Chapter 547 The Derivative Tips of Demons

Zhao Wuji stood up. Originally, his face was filled with hatred, but now his heart is numb after death. For insects, the world is only as big as a tree; for sparrows, the forest is all of him. And now. The forest in Zhao Wuji's heart. At the moment when Gongsun Zhishang appeared, it was completely burned down.

"It's a fact that you are a master. You can take action against me. But I can never take action against you!" Zhao Wuji was almost numb and finished his words. He turned around indifferently. Walk indifferently to the distance...

Gongsun Zhishang blinked his eyes. The moment the eyelids close. In the pupil. Passing through a trace of violent black gas...

"Boom!——"

It seemed to respond to Gongsun Zhishang's closed eyes. The sky suddenly darkened, and there was a burning lightning. Passing over the heads of the two people, at the moment when the lightning lit up, a destruction knife that wanted to cut heaven and earth in half broke through the void. Cut off to Zhao Wuji, who was in a disordered breath.

Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped and did not look back at the moment when the knife came to the body. A long hair is dancing wildly. But that's a long background. But it gives people a kind of loneliness and peace. It seems that this knife has long been expected by him.

"Death in your hands is also a kind of relief..." In the dark. I don't know who's muttered.

"He can't die yet!!" The knife light lit up from the deep, and the murmur had just landed at the same time. Oblique side. An indifferent and firm voice cut through the void, revealing a strong will to disobey.

The void was twisted, and no one noticed what was going on. Zhao Wuji suddenly disappeared. Not far away. Fengyun Wuji opened the ground and slowly closed the cage with five fingers. Between the fingers, the miniature 'world' quickly converges. Hidden in the palm of the wind and clouds, no sight.

'Awn!'

Gongsun Zhishang's pupils suddenly contracted, and the long hair behind his head flew up with a 'brush'. With the contraction of Gongsun Zhishang's pupils. That ordinary and ordinary face. Suddenly, this room has a different temperament and becomes extraordinary, which is hard to imagine. A man with such an ordinary face can be so arrogant and domineering. Proud of the temperament of the heroes, at this moment. Fengyun Wuji seemed to see an extraordinary man standing in front of him. Under the background of the flying black robe. Gongsun Zhishang has a kind of desuing popularity.

"Fengyun Wuji, you said that I was waiting for me from the beginning, but how do you know that I was not at the beginning. It's here. Waiting for you on purpose?" The face is still the ordinary face, but because of its unique temperament. But he has the demeanor of standing on any handsome face: "The fifth supreme? Humph. What about the Supreme? It's destined to be everything you do. It's all about making wedding clothes for me!"

"Boom!"'

A loud thunder brushed over the heads of the two people. This time, Thunder seems to be late. The wind and clouds are even faintly felt. When the lightning flashed by. The strong electric current of the cold clip. It makes the scalp and hair make a 'sizzling' sound - the sky. I don't know when there was a thick layer of dark clouds. From the position of the two people to the end of the field of vision. They are all thick clouds like the ocean. There has never been a low cloud. It makes people feel an extremely depressing atmosphere, almost suffocating.

'hu!

In all directions, there was the sound of a strong wind blowing through the world. The wind seems to have shocked something. In the wind. Pieces of broken black cloth flew up from Gongsun Zhishang, and pieces melted into a gust of wind like butterflies, with the strong wind. Flying all over the sky...

Under the dark sky. Gongsun Zhishang broke under his black robe. Suddenly, a naturally drooping white robe appeared. And Gongsun Zhishang's originally extremely ordinary face also changed its color. The facial features are changing rapidly, gradually. More and more exquisite, more and more handsome. Hidden. Conclusive. It reveals a deep indifference and coldness in the bone marrow. When the face stopped changing, Gongsun Zhishang finally opened his mouth with a smile on the corners of his mouth: "My face. How do you feel?"

He has always been indifferent to the right situation, and his eyes swept over Gongsun Zhishang's new face. The corners of my eyes jumped. But it soon calmed down. On those dark eyes as midnight and as deep as the starry sky, they are clearly reflected. A figure exactly the same as Fengyun Wuji - a white robe, even the folds of the white robe are exactly the same; the same face, exactly the same indifference to the gods.

"What do you want to do?" No shock. There is no doubt, there is just a long-term form of indifference and calm.

"I said that everything you do is just a wedding dress for me. More than that, everything others have done is to marry me, hum!" Gongsun Zhishang said coldly. That kind of coldness deep into the bone marrow is the same as Fengyun Wuji. Only with that slight snort, there will be a fleeting fluctuation on the face: "The layout two months ago is just the beginning. As long as Taigu has not perished, my actions will never stop.

