Li Youzhi on the clouds took a step forward.

The place where this step landed was the bridge of the nose of the little black dragon that Jing Wutong stepped on.

The little black dragon trembled with annoyance, but the dragon head that was stepped on by Li Youzhi was never able to move.

This kick actually stepped out of a prohibition, which made the little black dragon have an empty body, but there was no way to sway it at all.

"Little Black Dragon, don't worry, I'll let that kid come to see you in a while?" Li Youzhi said.

The little black dragon looked suspicious for a while, rolled his eyes timidly, and simply closed his eyes.

"What, you don't want to see him?"

The little black dragon didn't react.

"That kid actually didn't want to see the little black dragon either. Jing Wutong of the dragon tail said.

Li Youzhi thought about it for a while, and asked Jing Wutong, "It's okay, they'll always see each other anyway, don't you say?"

Jing Wutong didn't respond, but in his eyes, the extremely gray mist reappeared, and at the same time, on Li Youzhi's arm, the gray mist also slowly overflowed.

Li Youzhi raised his hand and looked at it, and said helplessly, "No pupil, you cast this soul devouring technique, can you be regarded as a demon?"

"You should have thought of it a long time ago, in fact, you have thought of it a long time ago, haven't you?" Jing Wutong said.

"Yes, how could I not have imagined that? Back in the snowfield, after breaking the atrium of the Demon Domain, you had an idea about this kind of demon cheats, and now you dare to face me, I know that you will always have something to rely on, it seems that my guess is not wrong. ”

"So what? Didn't you say that? Demons are also human. Of course, the demons are human, and how different are their exercises from the so-called righteous path? The reason why the righteous path is not tolerated is simply because the exercises of the demon clan are faster and more vicious. ”

"So you're going to get rid of me quickly and fall into the devil?"

"You're wrong, I've practiced Soul Eater, but I'm not enchanted. ”

Li Youzhi smiled.

"I know you can't understand, just as I can't understand your fallacies. ”

Li Youzhi was still laughing and didn't answer.

"If there is another war in the snowfield, I will still be the one who charges into the atrium. ”

"Strong words!" Li Youzhi knows that if you become a demon for one day, you will become a demon for life, and there is no room for compromise at all.

Anyway, no one in this world knows about it except you, and you will die soon, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

"Where's your seven swords?"

"You don't have to worry about this, what I passed on to them is no longer called Soul Eater, and even if you do it, the breath released is no longer this kind of gray, just ask this world, who else can see the doorway?"

"Oh, I know at least five people can!"

"Bamboo has been in retreat for more than a hundred years, and he has long been out of the world, and it seems that it won't be long before he can see that door, and I can probably guess the rest of them, but those monks are more hidden than bamboo, and they will come out to take care of this?"

"If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. ”

"I sent you away, I want to see, who else is in this world?"

Li Youzhi raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "What you believe in and what I question." ”

Jing Wutong looked up at the sky and said calmly, "If the Heavenly Dao can't tolerate it, how can the demon clan exist in the human world?"

Li Youzhi blew the gray breath that lingered on his arm, revealing his right hand, which had turned black. The blood meridians in the palm of the hand had become a little darker than the skin, and the sensation of the whole hand was gradually disappearing.

This demon soul devouring technique originated from the Taoist "Polarization Decay", through the demon clan's strong absorption of heaven and earth vitality in the body of the formation of the demon qi, derived from this kind of harsh means, the demonic qi emitted when it casts the spell, has the method of seizing people's divine sense, ordinary monks are stained with this kind of demonic energy, if they don't die, they will be wasted, even if they are a great monk like Li Youzhi, they are very unbearable.

Jing Wutong has been observing the situation, he was hit in the face by Li Youzhi's fist before, although there was evil qi in his heart, but he also pressed it and did not fight back, and until now, the soul-devouring demonic qi that was applied into Li Youzhi's fist attacked, Li Youzhi's arm was obviously out of control, Jing Wutong didn't wait any longer, and a colorful Dao talisman appeared in his hand again.

Compared to the one that was cleared in the ball of light just now, the brilliance of this one is even better than several points.

And from the moment this Dao talisman was lit up by spiritual power, the little black dragon broke through Li Youzhi's prohibition and slipped back into the red magic sword, and Jing Wutong's body had disappeared into this dazzling brilliance.

The brilliance spread, and in a few breaths, it drowned Li Youzhi, who was suspended in the air and took a step back to stand on the clouds.

After that, Jing Wutong, who was holding a red magic sword in his hand, flashed and swung a sword at Guanghuazhong, the sword qi cut through Guanghua, Guanghua flooded the sword qi, and no one knew what happened in Guanghuazhong.

The sword swung out, Jing Wutong's figure had disappeared, and in the next moment, it had appeared at the other end of Guanghua, and the sword swing of the same technique disappeared after the same swing, and in another moment, it changed its position again.

In this way, Jing Wutong's glimpse is ever-changing, high and low, up and down, and he has inadvertently swung out thirty swords.

