I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 596 I’m gone

The incarnation of the Great Sage back then was so powerful that Du Youqian could not understand it.

He didn't even understand what was so strong about the incarnation of the Great Sage and what was so special about it. He only knew that it was very, very strong.

Just like to primitive people, they would think that propeller planes and spaceships are very powerful things.

But they don’t understand what’s so great about it.

They don't even understand that spaceships are so much more advanced than ordinary propeller planes.

Now, as a monk of the Incarnation of God, Du Youqian, although there are still some things that he does not understand about the realm of Buxu, he can already fight with the monks of this realm, and he gradually understands what is so strong about the Incarnation of the Great Sage. .

But again, people are different. If they are the same transformed gods, some will be beaten violently and killed instantly by monks of the same level; some can be indistinguishable from Zhenjun Buxu.

Demons are also different from demons. Du Youqian is sure that this sixth-level demon king, even if it reaches the peak of the sixth level, is definitely far inferior to the incarnation of the great sage.

The essential gap cannot be filled by other means.

Although in the future that was simulated by the silent spectrum in the previous years, he had never joined forces with the demon king.

But the future that the silent spectrum of time can simulate is limited.

The mysterious True Lord Bu Xu was already far away, as if to express that he would not interfere in the battle between Du Youqian and the Demon Emperor.

Of course, if you can avoid fighting, it’s better not to fight.

Moreover, unlike human monks, the demon clan uses secret techniques, spells, supernatural powers, and magic weapons to strengthen their fighting abilities.

However, with Zhenjun Buxu's speed, if he wanted to suddenly intervene in the battle, he would be able to get there in the blink of an eye or two.

Du Youqian frowned, "Senior, that's a bit too much. That Feiniu only asked me for two sixth-order heaven and earth spiritual objects, and you want them all as soon as you ask? How can there be such a good thing in the world? I'll give you one-third. , you swear not to attack me again in the cave."

He had to repel this sixth-level demon king, and he had to do it as soon as possible, lest he be surrounded by those transformed gods and Yuanying again, which was still a bit stressful.

"Dream trace, dream trace, dream trace..." The demon emperor's cry came to his ears. The source of the sound was uncertain, and it seemed that it would change position with every sound.

Du Youqian didn't know what race the sixth-level demon emperor he was dealing with was, but one thing he was sure of was that the opponent's main talents were in stealth, illusion, etc.

Its actual combat effectiveness should be weaker than Feiniu.

Who can be sure that this person really hates the demon clan and is at odds with the demon clan?
Du Youqian has no habit of placing his fate on the kindness of others.

Naturally, it is impossible to completely relax your vigilance and always put part of your mind on the Buxu Zhenjun.

From the monotonous voice, Du Youqian heard the thoughts conveyed by the other party's spiritual consciousness: "There is nothing to talk about. I want all the heaven and earth spiritual things in you. If you don't give it, I will kill you."

To be precise, he has never joined forces with any demon clan.

Du Youqian composed himself, beckoned and grabbed "Jin Huan", gently wiped the blade of the sword, and said loudly: "Can this senior demon clan member show up to see you?"

In front of Feiniu, although Du Youqian dared to fight, he also knew very well that if he made a small oversight, he would die on the spot. He was so nervous that the hairs on his body would stand on end.

In front of this demon king, Du Youqian did not have such a sense of crisis.

Fighting against monsters basically depends on talent.

And for some reason, when facing this demon king, his Spring and Autumn Pen was a little ready to move, as if he had encountered delicious food.

If you are gifted with strong magical powers, born with strong physique, born with fast speed... your fighting ability will be stronger than that of other demon clans.

"Dream trail, dream trail, dream trail..."

Let’s not talk anymore, go to hell!

Du Youqian nodded, somewhat guessing the identity of this demon king.

"It turns out to be a senior of the Mengji clan. I don't want to waste any more words. If you are willing to take one-third of the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, take them away now. If you don't agree, then give me your beautiful fur. Let me stay!”

If this Meng Ji is ignorant, Du Youqian is ready to use a trump card to quickly deal with this threat.

This race is good at hiding and ambush.

If it couldn't be seriously injured or even killed in one blow, it would continue to ambush and harass it, which would be a serious problem for Du Youqian.

And it seems to have the power to turn false into true and true into false. No wonder Chunqiu Bi wants to swallow it.

"Dream trail, dream trail, dream trail..."

Wash your neck and wait, boy!

Du Youqian said no more, and the flying sword "Jinhuan" was several miles away, quietly stabbing into the void.

The "Jin Huan" in his hand turned into a phantom at some point!

The originally peaceful space was intruded by an uninvited guest. The Demon King, who had white fur with blue spots, beautiful patterns on his forehead, and a shape and fangs that resembled a snow leopard, seemed to have broken through the space, and his figure was suddenly outlined.

Of course, it doesn't actually have any innate magical powers in space, but it was just too well hidden before, so it acted like it suddenly jumped out of the alien space it was hiding in.

Its eyes were still confused, obviously it didn't expect Du Youqian to find it.

