Chapter 397: The Death of the Ending the War VII
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Ahh......h Phew!
A scream shattered the night sky, and under the moonlit night, a wisp of crimson and infinite demonic qi tore through the heavenly clouds, piercing the void of a hundred zhang, and slashing straight into the ground with a sword that shattered the shadow of Akaro!
Rumble!
Almost at the same time that the Asura Demon Sword slammed into the war demon, in the infinite light and shadow of black and white, a scorching white sword shadow turned into a shocking rainbow and tore through the void, and at the same time slashed the Akaro who fell from the sky and the war demon who became one with the shadow!
Touch!
The space trembled, and in front of the sword shadow that was cut open by the north of the West Gate, a black and white ripple spread, and in the center of the ripple, a huge hole suddenly appeared, and behind it, there was an endless void. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Akaro's falling figure was bombarded by this, and suddenly burst into the dark void like a cannonball...... Ahh......h Kiss!
A chaotic air flow burst out from the hole in the space, shooting wildly in all directions, and soon, the huge black hole was bridged, and before the black hole was closed, a strong wind rolled down through the black hole.
The wind blew by, and Simon's long hair fluttered violently for a moment, and then fell lightly and draped over his head.
Choke!
With a sonorous sound, Ximen Yibei slowly withdrew his sword, his face full of coldness.
Ding-ding-bell!
It was only at this time that pieces of the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor fell from the sky and rolled down to the ...... far away from the "Akaro !!......", and the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who was fighting fiercely with Dugu Wuxian, felt something, and his divine sense quickly swept towards the north side of Ximen, and then let out an unbelievable cry of disbelief.
Dugu Wuji's way of being uninjured may not be very good in the way of attack, but in terms of defense, it can be the first in the world, no matter how strong the opponent is, Dugu Wushu is just a simple wave of the sword, drawing a very mysterious trace in front of him, and then all the Haohan power contained in the attack will be dissolved, so that the opponent will return in vain.
With Dugu Wuwu as the enemy, it is like being an enemy with oneself, how strong the attack power is, how strong the counterattack power is.
At the same time as the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan let out a mournful cry, Ximen Yibei turned around indifferently, his robe was flying, no one could see how to draw the sword, only to feel a dazzling light burst out from the scabbard of Ximen Yibei, and then the sky and the earth were dark, and in a trance, if there was a bright light like a star breaking through the void, in the silence, everyone was clear to a miserable scream!
When the heavens and the earth regained their sight, everyone only had time to see that a huge spatial crack was rapidly closing, and the strange second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan was nowhere to be found!
This sword, Ximen Yibei took into account Dugu and was unharmed, but what he used was not the destruction of the sword, but the original 'one sword'.
In the void, Dugu Wuxian's green robe flew violently, but he didn't move, his eyes were level ahead, and a wisp of thoughtful essence passed through his eyes.
"Your Excellency!"
The dozens of Heavenly Demon Clan masters who were burning with flames all over their bodies saw that the two rulers of the clan were cut into the pitch-black void outside the primeval world by Ximen Yibei, where was there still a heart fight, and they shook a few moves one by one, and went straight to break through the spatial passage and quickly escaped.
...... In the realm of the wind, Fengzun fused the spiritual power of dozens of elders of the Feng Clan, forcibly invaded the space of Fengyun Wuji's consciousness sea, and the first few consciousness defenses were broken by Fengzun one by one, but the more inward, the stronger the resistance became, after Fengyun Wuji converged the divine consciousness that diverged outside the body, the condensation of the divine consciousness in the body reached an exaggerated level, if you want to attack Fengzun at this time, it may be slightly insufficient, but it is more than enough to defend.
Anger filled Fengzun's mind, causing the anger in his heart to burn, and after repeated setbacks, Fengzun had only one thought left in his heart: to completely destroy him, control him, and enslave him with forbiddenness!
Sitting on the ground, the wind and clouds that looked like an old monk had settled down seemed to have fallen into a very strange and strange state, outside his sea of consciousness space, there were many prohibitions under the cloth, many and complicated.
Feng Zun wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers, and just cracked one, but then there was another layer of defense, and it had increased a lot.
"I don't believe it, with the divine consciousness of dozens of elders gathered by this seat, the divine consciousness of about 10 billion years will not be able to break this young son who has been flying for less than 10 million years!" Feng Zun roared angrily in his heart, and suddenly increased the intensity of the divine consciousness bombardment in Fengyun Wuji's mind.
Sure enough, after Feng Zun's best efforts, Feng Yun Wuji's consciousness broke through thousands of spiritual defense layers one by one, however, Feng Zun faintly felt that something was wrong, and after attacking the defense built by more than a dozen layers of tenacious spiritual power, Feng Yun Wuji's mind suddenly became as if he was undefended, and was soon invaded by Feng Zun's mind, and in a short time, Feng Zun's divine consciousness had already invaded the depths of Feng Yunji's consciousness like a bamboo.
"Perhaps, after a collision of divine senses, his divine consciousness has consumed a lot, and now it is empty-after all, a martial artist who has been ascending for less than ten million years really has such a powerful divine power as he has shown, it is too perverted!" Feng Zun secretly said in his heart, and even doubted whether Feng Yun Wuji was like him, using certain exercises to temporarily increase the strength of his divine consciousness, thus reaching an incredibly huge level.
"It must be like this!" Feng Zun became more sure the more he thought about it.
"Hahaha...... , Fengyun Wuji, this seat wants to see, so far, what are you going to fight with this seat!" Fengzun's voice laughed wildly in the Fengyun Wuji Consciousness Sea Space, until he completely invaded the Fengyun Wuji Consciousness Sea Space, and had an unobstructed view of his secrets, Feng Zun believed that this time, it was not that he was playing any tricks, he was the sword god who really subdued this die-hard opponent and brought him trouble more than once.
