Chapter 680: The Jedi Counter Kill, the New Twelve Demon Swords
Qin Yang tried to move his body, but he couldn't move it at all, as if his body was no longer his.
Trying to mobilize the power in his body, but there was no response, and a gap appeared between his consciousness and his body, and he could see, hear, and think, but he couldn't move.
The Heavenly Demon King stretched his head over and grinned, his white hair and a miserable white face looked like a dead man with inappropriate makeup.
"Speaking from the heart, I think I underestimated you, with your realm, it really surprised me to be able to wake up, although it was useless for you to wake up. ”
With the words of the Heavenly Demon King, Qin Yang slowly fell out of the state of merging into the void, and the Heavenly Demon King stretched out two hands and hugged Qin Yang's head.
"Your physical body is very strong, but you are not a personal race body cultivation, it is really a perfect body, better than the one I use now, although the realm is not comparable, the potential is much stronger, to speak from the heart, my favorite is my current appearance, although I hate the human race, but the appearance of the human race, it is the most convenient to use. ”
The two hands of the Heavenly Demon King seemed to have turned into phantoms, sticking to Qin Yang's cheeks and slowly blending into Qin Yang's head.
"Oh, you really have a lot of experience, in just over a hundred years, you have such strength, I really haven't seen a ...... with a stronger foundation than you"
"Don't get me wrong, even if it's at my level, the Heavenly Demon who has been crowned the king has no way to read people's memories, and I can only peek into your current thoughts like ordinary Heavenly Demons, but I am the Heavenly Demon King, I can let you remember for yourself, and I'll take a look." ”
"Tsk, it turned out to be a classic, and it was also integrated into the innate Hongmeng purple qi, no wonder the foundation is so strong, unprecedented......"
"Don't struggle, don't scold me, it's useless to scold me, in your words, it's called impotent rage, a little while, a little while, I'm you, and you'll be a part of me......"
"You still scold me? Where did you learn so many scolding words, okay, okay, you continue to scold, no one has ever scolded me like this before, oh, what kind of wedding dress is this, it turned out to be the new emperor of Da Ying, hey, Emperor Ying is not dead?"
"But it doesn't matter, you have two innate things to protect your body, and I can easily enter the Great Wilderness, when the time comes, I will use your identity to kill the new emperor first, let me see who else can be killed." ”
"Oh, the little princess of the merman royal family, hey, she was born with innate qi, if you swallow her too, it will definitely be better than swallowing you......"
"Hahaha, you scold, just scold......" The Heavenly Demon King couldn't stop laughing, he slowly melted into Qin Yang's head, and the back of his hand had completely disappeared.
Qin Yang's eyes were glowing with blood, even if he was controlled by the Heavenly Demon King, the murderous aura on his body was constantly overflowing like a spring.
But Qin Yang's eyes were as cold as ever, it was a kind of madness that abandoned all emotions and suppressed all other thoughts with crazy battle intent.
Qin Yang kept scolding angrily in his heart, starting from just now, scolding all the way to now, there was no repetition.
The Heavenly Demon King smiled and didn't care, but instead regarded it as a very interesting experience, he had never seen a Terran monk before, but there had never been a man like Qin Yang, who could scold people without repeating a sentence, and changed more than a dozen languages back and forth in the middle.
The Heavenly Demon's arm slowly disappeared into Qin Yang's body, and his body was also integrating into Qin Yang's body little by little.
Not far away, the Blood Demon Knife and the Demon Head were bound by black qi one after another, like a dog, tied to the Throne of Dry Bones.
The demonic energy on the demon head's body overflowed, roaring and struggling, but he couldn't struggle out anyway, without Qin Yang, his essence was actually just the Yuan Spirit in the Demon Knife, but this Yuan Spirit was just the Demon Head.
The strength of this demon itself is impossible to be an opponent when he encounters the ordinary heavenly demons he has encountered before, he can only pick up the leaks, wait until Qin Yang hacks people to death, and then follow the stones to pick up the benefits.
