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Chapter 2245 secret

Du Lan shook his head and sighed: "You have achieved so much at such a young age. It would be a pity to die like this."

Chu Li closed his lips tightly and activated the Forgetting Divine Sword. His mind was silent and he was completely immersed in the mood of Forgetting Divine Sword. He had no sorrow, no joy, no worries. There was only sword energy in his eyes, only Dukelan.

The Wangqing Sword Qi gradually changed and became stronger and stronger.

The sword energy was originally condensed from the spiritual energy of the upper level, which is far more pure and solid than the spiritual energy in this world. However, the level of his Forgetting Divine Sword is too low. It is usually enough to deal with his opponents, but it is not effective against Du Lan.

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And in the desperate situation, he went all out for the Forgetting Divine Sword, devoted himself wholeheartedly, and unknowingly deepened his understanding. The Forgetting Divine Sword became more refined, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The sword wheel made a clear sound.

Du Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, became curious about his sword energy, and said with a smile: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

"The Divine Sword of Forgetfulness!" Chu Li said calmly.

"The Divine Sword of Forgetting Love..." Du Lan muttered while urging the Nine Swords Sword Wheel to move forward, but was blocked by the Divine Sword of Forgetting Love. The sword energy and the sword wheel were in a stalemate, which made Du Lan even more surprised.

He originally thought that although he was not as powerful as Chu Li when he activated the sword wheel, his crushing cultivation would be enough to cripple Chu Li. He never expected that Chu Li's toughness was so amazing, and the power of the sword energy was constantly increasing.

increase.

"That's it, I'll give you a way to survive!" Du Lan said.

Chu Li raised his eyebrows, still immersed in the Divine Sword of Forgetfulness.

Du Lan said: "If you come under my seat, I will spare your life."

Chu Li shook his head.

Du Lan snorted: "What, you don't want to live?"

"It's better to die than to work for Asura." Chu Li said lightly: "Besides, I am a heavenly being, and I am already hostile to Asura. How can I integrate into you? I will be a stranger if I do!"

Du Lan said: "As long as I become the King of Gods, who dares to disobey you when I give an order? Besides, your cultivation level is extremely high. We Asuras respect the strong ones. Regardless of whether you are a celestial being or not, we must respect you!"

Chu Li said lightly: "Could it be said that practicing Asura's magical power can really become an Asura?"

"This is natural!" Dukelan hummed: "As long as you can practice the Asura Divine Skill to perfection, you can transform into Asura, and directly become the Asura God King and command the entire Asura Realm!"

Chu Li snorted: "In this case, you have not been able to perfect the Asura magic!"

"Not bad." Du Lan nodded.

They were talking, Du Lan was still activating the sword wheel, and Chu Li was activating the Divine Sword of Forgetfulness. The two of them were fighting and talking at the same time. They looked like they were old friends without a trace of fireworks.

Du Lan was looking for Chu Li's flaw. As long as the Forgetful Divine Sword was weak, the sword wheel could directly cut off Chu Li's neck. Although Chu Li's cultivation level could not kill him, a fatal blow could still severely injure him.

So you have to be careful.

Moreover, he was quite afraid of Chu Li. He felt that this kid had an extraordinary mind and must have a trump card. A strike at a critical moment might damage his foundation. In that case, the God King would be hopeless. This would be a great torture for him.

, killing this kid won't make up for it.

Therefore, if he wants to eliminate Chu Li's fighting power, it is best to introduce him to his seat and become his right-hand man. This will be a great help for him to become the God King, and there is great hope for him to become the God King.

Chu Li said: "You lords can't perfect the Asura divine skills, let alone humans!"

"I'll tell you a big secret to show my sincerity." Du Lan said: "We can't practice the Asura magic skill to perfection."

Chu Li raised his eyebrows, showing a questioning look.

Dukelan said: "Only humans can practice the Asura magic skill to perfection. It is a special method of transforming Asuras. We Asuras can only practice it to the ninth level, not the tenth level."

Chu Li smiled and said: "This is interesting."

He did not doubt Du Lan's words. After all, as a lord, he was soft on the outside but strong on the inside, proud and proud, and would never bother to lie to himself.

But this news is indeed important, but it is just a bait. I am afraid that no one has ever reached perfection in cultivation.

Du Lan said: "You don't believe it, do you?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Is there anyone who has achieved perfection in cultivation?"

"It's true." Du Lan said: "The Asura God King ten thousand years ago was cultivated by humans!"

Chu Li was surprised.

Dukelan said: "As long as you practice the Asura magic skill and perfect it, you will naturally become the Asura God King and become an Asura. You will be immortal and immortal. It can be said to be true immortality, and it is better than us Asuras."

Chu Li said: "Asura God King is immortal?"

Du Lan shook his head: "The Asura God King also has longevity. As long as the life span is reached, he can reincarnate again and erase his memory. It is not as good as us. But as long as he becomes the Asura God King, he can hope to perfect the Asura magic skills and truly

of eternal life.”

Chu Li frowned: "Can't ordinary Asura practice to perfection?"

"No." Dukelan said: "We can't do it either,...so we have to compete for the position of the Asura God King, and you humans have innate advantages and can directly cultivate to perfection."

Chu Li smiled and shook his head. How could there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

Dukelan said: "What will happen if you, the Asura God King, really practice and perfect the Asura magic?"

"Step directly into the upper heaven." Du Lan said: "Even directly ascend to the thirty-three heavens, thus living the same life as heaven and earth."

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "You mean I want to practice the Asura magic?"

"Exactly!" Dukelan said: "With your qualifications, you may not be able to practice the Asura magic to perfection and become a god king. I am the god king and you are the next one. It can be regarded as a good story, how about it?"

"No." Chu Li shook his head: "I don't have that ability!"

He can also practice the Asura Magic Skill, but he feels that practicing it is extremely painful, and it is simply a kind of inhuman torture. Just like King An, the Asura Magic Skill is really not practiced by humans. It can drive people crazy and forcefully become

Cold-blooded and cruel.

Therefore, he will never practice Asura magic. No matter how powerful he is, no matter how strong his soul is, he cannot stop the changes in martial arts, and his temperament will change unknowingly, so it would be better to die.

"It seems that you will be punished with a drink instead of a toast!" Dulan's face darkened.

"Then try it!" Chu Li hummed.

Du Lan shouted: "Definitely!"

Like thunder exploding in Chu Li's ears, Du Lan was in front of him in an instant and tried to seal his acupuncture points with a palm.

Chu Li's eyes suddenly burst into blue light, and the God-killing Thunder Sword was shot out.

He poured almost all the thunder in the thunder bead into this God-killing sword.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Du Lan suddenly flew backwards.

Chu Li's sword energy burst out from the sea of ​​nine qi. While he was talking, he had gathered a round of sword energy and was able to take back the nine swords.

"Hi!" A group of clear light flashed by, and Du Lan was enveloped in the clear light.

Chu Li didn't hold out much hope, and the Forgetful Divine Sword followed him, intending to kill him while he was sick.

"Okay! Okay!" Du Lan's clothes were torn and he was almost a beggar.

His eyes were cold and murderous, and he had already decided to kill Chu Li with a thunderous strike.


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