In the infinite emptiness of the universe, the sword fire on Jing Jiu's fingertips was as faint as a firefly, but it was still very eye-catching.That huge shadow was instantly detected, and that strong fluctuation swept back at an unimaginable speed, confirming Jing Jiu's existence and location.Countless tentacles began to wriggle, and under the light of the red fireball behind it, an extremely evil feeling was born.Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu once again had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.Just as he was about to cut off those ugly and obviously dangerous tentacles, the strong fluctuation seemed to turn into some kind of invisible force field, making the entire space viscous, not to mention swinging the sword light, and even the body could not move.Jing Jiu knew that he had made a mistake and underestimated the strength of the other party, or he did not count the other party's fighting style.It was clear that the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon was not prepared to capture him, but was ready to destroy him outright.An evil and powerful consciousness fell on Jing Jiu's body and grabbed his divine soul.If the divine soul is a thing that actually exists, it has already been covered with extremely thick frost at this time, and the next moment it will be torn to pieces by that consciousness.In other Terran ascendants, there was no way to resist this extremely powerful spiritual consciousness at this moment.But Jing Jiu had felt a more powerful divine sense, and his divine soul had undergone two lifetimes of transformation, and he didn't know how many times more tenacious than other ascendants.Instead of being wiped out by the evil consciousness of that extraterritorial demon, he launched a counterattack.Two extremely bright sword lights were deep under his eyes, like fish jumping out of the sea, illuminating his eyelashes and everything in front of him.The universe was still silent, but somewhere there seemed to be a loud roar.The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon shook slightly, and the countless tentacles on the surface of his body trembled at a faster speed, emitting countless smoke and dust, which looked like spore mist popped out by mushrooms.The evil and terrifying consciousness retreated, and the strong fluctuations disappeared without a trace, as if the space that had become viscous had returned to normal, and Jing Jiu could move.Here he can't use the Sword Formation of All Things, with the opponent's defense and huge body, it is difficult to form real damage with sword light through the air, how should he fight?
A sword light flew into the huge shadow.………… The shadow was illuminated from time to time, and somewhere on the epidermis was occasionally a little transparent, and Jing Jiu could faintly be seen flying as fast as he could inside.Countless tentacles fell off one after another, silently blooming into sparks in the dark universe.The evil and powerful consciousness still chased him coldly, without any sense of surprise or fear.That quiet and serene sword intent, which was crushed from time to time, seemed to disappear, but it always reappeared.It didn't take long for everything to stand still.The tentacles no longer moved, floating like aquatic weeds.The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon also stopped moving, quietly suspended in the universe.Suddenly, it shook.The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon turned into countless fragments and spurted away in all directions, no longer having any breath.The evil and powerful consciousness was gone.………… Dust floats in the universe, far away from everywhere.Some of it looks like some picture from the beginning of time.Jing Jiu looked at the fragments of the corpse of the extraterritorial heavenly demon who had left with him as the center, and his pale face showed exhaustion.The white robe shattered, and with those fragments gone, his body was full of wounds with a dark aura, and the sword yuan had been consumed.The most troublesome thing is that his sword sense has been destroyed too much by that evil consciousness, and at this time, his mind is dizzy, and he may fall asleep or die at any time.It was his first battle since his ascension, and it didn't take long, without any sound, but it was more difficult than any battle he had encountered in the Chaotian Continent.This is also the closest he has come to death in his two lives, because the other party is really strong, and because of the two misjudgments of his connection.When he looked at the corpse of the first Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, he found that the cocoon-like thing in the other party's body was a place where energy was stored.Those energies were frozen into ice cubes by Yukihime, and it was impossible to determine whether they belonged to the same as the immortal qi and the heaven and earth vitality, but I think it should be able to be used.Yukihime flies in the extremely cold universe and doesn't need any supplements at all, which he doesn't.In the original calculation, after he killed the other party, he would replenish it with the energy in the cocoon-like thing.Unexpectedly, this extraterritorial heavenly demon actually chose to self-destruct in advance before he was certain to die.Those cocoon-like things have all become the light and heat of the universe, which has brought him even more damage."
Didn't you even count that?"
