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Feng Qi, Mu Qing, and Mu Yun all hit Jian Ji at the same time.

I saw six colors bursting out of Jian Ji's body, and terrifying power was pouring into Jian Ji's body continuously.

But with millions of sword spirits sharing the damage, Jian Ji's body was not torn apart by the violent force.

With successive reductions, the seemingly sure-to-kill offensive became insignificant.

Jian Ji raised his head slowly at this moment, with a ferocious smile on his face.

The Spiritual Body of Million Swords behind him let go of the spirit sword in his hand at this moment, closed his eyes, and clasped his hands together in front of him.

One after another sword talismans flashed in the air, millions of sword talismans were imprinted on the surface of the sword spirit body, and then transported into Jian Ji's body.

Jian Ji's body was immediately covered with sword seal symbols.

The array of millions of sword spirits behind him is in motion at this moment, the sky is spinning like a galaxy, and thousands of stars are twinkling.

At this moment, Feng Qi could clearly feel that Jian Ji's power had risen again.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through Jianji's defense.

At this moment, the Fen Tian Sword burst into bright light, and Jian Ji's body covered with sword symbols suddenly moved.

When he raised his hand, Wan Dao's sword energy burst out from his body, instantly pushing Feng Qi, Mu Qing, and Mu Yun away.

While flying upside down, Feng Qi's magic knife in his right hand suddenly enlarged, and slashed towards Jian Ji.

The magic knife rose against the wind and turned into a black mountain to press down.

At this moment, Mu Qing also swung her charged left fist, and the blood-colored shadow of the fist descended towards Jian Ji in a surging motion.

The silver gun in Mu Jun's hand turned into a silver dragon roaring and crashing into Jian Ji.

Facing the offensive, Jian Ji showed no expression on his face, and gently stroked the Fen Tian Sword hanging beside him with his right hand.

Immediately, the Fentian Sword melted and merged with his body again, turning into a tattoo of sword intent wandering around his body, and the strengthening gemstone emerged on his chest.

Jian Ji didn't move, he reached out to grab the falling magic knife.

When his right hand touched the blade of the magic knife, a hurricane shock wave was set off instantly, causing his fiery red long hair to dance with the wind, but Jian Ji's body hanging in the air remained motionless.

The terrifying weight of the magic knife seemed to be non-existent in front of Jian Ji, and it was lifted lightly.

At this moment, the **** fist shadow that Mu Qing swung hit Jian Ji's body like raindrops, and the Silver Dragon Spear was also nailed to Jian Ji's left chest at this time.

I saw energy ripples on Jian Ji's body surface, and he withstood the attack with only his physical body.

The faces of the three flying upside down had unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Madao, I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, how would I have realized this unique skill."

Looking at Feng Qi flying upside down, Jian Ji said indifferently.

After the words fell, he slowly turned around and looked at the formation of millions of sword spirits:

"Magic knife, watch out, you can make soldiers with flesh and blood, I will only do better than you, you were not as good as me in the past, and you are even worse than me now."

After the words fell, Jian Ji raised his hand and stretched out his hand towards the formation of millions of sword spirits.

The sword spirit formation suddenly accelerated its rotation.

Jian Ji's palm slowly grasped the cage, and the millions of sword spirits shrank accordingly.

In the end, the million sword spirits turned into a shrinking formation suspended in the palm of Jian Ji, and the compressed million sword spirits shone with dazzling light, like a small sun, containing infinite energy inside.

At this moment, Jian Ji slapped Million Sword Spirit on his chest.

boom!

A terrifying hurricane erupted centered on Jianji, and the storm of sword aura completely enveloped the Winter North District, and the criss-crossing sword aura leveled the ground.

Looking through the glare, I saw that the sword spirit array centered on the strengthening gem on Jian Ji's chest, spreading and spreading.

In the end, the millions of sword spirit formations were imprinted on Jian Ji's chest.

At this moment, Jian Ji used himself as the eye of the array to complete the entry of the million sword spirit array.

The pure white pupils turned golden at this moment.

As if taking a step towards becoming a god, Jian Ji's life form has undergone tremendous changes.

His fiery red hair also turned golden at this moment, and there was no emotion in his eyes, and he could feel the sharpness of the sword just by looking at each other.

