Chapter 92: Killing Demons and Destroying Demons

"Collect!" Xin Fang pulled his right hand and re-condensed the life and death of the magic sword into shape, incidentally involving a thousand points of life and death breath that was quite rich in the second form. The close to 110,000 points of life and death breath gave Xin Fang the confidence to comprehensively suppress this relatively small 1,000 points of life and death breath, and the entire assimilation process only lasted a few breaths before it ended.

The second formula, disappears.

"This powerful outsider is stronger than I imagined!" the Ashes Overlord was anxious, knowing that though the outsider trapped in the hallucinatory hell was almost like a little lamb to be slaughtered, it was garbage destined to be ravaged for thousands of years. However, there is an exception to this kind of outsider, and that is the powerful outsider, who is a special being who has been freed from the limitations of illusion hell, and who will continue to improve their strength, and gradually possess a terrifying illusion cultivation, killing ghosts like hemp. Thinking of this, the Ashes Overlord gritted his teeth and said, "Once you have become famous for the ages! While this powerful outsider is not really strong, I must kill him!"

"Powerful outsider, you are lucky and unlucky. I will let you see the thirteenth form that I have cultivated for thousands of years. One move, the city is full of blood!" The Ashes Overlord moved into a black fog, and after continuous compression, it finally merged into the handle of the magic weapon knife.

"Is this the so-called Thirteenth Form of Thousand Years of Accumulation?" Xin Fang looked at the magic weapon knife carrying the Ashes Overlord in the distance and asked lightly. A ghostly overlord with nine thousand and one breaths of life and death left is still very powerful. However, he did not have time to study in detail, he had to be himself well in order to meet all changes. Xin Fang broke through the fighter's robe and showed his true body, and the life and death of the magic sword was active for nearly 110,000 life and death. Countless halos of fire continued to rotate with Xin Fang as the core. Composition system.

At that time, when the Ashes Overlord saw Xin Fang tear open his battle robe, he was shocked and said, "A powerful outsider can still control his true body. It seems that I can't leave myself a way back!" It immediately burned nine thousand points of life and death, and the light did not appear to form lines. The magic weapon knife broke through the air and stabbed at Xin Fang.

"It's a pity that I can't perform the cycle of life and death. Xin Fang's right hand twitched, and the magic sword was rotated extremely fast, and he concentrated on dealing with the flying magic weapon knife. The magic weapon knife is constantly moving the trajectory, and the floating light has an obvious trend of knife intent. However, the true implication of the thirteenth form, Xin Fang has never been able to see through.

The magic weapon knife let out a terrible howl, violently bombarding the life and death of the magic sword, the floating light oppressed, and the sword intent was pushed heavily. Directly push the Xin Fang back a few steps. Xin Fang snorted coldly, he steadied his footsteps, and pressed his palms on the life and death of the magic sword synchronously, forming a control, suppressing the magic weapon knife as if pushing a world.

The floating light was blurred, and suddenly a spatial trace burst out of it, flying straight towards Xin Fang's upper dantian silently, and finally imprinted into it without causing Xin Fang's detection. After this, Xin Fang had to suppress the magic weapon knife lightly. And eventually annihilate it.

But there was no trace of the ashes overlord, and there was no breath of life and death at nine thousand and one points, Xin Fang frowned, and then his sleepy eyes suddenly increased his killing intent. Said: "Ashes, you are looking for death!" He levitated the vacuum of the battle platform, holding the magic sword to live and die. Sink into the world of consciousness.

"Hahaha! Powerful outsider, I will let you know what life is better than death!" Xin Fang's consciousness world came from the arrogant nonsense of the Ash Overlord. Xin Fang switched the Demon Sword Life and Death to the Holy Fire state. And quietly integrated into the body, and at the same time said to the ashes bully: "Yes? ashes." Are you so confident that you can kill me?" the Ashes Overlord let out an extremely ugly laugh and said, "Do you still have illusions? Wake up, fool. I am in your world of consciousness and you still want to have a way to live, dreaming!"

"Ashes Bully, you talk so much nonsense. Xin Fang was overjoyed in his heart, because he had successfully sensed that the life and death of the magic sword had been completely integrated into his body. Now in Xin Fang's consciousness world, the Ash Overlord is like a fish under the flesh and a turtle in an urn when there is no cohesion to complete it, and Xin Fang can kill it as long as it consumes a little more mana.

"Damn, powerful outsider, let you see my great offensive!" the Ashes Overlord roared, and the ghostly aura continued to distort Xin Fang's consciousness world. Xin Fang's fists were clenched, his sleepy eyes were heavy, if he encountered this kind of attack in reality, he would definitely spurt out a mouthful of blood, but there was no blood in the hallucinatory hell.

