Chapter 100: The Death of Gluttony

A strong momentum enveloped everyone at once, and the domineering momentum continued to fill the entire air, and everyone looked at the evil song in horror, with a trace of fear and awe in their eyes, that was the awe of the weak to the strong, and the evil song wind had been recognized by everyone at this time.

"Is this the Sword of God Killing? It is worthy of the move created by the Demon Sword Immortal, this move alone can make me feel a trace of fear, today I want to see what will happen if this sword technique called the Sword of God Killing is broken by me. Bu Splittian looked at the evil wind, his eyes flashed with a hint of confidence, it was confidence in his strength.

Back then, when he was fighting with the Demon Monarch Pavilion's Young Pavilion Lord Tianjiao Demon Monarch, the blood-haired man who suddenly appeared, his eyes, the kind of disdainful look at himself, the momentum of his whole body could make him tremble, the feeling of staring at the heavens and the earth, he couldn't help but give in and tremble, and then the battle between him and the Tianjiao Demon Lord couldn't help but let him know that the blood-haired man was the Demon Sword Immortal.

In the past, he didn't have the strength, in the past, he was not as strong as he is today, today he saw this god-killing sword again, his heart was like water, he slowly picked up the demon knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and then continued to slash towards the evil wind.

"The Emperor's Wrath!" The demon knife in Bu Splittian's hand was horizontal, and he saw the momentum of the emperor burst out, the anger like a king, the anger of the emperor who changed heaven and earth, and the slightest feeling of roaring made them feel the domineering of this attack from the demon knife.

The king is angry, the corpse floats for thousands of miles, the emperor is angry, the blood flows like a river, the sky is angry, the heaven and the earth are turbulent, anger is also a kind of artistic conception, and the kind of anger that can be understood can't help but set off the attack of the heavens to be more powerful.

"Hmph!" Evil Qufeng snorted coldly, only to see the momentum of his whole body rise, only to see the long sword in his hand waved gently, and the sky and earth changed, looking at everyone on the field, the momentum of the evil Qufeng changed suddenly, originally just the uninhibited appearance, the appearance of one hand on the wine jug disappeared at once, replaced by a solemn intent on his face, as if he controlled the whole world.

"Killing God Sword - Out!" Evil Qufeng shouted softly, only to see that the God Killing Sword that was originally discolored by heaven and earth suddenly burst out, originally revealing a burst of destruction momentum, just at the moment when the God Killing Sword attacked, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds kept flashing a trace of thunder and lightning, and that thunder and lightning also revealed a trace of majesty between heaven and earth.

"What a powerful sword intent!" Bu Splittian, who originally tried to resist, was suddenly oppressed by the strong momentum of the sword of the Killing God, he was frantically running the spiritual power in his body, at that moment, he felt that death was only a fraction away from him, and at the moment of silence, he kept retreating, looking at the gluttonous gaze was also a little greedy.

"Poof!" The retreating step splitting suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, only to see his body trembling constantly, this was the most embarrassing time when he stepped into the peak, he never thought that he would have such a day, he never thought that the evil song style was so powerful.

"Killing the gods with a sword, is this a sword from killing the gods? It turns out that I have always been too conceited, I always thought that only you could match me in the way of the sword, but I didn't expect someone to be able to interpret the swordsmanship to this extent, it seems that I am sitting in the well and watching the sky. Emperor Shakti looked at Qing Mian Ling with some bitterness, this opponent he had targeted for I don't know how many years, in the eyes of everyone, they should be enemies, but when it came to their status, they knew that they were not opponents, they were friends, they were confidants.

"I may be seriously injured or die when I take this god-killing sword, but the god-killing sword can actually fuse the consciousness of heaven and earth, that is to say, the god-killing sword is already a part of heaven and earth, and this demon sword immortal is not something we can compare. Qing Mian Ling was also a little bitter, he once thought that in this cultivation world, he was already the first person in this cultivation world, but he suddenly found that he was not qualified to be called the first person in the cultivation world at all, there were too many hidden masters in the cultivation world, after so many years, couldn't there be some masters in the hidden world?

Bu Splittian looked at the evil wind, there was no emotion in his eyes, but he looked at him with a flat face, and the demon knife in his hand couldn't help but clench, he looked at the sword that constantly exuded the consciousness of heaven and earth, and there was a trace of bitterness on his face, this is something he never thought of, the sword of killing gods actually fused with heaven and earth, he took a deep breath, he looked at the blandness of the evil wind and said: "The sword of killing gods is really worthy of the famous swordsmanship of the demon sword immortal, I am curious, how did you learn this sword of killing gods?"

