"It seems that your magical powers are not working!" the spirit god said sarcastically.

Wu Xian pinched his painful foot: "Stop talking nonsense, this kind of thing is none of your business!"

"Really! You can't avenge yourself, but you're still trying to be brave?"

As the spirit god spoke, he pointed the spear in his hand, and a huge underworld energy attached to it like a giant dragon. The purple and chilling light shone in all directions, giving people a sense of lifeless despair.

feel.

The decisive Wu Xian has nothing to rely on. He has no choice but to mobilize and burn the profound energy in his body crazily.

The Martial Immortal has stayed in the Ninth Level of the God Realm for seven years, but he has never been able to get a glimpse of the rules of heaven and earth. Now he meets the Spirit God, and his life and death are hanging by a thread. In order to avenge his friends, he can't care about that.

too much.

The mysterious energy surges like a frenzied wave in the hand, the cold air shoots out from the blade, and the light overflows. The energy on the protective armor flows like waves, and the invisible lines are like life-threatening lines.

"I know there is little hope, but my heart is still there. How can I give up? Either you die or I die today. If you are lucky, you'd better go all out. Don't blame me if you die!"

The sword in Wu Xian's hand was slashed out with all his strength, and its power was enough to destroy a peninsula. If the sword was missed, the entire Sanxian Mountain would be destroyed.

"You are not ashamed of your words. Your madness is certainly persistent, but my belief is dozens or hundreds of times heavier than your burden. Can I lose? No! Not only can't I, but I must also fulfill my responsibilities!"

The Spirit God said, and the spear finally turned into a beam spear. Although the power was not great, even Huang Yueji, who had just stood up, did not dare to look directly at the solid dark energy.

What kind of energy is this, so powerful that it is even more terrifying than Xuan Qi and Dark Qi?

Xiang Jian's eyes were as bright as a torch as he stared at the Spirit God. He found that the Spirit God seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes at this moment. Even the mighty Martial Immortal was not as terrifying as this opponent.

"This is not dark energy, let alone mysterious energy, but an energy that has never been seen before. This energy seems to be good and evil, but it can surpass these two overbearing energies. Could it be the combination of yin and yang energy?

Can the two become one?" Xiang Jian was extremely surprised.

Xiang Jian has a deep understanding of killing and being killed. As an immortal warrior in the realm of gods, he is as weak as a cricket. He cannot help even if he wants to. Even if he is extremely anxious, it will not help.

The two great gods no longer left any room for each other to survive. As immortals and demons, they could compete with each other or kill out of hatred, but the reasons for killing were different.

What is the reason? It is an excuse and a reason to block other people's mouths and make yourself feel at ease.

The spirit god has a reason to kill, and the martial immortal also has a reason to kill, but Xiang Jian doesn't.

Who should he support?

Is it a demon?

No, because Luohu, the ancestor of the demon clan, has made a comeback and is very ambitious.

Is it the fairy world? Obviously not!

He had already seen what kind of person Tongtian Cult Leader was in Fenglin Continent. Now that Jie Cult wants to bring down the Three Realms, this is no excuse.

"As long as there is peace in the mortal world, even if the immortals and demons fight to the bitter end, it has nothing to do with me! They hate and kill each other. This has been the case in the three realms since ancient times. Whether it is really the so-called battle between good and evil as others say, I am afraid it will take time to prove it."

Xiang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

The desperate immortal spent his whole life on this battle under the slogan of safeguarding justice. As a chooser, the spirit god does not want to change from active to passive. Both of them realize their own value to a great extent, but

These things may become insignificant in the eyes of onlookers.

How powerful I am can only be verified through battle.

Especially the current desperate battle can definitely measure the weight of an immortal.

Facing the enemy, there is unknown fear and surging bloodthirst.

If you can defeat a strong opponent, you are undoubtedly strong.

The gap between the strong and the weak can only be answered through comparison. This answer is undoubtedly expensive, but there are many people who are willing to pay this expensive price to clear their names. This is undoubtedly stupid.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.

Killing often means being killed by others. People always turn a blind eye to this simple truth, because they are always self-righteous and think they can win, but no one can win forever.

Sure enough, with his blood boiling, Wu Xian finally realized his ignorance and the power of the spiritual god.

