Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 392 Devil's True Intent

Although mental power is incorporeal, when it really acts on people, its power is no weaker than physical attacks, and even more terrifying.

Shi Xiaole suspects that if he continues walking, these deceitful spiritual phantoms will become stronger and stronger, and will cause damage to the souls of the three of them!

"Seniors, there is no doubt that this is a bloody battle. There may be treasures and weapons in the rear, but our spiritual power may also be severely damaged and cannot be recovered."

Shi Xiaole expressed his judgment.

Ge Jiao and Pan Yiheng looked at each other, they also thought of something, the question now is, should we go on?

"Go on, wait until you can't bear it anymore, and then quit."

Pan Yiheng made a decision.

No matter for himself or for his mentor, he can't give up halfway, he must always try his best.

Seeing that both of them wanted to move forward, Ge Jiao also gritted his teeth.

The three moved on.

Sure enough, those ghostly screams, strange figures, and even the smell of blood in the air became more and more realistic, and the soil on the ground turned completely blood-red, which was no different from the legendary bloody battle.

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Waves of invisible breath poured into the minds of the three of them, with ferocity, tyranny and murderous aura.

The first battle in the past was earth-shattering, the sun and the moon were darkened, the mountains and rivers faded, and the bloody battle became synonymous with death and hell. The fierce meaning here is naturally strong to the point of being almost solid.

Ge Jiao's eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his breathing became short of breath.Shi Xiaole could see that the other party was aroused to kill.

"Spiritual soldiers, spiritual soldiers!"

Suddenly, Ge Jiao's gaze froze, his murderous aura froze slightly.

Not far from his feet, there was a half-exposed knife sticking out. Although the blade was dim, judging from the strange brilliance faintly flowing from the blade, it should be a rare low-grade spiritual knife.

"Senior Ge stop!"

Shi Xiaole suddenly shouted, but Ge Jiao insisted on pulling out his knife as if he didn't hear it.

In an instant, the murderous aura in the blade passed through Ge Jiao, making the latter's eyes turn red, like a wild beast losing his mind, he slashed at Shi Xiaole and Pan Yiheng quickly with one knife.

Pan Yiheng hastily retreated.

Ge Jiao's strength is not inferior to him, and with the help of a low-grade spirit knife, this knife is definitely not something he can block.

What surprised him was Shi Xiaole, with a flash, the sword was out of its sheath, and with a clang, the knife in Ge Jiao's hand was knocked into the air, shaking him awake.

"So fast!"

It was not the first time Pan Yiheng saw Shi Xiaole make a move, but this time, he was still intimidated by the opponent's astonishing skill.

"What did the old man do just now?"

Ge Jiao looked at the knife on the ground, then at his own hand, with a dazed and terrified expression on his face.

"Senior Ge, this is your limit. To be on the safe side, it's better to retreat for now."

If you bear too much killing intent, if your mental strength is a little weaker, you will lose your mind. It will be fine for a short time, but if you can't get out in time, you will become a killing machine, and finally die of madness.

Ge Jiao obviously knew this too, picked up the knife on the ground, and said: "In this case, you two should be more careful, the old man will wait for you at the exit."

Turn away.

Although he couldn't go deep, he still got a low-grade spirit knife, which was not a loss.

Shi Xiaole and Pan Yiheng continued to move forward.

Because of comprehending the true meaning of the heart, Pan Yiheng's spiritual power is far stronger than Ge Jiao's, and despite the killing intent coming from all around him, his face does not change.

Along the way, the two found some broken clothes, which turned to ashes when they touched their feet.

There were also more and more bones on the ground. I don't know if it was due to the influence of the red mist, but those white bones had a reddish tinge, making them look very creepy and weird.

Pan Yiheng gained a lot. When he advanced more than 200 meters, he found a broken low-grade spirit sword. When he slashed it casually, the sword light was ten feet long.

"Unfortunately, not gloves."

Pan Yiheng is not a swordsman, although he was happy, he still shook his head.

Spirit soldier level gloves are not uncommon.

After all, besides swordsmen and swordsmen, there are also many masters who practice boxing and kicking kung fu in the arena. More than 600 years ago, during the great prosperity of martial arts, many ancient sites were excavated, and some gloves of the spirit soldier level naturally spread to the rivers and lakes.

And the owners of those gloves are basically masters of both righteousness and evil. After their death, a considerable part of the spiritual-level gloves were left in the Bloody Battlefield.

Suppressing distracting thoughts, Pan Yiheng looked at Shi Xiaole with a little surprise.

He thought that the other party would gradually be affected by the murderous intent like Ge Jiao, and then lose his mind, and worried about how he would end up.But along the way, the other party acted more relaxed than himself.

Pan Yiheng is sure that Shi Xiaole's mental strength is by no means weaker than his own.

As we went deeper into the bloody battlefield, there were more and more bones on the ground, and some weapons would appear from time to time.Of course, ninety-nine percent are ordinary weapons.

How could there be so many spiritual level weapons? It was said that there were many bloody battles before, but it was only relative to the Jianghu.

Pan Yiheng was lucky, when he was tempted to kill by the will in the air, and when he was close to the limit of endurance, he finally found a pair of low-grade spirit-level gloves.

