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Chapter 364 The Battle of the Sea of ​​Knowledge!

The grand will originally thought that his plan had a high chance of success, because one of the advantages of this demon space is that it hardly takes up any time. Even if thousands of years have passed in the demon space, in reality it will Only a few breaths passed, he had enough time to plan, prepare, set traps bit by bit, boil the frogs in warm water, and slowly clean up Mu Xingjian.

As long as Mu Xingjian's will is fully integrated into the world in the demon space, he will become a puppet, which he can manipulate and play with at will.

In the end, when Mu Xingjian's will collapsed in the inner demon space due to unbearable humiliation, Mu Xingjian's Dao Heart would also suffer severe trauma in reality. Can no longer manifest classics to protect him, then the grand will can easily destroy Mu Xingjian's soul and take away his body.

What the grand will didn't expect was that Mu Xingjian's Taoist cultivation base was far higher than his expectation, and he saw through his plan from the very beginning, and even used him secretly to enjoy an unforgettable period in the space of demons. His life, such a result, completely ran counter to the original expectations of the grand will, no wonder he was so angry.

"Hmph, junior, I admit that I really underestimated your Dao Heart, but don't be complacent, the power of the Mind Demon Space is beyond your imagination, I still have ten thousand ways, waiting for you to taste it slowly! "

With a roar of Yan Bihong's will, a piercing soul shock wave erupted from his body, and in an instant, Mu Xingjian was drawn into a new world of inner demons.

The sky in this world is dark red, and from time to time, burning meteorites fall from the sky, roaring and falling on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur, inhaling it was as uncomfortable as burning the body, the ground was pitch black, and there were cobweb-like cracks criss-crossing everywhere on the rugged ground.

Every crack is a river, in which flows red magma, and from time to time in the distance, there are fountains of lava spurting from the depths of the ground, rushing up to a hundred feet into the sky, and then roaring like rain.

"What kind of place is this?" A confused thought flashed through Mu Xingjian's mind.

Everyone who enters the demon space will temporarily forget his previous identity and lose all his memories. If he can't think of himself before his will collapses, and find a way to leave the demon space, the Taoist heart and even the soul , will be seriously injured.

wow...

A sound of water came from the nearby lava channel, and then Mu Xingjian saw a group of human-shaped shadows crawling out of the lava, flying towards him with teeth and claws.

ghost!

When seeing this shadow, Mu Xingjian used his powerful Dao Xin cultivation base to naturally know the identity of that shadow, who he was, where he was, and the mysterious and grand The will actually sent him to Avici Hell!
Mu Xingjian smiled slightly, raised his hand and released a sword qi, blasting the ghost in the air, and then another sword qi cut a crack in the space around him, and stepped into it calmly with one step.

The next moment, Mu Xingjian's main will appeared in his main consciousness again. Opposite him, the body of the green dragon transformed by the grand will kept tumbling and swaying, and the eyes of the dragon were shining brightly, as if he was very excited.

"You, do you know where you went just now?" The voice of the grand will was full of inconceivable.

Mu Xingjian said calmly, "I know, Abi Hell, I have fought there for decades, and I am deeply impressed by every plant and tree there."

The surprise of the grand will subsided slightly, "You are not a descendant of the Demon Phoenix lineage, how could you enter the Abi Hell? Could it be that you accompanied your Taoist companion?"

"Senior Mingjian, it is indeed so!"

"It turns out that I still underestimated you!" Hong Dazhi said in a chant-like tone, "I thought you were just a genius, and your life experience must be shallow. I didn't expect that you have even been to hell. No wonder Dao Xin So tenacious. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have kept my hand, and I wanted to kill your soul and take away your body unharmed. Next, I will use all means. Either you die or I die. Death!"

With a roar of Yan Bihong's will, he raised his dragon claw and slapped Mu Xingjian hard.

The green dragon formed by the grand will is thousands of feet long, and only one dragon claw is as big as a palace. Compared with it, Mu Xingjian is so small that it is not even as good as an ant.

But after all, the Sea of ​​Consciousness space where the two lived was still Mu Xingjian's home field. Although half of it was taken away by the grand will, the initiative to control the Sea of ​​Consciousness was still in Mu Xingjian's hands.

Faced with the monstrous power of the grand will, Mu Xingjian moved his mind, and the scale of the sea of ​​consciousness immediately expanded a hundred times, the distance between the two was suddenly widened, and the claws of the grand will slapped on the empty space.

Boom!

The huge dragon claw slapped on the ground of the sea of ​​consciousness, shaking the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Xingjian felt dizzy immediately, and the sea of ​​consciousness had already suffered some hidden injuries.

