You Are Just Making Up the Exercises, My Disciple, Have You Really Mastered Them?

Chapter 464 Blood Prison Killing Appearance, destroying 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 the Blood Ji? Taikun is indeed a waste. He even killed the Blood Ji without completely killing him, and yet he brought someone back to life. It’s unsettling to find the descendant of Jiang Feng.

“The descendant of Tai Kun is also a waste. The boy Jiang Feng looks like a person, but in the end he is also a blind thing. He doesn’t even know the blood is lurking here..."

The old man cursed, but then looked at Jiang Buping with a puzzled expression.

"Why is there something unusual about this young man? What kind of martial arts is that? The secret art 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 Taicang martial arts, but he is not someone from outside the world, and he doesn't look like something from that **** 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 about the divine realm.

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

“It’s weird, this kid’s martial arts are also weird and 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.

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 **** purgatory, and piercing the sword light. The end.

Jiang Tianming gritted his teeth and said.

 Supernatural power, kill the gods!

Xue Ji was shocked at this moment. As his body moved, circles of blood-colored light emerged from the mud and enveloped his remnant soul.

Remnant soul?

He suddenly thought of a possibility and immediately shook his head in denial: "It's impossible. If he's not dead, it's impossible that there's no movement all the time. The guy in the temple won't be so quiet..."

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

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

 This is the art of defense.

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 has such great strength, how strong must it be?

Jiang Tianming was startled for a moment, and was secretly shocked. Jiang Buping actually discovered it?

“You can’t even guarantee that you can kill the little bastard?”

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

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

“However, it’s not that **** temple. It can’t be that **** temple. It’s really weird. It can’t be..."

 How did he find out?

“Senior Xueji, how does this little **** know?”

At the same time, he slashed out with the sword, and the blood sea purgatory roared, like the roar of a resentful soul, and like countless resentful souls, fighting out with a knife, and pounced on Jiang Buping.

With the sword coming out, everyone watching the battle seemed to see a sea of ​​blood in their eyes, as if they were seeing a **** purgatory, and in this purgatory, a **** sword light was cut out.

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

Jiang Tianming looked ferocious, holding a long knife with a red blade in his hand.

Xue Ji looked extremely solemn at this moment.

“Could this son be the future new master of Taicang Heaven and Earth? Otherwise, why would he be such a monster?”

　　Boom!

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

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.

On the battlefield, two powerful auras collided together, and the world was turbulent. Even the Immortal God was frightened by the harsh aura.

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

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

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

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

“There’s something wrong with his martial arts. He seems to specialize in killing souls. Even I have to be cautious. If you don’t want to die, you should know what to do.”

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?"

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.

 “Take my sword!”

 The old man was curious.

 “That’s weird, who taught this kid his martial arts?”

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 were beyond his knowledge, as if it was a brand new martial arts.

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.

"Jiang Buping, you are a bastard, but you also want to commit the following crimes. Are you worthy? You want to kill me, are you worthy?"

 Xueji looks cold.

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

Jiang Tianming’s expression became more and more ferocious.

Jiang Tianming looked at the **** soul in his body.

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 a remnant soul from Hades, a remnant of a strong man from Hades who once invaded God’s 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 spiritual secret art is this? It’s so powerful!”

“I’m afraid, it’s not as simple as the secret technique of the soul!”

　　Boom!

Jiang Buping thrust out his spear, and the cold light bloomed and turned 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 **** purgatory-like attack has also swept over, but Jiang Buping's expression remained unchanged. He swung his gun and tore a hole in the **** purgatory with a roar. With an erratic figure, he escaped from the **** purgatory. .

"ah!"

 Suddenly, Jiang Tianming let out a scream.

 A spirit 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!"

"Stop taking action. As long as you spare me, I can do whatever I want. Yun Yan'er is yours and everything is yours. Please, please spare me. I don't dare to do anything anymore!"

Jiang Tianming's soul was in turmoil and his emotions had collapsed. 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.

Hum!

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, so 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!"

Xueji said angrily.

“Whatever means you have, just use them!”

 Jiang Buping remained unmoved.

　　"Okay, okay, you don't know the world, 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 glowed with blood-colored 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 burst out.

 “You dare to break your promise?”

Jiang Tianming was furious.

"Boy, you are not going to 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, 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 Yaner hesitated for a moment and then flew over.

 “Tianming.”

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

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

Xueji laughed, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the **** purgatory swept towards Yun Yaner.

"what are you up to?"

Yun Yan'er's expression changed drastically. As soon as she moved, she was about to escape, but in an instant, she was wrapped in the **** purgatory.

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

Yun Yaner suddenly asked Jiang Buping for help.

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

Jiang Tianming roared.

“It’s all your fault, Jiang Tianming, if you had listened to me, how could you have ended up like this!”

Yun Yaner also cursed angrily.

 For a moment, the sound of resentful curses sounded. In the end, all the resentment and hatred were directed at Jiang Buping. In the **** 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 Xueji from performing this secret technique, or from blood-refining Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er.

　　Boom!

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

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 remains of Yun Yan'er's thoughts.

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

The voices of Jiang Tianming and Yun Yaner's resentment echoed between heaven and earth. The hairs on the bodies of the strong men watching the battle stood up, 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 the method of Hades.”

“It’s very strong, can Jiang Buping resist it?”

Everyone was frightened 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 Hell Killing Aspect. Although it’s not as good 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 billowing waves of blood emerged out of thin air. In just an instant, 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 exactly like 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, Jiang Buping is still irresistible.”

Hum!

 Suddenly, a cold light bloomed in the blood prison, 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.

 Subconsciously, he took a few steps back with a solemn 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 are my enemy, Jiang Buping, and you are destined not to survive even with a trace of your soul!”

 “Arrogant!”

 The sound of **** anger sounded.

The Blood Prison became more and more shocking, but at this moment, a cold light flashed past in the Blood Prison.

Hum!

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

Finally, everyone saw Jiang Buping holding a spear and piercing the head of the **** monster in the middle. Cracks began to appear all over the **** monster, and even **** smoke was emitting, and it was melting.