"It seems that your supernatural powers have not worked!" said the spirit god scoffingly.

Wu Xian pinched his aching feet: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing!"

"Yes, you can't take revenge, but you still have a lot of energy?"

The spirit god said, the spear in his hand pointed, and a huge spirit aura was attached to it like a giant dragon, and the chilling purple hair shone in all directions, giving people a sense of lifeless despair.

The Absolute Martial Immortal had nothing to rely on, and he could be said to have no choice but to frantically mobilize and burn the Xuan Qi in his body.

Martial Immortal has stayed in the Nine Heavens of the Upper God Realm for seven years, but he has not been able to see the door of the rules between heaven and earth, and now he meets the spirit god, life and death hang by a thread, and in order to avenge his friends, he can't care so much.

The Xuan Qi was surging like a frenzy in his hands, the cold air on the blade was pressing, the light was overflowing, and the energy on the body protection armor flowed like waves, and the invisible lines were like life-threatening lines.

"I know there is little hope, but my heart is still there, how can I give up, today is either you die or I die, you had better go all out if you are lucky, don't blame me if you die!"

The sword in the hand of the martial immortal struggled to slash out, its power was enough to destroy a peninsula, if it was cut off, it would definitely destroy the entire Three Immortals Mountain.

"Don't be ashamed, your madness is certainly persistent, but my belief is dozens or hundreds of times heavier than your burden, can I fail? No! Not only can't, but I must also fulfill my due responsibility!"

As the spirit god spoke, the spear finally turned into a beam of spear, although the power was not great, but the condensed aura was so condensed that even Huang Yueji, who had just stood up, did not dare to look at it directly.

What kind of energy is this, so powerful that it is more terrifying than Xuan Qi and Underworld Qi?

Xiang Jian's eyes were like torches, staring at the spirit god, he found that the spirit god at this moment seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes, even the martial immortals who were mighty were not as terrible as this opponent.

"This is not the spiritual energy, let alone the Xuan Qi, but an energy that has never been seen before, this kind of energy seems to be good and evil, but it can override these two domineering energies, could it be that the qi of yin and yang is combined into one?" Xiang Jian was extremely surprised in his heart.

Xiang Jian has a deep understanding of killing and being killed, as an immortal war in the Divine Realm, he is as weak as a mole cricket, even if he wants to help, he can't help, even if he is anxious, it will not help.

The two gods no longer leave room for each other to survive, as the characters of the two realms of immortals and demons, whether they compete against each other or kill because of hatred, it's just that the reasons for killing are different.

What the reason is, it is an excuse, an excuse, so as to gag the mouths of others, so as to make yourself feel at ease.

The spirit god has an excuse to kill, and the martial immortal also has a reason to kill, but Xiang Jian does not.

Who should he support?

Is it a demon?

No, because the ancestor of the demon race, Rahu, has made a comeback and is ambitious.

Is it the fairy world? Apparently not!

What kind of person is the Tongtian Sect Master, he has seen it in Fenglin Continent, and now the Interception Sect wants to pull the Three Realms into the water, this is not an excuse.

"As long as the mortal world is peaceful, even if this immortal demon fights in the dark, it has nothing to do with me! Hate and kill each other, the Three Realms have been like this since ancient times, whether it is really the so-called battle between good and evil in other people's mouths, I am afraid it will take time to prove. Xiang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

The desperate immortals used their life's cultivation in this battle under the slogan of upholding justice, and as the chooser, the spirit god did not want to change from active to passive. The two of them realize their own value to a great extent, but these things may become worthless in the eyes of the viewer.

How powerful you are is is probably only verified through battles.

Especially in the current desperate battle, it can definitely measure the weight of an immortal.

In the face of opponents, there is a fear of the unknown, and there is a surging bloodthirstiness.

If you can defeat a strong opponent, you are undoubtedly powerful.

The gap between the strong and the weak can only be answered by comparison, and this answer is undoubtedly expensive, but it is undoubtedly stupid for many people to pay this expensive price to justify themselves.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

Killing people often means that they will be killed by others, and people always turn a blind eye to this simple truth, because they themselves are always self-righteous and think they can win, but no one can always be the first to win.

Sure enough, when the blood was churning, the martial immortals finally realized their ignorance and the strength of the spirit god.

