Acting for the gods

Chapter 350
Just when the villagers were stunned, the figure in the red light looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha, I'm finally done! Hei Tong, Demon Lord, you will all be stepping stones to the pinnacle of this king's martial arts."

This figure is clearly King Jing.

In the cave before, King Jing had already integrated his whole body's power and memory into the body of the boss in purple clothes, turning into King Jing in purple clothes.

But the body of the boss in purple clothes is old after all, and he also broke a left arm. After using King Jing to obtain the body of the boss in purple clothes, he stole the skill of "Huiyuan Blood Hand" from the boss in purple clothes for 50 years, and then used "Taishengdu" to return to the original body .

After some smelting, King Jing's skill increased greatly, not only obtained "Huiyuan Bloody Hand", but also made "Jingdu" break through to the limit, reaching the No.13 level.

Amidst the wild laughter, King Jing's aura soared, and the unprecedented sense of power made King Jing feel that he had already controlled the power of life and death of all living things.

Looking down at the villagers who were looking down at him, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in King Jing's eyes.

"Low and stupid pariahs, you alone are worthy of looking up to this king."

"You are all guilty, your crime is... you are not worthy to coexist with a super strong like me!"

"Your existence is worthless, let me die!"

Amidst the wild screams, King Jing flew towards the small mountain village down the mountain like a cannonball, and the moment he landed, there was a loud bang.

All the houses and buildings within a ten-mile radius of Jingwang were shaken to pieces, and none of the hundreds of villagers around was spared.

"Hahahahaha, so strong! I am really strong!"

Looking at the devastated land, Ziyijing Wang looked up to the sky and smiled: "I'm so happy, I'm really happy. Ever since that bitch, the demon master, forbade me to kill people indiscriminately, I haven't felt this happy for so many years!"

"Now I have possessed hundreds of years of skill, broke through to the thirteenth floor without reason, and with the characteristics of Huiyuan blood hand, I don't have to be afraid of her anymore! No one can judge me from now on, huh Ha ha……"

Laughing here, King Ziyi Jing looked in the direction of Songshan: "Hei Tong, you are dead this time, even the devil will have to pay for her restriction of me!"

"I am the strongest, hahahaha..."

Amidst the ferocious laughter, Jing Wang touched his feet, flew past the stumped limbs and broken arms, and galloped towards Songshan Shaolin. His figure was as fast as his laughter.

At the same time, on Songshan Mountain, Jiang Fan was the first to notice the abnormality and looked in the direction of the red light burst.

"King Jing? It seems that his strength has increased a lot, and he has reached the half-step Demon God Realm."

After the words fell, Jiang Fan had teleported under Songshan Mountain, standing on top of a stone Buddha, and looking around, a red figure was speeding towards him.

A bloodthirsty and violent breath could be felt from a distance.

"Thunder!"

When Jiang Fan raised his hand, thunder came from the void, and he accurately hit the Purple Clothed Sutra King, knocking him down from the air.

"boom!"

The Purple Sutra King fell from the air, and landed on both feet. All the sand and stones within a radius of ten feet were pushed away by him, surging towards the surroundings like sand waves.

"Damn it, who dares to sneak attack me!"

Smoke was coming from King Ziyijing's head, his face was pitch black, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura, making the surrounding air flow like a sharp knife.

If someone approached him within a radius of ten feet at this time, he would definitely be crushed into a flesh in an instant by the fierce energy.

"The body is like the autumn water, and the misty, the famous sword is also full of worries."

"I opened my cold eyes to the sky alone, and asked with a smile when the years will rest."

Accompanied by a burst of clear and bright poems, Jiang Fan flew towards him in the wind, with a chic and elegant posture, just like a fairy coming to the dust.

The scarlet eyes locked on the calm Jiang Fan, and Jing Wang said coldly: "Master, you are the one who broke into the wooden puppet alley, very good, I will use you to try the power of the thirteenth level of "unknown and unreasonable"!" , it is your great honor to die in the hands of Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Fan stood with his hands behind his back: "Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and ignorance is the epitaph of the ignorant."

"The junior is so rude, he can break through the wooden puppet alley at a young age, such a talent, really makes me jealous and angry! But... But I am very happy, because I will soon trample a proud man like you!" Underfoot, hahahaha..."

King Jing was completely swollen, feeling invincible in the world, laughing wildly, the veins under the skin of his face were agitating like earthworms, the breath in his body surged, and amidst the loud laughter, destructive energy whizzed out.

Some are similar to sonic skills, invisible and formless, hurting the enemy invisibly!

However, Jiang Fan was unmoved. The moment the sound wave approached, I, as a sword, formed a barrier of sword energy.

The invisible sound waves collided with it, unable to shake it in the slightest, but only stirred up the sword energy and scattered dust around it.

After blocking the attack, Jiang Fan didn't move, but with a thought, Pang Ran's sword energy slashed down.

Seeing the change of color, the king of Ziyi Jing gathered his true energy and turned it into a whip of fire to meet the giant sword.

The flaming long whip, which was enough to incinerate jade and stone, collapsed at the touch of a touch, and disappeared in an instant. King Jing swung the Zen staff in his hand to resist, but the Zen staff also collapsed at the touch of a touch, and was cut off ruthlessly.

The Purple Clothes Sutra King suddenly shattered the ground and dived several feet, trying to use the power of the earth to avoid the edge of the sword energy.

However, he was still a step too late, and an arm was cut off.

[Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!How could such a thing happen, this is not the power a person should have at all!It is simply a monster! 】

Having obtained the skill of the boss in purple, King Jing originally thought that his own strength was no less than that of the devil lord, and he could go to the ends of the world.

I didn't expect that this guy who appeared out of nowhere would have the supernatural power to destroy heaven and earth just by protecting his body with his sword intent.

The sword energy fell, splitting the earth into a small canyon about two miles long and one hundred feet deep.

Relying on the thirteen layers of ignorance, King Ziyi Jing was able to break through the rocks and move forward. Because of this, he escaped into the earth wall, avoided the sword slash, and escaped by luck.

After the sword energy fell, the Purple Clothed Sutra King flew up and fled towards the distance.

[Bastard, I almost died in his hands just now, I am invincible, run away, run away! 】

Feeling the crisis of death, King Ziyijing woke up from his blind arrogance, like an arrow leaving the string, it disappeared in a flash, and the speed was beyond the scope of ordinary people's naked eyes.

"It's really embarrassing, I still like your rebellious look just now!"

Jiang Fan's voice was like the whisper of a devil, and suddenly reached the ears of King Ziyi Jing.

When Ziyi turned his head, he saw only a pair of golden pupils, like the eyes of gods, ruthless.

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