"Feng Yun Wuji, you are a smart person. Should I think about what I want to do? Of course. Maybe you can't think of it for a while. Shall I give you a reminder? I still remember not long ago. Another incarnation of my land. Is it Wang Yangzun in Daguangyang? He didn't do anything. I will do it, but in a different way!"

Fengyun Wuji's pupil contracted. A cold and fierce murder. It flashed through my eyes. But he soon regained his composure: "Gongsun Zhishang. I have to admit. Your plan is so bold that you want to replace me. Rule the ancient times. It's just that you are so sure. You can kill me. Do you want to replace it?"

"Humph," Gongsun Zhishang sneered: "Only mediocre people will be 100% sure. I just went to implement the plan. Life is a big gamble. If you don't gamble, you can get nothing. At least there is a chance to get some. As long as you are 51% sure. It's enough for me to take any risk, let alone do it. I'm 70% sure to do this, and my favorite thing to do is to fill the other half of the 70%. Let it reach 100%."

Fengyun Wuji glanced at Gongsun Zhishang indifferently and said nothing. For a long time, Fang said, "You don't hope much!"

The famous words of Fengyun Wuji were more than Gongsun Zhishang's expectations. Plain, between four words. Revealed, it was a strong belief and invincible will. Gongsun Zhishang couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. Four words should not come out of Fengyun Wuji's mouth.

The head is slightly nod. Raise your head again. Gongsun Zhishang has returned to normal: "You are now in charge of the temple. Presumably, you have almost mastered the secrets of the temple. As for the information, of course, I can't hide it from you.

Gongsun Zhishang slowly walked towards Fengyun Wuji: "Fengyun Wuji. You are a respectable opponent. A strong man who can reach the supreme level in more than ten million years. It's too ancient. You are also unique. Don't worry, as a respect for you. I will return you with a free message. I know. The temple has always been very curious about my 'the derivation of all demons'. In fact. I just said it. Everything you do. It's just for me to make wedding clothes - you are a smart person. I believe that you should soon think of the 'demon derivative'.

"'Thousand Demons Derivatives', a collection of ancient martial arts and magic skills in the demon world. Only demon hybrids can practice. Gongsun Zhishang looked solemn. He solemnly said, "Every million years of practicing 'the derivative of all demons', a new incarnation will be derived, and each incarnation can only survive for a million years - you must already know that practicing the derivative of all demons. Every time an incarnation is derived, a part of the soul will be divided, and the process is extremely painful. The ten thousand demons are divided into three layers. Each of the ten thousand powerful avatars are derived. That is, one layer. The practice time cannot be advanced. It won't be delayed."

"The derivation of ten thousand demons is not martial arts, but also illegal, before the success of the ' derivation of ten thousand demons'. The ontology will not have any ability to increase. The only effect. It lies in the purity of the soul and the extension of life. Hey hey, life expectancy is meaningless to you human beings, but for the mixed-race children who can't practice human martial arts or demon martial arts. That is, it is the most precious place. To the third level, all demons are derived, and it is the time when the demons of heaven and earth are trained.' The final decision of all demons

The practitioner has the most unique ability in the universe.

Gongsun Zhishang said. The long hair fell on his forehead and scattered, revealing a pair of black eyes, under the gaze of Feng Yun Wuji. Those eyes suddenly turned into a silvery-white color called good silver eyes!

Fengyun Wuji's face finally changed: "Impossible!"

Gongsun Zhishang's whole body gradually became cold. The voice also changed imperceptably, and he continued almost angrily: "In the world, any martial arts. The method. Spells, as long as the practitioner of 'Wanmo Derived Jue' has seen it. You can reach the realm of great success in an instant without practice. You know it, and so do I. If you don't know, so will I. I will come to the Sword Pavilion this time. I have obtained the eighth day's 'intention sword body method' decision, and the past goal has been achieved. Now, the wind and clouds are unscrupulous. You can die, don't worry. Since your death, I will never fall into your prestige, but it's too ancient. All have to die!"

After the last sentence, the breath belonging to Gongsun Zhishang disappeared. Regardless of his appearance, appearance and temperament, at this moment, Gongsun Zhishang is like a person - I Zun!

'Boom!'

Without any signs, Gongsun Zhishang's white robe was flying. People have appeared in front of Fengyun Wuji like a ghost, punching Fengyun Wuji's chest. That punch has an indestructible momentum, and it seems that even the whole universe can collapse.

'Awn!

When Gongsun Zhishang punched this fist at an incredible speed, Feng Yun Wuji's body swung and flew back lightly and powerlessly. It was quickly folded on the way. With a flash, it moved back dozens of feet out of the air. That pair of indifferent eyes, between the boudoir, turned into a ruthless 'silver white' - ability 'sharing', 'imitation'!

The world of two people is changing rapidly. No mountains, no water. There is no sky and no earth. The only one that is full. There is only the endless white regular cocoon. This is one. It belongs to the black and white world of two people!

Break the delusional silver eyes - break the thousands of illusions. Straight to the origin of the world!

'Awn! Gongsun Zhishang's long hair was flying, and his robe was also hunting, and his head was slightly raised. Open your arms, as if hugging something...

"Sing!"'

When thousands of swords chanted, it suddenly came from the depths of the void, and the sound of the sword was inaudible at the beginning. It has been shaken like thunder. Sword Domain. Countless disciples of the Sword Pavilion were moved. Suddenly, he stood up and looked at the position where Fengyun Wuji and others were, but above the mountains, a brilliant sphere composed of countless sharp three-foot swords was suspended in the sky. The sound of the sword singing was still ringing in the ear. The strong sword spirit of the sword roar caused the sword spirit in everyone's body to involuntarily reson

"Sing!"'

Like a green dragon breaking through the sky. It's like floating in the wind. Another sound of Qingyue's sword sounded at the same time. Under the guidance of this sword. The sword spirit in everyone's body was almost divided into two bursts, 'Boom!' With a sound, countless disciples of the Sword Pavilion were under the influence of two identical swords. Kneel down painfully one by one, which is completely a low-level sword owner. For the involuntary submission of the top kendo masters, they are not controlled by the will at all.

Halfway down the mountain of the Sword Pavilion. After a clump of strange stones. He stood up in a slow injury. Looking at the distance with a shocked face: "How can it be!" In the induction of delay, there is a breath as powerful as the master in the distance. Whether it is kendo or swordsmanship, it is exactly the same!

On the other side of the mountainside, another teenager in white also appeared. It was the disciple of Ximen Yibei, who returned from Beihai's sword cultivation. The young Ximen Huanran, his pupils shrank, and Ximen Huanran's eyes shot an amazing murderous atmosphere.

The two found each other at the same time. They exchanged a win-eye, nodded to each other, and flirted their robes. Then he turned to the place where the two supreme sword gas storms came. However, it has just been ejected over. In the void. An irresistible force appeared out of thin air, abruptly blocking the two back.

"Return!"

The two teenagers were shocked when they heard the words. I hesitated for a moment. Finally give up - that's the unscrupulous sound.

The same martial arts. The same kendo.

The two people are around, and hundreds of millions of people like locust sword rain are swirling around quickly, although it is only the "sword emperor" level that can use the way of the "royal" sword. But when used in the hands of the two people, its power is no less than any magical skill. The sword spirit is pure, condensed to this point, which can no longer be simply described as 'indestructible'.

The infinite rain of swords has completely turned into a place of death within a radius of dozens of miles. All the protruding mountains were already at the time of the first wave of sword rain. It has been completely destroyed and collapsed, the sound of "sneer". Full of emptiness, and the sound of swords. It echoes each other. Where the three-foot crystal sword passed, leaving thousands of feet of black marks in the void.

In this brilliant silver sword rain flow, two figures flashed and kept shuttling through it. Although the sword rain is dense, the two of them seem to have no sensed at all - their speed has exceeded the speed of the long sword breaking through the open space. Not to mention the naked eye, even the divine consciousness is difficult to keep up. The vague remnants that are often noticed in the eyes. In fact, it was a virtual shadow left by the two a long time ago.

Within a ten-mile radius. The earth has turned into a current of water, constantly fluctuating and changing. And the void is constantly distorted. All pay attention to the divine consciousness of this battlefield. They all feel it clearly. Within ten miles. The rules fluctuated amazingly. In the bright sword ball, dozens of miles of space faults are constantly swallowing outward. Where the black space is broken, there are hundreds of square meters of mainland things nearby, all of which silently turn into powder. Dissipated without a trace.

Everything in the black and white world. They are all presented in a regular form, whether it is Gongsun Zhishang or Fengyun Wuji. In the state of broken silver eyes. Everything is in a very slow state, although the swordsmanship around him is amazing. But the two of them seemed to walk leisurely. It is not affected at all.