At this time, Jian Ji raised his right hand high, and slowly gathered his five fingers.

The field of sword energy instantly enveloped the northern area of ​​​​Rindong with him as the center, and the soaring sword intent seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Under the guidance of Jianji's will, thousands of sword qi turned into a sky-reaching golden giant sword and fell towards the three of Fengqi.

"I come!"

Mu Qing took a step forward at this moment, and opened her hands suddenly.

Roar!

As her strength climbed, her emotions tended to lose control, and the scarlet phantom behind her roared towards the sky.

Before the golden giant sword approached, the gust of wind had already swept through.

Mu Qing turned into two giant blood-colored arms, raised them abruptly, and made contact with the golden giant sword.

boom!

The ground under her feet collapsed and sank again, and Mu Qing was instantly bent over.

At this time, Feng Qi was in a state of confusion, knowing instinctively that the danger was approaching like a beast, but he didn't retreat at all. His two knives were crossed in front of his chest, his body twisted and charged and then he slashed towards the sky.

The ghost knife and the magic knife collided with the golden giant sword at the same time.

The pressure from the golden giant sword made several blood mist appear on his body surface, and his body trembled uncontrollably under the pressure.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Under the pressure, Feng Qi's maniacal laughter sounded, and under the pressure, he began to exert strength slowly.

The same is true for Mou.

The moment the silver dragon gun came into contact with the golden giant sword, her body began to flicker, switching between half-empty and half-real, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The three of them worked together to barely support Jian Ji's seemingly random blow.

When the sword seal symbols appeared one after another on the surface of the golden giant sword, the pressure began to continue to rise.

At this moment, only Mu Qing still has the strength to spare. Under the pressure, she continued to increase her strength, and both Feng Qi and Mu Wei had reached their limit.

At this moment, the ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand trembled.

Snapped!

The ghost sword without physical support was the first to fail under the pressure and shattered, and the negative energy was also exhausted at this moment. The state of the Shura evil spirit who sealed the chess ended, and the left half of his body was swallowed by the sword armor again.

Losing the Asura evil ghost form, Feng Qi's consciousness returned to clarity.

Looking up at the golden giant sword that was still pressing down, Feng Qi finally understood how strong Jian Ji was.

It's no wonder that old fans from the previous timeline will die in battle.

With the cautiousness of old fans, it is obvious that he underestimated the combat power of Jianji when it broke out completely.

This guy's combat power far exceeded his imagination.

"I will open the way for you, kill!"

At this time Mu Jun's voice came, Feng Qi turned his head to look at Mu Jun, and found that Mu Jun's body was almost transparent.

Resoluteness appeared in her eyes, and at this moment she withdrew the silver dragon spear, and her body suddenly turned into a ball of light and slammed into the golden giant sword.

The pressure on the top of the head dropped sharply.

I saw the golden ball of light tearing apart the golden giant sword, splitting the golden giant sword little by little with a forceful posture, and quickly approached Jianji.

In an instant, the golden giant sword shattered, and the golden ball of light came to Jian Ji and collided with Jian Ji's sword finger.

boom!

A space rift appeared in the sky, and it continued to expand with the impact.

As the space rift black hole expands, countless spreading black rifts are torn out, and the power of the collision seems to make the whole world gradually wither.

Bloodshots appeared on Jian Ji's body surface.

The originally indifferent expression gradually became ferocious.

He slowly pushed his right hand forward, and the ball of light transformed by Mu Hao gradually shrank and finally extinguished in Jian Ji's hand.

Looking at the sky, Feng Qi could no longer feel the fluctuation of Mu Jun's breath.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing who was on the side didn't speak, and her aura rose again.

The anger completely ignited Mu Qing's emotions.

Mu Qing's body was completely covered in scarlet, and three scarlet paw prints that tore through the space shot up into the sky with her wave of her hand, smashing the scattered sword energy in the sky.

At this time, Mu Qing's eyes had lost all color, like a demon corrupted by evil.

Mu Qing disappeared in the same place in an instant, and reappeared beside Jian Ji, her right arm covered in scarlet was like a whip, smashing down at a strange angle.

boom!

Jian Ji caught Mu Qing's **** whip with just one hand, and then raised his hand and tapped it between Mu Qing's eyebrows.

As the wind howled, Mu Qing let out a painful roar.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi felt anxious.