Call!
In his heart, Feng Zun finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he entered Feng Yun Wuji's mind, Feng Zun didn't believe it, with his own strong spiritual power to the point of perversion, he would not be able to subdue a small sword god!
Outside the consciousness space, just like the old monk, the motionless Fengyun Wuji's lips suddenly squirmed, and spit out a few extremely low, indistinct voices: "Wuxiang, Heavenly Demon ......" The four words spit out, and Fengyun Wuji was motionless.
If Feng Zun heard these words, with his knowledge, he would definitely be shocked, but unfortunately, now that his divine sense is deep in the depths of Fengyun Wuji's consciousness, he can't see this scene at all...... In the sea of consciousness, it was originally calm, in the eyes of Fengzun, Fengyun Wuji at this time seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered, but suddenly, a storm broke out in this Haohan's consciousness space.
"You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself, Fengzun, you accept your fate......" Fengyun Wuji's voice was extremely loud, like thunder rolling, blasting through the entire Haohan's sea of consciousness space, the words fell, the entire sea of consciousness space was like the sea in a storm, becoming treacherous, extremely dangerous, countless heavenly demons appeared in Fengyun Wuji's mind, in an instant, the consciousness of Fengzun's invasion was divided into countless pieces, and then wrapped, Fengzun only felt as if he had broken into the realm of a god, and then his mind was blurred, and countless fantasies poured into his mind...... "Mind Sword Body ......" The long hair in front of Fengyun Wuji's forehead danced, and his thick lips opened one by one, making a sound that no one could hear...... Ding!~ Fengyun Wuji's body under his robe suddenly became scorching, and the infinite sword qi broke out of his body, rushing straight to the bull fight, and a faint translucent shadow suddenly appeared around Fengyun Wuji's body, and after three weeks around the body, a shadow similar to a sword leaf merged on the top of his head, turned into a cone, broke out of his body, and directly entered Fengzun's mind.
Yes!
Feng Zun snorted in pain, his body like a stone shook violently, and the next moment, under the action of a magical power, the sea of consciousness of Fengyun Wuji was completely connected with the sea of consciousness of Feng Zun.
In the void, the sound of vines walking through the moist land came from the depths of the netherworld, and in the world that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, the divine consciousness of Fengyun Wuji actually formed a pale gray meridian shape, coming out of the body, tangled in the void, and finally submerged into the space of Fengzun's sea of consciousness, and merged with his sea of consciousness.
In the next moment, Fengyun Wuji's spiritual energy circulated along a certain path in this virtual consciousness meridian, the first circle was quite jerky, and by the time of the second week, it was much smoother, and it became more and more smooth. If the first distraction saw the trajectory of Fengyun Wuji running in the Void Meridian at this time, he would be surprised: "Absorb the star**!"
Yes, the path of Fengyun Wuji running in the meridians formed by consciousness is generally the same as the skill of absorbing stars.
The way of the heavenly demons is unpredictable, although it is an illusion, it can kill people.
Where did Feng Zun expect that Feng Yun Wuji actually had a set of Heavenly Demon Wuxiang, and when he was caught off guard, Feng Zun's thoughts quickly dissipated, and soon, Feng Zun felt a sharp loss of spiritual energy.
"You, what the hell did you do to me?!!" Fengzun shouted in horror, and in his perception, it was still a cloud.
Fengyun Wuji didn't pay attention to it at all, but continued to use the more and more skilled 'Star Absorbing **' to continuously extract Feng Zun's spiritual energy.
A hearty feeling came to his heart, Feng Zun knew that if he didn't stop him, he would definitely die, but the feeling of body reason made him unable to concentrate his will to stop it, this strange and shielded state made Feng Zun terrified.
"How could it be like this, how could he be so strong? Why? Why!!...... Seeing that I was about to take him down, I actually ć......! again" Fengzun's heart was full of unwillingness.
The spiritual energy of Fengzun was swallowed like a whale and submerged into Fengyun Wuji's mind, and then was quickly imprinted in the sea of consciousness by Fengyun Wuji one by one - his own consciousness energy was too powerful, and these consciousness energies, once absorbed without sealing, the body could not withstand this level of consciousness energy, and the result would be a violent death.
Rumble!
Feng Zun's body shook, cracks began to appear in his body for dozens of zhang, and wisps of white light burst out from the cracks...... "How can this be, how can it be like this?!! consciousness became more and more blurred, how could Feng Zun not believe that such a thing would actually happen to him!!
Touch!
Feng Zun's body was divided into five streams, and streams of light burst out from him, and each streamer landed on the ground, turning into a Wind Clan elder...... "Sword God, please stop!"
"Sword God, please stop for the time being, Feng Zun can't be killed!"
...... Anxious voices came from the mouths of those Wind Clan elders.
"Why can't you kill!" Feng Yun Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged by the old monk, suddenly burst out, and grabbed the neck of Feng Zun, who had returned to his original body, but his face was towards the elder of the Wind Clan.
"It's hard to say a word, and I ask the Sword God to spare Feng Zun's life for the time being, the reason for this, and let the old man come together!" An elder of the Wind Clan, who seemed to have quite a status, said anxiously, Feng Yun Wuji looked at his expression, but it didn't seem to be lying!
Fengyun Wuji swept the miserable Fengzun, snorted coldly, and then threw him to the ground, stepped on his left foot, and already stepped on his chest, and the fifth sword gall in his right hand went directly to his throat.
"It's best to give me a reason that makes sense," Fengyun Wuji said as he looked coldly at the group of Wind Clan elders......
(To be continued)