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- Zhang Ping felt fear for the first time since he became the real devil.
He couldn¡¯t believe that there were people in this world who could welcome death so calmly, and wanted to destroy him together.
His reincarnation and all his pride and confidence were all destroyed by Xuan Yuan.
He didn¡¯t dare to fight anymore.
He turned around and ran away.
He desperately sucked in the air around him, the air poured into his chest and abdomen, and even made a heart-stopping scream.
He bent his knees fiercely, sending all the power in his body to his feet.
His body suddenly disappeared into the air.
If a person's speed is so fast that it completely exceeds the limit of everyone's eyes and perception, then he will disappear.
And when the speed reaches a point where even the rest of the force cannot catch up, then he only needs to maintain this speed, and it is impossible for any force to hit him.
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At this time, Zhang Ping used all his strength to escape.
As long as he escapes this time, he will still have a chance to fight Lin Xi.
"You really don't count as a person anymore."
Lin Xi turned around and said this.
His anger has reached its extreme.
He has always dared to love and hate.
Zhang Ping did not dare to be angry, but his anger could make him exceed his own limits.
He held out his hand.
Nangong Weiyang felt his thoughts and let go of her hand.
The sword in her hand suddenly reached Lin Xi's hand.
Endless heaven and earth energy poured into the sword, and the sword chased Zhang Ping.
At this time, Lin Xi's perception could not capture Zhang Ping's true figure, but he could feel the wind brought by Zhang Ping, and he could sense the vitality of the heaven and earth around Zhang Ping.
His sword completed countless piercings in just one breath.
Countless sword lights filled the air.
Zhang Ping ran into these sword lights.
The sword light was directly knocked away by him, but his figure was slower after all.
Only a little slower, his figure clearly appeared in Lin Xi's perception.
Lin Xi coughed lightly.
The flow of soul power in his body accelerated again.
His blood seeped out from his skin, forming a faint blood mist outside his body.
However, he felt happy.
His flying sword accurately stabbed Zhang Ping's heart.
Zhang Ping grabbed the flying sword with his right hand.
His and Zhang Ping's powers were in a stalemate in the air, and the auras outside their bodies were like a sea, sweeping out.
The expansion of the breath made the two people's bodies seem to have grown countless times in an instant.
The sword, carrying Lin Xi's infinite anger, still seemed not enough to penetrate Zhang Ping's body.
At this moment, Lin Xi's body once again surged with power.
This power comes from his soul fusion, countless tiny golden lightnings condensed into a spear in his hand.
Then he landed heavily on the ground with both feet, and threw the lightning spear with all his strength.
At the moment of throwing, another force was generated in his body. This force came from his "black", the physical power of his demonic transformation.
The spear that gathered his strength did not shoot directly at Zhang Ping's body, but struck his flying sword like a heavy hammer.
The flying sword that was stagnant in the air suddenly moved forward, and the tip of the sword pierced Zhang Ping's body.
Zhang Ping's face froze, and the five fingers of his right hand fell suddenly like five cut radishes.
His body arched back unconsciously, and before the flying sword completely pierced his heart, his left hand forcefully slapped the sword down and stabbed it diagonally into his abdomen.
His body is still the most powerful weapon in the world, and his flesh and blood clamp the sword tightly.
However, when the five fingers of his right hand were severed and fear and the real breath of death enveloped him, the pain he had long forgotten seemed to have returned to his body clearly.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, a purple-red flame that was more than ten meters long spewed out from his mouth.
Lin Xi raised her head.
He let go of the sword that had penetrated Zhang Ping's body.
The vitality of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, condensing into flying swords on his fingertips, and then being thrown into the endless sky by him, falling??Zhang Ping's body.
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Zhang Ping has suffered heavy injuries and is no longer as strong as when he rushed towards Lin Xi wearing armor.
Purple-red flames appeared on his body, but under the impact of the sword light, the flames became erratic like a candle flame.
He pulled Lin Xi¡¯s sword out of his body.
There were suddenly many bloody mouths on the back of his hands and arms.
He threw the sword towards Lin Xi. Before he could take action, there were more than ten bloody sword marks on his body.
He threw the flying sword.