At this moment, Shura's evil ghost form has just faded away, and his body is still in the rapid recovery stage, so he can't raise much combat power at all.

At this time, he thought of borrowing natural ability.

During the cultivation period of Ascension to the God Challenge, the magic knife did not allow him to borrow his natural ability, which was to make the cultivation progress better.

But at the moment of the decisive battle, he doesn't need to worry anymore.

While roaring up to the sky, the blood **** body was activated.

The beating speed of the heart is like an engine with the accelerator on, running at a high speed, rushing the blood in the heart to the whole body.

Surging qi and blood continuously overflowed the body surface along the pores.

Feng Qi was wrapped in blood cells, and the flesh and blood quickly rose, three meters, four meters, five meters and twelve meters.

This is the first time he has activated the blood **** body and the increase has surpassed the main timeline.

I saw dark red lines emerging from his chest, intertwined with purple soul lines, and painted a ferocious and domineering tattoo on his chest. The tattoo continued to spread, spreading from the shoulder to the arms, as if wearing a flame wristband.

A dark red illusory unicorn appeared above his head.

The moment the eyes opened, dark red flames spewed out, and six illusory gems emerged behind them, spinning.

At the same time, a ferocious blood dragon phantom appeared above his head.

The power of the blood dragon soul is also activated at this moment.

At the same time, borrowing multiple abilities, Feng Qi can clearly feel that his body is in a state of extreme load, and may explode to death at any time.

But he didn't care about that much anymore.

"Brother Knife!"

The magic knife hanging in the air flew to his right hand, and the magic knife also rose against the wind at this moment.

But for some reason, Feng Qi felt a sense of isolation when he gripped the magic knife tightly.

The momentum and fighting will cultivated in the main timeline, and the borrowed power do not match the current magic knife, which caused his connection with the magic knife to be suppressed.

Finding that something was wrong, Feng Qi could no longer take care of so much, and immediately raised his knife and flew towards Jian Ji.

At this time, the old voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"etc!"

The voice of the magic knife fell, and the magic knife in Fengqi's hand suddenly melted, and finally turned into a pitch-black burning glove on Fengqi's right hand.

When the change was over, the voice of the magic knife came again:

"This is the most suitable weapon form for you now!"

At this moment, Feng Qi could clearly feel the fusion of the flames of the saber and fist in his chest.

The surging power made him feel that he could tear the sky and the earth apart with his hands, like a **** king in charge of all living things.

The sense of estrangement from the magic knife also disappeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped up suddenly and rushed straight to Jian Ji.

At this time, under the suppression of Jian Ji, the pressure on Mu Qing's body continued to rise, but Mu Qing's combat power also further improved under the loss of emotional control.

The scarlet phantom above her head also became more and more solid.

Feng Qi arrived at this moment, and instantly smashed his clenched right fist towards Jian Ji.

Jian Ji obviously sensed the danger, and the left hand touched Mu Qing's forehead turned to Feng Qi, colliding with Feng Qi's fist.

boom!

The surging sword energy leaked out of the fist, and made contact with the tsunami of sword energy released by Jian Ji.

Returning to the familiar fighting mode, Feng Qi only felt that the wildness sleeping in his body was awakening.

This time he took the initiative to withdraw his right hand and hit out with his left hand.

As the left and right hands alternate, shadows of fists appear all over the sky, and each punch has both fist and saber intent.

Under the pouring of his terrifying power, more blood streaks appeared on Jian Ji's body, apparently reaching a critical point of his body's endurance.

"Hahahaha, Magic Knife, you really have it, and you can always find a suitable host."

Jian Ji's voice fell, and both hands were pressed forward at the same time.

I saw the strengthening gem on Jian Ji's chest flickering, and the two arms that Jian Ji pushed out were like two sharp swords, colliding with the fists of Feng Qi and Mu Qing.

The sky was overwhelmed, and a large area of ​​transparent debris fell off, creating a large number of space countercurrent vortices.

Facing Feng Qi and Mu Qing who are going all out, Jian Ji still seems to have spare strength.

Even though the blood mist drifted away from his body, he still pressed Feng Qi and Mu Qing and flew towards the ground.

boom!

When Feng Qi and Mu Qing landed on the ground, they were instantly smashed into the ground.

