Chapter 464 Blood Prison Killing Appearance, destroy the enemy with one shot

Among the strong men watching the battle, there was an old man who was unkempt and somewhat slovenly. He did not attract anyone's attention at all, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were moving and he was cursing.

"The remnant soul of Xueji? Taikun is indeed a waste. He didn't even kill Xueji completely, and yet he was brought back to life. It's unsettling to find the descendant of Jiang Feng.

"The descendant of Tai Kun is also a waste. Young Jiang Feng looks like a person, but he turns out to be a blind thing. He doesn't even know that the Blood Ji is lurking here..."

The old man cursed, but then looked at Jiang Buping with confusion.

"Why is there something unusual about this young man? What kind of martial arts is that? The secret technique of the soul? It doesn't look like it. It's strange!"

He scratched his head and touched his chin, "The martial arts that even I can't understand is definitely not Tai Cang martial arts, but he is not someone from outside the world, and he doesn't look like something from that bullshit temple..."

The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that there were layers of fog hidden in it, and he always felt that something was not quite right in the divine realm.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked at the big guy somewhere.

"It's strange. This kid's martial arts are also weird. His physical body is so powerful and terrifying, and he can transform into a giant. It's definitely not Tai Cang's martial arts.

"However, it's not like that bullshit temple. It can't be that bullshit temple. It's really weird. It can't be..."

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, he immediately shook his head and denied: "It's impossible. If he's not dead, there can't be no movement all the time. The guy in the temple won't be so quiet..."

The old man looked at Jiang Buping and then at Meng Chong, "These two boys are not related, right? Are they from the same sect?"

Thinking about it like this, the old man couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's weird, that's all. It's useless to think too much. Let's see what that bastard Tiansha does. Even if the world collapses, it will collapse. He's too lazy to care about such nonsense."

The old man finally shook his head and did not continue to struggle.

On the battlefield, two powerful auras collided together, the world was turbulent, and the cold aura made even the Immortal Lord feel frightened.

"Jiang Buping, you are a bastard and you want to commit the following crimes, are you worthy? You want to kill me, are you worthy?"

Jiang Tianming looked ferocious and held a long knife with a red blade in his hand.

Jiang Buping's eyes were cold, but he smiled contemptuously, "Jiang Tianming, do you think you can resist me with just a remnant soul?

"Today, we will make an end between you and me. I, Jiang Buping, am here to kill you, kill her, and kill some people. Whoever stands in your way will be killed!"

Remnant soul?

As soon as Jiang Buping said this, everyone was startled. No wonder Jiang Tianming became so powerful because he relied on a remnant soul?

And a remnant soul is so powerful, how strong must it be?

Jiang Tianming was startled for a moment, and was secretly shocked. Jiang Buping actually found out?

How did he find out?

"Senior Xueji, how does this little bastard know?"

Jiang Tianming looked at the bloody soul in his body.

"This kid is unusual. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it. Give your body to me, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Xue Ji looked extremely solemn at this moment.

"You can't even guarantee that you can kill the little bastard?"

Jiang Tianming's expression became more ferocious.

"There's something wrong with his martial arts. He seems to specialize in killing souls. Even I have to deal with it carefully. If you don't want to die, you should know what to do."

Xue Ji looked cold.

"Okay, everything is up to you, as long as you can kill the little bastard!"

Jiang Tianming gritted his teeth and said.

Boom!

At this moment, Jiang Tianming's body glowed with a faint blood-colored light, and then a more powerful aura erupted. The long knife in his hand and the blood on the blade glowed with a scarlet cold light.

"Take my knife!"

Jiang Tianming suddenly took the lead, and the scarlet sword light spread across the sky, slashing at Jiang Buping in a killing method that was beyond the knowledge of the immortal gods.

When the sword came out, everyone watching the battle seemed to see a sea of ​​blood, as if they were seeing a bloody purgatory, and in this purgatory, a bloody sword light was cut out.

Jiang Buping's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed out a spear, and the cold light gathered at one point. In everyone's eyes, they seemed to see a spear light, piercing a passage in the sea of ​​​​blood, piercing the bloody purgatory, and piercing the sword light. The end.

Supernatural power, kill gods!

Xue Ji was shocked at this moment. As his figure moved, circles of blood-colored light emerged like a swamp and enveloped his remnant soul.

This is the art of defense.

At the same time, he slashed out with the sword, and the blood sea purgatory roared, like the roar of resentful souls, and like countless resentful souls, charging out with the knife, and rushed towards Jiang Buping.

