Chapter 391: Bloody battle and heart-to-heart question

"Please ask the gods and demons of fear, please ask the gods and demons of Ji Fang, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil, please ask the gods and demons of evil,...

The six demons, the nine demons, and the ten directions of demons. I hereby ask for a quick landing, the gods and demons possessed me, and give me a battle body, and hurry up as the law."

Ma Kui began to cast spells. As he casts spells, blood light suddenly fell from the sky in the sky, and black evil spirits continued to possess him under the earth. He was inviting the Nine Nether Gods and Demons, the demons in the Ten Directions to possess them and transform into gods and demons.

Once this method is released, he transforms into a god and demon. He must sacrifice the enemy to the demon god to avoid the backlash of the demon god. This is a technique of never ending. Either you die or I live.

His body became taller and taller, gradually his body was nine feet taller, his skin became darker, his head became blood redder, and his head was covered with horns, like a horn of climbing Yangtuo. His face was fierce, his canine teeth were exposed, his eyes were blood red, and scales rose layer by layer on his skin. These scales were automatically combined and turned into a magic armor to cover him.

Ma Kui gradually transformed. After the final transformation, there were vague runes on him, with nine runes in total. They were the Nine Nether Demonic Texts, which were constantly jumping three feet in front of him. These beating runes emitted their own brilliance, and immediately shone their front and back like a rainbow, dazzlingly radiating.

This brilliance gradually became a released light domain on the ground. Although it was only three feet away, it could give the master countless magical powers and should not be underestimated.

Yu Zecheng turned around and put away the Jinsang Fucha ship, looked at Ma Kui silently, and suddenly a sword light slashed out, turning into a sword light, slashing towards Ma Kui's head.

Yu Zecheng was testing Ma Kui's reaction. Ma Kui did react, and he was also testing. He actually stretched out his head and exposed his neck to greet the sword light. The sword light suddenly slashed on his neck, and immediately cut a blood mark, but it was just a blood mark, and the demonic energy rolled and the wound healed immediately.

Yu Zecheng suddenly felt a chill. This sword was a blow from his eight successful powers, but it had no harm to Ma Kui. Although Ma Kui now looks like a human, it is already a body of gods and demons. Each slash of his sword light is actually an energy slash. After slashing him, he was immediately neutralized by the demon energy in his body. It seems that he is going to fight hard today.

The two of them inhale and exhale, and suddenly they all moved as fast as lightning, and used their powerful skills to blast towards the other party.

Suddenly, countless roars sounded, two lights and shadows chased and fled, moved and silenced, and slashed and attacked, fighting in the valley.

The two sides fought hard, and their vitality was gathered here in large numbers. The other scattered cultivators of Bolan Mountain felt this shocking battle. They each used secret techniques to peek. Ma Kui was vaguely the lord of Bolan Mountain. Under his accumulated power, no one dared to fight him.

The energy gathered in the battle between the two sides was as real as it was. Each of the two people's attacks was loud, shaking the earth. Each attack emitted a huge explosion, and the aftermath of the explosion sometimes penetrated several miles. This valley, which had already lost its protection, was immediately blown up in the explosion.

Their combat range is gradually expanding, and it is no longer limited to this. The entire Bolan Mountains are their battlefield, with a range of hundreds of miles spreading into the mountains within a radius of thousands of miles. Within their combat range, whether it is a human, a beast, a mountain or a tree, as long as it is involved in the impact, it will be immediately exploded and crushed.

Suddenly, the two separated, Ma Kui was covered in sword marks, his eyes were blinded, and his neck was cut off half, but he didn't care. Under the influence of the demonic energy on his body, the wound gradually recovered and his eyes were opened again.

He said:

"It's good to have a heritage and a master. Your sword technique is extremely exquisite and unexpectedly. I cut my seventeen swords. My self-cultivation skills are like crops. I haven't even touched your hair. I'm really unwilling to accept it.

But I will definitely win. Although you can avoid my attack now, it does not mean you can avoid it in the future. Your attack has no effect on me, and as long as I hit you, it will be enough, and you will die. I don’t believe that you can activate your sword technique forever when you have no mistakes.

And you are the foundation-building cultivation, I am the fake pill, and your current combat power is activated by secret techniques, so I can survive with you. The secret technique will always end, and there will always be a backlash. As long as I survive you, I will definitely win in the end."

Ma Kui slowly spoke, as if he was talking to Yu Zecheng. In fact, he was cheering himself up and strengthening his beliefs.

Yu Zecheng listened silently and suddenly said:

"You are right, but who says that my sword is ineffective against you? If I can't kill you with one sword, then two swords. If two swords don't work, then hundreds of swords. If a hundred swords don't work, then ten thousand swords. If water drops through the stone, I will be able to cut you under the sword."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng emitted another sword light, a cold and cold light like a crescent moon, slashing through the sky and slashing towards Ma Kui.

The golden and white sword light seemed to have existed here since ancient times, with a kind of light without any light, a sharp edge that looks down on the world, and blooms here proudly and lonely.

The two fought again, and this battle was the most difficult battle for Yu Zecheng since his life. Yu Zecheng was like dancing on a steel wire. If he was hit by the opponent, the terrifying demonic energy would kill him, but his swordsmanship would kill him, but his swordsmanship would completely have no effect.

