Chapter 680: The Jedi Counterattack, the New Twelve Demon Swords
Qin Yang tried to move his body, but he couldn't move at all, as if the body was no longer his.
He tried to mobilize the power in his body, but there was no response. There was a gap between his consciousness and his body. He could see, hear, and think, but he couldn't move.
The Demon King stretched his head over and grinned. With his white hair and pale face, he looked like a dead man with shabby makeup.
"To be honest, I think I underestimated you. Given your level, I'm really surprised that you can wake up, even though it's useless for you to wake up."
Following the words of the Heavenly Demon King, Qin Yang slowly fell out of the state of melting into the void. The Heavenly Demon King stretched out his two hands and held Qin Yang's head.
"Your physical body is very strong, but you are not a human body. It is a perfect body, even better than the one I am using now. Although the level is not comparable, the potential is much stronger. To tell the truth,
What I like most is my current look. Although I hate the human race, the human race look is the easiest to use."
The two hands of the Demon King seemed to have turned into phantoms, pressing against Qin Yang's cheeks and slowly blending into Qin Yang's head.
"Oh, you have really experienced a lot. In just over a hundred years, you have achieved such strength. I have never seen anyone with a stronger foundation than you..."
"Don't get me wrong, even if you reach my level, the demon who has been crowned king cannot read people's memories. I can only peek into your current thoughts like ordinary demons. However, I am the demon king. I
You can let yourself recall it, and I'll take a look."
"Tsk tsk, it turns out to be a classic, and it also incorporates the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi. No wonder the foundation is so strong, never seen before..."
"Stop struggling, and don't scold me. It's useless to scold me. In your words, this is called incompetent rage. After a while, after a while, I will be you, and you will become a part of me.
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"You're still scolding me? How did you learn so many curse words? OK, OK, OK, you can continue to scold me. No one has ever scolded me like this before. Oh, what kind of wedding dress is this? It's actually Da Ying's new emperor, huh?
, Emperor Ying is not dead?"
"But it doesn't matter. You have two innate objects to protect your body. I can easily enter the wilderness. When the time comes, I will use your identity to kill the new emperor first and let me see who else I can kill."
"Oh, the little princess of the shark royal family, hey, she was born with innate energy. If I swallow her too, it will definitely be better than swallowing you..."
"Hahaha, you can scold him, just scold him..." The Demon King kept laughing wildly. His hand slowly integrated into Qin Yang's head, and the back of his hand had completely disappeared.
Qin Yang's eyes were filled with blood. Even if he was controlled by the Demon King, the murderous aura in his body continued to overflow like a spring.
But Qin Yang's eyes were as cold as ever, a kind of madness that abandoned all emotions and suppressed all other thoughts with crazy fighting intent.
Qin Yang was constantly cursing in his heart. From just now, he was cursing all the way to now, without repeating a word.
The Demon King smiled and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he regarded it as a very interesting experience. The human monks he had seen in the past had never been able to curse someone like Qin Yang without repeating it, and even changed it back and forth in the middle.
More than a dozen languages.
The demon's arms slowly disappeared into Qin Yang's body, and his body was also integrated into Qin Yang's body bit by bit.
Not far away, the blood-transforming demon sword and the demon head were restrained by black energy, like a dog, tied under the withered bone throne.
The demonic energy overflowed from the demon's body, and he roared and struggled, but he couldn't struggle out no matter what. Without Qin Yang, his essence was actually just the Yuanling in the demonic sword, but this Yuanling was just the demon.
This demon's own strength is no match for the ordinary demons he encountered before. He can only pick up the slack and wait until Qin Yang kills the person, then add insult to injury and reap the benefits.
When he learned that there was a demon king in this poor place, the demon gave up on the spot and quickly let Qin Yang escape, but it was already too late.
The power will not be discovered, the breath will not be discovered, but the thoughts themselves are not so easy to hide.
Qin Yang kept angrily cursing the Demon King in his heart, but his eyes became colder and colder. All his thoughts were occupied by curse words. Various languages, slangs, and dialects were constantly being unearthed from the deepest depths of his memories.
"Don't worry, you will no longer feel anything soon. Your consciousness will dissipate. But I want all your body and your strength. In return, I will send all the people around you to accompany you. How?
Like, not bad, right?
I've said it before, your human race is too prejudiced against demons. Demons don't have bodies, but demons also need to survive. If we don't bewitch and occupy the bodies of other living beings, are we all going to die?"
Qin Yang scolded him in his heart, and the Demon King was also chattering in response while occupying.
"I know you are still thinking about how to kill me and how to avoid being peeped by me. You use complicated swear words and messy memories to cover up your true thoughts, but it's useless."
"I'm here to help you count, what can you do?"
"Oh, you know the Dream Sutra. You can trap me in a dream, cut me apart and destroy me. You can also trap me in memories and erase them with Yumian Shenqu. Seriously, you can.
There are so many things…”
"You can even suppress me in your sea-eye without my knowledge. To be honest, I can't break free from an innate thing like the sea-eye magic stone."