Kendo is the fastest skill to fly between heaven and earth. Gongsun Zhishang used the effect of "the idea of sword body method" with Dacheng's 'all demons derivative'. In terms of speed, it is basically the same as Fengyun Wuji. In the time of ordinary people's mind, it is enough for two people to bombard each other thousands of times.

Thousands of miles away. The saint sat on the top of the Sword Pavilion. Behind him gathered the top masters of the Sword Pavilion, and the magic of "thousands of miles" in front of the saint. The clear reflection reflects the center of the battlefield, the battle between the two. Under the action of another spell exerted by the saint, the ten-foot-square 'empty mirror'. All the images reflected have slowed down a lot. Although the speed of Fengyun Wuji and Gongsun Zhishang is still difficult to keep up, they can occasionally capture one or two fleeting images - the same clothes. The same appearance, the same silver-white eyes. The same indifferent and decisive temperament - everyone who saw this picture was stunned!

"Who is this man?!! ..." behind the saint. One person muttered, and one word expressed the doubts in everyone's heart.

Fengyun Wuji obviously won't be distracted with himself, so. This and Fengyun Wuji are so similar to the nameless master. Who is it?

In this case, even if many masters realize that the situation is different. But it includes fluorescence. None of the saints can intervene in the battle of the two top masters in the world! Silence for a long time. The saint finally said, "Immediately send all the masters of the Sword Pavilion to block the place where the two fought. No one should be allowed to escape.

Feng Yun Wuji is facing the master. Let the saint feel a palpitations. The fewer enemies in this way, the better!

"But. How can we determine which one is the enemy? ..."

"The one who lost is the enemy," the saint stood up. His face was serious: "Wuji, it is impossible to lose. I believe him. I hope you believe it too!"

It's over. Then he jumped off the cliff. Several practitioners behind him also followed with a solemn look. Jump off the cliff...

"Wow!"'

Gongsun Zhishang suddenly stopped. In those silver-white eyes, a strange look suddenly flashed, and then. The thumb gently pressed forward as if it was powerless. With Gongsun Zhishang's seemingly slow and fast finger, the range of sword spirit, all the energy suddenly stopped, in the black and white world. The strings of rules are broken...

At the first half of Gongsun Zhishang's body, the void suddenly bulged a ripple, and a thin thread popped out in front of Gongsun Zhishang. In the blink of an eye. Then he blinked hundreds of feet. Stand on the other side. Almost at the same time as Fengyun Wuji dodged. The root of the sword is as dense as a shuttle. In two weeks, countless black space cracks divided the void into countless pieces, and the heaven and earth burst into pieces...

A hundred feet away, the wind and clouds stand tall. A long white dress is windless and automatic, but I can hear the sound of swinging my sleeves. An invisible force broke out of Fengyun Wuji's body. Quickly appease the completely disordered regular cocoons in the void. Where the force surged and expanded, the cracked earth fluctuated for a moment, and the thick powder re-condensed into shape. Form a piece of ground to divide the ground. Gather together again. .

Two powerful forces, one destroys everything. One repair everything, and the two forces act on the void rules within a radius of ten miles at the same time, in the void. Fight against each other and look away from a distance. I saw two men in white facing each other in the distance, and the void was twisted all over. Countless fine space cracks from top to bottom. All over the world.

"You will, I will, you won't. I will too!" Stay cold and ruthless. Gongsun Zhishang, who was in a state of delusion, suddenly opened his mouth. The breath on his body suddenly changed, and it was no longer so cold.

said. Gongsun Zhishang's body was swung. Integrate into the void and disappear. Where Gongsun Zhishang disappeared, a faint light expanded in all directions and quickly integrated into this world - Fengyun Wuji is very familiar with this power. In the War Emperor, Fengyun Wuji also felt it... It was a field without edge.

'Sne!

When the wind swayed around, when the faint light expanded to dozens of miles of round, the wind and clouds around, hundreds of men in white appeared at the same time. It was Gongsun Zhishang, and hundreds of Gongsun Zhishang were distributed in a circular shape. Surrounded by the wind and clouds. As soon as he appeared. A bullet under his feet has turned into the void. I only heard a sharp roar, countless slender black marks like knives and swords shot straight all the way to Fengyun Wuji - unbounded field, 'copy!'

Without any hesitation. Feng Yun Wuji's body shot, like a cannonball, ejected straight into the air and flew thousands of feet. The body turned, with a head down and feet. A bulge of sleeves. His right hand flashed out of the bottom of his sleeve like lightning, and his five-pointer was open.

'Heaven and earth as the sword, the angel land' took action!!