Joyful Zen

"This soul-slaying knife may not only have the function of killing the soul, but also the function of charming the soul. You have to be careful, as long as it is rubbed by it, it will damage the true spirit. Burning is a truth, and now we can only see which of you two has the fastest reaction, only such a person can win this battle!"

Yuan Shuang's words resounded in Liu Muqing's mind, admonishing him for everything, and made him feel a sense of urgency instantly descending on him.

Liu Muqing's heart couldn't help sinking, he had never encountered this kind of situation except when he faced Yuantu, and even when he met Yuantu at that time, he didn't say it was so difficult, but now This Zhan Qianjun gave him such a feeling, and he had to admit that this person was a strong man who could rival him.

"It seems that this time I don't really fight once, I have to use all my secret skills at the bottom of the box, otherwise it will be really difficult to subdue this guy!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.

The cold knife light flashed past, and the speed was very fast, even faster than lightning.It only made people feel that there was a bright light shining in front of them, and the next moment the blade had already descended on Liu Muqing's body.

Liu Muqing's reaction was quick. Although he couldn't keep up with the speed of the blade, he could subconsciously feel that a danger was coming, so he disappeared without thinking. At the same time, Golden flames suddenly enveloped the place where he was standing just now, as if a big fireball was suddenly ignited.

"Buzz~" sounded.

A huge fireball exploded, and at the same time, in the center of the fireball, a silver knife light appeared in it, like steel tempered in the fire, gradually changing from silver to fiery red, but it did not completely It melted, and there was no black smoke coming out.

Liu Muqing stared at the rapidly withdrawing light of the knife, her heart sank secretly.Buddha fire is a great method for him to defeat the enemy, and it is even more invincible when dealing with the powerful demons, but now it seems that this invincible method has become a bit stretched, and it has no such great power. The opponent may be able to rely on that The silver Soul Slashing Knife can resist the Buddha Fire, because the Buddha Fire cannot burn the Soul Slashing Knife, but the Soul Slashing Knife can cut the Buddha Fire to pieces.

"Whoa!"

There was a strange sound, and I saw that the burnt red Soul Slashing Knife suddenly curled up, like a hurricane appeared on the ground, and instantly wiped out the flames, countless sparks scattered out, and then fell on the ground again. Disappeared in the air.

Zhan Qianjun walked out of the flames slowly, looked up at Liu Muqing, with a faint smile on his face, like a victor with a haughty expression, the blade swung forward and made a decapitation The action is like saying that your head will be beheaded in the next moment.

Liu Muqing smiled coldly, opened his mouth suddenly, and then a mist of six colors gushed out from his mouth.In this dark universe where there are stars, other colors suddenly appear, but they are extremely beautiful, but within this beauty lies an unimaginable crisis.

The range of the six-color spiritual mist is getting bigger and bigger, but its color is getting lighter and lighter, just like the drifting mist, with the effect of the wind, it will no longer appear dense and invisible.But Zhan Qianjun didn't dare to be careless, he even held his breath, took out a black jade pendant and patted it on his body, a black shield appeared on the outside of his body to protect his surroundings.

Zhan Qianjun didn't believe that the six-color spiritual mist had no effect at all. Although he didn't know what effect it had, he treated it strictly without hesitation.

Just when Zhan Qianjun was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if the ripples like water ripples appeared in front of his eyes, which made him startled, and hurriedly stopped, but he heard a A huge roar suddenly sounded behind his ears.

"go to hell!"

Zhan Qianjun suddenly looked back, and saw behind him, a tall and strong demon clan leaped high, holding up a huge ax, and was slashing at him at the moment, with that ferocious expression on his face It is clearly visible on the face.

Zhan Qianjun's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help saying: "This is...how did you do it?"

He is very familiar with this person in front of him. It was this person who almost killed him back then. He was almost killed when he was competing for the title of "Zhan Qianjun". It's a pity that he didn't persevere until the end and let himself win the title. The last victory.

But even so, in Zhan Qianjun's mind, the impression he left on him was deep enough, especially the sharp big axe, and that crazy expression were deeply in his mind, Let him never forget it no matter what.

"Luohun, why are you running? Come on, it's a real battle with real swords and guns, don't you want the title of cutting thousands of troops? If you don't defeat me, how will you get this title!" The powerful demon clan looked up at Zhan Qianjun in the distance, and roared contemptuously at him.

Luohun, this is his name before he inherited the title of Zhan Qianjun, but since he inherited the title, no one knows it anymore, and now that he is called again, even Zhan Qianjun himself has fallen into the trap. In a kind of sluggishness, he looked around blankly, only to realize that the place he was in now turned out to be a huge Colosseum. In the black cloud, there were not only tens of thousands of strong demons, but also his own. father is watching.

