Chapter 329: Horrible? No, you are too weak!

“Puff!”, “Puff!”, “Puff…”

Pools of blood splattered out one after another. No matter whether it was Qi Liang or Wen Ping and others, they all attacked together after Qi Liang transmitted the message, ready to give Wang Ping'an a ruthless blow. They had the most powerful spell in their hands and were ready to cast it.

suddenly.

There were waves of stabbing pain in the heart area, followed by a feeling of powerlessness.

Spread to the whole body!
Qi Liang, Wen Ping and others looked down subconsciously, and saw a bloody hole at the position of their hearts, with blood flowing out. They raised their heads and looked at Wang Pingan in horror.

"How is it possible? How could you be so terrifying?"

Before he could finish his words, Qi Liang, Wen Ping and others fell to the ground one after another. But until their death, they kept their eyes wide open, looking at Wang Pingan with resentment.

This was the first time they met Wang Ping'an. They had never met him before, but based on the fact that Fan Hongwei died at the hands of Wang Ping'an, they knew that Wang Ping'an's cultivation was not simple. But they never expected...

Wang Ping'an's cultivation is so terrifying!
When they had agreed to attack together through telepathy just now, in addition to preparing to use their strongest and most adept offensive spells, they were also extremely vigilant. They did not want to reap the fruits of victory.

Lost his life because of carelessness!

Never thought.

Even though they were extremely vigilant, they were still attacked by Wang Ping'an. What shocked them even more was that before Wang Ping'an attacked...

No.

To be precise, they didn't notice anything until Wang Ping'an pierced their hearts with his sword. You have to know that they were extremely alert at that time and even paid attention to every blade of grass and tree around them.

I'm just afraid of capsizing in a ditch!

"You, you, you... you just showed weakness to the enemy. You clearly had the ability to kill me, but you didn't do it. Did you know there was an ambush nearby and let me, let them be careless, so that you could take the opportunity to kill us at the same time?"

Qi Liang looked at Wang Ping'an with resentment, but before he could finish his words, his neck twisted and he died.

Until his death, in addition to resenting Wang Ping'an, he resented himself even more. He and Fan Hongwei were clearly rivals, and he should be happy and secretly grateful that Fan Hongwei was dead. But why did the murderer of Fan Hongwei think of avenging Fan Hongwei?
If they could even kill Fan Hongwei, how could they not be able to kill him?

It’s a pity that he was blinded by interests at that time and did such irrational things.

It cost him his life!

"Look at what you said. What do you mean by showing weakness to the enemy? I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. I didn't expect that there were other people besides you. I'm afraid this time we will have a good harvest!"

Wang Ping'an was so happy that he almost made the paper figurine laugh out loud. He looked at the clothes on Qi Liang's body - to be precise, a magic weapon, and was full of curiosity.

Just now.

He attacked Qi Liang with a sword, but it was not what Qi Liang had expected. He was showing weakness to the enemy. Even if he did not use 100% of his ability, he at least used 70% to 80%. He never expected that he would be blocked by the magic weapon on Qi Liang.

You have to know that this sword of his was nurtured through his mastery of the "Sword Cultivation Technique", and there are marks of the sun and the moon on the sword body.

To be frank, the sword he currently controls is a world of difference compared to his previous swords.

of course.

The sword driven by the paper man is not the sword in his body, but a sword that has been nurtured again. Ever since the artificial dantian of "Ten Thousand Swords Art" was condensed in his body, more and more sword energy has appeared in his body.

After he practiced the "Ten Thousand Swords Art" for a long time and used the "Sword Nurturing Art" to nourish it, more and more swords appeared in his artificial Dantian of the "Ten Thousand Swords Art".

He injected swords into the bodies of Black Cat Detective and Falcon Little Gray one after another, and also tried to inject a sword into the body of the paper man.

Most of them ended in failure!
The paper figures he seized were all turned into dust because of the failure of his attempts to hide swords inside their bodies, causing them to suffer devastating blows. This was until he used intermediate-level spiritual paper to make one paper figure after another.

After repeated failures, he finally succeeded in hiding swords one after another inside the bodies of paper men.

In his second attack, in addition to exerting his full abilities, he also used the "Sword Controlling Technique" and the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" at the same time, which enabled him to break Qi Liang's defense when he was off guard.

It's going to take his life!

"Ding! You killed a monk who did many evil things. Congratulations, you get the reward: Merit +1305!"

"Ding! You killed a monk who did many evil things. Congratulations, you get the reward: Merit +1210!"

"Ding! You killed a monk who did many evil things. Congratulations, you get the reward: Merit +1580!"

……

In his mind, one mechanical and cold voice after another rang out, and Wang Ping'an was suddenly shocked. It was not surprising that he would gain a large amount of merit by killing Qi Liang and his group, but he guessed that it should be one thousand merit points.

After all, Qi Liang and his companions were not cultivators who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation. They had not done many evil things and had not contributed many evil deeds. At most, they had contributed only 100 points of merit.

According to his estimation, even if Qi Liang and his group were not cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, they should have been at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, and they should have done a lot of evil things.

He should be able to contribute a thousand merit points to him like Fan Hongwei.

I never thought...

Qi Liang and his group actually contributed more than a thousand merits to him!
"It seems that either Qi Liang and his group have higher cultivation than Fan Hongwei, or they have done more evil things than Fan Hongwei. Otherwise, it is impossible for them to contribute more merits than Fan Hongwei!"

Wang Ping'an snorted inwardly and stopped trying to figure out why Qi Liang and his group had contributed more than a thousand merits to him. In total, they had contributed a total of 12434 merits to him.

You can also upgrade a skill at the minor level to the major level!

What he should consider now is which skill to upgrade to the level of perfection.

fortunately.

It is possible to upgrade the two skills to the highest level, after all, the previous 10,000 points of merit have not been used.

Don’t make it too difficult to choose!
Wang Ping'an couldn't wait to collect all the treasures from the bodies of Qi Liang and his group, and immediately used his skill: salvation. Soon, the gate to hell - Ghost Gate gradually emerged.

The souls of Qi Liang and his group gradually floated out from their bodies.

But they did not rush into the gradually opening gates of hell, but looked at him with resentment, and the next moment, they pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.

Obviously.

There is no way to forget the hatred between them until death.

"Humph, you are a bunch of ungrateful beasts. I am kind enough to save you and reduce your sins, but you are so ungrateful?"

Wang Ping'an snorted coldly, opened his bloody mouth, and used the skill: Soul Eater, devouring the soul of Qi Liang who flew over first.

When the souls of the other people saw this, they were all frightened, with horror on their faces. Just as they were about to turn around and escape to the gates of hell, they were swallowed by Wang Ping'an's bloody mouth.

(End of this chapter)