To cultivate truth is to seek continuous detachment from oneself, from heaven and earth, from birth and death, and from everything.

The nine major schools run parallel to the Flood Continent, and there are seven out of nine spiritual cultivators. Only the corpse road and the ghost road have found another way, one to cultivate "" and one to cultivate "spirit".

The question then is, how do these two schools of thought, which are completely mutually exclusive and have diametrically opposite emphases, go together?

If you cultivate the path of corpses, you have to cultivate """, if you cultivate the path of ghosts, you have to cultivate "spirit", and if you cultivate ghoul practitioners, do you have to cultivate both "" and "spirit"?

But in this case, how is it different from the other seven schools? This path is contrary to both the ghoul path, and it no longer belongs to either of them, so how can it be called a "ghoul initiate"?

In Su Heng's view, it is possible for any two schools to practice together, but the corpse path and the ghost path are not good! But in fact, this kind of monk really exists, and the Hades Emperor is the best example of this, proving the bright future of this path.

Su Heng couldn't understand it for the time being, but on the surface, he didn't show anything.

Hearing Su Heng's ridicule, the ghoul king was not angry, his flower clothes were displayed, fluttering like butterflies, and he chuckled: "A dignified man, but like a woman with a long tongue, he has a poisonous tongue, and the beauty of flower clothes is something that ordinary husbands and women can appreciate." ”

"It's true that shemales are not ordinary people, but I'm afraid that this eloquence is not weaker than mine, do you also think that you are the woman with a long tongue?" Su Heng asked rhetorically.

The ghoul king shook his head with a smile, not dwelling on this topic, and said: "I am not talented, I am temporarily ranked eleventh on the supreme list, I don't know how many honorable drivers are ranked?

At the end of the day, his tone became meaningful, and anyone could understand the meaning.

"Oh, you don't know who I am?" Su Heng squinted at him, and said with a smile: "I don't know who I am, I dare to come and intervene, are you here to find death or death or death?"

After a pause in his words, the young man glanced at the four of Mo Fu, with a disdainful expression, "Do you want to hand over hands with me, go through the motions, and then coerce Entu to repay the favor and buy these people to serve them for themselves, so as to deal with the guys at the top of the Supreme List, right?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh around.

Everyone also thought it was strange, this young man's strength was obvious to all, and the ghoul king really didn't hesitate to offend a supreme list master when he saw that the road was uneven.

The four king-level masters glanced at each other, silent, each with their own thoughts.

The ghoul king's face finally changed a little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "I, a fellow ghoul practitioner, seeing you bullying the weak and bullying fellow monks, it is extremely unpleasant, where do you have so many twists and turns? You just asked me if I am looking for death? Hehe, I can't say that I have to ask Your Excellency for a few tricks." ”

"Chirp crooked. Su Heng pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

The ghoul king has no face, no longer talking nonsense, the brilliant colorful light flashed, the sky seemed to set up a rainbow, and it was like a flower peacock flying for nine days, and the ghoul king Zhou's mana was surging, like electricity shuttling through the void, deceiving and approaching.

"You think you're invincible, so you might as well try mine. ”

When he was watching the battle on the eighth floor of Qingyun Tower, he witnessed the scene where Su Heng couldn't raise his head because he was so proud that he couldn't raise his head.

"I'm also interested in the two cultivators of the ghouls. ”

Close combat, it is a contest with martial arts, the ghoul king slashed with a palm, if there is a great power to open the mountain, instantly drain the aura of a hundred zhang in a radius, and between the stretching of the fists, the air is wailing.

Su Heng moved horizontally, the ghoul king's palm fingers were like knives, almost slashing against his mouth, the sharp wind continued to whistle down, and the monks who were hurriedly dodging below exploded, and the strong wind stimulated their spines to chill, but when it was split on the ground, it only left a shallow mark.

Obviously, the bluestone paved road of this Nirvana City is also extraordinary.

The ghoul king missed the blow, his arm rotated slightly, and the palm knife flipped at a right angle, still aimed at Su Heng and slashed horizontally, wanting to cut it in two.

After Su Heng withdrew some distance, he stood still, his palms clenched, and his edge was exposed. A punch was launched, which could shake the mountains and rivers, and the invincible fist intent seemed to shake the entire Nirvana City, and the sky and the earth shook.

The ghoul king's eyes were solemn, judging from the momentum of the other party, this was definitely his lifelong rival. His pupils deepened, the fingertips of his palms flickered with colored light, and the moment he slammed head-on with the iron fist, he suddenly changed his momentum.

The fingers were erected, the wrist was raised, and as soon as the ghoul king's body entered, the palm of his hand grabbed Su Heng's wrist against the fist, and the fingertips flowed, and five sharp nails suddenly appeared, and with a light grab, he picked at the tendons.

