After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

The moment the inner demon appeared, Chen Ping felt as if he was standing in an abyss swallowed by shadows, and the air around him became heavier and heavier, as if it had turned into a quagmire.

In front of him, the inner demon in the shape of a clown twisted and changed, and malicious laughter echoed around. That laughter seemed to have some kind of terrifying power, hitting the heart directly, making people feel unspeakable fear and uneasiness.

The clown's face was twisted and changed, and the smile on his face was exaggerated to the point of being creepy. His eyes were like a bottomless black hole, flashing with evil light.

The inner demon opened his arms, and his body expanded rapidly. Suddenly, countless spider-like silk threads flew out from his body, attacking Chen Ping from all directions.

These silk threads flashed with cold light, and each silk thread was highly corrosive, and a slight touch could make the soul feel a sharp pain.

Chen Ping's eyes condensed, and he quickly mobilized the blood and qi in his body, controlled the Longquan Sword to fly out, cut the silk threads everywhere, and pulled out the Thunder Knife to resist the attack of the silk threads.

Countless threads broke through the air and instantly wrapped around Chen Ping into a cage. The Longquan Sword slashed rapidly in the air, emitting sword energy, trying to cut off the threads that trapped him.

But the threads seemed endless, and just after cutting off a few, dozens more came.

Just as Chen Ping kept swinging the Thunder Blade to cut off the approaching threads, the figure of the Heart Demon suddenly blurred and instantly turned into countless clones, each with that weird clown smile, surrounding Chen Ping.

Each clone of the Heart Demon looked extremely real, and Chen Ping couldn't even tell which one was the real body of the Heart Demon.

"Weak and stupid human, I'm out, what can you do to me?" One of the Heart Demon clones said, his voice full of ridicule and disdain.

"Weak, too weak!"

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold, and the sword energy around the Longquan Sword suddenly surged, turning into strong sword winds, rushing towards those clown clones at an extremely fast speed. With each sword strike, the clone quickly turned into a shadow and dissipated, but then more clones of the Heart Demon appeared from the darkness, as if they were endless.

"No matter how you resist, it's just a futile struggle." The Heart Demon's laughter sounded again, this time the sound was even more noisy and harsh, as if it was everywhere, filling the entire space.

Chen Ping felt that the blood and qi in his body were getting less and less, and his spirit began to gradually become weak. He knew that he could not delay any longer and must find the Heart Demon's body as soon as possible and kill it.

Killing these clones that can be reborn continuously is meaningless at all. It is just a waste of energy and has no effect on the Heart Demon's body.

"Your toothpick is quite sharp." The Heart Demon sneered, and before he finished speaking, countless silk threads emerged from all the Heart Demon clones, tightly entangled the Longquan Sword, making it unable to move.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and a ray of golden light emerged from his body. The incarnation outside his body instantly merged into the Longquan Sword and became one with it.

"Man and sword become one!"

The Longquan Sword instantly turned into a huge golden lightsaber, cutting off all the silk threads wrapped around the sword, and then burst out a strong sword energy, sweeping out with great swiftness. In just a moment, a large number of Heart Demon clones died under the sword energy.

But the large open space that was cleared was occupied by the Heart Demon clones that appeared again a moment later.

Seeing that the unity of man and sword did not work, all the Heart Demon clones were killed!

Chen Ping shouted in a low voice: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Above his head, thousands of sword lights formed instantly, falling on all the Heart Demon clones like a rainstorm.

The whole space was filled with dazzling sword lights, as if tens of thousands of sharp sword blades attacked at the same time, and wherever they went, the Heart Demon clones died one after another.

Like cutting wheat, in the blink of an eye, a large number of Heart Demon clones fell down.

Just when the sword light of Wanjian Guizong was about to destroy all the clones of the inner demon, all the clones of the inner demon suddenly became blurred and disappeared into the air.

Then, all the sword lights hit nothing, and all the attacks failed.

"Damn, this inner demon is too difficult to deal with!"

Wanjian Guizong was consuming Chen Ping's blood and mental power all the time, which was very consuming for him. There were no other monsters here for him to kill and replenish. In desperation, Chen Ping had to retract Wanjian Guizong.

With a thought, thousands of sword lights disappeared, and only the murderous aura remained in the air.

As soon as the sword light disappeared, the thin silk threads appeared again, this time more violently, quickly surrounding Chen Ping like a spider web. The Longquan Sword flying in the air was about to cut off these silk threads, but was entangled by the silk threads that suddenly appeared.

Chen Ping was about to use the unity of man and sword again, but felt a sharp pain in his brain, and the whole person could not help but sit on the ground.

His mental strength was exhausted and he could no longer release the unity of man and sword!

"HowYes, there was still a lot of mental power just now! "Chen Ping then discovered that a huge suction force came from the Longquan Sword, which was constantly absorbing his mental power.

Can these silk threads absorb mental power?

Seeing the silk threads that had surrounded him, Chen Ping swung the Thunder Blade with all his strength, and the watertight knife light covered his whole body.

The blade of the Thunder Blade carried the power of thunder and slashed at those fine silk threads at an astonishing speed. With every slash, the silk threads were cut off, making it difficult for the silk threads to get close to Chen Ping.

But the silk threads kept rushing towards him from all directions, forming a dead net that could not be escaped.

If this continues, Chen Ping's defeat is only a matter of time.

Just when Chen Ping was resisting with all his strength, the laughter of the inner demon echoed in his ears again, full of sarcasm and ridicule towards Chen Ping.

"I just like to see you struggling under my hands and finally dying in despair."

"You can protect yourself, but what about her? "

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in the hands of a Heart Demon clone.

Seeing this figure, Chen Ping's pupils shrank sharply. He turned around and found that Xu Qingli had disappeared at some point.

His eyes were involuntarily fixed on the target captured by the Heart Demon, Xu Qingli.

The figure of the Heart Demon clone became more distorted. It lifted Xu Qingli's body and made her float in the air. Something as thin as a silk thread had been tightly wrapped around Qingli's neck, causing Xu Qingli's face to gradually turn blue and purple.

"Taste the despair and pain!" The Heart Demon clone gradually exerted force to control the silk thread, and the silk thread was deeply strangled into Xu Qingli's neck.

"No!" Chen Ping shouted wildly, his mind was shocked.

"If you don't want her to die, just commit suicide. "The inner demon's voice was cold and full of teasing.

Pain and anger intertwined in Chen Ping's heart, almost making him lose his mind.

Just when Chen Ping decided to fight the inner demon desperately, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "I'm so hungry, I want to eat French fries, hamburgers and fried chicken, and drink iced cola!"