Chapter 312 Idea - Imitation!

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His eyes swept over the ice sculptures turned into by those god-level masters one by one, and finally in the impression, the place where the Demon Lian Sect should be standing stopped, but Feng Yun Wuji was stunned, it stands to reason that the location of the Demon Lian Sect is basically determined, and the characters at the domain master level must be standing at the front of the queue, but what Feng Yun Wuji saw was a large open space. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Demon Training Sect...... Not dead yet!" Fengyun Wuji was overjoyed, quickly stood up, looked around, quietly, surrounded by dense, lifeless figures, it will only make people feel more lonely, death-like silence.

The sound of the wind was whistling, and when it came into his ears, Feng Yun Wuji looked around a little blankly, and finally turned his legs and walked towards the center of the Demon Domain.

Along the way, all kinds of messy traces appeared in the eyes, although the snow was very large, but some subtle things still could not be completely covered, from the messy traces, Fengyun Wuji seemed to see the Demon Lian Sect after the Battle Emperor swung out a knife, he was seriously injured, and staggered all the way towards the center of the Demon Domain, his heart was full of anger, unwilling and fearful, even the Demon Lian Sect, after seeing the strongest strength of the War Emperor, he couldn't help but feel fear.

With the deepening of Fengyun Wuji, in his mind, that feeling became stronger and stronger, all kinds of strong emotions gathered in his mind, echoing, a very strange and mysterious feeling came to his heart, Fengyun Wuji found that the sword yuan in the dantian in his body suddenly vibrate, and then the sword yuan in other parts also vibrate, and a buzzing sound came from Fengyun Wuji's body, outside the body, in the void, a circle of qi swords lined up in a wheel, rotated around the body, and after a circle, it suddenly disappeared, and then the new qi sword took shape again.

There was chaos in his mind, although Fengyun Wuji tried to stop these thoughts from pouring into his mind, but the complex and strong will that filled here was like a key, opening some kind of secret vault in Fengyun Wuji's body.

In the brain domain, there was a bang, and then in the body, the sword yuan with eight limbs and eight bones gathered in the dantian like a stream of water, turned into a wheel, and formed a circle of sword wheels. In his mind, a clear stream quickly flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The originally disordered mind suddenly quieted down, and all other subtle wills and emotions were expelled from his mind, leaving only a strong and loud voice: "I can't die, I can't die!...... I want revenge!"

The consciousness that belongs to Fengyun Wuji suddenly shrinks from the inside, turns into a ball, and submerges into the depths of the sea of consciousness, which is a change that is difficult to understand, very natural, as if this should have happened.

Although he doesn't know much about this change, Fengyun Wuji's heart is calm, and it can even be said that it is a peace that has never been before, at this moment, in his body, Fengyun Wuji himself has become an irrelevant bystander, quietly observing his mind from the surrounding void, absorbing a kind of consciousness fluctuation...... In the depths of the sea of consciousness, Fengyun Wuji found that he suddenly closed his eyes, and then his right hand touched his chest, and his body leaned forward slightly, and his body maintained a posture that seemed to be injured, motionless.

Laugh at!

With a cracked sound, Feng Yun Wuji was shocked to find that a red mark under the skin was pulled from the left shoulder to the right chest, and the red mark quickly widened and expanded, and finally turned into a huge wound, and blood gushed out.

"What's going on?" Fengyun Wuji was still shocked, obviously not injured, why did there be wounds on his body, this thought has not been eliminated, his back, his clothes are broken, and there are criss-crossing knife marks under his skin. An extreme chill enveloped his body, and he even felt that the internal organs in his body seemed to have been frozen and shattered.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Yunji was puzzled, he was completely sure that the wound he had just suffered in that huge crack had already healed, and there was no trace of knife qi left in his body, this kind of thing, his divine sense could know it at a glance, but the fact was that his body was actually injured, and it was a knife wound.

"Could it be...... Demon Training Sect...... No, it shouldn't be possible...... "A strange feeling came to my heart, and I vaguely felt that here, another ability of the mind sword body** was being excavated by myself...... His eyes suddenly opened, but under his eyelids was a white of his eye, and Fengyun Wuji, who was originally motionless, finally moved his steps, moved his steps with great difficulty, staggered, and walked forward...... In the depths of his consciousness, Feng Yun Wuji quietly observed all this, at this moment, it was no longer him who controlled the body, but the thoughts of the Demon Training Sect, that kind of strong emotional fluctuations.