Yu Zecheng is persisting. Only persisting can win. Although his sword strike is ineffective, the extreme energy contained in the sword has penetrated into the opponent. As long as he persists in the end, the victory must belong to him.

Persistence, persistence, both are persistence. See who can’t hold on, and who will reveal the flaws first.

Ma Kui thought Yu Zecheng could only last for a quarter of an hour, and Yu Zecheng would still be the same after a quarter of an hour, and then he thought Yu Zecheng could only last for half an hour, Yu Zecheng would still be the same after a half hour, and Yu Zecheng would still be the same after a hour, and Yu Zecheng would still be the same after a hour. At noon, the sun was in the sky, and Yu Zecheng would still be the same after a night.

At first they competed with magic and sword techniques, at first there were thousands of sword lights, and the demonic energy soared into the sky. Later, the sword light of the two gradually disappeared, the demonic energy gathered, and began to compete for physical strength, then began to compete for will, and finally compete for faith.

Both of them were persevering, and they were all sucking it. Yu Zecheng's true energy had been exhausted many times. He had eaten countless pills on his body and the spiritual wine in his bag. He gradually became resistant to drugs. These spiritual medicines had lost their efficacy. The Chi Yao Zihe Pill and the Foundation Building Pill were all unsuccessful. Only the Lingjiu Inspiration Art, which sent a large amount of true energy to Yu Zecheng all the time, could he persist until now.

During the battle, Yu Zecheng was in a state of confusion. What was he doing? Is it worth doing this? Escape, leave here, and come back to take revenge in the future? Use the divine thunder to blow him up? Countless complex thoughts arose, questioning Yu Zecheng's heart.

But Yu Zecheng knew that he had to persevere. He had to kill the other party until the end, otherwise the sacrificial arts of sacrifice for justice would not take effect. If he could not seize the other party's true source, then the battle would end and he might immediately pay a heavy price to absorb a lot of future power.

Slowly, Yu Zecheng remembered his secret scriptures on the rainy night, embarked on this path of cultivation of immortality, remembered the meeting of Xiling, remembered Xuanyuan's sword refining, and remembered his hard work. He sat on the cushion late at night. My sword is my way, my way is freedom, and I will be able to cut him under the sword. No one, nothing can stop me.

Yu Zecheng eliminated distracting thoughts little by little and insisted on himself little by little. He staggered step by step, firm step by step, firmness continued to move forward, from hesitation to firmness, firmness to indifference, from indifference to transcendence, his sword gradually emitted brighter and brighter endless light.

The same situation occurred to Ma Kui. He obtained the scriptures in the streets and practiced the immortals hard. He practiced this demon scripture first for the graceful woman who disdained him, and later for gold, silver, treasures, endless wealth, and later for the supreme power worshipped by thousands of people for the king of the land.

Finally, it is for the lost youth and for the sake of his own enjoyment. Although his cultivation is far higher than Yu Zecheng, his state of mind is far lower than Yu Zecheng. He has been smooth sailing in his immortal cultivation, without any setbacks, and everything is for the desire in his heart.

Ma Kui practices magic skills. It is easy to learn magic skills, easy to learn, and has a rapid progress, but it is easy to be deceived by gods and demons. The longer the battle, Ma Kui goes from the beginning to hesitation, to trance, to despair, and to the despair, his demonic energy becomes weaker and weaker.

The enemy is weak and we are strong. Yu Zecheng's sword light once again emits light, and Yu Zecheng suddenly sang:

"I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but the Frost Blade has not tried it. Today I will show you all the falsehoods and wanderings, and the death is in front of you."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng's sword merged into one, turning into a sword light that surged into the sky, slashing towards Ma Kui. The sword light was not flying fast, and the range of the sword light was gradually shrinking, from more than meter before, but now it became more than meter. Runes on the sword light were generated. This was a meticulous way to change the sky and the earth.

Ma Kui tried his best to struggle and escape, but he was already locked by Yu Zecheng's firm spiritual consciousness. This kind of lock is the lock of will, belief, and the way in his heart. Before the sword arrived, the spiritual consciousness of the two first fought fiercely. No matter whether Ma Kui escaped to the horizon, he could not get rid of this sword.

At this moment, Ma Kui understood Yu Zecheng's Tao, Yu Zecheng's persistence, Yu Zecheng's belief, and suddenly, he gave up all resistance, because under this sword, everything was doomed, and his defeat was all in front of him.

The sword light and body, Ma Kui glanced at the direction of his cave and sighed. He didn't know whether he was sighing about his past, recalling his life, or not being willing to fight today. The demons on the ten directions and the nine demons on his body all wanted to break their bodies and escape, but none of them could escape. In an instant, the sword light passed by.

Yu Zecheng was three feet behind him, and the human sword separated, and a true source absorbed into the body. He straightened the seven-star crown on his head, turned around and walked towards Ma Kui's cave, and never looked at Ma Kui again.

Ma Kui stood there, not moving for a long time, without saying anything. When the breeze blew, his whole body turned into ashes, scattered and killed with one sword.
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