"But there are no ifs, right? When you were stuck in memories before, if you could figure it out, you could really drag me in, and then turn me into a memory of yours and destroy it completely."
"But I am a demon. I know everything you want. You have no chance..."
Accompanied by the wild laughter of the Demon King, his body slowly and completely integrated into Qin Yang's body.
At this moment, when Qin Yang broke away from his memories, the rage that had not dissipated suddenly lost control and dissipated.
The Demon King took over this body, and he can already control the power in Qin Yang's body.
But before the Demon King could feel it, the emotionless coldness in Qin Yang's eyes dissipated, and the thought that Qin Yang had been trying his best to suppress could finally be suppressed.
Deep inside, Qin Yang's consciousness completely let go of himself and let out a roar.
"You bitch, since I can't stop you, I'll let you feel it all at once!"
The demon king occupies Qin Yang's body, and there are two powers that he cannot control.
One, skills.
Two, one word formula.
Qin Yang's consciousness directly activated the Si Zi Jue. In an instant, his thoughts were accelerated to the extreme. Time seemed to slow down a lot, but the various information transmitted through the five senses around him seemed like a flood.
, all information, big or small, useful or useless, was forcibly captured and passed on.
In a space the size of a fist, the flow of star power, speed, density, size, demonic energy, evil spirit, spiritual energy and other things are all transformed into the most specific information.
And such huge information is far more than a space the size of a fist, but...
The whole fragmented world.
The sound of evil spirits chewing and grinding teeth underground, heavy breathing, the blending of evil spirits and evil spirits...
There are all kinds of things. Listing directories requires looking at the information for a long time.
This huge amount of information, far beyond the endurance limit of ordinary living beings, was completely poured into Qin Yang's body at this moment.
The one who received this information was Qin Yang, whose thinking was accelerated to the extreme. Likewise, it was the Demon King who had already taken over Qin Yang's body.
In just a moment, the Demon King screamed and tried to rush out of Qin Yang's body. Black air spurted out from Qin Yang's pores.
At this moment, some of Qin Yang's physical body was taken back again. The sea of power sleeping in the eyes of the sea surged up, rolled up, rushed out of the eyes of the sea, ignited the blood, and turned into an aphrodisiac.
The power of Dong Si Jue.
In an instant, the indiscriminate and exhaustive efforts to capture information suddenly surged, and all kinds of junk information and completely useless things were poured in all at once.
Qin Yang's body trembled slightly. He took out several circular light suits and activated them all. Two layers of black circular light expanded and turned into a black ball of light, shrouding Qin Yang inside.
The black energy that spurted out and tried to escape was also stopped.
Under normal circumstances, it would be a joke for two layers of round light to block the Demon King. Even if several sets were used together and relied on quantity, the actual improvement would be minimal.
But now, if this melon skin has a body, its brain must have exploded. If it has a soul, the soul may have collapsed long ago. The two layers of round light have become an iron wall and cannot break out at all.
In other words, his consciousness has been flooded with junk information, and he can't even hold on to the thought of rushing out.
Qin Yang stretched out his hands to block all the black air that spewed out of his pores, and roared ferociously.
"Don't you want my body? Don't you want to kill my friends and people I care about? Come on, I'll give it to you. Don't run away."
"Don't you have his mind? Don't you know how to read minds? Do you know what I'm thinking? Come on, I'll open my heart and let you feel it to your fullest!"
"You still want to use my identity to kill my people. You are the first person who dares to say that after so long."
Qin Yang covered his face, the demonic energy rising in his body, his shoulders shook, and the energy and blood in his body began to surge.
The fifth-level Overlord removes his armor.
After losing the violent suppression, the hatred in his heart skyrocketed like a flame.
As soon as the thought occurred, the first sword of the Twelve Demonic Swords had already been released.
In an instant, Qin Yang's consciousness fell into a pure white void.
In the quiet pure white void, Qin Yang's body was filled with black air, and opposite him, the white-haired and white-faced Demon King was half-kneeling there.
Qin Yang moved his fingers, and a long sword emitting black gas suddenly appeared in his hand.
He looked at the black sword in his hand, feeling the pure white world, and waved the sword casually. He felt that this was the second sword.
But the Twelve Demonic Swords did not consume his power, and were only supported by the energy in his heart.
His mind, which was blinded by anger and hatred, became extremely clear at this moment.
The Demon King who was half-kneeling on the ground opposite him was nearly choked to death by the massive amount of spam messages, but he didn't even see him begging for mercy. But at this moment, he regained consciousness and saw Qin Yang, who was covered in black energy and holding a black sword in his hand.
But fear was revealed.
"Qin Yang, Qin Youde, I can serve you as my master. I can give you whatever you want. I know you want to kill the Chouge Beast. I can help you. I can tell you whatever you want to know.
You, as long as you don't kill me, don't erase me..."
Qin Yang held the sword with an expressionless face and walked slowly over. As he took steps, the pure white world behind him began to be occupied by black. Qin Yang just glanced at it lightly and then stopped.
No matter what, I walked towards the Demon King step by step.
"No, Qin Yang, I know the traitor, your human race, no, your traitor in the wilderness, he has been to the Void Battlefield, but I don't know his identity, Chou Ge must know."
