klisemfg Chapter 290 He Came and He Left
Chapter 290 He Came and He Left
Yan Ping was unable to come out of that trance until the flying boat left.
On the one hand, I was in pain, and on the other hand, I was distracted.
It seemed like he hadn't seen Wen Ye for a long time.
At this time, there was no one around, only corpses all over the ground and a strong smell of blood.
Yan Ping felt somewhat exhausted and leaned his body completely against the tree trunk, knocking his head back and forth repeatedly.
It hurts.
It really hurts.
On the first day of the mid-quarter moon, the injuries in the sea of consciousness were drawn out. What should I do when it comes to the last quarter moon and the last few days of the tidal moon?
The more Yan Ping thought about it, the more headache he got.
The pain from the sea of consciousness is far more unbearable than the pain in the body.
He really didn't expect that those things would enter his body and make it so uncomfortable during the tide month, even though it was fine if he didn't move at other times.
The bright moonlight fell on his thin cheeks, and his eyelashes trembled like crow feathers, casting a shadow on his pale face, like the shadow of a bamboo on white bone china, simple but bewitching.
When He came, He saw this scene.
He did not take action immediately, but instead exclaimed in admiration.
"You are indeed the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
Yan Ping managed to divert a little attention from his headache and glanced at Him.
His current appearance was very similar to the first time they met, a dark shadow with only two unusual red lights at the position of his eyes.
The pain in Yan Ping's sea of consciousness completely transformed into murderous intent at this moment. His pupils were shockingly bright red. He curled the corners of his mouth, straightened his body, and stood up from leaning.
"You too, are as ugly as ever."
He was floating in the air, not paying any attention to Yan Ping's ridicule. From a place not too far from Yan Ping, he laughed strangely twice.
"I have had people looking for you for so long."
"I didn't expect that you were not in Guanshui City, nor in Tianyang Sect, but actually came here, and can't wait to become my puppet?"
Yan Ping smiled slightly, and his murderous intent became stronger.
"Then why don't we try it out first. Either you make me into a puppet first, or I kill you first."
As he spoke, a shocking sword intent instantly burst out from him, mixed with murderous intent, and quickly spread out, completely sweeping across the open space.
The various weapons that fell into the blood made a slight buzzing sound in the blood, and in the next moment they soared into the sky, following Yan Ping's murderous intent and rushing straight towards Him.
In just a moment, the situation in the open space suddenly changed.
He didn't expect Yan Ping to act so decisively, but he easily avoided the weapons flying from all directions in the air, and the sound was inexplicably strange.
"How long can your body last with such a large-scale use of spiritual energy?"
The next moment, he saw Yan Ping appear in front of him, with a faint murderous smile on his face, and in his pale hand was a black and white dagger.
"That's enough time to kill your projection."
His pupils shrank, and when he tried to dodge again, he found that his retreat route had been completely blocked by the weapon he had avoided earlier.
In just this short period of time, the black and white dagger pierced directly into his shadow, and at the same time, the black and white dagger pierced into the shadow.
Something began to spread from there at an extremely fast speed. By the time he realized it, it had already spread to most of the shadows in his body, making him completely unable to move.
"what have you done?"
The red light in his eyes brightened at that moment. He had previously thought that Yan Ping was just playing with him and did not make a move at the first moment. He did not expect that Yan Ping would act so decisively and insidiously.
The moonlight was at its brightest at this time, reflecting the cold light of countless swords and weapons in the sky of this open space, surrounding him.
And right in front of him, he was stopped by Yan Ping.
Yan Ping smiled at him and said, "Guess."
After he finished speaking, he flipped the dagger in his hand, stirring the sticky black mist in his body.
At the same time, a steady stream of spiritual power and vitality began to be extracted from his body through the dagger and absorbed into Yan Ping's body.
Yan Ping squinted his eyes comfortably. Eating after suppressing his desire made him even happier.
Originally I just wanted to vent my killing urge, but catching such a large projection was truly a pleasant surprise.
Then, imagining the feeling of the dagger actually piercing into his body and tearing his flesh and blood, a kind of excitement that comes from killing arises spontaneously.
He looked at Him and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Do you still have a body?"
He is now just a shadow, with no expression on his face, but a hint of fear can be clearly heard in his voice.
"what is this?"
He looked at the dagger that had pierced his body and answered irrelevantly.
Yan Ping asked gently, "Do you still have a body?"
He paused, feeling the power being continuously drained from his body, he looked at Yan Ping, and after a long pause, he suddenly laughed, a laugh that was strange and unpleasant to the ear.
"You don't think that you can kill me this way just because you find me."
Yan Ping's expression also softened, and if you took away the blood and energy in his body, his smile was quite charming.
"You will know if you try it. You are just a piece of trash hiding behind others."
When Yan Ping said this, he increased the force of extraction again. A large amount of spiritual power poured into his body in a rough manner, causing bursts of pain in his meridians.
His shadow suddenly became much thinner.
In the next moment, this projection was completely absorbed by Yan Ping.
The moment he regained consciousness and returned to the forbidden area of Demon Realm.
The Haidan centered on Him exploded instantly, forming a shock wave that shook the cave for a moment.
The Demon Lord glanced at Him, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.
He felt like gnashing his teeth, and thinking back to what had just happened, he realized that he had lost the opportunity because of his carelessness for a moment.
He had the upper hand in the last confrontation, but this time, he was beaten back by Yan Ping and humiliated after just one round.
He suddenly let out a sinister laugh.
"Okay, very good."
"Once I catch you, I will make you wish you were dead."
He sent forth His voice.
"Pass the order down, and have all the Danhua realm in the Demon Realm rush to Qiupu Mountain at all costs."
When he gave the order, the Demon Lord opened his eyes instantly with a cold look.
"Are you crazy?"
The main force in the Demon Realm is these people in the Danhua realm. If all of them are sent out, what will happen to the Demon Realm?
He stared at the Demon Lord, his voice was extremely strange, revealing a sense of paranoia and passion.
"I'm not crazy. As long as we catch him, he will be much more powerful than these people in the Dan realm."
The Demon Lord wanted to say something when his shadow appeared before him. There was a peculiar charm in his voice, which seduced him.
"Don't stop me. We are one. If you catch him and satisfy me, you will be satisfying yourself."
The Demon Lord was in a trance for a moment and stopped talking.
He smiled with satisfaction.
Being humiliated by someone whom He regarded as a prey was enough to provoke certain paranoia in His spirit.
He could pay a lot for this.
Even though His initial interest was not based on this.