It's just changing, but the vigilance in Mo Zong's body has reached its peak. It seems to outsiders that they can still fight for a long time, but all the instincts in his body tell him that he and He Buyue have reached the critical point.
When the winner is determined.
The hair flying behind him suddenly became a little gray, as if it was stained with dust falling from the wall.
At the same time, a few very fine wrinkles suddenly appeared on his already thin face, and the blood color in his skin was rapidly fading.
Helan Heiyun squinted her eyes, she knew what happened.
The gray in Mo Zong's hair is not dust, but his hair is really turning gray.
She remembered clearly that the Demon Sect had some secret methods to stimulate the body's potential. During the escape from the Southern Dynasties to Mobei, the Demon Sect relied on these methods to barely escape pursuit.
But those methods cannot be compared with the methods used by the Demon Sect now.
Because the method he used at this moment was a real method of burning vitality, or in other words, destroying life span.
In the battle in Tianwuchuan not long ago, Wu Guzhi finally used this secret method.
The use of the true energy that Wu Guzhi finally passed on to her also contained such a method, and now, this method is equivalent to what she passed on to the Demon Sect.
It was at this time that the Demon Sect came into use.
She always believed that there was no possibility of understanding between herself and the Demon Sect, but she knew very well that as a Demon Sect, she was not the only choice in such a battle.
If he found that he might not be able to defeat He Bayue, he might just run away if he were the previous Demon Sect.
Now that he has the Nine Netherworld King Sword and the Netherworld Divine Silkworm, even if he escapes this time, with the experience of this battle, the Demon Sect may still defeat He Bayue in the future.
However, like Wu Guzhi who was outside Tianwuchuan that day, the Demon Sect did not retreat.
She felt that the Demon Sect would retreat, even if it had changed.
But he just didn't.
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The Demon Sect's body was not glowing, but the aura in his body was constantly burning, constantly rushing towards the Nine Nether Hades Sword in his hand.
His body seemed to be turning into an exceptionally pure piece of glass, and at the same time, he used the methods of the Holy Light Sect to force out all the power he could use from his body.
For the first time, real vigilance appeared in He Bayue's body. The demonic transformation at this time made his fighting will stronger than before, but at the same time, his greatly improved perception ability also made him feel demonic.
The Nine Nether Hades Sword in Zong's hand began to be filled with an aura that made even his true energy seem to be fearful.
His cultivation was already the same as that of the Demon Sect, the true pinnacle of this era. As the demonic transformation progressed, his perception was horribly strengthened, and he was already superior to all practitioners of this era. But at this time, he
There was still no time to clearly perceive the coming of this sword.
In his perception, the Nine Netherworld King Sword seemed to be still gathering momentum, but in fact, the Demon Sect had already struck out with this sword.
It wasn't a stabbing, nor a forceful cut. The Demon Sect swung the sword and just scratched it out lightly.
A wound appeared between He Bayue's waist and abdomen. As the extremely thin but extremely sharp sword energy penetrated deeper, the wound between his waist and abdomen continued to expand. Even though his body, which was almost completely transformed by magic at this time, had properties that ordinary people could not find.
With the intensity of imagination, every strand of flesh and blood flowing with true energy is like a steel bar that has been tempered for thousands of times, but the continued expansion of this wound makes it feel like his entire body is about to be cut open at the waist!
This magical transformation made him feel no physical pain at this time, but the mutual impact of the sword energy and the true energy in his body still made him groan.
But at this time, he was not in a hurry to avoid the damage caused by this sword energy to himself. A lot of black water flowed out from the broken flesh and blood, adhering to the sword energy. At the same time, in the black water flow,
Dozens of strands of black long worm-like true energy were burrowing into these sword auras.
A vague shadow appeared in the air.
These black worm-like true essences were unable to penetrate into the sword energy, because a real sword had already appeared where the sword energy was.
In this moment, the Demon Sect crossed a distance of tens of feet. He held the Nine Nether Hades Sword and cut He Bayue's flesh like a skilled butcher cutting meat.
He Bayue trembled all over.
Even though he couldn't feel the pain, the feeling of having his flesh and bones cut open, and the coldest sword in the world walking among the flesh and bones, was still extremely weird, and even made him feel indescribably sick.
His hand finally fell on the sword at this moment.
This hand of his also gives people a very disgusting feeling.
His hand has turned into indigo, and the blood veins are like runes, emerging on the surface of the skin one by one. Even the nails are as thick and sharp as the claws of wild beasts, but the tips of his five fingers are shining.
There is a pure golden light that is completely inconsistent with the aura of such beasts and demons. This light is even very similar to the aura of the Northern Wei royal family's martial arts.
The golden light condensed into five golden seals on the tips of his five fingers. These five small seals firmly suppressed the blade and blade of the sword that continued to move forward in his body, but the flesh and blood of his fingers seemed to
Unable to withstand the strong recoil and the power flowing out of the Nine Netherworld King's sword, the tiny golden seal pierced the flesh and blood of his fingertips and embedded itself in it.
Blood flowed out from the wound on his fingertips. As the true energy in the blood changed, the blood continued to turn into black water, just like the thick mud and mud in the roadside ditch.
The water washed over the sword of the Nine Netherworld King Sword.
There were many strange sounds in Mo Zong's body. The sounds were like flesh and blood being broken, and the bones were exploding. Blood began to flow from his mouth. The Nine Netherworld King Sword in his hand could no longer move forward.
After the demonic transformation, He Bayue's perception and true energy power were already superior to him.
His sword could not move forward, so he pressed his entire body and the summoned vitality of heaven and earth on the hilt of the sword.
This Nine Nether Hades Sword no longer scratches and cuts, it seems to have turned into an extremely cold crowbar, prying upwards in He Bateyue's body!
There is no cutting sound.
There was only the sound of hard objects breaking.
He Bayue's five fingers on his right hand finally couldn't bear it anymore. The flesh and blood on his entire wrist became weirdly twisted, and all five of his fingers were broken.
The blade of the sword, carrying a piercing killing intent, pried straight towards He Bateyue's chest and towards his heart. (To be continued)