The violently shaking hall was filled with Feng Jueyu's extremely angry cry. Yang Yide's mediocre sword actually triggered the coldest source in the world and instantly froze his sword energy. Not only his sword energy, but also his sword energy.
His hands and feet were somewhat coagulated and stagnant, as if his blood had been frozen.
The battle at this time was a fight of life and death, and Feng Jueyu would certainly not succumb to Yang Yide's sword intention.
He gritted his teeth and endured the injury to his arm caused by the sword intent before. Regardless of the blood flowing wildly, he frantically activated the Wu Nian Divine Art, causing the colorful original divine power to flow through his body again.
Wave after wave of powerful divine power surged into his arms. Feng Jueyu used this fierce strength to break through the frozen sword energy of the Cold Water Sword Art. He then changed to holding the sword with both hands and used all his strength to move towards it.
Swing it downwards.
The power of the giant sword to chop and chop is no less powerful than that of the magic weapon with the sword and axe.
The cold light hidden in the hundred thousand sword energy in front suddenly shrank, as if aware of the power of this sword, it hurriedly bypassed to the left. However, Feng Jueyu's sword intention was vast and boundless, covering the entire hall, and did not
Give the other party a chance to escape.
The sword edge fell, splitting mountains and seas, and the hall space was torn in two by the falling sky, just like a rag being cut open in the middle, and there was a loud tearing sound.
"boom!"
When the space crack appeared, the sword energy formed a powerful slashing storm, hitting the cold light directly. Yang Yide on the opposite side was inexplicably shocked, and then saw the small cold light body, a cold and crazy sword energy, as if it had turned into
The lonely raft in the sea began to sway uneasily in the air.
"It's such a good sword, what a pity."
Yang Yide murmured in a low voice, turned his body to draw back the sword energy, and finally no longer faced each other in the air, and came towards him with the long sword in his hand.
He passed through the black hole in space, and his body was surrounded by black flames. The power of the dark origin was fully revealed on his body. His eagle-like hands grasped Feng Jueyu's shoulders like lightning, and then he was greeted by an angry...
old boxing.
"Bang!"
The two people clashed with their claw fists, causing the space to freeze.
"Magic power, extreme desire, Yang Yide, you have hidden too many things from me."
Although the fist intention of the Liuhe Qi Chong Jue was comprehended many years ago, Feng Jueyu has practiced various physical and magical powers over the years, and he has a lot of wonderful magical powers. In this way, his fist intention can destroy the sky and the earth, but next time
There is still not much advantage to using this claw.
Demons have a strong body and strong mind, and are practitioners of martial arts. Once they enter this path, they can become war madmen with unfathomable strength.
Feng Jueyu now fully understood the spirit of the demon cultivator, but he didn't give it in vain. He gritted his teeth to catch the claw, and swept it away with his backhand sword.
Another hundred thousand swords.
Yang Yide's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't say too much nonsense. His body swayed and he used teleportation to escape, and appeared behind Feng Jueyu in the blink of an eye.
The latter did not look back. The moment Yang Yide appeared, he had already disappeared. One hundred thousand sword energy hit the west wall of the main hall. What was shocking was that this seemingly shabby underground hall
Yu, however, is incredibly strong. Countless pits appeared on the walls, but they did not allow the walls of the entire hall to collapse.
Feng Jueyu didn't have time to pay attention, and he chased Yang Yide in the palace like a light.
The two of them sometimes punched, sometimes dropped their palms, and sometimes moved their swords wildly. The frightening roars were like wild thunder passing through the hall. The fierce wind invaded the ground from the top of the hall, blowing dust and ash, and the earth shook wildly.
The two figures finally separated, and each quickly retreated into the corner of the wall, breathing heavily.
It is often said that in a battle between masters, victory or defeat can only be decided by a thought. Some people may say that this description is a bit exaggerated.
In fact, this is not the case. For truly strong people who pursue the ultimate in their original spiritual consciousness, as long as they use all their strength to attack, they will inevitably consume a lot of energy. Therefore, most of them strive to defeat their opponents in the shortest time and must pay an extremely painful price.
Just like Feng Jueyu and Yang Yide right now, if things were normal, the two of them might be able to fly for a long time without taking a breath for a year or even several years. But in such a confrontation, even a punch or a shot would be enough.
A single palm may place a huge burden on the body.
What's more, no one knew how many moves the two had fought just now, but what is certain is that all the previous moves meant that they had to use earth-shattering means to block the opponent's offensive.
The battle did not drag on, but ended very quickly. By the time the two separated again, their clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Good boy, I guessed that you have a lot of cultivation, but I didn't expect that you are so powerful. I have reached the state of extreme desire magic, and my own original power is many times more than usual. You have only cultivated Wu Nian for a few months, and you can do it.
This step must be inseparable from the physical skills and magical powers you have learned."
Yang Yide wanted to swallow Feng Jueyu's body. He originally looked down on Feng Jueyu's cultivation, but now, he actually had the idea of admiration.
