Chapter 230: Ten Thousand Calamities Destroying Sword Qi

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In the sea of ​​blood, the faces of the practicing Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito changed slightly and their eyes opened.

Ever since Wang Ping went to the bottom of the river hundreds of years ago, this situation has happened from time to time in the sea of ​​blood.

But this time, it seemed to be more violent than before.

The two stood up and immediately suppressed the movement in the sea of ​​blood to prevent it from affecting the sea.

In the undersea room, Wang Ping's mana poured in, trying his best to calm the riot in the furnace.

The properties of each material are different, and some even conflict. When mixed together, this will happen.

In the past, it was just small fights, but this time, the noise was countless times bigger than before.

In the furnace, the newly thrown materials have gradually melted, and gradually melted together with other materials.

Wang Ping pressed hard, and after several days, the stove finally calmed down.

Wang Ping took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After maintaining the liquid material in this way for more than a month, Wang Ping began to solidify.

He already had the pattern of Fuxi Qin in his mind, so he just had to follow it.

It sounds simple, but the actual operation is not that easy. Every detail needs to be grasped in place.

This matter of condensation once again took Wang Ping hundreds of years.

On this day, the Fuxi Qin in the furnace has roughly taken shape.

The whole body of the piano is overflowing with light and exuding inexplicable fluctuations, giving people an extraordinary feeling at first glance.

With a smile on his face, Wang Ping turned on the stove and took out the piano body.

However, the Fuxi Qin was not yet perfect at this moment, so Wang Ping threw the world-swallowing immortal silk into the furnace and spent a month refining it into the strings.

After connecting the five strings one by one, Fuxi Qin seemed to come alive, breaking away from Wang Ping's hand and preparing to fly upward.

The houses and formations that Wang Ping refined were of little use at all.

At this moment, the Netherworld Blood Sea was boiling, the waves were rolling, the undercurrent was turbulent, and the movement was unprecedentedly loud.

The shocked Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito stood up in a hurry and tried their best to suppress it.

The birth of a treasure like Fuxi Qin should lead to a heavenly calamity. It was the special nature of the Netherworld Blood Sea that suppressed the occurrence of a heavenly calamity.

But it was obvious that the Netherworld Blood Sea could not suppress the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. This power caused huge commotion in the river.

"Host, catch it quickly and don't let it fly out of the Netherworld Blood Sea, otherwise the catastrophe will occur and Hongjun and Tiandao will definitely discover it."

Seeing Fu Xiqin flying away, the system alerted anxiously.

Wang Ping also knew that the matter was serious, so he used the White Light Escape Technique, rushed to Fu Xiqin in a flash, and grabbed her.

Just as he was about to catch him, Wang Ping suddenly froze in place, as if he had been immobilized.

"Wake up and chase me quickly."

The system roared loudly, waking Wang Ping up.

The frightened and angry Wang Ping finished his work: "What's going on?"

"The power of Fuxi Qin can make people calm and naturally control their minds."

The system explained in a very anxious tone.

Wang Ping was alert, his soul protected himself, and he chased after him again.

"System, if I take action, I won't destroy him, right?"

Wang Ping, who chased after him and grabbed it with his hand, asked after being dodged by Fu Xiqin.

The system said: "It's not that easy to break, just flatten it."

Just what the system was waiting for, Wang Ping dodged and rushed to the top, taking down the opponent with a cloud-dispelling palm technique.

Fu Xiqin did not dodge or dodge, and allowed Wang Ping to shoot him.

"clank!"

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded. Even though Wang Ping was prepared, he was shocked and stayed in place. Fu Xiqin took the opportunity to rush up.

But soon, the system woke up Wang Ping.

"Don't slap the strings, hurry up, hurry up."

Wang Ping, whose expression was not very good, dodged and chased after him.

In such a short time, Fu Xiqin had reached about half the depth from the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

With a flash of anger in his eyes, Wang Ping suddenly activated the Super Fighter Holy Body II.

When Wang Ping came close to Fu Xiqin, he reached out and grabbed Fu Xiqin in his hand.

After the transformation, his speed and reaction ability were countless times faster than before.

Although he was caught, Fu Xiqin was unwilling to give up and struggled hard.

"I let you run, let you run, let you run, do you want to die?"

Angry, Wang Ping raised his fist and turned Fuxi Qin over, banging it with a bang.

Fu Xiqin trembled violently, but how could she break free from Wang Ping's hand.

After a moment, an illusory white shadow emerged from Fuxi Qin, looking at Wang Ping with tearful eyes.

The figure is a teenage girl, wearing white clothes.

"Stop fighting, I was wrong."

The little girl looked at Wang Ping pitifully and said.

Wang Ping stopped for a moment and looked at the little girl curiously.

Not surprisingly, this should be the spirit of Fu Xi Qin.

Given the level of a treasure like Fuxi Qin, it would be a strange thing if there is no spirit inside.

"Are you stupid? If you run up and get struck by lightning without telling others, what if others find out about it? What will you do if others arrest you?"

Wang Ping scolded him angrily, not polite at all.

Wang Ping couldn't imagine the consequences of Fu Xiqin flying out.

At that time, Hongjun would definitely come to him directly.

After refining this kind of treasure, how could Hongjun not guess that Wang Ping had a secret in his body.

If Hongjun insists on chasing him, he really won't be able to escape.

Although his strength has improved a lot now and he has many methods, he still can't defeat Hongjun if he is not a saint.

"Don't you know, please don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing Wang Ping's angry look, the little girl apologized.

Wang Ping was just a little scared. Seeing that the little girl had a good attitude towards admitting her mistake, he let her go.

The overjoyed little girl thanked her repeatedly and slipped into the piano.

Wang Ping waved his hand and put Fu Xiqin into the system space, then swept it out.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Ten Thousand Tribulations Killing Sword Qi."

The system voice appeared and issued a reward to Wang Ping.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping showed a bright smile on his face, extremely happy.

After choosing to receive, a large amount of information flooded into my mind.

When Wang Ping learned about the situation of Wanjie Killing Sword Qi, he couldn't help laughing and was extremely ecstatic.

This Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Sword Qi was more powerful than he imagined, and it was not in vain that he spent so much time collecting materials and refining it.

The sword energy that destroys all tribulations is sword energy, and it is also a tribulation that destroys all tribulations.

Whoever opposes Wang Ping will suffer disaster.

This kind of sword energy contains the power of killing, which is a power that can destroy everything. If it is slashed out, the saint will be afraid and will not let it be slashed.

In his excitement, Wang Ping flew above and saw the pale Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito from a distance.

"Brother, are you finished refining?"

Looking at Wang Ping, Ancestor Styx asked in surprise.

Wang Ping nodded: "Thank you for the hard work, you two. Here you go."

As he spoke, Wang Ping threw a bunch of elixirs out, and the two of them hurriedly took them and drank them.

After a while, the three people appeared in the palace of Ancestor Styx.

Wang Ping asked, Ksitigarbha has not come yet, and no one else has come to break into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"I'll rest for a while to recover, and then I'll refine some elixirs for you."

After chatting for a while, Wang Ping looked at the two of them and said.

When they heard that Wang Ping was going to make elixirs for them, they were very happy and nodded repeatedly.