Chapter 641: Build Yourself Two or Five Boys
As soon as he heard Zhang Ziyu's words, the whole person of the Evil Sword Immortal was not good.
However, he didn't even have a chance to resist.
As soon as Zhang Ziyu's mind moved, the entire Shadow Realm was mobilized by him.
"Slow, slow!"
The Evil Sword Immortal felt that he could still save it, but how could Zhang Ziyu give him this chance.
In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and evil thoughts and negative energy continued to condense like thick clouds.
On the ground, the black was spreading, like thick asphalt, slowly moving under the Evil Sword Immortal, enveloping it along with the dark clouds in the sky.
Under Zhang Ziyu's control, evil thoughts and negative energy began to pour into the body of the Evil Sword Immortal, constantly squeezing into it in a furious, almost crammed manner.
Intense pain came from all over the Evil Sword Immortal's body, and even his soul was torn apart by this majestic force.
If you absorb it slowly, it is naturally a very enjoyable thing, but now it is different.
Zhang Ziyu really did what he said, saying that it was cramming, that was the real method of cramming, and he didn't take into account the pain of the evil sword immortal at all.
If the Evil Sword Immortal was only a fifth-order strength, it was estimated that it would have begun to explode by now, and even if he didn't die at that time, he would definitely be greatly injured.
But now, it can only be said that the sixth-order evil thought monster is really durable.
The screams continued for a long time, and on the wasteland of this shadow country, an evil and strange aura became more and more powerful.
The more painful the Evil Sword Immortal was, it meant that the more evil thoughts and negative forces Zhang Ziyu instilled, the stronger his strength would naturally become.
The accumulation of quantitative changes finally formed a qualitative change, and when the evil thoughts and negative energy accumulated to a certain extent, the evil sword immortal finally broke through.
Stepping from the sixth order to the seventh order, the evil thoughts and negative energy that surged from the clouds were no longer a burden, and the evil sword immortal swallowed them all.
"Hahaha, finally broke through."
He looked at Zhang Ziyu with a gaze full of hatred: "You brought it on yourself, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”
After the seventh order, he felt more powerful than ever, and broke free from this chain, and no one in the world could stop him.
"Wow"
His evil thoughts burst out, and purple energy rushed directly towards the chains that bound him, and his power was incomparably powerful.
Dozens of chains vibrated and swayed, like a lonely boat in the storm.
The evil sword fairy was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately saw hope: "Break it for me!" ”
He did his best, and the chains vibrated violently, but the unexpected happened.
After the dazzling purple light erupted, the chain did not move at all, and it did not mean to break at all.
The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes widened, and his face was shocked: "Why? ”
"I just said that it is almost impossible for the seventh order or below to break the chains, but I didn't say that the seventh order can break it."
Zhang Ziyu's leisurely voice came, and the evil sword fairy gritted his teeth when he heard it: "You lied to me, despicable!" ”
"I just didn't tell the truth, how can I lie to you?"
Two black and white 10,000-bone swords appeared behind Zhang Ziyu, dripping and spinning and getting closer, and after a while, they merged into one and turned into black and white swords.
He took it in his hand, weighed whether it was comfortable or not, and then said to the evil sword immortal: "Bear it for a while, it hurts a little." ”
"What do you want to do!"
The Evil Sword Immortal panicked, he clearly couldn't feel this person's evil thoughts, but why was it so terrifying?
"Slice it for you."
The Ten Thousand Bone Sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand flashed, and the light directly passed through the body of the Evil Sword Immortal, leaving a white line from the center of his eyebrows to his body.
Divine power was filled with it, and in the Evil Sword Immortal's extremely shocked look, his body split into two halves, which were pulled apart by different chains, and restrained.
This is not simply divided into two halves, but even the origin has been divided, and the momentum is also much weaker.
"You and me. I became two?! ”
The same voice came from different bodies, and the evil sword immortal couldn't figure out the changes in himself, and he was exactly the same self around him.
From the disintegration of the human form, it became the original phantom appearance, retracted into a group, and the breath was exactly the same, even the evil sword immortal couldn't tell who was the main body.
"Don't be surprised, you're not human, you're originally transformed by evil thoughts, isn't it normal to differentiate?"
The essence of the evil sword immortal is the transformation of evil thoughts, and the birth of spiritual wisdom comes from the original evil thoughts, that is, the five people of Qingwei.
Later, he continued to absorb evil thoughts, let him continue to grow, and constantly understand the whole world, accumulating his own understanding, this is his evil sword immortal.
The difference between each generation of Evil Sword Immortals lies in the slight difference between these evil thoughts, but in essence, they are just a mass of evil thoughts.
After Zhang Ziyu was divided into two, even he might not be able to distinguish which one was the ontology.
"What do you want to do?!"
Instead of killing himself, he divided into another self, which made the evil sword immortal even more terrifying, and it seemed that a big conspiracy was looming over him.
"If you know too much, you will be buried in the cement, so let's be honest and go to work."
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Saying that, Zhang Ziyu directly contained one of the evil sword immortals and locked them in the No. 37 mimic fence.
The other evil sword immortal panicked, constantly struggling to escape from the chains.
"It's useless."
Zhang Ziyu slowly approached, pointed his finger at the center of it, and whispered, "Goodbye." ”
The power instantly shattered the consciousness of this group of evil sword immortals, like a reaper, twisting all the thoughts to nothing, and in the end, only this strong source of evil thoughts remained.
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand to disperse the chains, and only this mass of evil thoughts was left in front of him.
This is the second purpose of his cramming method of cultivating evil sword immortals, to create a two-five boy of his own.
Destroying the consciousness of the Evil Sword Immortal is only the first step, and the next most important step is how to control the origin of evil thoughts.
Zhang Ziyu is very experienced in this, and the origin of the mechanical spirit has already appeared in his hands.
He pressed the origin of the mechanical spirit into this group of evil thoughts, and a mechanical heart gradually formed in the origin of the mechanical spirit, and quickly merged with the evil thoughts.
As a god of the mechanical spirit clan, as long as you ignite a living creature and transform it into a mechanical spirit, then you no longer need to worry about control.
Although the evil thoughts are weird, Zhang Ziyu doesn't need to completely change them into a mechanical spirit, as long as the heart and the will to be born are dominated by the mechanical spirit, and the appearance is no different from the evil sword immortal, then it is very suitable.
Sure enough, when the heart gradually formed and merged with the evil thoughts, a new will was born.
"My lord!"
The evil thought once again transformed into a humanoid phantom, and the appearance was looming, no different from the previous evil sword immortal, and the mechanical heart of the heart was already hidden in the breath of evil thoughts.
Zhang Ziyu nodded with satisfaction, although the strength of the Mechanical Spirit Evil Sword Immortal fell from the seventh order to the early stage of the sixth order, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false in terms of breath, which was very good.
"In the future, you will be an evil sword immortal, understand?"
The Evil Sword Immortal knelt on the ground and replied, "Yes, master." ”
(End of chapter)