Spiritual gods are not ordinary powerful, they can be said to be invincible in the same realm.

His sword is indeed powerful enough, but compared to the Spiritual God, it is still not powerful enough.

The spear pierced Wu Xian's chest, but he only injured a little of his opponent's arm, leaving him with serious injuries and skin injuries. This was an unworthy confrontation because he himself was indeed not strong enough.

Wow……

Swallowing a large mouthful of blood, the dizzy Wu Xian seemed to wake up his consciousness a lot.

Is this the difference between gods?

He can let himself be completely defeated. He is truly worthy of being one of the three thousand demon gods. He will not accept it even if he refuses to accept it.

Wu Xian knew that there was no hope of revenge, and his eyes were filled with desolate sadness. If this life was to end, what would be the meaning of hundreds of years?

The Spiritual God doesn't care what a loser thinks. The only way out is for him to carry out the order of 'Kill without mercy' to the end.

Therefore, he did not give his opponent a chance to reflect on himself, but stabbed him with his spear, once again pulling Wu Xian from fantasy back to reality.

The struggling God fell from the sky and made a pit on the stone slab. The sound of whooshing seemed to be resisting the arrival of death. Only the past is a dream that we can boast of.

"Death is your only option. Regarding the order of 'kill without mercy', suicide is the most lenient way. I hope you will not reject the Lord's kindness."

The spirit god looked at Pingting, Pianying, Jihua, Water Fairy, Mei Hanxiang, Huang Yueji, and Xiang Jian, and finally showed a vicious smile.

"You listen to Luo Hu so much, why don't you die yourself!" Fairy Yaohua roared angrily.

"If the Lord needs it, I will choose death without hesitation, because this is the supreme glory of being the Three Thousand Demon God."

"You are indeed an abnormal lunatic. As a member of the demon clan, you are undoubtedly qualified."

Immortal Qianqie said, and the corners of her mouth that were still bloodshot suddenly felt much relieved.

"We are all normal people, and it is the wrong thing to reason with the demonic lunatics."

"Hahahaha, I just thought you were rewarding me, so now, are you willing to die?" Spirit God asked with a smile on his face.

"I should have nothing, but it only adds to the sorrow of the years. If life and death are destined, that relieved heart may be buried forever..." Fairy Pingting thought quietly, seeming to no longer have any attachment to the three realms.

fantasy.

"The devil is a devil after all. It's easy to defeat me, but to conquer my heart, you will always be an idiot. If death is the law, I will send you to the judgment of the devil even with the sword in your hand."

The altar!"

Xiang Jian held the Mo Xing Sword tightly in his hand, not caring about the deterrent effect of the spirit general.

"Hmph, no matter how strong your backbone is, it can't be stronger than the pride of the Spiritual God. Wherever my spear points, you have no way to escape. Injury is just the beginning, and death is the real end." Spiritual God.

Pointing the spear at Xiang Jian, he shouted in a high-pitched voice.

Xiang Jian could swear that he would never be able to learn that domineering and victorious attitude even if he spent his whole life learning it.

Arrogance is not what a wise man does!

"Wait...wait a minute..."

A weak voice came, making the condescending and arrogant spiritual god stunned. At this moment, there are immortals who are desperate to resist him. They are really asking for their own destruction. Don't you want to linger?

Wu Xian gradually stood up, strong and determined, and at some point, he appeared outside the pit.

"You're not dead yet? What else can you do with only half your life left?" Although the spirit god was surprised, he immediately came to his senses.

"There is a difference between dead and half-lived, right? I will never dare to give up until I have avenged Wenxian!"

As Wu Xian spoke, waves of profound energy began to wrap around his body, and the power gradually increased until it reached the critical point.

Suddenly, a new killing power emanated from Lei, and he seemed to have gained new energy.

"I have to say that your luck is really good. Thanks to my gift, you can break through the barrier and become a human fairyland. It is really gratifying." The spirit god said indifferently.

"Yes, I was already thinking about dying. If there was not a trace of obsession that still existed, how could I have broken out of the cocoon now? Now I want to use practical actions to thank you!"

Wu Xian said, and as soon as he picked up the sword, a spearhead of light shot into his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!