"Ashes, aren't you called the Fighter Fall? Now you can truly fall. Although he was under tremendous oppression, Xin Fang did not mess with himself, he was still methodically condensing the breath of life and death, flowing to the world of consciousness, and aiming at the ashes overlord. Xin Fang moved the world of consciousness, and the flame of life and death converted from the magic sword of life and death turned on the burning mode to encircle and suppress the ashes overlord. Xin Fang's eyebrows were hot, and he shouted: "The breath of life and death, burn!"

"Powerful outsider, you are too young...... the Ashes Overlord's mockery came to an abrupt end, and before it could even pronounce the word "childish", it was bound by the flame of life and death, isolating the Dharma Dao. In fear and unwillingness, the Ashes Overlord was resentfully devoured by the burning, and was deeply trapped in the world of Xinfang's consciousness, either there would be a blessing if he didn't die, or he would die without a place to be buried, but unfortunately it got the latter.

The burning engulfed the Ashes Overlord in the blink of an eye, and the Ashes Overlord, the lord of the Ashes Ghost City, fell. After killing the Ashes Overlord bloodlessly, Xin Fang took the opportunity to collect all the nine thousand and one life and death breaths left by the Ashes Overlord in his consciousness world, and then closed his eyes to recuperate. When the yin qi on the battle platform was gone, Xin Fang also slowly opened his eyes, his eyes had broken through the realm of illusion, and there was a faint hint of contact with reality.

"120,000 points of life and death breath can sweep through the entire ghost city of ashes, and I am one step closer to cracking the hell of the layer. Hell Horse Face, you wait. Then Xin Fang turned into a streamer and disappeared directly into the battle platform of the thirteenth district.

"Outsiders!"

"Warrior help!"

"Ahh

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In the martial arts arena, there were all kinds of ghosts crying and howling, and wherever Xin Fang's figure arrived, his soul flew away. In less than half an hour, Xin Fang killed all the ghosts in the Fighting Martial Arena, including the old fighters of the Fighting Martial Arts Arena who contained 3,000 points of life and death breath in his body, and increased the total number of life and death breath points he had collected to a terrifying 250,000 points.

After stabilizing all the breath of life and death, Xin Yi left the blank martial arts arena, and he spent half an hour successively destroying the three of the remaining four major symbols of the ghost city, the Soul Bridge, the barracks, and the Overlord's Mansion, and finally cleaned up the remaining ghosts in the entire ghost city of ashes.

There was silence all around, and Xin Fanggao stood on the beacon tower of the Overlord's Mansion, the highest point in the columbarium ghost city, looking at the endless war ghost area. After some killing, Xin Fang's Life and Death Breath points have exceeded one million points, and now a ghost town like the Great War Ghost Zone can no longer meet his needs. Xin Fang's vision was the Immortal Demon Venerable, the ruler of the Ghost Plaza, who was several levels higher than the Ghost Qi Overlord and had millions of Life and Death Aura points.

Xin Fang then cast the spell that he had dreamed of in reality, but was far from being able to reach the threshold of cultivation and interpret the true meaning of the mysteries of space-teleportation, and directly passed through tens of thousands of ghost cities to the edge of the ghost square outside the Yuanshen Square. Xin Fang sensed the distribution of points in this ghost square, and the ghosts of life and death at a few points on the periphery and the bloody ghosts with hundreds of points in the middle circle were basically ignored by Xin Fang, and the collection of those breaths of life and death was too slow, and it was easy to cause movement, which was not suitable for the collection of Xin Fang now. Xin Fang's target was the Undead Demon Venerable and hundreds of Ghost Overlords in the central region.

The magic sword was summoned, the holy flame was swirling, and Xin Fang teleported.

In the entire Yuanshen Square, except for the strongest of them, the Yuanshen Demon Venerable, who was able to fight with Xin Fang for a hundred rounds, those tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of ghost overlords were all brought by Xin Fang's three swords. In the process of fighting between Xin Fang and Yuan Shen Demon Venerable, the former is constantly improving his points, while the latter is constantly consuming points, and the final outcome can be imagined. The one hundred and eighth sword, the Yuan God Demon Venerable fell, and Xin Fang's total collection points reached three million.

Xin Fang continued to teleport and stay, each of his stops causing a bloody storm in the middle of a ghost square. And as the number of points increased, the scale of this bloody storm increased layer by layer, and eventually evolved into a unique catastrophe of the hallucinatory hell.

Kill ghosts and demons, and kill demons when encountering demons.

Later, Xin Fang's hallucinatory cultivation naturally broke through a boundary. At this moment, the breath points of life and death no longer mean anything to Xin Fang, he can already rely on his own mana to cast spells.

Xin Fang defended against the violent yin wind and stepped on the statue of the Demon Venerable that symbolized the supreme authority in the Demon Venerable Mansion, the largest ghost square in the Illusion Hell, and quietly looked at a majestic palace in the distance. That was the last level he faced to break through the Illusion Hell, and it was also the ruling core of the Illusion Hell, and the only communication bridge between the Hellhorse and the Illusion Hell. (To be continued......)