Chapter 185 Snow Swan Kiss
As Yang Pingan gradually walked forward, the blood river began to get closer. Looking carefully, the entire blood river seemed to be boiling, with a red The breath spreads all over the hell road.
Yang Pingan felt that the desire to kill in his heart seemed to be infinitely amplified, and his whole mind was as red as blood, but he still held back his body and continued to move forward.
By the time we reached the end of the Hell Road, the Snow River was already very close to the Hell Road, and it was like a sea of blood in front of us, especially with its red smell.
At this moment, Yang Ping'an's heart has reached the extreme level of madness. All he can think about is his father being killed and his mother dying of depression. Especially in his mind, Yu Luo Miangna's feelings towards her father appear. With a look of disdain, Tang Hao's blood-red Clear Sky Hammer seemed to be about to smash down at any moment, and his whole body seemed to be filled with evil aura.
Yang Ping'an knew very well that the biggest test of the entire Hell Road was in front of him. The last kilometer needed to be crossed with his own wisdom, and at the same time he needed to withstand the evil aura of the entire Hell Road. After all, since entering the Hell Road, there has always been an evil aura. Invading the body, and reaching the deepest part of this hell road, it is still the source of all evil auras.
At this critical moment, a clarity finally came to my mind. This clarity came from the head soul bone. The 70,000-year-old head soul bone is definitely the best in the soul master world, even It's better than Tang San's part in the original Tang Dynasty novel.
But Yang Ping'an's mind slowly became calm in this clear stimulation, and he kept chanting the Heart Sutra: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time...empty It is not different from color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness... ..."
As time went on, Yang Ping'an recited the Heart Sutra, and his whole body gradually returned to normal. He even felt unprecedentedly comfortable all over his body. It didn't matter if he had a murderous aura, as long as he wanted to achieve his goal. Even if he becomes a demon, he will not hesitate.
Yang Pingan looked at the river of blood blankly. After thinking for a long time, he took out a very special jade box from the soul guide. This jade box was different from other jade boxes. The other jade boxes were all different. It's just an ordinary place to place things, but this jade box is completely sealed from beginning to end.
There is a very strange fairy grass in this jade box. The whole body is snow white, and every leaf seems to be dripping with water. The whole fairy grass is like a swan's neck. It is the snow-colored swan kiss, and it is also the most terrifying among all the fairy grass. The most lethal.
Yang Ping'an looked at the river of blood in front of him, and his eyes gradually became extremely red: he is an ordinary person from Blue Star, and he doesn't care about the civilization of his previous life, let alone the current sect and major forces. Fighting, the only thing he cares about is his parents.
My father and mother gave me the warmest time in my two lives. Only during that time can I feel alive and family.
However, Yu Luomian and Tang Hao destroyed their only family relationship and their only beautiful memories. Even if they become demons instantly, they still have to pay the price.
Thinking of this, Yang Ping'an once again reviewed the original work. After throwing this snow-colored swan kiss into the future, the entire city of killing will be destroyed. Later generations of evil spirit masters will roam the continent, and Tang San is the chief culprit of everything. The culprit.
At this moment, Yang Ping'an didn't care whether he became the culprit or whether the world was cholera. As long as he became a god, he could rebuild the Killing City sooner or later.
On the contrary, if Tang San is allowed to inherit the throne of Shura, then he will have no hope of revenge. He doesn't care about Tang San, he doesn't care about the so-called justice and evil, he only cares about Tang Hao's death, and he only cares about Tang Hao's death. The enemy must be cut into pieces. Thinking of this, Yang Ping'an threw the snow-colored swan kiss into the blood river without hesitation. The originally boiling blood river seemed to be stimulated by something. All the breath in the entire Hell Road was suddenly dyed blood red, and the people behind him The Hell Road began to collapse piece by piece, as if the heaven and earth were fissuring.
Yang Ping'an just sneered, and then six golden wings stretched out from behind, which were the purple and gold six wings.
With the flapping of his wings, Yang Pingan quickly flew towards the opposite side of Hell Road, but unexpectedly, the closer he got to the other side and the white light gate, the more murderous aura he got. , as if it was about to engulf itself at any time, especially in the last few dozen meters, as if a pair of wings were out of control.
But at this point, Yang Ping'an would never back down. He had to use all his strength to grasp the stone wall with his hands like claws. Then he jumped with all his strength, and when he came into contact with Insomnia again, he grabbed it with both claws. .
At the same time, Yang Pingan raised his mental power to the extreme, especially the head soul bone, which directly raised the soul bone power to the extreme. He must not fail at the last moment, otherwise he will fall into In the endless hell.
After several consecutive jumps, Yang Pingan's entire body jumped into the light door, and finally his entire consciousness disappeared.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Ping’an slowly began to wake up, but now he was in a forest, surrounded by lush greenery that seemed to be full of life, completely opposite to the evil atmosphere in the killing city. .
Yang Pingan breathed out. After leaving the killing city, his whole person seemed to become extremely happy. Only at this moment did he feel that he was still alive and felt the breath of life on his body.
Yang Ping'an carefully observed his body. There was a special white mark on his originally smooth shoulders. It looked like a bat tattoo, but it was a bit like the last bat in the killing field of hell.
When Yang Pingan injected his soul power into the bat mark, his eyes suddenly turned red, and at the same time, a white light emitted from his body, directly covering the entire world. It felt like all living creatures seemed to be trembling under the white light. This is exactly the role of the Killing God Realm.
At this moment, Yang Ping'an laughed wildly. After two years of hard work, he finally obtained the Killing God Domain. This is also the first domain he owns, and can even be said to be the most practical domain.
The last snow-colored swan kiss is actually the real goal of these two years. Yang Ping'an absolutely cannot tolerate Tang San obtaining the God of Killing Domain, let alone obtaining the inheritance of God Shura without paying the price. , you must know that among all the adventures of Tang San in the entire original work, the inheritance of God Shura is the real one that defies heaven, and is also the basis for his comeback.
And now that the City of Slaughter has been destroyed by himself, even if Tang Chen wants to pass on the Asura God test to his great-grandson, he may not be able to do it.
However, when Yang Pingan carefully observed the Purple-Gold Demonic Dragon, he was suddenly startled. He saw that the length of the Purple-Golden Demonic Dragon had reached fifteen meters at this moment. It was completely inconsistent with its original honest and cute appearance. Its eyes were red, like a beast that had seen its prey. Generally speaking, it seems to be full of evil aura, especially in the belly of the Purple Gold Demonic Dragon, a white bat mark also appears. It seems that the Purple Gold Demonic Dragon has been recognized by the realm of the God of Death.
(End of this chapter)