Fengyun Wuji can't understand how he did it, which is almost an instinct. Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji produced a kind of enlightenment: the idea of the sword body, that is, the idea is the head, when there is a special place, and all along, the idea of the sword body, reflecting more, is the way of the sword...... Now, this ability to absorb strong thoughts in the air and incarnate into others should be the ability of thoughts in the sword body of thoughts!

This is a mysterious feeling that is difficult to describe, Feng Yun Wuji can completely feel the complex feelings on the way to the collapse of the Demon Lian Sect, in his eyes, what he sees is not himself, only the Demon Lian Sect.

It was that every unique exhalation and inhalation was owned by the Demon Training Sect, and although he had not seen the Demon Training Sect yet, Feng Yun Wuji had already obtained enough information from the strong thoughts he had left in the air:

His clothes were in tatters, and there was no trace of scars on his front, but behind his back, there were criss-crossing wounds, and the internal organs in his body had long been frozen and shattered, but the strong demonic qi in his body maintained that vitality.

The desire to survive, the heart of the Demon Lian Sect was filled with a strong desire to survive, and in his heart, there seemed to be a place where there was something that could save him.

Looking down from the sky, Fengyun Wuji was walking towards the center of the Demon Domain in a strange posture, Fengyun Wuji's eyes were white, obviously, he couldn't see anything, but the strange thing was that whenever he met someone in front of him, Fengyun Wuji skillfully bypassed, although countless ice sculptures turned into people in the Demon Domain were in front of him, but Fengyun Wuji was like flowing water all the way, without the slightest hindrance, bypassing one person after another, just like a flat under his feet.

The traces left by the soles of the feet are the same as the traces before they have been stepped on, which are generally the same, and they are completely consistent, and it seems that these traces were originally left by him...... The body finally stopped, and in his mind, that strong emotion ended here, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, his pupils returned to truth, and the consciousness that shrank in the depths of his mind expanded, covering the entire brain domain.

"No ......" At the same time as he opened his eyes, Fengyun Wuji was shocked all over, and exclaimed, at the foot of his body, a mighty man in a black satin robe lay down among the black snowflakes, motionless, a huge knife mark, completely split his body in two, his head turned upward, the long hair scattered on his face, under the messy hair, a pair of eyes opened wide, and seemed to be extremely unwilling.

Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, his fists clenched tightly, and trembled slightly.

"How could it be like this, dead?!!! dead!! Demon Lian Sect is actually dead!...... this result was greatly unexpected by Fengyun Wuji, I originally thought that he would be able to get away with it, but I didn't expect that the final result would be like this.

"Ahh

The Emperor of War actually killed the Demon Lian Sect! This news was an incomparable blow to Fengyun Wuji, all the plans, with the death of the Demon Lian Sect, were shattered, relying only on himself and Jun Qianyan, they were not the opponents of the Emperor of War at all!

The entire Demon Domain has completely become an empty city and a dead city! No one can escape! Including the Demon Domain Sect Master, the Demon Lian Sect!

As long as he thought about this, a chill enveloped Fengyun Wuji's whole body, and the shadow of the War Emperor expanded infinitely in his heart, and invisibly, a kind of karmic demon was planted in his heart - if he didn't defeat the War Emperor, I am afraid that he would not be able to reach the extreme of martial arts in his life!

"Get out of here, young man!" a deep voice came ethereal.

Fengyun Wuji's whole body trembled, and he raised his head: "Who ?...... Who's talking?"

Sand!

The space in front of Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened a circle of ripples, and a blue-robed old man with a majestic face and a foot-long beard on his chin walked out of it slowly, and a pair of cyan cloth shoes stepped on the thick snow, making a rustling sound.