When the grand will attacked Mu Xingjian before, he had always retained considerable strength in order to obtain Mu Xingjian's body intact. Now he has regarded Mu Xingjian as an existence equal to himself. When Mu Xingjian was defeated, he was already ready to severely injure Mu Xingjian's body. Destroying Mu Xingjian's sea of ​​consciousness was only the first step of his action.

"Huh..." Mu Xingjian took a deep breath, his body shook, and suddenly turned into a sharp sword with a length of thousands of feet, and slashed towards the blue dragon.

With a grinning grin from the grand will, his body swelled up suddenly, and he transformed into tens of thousands of feet in an instant. A dragon claw with a radius of hundreds of feet slammed down fiercely, and immediately split the sword transformed by Mu Xingjian into two pieces.

The grand will succeeded in one blow, but he was not satisfied. Two dragon claws slapped frantically, smashing Mu Xingjian's sword into fragments all over the sky.

Bang bang bang bangs, the sword fragments exploded in succession, clouds of soul mist gushed out from it, and finally condensed into the appearance of Mu Xingjian.

The grand will stared at Mu Xingjian with a pair of dragon eyes, "Junior, you are too weak. At this point, why don't you summon the second will and the third will?"

In the soul confrontation just now, Mu Xingjian was completely defeated. One of the important reasons was that his soul was not complete. In the main sea of ​​consciousness, there were only the first will, the second will and the third will, and he was still comprehended in the other two seas of consciousness. The law of heaven.

"No need." Mu Xingjian said resolutely, "The battle between you and me is about Dao Xin and will, not the strength of soul. Whoever has the higher Dao Xin and whose will is stronger, Whoever is the final winner."

"You really think so?" The dragon's eyes of great will narrowed.

"Of course!" Mu Xingjian glared angrily, shouted, and a fearless murderous intent that seemed to shatter the sky surged out of his body, "Senior, you are going to die soon, but I didn't even You don't know who you are yet, can senior tell me your name, so that this junior can know who it is that you want to kill!"

The blue dragon transformed by the great will was shocked when he heard the words. His body in the main sea of ​​consciousness was ten thousand times bigger than Mu Xingjian's, and his soul was more than ten times stronger than Mu Xingjian's. However, his aura at this time was completely suppressed by Mu Xingjian. Pass.

After a brief silence, the grand will said, "No regrets in the downwind."

"Please, Senior Feng, rest in peace!" Knowing the identity of Hong Dazhi, Mu Xingjian was refreshed, and he no longer had any worries in his heart. He only heard him roar, as if the king of Hades was pronouncing the death penalty for ghosts, and the rolling sound waves turned into Born into a ten thousand zhang-long sharp blade of spiritual consciousness, it cut towards the neck of the giant dragon transformed by Feng Wuhen.

"Hahahaha, what a boy, what a talent!" Feng Wuhen let out a long laugh, raised his claws and slapped the blade of divine consciousness horizontally.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the entire space of the main sea of ​​consciousness was violently turbulent again. The sharp blade of the consciousness was held by Feng Wuhen's dragon claw, and it burst open with just a grip, and drops of blood transformed by soul power Dripping from the dragon's claw, Feng Wuhen seemed to have the upper hand in this round of confrontation, but in fact he was still cut by Mu Xingjian's sharp blade of spiritual consciousness. His advantage in the battle was actually gone. It was so obvious before.

"Again!" Mu Xingjian was so full of fighting spirit, he stretched out his hand to grab and hold in the void, and another soul blade was born.

This soul blade is ten thousand zhang long, and its scale is ten times larger than before. There are traces of light red flames lingering on the cyan blade.

Seeing these strands of flames, the pupils of the giant dragon transformed by Feng Wuhen froze suddenly, and said extremely fearfully, "Chiyan's heart is on fire!"

Chiyan heart fire is the soul flame that can only be used by people who have reached the heart of a child. Although Mu Xingjian's Tao heart at this time is only the unity of heaven and man, he can already use the red heart fire, even With the fire of the heart, he condensed a sword of red flame heart. Obviously, the cultivation base of the Taoist heart has touched the edge of the heart of the child. If he is given a step further, and he really understands the heart of the child, Feng Wuhen will not have any chance of winning. .

"Drink!" Mu Xingjian yelled loudly, his body grew taller and taller, and in the blink of an eye, he grew to a scale of ten thousand feet, equal to the green dragon transformed by Feng Wuhen.

"Death!" Mu Xingjian slashed with the huge sword, and the cyan blade brought a light red curtain to Feng Wuhen's dragon neck.