Evil Qufeng looked at Bu Splitting the Sky, and a smile also appeared on his face, and then he paused and said: "A sword to kill a god, there is no sword technique, there is no sword spectrum, a sword to kill a god, a sword to kill a god, and the ultimate in swordsmanship is a sword to kill a god, and I can learn to kill a sword is also something I realized under some kind of epiphany." ”

"You are known as the most mysterious person in the cultivation world, it is rumored that you have only been born three times in your life, and each birth will definitely shock the cultivation world, I wonder why you are so bland. Shakti looked at the evil wind, he was already an extremely strong person, and he was also a little curious about the reason why the evil wind did this.

"Back then, when I was still at the peak of the Transformation of the Gods, my master was already standing at the peak of the cultivation world at that time, at that time, my master had countless enemies, he only explained to me the troubles of cultivation plainly, and he used to tell me some things that ordinary people didn't know. The evil wind's gaze was a little reminiscing, as if he had returned to the time when he was still learning the Tao, a tall middle-aged man carried his hands on his back, leaving a back for himself.

After a pause, he glanced back at Ling Feng, and then said in silence: "Since I accept Ling Feng as a disciple today, then I will reveal a reason why many people are trapped in the infancy stage, in the past, I was still the peak of the gods, the master once told me, monks, you can't cultivate in one go, monks should feel the world, monks can be ordinary people, monks can be unruly, and truly successful monks are cultivating with their hearts, not walking the path of their predecessors." ”

Ling Feng was stunned, not only Ling Feng, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, the words of the evil wind were like a sharp blade, which stimulated them all at once, they had always followed the path of their predecessors, they subconsciously thought in their hearts that the path of the predecessors must be correct, but the evil wind told them that the path of the predecessors was not necessarily the right path.

"Why do I always have to walk according to the path of my predecessors? Why do I have to keep dancing and practicing the sword techniques left by my predecessors?Why can't I step out of my own path?" Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little confused, he was a little confused about his path for the first time, but at the moment when he was confused, a burning sensation came from his right hand, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he felt that he couldn't help but have an extra consciousness in his mind.

It's just that the hazy feeling makes him a little unsure, but he can feel that the consciousness that belongs to the arrogant saint has disappeared, and the hazy feeling in his mind comes out, and he has a feeling that the arrogant saint seems to have let go.

Just when he felt a hazy feeling in his brain, a comfortable spiritual power in his left hand that he felt suddenly spread throughout his body, and one spell after another swirled in his brain at once, and then some were sealed in his brain, he seemed to understand something at this moment, even if the soul of these two great gods of the flood period dissipated, his spiritual power still remained in his body, as if he was guarding himself.

"I get it, I get it. Suddenly, Ling Feng laughed loudly, only to see his whole person leap up all of a sudden, and the war sword in his hand also kept waving, the original killing sword intent carried a trace of kindness, but when he kept swinging the sword, a stream of heaven and earth spiritual power continued to impact his meridians, at that moment, the spiritual power continued to flow in his body, and his original realm of the first layer of the knot pill also directly broke through to the third layer of the knot pill.

"What a demon, if you can't kill him today, you will become my enemy tomorrow, why not fight, if not, you can just break through the air and soar. Bu Splittian looked at Ling Feng, his eyes kept flickering, and then he looked at the gluttony not far away, and the demon knife in his hand also continued to tremble.

"I didn't expect you to break through so quickly, the Imperial Wind Sect really doesn't know Puyu, this is such a good seedling, and he actually gave up like this. Evil Qufeng looked at Qing Mian Ling with a playful expression, he didn't speak, and then glanced at Emperor Shakti again, and then said silently: "It was his mother who was sorry for you back then, and today I will say sorry to you for him, the matter of the elders, I hope you don't have trouble with the juniors." ”

The evil song style had a sincere face, he looked at the emperor Shakti's gaze and was not contrived at all, and just when the emperor was about to sneer a few words, Ling Yu'er suddenly grabbed the emperor's sleeve and looked at him with a pleading face, in Ling Yu'er's eyes, Ling Feng was more important than anyone else, she could do without the emperor, but she felt that it was impossible for her to leave Ling Feng.

Looking at Ling Yu'er's appearance, a bitterness also appeared on his face, and he shook his head, and then said flatly: "I was too extreme back then, I have already cultivated to the peak at this time, maybe I will leave soon, after the young Dabi, I will go to the Ouyang family, his son has already come, and there is no need for her to suffer from the destruction of the marriage back then." ”

"Roar!" At this moment, a somewhat desolate voice sounded, and I saw that the demon knife that split the sky suddenly stabbed into the head of the glutton, and the strands of red blood stained the demon knife red, and the demon knife continued to devour the gluttonous blood, and the gluttony continued to roar miserably, and Ling Feng looked at the glutton's appearance, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and the whole person was shaky.

This gluttony that has been with him for a few years, this gluttony who has become a partner with himself, at this time, even his soul has been annihilated, and his blood has actually been taken to nourish a demon knife, at this time, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his gaze at Bu Splitting Sky was also a little hideous.