Seeing the resentful ghost in front of him attacking, Qiu Ping instantly changed his fighting skills.
His body was shaking, and he took on the shape of his true body. The scales all over his body spread out, and his body became much larger.
As his four external desires of "greed, anger, and obsession" grew crazily, powerful power also emerged.
He was surprised to find that in the Eternal Hell, that combat skill increased his strength by 30% more than in the human world, which also made him very adaptable to the environment here.
Make him feel as comfortable as if he were in the water.
At the same time, the magical power [lubrication technique] was also activated, and the friction with space was reduced drastically, making his speed extremely low.
The resentful ghost slapped Qiu Ping's body, but it hit a layer of black Yongxuan, and his body had already slipped to the side.
"Chichi."
Qiu Ping flicked his tail, and his body twisted into an "S" shape. Then his muscle power exploded, and he swam along the arm of the resentful ghost in a spiral trajectory.
As he advanced at an extremely fast speed, his twin fins turned into two sharp daggers, cutting two deep ravines into the flesh and blood.
"So hard!"
Qiu Ping felt that his twin fins were about to break. With such a violent attack, he could not use them for a long time.
Fortunately, as soon as his body was damaged, [Jiangshan Kanyu Map] sent out a force to quickly repair his body, but it could not replenish the energy it had consumed.
Qiu Ping's side was having a hard time, but the other gods were even worse.
Except for the chief of the Onmyoji Division, everyone else was beaten to pulp one by one. Just as Kantu restored them, the resentful ghost beat them to death again.
There is nothing we can do about it. The strength of each of those resentful ghosts is comparable to the [Holy Fetus] level combat power in the Demonic Beast Dao, and it is also equivalent to the spirits of five hundred years of Dao practice.
Unfortunately, those gods are basically not in the eighth or ninth level. It is rare to see someone like Qiu Ping who has three hundred years of Taoism. Most of them have one hundred years of Taoism.
In addition, there is no way to mobilize the priests there, and everyone is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
With a sound of "clang and clang", after the chief of the Yin and Yang Department transformed into a ghost official, the chains in his legs flew like a spirit snake. In the blink of an eye, he restrained the limbs of a monster in front of him, and with a gentle pull, he pulled it over.
On the ground.
Those monsters are difficult to kill, so all he can do is keep fighting with them. When the incense beam leaves the Eternal Hell, the monsters will naturally retreat.
The chief officer gave Qiu Ping a strange look.
There are very few gods who can remain immortal at that stage. At this stage, apart from him and the mountain god of Huangzhong Mountain, the only one is the well god of Huang'ao Village.
Judging from his strength, although his divine status is very low, his realm has reached the [ancestral aperture] realm.
Those fierce fighting skills must have come from bloodline inheritance.
"Those monsters don't know pain, and they don't ask for harm. No matter whether their throats are cut or whether their hearts and brains are penetrated, they cannot be killed." Qiu Ping quietly carried a piece of heavenly fish food from the scale space to his mouth.
Just hold it in your mouth.
Kanyutu can't replenish his physical strength, but fortunately the fish food can.
Now he is not afraid of getting hurt, so he continues to conduct various experiments and finally summarizes some experiences.
"Bu Nao, although he can't kill those monsters, just cutting off their joints is enough to make them lose their ability to fight. Otherwise, his current fighting moves are too crude, and he can't use them at will."
During those months, Qiu Ping took advantage of the convenience of time travel, not only learned advanced tactics, but also inherited the magical power of blood.
But after all, he had never received professional fighting training, and his skills were a mess. No wonder Gui Tongzi mistakenly thought he disdained Ye Qin.
His current magical powers and combat skills are at most equivalent to various skills in the game. Although they are extraordinary in power, their sophistication is far from perfect.
In Yandong's situation, what he urgently needs to improve is his basic attack ability.
Qiu Ping was not anxious either. The time it took for him to really benefit from the opportunity was only half a year. It would take some time for those things to accumulate into real strength.
Anyway, he would not die outside the map, so he took it as an opportunity to hone himself.
"Swish swish."
Qiu Ping's mind was spinning rapidly, analyzing the enemy's weaknesses, while his body was swimming very fast to avoid the enemy's attacks.
In the void, you can see a black line constantly moving around. Occasionally, if you find an opportunity, you will be able to slash the resentful ghost with a knife.
Unknowingly, Qiu Ping's attacks became more and more frequent. Once, a fin of the fish even went eastward and cut through a wave shape, along the joint structure of a resentful ghost, and removed an arm on the wrong side.
But he was slapped into a pulp by the angry resentful ghost.
"Did you really scare the loach to death?" A pool of black and red meat squirmed and turned into a small black loach in a blink of an eye.
His newly resurrected eyes were a little dull, and he waited until the resentful ghost's attack landed again before he quickly dodged.
The moment of death was so painful, like the suffocation and despair of a fish out of the water.
Fortunately, everything is over soon!
Qiu Ping raised his head and looked forward. In the gray, some light could already be seen.
That means that they are about to leave Abi Hell and enter a higher level world.
"Don't chase him, help me, let's chase that little loach..." Qiu Ping was just sighing when a gray ray of light flew out from beside him.
He struggled to see clearly whether it was the shrew.
So far, the only god who has never died is the mountain god of Huangzhong Mountain.
Even the head of the Onmyoji Division was killed several times.
Qiu Ping ignored the shrew and prepared to focus on finding another resentful ghost to practice his legs.
"boom!"
But at this moment, the giant incense pillar shook with a loud noise. It was flying towards the higher world, but now it seemed to be forcibly intercepted by a force.
At that sudden stop, many of Qiu Ping's gods were thrown out in a flash.
They had been pulled by the giant pillar of incense and kept stationary with it. Now that the pillar was intercepted, they could not stop themselves and slid out for an unknown number of miles.
With great difficulty, the gods managed to stabilize their bodies.
Qiu Ping raised his head and looked at Fang Fang. A series of golden and black haloes of light spread out like ripples, magnificent and full of dangerous atmosphere.
The edge of the world of Abi Hell seemed to have been sealed with magic power, and the giant incense pillar could not break through.
"Hey, is that a new test?" The shrew touched his head and looked at the scene with some curiosity.
The eyes of the gods were also full of doubts, but there was not much fear. After dying so many times, they had begun to get used to it.
In their minds, although the trip was a bit uncomfortable, it was certainly not fatal.
Since you won't die, everything else is no big deal.
Only the head of the Onmyoji Division turned extremely ugly.
"Something happened. He can't contact [Jiangshan Kanyutu] now. There must be a powerful being who has stepped in to seal off Abi Hell!"
The shrew on the side blinked its eyes, and then fell straight on Qiu Ping's shoulder.
The sound of his teeth chattering could be faintly heard.