However, because of his pain and the tremors of his body, the sword was unable to lock Lin Xi's body at all. It cut through the sky, flew over Lin Xi's left side, and turned into a stream of fire. It was unknown where it ended up.
There were also sword wounds on his forehead and face.
Black blood flowed into his eyes, and he began to lose sight of the world in front of him. He could no longer stop Lin Xi's power from continuing to cut his body.
So he was like Ling Chi who was experiencing these flying swords, being cut to pieces by a thousand knives.
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The sky becomes brighter.
The five fingers of Zhang Ping¡¯s left hand were also cut off like tender bamboo shoots and fell down.
The flesh and blood on his body began to disappear, exposing his bones.
Then the palms of his hands completely fell off, and his feet also left his body.
This is an extremely miserable sight.
Except for the sound of the flying sword impacting Zhang Ping, there was no longer any sound in the entire wilderness.
"Why, why are so many of my methods destroyed!"
"Why does heaven want to kill me!"
"Why is it so unfair to me!"
However, Zhang Ping's voice rang again.
With his voice like this, his body could no longer maintain its stance on the ground.
His body was lifted up by the sword flow and flew backwards.
Countless flying swords in the wind fell on him again, and then his body fell heavily to the ground again.
His body fell into the soil, and the surrounding air returned to silence. There were no longer flying swords made of furious heaven and earth energy, but he could no longer stand up.
He felt weak and powerless, and it was even difficult to make a sound.
Then he saw a figure covering the sky above him.
He saw Lin Xi standing in front of him.
"Having said so muchDon't you understand yet?" Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping, whose meridians were broken and his body was like a rag. He could no longer have strong power. He looked at his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness. He said softly: "This world will never be one person's world. You have your own ideas, but others also have other people's ideas. Therefore, if a person wants to use his own ideas to conquer and dominate this world, he will naturally encounter problems. Everyone resisted. So if I were to do this like you, I would also lose. So even if you can defeat me this time, someone will still defeat you in the future."
Zhang Ping wanted to speak, but he felt that his internal organs and flesh and blood were flowing out of his body.
He thought of the black worm that had been bitten by him in the cave under the Demon King's face, and its internal organs leaked out.
He feels like a black worm without any power now.
So he realized his fate.
He cried and howled unconsciously, "Lin Xi, I hate you. You never regarded me as a friend from the beginning, right? You have always looked down on people like me, right?"
Lin Xi looked at him silently.
At this moment, he thought of many pictures, and thought of many classmates and Yunqin soldiers who had left this world and would never come back to life.
He did not answer Zhang Ping's question, but turned around silently and left Zhang Ping's side.
Zhang Ping opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound for a while.
He saw two pieces of metal fall down and land on the side of his head.
Those are two crude metal arm guards.
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Zhang Ping stopped talking.
Countless images just flashed through his mind.
He began to fall purely into loneliness and fear.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar scent.
He opened his eyes forcefully.
He saw the face that often appeared in his mind.
HeAt that time, I couldn't understand the emotions of Lin Xi, Qin Xiyue and others at all.
However, at this moment, he could suddenly feel the other person's emotions.
He knew that Qin Xiyue did it because of him, because he was once a friend and finally said goodbye to him.
"Why is this happening?"
He still refused to think that he was wrong, he just still blamed the world for why they ended up in this situation.
He doesn¡¯t want others to see his humble and powerless appearance anymore, and he doesn¡¯t want to see this world anymore.
He closed his eyes in pain.
His heart split open and withered on its own.
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The wilderness fell into true silence.
Lin Xi stood somewhat numbly on the broken grass, looking at the dead Zhang Ping in a daze.
This former classmate, his friend, and finally the real demon king who was so powerful that the world trembled, died, but he fell into an unreal feeling. He even felt that everything was too sudden and a little unreal.
After being in a quiet daze for a long time, he thought about whether Zhang Ping, who died here, would choose a different life if he had a chance to live again.
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(When Lin Xi stood in the wilderness and watched Zhang Ping pass away, I think everyone had seen that this was the end of a story. I was very satisfied with the story I told and my quiet state, so when I also stood Here, I feel that there is no need to worry about the finale. Any next chapter may be the finale, but this finale may also be very long, because there are many people¡¯s stories that still need to be explained, and there are clouds Qin, there is this world that may be more beautiful) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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