It is famous for being good at concealment. How could Du Youqian, a fifth-level god, see through its concealment?
This is where it fails to figure out.

And the back half of its body was still in severe pain.

Du Youqian's sword was very vicious. After the "Snake Tooth" sword intent exploded, he didn't even intend to kill it with a fatal blow. He just aimed it at the back half of its body.

So the power is very concentrated.

Even if Meng Ji reacted quickly, the meridians of both hind legs would inevitably be seriously injured.

Of course, for the sixth-level Demon King, even though the injury was serious, he could recover in a few breaths. But Du Youqian didn't give him a few moments to breathe.

"I'm leaving now!"

A shadow appeared behind Du Youqian.

That image will definitely feel strange to others.

But if Jie Yu and Lin Sha were here, they would definitely recognize them at a glance.

This is exactly the image of "Yu Fei", the true successor of the Holy Blood Sect, and the real person of Youde in the life when Du Youqian joined the Holy Blood Sect!

The phantom looked solemn and held a scarlet long sword in its hand.

If you look carefully, you will find that the long sword is actually flowing, as if it is completely composed of blood.

Monks with better eyesight can even see the small and complex patterns on every drop of blood.

Meng Ji's eyes were a little solemn, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and shouted: "Mengji, Mengji, Mengji!"

You're a fool, I'll kill you!

Du Youqian smiled slightly.

The shadow raised the scarlet sword high and slashed it down!

Meng Ji suddenly felt creepy.

Out of the instinct of survival, it fled quickly, bursting out at an unprecedented speed, and escaped more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

But what the phantom slashed out was actually the real sword intention.

That sword intent locked onto it, and even if it fled to the ends of the earth, it would not be able to escape this power.

This is a force that is only at the peak of the sixth level, but part of it is of the seventh level.

"Dream trail, dream trail, dream trail!"

Blood-slaying sword, blood-slaying sword! You are a madman! I want to tell the Great Sage to go!

This was also the last sound Meng Ji made.

The sword intention of "Pi" blew over it gently like a spring breeze, without even causing the slightest damage to it.

But its soul was destroyed.

Its powerful sixth-level demon emperor's body also has huge vitality, and it seems that a new spiritual intelligence will be born from it at any time to take over this body.

Although Du Youqian was weak due to the huge expenditure, he was also ecstatic.

This Demon King's body... is obviously dozens of times more powerful than the previous body of the God-Transforming Monk!
If he can be controlled with the "Dew Gu", he will be protected by a sixth-level powerful being from the moment he is born in every life in the future.

It can be said that you are invincible from birth!
He didn't care about adjusting his breath, and quickly removed the corpse... no, it should be said that it was the body. Which corpse have you seen with such strong vitality?

Sweep this body into your own personal space, and suppress the Spring and Autumn Brush that is about to move.

If this body is kept intact, it will be more conducive to regaining strength after being controlled by "Sweet Dew Gu".

Poor Meng Ji, he didn't even use his best innate magical power and died inexplicably.

On the one hand, Du Youqian's explosion was too strong.

On the other hand, it also underestimated Du Youqian's determination to resolve the battle in a short time.

Du Youqian cannot afford to fight a war of attrition, but it is focused on fighting a war of attrition and is not at all prepared to decide the outcome.

The mysterious Bu Xu stepped over at this moment and looked at Du Youqian in surprise: "My dear friend, you have strong supernatural powers. I cannot block, avoid or resolve this sword. If you can do it again, After using this move, I will admit defeat directly and won’t embarrass you anymore.”

Du Youqian thought to himself, how can he not be strong?

This type of magical power is "the past is gone", and you can borrow the power of your strongest moment in the past.

And Du Youqian has lived so many lives, and the strongest moment was naturally the sword he wielded to kill Yuan Liulang, the incarnation of the Great Sage.

Even Yuan Liulang, who is at the peak of the sixth level, can't stop him. How can you, Meng Ji, stop him?

Block it with your head?
Don't tell me that you are stubborn, when that sword comes down, even if it is dozens of layers of steel plates...

Oh, keep cutting.

After all, the sword intention of "Pi" is mainly aimed at spiritual consciousness and soul, and its physical lethality is not strong.

The pattern on Meng Ji's head is nice to look at, but its defensive power is not that good.

As for the mysterious Bu Xu in front of him, Du Youqian admitted that the opponent's strength was not bad, but it was still impossible to block or avoid this sword.

Du Youqian didn't waste any time talking to the other party, and directly "turned back". His momentum immediately rose again, returning to the state before using "I'll go back to the past".

The mysterious Buxu's face changed slightly, he nodded and said, "My little friend is indeed extraordinary. In this case, I will no longer force you."

Du Youqian smiled and said: "If you let me go, you will also let yourself go. Zhenjun, walk slowly. In the future, if you have the opportunity, we can drink and talk, spar and test swords."

The mysterious Buxu was able to pick it up and put it down, and laughed, "But, I have long wanted to learn the power of the Blood Sword Sword Sutra."

After saying that, his body shook and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)