The moment he talked to the system, Xia Ping didn't stop. He punched it, and immediately hit the head of the Cursed Killer Demon Sage, and its head immediately shattered like a watermelon.
But in the next second, its head quickly regenerated.
Boom!
Xia Ping turned his hand into a knife, and a silver knife light blasted towards him. It was unparalleled in sharpness, and instantly cut off the hands of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint at the waist. The incision was smooth and blood spattered.
But it was just a breath, and the hands grew again from the gap, and countless flesh and blood tissues regenerated crazily, and the original energy from the depths of the void was transmitted to the body of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint to make up for its lack of flesh and blood essence.
boom!
Xia Ping kicked over again, with great force, as if a god was alive, trampling on the planet, and kicked fiercely on the body of the Curse Killing Demon Saint, producing a terrifying impact.
Immediately, the body of the Cursed Demon Sage was torn apart and turned into a meat paste.
But within a few breaths, the ball of meat sauce wriggled quickly and returned to its original shape in an instant. Even the splashed blood seemed to be alive, and quickly poured into the original body.
"Haha, stupid mortal, it's useless, your attack is useless at all, just bear it to death, this is the gap between you and a saint, a gap that a mortal can never bridge."
The curse-killing demon sage was triumphant and extremely rampant.
With each attack, Xia Ping smashed the head of the Cursed Demon Saint, its left hand, its right leg, its heart, and even any parts, but it was of no avail. After a few breaths, it quickly regenerated.
Any magical attack cannot kill the Death Curse Killing Demon Saint.
Shattering the opponent's body has no effect, this is not a fatal injury of an immortal demon saint.
"Sure enough, ordinary methods cannot kill an immortal demon saint."
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He remained unmoved by the provocation of the Cursed Demon Sage, and quietly waited for the seal of the Samsara Pen to be unsealed.
Buzz~~
At this moment, a mysterious energy came from the depths of the void, and it was instilled into the depths of the reincarnation pen in an instant.
Immediately under the perception of Xia Ping's spiritual sense, there seemed to be five bronze doors deep inside the reincarnation pen, one of which was more magnificent than the other, with densely packed hell runes engraved on it.
At the same time, the surroundings of the bronze door seemed to be blocked by one after another of dark chains, tightly preventing any power from gushing out from the depths of the door.
He immediately knew that these five bronze doors represented the five seals of Samsara Pen!
Boom!
In an instant, a tyrannical and mysterious energy bombarded the first bronze door, tearing the bronze door apart, piercing through a huge hole, and breaking black chains one by one.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Ping sensed a terrifying energy gushing out from the depths of the bronze door, as well as a huge amount of information, pouring into the depths of his sea of consciousness like a tide, almost drowning everything.
"The first seal of the reincarnation pen is temporarily released, and the first magical power is obtained: seductive."
"Explanation: Any living beings, even gods and demons, as long as they are locked by the reincarnation pen, their souls will be taken away. There is nowhere to escape in the sky and on the earth. This is the authority of the god of the underworld."
Xia Ping saw that the reincarnation pen seemed to show its sharpness, and there was a black edge between the nibs, exuding an invincible aura, and at the same time emitting bursts of gloomy light.
It seems that with just one touch, the souls of countless creatures will be hooked out.
"Host, this seal can only last for a hundred breaths. If you miss this time, the seal will be restored again. Please pay attention to the time used by the host."
The sound of the system came out.
"A hundred breaths? Quite enough."
There was a hint of coldness in Xia Ping's eyes. In the battle between masters and the decisive battle of life and death, one breath is often enough, and the time for a hundred breaths is more than enough.
"Mortal, what do you want to do?"
Suddenly, the hairs of the Cursed Killing Demon Saint stood up, and its sixth sense as an immortal saint strongly warned itself that this human being in front of him seemed to be planning to do something bad to him, as if this was a fatal crisis.
But it couldn't believe it, thinking it was an illusion, that he was an immortal demon saint with an immortal body, how could this mortal be able to kill himself even if he had great abilities.
Boom~~
At this moment, Xia Ping made a move, took out the reincarnation brush from his body, instilled the mana of the nine purple mansion spaces on his body, and the reincarnation pen was like a black hole, swallowing up all the mana.
Even if his mana is comparable to that of an ordinary saint now, it is extremely difficult to fully activate the reincarnation pen.
Holding the reincarnation pen in his hand, his body exuded a mysterious aura, like a god of the underworld descending from the depths of hell, and he tapped lightly towards the cursed demon saint.
Boom!
In an instant, the entire body of the Curse Killing Demon Saint was shattered, as if destroyed by a terrifying force, every cell was shattered, the surrounding void exploded, and a hole thousands of kilometers was blasted out, almost The entire world of Qinghai breaks down.
And its soul was also captured by this force and imprisoned in mid-air.
"Impossible, ants, mortals, what did you do to me, what did you do?!" The Cursed Demon Sage couldn't help but screamed in horror, it found that its immortal body had lost its effect at this moment.
It seems that at this moment its primordial spirit is imprisoned by a mysterious energy, completely unable to absorb the original energy of the universe, so that it cannot restore its original body again.
At this time, it finally felt endless fright, and sensed that mysterious pen, with a terrifying cold light between the tip of the pen, which seemed to be able to tear apart all objects in the world.
"What kind of pen is this, what kind of magic weapon is it, why can it destroy my immortal body, what exactly is this?" Cursed Demon Sage stared at the reincarnation pen, an indescribable fear welled up from the bottom of his heart, it felt Being stared at by this pen is like being stared at by the god of the underworld.
"You don't need to know this, go to hell, Pluto wants to make the third watch die, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch."
Xia Ping is expressionless
"No, no, spare me, spare my life."
Curse Killing Demon Saint screamed in horror, trembling all over: "If you don't kill me, I will be your slave and your dog. I have a very high status among the demon clan, and I have hundreds of millions of demon clan legions under me. The strong are like clouds.
And I also have a lot of treasures in the Holy Land of the Yaozu. I have accumulated hundreds of millions of years of time, and I can give them all to you, as long as you spare my dog’s life, spare my dog’s life! "
It was terrified to the extreme, felt life-threatening, and begged Xia Ping for mercy.
If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be scared to death. This is an immortal demon saint, possessing an undead body and an existence at the level of a cosmic overlord.
Now he actually begged for mercy from a mortal in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and volunteered to be a dog. If word spread, it would definitely shock the universe.
But even if the news spread, not many people would believe such absurd things.