Jian Ji stomped lightly on his feet, and the shattered sword energy field resurfaced, covering the world.

Thousands of sword qi gathered towards his raised right hand, turning into a golden long sword.

At this moment, Feng Qi and Mu Qing jumped up from the ground at the same time, and waved their fists at Jian Ji.

Jian Ji raised the golden long sword in his hand and shot at Feng Qi, piercing Feng Qi's flesh and blood defense in an instant, and disappeared with his body in the blink of an eye.

Flying horizontally for several kilometers, Feng Qi roared, and grabbed the golden energy sword with his right hand.

As his strength rose steadily, he tried to shatter the golden energy sword.

The power of the magic knife wrapped around the golden giant sword along the right hand, and followed Fengqi's right hand to continuously draw in.

Roar!

While roaring, the golden energy sword in his hand was still crushed.

Feng Qi's figure fell to the ground while flipping in the air, and then was pushed by the inertial force of the golden giant sword to move hundreds of meters before stabilizing his figure.

While standing still, Feng Qi's body leaned forward, the ground under his feet instantly sank, his body instantly turned into a **** streamer and disappeared, and he ran towards Jianji again.

When he appeared in front of Jian Ji, he saw Jian Ji grab Mu Qing's head and slam it to the ground.

Before Jian Ji could continue to strike, Feng Qi swung out his right fist.

A huge energy dragon poured with qi and blood emerged from the fist while roaring. This blood dragon was lifelike, and every scale on its body was glowing with knife energy.

When the blood dragon made contact with Jian Ji's fingers, Jian Ji was pushed back by the blood dragon.

But only moving back a distance of more than ten meters, Jian Ji stretched out his left hand and quickly slashed across the blood dragon, and the blood dragon suddenly shattered into **** spots of light all over the sky.

Feng Qi's blow with all his strength was still unable to cause any damage to Jian Ji.

Jian Ji is so strong that it makes people despair.

But the flame of fighting spirit in Feng Qi's heart burned more and more violently.

The clenched right fist ignited jet-black flames, intertwined with dark red flames.

Mu Qing, who had slowed down, made the first move.

The scarlet energy had already enveloped Mu Qing's body, greatly increasing her combat power, and her right fist suddenly hit Jian Ji's right shoulder.

The scarlet energy penetrated into Jian Ji's body, and then was transmitted to the compressed million sword spirit array on Jian Ji's chest.

At this moment, the scarlet energy on Mu Qing's body entangled towards Jian Ji like a tentacle, as if it wanted to completely wrap and devour Jian Ji.

Jian Ji stretched out his hand to connect points, and several golden sword qi penetrated Mu Qing's body.

Then he slapped Mu Qing violently and sent Mu Qing flying.

However, the scarlet energy surrounding Mu Qing suddenly shrank, and Mu Qing's body healed instantly under the flow of scarlet energy. The moment her body fell to the ground, her hands suddenly pierced into the ground, and her body moved backwards inertially, pulling out two streams of dust.

While stabilizing her figure, Mu Qing attacked again.

At this time Feng Qi has come to Jian Ji.

The blood core at the heart and the dark core on the back lit up at the same time, and the right arm surrounded by dark red and jet black was like a battle ax that opened the sky, slashing headfirst towards Jian Ji.

This blow condensed all the strength of Feng Qi, tearing a deep space crack in the fall.

Jian Ji remained unmoved, and slapped Feng Qi with both hands at the same time.

boom!

Feng Qi was thrown away in an instant, and he opened his mouth to cough up blood while backing up.

But this time Jian Ji was also affected, the blood mist dissipated from the body surface again, and the load on the body further increased.

Although the integration of millions of sword spirits into his body can help him resist damage.

But this resistance has an upper limit after all.

Every time he was injured, a million sword spirits were injured, which also gave Feng Qi the hope of defeating Jian Ji.

The moment he landed, Feng Qi opened his mouth again to cough up blood.

Although the body of the sacrifice line is already stronger than that of the main time line, it is far less compatible with the natural ability.

This caused multiple natural abilities to be activated at the same time, and his body was in a state of severe load.

But at this time, Feng Qi had already ignored his physical condition, and the moment he stabilized his figure, he charged towards Jian Ji again like a tiger pouncing on his prey.

