After Zhang Ping became a real demon king, he began to feel fear for the first time.
He couldn't believe that there were people in this world who could face death so calmly and want to destroy with him.
His reincarnation, and all his pride and faith, were shattered by Xuanyuan.
He didn't dare to fight any longer.
He turned and fled.
He sucked desperately into the air around him, the sound of air pouring into his chest and abdomen, and even the palpitating screams.
He bent his knees sharply, sending all the power in his body to his feet.
His body suddenly disappeared into the air.
If a person's speed is completely beyond the limits of everyone's eyes and perceptions, then he will disappear.
And when the speed reaches a point where even the rest of the strength cannot catch up, then he only needs to maintain this speed, and no force can hit him.
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're really not a human being anymore."
Lin Xi turned his head and said such a sentence.
His anger has also reached the extreme.
He has always dared to love and hate.
Zhang Ping didn't dare to be angry, but his anger could allow him to go beyond his limits.
He held out his hand.
Nangong Weiyang sensed his thoughts and let go of his hand.
The sword in her hand suddenly arrived in Lin Xi's hand.
Endless heaven and earth vitality poured into this sword, and this sword chased after Zhang Ping.
At this time, with Lin Xi's perception, he couldn't capture Zhang Ping's true body, but he could feel the wind brought by Zhang Ping, and he could sense the heaven and earth vitality around Zhang Ping.
His sword had pierced in a single breath an unknown number of times.
Countless sword lights filled the air.
Zhang Ping collided with these sword lights.
The sword light was directly knocked away by him, but his figure was a little slower after all.
It was just a little slower, and his figure clearly appeared in Lin Xi's perception.
Lin Xi coughed lightly.
The speed of the flow of soul power in his body increased again.
His blood poured out of his skin, forming a faint mist of blood outside of his body.
Yet he was happy.
His flying sword accurately stabbed Zhang Ping's heart.
Zhang Ping's right hand grabbed the flying sword.
He and Zhang Ping's strength were deadlocked in the air, and the aura outside the two of them was like a sea, sweeping out.
The expansion of the breath made the bodies of the two people seem to have become countless times larger in an instant.
The sword that carried Lin Xi's infinite anger still didn't seem to be enough to pierce Zhang Ping's body.
At this moment, a force surged out of Lin Xi's body again.
This power came from his melting soul, countless tiny golden sè lightning, condensed into a spear in his hand.
Then he landed his feet heavily on the ground and threw the lightning spear with all his might.
At the moment of the throw, another force was generated in his body, and this power came from his "black", his demonic physical power.
The spear that gathered all his strength did not directly shè at Zhang Ping's body, but was like a heavy hammer, striking on his flying sword.
The flying sword frozen in the air suddenly moved forward, and the tip of the sword pierced into Zhang Ping's body.
Zhang Ping's face stiffened, and the five fingers of his right hand, like five severed radishes, fell suddenly.
His body unconsciously arched back, and before the flying sword could completely stab his heart, his left hand slammed the sword down and stabbed diagonally into his abdomen.
His body is still the most powerful weapon in the world, and his flesh and blood hold this sword tightly.
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However, when the five fingers of his right hand were cut off, and the fear and the real aura of death enveloped him, the pain that he had forgotten before seemed to have clearly returned to his body.
"Ahh With a terrible scream, a purple-red flame more than ten meters long erupted from his mouth.
Lin Xi raised his head.
He let go of the sword that had pierced Zhang Ping's body.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to pour into his body, condensing into flying swords at his fingertips, and then he threw them into the endless air and fell towards Zhang Ping's body.
Zhang Ping had already suffered heavy losses, and he was no longer as strong as when he rushed towards Lin Xi in armor at the beginning.
A purple-red flame erupted from his body, but the flame became like a candle flame under the impact of the sword light.
He pulled Lin Xi's sword from his body.
On the back of his hand and arm, there were suddenly many more bloody wounds.
He threw the sword towards Lin Xi, and before he could make a move, there were more than ten bloody sword marks on his body.
