Chapter 90: Divine Purgatory

The sword stabbed the soul, and at the moment when it was about to pierce into the center of his eyebrows, Yun Meng's awakening potential in his body exploded, and he instinctively leaned back and dodged the killing blow.

Song Si's face was expressionless, the sword slashed down in an instant, Yun Mengxing was shocked, raised the sword rung, and then rolled to the ground, using his strength to fly obliquely, avoiding the land of a hundred feet.

The six-foot sword slashed into the flat ground, splitting the ground for ten miles and being more than ten zhang deep.

Yun Mengxing now saw it completely clearly, Song Si was too deep in the demon, but the sudden burst of potential made him feel more powerful.

If it weren't for that, just the sword just now, he thought that he would definitely not be able to block a breath of time.

Powerful, inexplicably powerful, Yun Mengxing felt that he had gained even more power than before, as if he could destroy the world with a single sword.

There was no time to find the reason, and three chilling sword qi struck in three directions: upper, middle, and lower.

Kill, kill, kill!

Song Si's heart only kills, killing the enemy who is eyeball, and he doesn't need any reason!

A sword to turn into nothing!

However, Song Si's sharp sword, which could have knocked his opponent away, was actually taken over by Yun Mengxing.

"Hahaha! Song Si, are you surprised? Are you afraid? This seat has taken your sword, now, it's your turn..."

Before Yun Meng's smug words were finished, Song Si's sword was faster than a sword, weaving into a continuous sword net and falling into the air.

Three Swords of God!

Yun Meng woke up and shut up, resisted with all his might, and finally escaped from Song Si's sword net with a sword wound.

"Are you surprised?Are you afraid?Do you still have a trick?hahaha......" Song Si, who had never spoken, suddenly snatched Yun Mengxing's lines, as if he was the real big devil.

Yun Mengxing was choked with a mouthful of blood, pointed at Song Si, and was about to open his mouth to be sarcastic, when he found that Song Si in front of him turned out to be an afterimage.

Dangerous!

A more powerful energy erupted in Yun Mengxing's body, making his senses around him hundreds of times more sensitive, and he clearly saw Song Si, which was on his right side.

Zi Yao's sword was so strong that he was only three feet away from removing his right arm.

Time seemed to have been slowed down countless times at this moment, but seeing that Yun Meng woke up with a long sword that could be pulled, he picked up the sword and blocked Song Si's killing move again.

After a sword, the two of them did not retreat a step, and after fighting thousands of swords with fast fighting, their figures disappeared in everyone's field of vision, and thousands of miles of land were destroyed by the sword qi.

On the other side, in the face of the sudden explosion of the spirit pill, Shangguan Yu and Ling Su each used several swords to smash the explosion spirit pill in the air, and a huge explosion sounded, and the strong impact made the two great Confucian followers can't help but stop.

After blocking the impact of the explosion, the two turned around to look at Yun Mengxing and Song Si, and found that Yun Mengxing had already resolved the crisis, and after fighting with Song Si, they immediately chased and killed Zhuge at a rapid pace.

Now, in the center of the battlefield, only the crazy Yun Mengxing and the mad Song Si are left.

Kill, kill, kill!

One person is crazy, one person is crazy, Song Si's sword intent is soaring, in ignorance, one sword is stronger than one sword to attack Yun Mengxing, Yun Mengxing is under pressure, and the potential in his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, Yun Mengxing, who had been suppressed, broke the stalemate and began to gain the upper hand.

The virtual sword is invisible!

Finding that the opponent was getting stronger, Song Si was full of madness, and his tricks were fired in succession, hitting Yun Mengxing hard in one fell swoop and knocking him flying.

Yun Mengxing was covered in blood, the wolf got up unbearably, looked at Song Si who was a hundred feet away and vomited blood and laughed wildly: "Hahaha!

