Chapter 1193: Self-confrontation
"The heavens are declining, and the gods are old and falling!"
"Ah Nose Pure Sky Rise to the Ground!"
"Yin and Yang Shenxiao, Thunder Hell!"
"Yin Yang Shenxiao, Ten Thousand Tribulations and Heavenly Thunder!"
"The phoenix dragon soars through the sky!"
"Huanglou Longque Town Nine Shadows!"
In mid-air, the two similar figures each used the same martial arts technique, intertwined with each other, bursting with brilliant brilliance, reincarnation, thunder, and sword qi collided together in the air, and in the rumbling loud noise, a series of earth-shattering explosions were triggered, directly causing a chaos of energy tides in the entire space, and both warring sides were familiar with the weaknesses in each other's moves, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
"Sure enough, with the help of the power of the demons, you got rid of the ontology's coercive authority over the incarnation. ”
Luo Feng received Luo San's memories and knew that this person had rejected the temptation of the Demon Emperor of the Seal Skull "in a strict manner", and now it seemed that it was clearly a false memory created, or in other words, a memory that divided the secret transaction.
Luo San did not accept the proposal of the Demon Emperor of the Seal Skull to betray the human race to help the demon race, but he accepted the other party's help, although he did not cut off the connection with the body, but greatly weakened the clamp, so that he no longer had to obey the orders of the body.
In a sense, Luo San's approach can be described as eating dry and not admitting it, but for the demon clan, even though he knew that he was going to eat the overlord's meal, he had to pinch his nose and admit it.
"The logic of loosening the rope that binds the beast and blaming the beast for devouring the lord in turn is really ridiculous. You use me as a stepping stone to advancement, but you ask me to be killed obediently, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
"The reasons you said when you rejected the Demon Emperor of the Seal Skull, are they all lies?"
"Of course it's true, being your incarnation, you can follow the chicken dog to heaven without cultivation, and you can wipe your ass after acting recklessly, in contrast, freedom or something is just nonsense to deceive the ignorant, who in this world is not locked in a cage, absolute freedom does not exist from the beginning - but even if it is so, it is just the instinct of the weak, why should I abide by such an instinct?"
Even if he knew how to get the greatest benefit, Luo San might not do it, and even did the opposite, choosing the worst one among the many options, interests, the overall situation, the future, and allies...... He didn't care about it at all, what choice he would make, just because he suddenly thought of something, and it had nothing to do with other factors.
"Have you completely forgotten what you said yourself?"
"Walk the talk, I'm sorry, who are you talking about? How can I ever have credibility, isn't capriciousness synonymous with me?"
Luo San was not ashamed, but proud, laughed, suddenly retracted his sword and punched, his strength ran through his body, and a sage's majestic intent jumped out, attracting the power of humanity, and all souls surrendered, turning into a giant hand the size of mountains, rivers and mountains, and the whole body was shining with red gold, it was the Yan Emperor Saint King Fist!
Now that he occupies the main body, he is full of essence and blood, but he is more suitable for using martial arts exercises than Luo Feng, who has a blood spirit body.
Sure enough, after the four fists intersected, Luo San just shook his body and then dissipated the momentum, but Luo Feng exploded on the spot, turning into splashes of blood and spreading all over the sky.
Originally, I just wanted to teach you a lesson and frustrate your spirit, but now I really have the idea of being anti-object-oriented, even if I am moody like me, it is impossible to be a servant of a weak person. It's better to do this, let me replace you, women, power, wealth, fame, I have to possess all of these, and I will definitely live a more wonderful life than you, and I can promise you that I will do my best to destroy the demons and put an end to the war, so that you can also let go of everything and go without regrets. ”
The blood quickly condensed, turning into Luo Feng's figure, and said lightly: "I refuse, you just admitted that you have no credibility at all, capriciousness is synonymous with you, I can't find a reason to trust you." ”
"People, when you shouldn't believe, you blindly believe, and when you should believe, you are suspicious. How ridiculous it is to keep regretting, to constantly reflect, and to keep making wrong choices!"
Luo San used the Yan Emperor Saint King Fist again, urging the trick "Reigning in the World", and the mighty fist filled the world, causing the sky to suddenly darken, as if the sky was covered by this punch.
Luo Feng did not dodge, nor did he turn to the use of spells, the aura on his body suddenly changed, completely integrated with heaven and earth, and replaced the heart of heaven with his own heart, but the emotions on his body became stronger, as if he was more humane than in the past, no longer that indifferent attitude, compassion and cruelty, anger and sadness, and the opposing emotions formed a harmonious balance in him.
Too forgetful mood!
At this moment, the Yan Emperor Saint King Fist had no secrets in his eyes, from the macro to the micro, like a pattern in the palm of his hand, he had completely mastered the mystery of the boxing method in an instant, and even peeked through Luo San's flaws in the boxing moves.
The same punch "Reigning in the World" was smashed head-on, without a grand aura, without a stirring fist, and some were the majesty of the Son of Heaven being angry, ambushing millions of corpses, and bleeding thousands of miles.
The two fists intersected again, but it was a diametrically opposite result, Luo Feng fought big with a small fight, and one punch destroyed all the fist shadows that covered the sky, and even Luo San's fist and the gathered humane power took the initiative to surrender,
Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!
This is the essence of the Yan Emperor Saint King Fist!
Luo San was like being hit head-on by a planet, and his body flew out with a whoosh, crashing into the mountains in the distance, with a rumbling sound, a terrifying crack opened in the mountain wall, but there was no human figure.
"What you inherited is my attainments in boxing, and my attainments are, in the final analysis, the level of 'drawing gourds as usual' and 'not seeking to understand', and I have not mastered the essence of Emperor Yan's Saint King Fist at all. ”
Luo Feng regards all kinds of martial arts as tools, and has never seriously and piously studied any of them, but just chooses the most suitable one when fighting, but because of his own excellent foundation, and the exercises he has learned are all extraordinary martial arts that are rare in the world, even if he only has the skin and does not get the essence, he can exert great power, enough to fight against strong enemies.
But now it's different to be on your own, you know each other well, even though Luo San has an advantage in physical fitness, Luo Feng is far superior in skills, enough to fight with one point of strength as ten points, and it is not a problem to defeat the strong with the weak.
In the cracks of the mountain range, Luo Sanyou's voice came out: "Is this your hole card, too forgetful, the saint is unkind, hum hahaha, then I should be serious!"
As soon as the words fell, time and space froze, everything in the world was still, the wind no longer moved, the water no longer flowed, only a dazzling sword rose to the sky, with the intention of warding off evil demons, and slashed towards Luo Feng.
"All evil is silent, and all evil is destroyed!"
It is the extreme trick of "Ten Thousand Slaughter and Evil Records", at this moment, it is aimed at the most evil and evil ten thousand filthy blood, and it is even more powerful dozens of times, beyond the normal, and even beyond the limit of the realm of heaven and man.
In the face of this move, Luo Feng's face did not change, and the long sword in his hand swirled, evolving into a giant whale absorbing water.
"Extreme Sword, Yi Dao!"
As if recreating the scene of the battle with Ye Zhiqiu in the past, Luo Feng desperately absorbed the opponent's sword qi and sword intent.
If it were replaced by someone else, even if he used the Extreme Sword Yi Dao, he would be helpless to use this move, because the power of the Evil Sword Qi had exceeded the limit that could be absorbed and transformed, but Luo Feng also knew the Evil Sword Technique well, even without the help of the Taishang Forgetfulness Mood, the sword move that Luo San cast was no secret in his eyes.
Just like a cook, Luo Feng used an incomparably skillful technique to absorb and transform all the evil sword qi, and then fused his own power, and sprayed out in reverse, and the torrent of sword qi tore the sky and the earth, crossing the galaxy!
Faced with the sword move that rebounded back, Luo San smiled slightly, and swirled the long sword in his hand, which turned out to be the same move.
"Extreme Sword, Yi Dao!"