Chapter Ninety-Six: The Heart of the Dao Is Like a Holy (Part II)

At this moment, Ji Changsheng found himself meeting an opponent he had never seen before.

His every move was expected by the other party, and in this battle, Ji Changsheng had a deep feeling of powerlessness.

Every time he struck, he felt like he was fighting against himself, and every time the long sword swung away, he was about to hit the fairy lord, but he miraculously avoided it.

At this moment, the immortal lord was smiling, calmly playing a game with Ji Changsheng, and his mood was natural.

"Even if you are broken today, you will definitely have your head rolling!"

"Kill !!"

Ji Changsheng drank violently, exerted all his strength, and in an instant, he conjured up thousands of himself, forming a combined attack, attacking hundreds of moves, this kind of speed is almost the limit of Ji Changsheng, his figure comes from all directions, and the immortal master in the middle is categorically inevitable, and even some of the onlookers have slightly sideways eyes, and they can't bear this scene.

However, when the long sword hit, it was like hitting nothingness, and it was clear that the immortal lord was standing there, but no matter how Ji Changsheng attacked, he would not move and would not be affected.

At this moment, Ji Changsheng suddenly realized that the immortal master in front of him did not exist.

"Are you questioning your eyes? Aren't you claiming to see through all falsehood? Why? Now I can't even see through this little trick of mine?"

"Humph!"

Facing the ridicule of the fairy lord, Ji Changsheng snorted coldly, and shot again, the long sword danced wildly, and collided directly!

The immortal lord was obviously fighting back, he also used his sword, and every attack of Ji Changsheng seemed to miss, unable to attack his surroundings.

"Whew!"

The two swords collided together again, Ji Changsheng felt that his mouth was shocked, the long sword trembled, and the concussion lasted for a long time.

And on that side, the immortal lord also frowned, and he was obviously disturbed!

Ji Changsheng was shocked in his heart, could it.

How I am, how he is. I'm hurt, he's hurt, and the way I can hurt him may be to be hurt by the fairy lord.

If this continues, this battle may never be decided.

"If you kill yourself, I will naturally perish!"

The voice of the immortal lord reached Ji Changsheng's ears and kept echoing.

I'm going to win!

Ji Chang thought to himself, but the movements in his hands did not stop, he roared angrily, and the sword dance became faster and more urgent.

"I don't believe I can't hit you!"

The sound of the battle between the two people became denser and denser, and finally the clanging bells were connected, and it was no longer clear who was who.

Everything around is no longer important, the firelight, the wind, the shouts, everything has disappeared, in Ji Changsheng's mind, there is only one will, and he must not lose, even if he is shattered.

Ji Changsheng's eyes were red, he had already killed the ferocity, and he couldn't stop, although he felt that this battle was very weird, although he couldn't kill the immortal master, although he began to question himself, but he still couldn't lose.

Because, he is the Heavenly Demon Saint.

Seeing Ji Changsheng so crazy, the immortal lord shook his head and showed pity on his face, "Seal the sky!"

Ji Changsheng raised his head: "You say!"

"You can't escape, you're trapped by me, you're trapped by yourself, and you still haven't been able to break this destiny after all. ”

Hearing this, Ji Changsheng was suddenly stunned, and then, in exchange for wild laughter, it was Ji Changsheng's wild laughter.

He stopped in mid-air, the red-hot sky seemed to be his cloak, and he exclaimed angrily, "Bah!"

"I'll break this destiny to show you now!" Ji Changsheng laughed wildly, "I want you to die, I want this immortal land to collapse!

"My home has been ruined, there is nothing left, nothing is there!"

Ji Changsheng glared at the Immortal Lord angrily, "You ruined it, ruined all this! I have nothing! You won't leave anything left!"

"Heaven and earth gave birth to me to seal the heavenly saint, and a rage of blood floats in the heavens!"

"Ahβ€”β€”! kill!"

Ji Changsheng shouted and rushed towards the immortal lord.