Although this pair of gloves was broken, after wearing them to try their power, Pan Yiheng's attack power was increased by about [-]%.

This also made his strength step into the middle class of famous masters in one fell swoop.

"Little friend Shi, it's up to you next."

Pan Yiheng was satisfied, looking at Shi Xiaole with a calm face, he was a little shocked.

This young man is really unfathomable, and his mental strength is actually much stronger than his own.

"Senior Pan, please."

After Pan Yiheng left, Shi Xiaole started to walk alone.

For others, the bloody battle was originally a place to find weapons and treasures, but for Shi Xiaole, it had a greater meaning - to help him comprehend the true meaning of evil.

This is also one of the reasons why Shi Xiaole is willing to take risks here.

Originally, Shi Xiaole's plan was to join forces with the famous demon masters who supported him after Xie Xiaofeng's identity was restored, and force those top demon masters to back down.

But now, he has another choice.

If you can raise the level of evil spirit here, you may not be able to completely rely on your own strength to realize the great unification of the eight states of magic!And this method is obviously more reliable than the previous one.

As for the disabled eyes, the two elders have made it clear that unless they are in danger, they will not take action for themselves.

Let go of your mind, Shi Xiaole's spiritual sea is like a sponge, wantonly absorbing the terrifying will coming from all directions. This scene is very similar to the blood pool back then, but it is different.

The will in the blood pool focuses on ferocity, while Xue Zhanyuan's will focuses on killing.

Shi Xiaole took one step at a time, and at the back, several low-grade spirit weapons appeared, but he didn't pick them up, and was immersed in the perception.

When it came to the end, the will to kill here almost condensed into a blood shadow, sticking to the blood mist above.Just looking at it can make people have the urge to draw their swords and kill people.

The bones in the blood shadow are very broken, Shi Xiaole can see clearly, it is clearly the killing will that wears down the bones little by little, and it has been accumulated for many years, which has caused this effect.

The strength of will here has already affected reality!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Shi Xiaole performed the Wuxiang Divine Art to protect his body.The will to kill seemed to have sensed outsiders, and rushed towards Shi Xiaole like a bloody storm, sinking into his mind.

In his mind, the majestic and immeasurable mental power was like mountains and rivers, tenacious and indomitable, he just blocked the will to kill.

The masters who died in the bloody battle, each of them just lost a little spiritual power.If it was the sum of everyone's spiritual power, ten Shi Xiaole would not be enough to die, and it was impossible for him to get here.

"Killing is a method, but fierceness is will, but not only will."

For a long time, Shi Xiaole has regarded the true meaning of evil as the origin of killing and even destruction, but now, he has a more comprehensive understanding.

Since the will can illuminate reality, why can't it evolve killing and destruction to include all these means?

Following this line of thought, Shi Xiaole began to expand his evil intentions, wandering in the endless emptiness.

The will to kill that frightened ordinary people, even famous experts, became his nourishment, and was continuously absorbed, digested, and evolved into his own will.

One quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Time passed little by little, and soon came two days later.

Outside the blood fog, Ge Jiao and Pan Yiheng were also meditating, opening their eyes from time to time to look around, showing worried expressions.

"It's been two days and Xiaoyou Shi hasn't come out yet. Could there be an accident?"

Ge Jiao was a little anxious.

"Little friend Shi doesn't look like a reckless person... just wait for a while, if there is no sign yet, let someone Pan go in and take a look."

Pan Yiheng frowned and said.

In their hearts, both of them regarded Shi Xiaole as the future leader of the Bazhou Wulin. If something happened to such a super genius here, their consciences would be troubled.

The original end of the bloody battle.

Shi Xiaole's whole body was crimson, and between his brows, there was a kind of unrivaled demonic aura that was not angry but mighty and fierce.

When the crimson color reached the extreme, Shi Xiaole suddenly erupted with a violent will to destroy everything in the world, with oppression, killing and destruction, causing the void to tremble like fear.

This will is similar to the will to kill, but it is obviously more comprehensive and complicated.

As if sensing the same kind, the will to kill receded and returned to the original place.

Shi Xiaole opened his eyes, his skin regained its jade-like radiance, and all the magic breath from his body was suppressed.Spreading his hands, a ball of black will light floated up and down in his palm, and he felt palpitations when he looked at it.

Xue Zhanyuan's will to kill is too pure and extreme, just two days of comprehension is equivalent to several years of work in a normal state.

Even though Shi Xiaole didn't raise the true meaning of fierceness to [-]%, but the true meaning of fierceness at this time is all-encompassing, and the level completely surpasses the true meaning of fierceness in the past.

Comparing the evil intention in the past to a straight line, the evil intention now is a circle with a completely different structure that can carry more things.

"The Fierce True Meaning, it shouldn't be called the Fierce True Meaning anymore, it's better to call it, the Devil's True Meaning!"

Shi Xiaole's eyes lit up.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and everyone has two parts, justice and evil.

According to Shi Xiaole's vision, when the devil's true intention develops to the end, it should include all the negative energy in the world. Once the true intention comes out, the demon world will form itself.

From the conception point of view, this kind of true meaning is the true meaning of evolution, with unlimited potential.Even now, the level is not lower than the true meaning of the wind!
(End of this chapter)