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Chapter 764 Nine Heavens Sword Sea
Pojun in red has the softness of a daughter, which is very inconsistent with the image recorded in Daozang.

However, at the moment when the sword was drawn to kill, all the daughter's feelings turned into the fierceness of the warrior, and then from the fierceness of the warrior to the icy death.

In fact, Po Jun was also known as the god of death.

The conquest of heaven and earth performed by Po Jun is the impact of the god of death in the beginning.

One is the separation of yin and yang, and the other is the extinction of yin and yang.

Although the realm is different, it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

Because whether it is the separation of yin and yang, or the extinction of yin and yang, there is only one ending in the end, death.

Everything is in vain, only death is the most real face.

When Po Jun used two broken knives to affect the killing intent of the world, the footsteps of death followed like a shadow.

The army of tens of thousands of evil energy soul beasts were all broken like white grass after being swept by a north wind.

The soul beast dies, the spirit and soul are all wiped out, and there is only endless evil energy left in the world.

Tianzun, the guardian of Pojun, wanted to devour the evil energy with a knife, but Yanhua immediately stopped him: "No."

"Why persuade me?" Pojun Protector Tianzun asked.

"Although the evil energy is strong, it is definitely not the right path."

"So what if it's not the righteous way? As long as I can absorb all these evil energies, my combat power will increase, and there will be more chances of winning against the heavenly way."

"Don't forget, we are all demon disciples."

Po Jun fell silent, silent for a long time and finally chose to give up.

The way of magic is not the real way of magic. On the contrary, the teaching of the six ways of the ancestors of Taoism is to lead them to the right way.

A word of kindness in the unknown palace, and the painstaking efforts of the Taoist ancestor.

No matter whether it is the fallen ancestral dragon or the transformed demon Jian Jia, they are not righteous, and the same is true of the evil energy in front of them.

Fortunately, Jian Jia has a flawless magic grid, and Aofeng has worries in his heart. Although they have fallen into the devil's way, there is still a possibility of turning back.

And Po Jun already bears the original sin of endless killing, if she devours the evil energy, she will definitely not be able to turn back.

The most important thing is that Yan Hua already had a premonition that if Po Jun falls into the devil's way, no one can ban him. Once he loses control, it will cause a catastrophe in the world.

At that time, the law of heaven and earth will have one more enemy.

Seeing that Pojun Protector Tianzun chose to give up devouring evil energy, the soul catcher hiding in the dark of the void let out a long sigh of relief.

He was extremely shocked by Po Jun's sword skills, once Po Jun devoured the evil energy, he could only choose to escape from here.

Now, not only does the soul catcher not have to run away, but he has an extremely bold idea in his heart.In the soul catcher's eyes, Po Jun's abandonment of evil energy is undoubtedly the biggest mistake he made, and he will correct this mistake.

Affecting the killing intent of the world and killing thousands of evil soul beasts, a few swords seem to be an understatement, but they have already exhausted all the spiritual thoughts of the army-breaking Dharma Guardian Tianzun, and even the soul has entered a state of extreme weakness.

If he makes a sudden move at this time and tears Pojun's soul with his soul string, he can forcibly devour Pojun's soul and Bingmo's godhead as the master of the soul world.

Once successful, not to mention facing the god of death in the early days, even he has no fear of facing the heaven.

Although his heart was extremely impulsive, he still took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down when he saw the god of death sitting cross-legged on the ground with his sword across his knees.

Lost and gained, life and death.

Everything is in one thought.

If he still has infinite vitality to escape at this time, if he chooses to hunt and kill the soul of the army, then death will become an inevitable cause and effect.

The soul catcher sent out hundreds of millions of divine thoughts to deduce in an instant, and finally, he grabbed the bowstring silently.

Two white and elegant fingers gently twitched on the bowstring.

In an instant, an exquisite ethereal arrow appeared out of thin air.

Then, the soul catcher aimed the arrow at the Pojun protector Tianzun, and successfully locked her aura.

Po Jun, who was already extremely weak, immediately felt a strong threat of death after being locked by the soul catcher.

However, she could perceive it, but she was powerless to refute it.

She knew very well in her heart that once the murderous intent was triggered, she would definitely die.

The murderous intent became more and more serious, and it was still improving infinitely. Po Jun couldn't bear to open his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.

After Po Jun was plotted against, Yu Hua still remained motionless, and even closed the Eye of the Abyss, completely disappearing.

Finally, the soul catcher's murderous intent was raised to the extreme, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking an evil smile.

If the god of death drew his sword in time to protect Pojun, he would not be sure to kill with one arrow.

But now, time is in his hands.

The soul string has unparalleled speed, like the invincible army horse of soldiers and demons, no one can escape once it is activated.

The soul catcher knew that he had won the bet, and he rang the string of soul without hesitation.

Seeing that the arrow of Void Spirit was about to leave the bowstring, at this moment, a breeze as thin as gossamer blew across the bowstring.

The breeze is very thin, like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and like clear water overflowing a pond.

The soul catcher's mind was all locked on Po Jun, and he naturally didn't care about this kind of cool breeze.

Regrettably, this is not the breeze, but the gentleness of Daoguang.

Buckle the strings and let go.

The Void Spirit's arrow did not shoot out, because at the most critical moment, the bowstring was cut off by the breeze with a snap!

The smile stopped abruptly, and fear crept into his heart.

The soul catcher turned his head and looked behind him in an instant, staring at the Styx knife floating in the darkness of the void.

When he turned around and looked at Yuhua again, he realized that there was nothing on Yuhua's lap.

Looking at the Grim Reaper who stood up slowly with a serious expression on his face, the Soul Catcher thought of a sentence.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

Styx had already been psychic, and he was under the control of Yanhua. When he locked on the military-breaking machine, the Styx knife quietly locked him from behind him.

A ray of knife light turned into a breeze blowing across the bowstring, and the bowstring broke in the wind.

The more gentle it is, the more terrifying the murderous intent it contains.

The reason why it can have such power has a lot to do with Fengzhu's dedication to the Styx.

Knowing that he had lost the bet, the soul catcher summoned up his courage and said, "Reaper, I admit that I lost, but you don't want to kill me."

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

"Hehe, the shame today will be repaid double in the future."

After finishing speaking, the soul catcher, who knew that he could not escape the killing intent of death, decisively chose to destroy the porch by himself, and shattered his own soul with the help of a powerful destructive impact.

People are not ruthless and unstable, and so are gods.

Over the years, from the ancestor of Yinshan to the god of war Xingtian, Yuhua has seen countless ruthless people, but he has never seen anyone as extreme as the soul catcher.

In order to escape, he did not hesitate to shatter his soul, and turned into hundreds of millions of Taoism and scattered to escape.

The Styx danced wildly and turned into a real Styx, devouring almost all the spiritual thoughts, but still unable to completely wipe out all the spiritual thoughts of the soul catcher. Nine spiritual thoughts escaped from the soul world one after another.

As long as one of the nine gods survives, the soul catcher will have the capital to make a comeback.

"Nine Dao Divine Senses, are you really sure to kill them all?" Bai Shengxue asked me with a frown.

"If there is only one, I may not be absolutely sure. If there are nine, the soul catcher will definitely die."

"why?"

"Ninety-nine return to one, it is destined to be a situation of extinction. The Taiyi Yishui is the way of endless life."

After finishing speaking, I threw the sword of thousands of proverbs into the void.

The sword light shook, and the light and shadow overlapped.

Instantly turned into thousands of swords, intertwined into a boundless sea of ​​swords, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths!
(End of this chapter)