When he learned that there was a Heavenly Demon King in this broken place, the demon was instigated on the spot, and hurriedly let Qin Yang escape, but it was too late.
The power will not be discovered, the breath will not be discovered, but the thoughts themselves are not so easy to hide.
Qin Yang kept scolding the Heavenly Demon King in his heart, but his eyes became more and more cold, all his thoughts were occupied by scolding words, all kinds of languages, all kinds of slang, all kinds of dialects, constantly being excavated from the deepest part of his memories.
"Don't worry, you will soon have no feelings, your consciousness will dissipate, but your body, your strength, I want it all, in return, I will send all the people around you to accompany you, how about it, right?
I've said it all, your human race's prejudice against the Heavenly Demons is too great, the Heavenly Demons don't have a physical body, but the Heavenly Demons also need to survive, if we don't bewitch and invade the bodies of other living beings, will we all die?"
Qin Yang scolded him in his heart, and the Heavenly Demon King was also chattering in response while encroaching.
"I know you're still thinking about how to kill me, how to avoid being infiltrated by me, and you're using a lot of dirty words and messy memories to hide your true thoughts, but it's useless. ”
"I'll help you count, what can you do?"
"Oh, you can dream of the scriptures, you can trap me in a dream, cut it and destroy it, you can also trap me in a memory, erase it with the Fishing Sleep Tranquility Comedy, seriously, you can have a lot of things......"
"You can even suppress me in your sea eye without my knowledge, an innate thing like the sea eye magic stone, to be honest, I can't break free. ”
"But there are no ifs, are they? When you were stuck in memories before, if you could figure it out, you could have dragged me in and turned me into a memory of yours and destroyed me completely. ”
"But I'm a heavenly demon, I know what you want, you don't have a chance......"
Accompanied by the wild laughter of the Heavenly Demon King, his body slowly and completely integrated into Qin Yang's body.
At this moment, when Qin Yang broke free from his memories, the rage that had not dissipated suddenly lost control and dispersed.
The Heavenly Demon King took over this body, and he could already control the power in Qin Yang's body.
But without waiting for the Heavenly Demon King to feel it, the emotionless coldness in Qin Yang's eyes dissipated, and the idea that Qin Yang had been trying his best to suppress finally couldn't be suppressed.
Deep inside, Qin Yang's consciousness completely let go of himself and let out a roar.
"Dog things, since you can't stop it, Lao Tzu will let you feel enough at one time!"
The Heavenly Demon King occupies Qin Yang's body, and there are two powers that he can't grasp.
One, skills.
Second, one word.
Qin Yang's consciousness directly activated the thinking technique, and in an instant, his thoughts were accelerated to the extreme, and time seemed to slow down a lot, but all kinds of information around him through the five senses were like a flood of floods, all the big or small information, all the useful and useless information, were forcibly captured and passed on.
A space the size of a fist, in the slightest bit, the flow of star power, the speed, density, size, the existence of demonic energy, evil energy, spiritual energy and other things, all turned into the most specific information.
And such a huge amount of information is far more than a fist-sized space, but.
The whole world of fragments.
The sound of demons chewing and grinding their teeth underground, heavy breathing, and the blending of demonic spirits......
There are all kinds of information, and to make a list of directories, you need to look at the information for a long time.
This huge amount of information, which far exceeded the limits of ordinary beings, was all infused into Qin Yang's body at this moment.
The one who bears this information is Qin Yang, whose thinking has been accelerated to the extreme, and similarly, it is also the Heavenly Demon King who has already occupied Qin Yang's body.
But in an instant, the Heavenly Demon King screamed miserably, wanting to rush out of Qin Yang's body, and in Qin Yang's air holes, streams of black gas gushed out.
At this moment, Qin Yang's physical body was recaptured again, and the sea of power that was sleeping in the eye of the sea was flooded with waves, rolled upside down, and rushed out of the eye of the sea, igniting the qi and blood, and turning into the power to urge the thinking of words.
In an instant, the kind of indiscriminate and desperate information capture suddenly skyrocketed, and all kinds of garbage information, completely useless things, were stuffed into the sea of brains.