After each sword, the figure in Guanghua will show a deep weight, and after these thirty swords, the figure in Guanghua has really risen. It seemed that every sword had slashed at the figure, and it seemed that the figure had been able to avoid it.

Jing Wutong believed in the power of the prohibition contained in that talisman, and even if Li Youzhi had room to flicker and move in such a prohibition, he was definitely as sluggish as Guanghua had seen, and he was still dragging the arm that was devoured by the Soul Eater Technique.

According to the induction of the Soul Eater technique, Li Youzhi's entire arm has been devoured by the gray Soul Eater, and the demonic energy of the Soul Eater is crawling over his shoulder, and it will not be long before it will attack his chest and head.

But it won't be long before Jing Wutong is a little impatient, there are already thirty sword lights cut in, so why not have thirty more?

Jing Wutong no longer hesitated, and a new round of teleportation sword swing began.

The figure in the light seemed to be tired, and sat down cross-legged.

Jing Wutong didn't see the face of the person inside, but he really felt that a beam of eyes shot out from the dazzling brilliance, staring at himself flying up and down.

This feeling made Jing Wutong very unhappy, the speed of teleportation was even faster, and the position of the swing of the sword was not as precise as it was at the beginning, but the strength and speed were one step further.

Why did he sit so steady? Seeing that Guanghuali's figure gradually showed a clear outline, he just sat cross-legged like that, regardless of the demonic qi that devoured his shoulders, and regardless of the fierce sword qi slashing everywhere, what was he going to do? Jing Wutong suddenly felt a little weak.

Then, Jing Wutong saw the most bizarre scene.

In the brilliance, the arm that was devoured by the demonic energy devouring soul, the arm that should have been unconscious, left Li Youzhi's body, passed through the most brilliant part of the brilliance, flew high into the sky, and disappeared into the deep space that was still dark in the evening.

The figures in Guanghuali didn't seem to be a little reluctant, but Jing Wutong felt an unprecedented crisis.

The red magic sword in his hand quickly retracted, and flew out of his hand, chasing the direction of the disembodied arm.

Jing Wutong knew that if the monk abandoned the remnants in the fierce battle, there was only one choice left, and the remnants exploded.

If Li Youzhi used that arm to attack and self-detonate, Jing Wutong would not be worried, because even if that arm blew itself up, it would be the power of a sword to Jing Wutong, and that arm still had the demonic energy of his own soul devouring technique.

But Li Youzhi threw the stump arm into deep space, at such a height and open space, the power of the wreckage self-explosion would be infinitely magnified, and the possibility of triggering heavenly movement was extremely great.

Aside from that part of the Soul Eater Magical Qi, Heavenly Movement is often accompanied by Heavenly Tribulation, especially when there are Mahayana Perfection Monks in the world, the induction of Heavenly Dao will make Heavenly Tribulation appear extremely irregular.

This is also the reason why Jing Wutong and Li Youzhi are fighting, but they have never used thunder methods.

After the consummation of the Mahayana, the way of heaven no longer allows practitioners to have time to prepare.

Jing Wutong also sat cross-legged outside Guanghua, and said to the much thinner figure in Guanghuazhong, "In my life, I have never met an opponent, and of course, I rarely cross the border to make enemies when I am in the low realm, but in this world, I only worship one person, look up at one person, and look at one person at a level. ”

"Worship is naturally the old Zenzi, it has always been you who looks up, and only the bamboo is left in the eye level. ”

"Finally, I have elevated myself, and the old Zen man has long since passed away, and I don't need to look up again in this world. If you have a will, I can send you away, and you can also send me away. If you are determined, I can only take you with me!"

Guanghuazhong's figure remained indifferent.

Jing Wutong waved his hand, and the brilliant brilliance returned to his arms.

After the dazzling eyes, the sky returned to its evening darkness, and the setting sun shone again on the clouds.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk!"

Li Youzhi lost his right arm, but he felt as if he had lost half of his body, and the sleeves of his empty shirt were hanging so drastically.

People who have cultivated to their level have naturally overcome the pain a long time ago, but after all, it is a part of the body, and this obvious lack still makes Li Youzhi's heart feel a little more lost.

He found that he and Jing Wutong had already entered a dead end, those sword lights that Jing Wutong slashed into, all entered his body, the power of the five-color Dao rune was undoubted, he seemed to have self-harmed his right arm that was devoured by the soul devouring technique, but in fact, he also gave up part of himself.

The recast inner mansion is the same existence as this sea, and those sword lights can't turn up the big waves when they cut into this sea, but above this cloud, he and Jing Wutong have no other choice than to separate the winner or loser.

The problem is that there is no way to tell the winner.

Li Youzhi has this sea in the inner house.

Jing Wutong has the realm of Mahayana perfection.

The sea is inclusive, but after all, it is not the mountains.

The mountains are so high that they still can't fill in the sea.

Li Youzhi feels that he is always drawing circles, the island city of Laoshan is a circle drawn by himself, so is this piece of the East China Sea, and the grievances with Jing Wutong are also, and this world is still the same.

No matter how perfect the arc is drawn, it will still return to the starting point.