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Chapter 1849 Resurrection

"Swallow!" A thunderous roar at the vortex, Ma Xingkong raised his right hand, pointed his fingers towards his eyebrows.

In an instant, a dazzling gray light roared out from his eyebrows, twisted and transformed, and instantly turned into a huge mouth, opening and closing, and sucking towards the vortex ahead.

This big mouth was transformed from the residual soul. If you want to swallow so much death energy at once, you can only use the residual soul power to swallow your soul.

But the next moment, something that made Ma Xingkong's soul scattered. He saw that just as his mouth transformed from his soul was approaching, an incredibly powerful wave of death aura immediately surged out of the vortex like a storm, and ruthlessly hit him.

With a surging sound, the big mouth suddenly collapsed, turned into wisps of free death energy, floating in nothingness. After a while, a gray light that had become several times dimmed, rushed out of the collapsed place in infinite embarrassment, as if it were a dog that was strayed from the family, and ran towards Ma Xingkong, instantly flew into his body and disappeared.

"Damn it, why is the death energy in this vortex so terrifying?" Ma Xingkong changed his horror, let out an unwilling roar, turned around suddenly, and fled towards Xuwu behind him.

The strong death energy in the vortex has already exceeded the range Ma Xingkong can bear. If he continues to swallow it forcibly, he may be able to be killed by the death energy before he advances.

"Roar!" Just as Ma Xingkong retreated, a roaring sound like a roar of a wild beast came out of the vortex.

As soon as this sound came out, the vortex rushed forward even more rapidly, and with the sound of roaring through the air, he rushed straight to himself.

As we saw, the vortex was approaching.

At this critical moment of life and death, Ma Xingkong couldn't help but open his mouth and heard a desperate wail, and he was unwilling to wait for death.

Without any hesitation, Ma Xingkong waved his right hand and pointed it at the middle of his eyebrows. His residual soul left his body again, twisting wildly, turning into a huge gray shield, blocking behind him.

Just as the soul shield was formed, the vortex swirled wildly. The violent degree caused the world to change its color and wind and clouds to rewind. Even Ma Xingkong's soul shield showed signs of collapse.

Ma Xingkong's eyes were even more shocked. You should know that the shield transformed from his residual soul was, but his ultimate killing power to become famous, Ma Xingkong's lifelong cultivation was condensed into the soul shield. At this moment, he was overwhelmed, which shows how deaf aura in the vortex had reached a level of despair.

As the whirlpool roared, the soul shield trembled constantly, and a strand of dead aura roared out of the soul shield, like a tide that escaped into the vortex and was absorbed by it.

"Damn it, what kind of death energy is this? He actually has his own intelligence and can absorb my soul power?" Ma Xingkong's breathing was rapid, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were shocked, and he had reached the extreme of history.

Almost instantly, the huge vortex swept over with an astonishing degree, crazily pulling Ma Xingkong's soul shield into it.

The moment it entered the vortex, the soul shield immediately emitted a torn and crisp sound, and began to collapse and disintegrate on a large scale. Straws of the extremely rich dead aura continued to overflow from the soul shield and absorbed by the vortex.

As the power of the remnant soul passed, Ma Xingkong's body immediately withered rapidly withered at a discernible level of the naked eye, and his head was black, instantly becoming as pale as snow, and then formed large pieces of white powder, which fluttered and sprinkled.

This is the first time Ma Xingkong has been damaged in his remnant soul power since his practice.

This phenomenon has never happened in the past. You must know that what he practiced was a magical power to absorb dead energy. This magical power is inherited by his family. He must have family bloodlines before he can practice it. Even the Taoist Master of Demon Sword cannot practice!

He has always been the only one who absorbs the dead energy and strengthens his cultivation. But he has never seen that there is still dead energy in this world that can do the opposite and absorb the power of his residual soul!

Once the soul shield collapses, the power of the remnant soul is completely absorbed by the vortex, and he will be completely finished!

Ma Xingkong's face was full of bitterness. He found that he was still looking at this legendary land of death. The strangeness of this place was definitely not something he could understand.

"To survive, I'm trying my best!" At this moment, a thick and despair flashed in Ma Xingkong's eyes. Without hesitation, he would point hard to the middle of his eyebrows and take the initiative to cut off the connection with the soul shield.

Although if you do this, your residual soul will collapse in an instant, and your cultivation will also fall infinitely, and you will no longer be able to reach the peak power, but at least you can save your life.

As long as you return to the Evil Demon Sect and go into seclusion for tens of thousands of years, you can still make the residual soul complete again with your special bloodline.

But, just as his finger was about to touch the eyebrows, a sudden change regenerated!

