My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

144 I'm Asking You, Where Do You Want To Go? !

"How... not this can't stand it?"

Fang Ping first laughed at Li Wanjiang, then asked with a chuckle.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Moro suddenly turned into Fang Ping.

Li Wanjiang was stunned for a while, then coughed a few times, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cough, it's okay, I can stand it..."

At this moment, Li Wanjiang's smile was very similar to that of Peng Liang, who was rescued by Fang Ping in the black abyss.

Hearing this, Fang Ping raised his brows and turned to look at the Primordial Demon Sect Master who was blown away by him just now.

Then he twisted his neck and walked over slowly.

I saw Moro in the distance swaying up from the ground.

There was a huge hole in his chest that was constantly being repaired.

Almost half of his chest was gone, and he could see the scenery behind him from his fleshy hole.

"who are you?!"

Moruo looked vigilant, and asked Fang Ping with fear in his eyes.

Because the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was so fast that even he felt terrified.

He didn't even know what happened just now, and he flew out directly.

Hearing his words, Fang Ping's mouth lifted slightly.

"The one who killed you."

Then he continued to walk towards Moro, as if he was not afraid that he would attack him, or, in other words, did not care about his attack at all.

"kill me?"

Seeing Fang Ping's contemptuous attitude that seemed to ignore him completely, Moro's face flashed a ferocious look.

boom!

A powerful energy instantly emanated from Moruo's hand, slamming straight towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't move in the slightest, and even his footsteps didn't change in the slightest.

A layer of superimposed squeezed and twisted aura appeared in front of him instantly.

With a bang, Moro's attack landed on this layer of aura, making a loud noise.

This incomparably thick spiritual light did not fluctuate much.

Continuing to walk forward, Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and looked at Mora not far away.

"Aren't you arrogant just now?"

"That's all?"

Just looking at Fang Ping, who was completely unscathed at this time, and even the speed of his movement was not affected by the slightest.

Moro's pupils shrank suddenly.

boom!!

Moruo directly launched another attack, but he didn't even look at it, he turned around and ran away.

He couldn't figure out the strength of the person opposite him at all, but there was no doubt that he was definitely stronger than him at this time.

Heroes do not (ajce) suffer immediate losses.

He has not yet fully integrated Void Spirit, and his strength has not yet reached the strongest, so he cannot have an accident here.

But his escaping footsteps only took two steps, and then stopped immediately.

Looking at Fang Ping not far in front of him, Moruo's face instantly became very ugly.

"Where do you want to go?"

Fang Ping looked at him with a chuckle.

boom!

After Moro threw an attack at Fang Ping again, he turned and ran away again.

But this time, just as he turned around, he slammed into a figure like a heavy steel pillar.

"I'm asking you, where do you want to go?!"

Fang Ping lightly patted the knocked clothes, and asked with a chuckle again, but this time, his smile became more and more hideous.

"Why don't you answer?!"

Click!

The next moment, Moruo's pupils shrank instantly, but before he could react, a broad palm grabbed his head directly.

Even he could clearly hear the crisp cracking sound of his skull being crushed at this moment.

boom!

Grabbing Moro's head, he slammed it hard on the ground.

Moruo's head directly smashed a large pit on the ground, surrounded by cracks that spread.

With a bang, he stepped on Moro's body.

"Just now, did you do this?"

Fang Ping stepped on Mora's hand and asked with a grin.

Before he finished speaking, his feet had already exerted a little force.

slap~

Moro's palm was directly trampled into a piece of meat mud by Fang Ping.

Then, following Moro's arm, he gently moved his feet.

Moro's arm was trampled into flesh by Fang Ping inch by inch.

"it is good!"

Everyone in the distance who was watching the situation here was blown away by the stimulating blood of the scene in front of them.

What's more, he couldn't help but shouted ok.

God knows how desperate they were when they saw Moruo's invincible terrifying figure before.

Now, seeing Moruo's arm being trampled and broken by an inch inch so helplessly, not only did he not feel the slightest cruelty, but he felt extremely excited.

Moro glared at Fang Ping angrily, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

The energy in the body is surging wildly, but it has no effect at all.

Fang Ping's foot that stepped on him seemed to have some kind of terrifying power, directly suppressing all the energy in his body.

Seeing Moruo glaring at him, Fang Ping raised his brows.

"Huh? Stare at me?"

"It's quite bearable, it's not called, then it seems that your mouth is useless."

"If that's the case, then don't ask for it..."

Fang Ping said softly with a grin.

After saying that, Fang Ping raised his right foot and stepped on Moro's mouth.

Not far away, the flesh and blood kept wriggling and recovering. Ji Wanjiang, who had just barely sat up, heard Fang Ping.

He immediately shook his head and laughed.

This side………….

Seeing Fang Ping's almost one-to-one restoration with Moruo just now, Li Wanjiang laughed even more helplessly.

I just thought that Mora, who was able to completely press him and fight just now, was unable to fight back against Fang Ping at this time.

Li Wanjiang looked at Fang Ping with surprise again.

This guy really doesn't know how to cultivate.

Before breaking through the virtual level, he was already able to face six virtual monsters by one person.

Now after breaking through the virtual level, the strength has soared to such a terrifying level.

This Moruo transformed himself into a virtual spirit, and it is estimated that he is about to touch the gate of death.

Facing Fang Ping at this time, he was powerless to fight back.

It seems that his strength must have touched the realm of death.

Thinking of this, in addition to shock, Li Wanjiang's eyes showed a touch of envy and longing.

Death class.

I don't know if he can still practice it in this lifetime.

In the past few decades, his strength has hardly increased much, and he seems to have reached the limit of his own.

boom!!

But just when Li Wanjiang was thinking about this, a huge noise suddenly sounded not far away.

In an instant, Li Wanjiang was awakened from that state of trance.

Li Wanjiang's expression changed instantly when he saw Moruo who had already flown into the air.

"No, Li Pingtian!"

"It actually made this Moruo break free!"

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