Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 442 Killing and Zhao Li
In front of Xingxin Temple, Sha Sheng had a gentle smile on his face, and Zhao Li had a simple and honest smile on his face, looking like he was having a good time talking.

But gradually, a chilling air suddenly emerged between heaven and earth.

Finally, Zhao Li took action first, and saw him pull out the long knife from his waist, and slashed out a deep and dark sword energy, creating a mist.

A node suddenly expanded, forming a world. The blood moon rose into the sky, and the red sun shone brightly. The world changed in an instant. Fierce ghosts roared, ghosts roared, and a fierce god walked out of the blood moon and red sun and attacked the killing creature.

Shasheng's eyebrows were slightly lowered, his hands were clasped together, and his face was kind and benevolent, but behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying aura of blood was overwhelming.

"Praise Nanwuwutian Buddha!"

A Buddha's name was chanted loudly, and figures suddenly stood up in the blood-evil aura. The shapes were strange, as if they were spliced ​​together by different creatures. Their faces were pale and their eyes were dull. It was obvious that these were not real creatures, that were... Corpse puppet!

The vast sword energy slashed at the overwhelming blood evil energy, the blood moon and the red sun faced the corpse mountain and the blood sea, and the fierce ghosts and the corpse puppets fought together.

Broken limbs and debris flew everywhere, divine blood spilled into the void, and fell to the ground with a clang. No vegetation grew, and the vibrant earth became a burial ground.

Zhao Li ignored the aftermath of the fight between the two, took a step forward, held the sword in both hands, and slashed it down again.

This sword slashed down, and the sky was filled with twisted "Swastika" characters. Different from the orthodox Buddhist "Swastika" character that represented auspiciousness and merit, this "Swastika" character was full of killing and distortion.

Zhao Li wanted a quick victory, because this was the territory of the Demon Realm, and there was no advantage in fighting away from home. What's more, Shasheng, with Wuming's understanding and knowledge, was half as strong as him. If it dragged on for a long time, he would No chance.

Facing Zhao Li's powerful and heavy knife, he killed without any haste. He pinched the lotus seal with his hand, and a scarlet lotus phantom appeared above his head.

The lotus that is supposed to represent purity and auspiciousness has turned into a blood lotus here, with a kind of eerie beauty!
The vast sword energy pours down, like the Milky Way hanging down for nine days, and the red lotus blooms, just like the flowers on the other side blooming on the other side.

In the past, a battle of this level would have shaken the world!

Before becoming a god, the world will collapse, before traveling to the west, a continent will become extinct, and before being promoted to eternity, it can affect the entire demon world.

However, with the current strength of the world in the prehistoric times, the battle between the two creatures who reached the top of Hunyuan only affected this mountain.

Just as a real dragon is in shallow water, it must be prone to stormy waves, but if it lives at the bottom of an abyss, no matter how it swings, there will be no ripples on the sea.

Both of them have the knowledge of two families. The advantage of Zhao Li is that he has inherited the roots of Bodhisattva. He has a Buddha's golden body, which is the second generation of innate spiritual roots. In terms of roots, he is more noble than Zhang Qiang.

I also learned from the netherworld of the underworld, where countless souls come and go, and this is the best place to experience the energy of the mortal world!
Killing has inherited the nameless memory. It has a Buddhist heart, learned in the demon world, and recast the demon body in the demon world. The demon and Buddha merge into one, and they follow the path of Wutian. It is also unacceptable to drive the demon body with a Buddha heart. underestimate!

In addition, the two have equal cultivation levels, and for a while there was no winner!

Standing on the edge of the horizon to watch the battle were Chonglou, Yin Kui Demon, Blood Demon, Bone Demon, Kui Demon and other demon realm Hunyuan strongmen, as well as Heavenly Demon, Heart Demon, Ji Du, Liu Desire and other Hunyuan Wuji. They were all amazed.

"The luck of these two people is as bright as the sun!" Someone said in a sour tone!
"Yes, to us, we are just two juniors, but they have come from behind and are ahead of us. They have the luck of two families and combine the knowledge of both families. What an opportunity this is!"

"After this battle, one of the two will definitely realize the Hunyuan Wuji!" Six Desires sighed.

Someone boldly asked: "In my opinion, who will win among these two people?"

Liu Yushi seemed to be in a good mood, so he replied: "At present, killing has the upper hand. Zhao Li has tried his best, but he can't kill. Killing has been on the defensive and has not really taken action yet!"

All the demons had happy smiles on their faces when they heard this.

Those who can stand here are the existences above Hunyuan, and they all know more or less special information!

Now that the heavens are unified and there are no external enemies, the next step will be civil strife. Anyone with insight can see that there will eventually be a battle between Tao and demons. This battle will be the decisive battle, and it will be even more terrifying than the last time Wu Tian was born.

In this case, the stronger one's own strength is, the better!