Through the rippling air, Feng Yun Wuji saw another completely different scene after the old man walked out of the space:

A huge black castle towers between heaven and earth, the black castle is hidden in the tide of demonic energy, twelve huge iron cables extend straight into the air, and a huge iron cage is connected together, the huge iron cage exudes a scorching blood-colored light, just when Feng Yun Wuji looked up at the huge iron cage covered with long iron slabs, an extremely cruel and tyrannical breath rushed in, the evil breath was so strong, in this way, Feng Yun Wuji's own soul was like floating in a bumpy and undulating ocean, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time。

Seeing this, the old man in the green robe flicked his big hand, and the air ripples behind him dissipated with his momentum, and the strange castle and the iron cage suspended in the dark clouds and made a roaring sound disappeared from his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was only a huge stone tablet, the inscription was engraved with strange words, and the eight stone tablets were exactly the same as the eight huge stone pillars on the edge of the valley.

Feng Yun Wuji glanced at the old man, then looked down at the corpse of the Demon Lian Sect, and raised his head thoughtfully: "He...... At the last moment, the Demon Training Sect wanted to ask you for help?!!"

"You are very smart!" said indifferently, from his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji saw the traces left by the old years, such a long time, so that a person can no longer have the same enthusiasm and interest in other things as he was at the beginning.

"Yes, he really wants to ask us for help, in fact, we are fully capable of saving him, but we can't do it!" the old man said in a loud voice.

"Why?"

The old man glanced at Fengyun Wuji, and then said: "You have already stepped on the threshold of the god level, so it doesn't hurt to talk to you, anyway, you will know sooner or later." ”

"Here, it's not for you to set foot in!" Lao Tzu said coldly: "If you can save him, then what about the Emperor Zhan......? This kind of thing is as boring and childish as a child!"

"Emperor Zhan, do you know him?"

"The man wearing the imperial crown and the white imperial robe, right?" Lao Tzu obviously did not mean to deny it, in his eyes, Feng Yun Wuji felt a strong sense of expulsion, as if he was in a hurry to drive himself out of here.

"The Demon Lian Sect doesn't understand the important surname here at all...... When he was asked to establish the Demon Domain, it was just to prevent others from approaching here, but he didn't expect that he would actually participate in the struggle for the power of the primeval world, which was really disappointing...... Even if you participate in it, you will naturally pay a price, just like killing and being killed!"

"You said he was for the power?......" Feng Yun Wuji said suspiciously: "The Demon Lian Sect is not because of the order of the temple......"

"What temple?......" The old man waved his hand: "We don't know, and we are not interested in knowing, the Demon Lian Sect is dead, and it is ...... to die at the hands of the man who wears the imperial crown."

Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fengyun Wuji: "What are you talking about? You don't even know about the temple...... Wait, you mean 'you', so there are many, many more people here, a lot ......."

Fengyun Wuji suddenly stopped and looked at the old man fixedly.

The green-robed old man said a word, but revealed a series of information that made Fengyun Wuji frightened:

In the primeval world, the temple was the spokesperson of the four supreme beings, and it was a transcendent being, and no one who was dissatisfied with some of the temple's strategies would have any slander against the existence of the temple because of this.

However, the tone of the blue-robed old man revealed a hint of disregard for the so-called temple, and judging from his tone, they ...... It seems almost impossible to really know about the Temple!

When Feng Yun Wuji said that question, the old man in the green robe changed his face, as if he realized that he had said something that he shouldn't say, he quickly closed his mouth and waved his hand impatiently: "Let's go, when your strength reaches high enough, maybe it will let you enter here!" Now, let's leave......"

With that, with a wave of his hand, the space behind him rippled again, and the old man in the green robe wanted to turn around and step into it.

Seeing that Lao Tzu was about to leave, Fengyun Wuji took two steps forward, and said coldly at the same time: "Why don't you save him? Obviously, you just need to lend a helping hand! He is a master of the late god-level domain, not the primeval level, nor the early god-level stage, for the entire primeval level, for the human race, is it so worthless for a realm powerhouse? If so, then, what are we guarding in the future?"

