As soon as he heard Zhang Ziyu's words, Xie Jianxian felt bad.
However, he didn't even have a chance to resist.
With a thought in Zhang Ziyu's mind, the entire shadow kingdom was mobilized by him.
"Slow, slow!"
Xie Jianxian felt that he could still save the life, but how could Zhang Ziyu give him this chance?
In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and evil thoughts and negative energy continued to condense like thick clouds.
On the ground, black was spreading, like thick asphalt, slowly moving under the Evil Sword Immortal, surrounding him together with the dark clouds in the sky.
Under Zhang Ziyu's control, evil thoughts and negative energy began to pour into the body of the Evil Sword Immortal, squeezing in in a violent, almost cramming manner.
Severe pain spread from every part of the Evil Sword Immortal's body, and even his soul seemed to be torn apart by this majestic force.
If you absorb it slowly, it will naturally be a very enjoyable thing, but it is different now.
Zhang Ziyu really meant what he said, and if he said it was cramming, it was really cramming, and he did not take into account the pain of the Evil Sword Immortal at all.
If the Evil Sword Immortal is only at the fifth level of strength, it is estimated that it has already begun to explode. Even if he does not die by then, his vitality will definitely be severely damaged.
But now, it can only be said that the sixth-level evil monster is really durable.
The screams continued for a long time, and in the wasteland of the shadow kingdom, an evil and strange aura became stronger and stronger.
The more painful the Evil Sword Immortal is, it means that the more evil thoughts and negative forces instilled in Zhang Ziyu, the more powerful he will naturally become.
The accumulation of quantitative changes finally led to qualitative changes. When evil thoughts and negative energy accumulated to a certain level, the Evil Sword Fairy finally broke through.
Stepping from the sixth level to the seventh level, the evil thoughts and negative energy that surged in were no longer a burden. The evil sword fairy swallowed them all into the body like a whale.
"Hahaha, finally a breakthrough."
He looked at Zhang Ziyu with stern eyes full of hatred: "You asked for this, I will leave you with a complete body."
After reaching the seventh level, he felt stronger than ever before. He broke free from the chains and no one in the world could stop him.
"Wow"
His evil thoughts burst out, and the purple energy directly attacked the chains that bound him. The power was extremely powerful.
Dozens of chains were shaken by it and kept swaying, like a lonely boat inside in the storm.
The Evil Sword Immortal was overjoyed and immediately saw hope: "Stop it for me!"
He tried his best and the chain shook violently, but an accident happened.
After the dazzling purple light erupted, the chain remained motionless and showed no signs of breaking.
The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes widened with a look of astonishment on his face: "Why?"
"I just said that it is almost impossible to break the chain below the seventh level, but I didn't say that it can be broken at the seventh level."
Zhang Ziyu's long voice came, and Evil Sword Immortal gritted his teeth when he heard it: "You lied to me, you are despicable!"
"I just didn't tell the truth. How can I be lying to you?"
Two Ten Thousand Bone Swords, black and white, appeared behind Zhang Ziyu, spinning and getting closer. After a while, they merged into one, turning into a long sword intertwined with black and white.
He held it in his hand, weighed whether it was comfortable, and then said to the Evil Sword Immortal: "Be patient for a while, it hurts a bit."
"You...what do you want to do!"
The Evil Sword Immortal panicked. He clearly couldn't feel this person's evil thoughts, but why was it so scary?
"Slice it for you."
The Ten Thousand Bone Sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand flashed past, and the light passed directly through the body of the Evil Sword Immortal, leaving a white line from the center of his eyebrows to his body.
Divine power filled it. In the extremely horrified look of the Evil Sword Immortal, his body was divided into two halves, which were pulled apart by different chains and bound together.
This was not simply divided into two halves, but its origin was also divided, and its momentum was greatly weakened.
"You...I...I turned into two?!"
The same voice came from different bodies, and the Evil Sword Immortal couldn't figure out his own changes. He was surrounded by an identical version of himself.
The human form disintegrated, turned into the original phantom appearance, shrank into a ball, and the aura was exactly the same. Even the Evil Sword Immortal couldn't tell who was the real person.
"Don't be surprised. You are not a human being. You were originally transformed by evil thoughts. Isn't it normal for you to differentiate?"
The essence of the Evil Sword Immortal is transformed by evil thoughts, and the birth of spiritual wisdom stems from the original evil thoughts, that is, the five Qingwei people.
Later, he continued to absorb evil thoughts, allowing him to continue to grow, continue to understand the entire world, and accumulate his own knowledge. This is how he became the Evil Sword Immortal.
The difference between each generation of evil sword immortals lies in the slight differences in these evil thoughts, but in essence they are just a group of evil thoughts.
After Zhang Ziyu was divided into two parts, even he might not be able to tell which one was the main body.
"What do you want to do?!"
Instead of killing himself, he differentiated himself into another one, which made the Evil Sword Immortal even more terrifying. It seemed that a big conspiracy was coming towards him.
"If you know too much, it will be buried in the cement. It's better to be honest and go work."
Contain
With that said, Zhang Ziyu directly took one of the Evil Sword Immortals into custody and imprisoned him in Mimic Fence No. 37.
The other Evil Sword Immortal panicked and kept struggling to escape from the chains.
"it's useless."
Zhang Ziyu slowly approached it, pointed his finger at its center, and said softly: "Goodbye."
The power instantly defeated the consciousness of this group of evil sword immortals, like a reamer, twisting all the thoughts into nothing, and finally only the strong source of evil thoughts was left.
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand to disperse the chains, leaving only the source of the evil thoughts in front of him.
This was his second purpose in cultivating the Evil Sword Immortal through cramming, to create a young boy of his own.
Eliminating the consciousness of the Evil Sword Immortal is only the first step. The next most important step is how to control the source of evil thoughts.
Zhang Ziyu is very experienced in this, and the source of the mechanical spirit has already appeared in his hands.
He pressed the origin of the mechanical spirit into this mass of evil thoughts, and a mechanical heart gradually formed within the origin of the mechanical spirit, and quickly merged with the evil thoughts.
As a god of the Mechanical Spirit Clan, as long as you enlighten a certain creature and transform it into a Mechanical Spirit, you no longer need to worry about control issues.
Although the evil thoughts are weird, Zhang Ziyu does not need to completely change them into a mechanical spirit. As long as the heart and the will of birth are dominated by the mechanical spirit, and the appearance is no different from the evil sword fairy, then it is perfect.
Sure enough, when the heart gradually formed and merged with the evil thoughts, a new will was born.
"My lord!"
The evil thought once again transformed into a human form, looming, no different from the evil sword fairy before. The mechanical heart in the heart was already hidden in the breath of the evil thought.
Zhang Ziyu nodded with satisfaction. Although the strength of the Mechanical Spirit Evil Sword Immortal has dropped from the seventh level to the early sixth level, it is very good that it is difficult to tell the real from the fake in terms of aura.
"You will be the Evil Sword Immortal from now on, do you understand?"
The Evil Sword Immortal knelt on the ground and said, "Yes, Master."