He threw his flying sword.
However, because of his pain and the tremor of his body, this sword was not able to lock Lin Xi's body at all, cutting through the sky, flying above Lin Xi's left side, turning into a stream of fire, and I don't know where it ended up.
On his forehead, there were also sword wounds on his face.
Hei Sè's blood flowed into his eyes, and he began to see the world in front of him clearly, and he couldn't stop Lin Xi's power from continuing to cut his body.
So he was like going through the Ling Chi of these flying swords, being cut by a thousand knives.
The sky brightened.
The five fingers of Zhang Ping's left hand were also cut off like tender bamboo shoots and fell.
The flesh on his body began to disappear, revealing his bones.
Then the palms of his hands fell off completely, and his feet left his body.
It was a terrible sight.
Except for the sound of the flying sword crashing on Zhang Ping's body, there was no longer any sound in the entire wilderness.
"Why, why are so many of my methods broken?"
"Why is the sky going to kill me?"
"Why is it so unfair to me" However, Zhang Ping's voice rang out again.
At his voice, his body could no longer hold on to the ground.
His body was swept up by the sword stream and flew upside down.
Countless flying swords fell on him again in the wind, and then his body fell heavily to the ground again.
His body fell into the dirt, the air around him was quiet, and there was no longer a flying sword condensed by the furious Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but he could no longer stand up.
He felt weak and powerless, and even had some difficulty making a sound.
Then he saw a figure obscuring the sky above him.
He saw Lin Xi standing in front of him.
"Having said so much, don't you still understand" Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping, whose meridians were broken, his body was like rags, and he could no longer have great strength, he looked at his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, and said softly: "This world will never be a certain person's world, you have your thoughts, but others also have other people's ideas, so if a person wants to use his own ideas to conquer and dominate this world, he will naturally encounter everyone's resistance."
So if it were me who did it like you, I would have lost.
So even if you can defeat me this time, there will still be people who will defeat you in the future. ” Zhang Ping wanted to speak, but he felt the internal organs and flesh in his body flowing out of his body.
He thought of the black worm that had been bitten by himself and flowed out of his internal organs in the cave under the face of the demon king.
He felt like a black worm without any power.
So he realized his end.
He cried out unconsciously, "Lin Xi, I hate you, you didn't see me as a friend from the beginning, right, you have always looked at people like me condescendingly, right?"
Lin Xi looked at him silently.
At this moment, he thought of a lot of pictures, and thought of many classmates and Yun Qin soldiers who had left this world and could never live again.
He didn't answer Zhang Ping's question again, just silently turned around 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 the side of his head.
They were two crude metal armguards.
Zhang Ping stopped talking.
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In his mind, there were only countless images flashing.
He began to fall into pure loneliness and fear.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura.
He slammed his eyes open.
He saw the faces that often came to his mind.
He usually couldn't understand the emotions of Lin Xi, Qin Xiyue and the others at all.
However, at this moment, he was suddenly able to feel the other party's emotions.
He knew that this was Qin Xiyue's because of what he did, because he used to be a friend and finally said goodbye to him.
"Why is this happening?"
He still refuses to think that he is wrong, he just still blames the world for why they finally got to where they are today.
He didn't want others to see his humble and powerless appearance anymore, and he didn't want to see the world again.
He closed his eyes in agony.
His heart cracked open and withered on its own.
There was a real dead silence in the wilderness.
Lin Xi stood in the broken grass a little blankly, 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, and he even felt that it was all too sudden, a little unreal.
After being in a quiet daze for a long time, he thought that if there was a chance to live again, would Zhang Ping, who died here, choose a different life.
When Lin Xi stood in the wilderness and watched Zhang Ping's passing, I think everyone had already seen that this was the end of a story.
I'm happy with the story I've told and the quiet state I've been in, so when I'm standing here, I don't feel like I have to worry about the finale.
Any of the next chapters 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, as well as Yun Qin, and this may be more beautiful in the world My qt room has opened the official qt room number of innocence: