Chapter 77 The God of the Corpse

"A day in the outside world, a thousand years of fantasy. I have been in this fantasy world in the water for hundreds of years. Based on this, it is inferred that I have been in the Jingxian Pool for more than half a day. If I don't go out, it will be more evil!"

After killing the corpse god, Zhao Di only felt that his mind was much more sober in an instant, no longer the muddle-headed scene when he was confused by Taiyi Zhenren and the Seven Fairies.

"Ghost swordsman, among the three corpses, the corpse god and the corpse god have been killed by you and me, and there is also a corpse god, but I don't know where it is?" Zhao Di smiled and said to the ghost swordsman.

"I didn't notice this either. But it shouldn't be too late. Let's get out of here quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave this underwater fantasy. Ghost sword, the guest's eyes flashed, and some unnatural looks were revealed. Although it was only fleeting, it was clearly seen by Zhao Di.

"No hurry, I didn't kill the corpse god. Even if I leave here, I can't become an immortal!" Zhao Di shook his head and said to himself, "According to the Taoism of Buddhism, among the three corpse gods, the middle corpse god is in charge of greed, which makes me deeply immersed in greed for pleasure and can hardly extricate myself: the corpse god controls the desire, changes the beautiful fairy, and almost makes me fall into the game; while the upper corps Then he will become a demon who only knows how to kill and lose himself!"

"Ghost swordsman, you once said that you are me, and I am you! That's right, because you are the god of the corpse hidden in my mind!"

Zhao Di crossed the sword against the ghost swordsman in front of him.

The ghost swordsman's face changed several times. Finally, he slowly put on the ghost face mask and said, "I'm different from you. I still prefer this mask. Now that you have seen through my identity, there must be a war between you and me, because only one person can leave here, either you Zhao Di or my ghost swordsman!"

With that, the ghost swordsman's hand also flashed but transformed into a purple sword, which was exactly the same as the sword in Zhao Di's hand.

Zhao Di sneered and said, "You are just a murderous thought lurking in my heart, and you also want to fight with me. You can't control yourself."

The ghost swordsman replied unwillingly, "Well, the power of the ghost swordsman is beyond your imagination. In your life, the more creatures you kill, the more desire to kill, and the stronger my power will be. In the ferocious boundless purgatory, it is the idea of killing that allows you to survive and understand the more intelligent swordsmanship, and you also take the opportunity to kill countless evil spirits and monks of all races, absorb a large number of soul essence. So now is the time for you to pay for it!"

The ghost swordsman wears a grimace mask and can't see joy, anger, sorrow and joy, but in his tone, he is full of confidence.

"What's the price?" Zhao Di tasted the words of the ghost swordsman, nodded and meditated for a moment.

This bridal chamber turned into nothing in an instant, and the fairy house with colorful lights also turned into a pure white space with nothingness. Looking around it, it was surrounded by fairy and demons, and there were no mountains and trees at all.

Zhao Di and the ghost swordsman each held a purple sword and confronted each other more than a hundred feet apart, but no one cut out the first sword.

Before entering the Jingxian Pool, they were originally a person, but under the powerful effect of the Jingxian Pool, the monk's divine thoughts began to fall apart, and the three most stubborn obsessions hidden in them turned into different forms one after another and separated from the monk's main divine thoughts.

If the monk can recognize himself, kill the three corpse gods transformed by these three obsessions, and rush out of this fantasy space, he can turn away the mortal heart and achieve the road.

If the monk is confused by any of the three-body gods, either the divine mind falls into the fantasy forever and can't extricate himself, or is confused by one of the three-body gods and even occupies the main divine mind, completely reduced to a walking corpse who has lost himself, only knows killing, greed and indulgence, and can never achieve the

Now, Zhao Di's corpse god and the corpse god have been killed, leaving only the ghost swordsman transformed by the corpse god!

However, the ghost swordsman was very ambitious, trying to defeat Zhao Di's main idea and make himself the leader.

If the ghost swordsman's plan succeeds, then Zhao Di, who left from the Jingxian Pool, will completely become the first demon ghost swordsman in boundless purgatory. From then on, he will only know how to kill, kill, and kill again!

After a moment of confrontation, Zhao Di sighed and said, "You're right. In boundless purgatory, I dressed up as a ghost swordsman, so that the killing thoughts in my heart breed infinitely and almost lost myself. I should really pay the price!"

"But." Zhao Di turned the topic and said, "Even if I wear this grimace mask, I am still me. There is no real change in essence. This is also the reason why I did not kill the ice wind dragon and take the blood of the dragon incomparable purgatory, but gave it with the fruit of the Holy Spirit!"

"Ghost swordsman, you are in boundless purgatory, and you can't make me lose my mind. Without boundless purgatory, it is even more impossible for you to manipulate my mind!"