The spirit god is not ordinarily powerful, it can be said that he is invincible in the same realm.

His sword was indeed strong enough, but it was still not strong enough compared to the spirit god.

The spear pierced into the chest of the martial immortal, but he only injured a little of the opponent's arm, and his body was seriously injured and reskinned, which was not worth the battle, because he himself was indeed not strong enough.

Wow......

A mouthful of blood was swallowed, and the dizzy martial immortal seemed to have made Zhihai sober up a lot.

Is this the gap between the gods?

can make yourself a mess, you really deserve to be one of the three thousand demon gods, and you can't accept it.

Martial Immortal knew that there was no hope of revenge, and his eyes were full of desolate sorrow, if this life should be over, what would be the meaning of hundreds of years?

The spirit god does not care about the thoughts of a loser, and the only way out is for him to carry out the order of 'no mercy'.

Therefore, he did not give his opponent a chance to introspect, but stabbed his spear, once again pulling the martial immortal back from fantasy to reality.

The struggling god fell from the sky, smashing a pit in the stone slab, and the sound of ho ho seemed to resist the arrival of death, which was once a dream that could only be boasted of.

"Death is your only option, and self-judgment is the most forgiving way for the command to kill without mercy, and I hope you will not refuse the Lord's kindness. ”

The spirit god looked at Wan Ting, Pianjiao, Concubine, Water Fairy, Mei Hanxiang, Huang Yueji, and Xiang Jian, and finally showed a vicious smile.

"You listen to Rahu so much, why don't you die yourself!" the fairy roared angrily.

"If the Lord is in need, I will choose death unceremoniously, because this is the supreme glory of being the Three Thousand Demon Gods. ”

"Sure enough, it's not a normal madman, as a member of the demon race, you are undoubtedly qualified. ”

As the stumbling immortal spoke, the corners of his bloodshot mouth suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

"We are all normal people, and it is really the most undesirable thing to reason with the madmen of the demon race. ”

"Hahahaha, I'm just treating you as a reward, so now, are you willing to die?" asked the Spirit God with a smile on his face.

"There should be nothing, but it has only increased the sorrow of the years, if life and death are doomed, that relieved heart may be buried forever ......" Fairy Huanting thought faintly, and it seemed that she no longer had any illusions about the Three Realms.

"Demons are demons after all, it's easy to defeat me, but to conquer my heart, you will always be a fool's dream. If death is a law, then even with the sword in my hand, I will send you to the altar of judgment of the demon spirit!"

Xiang Jian held the ink torture sword tightly in his hand, and he didn't care about the deterrent power of the spirit general at all.

"Hmph, no matter how strong your backbone is, it is not as strong as the pride of the spirit god, where my spearhead is pointing, you can't hide at all, injury is only the beginning, death is the real end. The spirit god pointed his spear at his sword and shouted in a high-pitched voice.

That kind of domineering victory posture, Xiang Jian dared to swear, even if he studied for a lifetime, he would not be able to learn.

Arrogance, this in itself is not the work of a wise man!

"Wait...... Wait......"

A weak voice came, so that the condescending and invincible spirit gods were stunned, at this moment, there are immortals who do not know whether they are alive or dead to resist him, they are really self-defeating, do not want to linger?

Wu Xian gradually stood up, strong and resolute, and at some point, he appeared outside the dirt pit.

"You're not dead yet, what else can you do with only half your life left?"

"There's still a difference between being dead and half a life, right? Before I avenge Wen Xian, I definitely don't dare to give up lightly!"

As the martial immortal spoke, his deep body began to wrap around the wave-like Xuan Qi, and his powerful power increased little by little, until it reached a critical point.

Suddenly, a new killing force emanated, and he seemed to have gained new energy.

"I have to say that your luck is really good, thanks to me, you can break through the barrier and become a human fairyland, which is really gratifying. The spirit god said indifferently.

"Yes, I'm already going to die, if it weren't for a trace of obsession, where would I have broken out of the cocoon now, I want to thank you with practical actions now!"

As Wu Xian spoke, as soon as he picked up his sword, a spearhead light shot into his eyebrows.

"Yo, what a pity for you, I never said I was a spirit god, did I?" said the spirit god leisurely.