Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 348 Demon Art, Gluttonous

"Pfft." When Liansheng's mouth was close to Ning Que's neck, a sharp knife pierced Master Liansheng's chest, directly piercing his body.

If you poke it in, you won't die, but if you pull it out.
In the middle of the palace, two figures were close together, one was desperately pulling out the knife, while the other was desperately holding the opponent's body, the two of them were in a stalemate, like two magnets, and the field fell into silence for a while!
"Crack, creak", the steel knife was stuck between the bones and moved back and forth little by little, Liansheng's expression slowly changed,

A trace of despair began to appear in his eyes. In just a few breaths, under the refinement of Haoran's sword intent, Ning Que's aura became several times, even dozens of times stronger. At this moment, a strange look appeared in his eyes. light!

"Pfft," the steel knife was separated from the body, and the blood gushing scene did not appear as imagined. Liansheng's blood had already drained, and what was left was some strange liquid,

"You can bear the awe-inspiring sword intent?" Lian Sheng's expression was full of inconceivable emotions, and he looked at Ning Que in a daze, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time, "I'm bewitched, so you're already bewitched,"

"Academy is indeed a place cursed by the heavens. Ke Haoran is bewitched, and you are also bewitched. You will all die, you will all die!"

Ning Que grinned and said with a smile: "So what, after all, you will die first!"

Liansheng sat down cross-legged without saying a word, forming a lotus seal with his hands, and the sense of compassion appeared on his body again.

"Yes, after all, I died first. I thought I would be afraid of death. At this moment, I realized that I am not afraid of death. After sitting withered for decades, I will give you the last gift!"

"If you can meet Lin Wu, hey, forget it"

Lian Sheng's voice became softer and softer, and his century-old cultivation turned into a bright light, arousing the energy here, and rushing towards Ning Que's body!
The thick Yuan force was divided into two whirlwinds, one of which sank into Ning Que's body, feeling the incomparably thick power continuously pouring into his body, and after a moment of silence, Ning Que said in a harsh voice, "Majestic righteousness, it's really a magic skill!"

Haoran swordsmanship is a unique technique created by the junior master of the academy.

Ning Que didn't know that the real Haoran swordsmanship is actually divided into two parts, Haoran Sword and Haoran Qi.

Grand Qi is those sword intents,
After the sword intent rushed into his body, it split him into an extremely wide passage.

The vigorous vitality of heaven and earth forms a world of its own in his body, even if he doesn't want to practice, with his breathing, the vitality of heaven and earth will flow into his body in an endless stream.

Isn't this kind of kungfu that forcibly plunders the vitality of heaven and earth just magic kungfu?

The connection was severely damaged, and Ning Que's body was on the verge of collapse.

Now that there was no external threat, Ning Que was completely relaxed, but his spirit was always tense.

The fear brought about by rationality came together with the intensity of the injury, making him anxious and unable to rest in peace. He didn't even have time to think about how to leave the Demon Sect's mountain gate. He frowned in pain and didn't know how to face his future life.

Ning Que felt that his lips were dry and his heart was in chaos.

"Did you know a long time ago that if I accept Haoran's sword intent, I will become a demon?" Ning Que looked at Fang Xu who was not far away, and finally asked.

Fang Xu nodded, shook his head again, and finally said calmly: "Is it really so important to be a god or a demon?"

"We all come from the same place. Compared with the so-called justice and evil in this world, haven't we seen more?"

"Ning Que, you still don't understand that holding the sword of justice in your hand, even if it is a magic skill, can be a righteous way."

"Good and evil are nothing but the ignorance of the world."

Fang Xu raised his left hand, a blazing blue light leaped from his fingertips, and the rich breath of life made one feel like bathing in the ocean of life.

Just taking a deep breath, Ning Que suddenly became aware that most of the injuries on his body had recovered at this moment.
Seeing Ning Que enjoying his face, Fang Xu raised his right hand again,
With a "boom", a hot breath was born spontaneously, and at this moment, what jumped up from Fang Xu's fingertips was a black firework full of evil spirits.

The fireworks danced slowly, and following Fang Xu's gesture, two rays of light intersected in the sky, and the blue and black blended with each other, which was the transformation of death and rebirth.

Righteousness and evil, goodness and evil, after the fusion of the two rays of light, there is light.

Light is not pure, not destroying, but inclusive, inclusive of everything.
"No wonder you said that Liansheng doesn't understand the fusion of the devil and the way. It turns out that this is the light."

Feeling the pure and bright breath rising up and filling the whole space, Ning Que seemed to understand
Haoran's strokes on the mottled stone wall drifted down, lingering indifferently on his unconscious body,
The speed at which the breath of heaven and earth poured in became very slow, but it continued, and it seemed that as long as he lived, it would continue like this forever.

Feeling the sea of ​​consciousness being filled with vitality little by little, feeling the incomparably powerful power rising from the bottom of his heart, in a trance, Ning Que seemed to see the weird scene when he climbed the mountain again.

Between night and day, he chose the night, so, becoming a demon or becoming a Buddha?

Ning Que leaned against the wall and murmured, "As long as you can survive, what does the devil have to do with the Buddha?"

"No matter what the world becomes, I'll just stay the same"

Crackling, Fang Xu clapped and said, "That's right. Since you understand the principle of never forgetting your original intention and never forgetting your original intention, why are you still obsessed with whether your power is good or evil?"

Ning Que's eyes lit up, he struggled to stand up, bowed to Fang Xu and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Fang Xu nodded slightly, and said, "This is what you realized, and it has nothing to do with me."

"There is always a banquet in the world. It seems that it is time for us to say goodbye and see you again."

After saying this, the abundant vitality of heaven and earth in the palace seemed to be called by an invisible force, and it continuously gathered around Fang Xu's side, causing ripples in the void.

In the space where countless heaven and earth vitality condensed, a smooth passage appeared in front of Fang Xu and Bibi Dong.

Not everyone can see this passage, at least, the three people who are paralyzed on the ground cannot see it.

About to step into the space passage, Fang Xu paused, as if thinking of something, he moved his right hand, threw something to Ning Que, and said, "By the way, your elder brother accidentally dropped this thing, look When it comes to him, remember to return this thing to him.”

Ning Que subconsciously took the things, just raised his head, but saw Fang Xu's long sleeve waved, and his body disappeared instantly.

Ning Que was stunned for a moment. He thought that Fang Xu was only a practitioner at the peak of Zhiming. Now, seeing that he could freely enter and exit the space passage, Ning Que realized that this fellow was actually a great practitioner who transcended the five realms. .

Sighing, Ning Que withdrew his envious eyes, looked at the object in his hand, and said in a voiceless voice, "This, is this the Tianshu Rizi scroll?"

(End of this chapter)