While everyone was talking, the battlefield situation changed. Zhao Li slashed at the red lotus petals flying in the sky.

But he entered a mysterious realm, like going deep into a quagmire, and all kinds of surging murderous thoughts were like waves crashing, eroding his mind.

Zhao Li's body bloomed with bright Buddha light, and the holy and vast Buddha power enveloped his whole body, protecting his mind from the erosion of murderous thoughts.

Shasheng suddenly raised his head, revealing his pair of pitch-black eyes. They were so black that there was no white at all, as if they were black holes after their eyes were dug out!
Although it was pitch black, everyone present could notice that the murderous aura had changed, from the original indifference to disgust, the disgust of seeing that bright Buddha light!

"Disgusting smell!"

He hated killing without concealment. The next moment, two magic lights burst out from his eyes, and the vast thoughts of killing poured out!

Zhao Li only felt a group of black shadows holding various weapons appeared in front of him. There was no sound and no superfluous movements, like ghosts of death walking on the battlefield, every move was born for killing!

"cut!"

The sword cuts out with unparalleled belief, as if with the sword in hand, there is nothing in the world that cannot be cut!

All the black shadows in front of him, no matter how exquisite killing methods they used, were all broken by a single knife, until they were forced to kill them face to face.

"Practice the way of all living beings with my way, judge the good and evil of all living beings with my good and evil, killing is not killing, killing is killing evil!"

Shasheng was wearing hunting robes, his handsome and enchanting face was full of murderous aura, wisps of magic lines rose up on his body, and the shadow of a thousand-foot sword condensed above his head, carrying the aura of killing and slashing down with a bang!
This is the first time that Shasheng has taken the initiative since this battle. This is the only way to attack the enemy and to save Zhao Li!

The faces of the demons in the Hunyuan realm who were watching changed. None of them could take this blow.

Zhao Li's face also changed slightly. He had tried his best to overestimate killing, and even borrowed magic weapons for this purpose. However, after a fierce battle with several moves, he was unable to kill.

Now, the opponent was attacking for the first time, and Zhao Li had a feeling that he could not completely take this attack.

There was a hint of madness in his eyes, but also a hint of determination.

"Reincarnation Fist of Life and Death!"

Relying on the tyranny of the golden body, Zhao Li holds the knife in his right hand and stretches out his left hand. He holds six black holes in his palm, and there are different scenes behind them, corresponding to the six paths of reincarnation.

Make a fist, and behind the three realms of heaven, man, and beast, there is full of vitality. Behind the three realms of Shura, evil ghosts, and hell, there is deathly silence. There are gusts of wind, and the dark red moist land gives people a sense of depression!

With one punch, the six paths carried the power of life and death towards the thousand-foot giant sword.

"Boom!" With a roar, Xingxin Temple exploded, the giant sword disappeared, and the vast sea of ​​killing energy was directly dispersed.

As the giant sword was scattered, Killing Life seemed to be affected. The lotus above his head instantly withered into the ninth grade, unable to stop the attack of the long sword in Zhao Li's palm!
The light of the sword flashed, and half of Shasheng's body was split open. The blood mist around him boiled, and it recovered in a ten thousandth of a second, but a long blood mark was left from the left side of his eyebrows!
Without tens of thousands of years to slowly wear away that majestic sword energy, this scar will never heal!

Killing was severely injured, and Zhao Li was not much better. His left arm was cut off by the giant sword, and the majestic killing intent was still on his shoulder, like a maggot attached to the bone, eroding his mind!

With this blow, Zhao Li temporarily had the upper hand!

Even though he had been split in the middle, Shasheng still had a calm look on his face. He looked at the long knife in Zhao Li's hand:

"Wizard Tiger Soul!"

That's right, the long sword in Zhao Li's hand is the witch weapon borrowed from Chi You. It is also called the Blood Refining Weapon. It is a characteristic of the witch clan. It is similar to the acquired Lingbao, but more lethal than the acquired Lingbao.

The expressions of all the demons watching the battle changed, and one of them said angrily: "This is to deceive my demon clan into not having a spiritual treasure!"

The Heavenly Demon sighed softly: "Although it is a blood-forged soldier of the Wu Clan, it does not surpass the Chaos Spirit Treasure. It is still among the acquired ones, but its power is much stronger than ordinary Spirit Treasures. My Demon Clan does not have such a Spirit Treasure!"

He also looked aggrieved to all the demons, and finally Ji Du spoke:
"Okay, it's just a spiritual treasure. In my demon world, can it still turn him upside down?"

……

Zhao Li had the upper hand for the time being, but he did not dare to let down his guard at all. Although he won the move just now, it was in exchange for killing a life in exchange for a life. They may not trade with him next time!

"Yes, you are much more decisive than me! If only I had been as decisive as you back then." Shasheng sighed in a calm tone with a soft expression on his face.

Zhao Li stood opposite him, with an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He knew who the "she" in Shasheng's mouth was. Even if he had no soul now, this body would still tell him about Zaoyue.

