"Time is running out, you have to hurry, the battle outside has already begun." The voice continued to tempt Yang Jian, just like the devil tempted ignorant humans to the bottomless abyss, but how many people in this world could resist the temptation of the devil?

"Okay, I promise, as long as I can save them." Yang Jian said heavily. "It's up to you whether you can save it or not, the greater the desire, the more power your body can hold, I don't know how much desire you have? However, why save them, can't you just save that girl? The voice continued to lure Yang Jian towards the fall.

"Stop talking nonsense, what am I going to do?" Yang Jian had already begun to get impatient, and he didn't want to hear a word of this devil's voice. "Hehe, it seems that the desire is not small, so soon to have power, the method is very simple, as long as you cut a hole in your body, I can inject power into your body." When Yang Jian heard this, he didn't hesitate, picked up the broken sword and swiped it in the palm of his hand. Before the broken sword left the palm of his hand, Yang Jian felt a force suddenly pour in from the wound. Then, this power dispersed and scurried around Yang Jian's body.

"Ah......" Yang Jianjue's blood vessels in various parts of his body felt like pinprick pain, as if there were countless thin needles flowing in his blood vessels.

With the passage of time, this pain has not decreased but increased, because the power is still continuously injected from the wound, Yang Jian feels that he is going crazy, this kind of pain is unbearable for a second, no matter how great the perseverance will collapse in front of it, what can be done is to try not to let himself be killed by him.

It may have only been a few seconds, but for Yang Jian, it felt like centuries had passed. "If you can't stand it, you can stop at any time." Maybe even the devil can't stand it anymore and reminds him out loud. "Stop, can you save them?" Yang Jian asked with difficulty. "The current strength is far from enough." After speaking, the voice was silent, and Yang Jian stopped speaking, because he was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.

Yang Jian felt that his spirit was about to collapse, and maybe in the next second, he would become a madman or an idiot. "No, I'm going to keep going." The sudden appearance in his mind gave Yang Jian the motivation to persevere, and also pulled him back from the brink of collapse a little. That figure was the girl with long hair, thin waist and indifferent purple eyes, and I don't know why I thought of the girl who only had three sides at this time. Yang Jian couldn't think at all at this time, and he couldn't imagine it, but this figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

But Yang Jian persevered until he didn't collapse, but his brain couldn't withstand such a long period of high-intensity stimulation. It seems, it doesn't hurt so much, is it going to end? Whether it is the end of life or the end of the inheritance of power, it can be regarded as a relief for Yang Jian now, maybe it is better to die, and if he dies, he doesn't have to worry so much. At this time, a clear stream emanated from the dantian and flowed all the way to Yang Jian's brain, and Yang Jian, who was originally delirious, suddenly came to his senses.

"Now, I've given you the maximum strength your body can hold." Yang Jian listened to the devil's words, felt his body, it didn't seem to have changed much, but he could clearly feel the huge power flowing in his body, and his body seemed to have become a lot easier, without the previous sense of blockage, this is a very strange feeling, I couldn't feel it before, and I will only know after it disappears.

It's just that Yang Jian felt the power in his body, but he didn't know how to use it, after all, this was something he got suddenly, and he hadn't seen it before. "How do I use these powers?" Yang Jian knew that if he wanted to master this power, he had to rely on that devil. "To master such a powerful force, it will take at least thirty years for the average person to get used to it." The voice said slyly, as if it was playing some bad idea again? "Thirty years? It's impossible, I'm going to master it now. "I want your heart." The devil said very directly, and he also knew that Yang Jian didn't want to waste time.

Hearing the devil's simple answer, Yang Jian was stunned and said, "Didn't you say okay at the beginning, I will take you out and you will give me strength?" "That's right, I've already given you the power, and now you want to master these powers, I naturally have to put forward additional conditions, and now that I have more chips than you, you can also choose to refuse."