"Tai Cang Tian Di, when did the technique that specializes in killing divine souls appear? What's wrong is that the technique is not that simple. It seems to be another kind of martial arts, dedicated to killing divine souls..."

"Is this son the future new master of Tai Cang Heaven and Earth? Otherwise, why would he be such a monster?"

The more Xueji fought, the more frightened he became. He felt a strong crisis in his soul all the time, as if he would be shot through if he was not careful.

What is even more frightening is that the way to kill the soul is so powerful that even with his method, it feels difficult to defend.

Jiang Tianming's soul was already trembling, and his face was pale, with a look of fear on his face. There was no fighting spirit left, only boundless fear and regret.

The sloppy old man looked at the battle in the field, and his face became more and more surprised. The martial arts displayed by Jiang Buping exceeded his knowledge, and seemed to be a brand new martial arts.

It also seems to be a kind of martial arts that has never existed in the world.

"That's weird, who taught this kid his martial arts?"

The old man was curious.

Meng Chong looked at Zhan Zhan, staring at the remnant soul for a long time, and frowned slightly.

"This remnant soul is very powerful, far beyond the realm of immortality, and it is the remnant soul of the underworld, the remnant of a powerful underworld warrior who once invaded the divine domain?"

It is really rare that that remnant soul can withstand Jiang Buping's extreme soul martial arts magical power until now.

"Jiang Tianming can't bear it anymore."

Meng Chong smiled happily.

The battle became more and more intense, and all the powerful people watching the battle now understood why the gun demon Jiang Buping was so powerful. Among the many immortal gods who surrounded him, he killed all the enemies with one shot.

No Immortal Lord can withstand that extremely powerful, soul-killing blow!

"What kind of soul secret technique is this? It's so powerful!"

"I'm afraid, it's not as simple as the secret technique of the soul!"

boom!

Jiang Buping stabbed out the spear, and the cold light bloomed, turning into dots, directly covering Jiang Tianming's body. These dots of cold light seemed to be irresistible and sank into Jiang Tianming's body.

The bloody purgatory-like attack has also swept over, but Jiang Buping's expression remained unchanged. He swung his gun and tore a hole in the bloody purgatory with a roar. With an erratic figure, he escaped from the bloody purgatory. .

"ah!"

Suddenly, Jiang Tianming let out a scream.

A soul half emerged from the body, with a face full of fear and panic, crying and begging: "Jiang Buping, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me!"

"Don't take action again. As long as you spare me, I can do whatever I want. Yun Yan'er is yours and everything is yours. Please, spare me. I don't dare to do it anymore!"

Jiang Tianming's soul was in turmoil, his emotions had collapsed, and he no longer had the confident attitude of being aloof and under control.

"This is what you deserve!"

Jiang Buping smiled coldly and stabbed out with another spear.

Buzz!

Balls of blood-colored swamp-like light appeared in front of Jiang Tianming's body, and another voice sounded: "Boy, you can deal with this soul on your own. I want this body. You and I can just let it go. You will avenge your revenge, too." There’s no need to keep fighting!”

"I will kill his soul as well as his body. You are not qualified to negotiate terms!"

Jiang Buping smiled coldly.

"Boy, do you really think that I can't help you? I just can't bear to part with this remnant soul!"

Xue Ji said angrily.

"Whatever means you have, just use it!"

Jiang Buping remained unmoved.

"Okay, okay, this ignorant boy, do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

The blood was extremely angry and there was a roar.

At this moment, Jiang Tianming's body bloomed with bloody light.

An image like a purgatory whirlpool appeared on Jiang Tianming's body, and then the purgatory whirlpool swallowed Jiang Tianming's soul and kept pulling him in.

"ah!"

Jiang Tianming screamed, but at this moment, the power of his soul exploded.

"You dare to break your promise?"

Jiang Tianming was furious.

"Boy, you can't survive. If you sacrifice your soul to me, I can avenge you. Otherwise, your death will be in vain. Face the reality."

Xueji's voice was calm and authentic.

"You don't have much time. Think carefully and take the initiative to sacrifice your soul. If you can still have a trace of your thoughts left, you can see me kill your enemies!"

Jiang Tianming looked struggling, "Can you really kill the little bastard?"

"70% sure."

"Only 70%?"

"Your soul is too weak after all, and the quantity is not enough, otherwise it would be more than 70%."

Jiang Tianming's eyes turned blood red at this moment, showing a look of madness. He glanced at Jiang Buping with an angry look, and he suddenly shouted: "Yan'er, come here!"

