Rebirth of the supernatural sword emperor

"Didn't you drink Po Meng's soup? How did you guess that?" Po Meng stared at Jiangnan with her cloudy eyes, and said coldly with a long stream of saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"First of all, you seem to have forgotten that the Dragon Team will all be issued something called a space ring! I poured everything into the bowl just now." Jiang Nan showed the ring on the index finger of his left hand to Meng.

Look.

"Well, in the beginning, I actually always thought that I was dead. It was a game from the moment I stepped into the secret passage, but I could never guess how big the game was! Sure enough, this game was beyond my imagination. Chen Ping! No way!

Not to mention you are a talent in this area!" Jiang Nan looked at Po Meng with a smile on her beautiful face and said.

"Jie Jie Jie! Do you think you have really understood this game?" Po Meng raised her head and laughed strangely after hearing Jiang Nan's words. Her originally hunched waist straightened up, she had a big mouth, and a lot of saliva flowed out.

, until Po Meng’s mouth had opened to an incredible angle, and a human head squeezed out of Po Meng’s mouth. It was Chen Ping!

"Actually, what I have never been able to figure out is why all the puzzles you set up point to me! It seems that you and I didn't know each other at first!" Jiang Nan pulled out the Tang Dao and said.

"Bah! Haha, it's simple, just because of your face!" Chen Ping crawled out of Po Meng's mouth, spit, stood up and said with a sinister smile.

"My face?" Jiang Nan touched his face and said in confusion.

"Do you still remember that night when the Yin soldiers asked for help? Did you feel deeply about it? Especially at the end." Chen Ping asked rhetorically.

"That night? Who was that person?" Jiang Nan thought of the face that looked exactly like his own that night, raised his sword and pointed it at Chen Ping, threatening him coldly.

"Haha, don't you know? It's best not to know. Anyway, your soul and body are mine. And I will lead the resurrected undead army to the top!" Chen Ping looked at Jiang Nan with some fanaticism as if he was watching.

Like a stunning beauty.

Jiang Nan shook his Tang Dao in disgust and jumped away from Chen Ping, fearing that this pervert would be infected with him. He asked speechlessly: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Look at my face!" Chen Ping pointed at himself with a weird smile.

Chen Ping's face was like a snake shedding its skin. The skin on his face slowly fell off, revealing the bloody facial features inside. "Do you know? There is a spell in Maoshan art called face-changing. It means cutting off your face and putting it on mine."

On your face, let me survive for you!" Chen Ping said with his bloody mouth open.

"Two-skinned face?" Jiang Nan answered subconsciously.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, whatever you want to say! Anyway, when you turn into ashes here, everything you have will belong to me!" Chen Ping said enthusiastically.

"Now you are going to kill me and cut off my face?" Jiang Nan asked, tilting his head.

"In this space, it is impossible to kill the opponent. No damage can cause casualties to the opponent, and there is no pain. Only when the opponent lacks support will his spirit be shattered, that is, his soul will be scattered!" Chen Ping replied.

"In other words, you and I are going to wait until death like this? Your face is really disgusting! Where is this place?" Jiang Nan glanced at Chen Ping's bloody face with some disgust and said.

"This is a phantom formation. I discovered this phantom formation a few years ago. I almost died here that time! Fortunately, I learned Qi Men Dun Jia. But this time, if you die, I can use another method.

I can keep your identity alive. I can get everything including your body, your abilities, and your memories." Chen Ping said.

"If it's just a face change, it shouldn't be that powerful!" Jiang Nan tilted his head and thought.

"Of course, so after I change my face, I will eat you. You should taste good!" Chen Ping stuck out his tongue and licked his bloody chin.

"Nima, that's such a strong statement!" Jiang Nan rolled his eyes and ignored this lunatic and stopped talking to him about the possibility that he might also go crazy. Jiang Nan looked around and found that behind the tent was the end of the bridge.

"That should be the reincarnation platform!" Jiang Nan said, pointing to a high platform at the end of the bridge.

"The Reincarnation Platform, the Three Life Stones are on it. If you want, you can take a look." Chen Ping said nonchalantly, as if everything was under his control.