The potential completely exploded, and the strong True Yuan rushed through the veins, but in the time of one breath, the blood-drenched Yun Mengxing's strength rose to several levels, and there were faint signs of breaking through the Holy Realm.

And the injuries he suffered also recovered in an instant, and his condition reached its peak.

At this point, it is impossible to truly describe his strength. The true yuan is inexhaustible, the power of the moves is unlimited, Yun Meng woke up with a long roar, and the demonic qi swept hundreds of miles of mountains and forests, and the sky was dark and dry.

"Dragon's Howling!"

Lifting his sword to break through the air, in the hustle and bustle of the demonic aura, Yun Meng woke up and turned into a black demon dragon, as if he had just rushed out of the demon realm prison sea, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, vowing to destroy all things.

Song Si, who was in a state of enchantment, showed a solemn expression for the first time, took a step back, and then smeared his sword finger on the Ziyao long sword, blood flowed, and suddenly, the bright blood-purple sword light rose into the sky, breaking through the sky and piercing the clouds, intimidating thousands of miles.

"Void Sword Infinity!"

The lilac sword mang, killing in and out of the demonic clouds, after a long time, a dragon roared for nine days, but seeing that Song Si was knocked away for hundreds of miles, he smashed a big pit thirty zhang deep on the ground.

Without waiting for Song Si to climb out of the pit, the demon dragon devoured the evil clouds and crashed directly into the pit, wanting to completely destroy Song Si.

There was a violent explosion, and the big pit suddenly expanded by three hundred zhang, and Song Si vomited blood and flew out upside down, knocked down more than thirty big trees, and fell into a bush sixty miles away.

Burst!

After spurting out a large mouthful of blood, Song Si's eyes slightly cleared, but in the next second, he was once again filled with frenzied sword intent.

Regardless of the serious injury, Song Si floated into the air, coldly looking at Yun Mengxing, who was showing off his martial arts in the sky, his sword was dignified, and he was ready to make another killing move.

"Hahaha! Unwillingly?Song Si, as long as I kill you, I can truly inherit the position of the thief god, don't struggle anymore, let this seat be killed!"

"Eh, this seat just remembered that you went crazy, even if I kill you now, you won't remember, this is not good, very bad. ”

"What should I do? Kill you! I'm going to kill you! Let you die with fear! Yes, that's it! Only in this way will I kill you with pleasure! Hahaha......

The crazy cloud dream woke up and turned into a streamer of light, the sword was demonic, crazy and ruthless, and every sword could almost take away a little blood from Song Si.

In the face of such a powerful offensive, Song Si fought back, however, relying on the exquisite "Void Sword Technique", he was still completely suppressed, and he fought and retreated, and blood splashed ten miles away.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Yun Mengxing frantically swung his sword, taking away the blood on Song Si's body, and at the same time, the demonic qi eroded Song Si's flesh and blood, hoping to wake up Song Si with this almost ten thousand ants' heart-eroding pain.

Song Si was still ignorant and unconscious, stubbornly resisting Yun Mengxing, the violent sword intent and the weird void sword qi passed through the demon from time to time, giving Yun Mengxing a lot of trauma.

However, the strange thing is that no matter how much damage Yun Mengxing receives, it will recover in a very short time, and Yun Mengxing, who was immersed in the battle, did not even notice this phenomenon at all.

Finally, after hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, and tens of thousands of swords, Song Si was awakened by Yun Meng's awakening.

Burst!

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Song Si, who was out of the demon state, was hit by Yun Mengxing's sword for three hundred miles, flew upside down, and fell to the ground three feet, blood sprinkled from the tip of the sword, palms, and the edge of his clothes, staining the ground three feet red.

"Wake up, wake up, you're finally awake, are you in pain?" Yun Mengxing stood on the top of a giant tree that was a hundred feet high, and flicked his pitch-black long sword.