The fighting situation fell into a stalemate for a short time.

Jian Ji can't kill Feng Qi and Mu Qing, who have super self-healing ability, but Feng Qi and Mu Qing can't break through Jian Ji's defense under the blessing of millions of sword spirits.

Any injuries that appeared on Jian Ji's body would disappear instantly.

It seems that only by continuing to oppress Jian Ji and making his body completely unbearable can he see the possibility of defeating him.

The entire northern district of Winter City was reduced to ruins under their battle.

The horrific aftermath set off bursts of hurricanes, and the other three districts of Winter City were more or less affected.

It seems that a major earthquake broke out in the entire Winter City, and the building facilities collapsed in a large area, and even the sky was punched with countless space holes.

The terrifying aftermath even blew away the heavy snow, turning Winter City, which has been snowed all year round, into a snow-forbidden place.

The high-intensity battle overwhelmed Feng Qi's body.

Except for Mu Qing who continued to improve her combat power along with the battle, Feng Qi had almost run out of fuel.

But Feng Qi didn't stop.

He had already risked his life in this battle, and he had to win Jian Ji no matter what.

Looking at Mu Qing who was knocked into the air again, Feng Qi knew that although Mu Qing's combat strength was still improving, there would be an end, and if it continued, Mu Qing would also lose her combat strength.

The competition now is who will reach the unbearable critical point first.

Feng Qi and Mu Qing continued to fight relying on self-healing power, while Jian Ji had millions of sword spirits to share the damage, but its body was under extreme pressure all the time.

The battle continues.

Feng Qi obviously felt that the power of his shots was decreasing.

Looking at Mu Qing from a distance, Mu Qing seemed to have reached her limit, the scarlet color on her body surface began to fade, and the confusion in her eyes was gradually dissipating.

Only Jianji's fighting strength remained undiminished, but he could no longer maintain his original calmness.

His body was panting and heaving, blood mist radiated from his body surface.

When his flaming black and dark red flame fist collided with Jianji's sword finger, Feng Qi clenched his teeth and insisted, wanting to push his fist an inch.

At this time, Jian Ji suddenly turned his sword fingers into palms, and stretched out his hand to hold his fist:

"Madao, I can feel your weakness, are you running for your life again?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi only felt the blood in his body start to boil, obviously the magic knife was stimulated, and his right fist pressed forward violently.

"If you want to run, cough cough, you may not have a chance if you don't."

While speaking mockingly, a mocking smile appeared on Jian Ji's face.

"kill!"

The roar of the magic knife sounded in Feng Qi's mind, and his fist moved forward again.

At this time, the sword spirit array on Jian Ji's chest suddenly lit up, and Jian Ji also exerted strength at this time.

I saw the sword spirit formation slowly moving from Jian Ji's chest to his right arm, Jian Ji's right arm was covered with gold, and the terrifying sword intent even pierced into Feng Qi's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

When Jian Ji's right arm turned completely golden, Feng Qi felt that his right fist was about to be crushed, and terrifying power poured into his body along his right arm.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of the magic knife that turned into a metal glove.

Cracks expand at an extremely fast rate.

With the blessing of millions of sword spirits and strengthening gems, Jian Ji's right arm is like a magic weapon, completely suppressing the magic knife.

Feng Qi wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't break free from Jian Ji's power.

At this time, Mu Qing launched an attack on Jian Ji from behind, and a fierce whip from top to bottom smashed Jian Ji into the ground in an instant.

But Jian Ji clenched the magic knife's right arm but did not let go, pulling Feng Qi into the ground.

Mu Qing's heavy fists hit Jian Ji's body continuously, but Jian Ji remained unmoved and continued to exert force on Feng Qi.

The surface of the magic knife's transformed glove was already full of cracks, and it was one step away from completely shattering.

Feng Qi could feel the power in his body draining rapidly.

The magic knife has long been fused with his blood and has become a part of his body, and most of his power comes from the magic knife.

Now the magic knife is about to shatter, and his strength is fading like a tide.

The saber armor dissipated, a tingling sensation swept across Feng Qi's body, and the sword energy kept leaving sword marks on his body surface.

The intense pain even interrupted his blood **** body, causing his blood to flow back to his heart, and he exited the blood **** body form.

