Devil Seeds

  Chapter 433 The Master-Apprentice Battle (Part 1)

  When Song Qingwen admitted, Ke Xiaoliang did not hesitate at all.

  The punch that had been prepared a long time ago was directly aimed at the face.

  This punch, since it was done with momentum, Song Qingwen cannot be allowed to dodge, no matter who he is... within five steps at the moment, under Ke Xiaoliang's full strength punch, he will... die!

  Song Qingwen knew so much, how could Ke Xiaoliang allow him to continue wandering outside?

   No matter what kind of ambition he has, and no matter what kind of calculations behind him.

  The previous tolerance has reached its limit.

   If you continue to endure, it will not be 'repayment', but weakness.

  So Song Qingwen may not be killed completely, but he must be sent to Huzhongjie for supervision.

   For this reason, even if it is to deplete his spirituality, so that Song Qingwen can no longer continue to deduce the way of sealing the demon, he will not hesitate.

   Besides, although there are few talents, they are not irreplaceable.

  Song Qingwen's position in the wasteland world, sooner or later someone will fill it up, as long as the wasteland world shows enough value.

"Wait, don't you want to know the specific promotion path of the sixth stage of the demon sealer's spiritual sun? You don't want to know, besides the spiritual sun, are there other sixth-tier jobs? There is also a deduction of the seventh stage Direction, I can provide all of these." Facing Ke Xiaoliang's unreasonable punch and the force of Yuan Magnetic squeezed from all directions, Song Qingwen opened the huge mana rune shield while saying.

boom!

  The power of the fist exploded, and the giant mana shield was smashed in just a moment. Before Song Qingwen had time to fight back, Ke Xiaoliang's fist power continued to attack, further killing.

  The power of this punch cannot be blocked by a mere mana shield.

   At the same time, the distance between them is too close.

  With such a short distance, compared to Ke Xiaoliang, Song Qingwen, who is not good at close combat, really suffers too much.

  Of course, Song Qingwen is definitely not Ke Xiaoliang's opponent even in a long-distance battle.

  If he is confident that he can beat Ke Xiaoliang, how can he get Ke Xiaoliang to be the suzerain? How can he be suspicious of Ke Xiaoliang as the master of another world, but at the same time, he is timid and only dares to probe cautiously?

  Ke Xiaoliang's fist arrived before Song Qingwen's mana barrier was supported.

Snapped!

  With a crisp sound, Song Qingwen exploded directly.

   After a short while, Song Qingwen reappeared on the top of the Heart Demon Hall, but his face was pale.

  Where Ke Xiaoliang's fist hit, a broken peach charm slowly turned into powder and dissipated.

   "Thousand-year-old mahogany heart, a death talisman that has been cultivated for many years through multiple processes! Not bad... how many such good things do you have?" Ke Xiaoliang asked Song Qingwen from the air.

Song Qingwen did not answer this question, but said: "I am majoring in the technique of avatars, and the relationship between avatars and the main body is mutual transformation. Even if you killed me here today, I am still alive, and when I arrive At that time, you will never be able to find me again. Because you have no idea how many clones I have and how many hidden identities I have."

"And I have already counted it. You have always been good at close combat and direct attack. You are not good at the curse technique that is so powerful that it directly touches the soul. So you can't use me to destroy all of my things. Doppelganger."

   "It's futile for you to kill me. Apart from destroying my original plan, there is no benefit at all. It is irrational to harm others and benefit yourself."

   "It's better to let me go, cooperate with my plan, knock me out of the ten demon sects, and then announce to the public that I am the hidden dark son of the Zhenwu sect. When I get what I want, we can continue to cooperate."

   "In the world of practice, the law of wealth and companionship is indispensable. You and I are all the same way. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, we will help each other and help each other... Why do you have to kill me?"

  Perhaps he was really worried that Ke Xiaoliang would kill him. In just a few breaths, Song Qingwen was articulate and extremely fast, but he clearly conveyed a series of words.

  However, Ke Xiaoliang just silently took out the hook.

   This was created by Ke Xiaoliang by analyzing the magic weapon of the underworld, the hook, and then imitating it with the gourd world.

  The real power is, of course, far less than that of a real hook.

  But it is also stronger than those ordinary artifact projections. The most important thing is that it has the function of seduce the soul.

  The underworld messengers are arresting monks whose lifespan has expired, so don't they care about the monks practicing the technique of avatar?

  Using the avatar technique to fool the underworld, and then avoid death and prolong life?

  The confidence lies in the soul hook, once the soul hook is dropped, no matter how much memory or even the soul has been split by various means, the main soul will be the core and the remaining split souls will be pulled back.

  Of course, there are ways to get rid of the effect of seductive rope.

  In addition to completely changing into another species like the rumored method of changing Tiangang and Disha, it changes from the soul level.

   There is also a clone of the soul, which truly creates an independent individual.

  Take a look, Song Qingwen has no more nonsense, and no longer takes any chances.

  He already knew very well that it was not a matter of a day for Ke Xiaoliang to attack him.

   Today, it is just that he himself sent it to the door, and he encountered an 'appropriate' timing.

   To break the game, the key is not to defeat Ke Xiaoliang, but to destroy the soul hook in Ke Xiaoliang's hand first.

  With the same thought, Song Qingwen put his fingers together and put a point between his eyebrows.

  In an instant, hundreds of real and fake Song Qingwen suddenly appeared in the entire Heart Demon Hall.

   But these hundreds of Song Qingwen stretched out their fingers at the same time, concentrated their mana, and struck out a finger force, attacking Ke Xiaoliang and the hook in his hand.

   Ke Xiaoliang suddenly roared angrily at this moment.

"Song Qingwen! You have wasted years of training from the Ten Demon Sects. You have failed the expectations and admiration of hundreds of thousands of disciples on and off the mountain of corpses. You secretly communicated with the True Martial Sect and wanted to plot against this Sect Master, and even tried to save the True Martial Sect. The captured disciples of Wu Zong used the property of my disciples from the ten demon sects to flatter those hypocrites and hypocrites in the righteous way. Even if I have the identity of a master and apprentice with you, I will deal with you as the suzerain today ...!" Ke Xiaoliang's voice did not deliberately suppress it, and even promoted it.

  The sound erupted from the Heart Demon Hall, even entrenched on the mountain of corpses, roaring like thunder.

  Hundreds of Song Qingwen's expressions showed surprise at the same time.

   appears to be extremely flexible.

   It's not some simple rigid avatars.

  Song Qingwen was surprised that at this moment, why did Ke Xiaoliang behave as if he was cooperating with his plan.

  Such an operation made Song Qingwen unable to figure it out for a moment.

  The Soul Hooking Cable, with its dexterous and ferocious whip technique as the background color, began to sweep through the inner demon hall.

   One after another, the avatars shattered and disappeared.

  The seductive thread shuttled through the space like a spirit snake, and the sword that flew out of Ke Xiaoliang's cuff began to swim quickly, smashing the fingers pointed out by Song Qingwen into the Yuan magnetic force field.

  (end of this chapter)