The Demon King began to tremble and began to speak awkwardly, as if he was suffering from great fear. It seemed that being killed by the black sword in Qin Yang's hand would be more terrifying than death.
"Chouge, against Chouge, has a grudge against Emperor Ying. His father and grandfather both died at the hands of Emperor Ying. He wants revenge, and he also wants to invade the wilderness..."
"Also...Also, the traitor of the patrol angel is Suzaku..."
The Demon King was so frightened that his eyes were trembling. When he saw Qin Yang walking in front of him and raising the black sword in his hand, he screamed and roared.
"You can't kill me here. If you kill me, you will become a demon..."
Qin Yang raised his sword, tilted his head slightly and glanced at the Demon King, and said calmly.
"I do not care."
As he finished speaking, he swung his sword down, and the black sword split the Heavenly Demon King into two halves.
The black sword also turned into nothing, and the body of the Demon King disappeared in the black flames.
In an instant, the pure white void turned into darkness from a very far distance, extending all the way to Qin Yang, leaving only a pure white space about ten feet in size, and the rest of the place turned into darkness.
Qin Yang watched this scene quietly, muttering to himself in a daze.
"I believe what you said, and I know it is not a threat. Therefore, if you don't completely disappear from this world, I will die in peace."
"I am who I am. I am not possessed by devils. I have the final say. You are a piece of shit. You want to trick me even before you die. You are really a dog that deserves to eat shit."
After the words fell, the precarious white area where Qin Yang was standing swept away in a flash, and the blackness of the entire world was compressed into a black sword emitting black smoke, hanging quietly here.
But in an instant, Qin Yang's consciousness disappeared from the world of pure consciousness again and returned to his body again.
The black energy struggling to gush out from his seven holes seemed to have lost consciousness. As the endless amount of junk information was forcefully poured in, it slowly collapsed and dissipated, turning into nothingness.
Qin Yang stood there quietly covered in overwhelming demonic aura. Two layers of round light suddenly shattered, and the demonic aura turned into an impact and swept across.
The entire underground palace was razed to the ground, and the huge skull also shattered into powder.
The sleeping giant beast outside opened its eyes, stood up angrily, and looked over there with bared teeth, only to see Qin Yang, covered in overwhelming demonic aura, floating quietly in mid-air.
Qin Yang glanced over and saw the giant beast with a fierce aura rising into the sky. It screamed in fright and turned around and ran away.
Qin Yang ignored this good-quality food, and with a thought, he began to collect the demonic energy in his body.
The use of the Twelve Demonic Swords this time is different from the past. Although it still consumes a lot of energy, it is no longer the same as before, which requires a large amount of real energy, qi, blood, and even longevity.
But the demonic energy that emerged this time did not dissipate as the sword was sheathed.
The penetrating power of these demonic energy is very strong, and it is trying to penetrate into his foundation, but his foundation is integrated with innate things, and it is not a force that can be forcibly penetrated.
And those demonic energies are useless if they want to rush into the black jade divine gate. As for the white jade divine gate, these demonic energies cannot get close at all.
Without its foundation, these demonic energies are just water without a source. It is not a joke that the body is possessed by demons.
Qin Yang slowly gathered it and put it in the corner of the sea eye. He would use it later as a source of strength or as a material.
The demonic energy on Qin Yang slowly disappeared, and he slowly fell to the ground. The demons around him were either dead or had run away. Anyway, there were no blind people looking for death.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and looked at his palm, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.
Only Yi Zi Jue comes from the power of the original mind. When only self-awareness is left and can be controlled by oneself, it can be used directly. Others cannot.
However, just now, when he went directly into the world of consciousness, he actually used the twelve magic swords there.
The Heavenly Demon King must have recognized what it was, otherwise as a Heavenly Demon, he would be so frightened that he would almost collapse from fear.
Because of this, Qin Yang can be sure that killing the Demon King there is the cleanest and most thorough way.
Do the Twelve Demonic Swords use the power of the One-Zi Jue?
Which one? Hate Zi Jue?
But I have never heard of the word "hate".
Shaking his head, Qin Yang felt that just because he had never heard of it, it did not mean that he did not know it. The Twelve Demonic Swords must have something to do with the Yi Zi Jue.
A long time ago, Qin Yang had guessed that since the Yi Zi Jue itself was created by the giant giant of the human race, then there might be a giant in the future. His talent might not be as high as Tianzun.
, so high that it is impossible to understand and speculate.
Could this giant be able to create a slightly weaker version of the One-Zi Jue?
At least it won’t be like the entry barrier for Yizijue, which is so high that you don’t even know where it is.
I had this idea back then, and even wondered whether the Twelve Demonic Swords were a weakened version, but all the time, when he used the Twelve Demonic Swords, it was always when he tried his best, the only enhancement was his strength, which was similar to the One-Zijue.
Essential difference.
This time, it is completely confirmed. The Twelve Demonic Swords are definitely not that simple. Maybe you guessed it right. It is a weakening of a certain one-word art, no, or a derivative of a certain magical power in a certain one-word art.