It seems that making a deal with the devil will only end up being eaten to the point that there is no scum left. Yang Jian smiled bitterly, but there was also an advantage to making a deal with the devil, that is, what he really said would definitely be done. "Okay, as long as I can save the girl and don't hurt her, I'll agree." "Deal, I'll make my combat experience into a battle instinct to teach you, so that even if you have never used this energy, you can use it like instinct."

As soon as the devil finished speaking, Yang Jian suddenly felt that he understood something, and easily mobilized the energy in his body, without a sense of rustiness, just like a person who has practiced hard for thirty years has cultivated bit by bit.

With a slap of his palm at the position of the gate, a faint ripple spread, although Yang Jian couldn't see it, he could clearly feel it, because he had opened another sense-spiritual sense. Similar to the spiritual sense of a cultivator, he can observe his surroundings in all directions in three hundred and sixty degrees, and any wind and grass will be transmitted to his brain, if it is an ordinary person who opens this sense, he may not be used to it for a while, but Yang Jian accepted the inheritance, and it is better to use than his own eyes.

Clench your fingers into a fist, and even greater power is inspired. With a punch, the invisible barrier was directly broken, and the disappeared door was exposed again. Yang Jian kicked his feet, like an arrow off the string, and rushed out of the place of trial in an instant. Is this what power feels like? No wonder so many people are fascinated by it.

But then Yang Jian was shocked by the scene in front of him - the originally harmonious school had now turned into hell, shouts of killing were everywhere, countless imps were destroyed everywhere, there were still many human corpses on the ground, and those grand and majestic buildings had also been destroyed a lot.

Seeing Yang Jian appear, many imps pounced. Looking at these disgusting things, Yang Jian's heart was filled with anger. The majestic spiritual power in the body was injected into the broken sword, and the inch-long sword gang emerged.

With a wave of the broken sword, several imps were cut into two pieces before they could run in front of them. Yang Jian felt it, the most violent place for the aura was still the central area, which was the home of the battle. Yang Jian raised his sword and walked towards the central area.

This is a very strange battlefield, where ancient cold weapons are combined with modern thermal weapons, as well as aura formations that exist in fantasy novels. Yang Jian glanced at the formation that appeared on the ground, and just understood the principle of the formation at a glance, avoided those dangerous areas, and went all the way to the central area. The bullets flying around him seemed to have their own eyes, and some even grazed Yang Jian's scalp, but they never caused him any damage.

"Roar...... heard an ugly roar, and turned his head to see that an impermanence was wreaking havoc there. That's, the residence of the king, damn it. Yang Jian scolded secretly, his heart full of anger. "The Broken Sword Shot into the Sky, Yang Jian then flew into the sky, held the Broken Sword, and swung forward, a crescent-shaped light slashed towards Impermanence, rising against the storm, and when it reached Impermanence's side, it had become bigger than it. Impermanence was split in half before he could resist.

"It feels so good." Seeing that the impermanence that he used to respect as a ghost and god was slashed by his own sword, Yang Jian became more and more obsessed with power. His body will naturally choose the most suitable attack method according to the current situation, but it gives Yang Jian the feeling that it is not just that he is controlling this body, perhaps, this is the sequelae of inheritance.

Yang Jian glanced at the direction where Wang Tian was, although there were still some little ghosts, but there were also students who organized a rebellion there, there should be no problem, and now Yang Jian was more worried about the safety of the purple pupil.

I don't know where these powerful ghosts came from, there is a steady stream, but the number of students is limited, and if this continues, they will all be killed sooner or later.

Although the Immortal Prison Mansion was established in the belly of the mountain, it was actually very large, and Yang Jian had not penetrated into the central area for so long, but the pressure he faced was also increasing, although it was not enough to bring danger to his life, but it also greatly delayed Yang Jian's steps. Looking at the four impermanences in front of him, Yang Jian's heart was extremely angry and irritable, and as more and more imps were beheaded by Yang Jian's sword, the anger in Yang Jian's heart became more and more intense.