Soon, Officer Zhao came to his senses and swung his sword to cut off all the delusions. He was Officer Zhao. The underworld sent Officer Zhao, not the Buddhist Wuming, nor the Zaoyue Wuming!
Seeing the state of killing, Zhao Li couldn't help but said:

"Zaoyue has been reincarnated, and now he should be in the 1328th affiliated world of the prehistoric sequence!"

As soon as these words came out, Shasheng's eyes suddenly brightened and he suddenly looked at Official Zhao.

"She...is really alive!"

Zhao Li raised the long knife in his hand, and the black and white power of life and death appeared on his arm. He wanted to erase the wounds left by killing, and said in a calm tone:
"I'm telling you that I can forget your wish and won't let you die with hatred!"

Killing was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, his whole demeanor changed, as if an old ferocious beast had regained its youth, and an awe-inspiring killing intent filled the battlefield.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist. To express my gratitude, when my Taoist dies, the poor monk will find a piece of earth to bury him!"

After the words fell, Shasheng took action. For the first time, he sacrificed his spiritual treasure, which were twelve skull-shaped rosary beads, hovering in the palm of his hand.

This time, Zhao Li felt an extremely strong pressure. After all, he had practiced one calamity earlier than him. Even if his cultivation levels were the same, there were still differences in magical powers.

What's more, killing people inherently inherits the wisdom and understanding of the Bodhisattva!
Seeing this situation, Zhao Li was not surprised but delighted. The tiger soul in his hand kept buzzing. He followed the knife and walked towards the killing creature, colliding with it hundreds of millions of times in an instant.

This news was deliberately revealed to Shasheng by Zhao Li!

There are two beliefs in killing people. One is revenge. He had already made a big fuss in Lingshan, and the cause and effect were resolved. The other is Wutian, who has also died.

So he treats everything indifferently, and everything does not linger in his heart, because killing has already put life and death in his heart.

This is also the reason why even though he is stronger than Zhao Li and has the home court advantage, he is at a disadvantage.

Now knowing that Zaoyue is still alive, Shasheng has an obsession in his heart, at least, he still wants to see her, even if he has been reincarnated hundreds of millions of times, and he no longer knows her, he still wants to see her!
Otherwise, if the two merge, the deeper the obsession with killing, the greater the impact on Zhao Li.

In just a few breaths, the two have collided countless times, the rosary beads and the long knife clanged, and the ancient sacred mountain where Xingxin Temple is located has long since fallen apart.

The battle between the two people dazzled those who were watching. A complicated and unclear color flashed in Zhonglou's eyes. He raised his head and looked in the direction of 33 Chongtian, as if he was thinking about something!
There was another collision, and the two separated again. At this time, it was seen that Zhao Li's left arm was broken and his clothes were torn.

But the momentum is still astonishing, the black hair is dancing wildly, the billowing energy and blood are like a torrent, rushing like a big river.

Shasheng drew a bloody mark from the center of his eyebrows, splitting it into two parts from head to toe. His handsome and enchanting face gave people a ferocious and terrifying feeling.

He had a string of rosary beads in his hand, his clothes were quite neat, and he looked much better than Li Zhao.

The two looked at each other and bumped into each other again.

The blood and energy all over Zhao Li's body burst out like a vast ocean, and a red sun appeared out of thin air above the nine heavens, spreading a blazing warmth and vitality.

The blood moon was in the sky, and the cold, dead moonlight poured down from the sky, vast and boundless.

The sun and the moon intersected, creating a red divine light, which condensed into a golden halo. The bright Buddha light emanated from the whole body and poured into the tiger's soul.

At this moment, Zhao Li's divine power and physical power were released. His figure became thinner, and his blood and energy continued to drain away. Only when he was almost skin and bones did he stand up and strike out with a knife.

The dazzling sword gleamed with mighty force, rushing straight to kill the living beings. This was already a desperate act!
The murderous hand holds the rosary, the sea of ​​blood surges behind him, the demon soul stretches out, forming a vast vision, and endless murderous thoughts pour out. These murderous thoughts are not terrifying, but give people a very warm feeling!

The rosary beads were wrapped with murderous thoughts and demonic energy, and collided with the sword light.

Even after promotion, Honghuang's space was distorted by this blow.

There was a loud sound, and the world suddenly fell into silence. Everything seemed to have lost its voice and disappeared under the destruction of the sword light and the killing energy.

A few Hunyuan Wuji from the Demon Realm made a timely move to take away those Hunyuan Realms who hadn't reacted yet, so as to avoid the aftermath.

After a long time, the voice of a Demon World Hunyuan broke the silent atmosphere.

"Who's winning?"

The space gradually recovered, revealing the two people standing inside. Zhao Li and Shasheng seemed to be safe and sound, and even their breaths had not weakened.

"Tie?" The Hunyuan continued to ask in surprise.

(End of this chapter)