Feng Wuhen raised his claws and held it empty, a completely transparent giant sword immediately appeared in his hand, and slashed towards Mu Xingjian in the opposite direction. Light.

The two divine weapons collided without any tricks, and the wave of sword energy that burst out flew in all directions like a hurricane, making a sharp howling like thunder.

Bang bang bang bang... the sound of swords clashing can be heard endlessly.

Wuhui Shenguang is the ultimate holy artifact level magic weapon, and it is only one step away from the fairy weapon. Even if what Feng Wuhen holds in Feng Wuhen's hand at this moment is only the true meaning of swordsmanship of Wuhui Shenguang, its sharpness is enough to smash the most The most solid soul, and Mu Xingjian's Chiyan Heart Sword is the Supreme Heart Sword that symbolizes the highest level of cultivation of the Dao Heart. Both divine weapons can be called the strongest, but they met together today. You are strong and I am weak, never give up.

In an instant, the two had clashed for tens of thousands of rounds, the sea of ​​consciousness space was roaring, and sharp soul sword energy was screaming and dancing everywhere.In the beginning, Mu Xingjian could fight Feng Wuhen evenly with his strong fighting spirit, but Feng Wuhen's cultivation base was stronger than Mu Xingjian's, and his experience in fighting skills was stronger than Mu Xingjian's. , the soul is also stronger than Mu Xingjian, and when he has figured out Mu Xingjian's swordsmanship style, he gradually occupies the upper peak.

Suddenly, several powerful sword qi bombarded the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness space. Mu Xingjian was affected by it, and the sword light froze for a moment.

This stagnation is only a ten-thousandth breath, but what Feng Wuhen was waiting for was this opportunity. Wuhui Shenguang differentiated a ray of sword energy, miraculously passed the blockade of the Chiyan Heart Sword, and stabbed Mu Xing straight Jane left chest.

With a flip of Mu Xingjian's wrist, a beam of sword light gushed out from Chiyanxinjian, and it lay straight across his chest, just blocking the sword energy of Wuhui Shenguang.

In the sound of barking, the two sword qi burst out with surging power, tearing each other, squeezing, shattering, and annihilating.

This small local battle was too close to Mu Xingjian, and nearly [-]% of the frenzied power from the two sword qi clashes flew towards his body, affecting his attack again.

Feng Wuhen's sword qi penetrated through the order, and naturally seized this bigger flaw, and the sword qi gushing from the Wuhui divine light became more than a hundred times violent in an instant!
The sharp sword aura hit Mu Xingjian under the hood like a storm, bringing out a large amount of atomized blood.

The blood was all transformed by Mu Xingjian's soul power. Every time the sword pierced Mu Xingjian's body, it was like cutting Mu Xingjian's hungry soul.

Mu Xingjian screamed sharply, his body's potential exploded violently, and the sword fire on the Scarlet Flame Heart Sword suddenly became a hundred times stronger, but Feng Wuhen's advantage had already been achieved, no matter how Mu Xingjian struggled, he was still injured under his attack.

In an instant, the sword energy of the hurricane plowed Mu Xingjian's entire body, shaving all the flesh and blood from his body.

"Rest in peace!" Feng Wuhen slashed furiously with his sword, Wuhui Shenguang let out an icy low cry, and a majestic sword energy tens of thousands of feet in size blasted into the world, blasting Mu Xingjian into powder with just one blow.

ended?
Do not!
Still early!
The sea of ​​consciousness space where the two fought was Mu Xingjian's main sea of ​​consciousness. This was Mu Xingjian's home field. As long as this sea of ​​consciousness didn't collapse, as long as his will didn't give up, he would never fail.

There was a tremor in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, and another new Mu Xingjian was born. Feng Wuhen's dragon body flickered and appeared in front of this new Mu Xingjian, and the giant sword slashed furiously, blowing him up immediately.

The next moment, another corner of the Sea of ​​Consciousness space trembled again, and a new Mu Xingjian was reborn again.

Feng Wuhen drew his sword and was slashing, killing him instantly.

shhhhhhhhh...

Feng Wuhen kept flickering in the sea of ​​consciousness space, leaping and traveling, no matter where Mu Xingjian was reborn, he would immediately kill him on the spot.

In an instant, Feng Wuhen had swung his sword ten thousand times, and Mu Xingjian had been beheaded ten thousand times. Anyone else would have given up under such torture, because of the pain of being beaten out of his soul. It is a hundred times and a thousand times the destruction of the physical body, and those with insufficient Taoism can't bear such pain at all. Death is a kind of relief for them.