A voice sounded in Jing Jiu's sea of knowledge.A stuffle of green smoke floated out of his body, and instead of dissipating, it gradually distorted and deformed, and finally turned into a small person.That villain was dressed in green clothes, with clear eyebrows and an amiable smile, and he was a real person in Taiping.There has always been a pillar of incense in the ancestral hall of Zhangfu in Qingtianjian, and no one knows what it is.A few days ago, Tianjing Jiu went to Qingtianjian, and he didn't take the pillar of incense, but he took the cigarette.He glanced at Taiping Zhenren: "Why did you come out?"
”Taiping Zhenren looked at his eyes: "Your sword sense is seriously injured, and your Dao heart is difficult to defend, so I will naturally come out." ”Jing Jiu said in his heart: "I really didn't calculate that it was not afraid of death, and it seemed to want to die." ”Taiping Zhenren laughed slightly: "After living two lives, haven't you seen those so-called people with lofty ideals who killed themselves?"
”Jing Jiu shook his head: "Those people know that they are going to die, so they want to live happily, but this extraterritorial heavenly demon is extremely powerful, and he can live for many years, not even worse than the Yuan Turtle, why is he not afraid of death?"
Or even take the initiative to die?
”That extraterritorial heavenly demon misjudged his spiritual power, and he also misjudged the other party's ruthless will, otherwise he wouldn't have been injured so badly.Taiping Zhenren thought thoughtfully: "Maybe that's why they're called Heavenly Demons." ”"But in the end, I was right."
Jing Jiu looked at the villain who was condensed by green smoke: "So many people follow you, and now it seems that they are all dead in vain." ”He repaired the barrier of Chaotian Continent by making immortal urns on the bamboo chair, and killed so many extraterritorial heavenly demons with Xue Ji, these Taiping real people saw it.To be precise, Jing Jiu took him to soar to let him see these pictures.The world was colder than he had imagined, more bizarre, and indeed dangerous, but it didn't seem impossible to fight.For hundreds of years, in the Chaotian Continent, including Bai Zhenren, the sea crossing monks, and the virtuous elders of various sects, countless people have embarked on a road of no return because they believe in his views.Now, is it really all wrong?
Taiping Zhenren glanced at him: "Didn't you find that you were much weaker?"
”Jing Jiu's expression was calm: "It means that this world is lower-level." ”Taiping Zhenren smiled slightly: "It's a pity that you are going to die." ”That red fireball was too far away from here, and it was difficult to replenish the immortal qi and repair the injuries in the body through it."
I'll sleep here for a few hundred more years.""
What is a year?"
The Tsing Yi of Taiping Zhenren suddenly floated up, and the clothes turned into green smoke again.Jing Jiu guessed what he was going to do, and his eyes were slightly cold."
No need, you can live for a few more years.""
So what exactly is a year?"
The clothes are floating again, and the green smoke is moving.Taiping Zhenren stretched out his hands and gently pushed him towards the red fireball.………… I don't know how long it took, but Taiping Zhenren stopped, and his body from the waist down was all gone.The flames spit out by the red fireball looked more and more real here, and the feeling became clearer, it was indeed all immortal energy.At this distance, it only took three thousand thoughts for him to recover.Taiping Zhenren is right, in this universe that is as silent as a giant tomb, where is there any year?
Only thoughts.Jing Jiujian's understanding gradually became calm, and he was tired and ready to settle down, looking at Taiping Zhenren and saying, "Senior brother, goodbye." ”That green smoke is a wisp of the soul of Taiping Zhenren, which cannot be resurrected, and it can be preserved for about ten years in the Qingtianjian and the Sword of All Things.Now he naturally can't live anymore.Taiping Zhenren smiled, suddenly sensed something, looked at a certain place in the universe, lost his mind for a moment, and muttered: "It's beautiful......
Jing Jiu's eyes also looked over, and said, "Yes." ”"It's worth the trip."
Taiping Zhenren looked at this spectacular scene, and was full of emotion, and it dissipated.Jing Jiu fell into a stupor.………… There are countless stars in the universe.Tens of thousands of flaming flying swords flew in between.In a short period of time, those flaming flying swords came in front of the red fireball and surrounded the two senior brothers.The flying sword came to a standstill, and the flames retracted from their tails, revealing their true form.Each flying sword is a battleship more than ten miles long, covered with gray-white metal, but not very reflective.Tens of thousands of flying swords are tens of thousands of warships.………… (Volume VII Finale......
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