The fairy lord smiled, his palm poked out, and a huge force knocked Ji Changsheng to the ground.

"You can't get close to me!" the fairy lord shook his head.

"Only one death can destroy the immortal master. In the dark, a voice suddenly came, echoing in Ji Changsheng's ears.

Ji Changsheng's heart was shocked, and he glared at the immortal lord angrily, "I want you to die!"

While he was talking, Ji Changsheng recalled the long sword, the long sword was psychic, and he got out of the fight with the immortal lord in an instant, and rushed to Ji Changsheng's side.

The sword returned to his hand, Ji Changsheng did not hesitate, he looked at the immortal master with a smile, "Poof!"

"I-no-admit defeat!"

He let out a beastly rage, as if a fire had erupted from his eyes.

A golden ray, a perfect arc, Ji Changsheng hit a blow of life, he wanted to burn the immortal master jade.

"Deathβ€”"

The long sword was inserted straight into Ji Changsheng's body, and his mouth was full of blood overflowing, but it didn't matter, his eyes were staring at the immortal master, he wanted to see him die with his own eyes!.

At this moment, Ji Changsheng suddenly felt that something in his body was cracked, as if his heart had been worn out, his vitality quickly faded, and that heart was shattered.

The imaginable result did not appear, and the immortal lord still stood there with a smile, he was extremely respectful, and the peaceful light around him bathed him, like a god's mansion.

"You ......"

"You're not dead?"

The immortal lord turned his head and looked at it, "I naturally won't die, it's you who die, your Dao heart has perished, in this heaven and earth, there will be no fool like you anymore, justice is really more false than me and other immortal gods." ”

"After you die, the people outside the Immortal Dynasty will be even more sad, and they will pay the price for your recklessness!" Speaking of himself, the immortal lord's face showed a fierce color.

"It's a good calculation, but even if it's about to die. ”

"I'm going to subvert you too!"

Ji Changsheng roared angrily, his figure was like a light all of a sudden, and he left in an instant, and in full view of everyone, he returned to the place where he started, where, beside the Taiqing Eight Yang Furnace, Ji Changsheng appeared.

He sneered at the fairy lord, "Do you really think I don't know?"

"Don't make mistakes, everything is negotiable!"

The immortal lord's expression changed greatly at this moment, and he was a little flustered, but the immortal god of the Heavenly Palace saw that Ji Chang's life was not long enough, so he was naturally arrogant.

There is even an immortal god, who has already gone down to earth at this moment, his hands are full of blood, he looked at Ji Changsheng, "The person you want to protect is such an end." ”

It seemed to anger Ji Changsheng, and he fell with a sword.

This sword seems to contain time and space, the moment the sword falls, this Dao Tong, the fairy lord, and even the immortal lord Ji Changsheng at this moment, that is, the Fengtian Demon Saint, are all implicated in this sword, this sword is absolutely dusty, as if grasping the cause and effect vein, when the sword falls, the cause and effect disperse.

The moment that Dao Tong was cut off, and at this moment, the immortal lord let out a wail: "Ah!"

At this moment, the immortal lord who was dancing wildly, he stared at Ji Changsheng with horror in his eyes, "Stubborn creatures, how can they spy on the true destiny of heaven!"

"As I said, when the jade is burned, there will be no fake. ”

As he spoke, Ji Changsheng only felt that his vision in front of him was getting darker and darker, but he felt that his divine consciousness seemed to have returned to the state of three generations ago, the heart of the Holy Dao, if Ji Changsheng still had the realm of the Great Sect, I am afraid that he would be able to go to the next level.

The vision gradually blurred, this ninth hall is gone, the so-called Fengtian is also gone, the immortal god is not there, the immortal lord is not there, here, it is still the secret realm of Tianmen.

Ji Changsheng got up slowly, and at the moment he stood up, his divine consciousness skyrocketed, and he actually stepped directly into the second level, and his divine consciousness gushed out.