Feng Jueyu looked at Yang Yide with twinkling eyes, panting like an ox from exhaustion. At this moment, his arms were like huge boulders, and it was difficult to lift them up, but he still gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Yide without any intention of retreating.
Even if I can retreat, I don’t want to retreat.
"Yang Yide, you bear the important responsibility of the six clans and are the inheritance of the unborn saint. You are a good person, but you chose to become a demon in order to become a god. Have you ever thought that the unborn saint will be chilled when he learns about this?
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"Don't talk to me about these benevolence and righteousness." Yang Yide's rickety back straightened up again, and he said in a deep voice: "Three hundred years ago, I was the Hanshui Yang family. Now, I am Yang Yide. There is a difference. Since I entered the plan
The day I entered the capital, I was already me, and I no longer had the heavy burden on my shoulders. I was a devil, do you still expect to persuade a devil to do good?"
"It's true that you are a demon, but you are the most rational demon. We have no grudges at all. Do you have to live and die?"
"You can't blame me. Your body of seven virtues is the most powerful body in the world. It can integrate more sources. In the past 40,000 years, no one has become a god. That's because someone has blocked the way to become a god.
, if you don’t open this path, you won’t be able to become a god. However, if you have the body of the Seven Virtues and a divine source like the Origin of Darkness, I can forcibly break through the void and become a god. This is the only way out. I will give you
Give me a chance, put down the sword in your hand and surrender. I will refine your physical body and keep your soul. After I go out, I will find another physical body for you. From then on, I can always regard you as a relative and teach you with all my heart.
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Yang Yide is very calm, or this calmness can be called a kind of ruthlessness.
"You have to know that your time to learn the Wu Nian Magic Art is still short, and you are no match for me. But if you give it time and find a good physical body, I will teach you the Extreme Desire Magic Art. Wu Nian and Ji Yu will both practice together.
, even if you cannot become a god, you can still become the first person in the world and have a lifespan of ten thousand years. Once I become a god, you can also become a god, but it will be slower than your normal transformation."
Feng Jueyu knew that Yang Yide was telling the truth. This was not because of the last trace of kindness in his heart, but because of Yang Yide's disdain for him.
It can be said that Yang Yide may have never had the idea of killing him, but if he took away his body, it would be something Feng Jueyu couldn't bear.
"Yang Yide, you are the strongest demon I have ever seen. No matter what, I still have to give it a try. I don't want to live in someone else's body." Feng Jueyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the seal on his left hand appeared.
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"Stubborn."
An extremely cold chill flashed in the corner of Yang Yide's eyes, and he jumped up and ran towards Feng Jueyu.
As soon as he moved, Feng Jueyu immediately jumped up and teleported away from the place. At the same time, a formation talisman was quickly shot out from the palm of his hand.
"Buzz!"
The sky and the earth change color.
The exquisite formation talisman quickly occupied the entire hall under the stimulation of Feng Jueyu's consciousness. A huge black vortex appeared on the flat and solid ground. The vortex quickly expanded and turned into a bottomless vortex.
It was a big hole, and within a moment, countless evil spirits emerged from it.
Yang Yide, who was flying forward, suddenly felt his feet being grabbed by something. He looked down and saw several white-bone giants baring their sinister fangs towards him.
"Array? Ridiculous!"
Yang Yide thought, and cold currents overflowed from the depths of his body. The countless evil demons and ghosts roaring in the endless hell, before they all flew up, they were all frozen into sculptures and rushed toward the bottom of the abyss.
Falling, not even the most powerful bone giant could escape the icy purgatory. Yang Yide's body shook slightly, and several bone giants exploded one after another, turning into countless ice cubes scattered around.
"How ridiculous it is to fight against me and use formations."
Yang Yide roared proudly and continued to approach Feng Jueyu.
The latter stood motionless on the spot, staring at Yang Yide as if his expression had solidified. Seeing that he was about to approach, Yang Yide suddenly felt something bad, and swung his sword out ofexplicable surprise. Feng Jueyu in front of him suddenly turned into a ball of smoke and dispersed.
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A sword slashed through the air.
"Hallucination?"
Yang Yide took a deep breath, and then noticed a blazing spiritual light behind him. He was startled, shrunk his neck and ran forward, as a cross formation flew over his head with great force.
"boom!"
There was a frightening commotion from the Demon King's mural, and the statue was quickly damaged. Except for the black jade talisman groove on the collar, which remained unchanged, the rest of the statue cracked.
"Cross sign? You actually understood the ancient divine language?"
Looking at the collapsed talisman, Yang Yide showed a shocked expression like never before. This expression also made Feng Jueyu slightly startled. He looked at the palm of his hand and became inexplicably excited: "I finally understand why you have been
You despise me, what Jiyu and Wu Nian cultivate are the inheritance left by the ancient divine words, and their power is naturally huge. And no matter how many wonderful magic and magical powers I practice, I can't stop your shocking sword intent. It turns out that you have already conquered the gods.
The power of words is integrated into the magical power."