After hearing Fengyun Wuji's words, the old man's right leg, which had originally stepped into another space, retracted and turned his back to Fengyun Wuji, the old man was silent for a moment, and then said: "You are a qualified clansman, I must admit this, everyone in the ancient world is guarding, fulfilling their own responsibilities, but in comparison, our responsibility is more important, even if the entire ancient world is about to be destroyed, we will never make a move...... We've been here since the primeval days began. ”

The old man suddenly stretched out a finger from under his sleeve robe, pointed to the iron cage in the air fixed with twelve thick iron cables, and said with ten thousand flashes, "See? That's what we're guarding...... Once, because of an inadvertent accident, one of the things among us was passed on, and finally created an extremely evil soul, causing the bloody killing of the entire primeval race, and the human race was divided into two, and the race was almost wiped out because of this! Fortunately, that person's original surname was not bad, although he was contaminated by the evil force, but in the end, he was able to repent, which avoided a catastrophe for the human race...... And that's only a small part of the power lost, if this evil force is completely lost......"

The old man's expression was cold, and he swore that he would never forget the old man's solemn and serious expression for the rest of his life: "If this evil force is lost...... The entire Terran race, the Terran race in the billions of planes, will fall into a situation from which there will be no return! No one will be spared!"

Fengyun Wuji's body shook violently, and his mind was even more buzzing, and the old man's voice came into his ears again, and his voice contained a drowsy power: "These ...... I shouldn't have told you, this secret can only be guarded by us alone, and the secret can only exist in this area, now...... Forget about here, forget about me, forget about everything...... You've never been here and haven't seen anything...... The Demon Lian Sect is dead, dead at the hands of the War Emperor, you are very disappointed...... You want to get out of here as soon as possible, you don't want to stay here for a moment, and when you wake up, the first thing you want to do is get out of here, that's it!"

Feng Yun Wuji tried to resist this force, but it was only at the beginning that this thought crossed his mind, and soon, he couldn't even get up with this thought, his eyelids became very heavy, and in a haze, Feng Yun Wuji saw a thin palm with palm prints getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and finally pressed on the top of his head, and then he felt that something was missing in his mind, and his consciousness was getting heavier and heavier...... Looking at Fengyun Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head lowered, the old man in the green robe showed a satisfied smile, and then flicked his sleeves and strode into the space on the other side, and at the moment he stepped in, the sky flashed, and a huge roar containing extremely evil and bloodthirsty breath burst out from the huge iron cage in the air, twelve huge iron cables trembled, and at the lower end of the iron cables, the huge black castle connected to it shook, and seemed to be about to collapse.

The old man in the green robe's face changed drastically, and walked quickly out of the castle, and behind him, the ripples quickly dissipated...... When Feng Yun Wuji woke up, he found that he was sitting against a stone tablet, and the corpse of the Demon Lian Sect was lying next to him.

"I ...... How can you sit here?...... I remember, I seem, I was standing just now......" Feng Yunji shook his head and stood up with the huge black stone tablet, his head was cloudy.

"The Demon Lian Sect is dead...... Alas......" Fengyun Wuji sighed, staggering towards the outside of the Demon Domain, and the snow under his feet made a rustling sound.

"No!" After walking three steps away, Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if something had been forgotten by himself, or to be precise, something was lost in his mind.

Feng Yun Wuji stroked his head and thought hard, some very vague impressions flickered through his mind, and he couldn't grasp ...... at all...... Even if the whole of Swire is about to be destroyed, we will never make a move......"

Suddenly, a voice like a drum and morning bell sounded from Fengyun Wuji's mind, Fengyun Wuji's whole body shook, and then, scattered and fragmented memories poured out from the depths of the sea of consciousness............ The Demon Lian Sect is dead, dead at the hands of the War Emperor, you are very disappointed...... You want to get out of here as soon as possible......"

The memory is very scattered, but with Fengyun Wuji's mind, it is enough to understand a lot of things, and the broken memory, and the complete memory, the information revealed, is no different to Fengyun Wuji.

"You shouldn't underestimate me...... , Mind Sword Body**, even I haven't figured it out myself, how can you understand?......" Fengyun Wuji said in his heart, those memories that should have been erased were not completely erased as the person expected.

raised his head, but there was a blank look in Feng Yunji's eyes, and he muttered, "I don't remember...... I don't remember...... It's time for me to leave......"

With that, his eyes were blank, and he staggered towards the outside of the Demon Domain, and a light breeze blew behind him, like a human whisper.

The breath of death filled the surroundings, and his gaze swept over the ice sculptures that would never move again, and Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt an extra cold...... It's a dead man's grave!

Standing at the bottom of the cliff, Fengyun Wuji tiptoed, his long sleeves fluttered, and the person was like a big falcon, slowly flying to the top of the cliff.

