Half an hour after Jiang Ning left the spiritual hall, he stood in mid-air, looking at the land in all directions.
"Where did the bastard named Pei go?"
"I heard that the demon cultivator Wu Ping went after him that day!"
"It seems that as long as we find Wu Ping, we can find that bastard named Pei."
Jiang Ning pondered for a moment and immediately pressed his right hand between his eyebrows.
In his divine sea, there is a ray of divine soul blood.
This divine soul blood is exactly the natal blood of the demon cultivator Wu Ping.
As long as Jiang Ning destroys the blood of the divine soul with a single thought, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping will immediately be driven to pieces.
Now, Jiang Ning will use this "blood of the soul" to identify the location of the demon cultivator Wu Ping.
Closing his eyes, Jiang Ning began to use his telekinesis to sense the location of the demon cultivator Wu Ping. After a few seconds passed, Jiang Ning suddenly looked in the direction of the ancient world. ??
At the same time, he frowned.
"Why would Wu Ping go in the direction of Sister Sword Spirit?"
"Could it be that that bastard named Pei has gone somewhere too?"
"Ah!"
"It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell. You break in and dare to go to my sister Sword Spirit's territory. Let's see how I kill you this time!"
Jiang Ning raised his head and looked in the direction of the Ancient World. He touched his feet and immediately turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Ancient World.
…
The ancient world.
In a dark place.
Demon cultivator Wu Ping was sitting quietly cross-legged in a muddy pool.
Thick miasma surrounded him, but it couldn't get close to Wu Ping's body.
After leaving the "Heavenly Sword", Wu Ping did not return to Jiang Ning immediately, but came to the place where Master Yunquezi once lived.
This place is surrounded by countless evil spirits.
Wu Ping sat there blankly, looking around with a pair of faint lights.
"Master!"
"Your revenge should have been avenged. I believe that bastard named Pei will definitely die in heaven.
Under the power of the sword.”
After saying this, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping looked around.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain like a knife in his heart. The stinging pain was so painful that even with his foundation-building cultivation, he could not resist it.
Just when the bone-gnawing pain came, a voice suddenly entered his soul.
"Wu Ping, get out!"
When Wu Ping heard the voice of the soul, his heart trembled instantly, because he already knew that this voice was conveyed by Jiang Ning's own drop.
"Master, I'm here!"
Without any time to think, Wu Ping immediately formed a magic formula and pointed it towards the sky.
Suddenly a beam of light shot towards the sky and disappeared.
far away.
Jiang Ning, who had already entered the edge of the ancient world, looked up when he saw the beam of light flying towards him. His eyes flashed and he said, "Found it!"
After saying this, he immediately flew towards the direction of Demon Cultivator Wu Ping.
An hour later.
Jiang Ning's figure has appeared above the head of Demon Cultivator Wu Ping.
When Demon Cultivator Wu Ping saw Jiang Ning's figure appear, he immediately shouted "Master!"
When Jiang Ning heard the sound, his body suddenly fell down from above.
"See Master!"
When Wu Ping saw Jiang Ning coming, he immediately knelt down respectfully.
"How courageous are you? Now you dare to learn to run away? Do you believe that I will destroy your soul blood right now, so that you will never be able to stand up again?"
Jiang Ning's eyes were like daggers, staring at Wu Pingdao who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.
Wu Ping trembled with fright and immediately said, "Master misunderstood! I didn't run away, I just came to hunt down that bastard named Pei... Please spare me, master!"
Jiang Ning said coldly, "Are you sure you don't want to run away?"
"Confirm, confirm! Just imagine, I, Wu Ping, have given my soul blood to my master, how could I think of committing suicide?"
Wu Ping was telling the truth.
No matter where he fled, as long as that drop of divine soul blood was in Jiang Ning's hands, Jiang Ning's thoughts would immediately make him lose his mind.
So in a sense, this demon cultivator Wu Ping didn't dare to escape at all.
Jiang Ning glared at Wu Ping coldly and said, "Then tell me, where is the bastard named Pei now?"
"That bastard should be dead!"
"die?"
"Exactly! To be honest with the master, that bastard has entered a restricted area, so he will definitely die!"
Jiang Ning asked, "What forbidden area?"
"That's it!"
As Wu Ping spoke, he pointed his finger at the deepest part of the Ancient World.
I saw an extremely high mountain standing there in the deepest place.
Jiang Ning took a look and immediately recognized that it was the true form of his sister Sword Spirit!
That's the Heavenly Sword.
"Fuck you! You idiot, who told you that Pei is dead?"
Jiang Ning came up and cursed at Wu Ping.
Wu Ping was dumbfounded by the scolding, and after a while he said, "He...he...isn't he dead?"
"Of course he's not dead!"
"If he died, how could I chase him?"
Jiang Ning said angrily.
Wu Ping was stunned now.
Scratching his head, he said, "But... as far as I know, no one can get close to that heavenly sword alive! And there is an ancient abyss there. My master once said that even those with supernatural powers in the Nascent Soul stage cannot
Dare to enter the abyss at will!"
"That's why you think people named Pei will die?" Jiang Ning asked.
Wu Ping nodded and said, "Yes."
"you idiot!"
After scolding Wu Ping,
Jiang Ning looked at the "Heavenly Sword" that was as straight as a knife.
"Since the person named Pei fled to Sister Jianling, let's see how I kill him today!"
After saying this, Jiang Ning dodged and flew towards the direction of the Heavenly Sword.
The demon cultivator Wu Ping behind him immediately followed closely.
…
Fallen Sword Abyss.
The blood-haired Pei Luo Shen is still using it.
This will take ten days to succeed.
Now is the second day.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, and streaks of bloody evil energy steaming out of his body and floating in all directions.
And around it, there are countless ghosts surrounding it.
in its depths.
A huge black soul flag suddenly stood up.
This soul flag is several feet in size.
Among its soul flags, there are countless ghosts wandering inside.
"Ouyang Laomo, have you really decided to let this ordinary man open that ancient portal?"
Among the black soul flags, a ghost voice asked.
Another ghost said in an extremely cold voice, "This boy has a cruel personality and is extremely tough. He is a rare choice for a devil!"
"hehe!"
"I never thought that you, Old Demon Ouyang, would actually fall in love with a mortal?
The ghost known as Old Demon Ouyang snorted coldly.
"But even if he opens the ancient transmission channel, he may not necessarily bring our souls back with him! After all, you should know that this black soul flag has been suppressing our souls for many years!"
Mentioning the Black Soul Flag, the demon giant couldn't help but snort.
This black soul flag was left behind by an immortal back then!
This object can repel souls and even absorb souls.
It is precisely because of this "Black Soul Flag" that under the Meteor Sword Abyss, the souls of countless undead monks are suppressed here!