I heard a shocking roar suddenly heard from the vortex. After a few moments, a huge monster death rune formed in the vortex.

The strangeness of this talisman is something that Ma Xingkong has never heard of in the past and has never seen!

The rune was actually in a human form. Although the face was covered by the strong dead aura and was slightly blurred, it was still clearly visible with Ma Xingkong's cultivation.

This humanoid rune is a young man of about twenty-seven or eight years old. He is not described as handsome, but has an amazing temperament and is scattered.

At this moment, the humanoid rune's eyes were closed, and she sat cross-legged in the center of the vortex, as if an old monk had entered a meditation.

The surging dead aura overflowed from the human-shaped rune body, and his soul shield was suspended in front of the human-shaped rune. Thousands of dead aura rushed towards the human-shaped rune uncontrollably.

"No... impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can a mere mass of dead energy cultivate into a human form?" Ma Xingkong's heartbeat, his body trembled violently, and his strong mind was shocked. His right hand raised had forgotten to continue to fall to his eyebrows.

"Boom!" At this moment, the soul shield was finally overwhelmed, and a surging explosion broke out. Under Ma Xingkong's horrified stare, the dead energy that the soul shield turned into after it shattered seemed to be pulled, and they all escaped into the human-shaped runes and disappeared.

With the integration of the dead energy, the humanoid runes gradually became solidified from illusion. At the same time, there was an unimaginable death energy that was powerful enough to be unimaginable, turning into a storm and rolling backwards in all directions.

"Wow!" Ma Xingkong couldn't help but sprayed several mouthfuls of bright red blood, and his whole body was like a broken kite. He fell directly from mid-air, towards the Void below, and fell sharply.

However, his dim eyes still burst out with a ray of unwillingness and fear, staring at the huge humanoid rune in the vortex above his head.

The next moment, a loud noise that was more violent than before, echoing the entire void, forming a storm of death, roaring and scattering!

The huge runes in the vortex were suddenly broken into pieces when Ma Xingkong witnessed them with his own eyes. A young man, who was about 27 or 28 years old, slowly stepped out.

In his eyes, there was still a strong mystery net, as if he had woken up from a dream.

But despite this, the dead aura spreading from him was earth-shaking, causing the light spots flying by near him to collapse and disintegrate.

Every light spot is comparable to the size of a planet. After the explosion, it quickly turns into countless pieces and swept across all directions.

However, as soon as the fragments dissipated, they collapsed again under the breath that spread out on the young man. In an instant, all the fragments completely turned into powder.

The endless dead aura overflowed from the collapsed light spot, and it continued to merge into the young man like a tide, making his head long and windless, causing the robe that transformed with energy on his body to roar.

At first glance, this person looked like a god of death standing in nothingness, with infinite ferocious power.

"This... is the real devouring death breath!" Ma Xingkong's eyes were bitter and even stronger.

If he still doesn't understand what happened at this time, then he would be too stupid.

Ma Xingkong is not only not stupid, but is extremely smart. Otherwise, he would not have grown to this point today.

"That senior must be a powerful and powerful man from a powerful family outside the world. He was just hiding in the vortex to practice, but I rushed over without any wits, and actually tried to devour his scattered dead energy to practice. If you do evil in heaven, you can still forgive me. If you do evil in your own way, you can't live!" Ma Xingkong suddenly opened his mouth and heard a desperate wail.

The next moment, his entire body exploded in the collapse of the light spot, and together with the few remaining wisps of residual souls in his body, they were all destroyed.

Just as Ma Xingkong died, the young man in the sky suddenly lowered his head, glanced down from a high point, and instantly realized in his eyes.

"It turns out that it is because of this guy that I can be reborn and resurrected!" The young man murmured, and his fists clenched, and a storm of death spread from his body.

He is 6 Tianyu!

What 6 Tianyu said is true. Although he had not died before, he fell into a state of chaos where life and death were uncertain.

This is thanks to his practice of the Heaven-defying Treasure Book of Life and Death. When the huge vortex swept through and made his soul scatter, 6 Tianyu immediately used the Treasure Book of Life and Death in time, causing his collapsed remnant soul to turn into a wisp of weak death energy, perfectly blending with the vortex.

However, although he did not die, he was no different from death. He could only fall into a state of eternal coma and could no longer wake up easily.

If it hadn't for devouring Ma Xingkong's remnant soul power, I'm afraid that 6 Tianyu would have to exist in the form of a wisp of death in his lifetime.

"Life and death are just a thread!" 6 Tianyu murmured, his body suddenly shook and disappeared in an instant.

It is extremely fast, several times faster than the peak of the past, and can only be described as shocking. As soon as my body moves, it shatters the void and suddenly disappears between heaven and earth!
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