Myth Resurrection: Pick Up the Chaos Bell at the Beginning

Shui Dai breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and Shui Ling also showed a somewhat lonely expression in his eyes.

She got it.

Chen Ping never put them in his eyes from the beginning to the end, which made Shui Ling, who had a high self-esteem, suffered a lot.

However, Shui Ling eventually walked towards Lingguang Group with Chen Ping.

After the three arrived, they saw Jin Fan standing downstairs, looking at them playfully.

"Shui Ling, you are here with your own backer."

"But do you think he'll change all that when he comes?"

"Remember, waste is waste!"

There was a little fierce light in Jin Fan's eyes, and Yu Ting on the side also raised his head and looked at Chen Ping and the little fox on his shoulder, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

"Xiao Bai, go to Shui Ling." Chen Ping said lightly.

Hearing this, Xiaobai climbed down from Chen Ping's shoulder without hesitation, and ran towards Shui Ling.

On the other hand, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Ting.

"Blood-turning sword." Chen Ping whispered, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Chen Ping, I'll give you a chance now. You kneel down and apologize to me, and pass the post of guard to Yu Ting, then I can pretend that there has never been any conflict between us."

"Otherwise..." Jin Fan sneered.

Chen Ping heard a little coldness in his eyes, but he never accepted being threatened.

"Noisy." Chen Ping said coldly.

When Jin Fan heard this, an angry look rose in his eyes, and a feeling of being humiliated appeared in his heart.

"How dare you scold me! Yu Ting, I'll give it to you, kill him, the duty of the guard is yours!"

Hearing this, Yu Ting took a step forward without hesitation, and at the same time pulled out the blood-turning sword on his back.

Chen Ping's mind moved slightly when he saw this, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

It was the demon sword Muramasa he just got from Okamura Masao.

"Just right, let me see which is sharper, the demon sword Muramasa and the blood-turning sword." Chen Ping's eyes showed a little playfulness.

Yu Ting's brows were slightly wrinkled. He had also heard of the name of Demon Sword Village, and it was considered to be of the same level as the Blood Transformation God Sword.

But Yu Ting has confidence in his own strength. Even if he has a good weapon, it depends on whose hands it is.

Moreover, if he can take away the demon sword Muramasa and make it compatible with the blood-turning sword, it is very likely that the blood-turning sword will become more powerful.

"As you wish." Yu Ting's eyes were slightly cold, and he rushed towards Chen Ping without hesitation.

The broadsword in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, and the blood shone into the sky.

The people around saw this scene and fled in all directions, and their eyes were full of panic.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly became cold, and he took action on the street. This son of the Governor's Mansion really didn't take the lives of these people in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but have a strong killing intent in his heart. If this matter is not handled well, it will be difficult for the people to believe in him in the future.

"You son of the Governor's Mansion, it's over." Chen Ping whispered.

The figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in front of Yu Ting.

If you want to kill, then kill Jin Fan's confidence first.

"Ding~" The two knives collided, and a tiny crack appeared on the blades of the two knives.

What followed was Yu Ting's astonished eyes. .

Chapter 40

"It seems that Dongdao's knife is not a good thing." Chen Ping sighed.

With the realm of Chen Ping and Yu Ting, it is natural to hear the sound of breaking, and the blood-turning sword can be said to be connected with Yu Ting's life, and he was also slightly injured at the moment of the crack.

I saw Yu Ting quickly returned with a knife. He knew that he couldn't fight with Chen Ping recklessly. The other party didn't care about the demon sword Muramasa, but he couldn't care less about the blood-turning sword.

"I didn't expect your strength to be quite good, but the inheritor of the blood-turning sword is more than that." Yu Ting said in a deep voice.

Chen Ping glanced at the other party when he heard the words, he was wondering why there are always so many people who feel good about themselves.

At the same time, Yu Ting's spiritual power was continuously injected into the blood-turning sword, and the qi of blood evil grew from the blood-turning sword.

The blood-colored imprint, which was originally bright and dripping, instantly radiated light, and the Qi of Blood Evil took shape.

"Blood Slash!"

Yu Ting snorted softly, and the bloody aura instantly turned into a moonlight and charged towards Chen Ping.

