Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

In the void, the battle between the two giants continued.

Without the power provided by the Pregnant Sword Star, no matter how desperately Zhou Lie attacked, he was still unable to cause harm to Zhao Mu.

On the contrary, his own strength declined faster and faster as the battle continued.

Even in the end, even if Zhao Mu stood motionless in the void, his attacks could no longer cause harm to Zhao Mu.

boom!

boom!

boom!

In the void, Zhou Lie's fists and kicks attacked Zhao Mu again and again, but he couldn't even break through the magic barrier around Zhao Mu.

"Impossible, I have the blessing of the devil, how can I not kill you...ah, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

Zhou Lie's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and his whole body was filled with demonic aura.

Obviously, the strong sense of frustration had caused his consciousness to fall into chaos again.

"People who are possessed by demons really can't stand the excitement, and they lose control after a little bit of frustration."

Zhao Mu shook his head and finally no longer wanted to waste time with the other party.

He held the pregnant sword star with one hand, and with the other hand, when Zhou Lie was attacking again, he suddenly stepped forward and slapped Zhou Lie hard on the head.

boom!

There was a dull loud noise, and half of Zhou Lie's head was beaten to a bloody pulp, and his whole body turned somersault and fell out.

"Ah...you deserve to die!"

Zhou Lie was so angry that he stretched out his hand to summon the stone statue, wanting to kneel down and pray again.

But Zhao Mu had already strode up from the void, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up directly.

"Let me go, Taoist Wanyu. If you have the ability, let me go. I will pray to the devil to bless you again, and I will gain more power to kill you!"

Zhou Lie kicked his feet and screamed, his hands desperately trying to open Zhao Mu's palm, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Zhao Mu snorted expressionlessly, held the Pregnant Sword Star back to its place in the void with one hand, then raised his fist and punched Zhou Lie on the head one after another.

boom!

boom!

boom!

This scene is really shocking.

In the void, a sky-reaching giant rounded its fist and smashed it hard at another giant, causing the latter to lie in the void, rolling and wailing.

Liang Musheng and others who were watching the battle from a distance were all stunned.

They did not expect that the battle between two super strong men would end up as a gangster fight.

The key point is that the way of punching people to the flesh makes people feel extremely sour and refreshing, making them want to go up and punch them twice.

"Taoist Master Wan Yu seems to be venting his personal anger. Does he have any grudge against the devil?" The man from Qingshan asked in surprise.

"I think should not be?"

"Then why is he beating him so hard, and the more he beats him, the better he feels, and he seems a little reluctant to stop?"

"Who knows, whether he feels good about beating him or not, I feel good watching him anyway."

Liang Musheng chuckled and said, "That damn devil almost destroyed our Jinghong Sword Sect. Taoist Master Wan Yu had better beat him to death."

One side was gloating over his misfortune, and the other side was beaten so hard that Zhou Lie couldn't bear it.

I saw him dancing and shouting: "Stop, Taoist Wanyu, stop it quickly, stop fighting, I will tell you whatever you want to know!"

But Zhao Mu didn't care, and still punched Zhou Lie on the head one after another.

The banging sound made Zhou Lie's head turn into a rotten watermelon.

It wasn't until he beat half of the stick of incense that Zhao Mu finally stopped.

"It's great!"

He rubbed his wrists and stood up, kicking Zhou Lie in the head: "How are you? Are you awake? Is the demonic energy coming out of your head?"

"Come out, come out!"

Zhou Lie answered quickly, as if he was afraid that Zhao Mu would be upset and come back with his fists.

At the same time, his bloody head also began to recover rapidly, and it was back to its original state in an instant.

"Very good. Now that your head is clear, let's just follow my path. I have something to ask you!"

Zhao Mu said calmly, turned around and walked towards the Pregnant Sword Star.

Zhou Lie didn't dare to delay, so he quickly grabbed the stone statue next to him and followed Zhao Mu closely.

The two giants walked into the Pregnant Sword Star step by step, and with every step they took, their huge bodies shrank by one point.

Three steps later, the boundless cloud sea of ​​Pregnant Sword Star had already submerged their waist and eyes;

Five steps later, only their heads were left above the sea of ​​clouds;

Ten steps later, they were already a little lower than the mountain peak, and a sea of ​​clouds billowed in the sky above them;

Twenty steps later, the two of them had returned to normal human size and walked back to the sky above the Pregnant Sword Valley.

I saw that the huge pregnant sword valley had long been turned into ruins.

However, the three spiritual swords - the Sword of Luck, the Sword of Uprightness and the Sword of Killing - are still intact and shining brightly in the ruins.

Zhao Mufei landed on a huge stone and waved: "Come down and give me the stone statue."

"yes!"

Zhou Lie obediently also landed on the stone and handed the stone statue to Zhao Mu.

It seems that fists are indeed the last word. Even the devil dare not make mistakes after being beaten too badly.

Zhao Mu took the stone statue and looked at it carefully, confirming again that the appearance of the stone statue was exactly the same as the shadow of the Taoist priest on the stone bridge in the desperate cold abyss.

He looked at Zhou Lie: "Do you want to die or live?"

"Want to live."

Zhou Lie said very simply.

"Very good, if you want to live, refine this."

As Zhao Mu spoke, he reached into the void with his hand and picked off a forearm-long incense peach tree branch.

"This is?"

Zhou Lie cautiously took the peach tree branch and asked.

"Incense peach wood, after refining it can allow you to convert to the divine way."

Zhao Mu said calmly: "You have become possessed by a demon, and have been severely eroded by the demonic energy of the stone statue. Your body has long been in dilapidated condition."

"You must know it yourself. On the surface, you seem to be getting stronger and stronger, but in fact, you are already rotten on the inside."

"It won't take long, even if you don't fall into madness and die due to being possessed by the devil, you will die because your body will be reduced to ashes."

"So Pindao will give you a chance to live. As long as you refine the incense peach wood and convert to Shinto, you can live forever."

"Can I not choose?"

Zhou Lie smiled bitterly and said: "As far as I know, once the master's incense peach wood is refined, my mind will probably be controlled, right?"

"You have no choice. Refining the incense peach wood is not only to keep you alive, but also to make me trust you."

Zhao Mu said indifferently: "Now you have only two choices, either convert to Shintoism, and from then on you will be obedient to the poor Taoist, but you can survive."

"Either you can still live and still obey Pindao's orders, but the way to survive is to be refined by Pindao into a puppet that is neither human nor ghost."

"Of course, before turning you into a puppet, Pindao will extract your soul and use the soul-searching method to know everything I want to know."

"Now, you have a choice!"

"You are cruel enough!"

Zhou Lie's face was full of bitterness.

He originally thought that the second option given by Zhao Mu would be to kill him directly, but he did not expect that it would be to refine a puppet.

If that were the case, it would be much more painful than death.