At this moment, Feng Qi heard Mu Qing's voice in his ear:

"Aqi, hold back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm, which was ripped off by Mu Qing.

Then he felt a huge force enveloping his body, pushing him up into the sky, passing through the gravel layer, and flying out of the ground.

When the body fell to the ground, Feng Qi found that his right arm had been broken.

But he ignored the pain in his body. After struggling to stand up, he looked down at the sinkhole ahead.

Although his right arm was broken, his connection with the magic knife was not interrupted.

He can feel that the magic knife has reached its limit, and it will collapse at any time under the continuous concentration of Jian Ji's power.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the magic knife broke free from the power of Jian Ji.

Countless fragments emerged from the tiankeng, reorganized into a magic knife in the air, and hung in front of him.

It's just that there are cracks all over the magic knife, and there is no burning black flame on the surface.

At the same time, the life seed in Feng Qi's heart squeezed out the last sliver of vitality and rushed to his right arm.

Feng Qi's lost right arm was gradually reborn with the spread of illusory life vines.

But his eyes are still looking at the underground tiankeng.

At this time, Mu Qing and Jian Ji were fighting fiercely underground, and without his help, Mu Qing's situation was precarious.

Just when Feng Qi held the magic knife with his newborn right hand and was about to jump down again to help Mu Qing, he saw a golden light flashing from the ground, and then he saw Jian Ji appearing in front of him holding Mu Qing's neck. far away.

But Mu Qing did not give in, swung her right arm and slammed it on Jian Ji's left chest.

The body backs up.

Blood spurted out from Mu Qing's neck, but the injury on her neck was healed in less than a second.

At the same time as she landed, Mu Qing's body softened and she almost fell to the ground.

Jian Ji ignored Mu Qing, and turned to Feng Qi.

In Jian Ji's eyes, the magic knife is his real old enemy.

He thought that after comprehending the formation of millions of sword spirits, he could easily suppress the magic knife and smash it into pieces.

But this battle was completely beyond his expectations.

The new host of the magic knife is far stronger than he imagined, and this improvement will cause endless troubles.

It is really possible that the future magic knife will kill him.

I saw that the sword spirit circle that had returned to Jianji's chest was spinning again, and Jianji began to gather the sword energy that wandered between heaven and earth, and his white hair danced with the wind.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to stop time.

Feng Qi was completely locked by the sword intent, unable to move at all.

Without the defense provided by the sword armor and the blood **** body, his body surface was scratched with bloodstains by the sword energy.

"End of the magic knife!"

When Jian Ji's figure disappeared in place, the golden color magnified before Feng Qi's eyes.

At this moment, the scarlet figure appeared in front of him again, rushing forward like a wave, resisting the infusion of golden energy for him.

Feng Qi's body was blown away by the aftermath.

He saw the situation clearly at this moment.

I saw Mu Qing standing in front of where he was standing just now, her fist collided with the golden energy sword.

But at this moment, Mu Qing was exhausted, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

The golden color pushed forward little by little, and finally passed through Mu Qing's chest under Feng Qi's disbelieving eyes.

At this moment, Mu Qing opened her mouth and bit down, crushing the golden energy sword.

At the same time as her body was thrown backwards, Mu Qing turned around in the air, and the moment she landed, she came to him and grabbed his arm:

"Aqi, let's go!"

After the words fell, Mu Qing used all her strength to throw him flying.

Mu Qing, who was in sight, was rapidly shrinking the chess and saw Mu Qing rushing towards Jianji again.

At the end of the picture, Mu Qing's body was once again pierced by the energy sword stabbed by Jian Ji, but she still grabbed Jian Ji's hands expressionlessly, trying to buy him more time.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't stop trembling inside.

The wind whistled in his ears, and endless anger burned in his chest.

He knows he has lost.

The magic knife shattered, and the blood in his body was almost exhausted. He no longer had any means to fight Jian Ji again.

Even if he wants to run, it is difficult to escape Jian Ji's pursuit. With Jian Ji's current combat power, he can catch up to him in an instant.

At this moment, he just wanted to squeeze his last strength and vent his anger to Jian Ji.

Just when Feng Qi was about to squeeze the last trace of blood in his body and fight Jian Ji with his last vitality, the voice of the negative consciousness sounded in his mind.

