Chapter 442: The Way of Death?

"Stupid human beings, knowing that they are not my opponents, still want to block them, or I will give you death. ”

In Hei Ku's eyes, Yan Ke has obviously become a dead man.

However, he is too arrogant, he is also a high-level martial artist, even if Yan Ke can't deal with him, but if he wants to kill Yan Ke, it is definitely impossible, which is also the reason why masters rarely make a move, unless they can kill the other party with full confidence.

Being so despised by Black Wither, Yan Ke was obviously angry, and a burst of afterimages crossed his side and took the initiative to attack Black Wither.

The fog is heavy, one is from Yan Ke, and the other is from the black wither, Yan Ke is known as a ghost and god, naturally it is his ghostly battle, the yin wind is blowing, Yan Ke at this moment, as if he has changed a person, he once followed Yuwen Yi, once again showed his strongest combat state.

Martial arts master, that is the comprehension of the Tao, and his Tao is death.

He became famous, like a god of death, harvesting the lives of warriors, so as to win such an honorific title, at this moment, he is like a black mist, or rather, he incarnates a black mist, everywhere.

His whereabouts were uncertain, but he was unexpected, and at this moment, Hei Ku didn't dare to be careless.

The battle between the masters, there is a slight difference, and the body disappears. This has not happened before.

"Space chain, give me a whip. "Hei Ku controls the space, holding a spatial chain in his hand, and is stirring the space, although his Dao is not death, it is close to death, so he doesn't care about the yin wind around him.

"Soul Claw—"

Yan Ke's body was gone, only the sound was heard, locking on Hei Ku's soul, a huge claw shadow condensed by black mist, grabbed from high in the sky, and was about to crush Hei Ku's head.

Hei Wei was worthy of being a high-level demon sect, and he felt that his aura was locked, and he shook the spatial chain and slapped towards the huge claw shadow. The shot was decisive and there was no dragging.

The huge claw shadow disappeared, Yan Ke's figure still did not appear, but the dissipated claw shadow condensed again, grabbed it again, and suddenly the space shattered, became distorted, and a coercion swept the sky.

"The means are okay, but there is still a gap if you want to hurt me. Hei Ku smashed his tongue, Yan Ke's means were unexpected, and when he reacted, it was already too late, but fortunately, his strength was stronger than Yan Ke, and he felt the subtle changes in the space for the first time.

Sure enough, even so, Yan Ke's methods dissipated again, but he was not discouraged, his body was still wandering in the black mist, revolving around Hei Ku's body, this kind of means of dissipating in the black mist, Hei Ku was unheard of, how could anyone master this kind of Dao.

The battle between the two was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while, and Yan Ke didn't think that he could defeat Hei Ku, so repeated attacks were just seeking an opportunity to break through.

Warriors are often easy to break through on the verge of battle or death, and that's because warriors are more likely to stimulate their potential at these times, so the characters who can become high-level warriors are all experienced in a hundred battles, which is not false at all.

"Shuyu, Uncle Ke, what's going on?" Yu Wenhao couldn't see Yan Ke's figure at all, or rather, from beginning to end, it was a black mist fighting against black wither.

"Uncle Ke has mastered the way of death, so his body can naturally dissipate in the air, as long as it is not a specific space, the realm of the Martial Sect, no one will want to kill him. Shuyu nodded and said.

"The way of death?" Yu Wenhao thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, it is the way of death, death represents dissipation, and your Uncle Ke is definitely a great ghost in the world, otherwise he would not have comprehended the way of death. "Shuyu saw Yan Ke's potential, if he became a martial saint, among the martial saint masters, he would definitely be an ethereal existence.

"There are three thousand avenues, each with its own characteristics, and everyone understands the Tao, and it is different, some people comprehend life, so there is a means to bring the dead back to life, but it is not absolute, only for the dying warriors; some people comprehend the way of the sword, so there is no sword like a sword, or they themselves are a sharp sword; and some people master the way of water, can be incarnated in the water, into the river, some people comprehend the ......"

Shuyu told the things she knew, obviously attracted by these Dao, although she was not from this continent, but she had to admire the intelligence of these humans in her heart, no wonder someone was able to shatter the void and step into the fairy world.

And Yu Wenhao listened to Shuyu's words and fell into deep thought.

"I am a martial artist at the moment, and one day, I will definitely step into the realm of martial arts, so what is my way?"

"Where is my word? is it the interpretation of life, or the infinite comprehension of death, or the way of killing. ”

"No, can a person only comprehend one kind of Dao? If he comprehends several Dao, will it be more powerful?"

My Tao is perseverance, overcoming obstacles, breaking through everything, and eternal. ”

"Wait, eternity, is there really an eternity?"

Yu Wenhao seemed to be in a mess of doubts, and this group of doubts, as if only he could solve them, as he continued to think deeply, his eyes looked at the battle between Yan Ke and the two again, and he could see Yan Ke's figure vaguely, but he wanted to observe the overall situation, so he forced himself to continue to observe, continue to explore, and finally, at a certain moment, he finally saw the two people fighting in the black fog.

This discovery, even he himself felt incredible, he was only in the realm of Martial Venerable, how could he see through the battle between the Martial Sects, it must be an illusion, he shook his head in disbelief.

"Childe, what did you see?" Shuyu asked when she saw Yu Wenhao recovering.

"Shuyu, I was able to see the battle between Uncle Ke and Hei Ku just now, are you strange?" Yu Wenhao said excitedly.

Isn't it surprising that a martial venerable can clearly see the battle between martial sects, Yuwen is not the first, but it is definitely the most terrifying one, because he is only a martial venerable who has not long broken through.

Wait, Shuyu was shocked in her heart, because Yu Wenhao was no longer a beginner martial artist, but a five-crystal martial artist, and in the blink of an eye, he unconsciously improved four small realms?

This is something that ordinary martial artists can't do in a lifetime, Yu Wenhao's way of breaking through is too weird, and Yu Wenhao himself didn't realize that his realm had changed.

"Childe, didn't you feel the slightest abnormality in your body before?" Shuyu asked in disbelief.

"No, I've been listening to you, and then, I kept thinking about it, and then, looking at the position of Uncle Ke's battle, I forced myself to see the scene inside, and gradually I finally saw the scene inside. Yu Wenhao realized it later, and even looked at Shuyu curiously, what kind of eyes is this.

"Childe, you're amazing!" Shuyu was excited, and already gave a fragrant kiss.

Yuwen Hao was caught off guard, but when he heard Shuyu praising himself, his heart was still beautiful, but Shuyu's movements were captured by those demon sects.

"Old Monster Sequoia, you said before that this kid defeated Blue Eye with his Beginner Martial Venerable, what kind of realm was he in before?"

"Old Monster Turtle, it seems that you are really useless, didn't I tell you that he is just a Martial Venerable kid who has just broken through?" Old Monster Sequoia explained without hesitation.

"Look again!" the turtle monster was so shocked that he could only throw the question to the redwood monster.