lcionline Chapter 294 Fighting Him Again
Chapter 294 Fighting Him Again
When Yan Ping arrived at the blood pool.
He then saw the blood pool hidden behind the valley. It was very large and contained many corpses of demon cultivators.
A familiar scene reappeared before my eyes.
The rich smell of blood followed the wind and entered Yan Ping's senses, bringing a hint of fresh murderous intent into his numb mind.
Yan Ping's bright red eyes scanned the area, glanced behind the mountain, and then set his gaze on Him, his eyes somewhat stiff.
"It seems I am the only one missing."
He looked at Yan Ping's current appearance and instinctively felt something was strange.
Yan Ping is not in a good condition now.
The last time I saw him, he was still conscious.
Are you feeling dizzy and painful after using up all the jade seeds?
He secretly raised his guard, not wanting to fail at the last moment, but he showed an exaggerated smile.
"Indeed, you are the only one missing. These are the things I prepared for you."
As He spoke, He jumped off the rock, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand, and raised His hand to point at the pool of blood.
"How about it? Looking at this blood pool, does it feel familiar?"
Yan Ping's gaze fell towards the blood pool, and the familiar scene came into view again, and his hatred for the demon cultivator rose up from his sea of consciousness again.
Hallucinations began to haunt me.
The young him appeared in the blood pool again. The difference was that he did not struggle anymore. Instead, he stared at Yan Ping calmly with scarlet pupils.
In the past, at times like this, Yan Ping would feel the pain he once felt in the blood pool again, and the emotions at that time would sweep across his entire sea of consciousness.
But now, when Yan Ping looked at him in the pool of blood, he no longer felt the nagging pain he had in the past. It might be because his body had been in too much pain recently and he had become numb.
Even his emotions were numb. Hatred swept through his sea of consciousness, but he did not react much.
Even now, Yan Ping's head hurts.
But he didn't care now. He turned his head to look at Him standing beside the pool of blood, thinking stiffly about other things.
He came to Him this time to ask Him to help control those faint blue spots.
Since there was no jade seed to suppress it, the faint blue light in his body had begun to erupt completely, and every day and every night, it moved more violently than before.
He had occasional unclear moments these past few days, and when the waning moon arrived, he would most likely lose consciousness.
He wanted to wait until He helped him survive the tide moon before killing Him.
But he hadn't figured out how to ask Him for help.
Should I break his courage first and then threaten him to help, or should I threaten him with my life?
Yan Ping did not reply, and He felt even more strange.
Taking a look at Yan Ping who was obviously distracted, He narrowed his eyes and suddenly activated the formation hidden under the blood pool.
Several thick blood chains instantly emerged from the blood pool and swept directly towards Yan Ping's limbs.
Yan Ping was a little dazed. He instinctively raised his hand and cut off the blood chains.
And this is not the end yet. The blood chain attack was useless. What followed was the black shadows flying out from the blood pool. They were so dense and numerous that they were deadly.
Each of the black shadows was in the late stage of the Danhua realm, and they rushed towards Yan Ping one after another like a tide.
Yan Ping also instinctively raised his hand to cut it off, and cut off a large piece at a time. At this time, he was still distracted.
A mind filled with pain is like a rusty machine, reacting slowly.
He looked at Yan Ping's current appearance, his eyes becoming more fanatical.
He was right to take down Yan Ping. Even in such a bad condition, he could still react by instinct.
The first time they came into contact in Fire Spirit City, if He had not unexpectedly triggered the sea vapor of the Wuwang Sea in Yan Ping's body, He would probably not have been able to hurt him.
The second time, he also used Yu Tianhong's shell to control Yan Ping and force him to use the jade seed.
As for the third time, well...
He chose to forget the third time, it was just a moment of carelessness.
Thinking back to the jade seeds that Yan Ping had used, He smiled.
Just be careful with Yan Ping's dagger and don't let him get close to you, and Yan Ping will have no choice but to let him slaughter him.
Wait until He turns Yan Ping into a puppet.
The loss this time can be completely ignored.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile of success, looking at Yan Ping who was intercepting the black shadow, a divine light burst out of his eyes, and he directly made a hand gesture, wanting to stop all the Wuwanghai spiritual energy in Yan Ping's body.
The result is useless.
He was stunned for a moment.
Yan Ping suddenly turned his head, his pupils had been bloodshot for a long time.
"You want to control the spiritual energy of the Wuwang Sea?"
He raised his hand and shattered the attacking black shadow.
"That spiritual energy has long been consumed."
Otherwise, the meridians in his body wouldn't be so painful that his whole body would be numb.
Yan Ping raised his left hand stiffly.
When he was controlling his body at this time, he felt a dull feeling, as if he was controlling it by feeling through a thick wall.
Hearing these two sentences, He was completely stunned.
The Wuwang Sea spiritual power is the spiritual power in those jade seeds, which can be used to calm the restless Wuwang Sea steam in Chaoyue, but Yan Ping said that he had used it up long ago.
How is that possible? The jade seeds he gave could only last for twenty days at most. How could Yan Ping use them all?
Yan Ping suddenly appeared in front of Him, raised his hand and pinched His neck, and said in a hollow tone, "Help me get through the tide month."
Those black shadows were still relentlessly rushing towards him. They were dispersed by Yan Ping in batches, but they were still extending out from the blood pool in an endless stream.
He looked at Yan Ping's now bloodshot but somewhat dull eyes, and then at the hand that was pinching his neck.
If Yan Ping had really used it up long ago, how could he still do this to Him?
He ignored Yan Ping's hand that was pinching his neck. It was just a body. He refused to believe in evil and directly used his last resort and let out a sharp scream.
The invisible impact instantly connected the faint blue light spots in Yan Ping's body, which were the sea vapors from the Wuwang Sea.
The already restless Wuwang Sea steam became even more restless.
The pain that had originally numbed people suddenly multiplied many times, approaching the power of the last few days of Chao Yue.
Yan Ping's eyes flickered for only a moment before his consciousness was swept into the depths of his mind by the overwhelming tide of pain that came from within and out.
His scarlet pupils blurred for a moment, then gathered again. They were no longer dull, but instead filled with a silent desolation.
He only had time to see this look clearly, and before he could have any thoughts, the body completely went out of control, along with the puppet string.
He revived from the body prepared beside him again, and only then did he feel a chill.
That creepy feeling rose from the depths of His consciousness.
Just now, He seemed to have released something extraordinary by accident.
The next moment, he saw the pair of eyes that Yan Ping looked at him with, which were desolate and cold with nothing in them.
No, that shouldn't be said, at least there is still killing.
This time, He just took a clear look before the possessed body was destroyed by Yan Ping again.
He had to admit at this time that when Yan Ping got serious, his usual puppetry techniques were useless against Yan Ping.
When he revived again, he gritted his teeth and shouted towards the other side.
"You still want to watch the show if you don't make a move?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Demon Lord appeared from behind the mountain, raised his hand with a cold aura and blocked Yan Ping's attack on him.