Seeing this, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and threw the Demon Sword Village in his hand.

After Yaodao Village was aware of the bloody aura, an outrageous suction force came out from the village, and the bloody aura was instantly engulfed.

Everyone around was stunned when they saw this scene, and a sense of shock rose from their hearts.

Chen Ping took the opportunity to move forward, grabbed the demon sword Muzheng, and slashed at the blood-turning sword in Yu Ting's hand.

"Ding~"

The sound of the collision of gold and iron sounded, and the crack on the demon sword Muramasa and the blood-turning sword instantly expanded.

"It's still not broken." Chen Ping frowned slightly, quickly drew his knife, and suddenly slashed again.

"Are you dying?!" Yu Ting yelled when he saw this.

"The Demon Sword Village is broken, and your own cultivation will also be affected!"

Chen Ping just smiled when he saw this.

What does the fact that the Demon Sword Village is broken has to do with his cultivation?

It's nothing more than a missing tool for chopping wood.

"Maybe." Chen Ping said indifferently, the demon knife in his hand slashed at the blood-turning sword again.

"Crack."

This time, the sound of breaking became more obvious, and the cracks had spread all over the blades of the two knives.

"Don't!" Yu Ting roared and rushed forward, wanting to get the blood-turning sword back.

But Chen Ping wouldn't give him this chance, he drew his knife back again and chopped it out.

When Yu Ting wanted to draw a knife, the two collided.

A shocking scene appeared in the eyes of everyone around.

The Demon Sword Village Zhenghe and the Blood-turning Divine Sword were all shattered instantly, Yu Ting drew the sword, but only pulled back one hilt.

"puff!"

The blood-turning sword was shattered, and Yu Ting spit out a mouthful of blood instantly, his own blood became weak, resentment and anger grew from the bottom of his heart, and glared at Chen Ping in front of him.

"You forced me!"

"Knife into the body!"

The words fell, and the broken blood-turning sword shards trembled, and rushed towards Yu Ting after a brief moment. The moment it touched Yu Ting's skin, the shards turned into blood-colored streamers and instantly merged into his body.

And Yu Ting's realm also rose instantly, Chen Ping couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, this realm was already close to himself.

However, in Chen Ping's eyes, Yu Ting, who was without a weapon, was just a clown jumping off the beam.

"The sun is really hot." Chen Ping said calmly, and a brilliant golden flame instantly rose from his side, wrapping Yu Ting.

"Ow!!" Yu Ting screamed suddenly.

Seeing this, Chen Ping shook his head, Yu Ting was indeed a little weak.

Then Chen Ping turned his head to look at Jin Fan, a cluster of golden flames ignited on his fingers at the same time, his eyes were indifferent.

Seeing this, Jin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and fear radiated from his body, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Chen Ping, think carefully about it!"

"If you kill me, there will be no place for you in the entire Xizhou Palace!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

At the same time, the flame on Yu Ting slowly extinguished, and Yu Ting's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Yu Ting, who was originally high-spirited and domineering, was now scorched black, his breath was weak, and the unwillingness in his eyes was particularly obvious.

Jin Fan was even more frightened when he saw this scene. He never imagined that Yu Ting, who he thought was enough to serve as the guard, could not survive three moves in Chen Ping's hands!

Shui Ling and others were also extremely shocked, and their gazes towards Chen Ping became different.

This is an SSS-level cultivator. Chen Ping can kill the opponent so easily. What realm has Chen Ping's own strength reached?

Shui Ling couldn't help taking a deep breath, and she could understand Chen Ping's previous attitude towards her.

With such strength, there is really no need to care about himself. Thinking of this, the sourness in Shui Ling's heart is even more intense.

"Perhaps, following him will get more benefits." Shui Ling secretly said in his heart.

And Chen Ping also spoke indifferently.

"Who gave you the confidence to make you think I dare not kill you?"

The words fell, and the flames of Chen Ping's fingertips slowly fell in the direction of Jin Fan.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Chen Zhenshou! Show mercy!".

Chapter 41

When Chen Ping heard the sound, he paused while controlling the slowly drifting flames, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.