"We haven't lost the demon sleeping in your body, which is purer and more extreme power than mine."

"You're dead, I have to die too. Why don't you try to wake up the demon in your body and I will try to help you control it."

Hearing the weak voice of the negative consciousness, Feng Qi suddenly understood what the negative consciousness was thinking.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded:

"bring it on!"

Click!

Sealed in the deepest part of Fengqi's heart, the ocean of the most repressed negative emotions from countless timelines has broken the seal of mood.

In an instant, Feng Qi only felt that his mind was filled with negative consciousness.

Countless painful murmurs intertwined in his mind.

At the same time, the magic knife in his hand trembled under the wash of negative consciousness.

Gray energy continuously rushes out from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, covering the whole body.

This is different from the borrowed personality in the form of Shura's evil ghost, but the negative personality that really belongs to Feng Qi, and the ultimate evil awakens in his mind.

The negative consciousness acts as the core of the negative personality.

The Magic Knife is no exception, shrouded in negative emotional power.

This time, the power of negative emotions did not reproduce the shape of the magic knife, but completely transformed the magic knife into a ghost knife suitable for itself, a gray ghost knife with a physical load.

Feng Qi's flesh and blood body was also eroded by negative emotions, and turned into a translucent, half-empty, half-solid shape, with misty gray energy mist floating like smoke waves on the surface of his body.

Negative emotions continue to emerge from the body, and a demon king who wants to destroy all living things is being born.

The master personality is completely suppressed by the negative personality.

But Feng Qi's anger is left to the negative personality.

From the beginning of birth, the thought of negative personality is influenced by anger.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared from the edge of the sky, and came to Feng Qi in an instant.

Before getting close, Jian Ji felt something was wrong.

He has never felt such extreme evil, which is far more pure than the evil shown when Feng Qi turned on Shura Evil Ghost.

It is as if the life in front of me is a collection of evil thoughts of all things.

Before approaching, Jian Ji couldn't help retching, feeling that his spirit was being corroded by negative emotions.

His mood couldn't help but become low, despair and all kinds of negative emotions entangled, making the killing intent in his heart subside like a tide.

"I'm so tired, why should I live?"

Jian Ji was suddenly taken aback by the thought that popped up in his mind.

He was horrified to find that just now he had the idea of ​​ending himself.

Looking at the misty figure entangled in gray energy, Jian Ji retched again.

He found that his spirit was polluted.

Realizing that this could not go on like this, Jian Ji endured the discomfort and swung his sword at Feng Qi, wanting to end the battle.

At the same time, Fengqi under the control of the negative personality also moved.

The ghost knife instantly collided with the golden energy sword wielded by Jianji ~lightnovelpub.net~ There was no unexpected energy collision.

The ghost knife failed to cut off the golden energy sword blessed by the strengthening gemstone, but healed after actively breaking it, and swept across Jianji's neck violently.

Immediately, terrifying negative emotional power was crazily instilled into Jian Ji's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qi raised his head at this moment, with a crazy smile on his face.

At the same time, Jian Ji was horrified to find that the things in front of him were rapidly losing their color, and everything turned into pure gray as if withered.

Darkness hits from all directions, quickly engulfing the world in front of you.

When the world in front of him was completely swallowed by darkness, countless desperate roars sounded in Jian Ji's mind.

Despair, anger, fear and negative emotions hit like a tidal wave.

Fear took root in Jian Ji's heart.

Jian Ji surrounded by negative emotions is like a lonely boat in the dark ocean, which will be swallowed by negative emotions at any time.

After bearing it for a while, Jian Ji wailed in pain.

At this moment, he realized that life is worse than death.

In the negative spiritual realm, he cannot choose his own life or death, and can only struggle back and forth in the endless cycle of pain, gradually sinking.

Taihang had a similar experience before, and it took decades for Taihang to relieve his mental trauma.

But this time is different.

The demon sealed deep in Fengqi's heart has come out.

It has the power of negative emotions far beyond negative personalities.

Instilled with such terrifying negative emotions, Jian Ji fell into endless despair.

At this moment, you can't live, you can't die.

Only Jian Ji's painful wailing resounded through the negative emotion field shrouded in darkness.

At this time, Negative Fengqi's crazy laughter exploded in Jianji's mind:

"Welcome to my hell!"