"Huh? What?!"
"It's a pen."
"There is something wrong, what do you do with a pen at a critical moment and write a suicide note?"
"Writing a fart, all to this level, is it too late? There must be a conspiracy."
Someone immediately sensed that Xia Ping had taken out a magic weapon, and their sense of consciousness was extremely keen. They perceived that this golden pen exudes an extraordinary aura, creating a strong sense of threat.
They don't believe that this kid took out a pen at this critical moment to write a suicide note. It must be a secret that will be taken out now.
"kill!"
Xia Ping didn't talk nonsense with this group of people at all, clenched the reincarnation pen, instilled the mana in his body, and swiped lightly towards the void.
Boom!
In an instant, the pen of reincarnation immediately burst out with a terrifying edge. It was a white cold light, as if torn the sky in half, and it was terrifying.
The closest thing to Xia Ping was the Wandu Peach Blossom Array at the Wandumen. Many Wandumen disciples were also the first to be hit by this white cold light.
Immediately, they couldn't even react. The entire formation was torn apart like tofu, completely collapsed, and they couldn't bear such a sharp force at all.
Even the bodies of these Wandumen disciples were hit by this sharp edge, cut across, and the incision was smooth, as if hit by a peerless sword, blowing and breaking their hair, and the whole body was cut in half.
"Ahhh!!!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect screamed sternly, and they suddenly realized that being hit by this sharp edge, not only was their body cut in half, but even their soul was severely injured.
Obviously, the power of this pen can hit their souls through the virtual network.
If ordinary death in the virtual universe only takes a month's rest, their soul energy can be restored, but now at least three years of rest can be restored.
"Go to hell."
Instantly annihilated many disciples of Wandu Sect, Xia Ping did not stop, and Kunpeng wings appeared on his back. He was extremely fast, holding a pen of reincarnation, displaying supreme cutting edge, and killing the angel clan Tianjiao.
With another light stroke, seven or eight sharp forces appeared in the void, splitting the void, dividing the yin and yang, and arranging it into a terrifying big net.
Boom~~~
The six angels arranged by the angels were defeated in an instant, and even their bodies were hit by these sharp forces, and they were cut into seven or eight pieces in an instant, dripping with blood.
There was endless white light bursting out of them. It was angelic light, trying to annihilate all energy attacks, but it was useless for the reincarnation pen, even the angelic light was cut in half.
With just one blow, these angels died from top to bottom, leaving no one behind.
"The pen of reincarnation is too strong, it really divides life and death in the cycle of rebirth."
Xia Ping was shocked. He felt that this pen was powerful beyond imagination. Even if it was sealed now, it was enough to kill everything by virtue of its own sharp power.
He felt that it was too easy to defeat the enemy with this pen.
No matter what magical power the enemy uses, no matter what magic weapon they wear, as long as the reincarnation pen is lightly stroked, it can be cut in half and completely shattered.
Even as he manipulated this brush to completely stimulate the power of the Samsara pen, every hair on the tip of the pen seemed to be able to inspire a sharp force, killing everything, cutting the yin and yang, drawing reincarnation, and setting the universe.
It is impossible to imagine how terrifying the power of the pen in the heyday of the reincarnation.
But fortunately, the Samsara Pen was sealed. Otherwise, with the power of the Samsara Pen in its heyday, one breath would be enough to absorb the mana from his body completely and become a human being.
"Damn it, what is this magic weapon?"
"It's too strong, we can't resist it at all."
"Oh my god, I am wearing a high-grade defensive spirit weapon. With just such a blow, it tears into two halves, and even the body is cut into more than a dozen pieces, which can't stop it at all."
"Holy artifact, this is definitely an infinitely powerful holy instrument."
"It's too much. It's a foul. How can this bastard have a holy weapon? It's not reasonable at all."
"By the way, this may be the supreme treasure left by the Panwu Pagoda. It is the treasure he obtained through the fifth floor of the Panwu trial tower, the legacy of the Panwu saint."
"Damn it, how could this demon get such a treasure? In this way, who else can resist his fierce might? God is really unfair."
Everyone screamed and was very unwilling. Countless of them joined forces and arranged a large formation, trying to quickly suppress this Wu Wudi, and would never be able to survive.
But the other party only relied on a pen to kill them everywhere, easily defeating them, how can they be convinced? It is too unwilling.
But regardless of whether this group of people was willing or unwilling, all the enemies who dared to block him had to be wiped out. He held the pen of reincarnation, as if a tiger entered a flock, killing wildly.
Every time he appeared, with a light stroke of the Samsara pen, a large formation collapsed, and the group of people was backlashed, vomiting blood and severely injured.
Then he swiped again, and these seriously injured people were cut into a dozen pieces, turned into a mass of fragments, suffered heavy injuries, and quickly disappeared into the virtual universe.
"No, we are not his opponents at all."
"This sacred artifact is too strong, and it is dead if you stand in front of it."
"Retreat, retreat quickly, and don't make fearless sacrifices."
"This magic weapon is extremely weird, and it can even hurt the soul of the body. Even if the virtual universe is weakened, it is of little use. Don't die here in vain."
A group of people fled and was horrified to the extreme. They received news that those who were killed by the reincarnation pen seemed to have suffered severe soul injuries, and some of them were seriously injured, directly falling into a coma.
Although they didn't die, they were worse than death. The soul was hit hard without knowing how much resources and time it would take to make up for it. This was unbearable.
Hearing this news, they finally got scared. Even if they stay in the virtual universe, they don't necessarily have immortality. There are still powerful treasures that severely damage their souls.
"Well, the breath seems to be gradually getting stronger."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and he found that as the reincarnation pen killed more enemies, its aura became stronger and stronger, and the seal on it was slowly weakened.
And the strength of the edge after another is getting more and more terrifying, those enemies can't resist it at all, often a white light blasts and kills the group of people.
"That's it, swallowing the soul, can the seal of the reincarnation pen be lifted and the power of the reincarnation pen enhanced?"
Xia Ping quickly figured out the reason. The Samsara Pen must have the ability to swallow the soul and be able to take it for himself.
Thinking of this, he was even more excited. As long as all these enemies were beheaded, he believed that he would be able to lift the seal of the Samsara Pen faster and increase the power of the Samsara Pen.