, then I will help you. If I don't show my power, I really treat my Gunan as a sick cat." The barbarian Gunan became furious and fierce, and he was forced to this point , can only die to the end.

"Let you taste the peerless sword technique of my barbarians—Sura bloodthirsty knife!"

Gu Nan raised his head to the sky and howled, he slashed with a long knife in his hand.

Asura!

This knife was extremely terrifying, and Shura's fierce aura spread out, covering a radius of 30,000 li. The saber aura was criss-crossing, creating many illusions, as if a Shura from the depths of hell came out.

The area covered by the sword qi is full of terrifying killing and bloody aura, as if turning this place into Shura Hell, which is a place of killing.

In the depths of the void, the endless killing energy gathered in this treasured knife, completely condensed, and then burst out, cutting out an earth-shattering knife, enough to smash the stars, slaughter ghosts and gods, and recreate the universe.

The people around were all terrified, and they could fully feel the horror of this knife. As expected of the peerless genius of the Southern Cosmos barbarians, they had cultivated this famous and peerless knife technique to a state of perfection.

I'm afraid that even the great powers of the idle method and phase realm can't stop his knife, and he will be chopped to death in an instant, and his soul will be wiped out.

Boom!

But the moment the knife came down, the power stopped abruptly.

Because that saber light was pinched by a giant dark golden claw in an instant, like an eagle grabbing a chick, it was held in his hand, no matter how fierce the saber light was, it was impossible to escape.

With a bang, the dark golden giant claw lightly squeezed, and the lights of these blades disappeared instantly.

But Gunan's tiger's mouth was numb, and there was a terrifying shock force, which immediately sent the sword in his hand flying, and the terrifying force penetrated into his internal organs.

With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, his anger was like a gossamer, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

Xia Ping wanted to beat Gunan to death with one punch, but Gunan suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Wait, you can't kill me, if you have the guts, let me go now, and we will fight again in three years. If At that time, if you can beat me once, then I will be convinced and surrender, and I will recognize you as the master in the future, what do you think?"

He wanted to sign a three-year contract with Xia Ping.

"Fight after three years?"

Xia Ping was stunned for a moment, and looked at Gunan with a strange expression.

He has seen many enemies begging for mercy before dying, but most of them are threatening or groveling. He has never seen such a person, and he wants to make an appointment with himself to fight again in three years.

"That's right, you are a peerless genius, disciple of a sage, fast in cultivation, what kind of a hero is you to kill a person who has no resistance, and you will be ridiculed if you say it, and don't you have the guts to defeat my opponent again?"

Gunan spoke again, resorting to aggressive methods.

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ping made a move, punched out, and with a bang, the barbarian youth's body was shattered, his primordial spirit collapsed, and he was already too dead to die.