Song Si pressed his chest, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again, and laughed miserably: "I am in pain, very painful, but I still want to thank you for letting me wake up, instead of killing me directly." ”

Yun Mengxing seemed to have found something extremely funny, and laughed wildly again: "Is it? You will die the same next, what's the difference? This seat wants you to remember the pain on your body, and die in pain and fear!"

"Your pain is my happiness!hahaha......" Yun Mengxing restrained his smile, and with a flick of his long sword, the demonic aura suddenly rolled down towards Song Si.

"Next, prepare to die in purgatory!"

"Divine Purgatory!"

Yun Meng woke up and slashed down with a sword, and the gods and purgatory, millions of ghosts howled, the gods were terrified, the demons lost their souls, and the purgatory burned all the desolations.

The continuous flow of True Yuan to the Demon Dragon Array in the sky that presided over the Divine Evil Purgatory made the Purgatory more and more stable and real, and at the same time, the power became stronger and stronger, and Yun Meng woke up to Song Si to enjoy endless pain in the purgatory, and slowly died in terror.

Honk!

Song Si scattered his blood and returned to the element, and the light source in the sea of qi was running wildly at the same time, feeding back the lamp element, and the sword spirit swam, transforming all these lamp elements into sword yuan.

With the support of the majestic sword yuan, Song Si pointed at the sky with his sword, and the purple sword suddenly appeared, breaking through the air in a flash, and the demon dragon array was impacted by the sword, one by one, shrinking, and recovering as usual.

"Hahaha, Song Si, enjoy the fire of purgatory! if you are not in pain, how can this seat be happy?" Yun Mengxing laughed wildly and continued to send True Yuan towards the Demon Dragon Great Array.

Forcibly holding back the pain of the purgatory, Song Si reunited with Zhenyuan, sword after sword, and after three swords, the demon dragon array in the sky finally loosened a little.

This is the moment!

Song Si's eyes lit up, and the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram under his feet spun out, guarding the five-foot radius and preventing the purgatory fire from violating it in the slightest.

An ethereal purple qi suddenly passed through the Demon Dragon Great Array, falling towards Song Si, and swirling above Zi Yao.

The sword intent reached its peak at this moment, and the purple sword burst into the sky.

"The sword is extremely empty!"

Song Siren's sword was one, holding Ziyao with both hands, rising to the sky, breaking through the heart of the formation.

Seeing this scene, Yun Meng woke up and sneered, and Xionghun Zhenyuan continued to enter the Demon Dragon Great Array. However, after only losing halfway, Yun Meng woke up and suddenly felt that the true yuan in his body was not enough, and the true yuan in the sea of dantian qi was nearly exhausted.

With a bang, the sword qi shot out in all directions, the demon dragon roared, the great array shattered, and the purgatory flames drifted everywhere, burning everything in the land of thousands of miles, and there was no trace of green.

Divine purgatory, broken!

Receiving the strong impact after the explosion, Song Si fell to the ground again, his sword half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing.

Yun Meng woke up and vomited three liters of blood, and the wolf fell to the ground, and blood splattered.

After staggering back a few steps, he forcibly endured the heavy injury, stood with his sword, and continued to look at Song Si hundreds of feet away with a wild smile.

The strange thing is that Yun Mengxing's black hair is gradually turning dull white because of this, and his skin is beginning to dry and age, but after a few breaths, he has become an old man who is about to die.

Honk!

Yun Mengxing wanted to squirt out another mouthful of blood, but nothing came out, and his eyes fell on his dry hands, and he suddenly woke up.

Just now, his infinite burst of potential was his life potential. Because of this, he will feel stronger and stronger in battle, and he can recover in an instant no matter how many injuries he takes.

Having consumed his life potential, he reversed the tide of the battle and defeated Song Si.

He won and he lost.

At this time, he understood the true meaning of the last two words that Luo Daoren said to him, which were all because of the black pill.

"If you fail the mission, you don't have to come back. ”

"You get the idea. ”

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