Su Heng was solemn, and at the same time as the other party changed momentum, his wrist also flipped over, and his arm was sent forward, avoiding his grasp of the vital point, and then he slammed his five fingers, clamping the arm of the ghoul king, and the other hand followed, and also grabbed it. The young man secretly shouted, lifted the other party's whole person high above the top, and fell backwards heavily!

The ghoul king's body was in the air, only to feel a force engulf him, and he hurriedly put his five fingers together, like an eagle's beak, and pecked at Su Heng's armpit. The root nails are as sharp as knives, sharp and pressing, forcing the other party to let go.

But how could Su Heng retreat so easily? The young man's arms shook violently, and he was about to tear the ghoul king's arm apart!

A sharp pain came, and the ghoul king was furious, the strength of the other party was really above him, if he allowed Su Heng to tear like this, he would not want his arm.

There were colorful lights flickering in the deep pupils of the Ghoul King, which became more and more intense, however, seeing that those two colored lights were about to climb to the extreme, they suddenly went out!

The "spirit" of the Ghoul King dimmed in an instant, and his deep pupils became hollow. It was as if he had lost his mind, lost his mind, and had become a walking corpse with an empty body and no soul.

Su Heng was taken aback, and his heart was uncertain. The next moment, he was stunned to find that the other party's strength had increased by five or six percent!

"Roar!"

The tyrannical roar resounded over Nirvana City, and the ghoul king's eyes lit up with green ghostly fire, which was terrifying. With a roar of rage, his arm doubled and forced him to break free.

Su Heng was strong when he was strong, took a step back with one foot, pulled the bow open, and pulled it violently, about to tear off the thick arm.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air in his ears, and the other arm of the Ghoul King was clenched into a fist and slammed into Su Heng Sun.

Syllable!

Su Heng freed up one hand, brushed his palm away, and collided with his fists, both of them felt like they were hitting the hardest rock in the world, and there was an unspeakable sharp pain.

However, at this time, the "spirit" of the ghoul king had been weakened to the extreme, almost no different from a dead corpse, and there was not much pain, so he quickly attacked again. The shadow of the flower flickered, and a whip leg swept horizontally, pointing directly at Su Hengtian Linggai, and wanted to kick the young man's head out.

The furious shadow was rapidly enlarged in the pupils, and Su Heng grabbed one of the opponent's arms with one hand, treating the entire body of the ghoul king as a spinning top, and lifted it up with his right hand, shaking it up.

The ghoul prince flickered, his steps were a little confused, and he deviated slightly from his original trajectory. At this time, Su Heng bullied forward, and also flew up, and the two collided together.

Bang!

The dull ** collision sounded, like a muffled thunder, and both sides withdrew ten zhang away, but the retreat momentum was not exhausted, so they counter-killed at the same time and killed again.

The onlookers were stunned, worthy of being the masters on the supreme list, this kind of battle is not something they can meddle in at all. I'm afraid that just by rubbing the fists and fingers of these two people, I will have to retreat with blood.

As the saying goes: insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at trouble. These people in Nirvana City, regardless of their strength, were originally interested in the Great Peaceful Rebellion, and although most of them were gradually worn out of confidence in the cruelty of reality, their eyesight was still beyond doubt.

Although there is no dazzling magic competition, the danger is more than equal, which makes everyone addicted.

This is a collision, a duel of martial arts!

Once one side has a declining momentum and falls into the upper hand, what awaits them is the opponent's never-ending series of offensives, and they can't even breathe, and there is almost no room for recovery, in other words...... Defeat is assured!

Martial arts duels, you must not fall behind!

And the magic duel will not be, all kinds of means emerge in an endless stream, the situation is changing rapidly, and any kind of occult magic at the bottom of the box may change the world.

Mo Bufu's face is very ugly, he is also a king-level master, a leader among the younger generation of corpse Dao, and he has never tasted defeat in his life. But this time, he could see that the power he was proud of was under these two people.

Are all the masters of the Supreme List so strong? Can't I also fall off the altar and become a stepping stone for others?

No, absolutely not!

He began to let go of the conceit in his heart, staring at the battlefield for a moment, learning the ingenuity of the two people's martial arts and the slightest use of strength, confirming what he had learned, and checking and filling in the gaps.

Perhaps, this defeat was not all bad for him.

After Su Heng and the Ghoul King fought for hundreds of rounds, they still didn't win or lose.

At this moment, the Ghoul King suddenly drifted away, and in the process, the light in his empty pupils condensed, and he regained his vitality, even more energetic and sensitive than before.

But Su Heng keenly felt that his strength seemed to be rapidly weakening and plummeting.

The young man's eyes flashed with light, and he faintly understood the mystery of the "ghoul initiate".