Qin Yang's body trembled slightly, he took out several sets of round light suits, activated them all, and the two layers of black round light expanded and turned into a jet-black ball of light, enveloping Qin Yang inside.
The black gas that gushed out and wanted to escape was also stopped.
If it is a normal situation, if the two layers of round light want to block the Heavenly Demon King, it is simply a joke, even if several sets work together, relying on the number to make up, the essential improvement is minimal.
But now, if this melon skin has a physical body, the brain must have exploded, if there is a divine soul, the divine soul is afraid that it has already collapsed, and the two layers of round light have become an iron wall, and they can't be rushed out at all.
In other words, his consciousness has been washed and filled with junk information, and he can't even stabilize the idea of wanting to rush out.
Qin Yang stretched out his hands and blocked all the black gas gushing out of the pores, and he roared hideously.
"Don't you want my body, aren't you going to kill my friends, the people I care about, come, Lao Tzu will give it to you, don't run." ”
"Don't you have his heart, don't you know how to read minds, do you know what I think, come, Lao Tzu opens his heart, let you feel enough!"
"And use my identity to kill my person, for so long, you are the first person who dares to say that. ”
Qin Yang covered his face, the demonic qi on his body rose, his shoulders shook, and the qi and blood around his body began to skyrocket.
Five-layer overlord unloads.
After losing the violent suppression, the hatred in his heart also swelled like a flame.
As soon as the thought moved, the twelve demon swords, the first sword, were already out.
In an instant, Qin Yang's consciousness fell into a pure white void.
In the quiet pure white void, Qin Yang's body was bubbling with black qi, and opposite him, the white-haired and white-faced Heavenly Demon King, was half-kneeling there.
Qin Yang moved his fingers, and a long sword with black gas suddenly appeared in his hand.
He looked at the black sword in his hand, felt the pure white world, and waved the sword casually, he felt that this was the second sword.
But the Twelve Demon Swords didn't consume his strength, and they were supported purely by a breath of energy in his heart.
His mind, blinded by anger and hatred, became incomparably clear at this moment.
And the Heavenly Demon King, who was half-kneeling on the ground on the other side, was almost killed by a large amount of garbage information, and he didn't see him begging for mercy, but at this moment, he regained his consciousness and clarity, and when he saw Qin Yang, who was covered in black qi and holding a black sword, his face showed fear.
"Qin Yang, Qin Youde, I can serve you as the master, I can give you whatever you want, I know you want to kill the ugly beast, I can help you, whatever you want to know, I can tell you, as long as you don't kill me, don't erase my ......"
Qin Yang carried the sword expressionlessly, and walked over slowly, as he took a step, behind him, the pure white world began to be invaded by black, Qin Yang just glanced at it lightly, and then didn't care anymore, and walked towards the Heavenly Demon King step by step.
"Don't, Qin Yang, I know the traitor, you human race, no, you traitor of the Great Wilderness, he has been to the Void Battlefield, but I don't know his identity, Chouge must know. ”
The Heavenly Demon King began to tremble, and his speech began to be unpleasant, as if he had suffered a great fear, it seemed that being killed by the black sword in Qin Yang's hand would be more terrible than death.
"Chouge, to Chouge, has an enmity with Emperor Ying, his father, his grandfather, all died in the hands of Emperor Ying, he wants revenge, he also wants to invade the Great Wilderness......"
"Also...... Also, the traitor of the patrol angel is Suzaku ......"
The Heavenly Demon King was frightened, his eyes were trembling, and he screamed and roared when he saw Qin Yang walk in front of him and raise the sword in his hand that was bubbling with black gas.
"You can't kill me here, kill me and you'll be enchanted......"
Qin Yang held his sword, tilted his head slightly and glanced at the Heavenly Demon King, and said very calmly.
"I don't care. ”
The words fell, and the sword fell, and the black sword split the Heavenly Demon King in half.
The black sword also turned into nothing, and the body of the Heavenly Demon King disappeared in the black flames.