"No...it's impossible! Shouldn't I be conquering in the realm of comprehension? Shouldn't I be a blood slaughterer? And shouldn't I have already won the title of Zhan Qianjun? This...how is this going to happen?" Things... Could it be that all of this is a dream?" Zhan Qianjun couldn't help but muttered to himself, his whole body fell into a strange feeling, he looked at the people around him, with extremely disbelieving eyes in his eyes, Looking at the blood slaughter in front of him, he felt even more unreal.

"You are a fake, don't think that digging him out of the depths of my consciousness can affect me, my sword will not hesitate because of him or anyone!" Gradually, Zhan Qianjun's face changed. It became cold, and the whole body exuded icy cold air, and murderous intent emerged, filling the entire Colosseum.

This illusion was created by Liu Muqing. Now he is overlooking the other party in the black cloud, as if he is watching a monkey performing continuously.

Xuetu laughed loudly, and then he moved his feet, and his whole body flew into the air. Like a rushing train, he slammed into Zhan Qianjun violently. The bright ax was already behind him, waiting for him A single swipe can cut him in half.

"Xue Tu, I can kill you once, and naturally I can kill you twice. Don't try to take the title of Zhan Qianjun from me!"

There was a crazy roar, and then the long knife in his hand stabbed out obliquely. The terrifying blade bit towards Xue Tu's throat like a poisonous snake. Excited light appeared on his face, like a man taking food. Like a person who has taken drugs, he is crazy, crazy, and terrifying.

"Hahaha~"

Xuetu laughed loudly, not afraid of his blade at all. He twisted his body slightly, and at the same time a black light suddenly bloomed on him, and the next moment he swung his right hand vigorously, and a bright light appeared impressively. The huge ax slashed towards Zhan Qianjun with a strong inertia.

Everything is exactly the same as before, even the two people's fighting moves are exactly the same.It has been hundreds of years since Zhan Qianjun got this title, during which he has grown far beyond what he was back then, but the power he can display now seems to be only the strength of back then, as if he was captured by some kind of It's like the power is restricted.

And the credit for all of this is Liu Muqing's credit.Supreme True Cultivation ** is indeed Bai Yujing's high-level magic art. The psychedelic illusion and illusion reappearance can be said to be extremely real. No matter how conservative you are, you will still fall into that trap after all. Even if you know it's fake and you've endured the damage, you still can't break free, just like the tarsus, which can't be completely broken until the last moment.

Drops of sweat already appeared on Liu Muqing's forehead. Manipulating the illusion is an extremely exhausting task, not to mention that he has to suppress the strength of Zhan Qianjun, which is even more unbearable for him. A person with the same strength.

A small flame suddenly appeared in the void. This flame was extremely small, only a strand, but it burned tenaciously. The golden flame contained unimaginable pure power.

"Just wait for the moment when a crack appears in the opponent's mind, this ray of flame will become the fuse of your demise!" Liu Muqing stared at the opponent with cold eyes, and said aloud.

The shadow of the ax is like a whirlwind, and Xue Tu is the center of the whirlwind. He has already danced the giant ax impenetrably with the strength in his hand, making Zhan Qianjun tired of dealing with it. His strength is indeed very strong, and He is indeed qualified to inherit the title of Zhan Qianjun.

Zhan Qianjun was suffocated by the pressure, and the long knife in his hand became heavier and heavier. Even at this moment, his eyelids were a little heavy and he didn't want to open them, but he still forced himself to open them.

"Magic. Sleep!"

Suddenly, a cruel voice suddenly sounded in Zhan Qianjun's ears, his body that had already reached its peak suddenly felt even more exhausted, his hands moved unconsciously, and his eyelids couldn't help blinking Suddenly, but at this moment, he felt the threat of death, just like back then.

Suddenly Zhan Qianjun suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the shadow of the knife and ax that was so close, his expression changed drastically, and then without even thinking about it, he crushed a black jade pendant with mysterious patterns engraved on it , At the moment of shattering, an extremely powerful force suddenly appeared, turned into a black spear and hit Xuetu's body heavily, piercing him through in an instant.

"This...this is..."

"Luohun turned out to be using a magic jade pendant, which belonged to an adult demon clan..."

"He actually used this kind of thing. Does it mean that those big shots don't care?"

"Who cares about this? Xuetu is just a dark horse killed from among the common people, but Luohun is..."

"It's not fair, this title shouldn't be obtained by such a person..."

"Yeah, the name is not worthy of the name, but it's a pity that his father..."

Countless voices of discussion filled his mind, the voices of condemnation, disbelief, and contempt kept ringing in his mind, tormenting his soul as well as his body.

