amaotonovel Chapter 311 Killing
Chapter 311 Killing
The sudden spread of fog maximized the impact of the tide.
At that moment, the meridians in Yan Ping's body twitched so painfully that he was almost in spasm.
The hand that was about to open the sinking bracelet was in so much pain that it could not exert any strength and was restrained again.
He realized it belatedly and began to feel fear.
Just now He was a little slower in returning.
Yan Ping can completely stretch out the sinking bracelet and break free from the restraints.
There was a hazy mist in Yan Ping's scarlet eyes, as well as a hint of sticky black air.
The body instinctively stiffened in pain.
However, there was no murderous intent in his eyes as before. He just held his breath, and after a long while, when he got used to the pain, he spoke in a low voice.
"It hurts."
Why does it hurt so much?
The murderous intent was still sweeping through the sea of consciousness, and the battlefield distributed within the sea of consciousness was different at this time.
The spiritual consciousness filled with murderous intent has swept through many places.
The black mist engulfed the spiritual consciousness and kept colliding with it.
There were other people calling in my ears.
Yan Ping slowly raised his head and looked outside.
Without the fog, he could see outside clearly.
There are several people there.
Two men tied to a pole.
On the other side, there was a person with light golden pupils, and they were all looking at him.
Yan Ping's gaze only fell on the eyebrows of the man with light golden pupils.
Familiar feeling.
But not him.
Yan Ping didn't quite understand what he was thinking, but he no longer had any extra thoughts to think about.
He withdrew his gaze without any reluctance and looked at the shadow floating in the air.
The sinking bracelet that had been restraining him suddenly exploded.
The red in Yan Ping's eyes lit up completely at this moment.
His eyes blurred.
A very powerful hand grabbed his neck directly.
His pupils shrank.
His body was just a shadow, but at this moment, he seemed to have a real body and could not escape from Yan Ping.
Yan Ping looked at Him without saying a word.
But his fingers began to exert force, inch by inch, and his shadow was out of control in this moment.
He never knew Yan Ping had such ability.
He is a phantom, not restricted by worldly forms, and his voice is filled with uncontrolled rage.
"Do you think you can kill me like this?"
"You are delusional!"
As He spoke, the puppet threads in Yan Ping's sea of consciousness instantly exerted force deep inside, desperately trying to take root completely in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, his shadow suddenly released a large amount of Wuwang Sea spiritual power in a self-destructive manner, impacting Yan Ping's body.
Yan Ping's body stiffened for a moment due to the impact in his sea of consciousness, and then he was directly pushed into the unfinished formation by spiritual power.
Most of his phantom body had disappeared at this time.
The spiritual power he exuded quickly activated the formation, an incomplete formation, but it was a method of dispersing spiritual energy targeting the land veins of the continent. To deal with Yan Ping, only a brief suppression was enough.
His plans had been thoroughly disrupted, but enough was enough for now.
"You're going to die!"
Wen Fenglai was still standing on the edge, watching them.
Xia Tianxue and Dan Qiusheng, who were tied up in the corner, were stunned for a moment.
They only saw the fog suddenly disperse, and then they saw Yan Ping who was bound, and then they saw the thing that was holding Yan Ping's wrist exploded.
Then Yan Ping grabbed his neck directly.
Things turned around a bit quickly.
Before Xia Tianxue could figure out what was going on, she saw Wen Fenglai standing at the edge of the formation.
How could he watch two big shots fighting each other?
The snow is about to crack in the summer.
"If you hear the news, come here!"
Her voice was not loud, just very soft, but the anxiety contained in it could be heard by anyone with ears that were not deaf.
Wen Fenglai turned his head to look at Xia Tianxue, there was only calmness in his light golden pupils.
"Come here quickly, don't stand there!"
The summer snow urged again.
Wen Fenglai walked over obediently and stood beside them.
They were tied to pillars at this time with black iron chains. Wen Feng took a look and shook his head.
"I can't untie it."
Xia Tianxue: "...No need to untie it, just stay here."
Wen Feng came: "Okay."
Dan Qiu Sheng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wen Fenglai. They had been together for some time before.
But he was always surprised by Wen Fenglai's behavior.
Wen Fenglai seems difficult to talk to, but he is actually very easy to talk to. In some ways, you can even say that he is very obedient.
For example, if it is snowing in summer, he will come if you ask him to.
Wen Fenglai noticed his gaze and turned his head to look.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Wen Fenglai was the first to look away.
He looked at the activated formation in front of him.
His spiritual power activated the formation, but the formation was still light gold. Only in that instant, a large amount of spiritual energy spread outward.
While Yan Ping was in the formation, the spiritual energy belonging to the Wuwang Sea was continuously being extracted from his body.
The pain intensified every moment as the spiritual power dissipated.
They were in the formation for only a short while.
His disappearing figure and Yan Ping's hand pinching him temporarily achieved a strange balance.
Yan Ping's current strength is not enough to kill him for the time being.
But His power is increasing, and most of His originally disappeared shadows are returning.
He grinned.
"How long do you think you can hold out in this formation?"
Yan Ping didn't know what He was talking about, he just felt it was noisy.
My body was in pain, and my spiritual energy was being continuously drained away.
Yan Ping hated the sound of Him speaking. He originally just wanted to kill Him and avenge that person.
But now, the irritable mood was accompanied by a constant attack of murderous intent, and a ruthless look suddenly flashed in Yan Ping's eyes.
He directly burned the essence and blood in his body, and a large amount of spiritual power was instantly replenished into his body. The two completely different forces clashed to the extreme in his body.
Yan Ping was conscious but his body was in extreme pain. He no longer obeyed his commands and his movements were extremely slow.
But this movement only appeared very slow in his eyes, but when it fell on Him, it was only a moment, and the phantom that had just been repaired exploded again.
At the same time, an extremely powerful force emanated from Yan Ping's hands and instantly hit the formation on the ground, trying to destroy it.
But the moment the power touched, the surging spiritual power was instantly dissipated.
"It's useless, you can't escape."
"Even if you burn your blood and essence, how long can you last?"
He was still being strangled by Yan Ping, and his body was blown up again, but he could still laugh.
Yan Ping glanced at Him, and all the spiritual power in his body rushed into his hands. In just a moment, he completely destroyed the rest of His body.
There was no sound of Him in the air.
Yan Ping's ears were quiet, but he knew that He was not dead yet.
Part of Him is in his sea of consciousness, but the most important part, the root, is not far away.
After he breaks the formation, he will uproot him bit by bit. He wants this person to disappear completely.
His bright red eyes began to look at the formation below. This thing was still draining the spiritual energy from his body.