He Shisan screamed and made a sound: "Xia Ping, spare my life, spare my life, as long as you spare me, you will become my eternal friend of the Jianhe clan and get our ethnic friendship.
You have to know that my crane thirteen is a peerless genius of the Jianhe clan, and has the potential to become a demon saint. If he dies, it will be a huge loss that Jianhe clan cannot bear.
If you dare to kill me, it would be an enemy of Jianhe Clan. The elders and patriarchs in our clan will never let you go. They will never die. Do you want to fight with Jianhe Clan? ? "
He roared frantically, trying to intimidate Xia Ping.
"Just now you wanted to kill me, so you were not afraid of going to war with my Qiankun faction, but now you are worried about going to war?"
Xia Ping sneered: "If you want to go to war, go to war. Who is afraid of anyone? If the Jianhe clan dares to come, then all will be killed. See who has a hard head. You want to threaten me when you die. You think you are a green onion. ."
He used the power of supernatural powers, and countless dark golden runes appeared on that Hell Golden Claw, constantly surging, and a terrifying to the extreme energy was brewing.
Feeling this devastating murderous intent, He Shisan was even more frightened and shouted: "No, no, don't kill me, forgive 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 has completely disappeared in this universe, and he can't speak anymore.
"My God, it's so cruel."
The group of Tianjiao races were dumbfounded, their heads blank, because in an instant, the two powers of He Shisan and Wuhan were beheaded by Xia Ping. They died violently and couldn't escape.
They were still jealous of each other, preventing themselves from fighting against Xia Ping, and both losing and letting others take advantage of themselves and profit from the fisherman, so they did not take collective action and guard against each other.
But where did you want to get this Xia Ping's brutality and tyranny to such an extent, the two deity's great powers in the realm of Dharma were able to kill as soon as they said they were killed, and they did not give them a chance to rescue them at all.
"Damn, this monster, go!"
The ancient young man, Gunan, known as the Tianjiao of the Southern Universe, had an enmity with the Qiankun Sect. He wanted to capture and kill Xia Ping, and wanted to refine him into a pill, but now he has his hair erected and his body is hairy.
Because he sensed that Xia Ping's divine consciousness had locked himself in, and was full of killing intent, he immediately felt a great crisis, as if being stared at by a peerless beast, it was worth it.
Seeing the tragic situation of He Shisan and Wu Han, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this kid, and when he really fought, he would die with three punches and two kicks.
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, he turned into an extreme sword, condensed the sword energy, and broke through the void in an instant.
But Xia Ping had been watching him a long time ago, where would he let this kid run.
"What run? You don't want to capture me back to the ancients and refine me into a pill? Now instead of catching me, I ran?" Xia Ping flickered, unfolding Kunpeng steps, with wings on his back.
In an instant, he escaped into the void, flew thousands of miles away, and flew in front of Gunan in an instant.
However, Gunan felt this tyrannical aura and was shocked. 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, do you know that you brag? I just blew it a while ago. Bragging isn't illegal." Gunan chuckled, indicating that it was just a misunderstanding.
"It's not illegal to brag, but your words are nice. I want to invite you back to the Qiankun school, 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 divine sense locked his aura, sealed off the void, and a large formation rose up around him, cutting off Gunan's back path.
"Xia Ping, don't deceive people too much. Anyway, I am also a descendant of the ancient race."
Gunan felt the crisis and shouted angrily.
"What about deceiving people too much? Some kind of come to bite me." Xia Ping sneered and slammed his fist. The sky and the earth shook, the stars shook, and the universe turned backwards.
"Well, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. I don't show off my power, and I really treat my Gunan as a sick cat." Gunan, a barbarian, became so fierce that he was forced to this point. , Can only smash to the end.
"Let you taste the peerless sword technique of my barbarians-Shura Bloodthirsty Knife!"
Gunan looked up to the sky and screamed, and a long knife in his hand slashed it.
Shura!
This sword was extremely terrifying, and Shura's fierce aura permeated, covering a radius of 30,000 li, and the sword's aura was vertical and horizontal, producing many illusions. It seemed that a statue of Shura in the depths of hell had walked out.
The area covered by the sword aura was full of terrible killing aura and bloody aura, as if transforming this place into the Shura Hell, this is a killing site.
In the depths of the void, the endless killing energy gathered in this treasured sword, completely condensed, and then burst out, slashing out a world-shaking knife, enough to smash the stars, slaughter the ghosts and gods, and recreate the universe.
The people around were horrified, and they could fully feel the horror of this sword. It is worthy of being a peerless genius of the Southern Universe Barbarians, who has cultivated this famous and peerless sword technique to a superb realm.
I'm afraid that even the power of the idle technique phase realm will not be able to stop him with this sword, he will be instantly smashed to death, and the soul will be destroyed.
Boom!
But the moment the knife slashed down, the power came to an abrupt end.
Because the knife light was instantly pinched by a dark golden giant claw, like an eagle catching a chicken, it was captured in his hand, no matter how fierce the knife light was, it couldn't escape.
With a bang, the dark golden giant claws squeezed lightly, and the light of these blades disappeared instantly.
However, Gunan's tiger's mouth was numb, and a terrible shock was heard, and the sword in his hand was shaken out, and the terrifying force penetrated into his internal organs.
With a puff, he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured on the spot.
Xia Ping wanted to punch Gunan to death, but Gunan suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Wait, you can't kill me. If there is a kind, let me go now, and we will fight again in three years. What if. At that time, if you could defeat me once, then I would be convinced, and be willing to go down. I will recognize you as the master in the future. What do you think?"
He wants to sign a three-year agreement with Xia Ping.
"Fight again in three years?"
Xia Ping was stunned, looking at Gunan with a strange expression on his face.
He had seen many enemies begging for mercy before dying, but most of them threatened or bowed their knees. He had never seen such a person before, and he wanted to make an appointment with himself, and then fight again in three years.
"Yes, you are a peerless genius, a disciple of a saint, who practice fast, killing a person who has no resistance is a heroic hero, you are ridiculed when you say it, and don't you have the courage to defeat my opponent again?"
Gunan spoke again and resorted to radical moves.
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Xia Ping shot, punched out, and with a bang, the barbarian youth's body was shattered, the soul of the young man collapsed, and he could not die anymore.