In the end, a cold gaze suddenly shot down from the sky, and he couldn't help raising his head, looking at the tall demon strong man in the sky, the kind of strong man who made people feel trembling, and the kind of disappointment, Wishing to slap his eyes to death, he couldn't help lowering his head, tears of pain and regret rolled down at this moment.

Everything was the same as before. He curled up and accepted the title of Zhan Qianjun, but it seemed like he had accepted the humiliation. Whenever someone called him the name Zhan Qianjun, he would think of Xuetu, Back to Xue Tu's extremely cold eyes, and his mocking smile.

"No... no, I don't want this, I didn't want to do this at the time, I just... I just..."

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of black blood couldn't help spraying out from Zhan Qianjun's throat, his originally handsome face suddenly turned pale to the extreme, he held the knife in one hand, but in his heart he wished he could understand himself like this, but he didn't notice , a flame hidden under the light and shadow was slowly approaching him at this moment, constantly approaching.

"scoff~"

A slight sound suddenly appeared behind him, but it did not attract Zhan Qianjun's attention. He was immersed in annoyance and remorse, but the next moment he reacted suddenly, and a huge danger enveloped him in an instant , making him tense up.

"This is... Buddha Fire!!"

In an instant, the memory was used like a tide, the surrounding scenery was gone, and the laughter around was not absent, and there was only the burning golden flame.

Horrific high temperatures continued to emanate from his body, and his demon body was dye, which made the originally small fire become as raging as the sea.

Liu Muqing gradually escaped from the void, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as white paper.The use of Taoism makes him feel exhausted, and even his mana has a feeling of insufficient supply at certain times. He has never felt this way since he was promoted to the stage of transforming gods.

He glanced at Zhan Qianjun who was burning like a big fireball, took a deep breath, took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it. After the decision was made, the sound of rolling thunder was continuously released from the sky.

"Boom~" "Crack~"

The purple thunder crashed down and landed heavily on Zhan Qianjun's body, causing his strong self-supporting body to kneel on the ground at once, and an arm that was burned into black gray was also interrupted at this moment , discarded in the void, and drifted out with the void.

"Ah~"

A scream sounded suddenly, just like the trapped beast, the roar resounded through the entire sky, at the same time a dazzling black light suddenly shone from Zhan Qianjun's body, turning into a shield to absorb all the Buddha flames. All blocked outside.

Liu Muqing is very familiar with this black light, because he saw it once in the illusion he saw just now. It should be the protective object left by Zhan Qianjun's father. What I didn't expect was that this thing was so powerful that it could even block the Buddha's fire.

The moment the Buddha Fire was blocked outside, Zhan Qianjun had already torn open the space and escaped into it.Liu Muqing's face changed slightly, and then his body disappeared with the movement of his feet.

In the end, with the aura of Zhan Qianjun, Liu Muqing continued to shuttle back and forth, but the strange thing was that every time he was about to catch up with him, there would be a force to isolate the opponent's aura, making him lose the opponent's aura in an instant. , After a few times, I couldn't find him at all.

Liu Muqing's face gradually became a little cold. This kind of cooked duck flew away from his hand, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he could also feel that someone must have shot just now, and he could block the breath of Zhan Qianjun He is definitely a strong man of the same level as him, but he should not be a strong man of the demon race, so there is only one left, and that is the monk of the human race.

"You'd better hide it deep and don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will definitely beat you to death!" Liu Muqing said coldly to the void, and the voice was transmitted from an extremely long distance.

On the other side of the battlefield, countless demon warriors began to retreat in a planned way. They had already received the news, so they had to evacuate quickly before the strong opponent returned to the battlefield.It has to be said that the military discipline of the Demon Race is extremely outstanding. Under such circumstances, they did not panic at all, and they evacuated in an orderly and fast manner. Even if the monks wanted to gain some advantage, it would inevitably be difficult.

As for the Nascent Soul battlefield in another place, the evenly matched two sides fought inextricably, but soon the Dragon King and others discovered that the strong demons began to become conservative, and some strong demons even left the battlefield directly Entering the black cloud of their fortress, only a small number of people are still resisting.

"In this way, Senior Liu should have killed the opponent's strong man, otherwise they wouldn't have retreated so quickly. Do you think we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it!" The demon king beside the Dragon King raised his attention.

The Dragon King looked at it but shook his head. He is an old man, and he knows the reason why the poor should not chase after them. Their Yaozu couldn't accept it either.

So when Liu Muqing came back, the armies of the two tribes returned to the magic weapon of the fortress. Although hundreds of thousands of corpses were left on the ground, they were not hurt by it. After all, the monks occupied some Cheap, after all, Zhan Qianjun should not be able to participate in any battles in the next period of time.