"Hahaha!" The ghost swordsman laughed a few times and said disapprovingly, "Well, even if I can't dominate the mind, I'm slightly inferior to you: but the swordsman is far better than you!"

"Don't forget that your swordsmanship can be today. It is precisely because you gave up distracting thoughts and only wanted to kill and become a ghost swordsman that you made rapid progress and barely touched the realm of the unity of the heavenly sword! You yourself have also told Jin Yu that your current swordsmanship is a ruthless sword trick, abandoning superfluous emotions. Only a sword in your heart, and only by killing can you play the strongest swordsmanship!"

"And I am in front of you, that is, the ghost swordsman who only kills in my eyes. You and I know very well that because we know each other, the past means can't pose a threat to the other party at all, unless there is another breakthrough!"

"And I, a ghost swordsman, the possibility of breakthrough is far greater than yours!"

"Well, I originally planned to trust you first, and then control you when you are not prepared. Since you have recognized my identity, I am not afraid to fight with you head-on!"

In the dialogue between Zhao Di and the "ghost swordsman", there is no need to open his mouth at all. With a flash of thought in his heart, the "the other party" can know.

Zhao Di smiled bitterly and muttered, "Be beyond me, it will become a road. Today, only by erasing this murderous thought with your own hands can you step into the road of true immortals.

"Both sides" gently shook out a sword formula with the sword in their hands.

In the loud sound of "Boom", in the air between Zhao Di and the ghost swordsman, two sword gas cracks were suddenly torn out. After the collision, countless sharp sword gas burst out, turned into an invisible wind, and shot around.

Extual swordsmanship, equivalent power, this stroke, Zhao Di is the same as the ghost swordsman.

Zhao Di was secretly shocked. Rumor has it that the three corpse god is just his own three obsessions. The deeper the obsession, the more powerful and difficult it is to erase. His lower corpse god desire and the corpse god's greed are all of ordinary strength, and he was easily killed by a sword by him and the ghost swordsman, which can be said to be a deep obsession. However, the corpse, ghost and swordsman transformed by this killing thought can actually be as good as Zhao Di himself, which shows that Zhao Di's killing thought is really not shallow.

Zhao Di was originally a man of hard work who restrained his obsession and devoted himself to Taoism. He had a cautious and indisputable personality, but since he was forced into boundless purgatory, in the cruel and closed space, he completely let go of the murderous heart hidden in his heart and became a ghost sword. The guest regarded his life as Devil's head. Although he has always had a trace of clarity in his heart and has not lost his nature, the thought of killing has been very powerful.

"The requirements for the state of mind can't be relaxed for a moment." Zhao Di secretly said in his heart that the crazy killing in boundless purgatory seemed to be refreshing, but at this critical moment of attacking the real immortals, it brought him great trouble, and he also paid a painful price for it.

The magic spirit in Zhao Di's hand flashed, but the Xuantian magic sword was also "sacrificed" by him. And when the air sword cut off the ghost swordsman, the spirit of the immortals and demons around him was integrated with the sword spirit of the sword. Suddenly, the sky was full of invisible winds, and it was unclear whether it was the terrible sword spirit or the essence of immortals and demons.

But at the same time, the ghost swordsman's hand actually turned into an identical innate magic sword, which was also cut out by a sword, and the realm of unity of the heavenly sword. Suddenly, the spirit of the immortals and demons around him burst out like a mountain tsunami, burst out with a strong sound of sword spirit collision.

"Well, this is the fantasy space that only the divine mind can enter. Your current magic weapon and physical power are introduced through the divine mind, so I, the swordsman, master, also master everything! Your body, your magic weapon, and even your chaotic field! With these means, you can't defeat this swordsman at all!" The ghost swordsman said with a sneer, not afraid of the sword in Zhao Di's hand at all.

"If you and I continue to fight like this, we can't win or lose for hundreds of years. When the time comes, you and I will completely fall into this fantasy and never extricate ourselves. Do you remember some stupid immortals you have seen in the fantasy world? They are all transformed by the thoughts of monks who can't leave the fantasy world smoothly. If you and I can't go out, it must be the same result. Why don't you listen to my swordsman's words, let go of your mind and reintegrate with my swordsman, so that you and I can leave here!" The ghost swordsman calmly persuaded him.

"Integrate with you?" Zhao Di frowned and said.

The ghost swordsman said, "Yes, you and I are originally one. After merging again, you are still me, and I am you. You also know very well that it is when you pretend to be a ghost swordsman that your swordsmanship has made the fastest progress!"

"It's absolutely impossible!" Zhao Di said firmly, "If I can't kill you in this fantasy of separating distracting thoughts, I will never be able to kill the thoughts, cut off the three corpse gods, and advance to the road of true immortals."

"If I can't become an immortal, it's probably a dead end; I'd rather take the risk of becoming an unknown monk in this fantasy, and I must completely erase you!"

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