Yun Yan'er hesitated for a moment, then flew over.

"Tian Ming."

Jiang Tianming looked at Xueji and said, "What about her?"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I will help you two, let your two souls intertwined, and your resentment will be inspired..."

Xueji laughed, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the bloody purgatory swept towards Yun Yan'er.

"what are you up to?"

Yun Yan'er's expression changed drastically. She moved and was about to escape, but in an instant, she was wrapped in the bloody purgatory.

"Jiang Buping, please, save me, I was wrong, it was not my intention, it was him, he instigated me!"

Yun Yaner suddenly asked Jiang Buping for help.

"Yan'er, bitch, you actually went to beg the little bastard?"

Jiang Tianming roared.

"It's all your fault. If Jiang Tianming had listened to me, how could you have ended up like this!"

Yun Yan'er also cursed angrily.

Suddenly, the sound of resentful curses sounded. In the end, all the resentment and hatred were directed at Jiang Buping. In the bloody purgatory, two pairs of vicious eyes seemed to want to eat him alive!

Jiang Buping looked calm and watched silently. He didn't even stop Xue Ji from performing this secret technique or from refining Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er with their blood.

Boom!

The bloody purgatory poured into Jiang Tianming's body. Amid the rolling blood, a figure of a bloody monster emerged, and the aura of resentment, gloom, and blood evil stirred up the world.

There are three heads, the middle head is blood red, the facial features are blurred, the eyes are scarlet, and the sound of rolling waves can even be heard, as if blood waves are surging.

The head on the left looks illusory, it is Jiang Tianming, it is the remnant of his mind.

The right side of the head is the result of Yun Yan'er's remaining thoughts.

"Death, death, death...kill, kill, kill...bastard, little bastard..."

The voices of Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er's resentment reverberated between heaven and earth. The hairs on their bodies stood up as the powerful men watching the battle heard it. Fear arose in their hearts, and they even took a few steps back subconsciously.

"What's this?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure it seems to be Hell's method."

"It's very strong, can Jiang Buping resist?"

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

The remnant soul of the strong man in Hell, if Jiang Buping is defeated, this weirdo will probably devour the essence and blood of the warrior. Isn't the Blood Refining Taikun Realm?

"I don't know how many years I haven't used the Blood Prison Killing Aspect. Although it's not as safe as it was in its heyday, it's enough to kill you, kid!"

The sound of Xueji's sinister laughter sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, and in an instant, the world where the battlefield was located was a blood red color, and rolling waves of blood appeared out of thin air. In just a moment, Jiang Buping was already in the blood prison.

boom!

The stormy waves rolled up huge waves, and a stagnant force seemed to emerge from the heaven and earth, and a terrifying corrosive aura filled the battlefield.

brush!

One after another, figures identical to Xueji appeared, and the voices of resentment from Jiang Tianming and Yun Yaner continued to sound, filling the battlefield with resentment.

The sloppy old man took half a step forward with one foot.

"Blood Hell Killing Appearance, one of the three major killing techniques of the Hell Blood Path. Ever since Tai Kun beat Xue Ji to death, I have never seen it again. I never thought that Tai Kun is a waste, and Xue Ji is not even dead." , now displayed again.

"Although he is too weak, that kid Jiang Buping is still unstoppable."

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the blood prison, a cold light bloomed, with extremely fierce killing intent, as if it was going to tear the blood prison apart.

Even though they were separated by a long distance, all the Immortal Lords felt at this moment that their souls were unconsciously filled with a sense of fear, as if they felt a severe threat.

He subconsciously took a few steps back with a stern look on his face.

"If you were not a remnant soul to perform this technique, with my current strength, I would probably have to retreat a little or two. But you, a mere remnant soul, want to threaten me, but you are just wishful thinking!"

Jiang Buping's voice sounded in the Blood Prison.

"No matter how powerful you were once, you are just a remnant soul now. A mere remnant soul is trying to threaten me. Who gave you the courage?

"Today, you have become my enemy, Jiang Buping, and you are destined to be unable to survive even with a trace of your soul!"

"Arrogant!"

The bloody roar sounded.

The blood prison became more and more shocking, but at this moment, a cold light flashed through the blood prison.

Buzz!

At this moment, the blood prison froze for a moment, and then began to collapse, and all the resentment, murderous intent, and gloom were disappearing.

Finally, everyone saw Jiang Buping holding a spear and stabbing into the head in the middle of the bloody weirdo. Cracks began to appear all over the bloody weirdo, and even bloody smoke came out, and it was melting.