His eyes swept over the place where the War Emperor stood and slashed out the knife, Feng Yun Wuji's heart moved, but it was a peculiar thought, and with a flick of the hem of his robe, Feng Yun Wuji flew over obliquely, landing in the direction where the War Emperor once stood.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yun Wuji slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind, he slowly recalled the feelings and scenes of the original simulation of the Demon Training Sect.

Ding-chanting!!

Among the limbs and eight bones, the sword yuan shrank into the body, turned into a sword wheel, and the consciousness shrunk into a ball, submerged into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and the thoughts that filled the void and the Emperor of War when he took out the sword poured into Fengyun Wuji's mind like a tide.

The incomparable sword intent stimulated the senses of Fengyun Wuji, and the body seemed to be about to swell and crack!

Fengyun Wuji stepped on the place, position, and posture where the Emperor of War once stood, generally the same, dressed in a white robe, windless, and long black hair, a trace of it spread out, flying behind his head...... In the void, it can be said that the most domineering sword intent in the primeval world is pouring into the sea of consciousness like flowing water, endlessly, endlessly, if it is not for the idea of the sword body** is really mysterious, for another person, just this idea when the knife is released, it is enough to make his divine consciousness collapse and die violently.

His eyes suddenly opened, the whites of his eyes were full, Fengyun Wuji's face showed a clear divine light, his demeanor was quite mighty, and an arrogant emperor's aura poured out of him, at this moment, it was no longer Fengyun Wuji who controlled this body, but the 'War Emperor'!

With the extension of his right hand, the fifth sword gall appeared in the palms, quickly extended, turned into a war knife, and the hands were combined into one, Fengyun Wuji's right leg stepped out, and then with the right leg as the base, the body swirled, with a breath of destruction and destruction, and a knife was slashed out like lightning...... Burst!

At the time of the temporary release of that knife, the skin of Fengyun Wuji's whole body was cracked inch by inch, and from the hundreds of orifices, blood was gushing - Fengyun Wuji's body could not withstand the knife intent of this knife!!

The sword yuan rushed to the tip of the sword, but it couldn't be slashed! This sword, the amount of true yuan required was too huge, with the ability of Fengyun Wuji, the true qi was used to the fifth sword gall, and it was no longer able to cut out...... The furious true qi could not be cut out, and it immediately reversed, and the muscles of Fengyun Wuji's two arms turned into powder silently, leaving only two crystal clear, almost translucent hand bones. This chaotic energy swallowed along the arm and towards the rest of the body.

Fengyun Wuji immediately made a decision and channeled this chaotic energy into the ground under his feet.

The large areas of cliffs silently turned into pieces, collapsed, one by one, and finally boomed, shocking the sky full of smoke and dust...... Fengyun Wuji's body was still motionless, as if he didn't know anything about the movement under him, quietly fixed in the air, and did not fall because of the shattering of the cliff.

After all, sword qi is different from sword qi, Fengyun Wuji can't split that knife after all, but the sword intent of that knife remains in Fengyun Wuji's mind.

A faint green breath seeped out from under the crystal clear hand bones, and then the veins, muscles, and blood quickly took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and two newborn arms grew.

Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he had already regained his clarity, wearing a robe that had been dyed blood-red, Fengyun Wuji didn't say a word, and walked outside the demon domain, at the same time, the sword intent when the War Emperor took out the knife, although he couldn't use it yet, was included in the depths of the sea of consciousness by him in the form of an image, Fengyun Wuji understood that when he cracked the sword of the War Emperor in the sea of consciousness, it would also be when he could defeat the War Emperor in reality, as for now, the domineering sword intent of the War Emperor will be the best inducer for skill improvement!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky came from outside the horizon, and Fengyun Wuji raised his head when he heard the sound, but saw that outside the horizon, there were crowds of people, and bursts of white waves were surging towards this side, it was the disciple of the war clan.

At the forefront of the disciples of the War Clan, the two disciples of the War Clan, holding two young people in their hands, Feng Yun Wuji's face couldn't help but change when he saw the faces of the two in the hands of the disciples of the War Clan-that it was Chi Injury and Ximen Huanran!

(To be continued)