And those with a strong Dao Xin cultivation base will also lose their vitality greatly. Such continuous and long-term pain and torture are enough to weaken the strongest will.

However, under this intense pain, Mu Xingjian became more frustrated and courageous, and the fire of his soul burned more and more vigorously. Above the space of the sea of ​​consciousness, the light of the Asking Heart Sutra, which symbolized Mu Xingjian's Taoist heart, became brighter and brighter. It means that not only has his Dao heart not been worn down by Feng Wuhen, but he still has the tendency to improve.

"I don't believe it, but I can't help you!" Just as a new Mu Xingjian was reborn, Feng Wuhen suddenly shouted, and then Wuhui Shenguang suddenly transformed into hundreds of millions of tiny wind blades, killing Mu Xingjian. Jane rolled it up, and then tore it to pieces.

This can be regarded as a real hack, no, it is hundreds of millions of knives, hundreds of millions of cuts, the red blood mist is flying all over the sky, but Mu Xingjian's will has not been weakened in the slightest. The radiance of the Heart Sutra was shining brightly, and the cultivation base of Dao Xin unexpectedly had another huge improvement.

"You!" Feng Wuhen was speechless for a while, and finally temporarily stopped the fight against Mu Xingjian, "You madman, don't you feel pain?"

"Mere pain is nothing." The reborn Mu Xingjian stood with his hands behind his back, with a proud look on his face, as if it was not Feng Wuhen who had the upper hand at this moment, but him!
Feng Wuhen's eyes flickered, and he obviously didn't believe Mu Xingjian's explanation. Anyone is afraid of pain, but the pain is not strong enough. At this moment, the soul cutting of Mu Xingjian in the sea of ​​consciousness space should be close At the limit of pain, Feng Wuhen's Taoist cultivation base has also reached the realm of the unity of man and nature. He dare not say that he can keep his Taoist heart transparent and mellow under such pain. How did Mu Xingjian do it? of?
"Hehe..." Mu Xingjian smiled lightly, and said with a slight sarcasm, "Can't you figure it out? Let me tell you, long before I hit the transcendent Dao Xin mood, I was already in the heart demon of the blood demon outside the territory. I have been reincarnated directly for hundreds of millions of years, and I have experienced all kinds of suffering in this world many times in reincarnation, so how can I be afraid of mere swords."

As Mu Xingjian raised his hand, a cyan flying sword appeared in his palm and twirled.

Looking at the style of the flying sword, it was clearly the same as Wuhui Shenguang, but what lingered on the edge of the sword was the red fire that belonged exclusively to Mu Xingjian!
Feng Wuhen was even more surprised when he saw this. The Wuhui Shenguang was a magic weapon created by himself, and it had been with him for more than 1 years. Even though the Wuhui Shenguang was refined into a natal magic weapon by Mu Xingjian, But he did this on purpose and single-handedly.

In the soul battle in front of him, it is impossible for Mu Xingjian to mobilize Wuhui Shenguang to fight for him. Instead, Feng Wuhen can use the sword intent of Wuhui Shenguang at will. The Master Consciousness Sea can even directly make Wuhui Shenguang rebel against Mu Xingjian, the nominal master, and kill his soul directly.

However, the situation in front of him is that Feng Wuhen failed to use the sword intent of Wuhui Shenguang to kill Mu Xingjian's soul, but Mu Xingjian grasped part of the sword intent of Wuhui Shenguang in the overwhelmingly disadvantaged battle.

"Sure enough, the person who touched the edge of the heart of a child is so strong that it is terrifying!" Feng Wuhen looked at the cyan lightsaber spinning in Mu Xingjian's hand, and felt a faint fear in his heart. If the two sides continued to fight like this, Go on, the loser must be him.

Feng Wuhen's body was shaken, and the Qinglong's body was removed, and his original appearance was restored.

In terms of appearance, Feng Wuhen is three points more handsome than Mu Xingjian, and his appearance is close to perfection. The charm of both of them shines like the sun, but Mu Xingjian is the warm sun in spring, which can dissolve others The haze in my heart, but Feng Wuhen is the black sun of the demon world, cold, dark, fierce, and evil.

Feng Wuhen stared at Mu Xingjian with ice-like eyes, and said coldly, "I originally thought that even if I tried my best to severely injure your main consciousness sea, I would kill your soul, but now It seems that this is just my wishful thinking, but I have no choice but to destroy your three seas of consciousness and rebuild a new sea of ​​consciousness, in that case, you will never have the chance to be reborn again, right?"

(End of this chapter)