Chapter 429: Mighty
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gan Ping almost felt that his muscles and bones were about to break, but he also rushed into the sword mound with the force of this fierce blow from behind. In order to gather this soul pill that was enough to help him deduce the sword momentum, he was willing to take a risk and killed the dense heavenly demons, but he never thought that there was a demon king-level guy hidden in this demon.
This day the demon is really synonymous with insidious and cunning, just when Gan Ping slaughtered all directions and collected the soul pill freely, the demon king suddenly appeared from the shadows and hit Gan Ping hard with one blow. Fortunately, Gan Ping got out quickly, otherwise he would have been swarmed by that group of crazy demons under serious injuries, and he would definitely be torn apart alive. The strength of this demon king is comparable to that of a high-level monk of the Yuan Shen, but it is not something that Gan Ping can resist in front of him.
However, Gan Ping did not have any frustration, in his palm, more than a hundred crystal clear, like crystal bead-like pills were spinning. Only Gan Ping, who is holding a magic weapon that specializes in restraining the Heavenly Demon Clan, can collect and refine the Heavenly Demon so unscrupulously. After taking all the more than 100 pills into his mouth, Gan Ping no longer paid attention to the heavenly demon with teeth and claws outside the sword mound, and stared at the stars in the sky, because those soul pills had already burned violently.
The power of the powerful and pure divine thoughts burned, and Gan Ping's fingers beat endlessly, turning into a phantom, presenting a strange transparent scene, which can only appear when the speed is extreme. With the pure soul thought as the salary, and the power of the burning soul as the fire, deduce at full speed! In an instant, the small piece of starry sky in front of Gan Ping's eyes was thoroughly comprehended by him, and the glint in his eyes flashed, and he immediately looked at another star field.
And the injuries on his body are also slowly healed between this breath and breath, although there is no spiritual power here, but the endless and powerful firepower is exactly what Gan Ping can use. Perhaps this area is a place of death for other monks, but for Gan Ping, swordsmanship is like a blessed land. With the suppression and support of the innate Tushi Silence True Flame, the furious Sun True Fire that filled the starry sky immediately became extremely docile, and surged towards Gan Ping's body one after another, turning into a rolling and flowing True Yuan.
Whenever the power of the divine soul is exhausted, Gan Ping will set foot in the starry sky outside the territory, wantonly kill the heavenly demons, and transform them into pure soul pills, just carefully avoid the demon king, Gan Ping, who has the two great escape skills of the golden light method and the wings of the fish, is not in any danger. However, the large number of losses of his subordinates in the past few days has made the demon king resentful, if it were not for the fear of the evil sword, this demon king would have killed and tore Gan Ping to pieces.
And with the comprehension of this Daluo Heavenly Star Sword advancing step by step, Gan Ping's true yuan has also become stronger and stronger, after all, every time the true yuan is exhausted, the effect of this cultivation is undoubtedly much better. And with the deepening of his understanding of this swordsmanship, Gan Ping's originally handsome face slowly began to be covered with a mysterious aura, and his original appearance with distinct eyebrows was also a little blurred, and the whole person seemed to be in a fog.
For twenty-one days in a row, Gan Ping had killed nearly 100,000 low-level Heavenly Demons without sleep, and the number of soul pills he had obtained was even more terrifying, but the dense Heavenly Demons outside seemed to have not decreased, still wielding their minions. This made Gan Ping frightened and had a trace of deep worry, although he didn't know what the demon tribulation was, but seeing that the number of heavenly demons related to the demon world was so large, this made Gan Ping also can't help but have a trace of worry, if there is really no barrier, just this huge number of heavenly demons is enough for the monks of the Tianfu Continent to drink a pot.
In the past twenty-one days, Gan Ping has consumed nearly 10,000 soul pills, but at this moment, his deduction of this sword technique has also reached a limit. It is not that you can deduce endlessly with sufficient divine soul power, after all, the limit of the level and the boundary of cultivation determine the length of the gaze, and with Gan Ping's current cultivation, it is already a miracle that he can thoroughly comprehend the Vermilion Bird Star in front of him. It is not the same as those predecessors who have comprehended the swordsmanship, what Gan Ping has comprehended is the origin of this swordsmanship, knowing and mastering the changes in this source, those sword postures can be easily deduced when they are naturally captured.
Looking at the rest of the starry sky regretfully, Gan Ping knew that his fortune had come to this, and if he was not satisfied with forcibly participating in enlightenment, he would definitely be delirious and go mad. It seems that if you want to truly master this world-famous swordsmanship, you must cultivate yourself to a higher level, and then come here to comprehend. Slowly retracting his gaze, a trace of sword qi immediately appeared on Gan Ping's body, this sword qi may be extremely weak, but in this sword mound with sword qi, it is as conspicuous as a wisp of fire in the dark night.
This is a qualitative leap, Gan Ping's wisp of sword qi has entered the innate from the day after tomorrow, as long as this seed is planted, then the towering tree in the future will definitely not be far away. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he has been chasing and killing himself for so long, and it is time to pay the bill, so let's take you to sacrifice the sword for me!
The whistling sword light hovered around him, but Gan Ping's whole person had turned into a huge sword rainbow, rising from the ground and heading straight towards the largest group of heavenly demons. After Gan Ping's killing for these days, these heavenly demons also know what is wrong, seeing Gan Ping's killing, they immediately screamed to avoid it, and in the middle of it was a guy with hideous horns, red eyes, and a body several times taller than ordinary heavenly demons, rushed out with a big knife in his hand.
It was the demon king who had been chasing and killing Gan Ping for more than 20 days! Seeing that this demon king was killing violently, Gan Ping roared violently, and your Blood Transformation Divine Knife beside you instantly turned several heavenly demons that couldn't dodge into two pieces and swallowed them into the body of the knife. After such a long time of killing, even the sword spirit has become a lot more agile, and its power is even greater than before.
With a sword in his hand, a few inches of sword light rushed out, piercing the heart of the demon king, such a demon king has condensed into an entity, and only by smashing the demon core in his heart can he kill it. The flames burned the plains, uncontrollable, and with this unpretentious sword stabbing out, a faint phantom immediately appeared in mid-air, and the stars in the entire sky seemed to have stopped running, and even the space was trembling and screaming slightly, as if on the crystal side under the heavy hammer, fragile and vulnerable.
It was the sword of the stars of the Heavens of the Great Heavens that Gan Ping had comprehended, one of the forms of the Southern Dipper Suzaku Constellation, and the meteorite set fire to the plain! The blazing and domineering meteorite volleyed down in the sky, striking the wasteland of dissatisfaction with the weeds with raging flames, and in an instant, it would cause the vitality of the sky to be extinguished. This is the meaning of this sword, this is the power of this sword!
Under my sword, you are the prairie that is raging by wildfire, and your vitality has long been extinguished by me, and there is no more physiology! Gan Ping stabbed a heavy sword in the chest of the Heavenly Demon, and with just one sword, the Heavenly Demon, which was comparable to the high-level strength of the Yuan Shen, fell on the spot, and the Daluo Heavenly Star Sword was as powerful as this!