In an instant, the pure white void, starting from the extreme distance, turned into darkness, extending all the way to Qin Yang, leaving only a pure white space the size of a zhang, and the rest of the place, all turned into darkness.
Qin Yang watched this scene quietly, muttering to himself in a trance.
"I believe what you say, I know it's not a threat, so I won't be able to die until you completely disappear from this world. ”
"I'm me, I can't get into the devil, I have the final say, dogs, I still want to yin me when I'm dying, it's really a dog who can't eat. ”
The words fell, where Qin Yang was standing, the precarious white area swept away, and the black of the entire world was compressed into a black sword emitting black smoke, hanging here quietly.
However, in an instant, Qin Yang's consciousness disappeared from that pure consciousness world again and returned to his body again.
The black qi that struggled to gush out of his seven holes seemed to have lost consciousness, and with the endless massive amount of garbage information, it was forcibly poured in, slowly crumbling and dissipating, turning into nothingness.
Qin Yang was covered in monstrous demonic energy, standing there quietly, two layers of round light shattered, and the demonic qi turned into an impact and swept away.
The entire underground palace hall was razed to the ground, and the huge skull was also shattered into powder.
The sleeping giant beast outside opened its eyes, stood up angrily, and looked over there with its teeth bared, but saw Qin Yang, who was covered in monstrous demonic energy, floating quietly in the air.
Qin Yang glanced over, and the giant beast with a fierce aura screamed in fright, turned around and ran.
Qin Yang ignored this good ingredient that looked good, he thought about it and began to collect the demonic energy on his body.
This time the Twelve Demon Swords are different from the past, although the consumption is still very large, it is no longer the original kind that requires a lot of true yuan, qi and blood, and even longevity.
But the demonic energy that emerged this time did not dissipate with the collection of the sword.
The penetration of these demonic qi is very strong, and he wants to penetrate into his foundation, but his foundation, integrated into the innate things, is not a power at all, and can be forcibly penetrated.
And those demonic qi, if they want to rush into the Black Jade Divine Gate, it is useless, as for the White Jade Divine Gate, these demonic qi can't get close at all.
Having lost its foundation, these demonic qi are nothing more than water without a source, and it is not a joke for the body to enter the demon.
Qin Yang slowly gathered it away and put it in the corner of the sea eye, which could be used as a force in the future, and it could also be used as a material.
The demonic energy on Qin Yang's body slowly disappeared, and he slowly fell to the ground, and the demons around him were either dead or ran away, anyway, there are no blind guys who want to find death now.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and looked at his palm, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.
There is only one word, which comes from the power of the heart, and when only self-consciousness is left and you can control it, you can directly use it, and nothing else will work.
However, just now, when he went directly into the world of consciousness, he actually cast the Twelve Demon Swords there.
The Heavenly Demon King must have recognized what it was, otherwise, as a Heavenly Demon, why would he be afraid of becoming that ghost, he would be about to collapse in fright.
Because of this, Qin Yang could be sure that killing the Heavenly Demon King there was the cleanest and most thorough method.
The Twelve Demon Swords, is it the power of one word?
Which one?
I've never heard of a hate word.
Shaking his head, Qin Yang felt that if he hadn't heard of it, it didn't mean that he didn't, the Twelve Demon Swords must have something to do with the one-word formula.
A long time ago, Qin Yang had guessed that since the word recipe itself was created by the giant boss of the human race, then would there be a giant man in the back, and his talent might not be as high as Tianzun, so high that it could not be understood and speculated.
This giant guy, can he create a slightly weaker, weakened version of the one-word formula?
At least not like the entry threshold of a one-word formula, so high that you don't know where it is.
I had this idea back then, and even guessed whether the Twelve Demon Swords were a weakened version, but all along, when he cast the Twelve Demon Swords, it was when he was desperate, and what he enhanced was only strength, which was essentially different from the one-word formula.
This time, it can be regarded as a complete hammer, the twelve demon swords are definitely not that simple, maybe you guessed correctly, it is a certain one-word formula, no, or a weakened version of a derivative supernatural power in a certain one-word formula, so the price to pay will be very large.