Chapter 84: The Battle of the Demons (1)

The rain is beautiful, ticking, dripping, and the rain lines are intertwined and intertwined, and they are arranged in thin rows. The rain is also amorous, lingering, and there will be a kind of sadness, especially for sentient people.

The spring rain is still very cold, and there will be more or less white gas coming out wherever it hits, which is said to be slightly cool, but when it hits the heart, it is a kind of cold. The rain in the mountains is particularly miserable, foresty, and cold to the bones.

Feng Ze couldn't catch up with Sima Yueru, he worked hard, even if he lost his direction, he didn't stop, he had an intuition, Sima Yueru messed up his mind!

There is an indescribable feeling for Sima Yueru Fengze, in the vast mountains, he once gave his life to protect her, not only because Sima Yueru had the same miserable experience as himself, although the time spent together was very short, but the love established between life and death was heavier than Mount Tai, and it could never be separated.

Feng Ze admits that he has affection for Sima Yueru, and he also believes that Sima Yueru is even more so for him, but his love is a love of hardship, even if it is sublimated, it is also family affection, brother and sister affection. But what about Sima Yueru?

The rain has been falling, and the fog in front of me is misty, and the rain flows down the sides of Fengze's anxious cheeks, and I don't chase anymore, and the chase is fruitless and fruitless!

Everyone in the gathering of wind and clouds should know that his name is Feng Ze, although this lie is not very big, but it violates the principle of sincerity in friendship with people, and it is a kind of deception. Everyone in the gathering of the storm has a kindness to themselves, so they must be very disappointed in themselves if they lie like this!

"Uh!" Feng Ze had just sat under a tree when there was a pinprick pain in his right hand, and after the pain, the lungs that were injured by Li Hailong trembled, although there was no great discomfort, but it shocked him to breathe unevenly.

After several battles in Surabaya City, Feng Ze obviously found that the capacity of the muscles and veins in his body was decreasing little by little, and where the muscles and veins were blocked, Feng Ze could see some old and dead debris. These debris are slowly deposited and the blockage point is getting bigger and bigger, and if it is not removed in time, sooner or later, the tendons and veins will be completely blocked, so that Fengze will completely become a waste.

It seems that the burial of Xueshan is imminent, and there is not much time left for Feng Ze, Sima Yueru has already left angrily, even if Feng Ze goes to explain for a while, he can't explain it clearly, not to mention that Feng Ze has not done anything wrong at all in Sima Yueru.

Now it's time to let go of everything, and when I untie my muscles and veins and restore my strength, I'll come back to clarify it, I am bound to get the blood of the spirit fox.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the qiē in front of him became blurry, "whoa", Feng Ze sat quietly and let the raindrops the size of beans hit his body. All the sadness these days is fading little by little when the rain falls on the body, and Feng Ze likes the feeling of the rain hitting his body.

What kind of existence is it in the "Thirteen Swords of Wuxiang", just the first sword "Huitian Sword Dance" Feng Ze has the strength to compete with the Spirit King, what about the second sword, the third sword and even the last sword? Feng Ze remembers that Jin Haisheng said that there is a god above the fairy spirit, is this "Wuxiang Thirteen Swords" the magic pen of the gods?

In his mind, Feng Ze remembered that the mysterious voice had been transmitted to him, and after he had the strength of the Spirit King, he could learn the second sword, which was a great news, Feng Ze believed that he was 100% sure that he was 100% sure of covering the sky with one hand at the Spirit King level.

However, judging from the current situation, this is just a dream, first of all, his muscles and veins are blocked and he can't continue to cultivate, and only when his tendons and veins are unlocked can he have the opportunity to spy on the Spirit King. Secondly, Feng Ze is a dual spirit of gold and earth, which also means that if he wants to reach the Spirit King, he has to pay double the effort of ordinary people, or even more. In the end, it is the mysterious "sword" that shoots into his eyebrows during meditation, and it also quietly devours the spiritual power in his body unconsciously, even if it is the "Returning Spirit Heavenly Pill", it has not let go at all, and it is too difficult to combine the above three points to impact the Spirit King.

Is there any way to solve the third problem, when he is cultivating normally, every time he cultivates ten points of spiritual power, this sword will absorb nine points, so that if he wants to cultivate the same spiritual power as ordinary people, he must pay twenty times that of others, which is undoubtedly an astronomical amount for Feng Ze, and he can't accept it!