"Die." Bai Wuchang slapped Yang Jian with a palm, Yang Jian's wrist turned, and a beautiful sword flower appeared, and before Bai Wuchang touched Yang Jian, his hand was decomposed into countless corpses. Passing through the gap in the corpse, a sword stabbed directly into Impermanence's head, and finally pierced through Impermanence's forehead and the back of his head, Yang Jian released a large amount of sword qi when he was in Impermanence's body, destroying its structure. Then, Yang Jian seized the time, and when the impermanence was dismembered, he had already rushed towards another impermanence.

The four impermanences were all slaughtered by Yang Jian's concoction, but a lot of time had been consumed, and Yang Jian's heart was full of anger, and he felt that his chest was about to be blown up. Yang Jian kept telling himself to be calm, but the anger in his heart couldn't be contained no matter what.

"Ah......h Yang Jian subconsciously rolled to the side. At the same time, a giant foot landed on Yang Jianso's place, and the power was so great that the special floor was directly shattered, and even the ground shook. Then, a giant hand fanned over, and the aura in the body overflowed, protecting the body independently. But the speed of the giant palm is too fast, and even the current Yang Jian can't dodge it.

"Pop ......" The body protection aura was directly dispersed, and Yang Jian was also photographed and flew to a building. Boom ......" The sturdy building was knocked out of a big hole by Yang Jian, and Yang Jian couldn't climb out for a long time, but the huge humanoid monster didn't intend to let Yang Jian go, a cloud of dark energy gathered in his right hand, and then threw it towards the place where Yang Jian was.

At the last moment, Yang Jian flew out of the roof, although he was not able to fly, but he could still do it for a short period of time.

The building was directly blown into powder, and Yang Jian took advantage of the monster's obscured vision, and released a move of "Cutting the Sky Thousand Sword Technique", and hundreds of "Cutting the Sky Breaking Sword Technique" were released. "A Thousand Swords in One" All the sword shadows instantly merged into one and slashed towards the monster.

"Ah......h Damn, this thing doesn't die either. The monster walked towards Yang Jian, although there was still a long way to go, but with the huge size of the monster, it was only two steps in front of Yang Jian.

"What the hell is this, and how is it so powerful?" That move was already the strongest attack that Yang Jian could unleash. You must know that one move of "Heaven Cutting Sword Technique" can kill an impermanence, this is a move of hundreds of "Heaven Cutting Sword Breaking Sword Technique" combined into one, which has already drained all the spiritual power in Yang Jian's body. "This is the judge of the underworld, of course you can't defeat it." The devil's voice sounded in Yang Jian's ears again. When Yang Jian heard it, he felt that this voice was so beautiful for the first time. "You must have a way for me to defeat him, right, I need more strength." "Of course, but your body can't handle any more strength." "Whatever you can't bear, come on!" "Unless, you can really become a demon." The devil said without emotion.

Yang Jian can't control so much, as long as he can have power, what if he becomes a demon? "Okay, I promise." "Okay, I'll take this heart, but I have to take it slowly, hehe." After the devil finished speaking, he smiled sinisterly.

At this time, Yang Jian's hair was windless and automatic, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to his waist, and his pupils became pitch black and deep, and even the whites of his eyes turned black.

The judge slapped it with a palm, and Yang Jian also slapped it back. The two palms of the hand, which were completely disproportionate, touched each other, and it felt like an adult was pushing an ant, but the ant pushed the adult backwards.

"Cutting the Sky and Breaking the Sword", one sword, just a simple sword, cut off the judge's hand, another sword, cut off the judge's leg, and the last sword, cut off the judge's head. These three swords slashed an incomparably powerful enemy. The students below burst into cheers of joy when they saw this giant being killed, but Yang Jian watched all this expressionlessly, without any emotion in his dark pupils, and then looked at the center of the school and walked over.