I want to use others for 20 years a year, how many more 20 years can I have in my life? The revenge of killing my father must be avenged, the danger of Grandpa Feng cannot be saved, and the grace of Jin Haisheng must not be returned, time does not allow, kindness does not allow, Feng Ze is very anxious!

What should I do, what should I do? How can my ambition and my responsibility be realized? It's too difficult, Feng Ze already had a big mountain on his body, and now it has suddenly increased to twenty, he is going to collapse, as long as he breathes a sigh of relief, he will be crushed to death!

"Returning to the Sky Sword Dance!" Feng Ze suddenly burst out, "Boom!" A deep trench of more than ten meters cracked out on the ground, "Crack the ground thorn!" "Whoosh!" Count the ground thorns and burst out of the ground. "I'm unwilling!"

"Boom, boom!" In the pouring rain, Feng Ze released his spiritual skills again and again, he was venting, he was too tired, this kind of heartache and heavy pressure Feng Ze was about to collapse, "Boom Boom!" Feng Ze knelt in the muddy muddy water.

"Hahaha! So small, so ambitious, I really look down on me!"

"Who!" A provocative and sarcastic word drifted into Feng Ze's ears, "You" When Feng Ze looked up, he saw a person dressed exactly like himself standing in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want you to disappear here forever, and I will be you in the future!"

"You have such a big breath, the people who want me to disappear are all defeated in my hands, and you can't do it yet!" This is the heart demon, Feng Ze was stunned, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted after he released the spiritual skill just now, and at this time, the heart demon appeared, and it was dangerous!

"Don't try to use your self-righteous psionic skills, I'm better than you. With a wave of his hand, the "Returning Heaven Sword Dance" "Boom, boom!" The golden giant sword released by the Heart Demon's Heavenly Returning Sword Dance was only twice as large as Feng Ze's in terms of size, and a strong domineering wind struck him, and Feng Ze turned his head and blocked his eyes with his sleeves. "How's it going, half-crippled!"

It's too irrational, if it weren't for the fact that he was too excited, the demon wouldn't have had a chance to come out at all, and what was even more dangerous was that the spiritual power was squandered by himself, and Feng Ze regretted it.

Biological beings are divided into male and female, non-living things have positive and negative, consciousness has light and dark, human nature has good and evil, life has life and death, everything has two sides, and human nature has two diametrically opposed views, that is, "sex is evil" and "sex is good", because good and evil coexist. And the root of this "evil" creates the demons of the individual, and it is corresponding to the "good".

A person's inner demon is several times stronger than the body, it has thoughts and consciousness, and he not only knows the life of the ontology but also all the abilities of the ontology, it will, the mind is born from the heart, the demon is born from the will, and the will is not strong, the demon can completely kill the body, and can even replace the dominant position of the body. There are too many people in the cultivation world who have died at the hands of the inner demons, and the inner demons are not feared.

The Inner Demon is a powerful opponent that every monk will inevitably face on the path of cultivation, and as the saying goes, the biggest enemy in a person's life is oneself, and the Inner Demon is the perfect interpretation of this. If you defeat him, you will be in abundance, but if you will fail, or you will be broken or you will become a waste. There is only one time in a lifetime after the heart demon, and the winner is honored.

"After all, you were born from me, and your life and death are also controlled by me, you are very strong, but I am stronger than you!" Feng Ze's situation is too dangerous, at this time, the heart demon can kill him lightly, because he has no spiritual power in his heart to use, and the drag has no effect, he is trying to find an opportunity to take the "Huiling Heavenly Pill".

"Don't try to look for an opportunity to take the Rejuvenation Heavenly Pill, I know all your thoughts, how about it, are you afraid?" said the heart demon with squinted eyes.

"Hehe, you're just a superfluous roundworm in my stomach, today you came out to find death, I can't know, I will be able to destroy you and my life!"

"The radical general method has no effect on me, you have now lost the right to talk to me, I advise you not to worry about the struggle anymore, being enslaved by me is also your creation, Feng Ze, accept your fate, let me out because your own mind is not strong, no wonder me!" The heart demon also has a Mengze sword in his hand, and the heart demon wants to do it.

"Destroy you, I will forever solve the disaster!" Feng Ze also carried the Mengze sword into the heart demon. "I can solve you without spiritual power, do you believe it?"

"Whoosh!"

"Follow me first, and then talk to me without shame!" Feng Ze moved, his target was the dense jungle behind him, and there was only hope of victory if the spirit skill could not be cast normally. "I'll let you see what kind of gap you have between you and me in a moment. "Sealed Protector!"