Human beings are in a state of deception, and immortality begins with the secret book of origami

This time, Xueying didn't use any high-end abilities, but simply used strength and burst speed.

However, the more complex the abilities in the world, the better. Simple doesn't mean weak.

There is a saying in the world that all martial arts are indestructible, only speed can't break.

There is also a popular saying that one strength can defeat ten skills.

Now, Yanyunyu showed pure strength and speed, but such simplicity and purity are more difficult to deal with.

At this time, Heijian's pupils shrank and found that because Xueying's speed was too fast and the knife in his hand was too long, he couldn't dodge or escape, and could only resist and resist.

He thought so and did so, and then:

"Boom!"

In a thunderous thunder, he was chopped by Xueying and flew hundreds of meters away.

In mid-air, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his arms holding the sword to resist were numb and painful, as if they were broken.

"Invincible... How did Mu Lin make her so strong in just three days?"

The Black Sword was chopped off, and everyone was confused at this time.

In his perception, Xueying's cultivation was only perfect in practicing evil, and mixed with some condensed aura.

But after transforming into a dragon, the power and speed of her burst had long surpassed the condensed aura and reached the level of the integration of aura and evil.

And there are not many 18-year-old boys who have integrated aura and evil among the northern cultivators who practiced in advance.

Unfortunately, Hei Jian is not one of them.

"Ahem..."

Because Xueying's burst of power was too extraordinary, Hei Jian was full of imagination at this time, but soon, he had no time to think about it... Xueying chased after him.

"Boom!"

Wrapped in the blood-colored thunder, Xueying at this time was like a rushing train, and like a rocket that was ignited and launched.

She burst out with a rapid speed, and rushed towards him who was flying backwards with an unstoppable and powerful posture.

Halfway through, Black Sword was caught up. The 13-meter-long killing blade once again smashed towards his head with the might of cutting through a mountain.

"Bang!"

This time, Blood Sakura, who was looking down from above, smashed Black Sword directly into the ring.

"Bang!"

With a loud roar, a hole was smashed into the solid ring. Black Sword's figure was lying in the hole, and it was difficult for him to even stand.

But it must be said that the Northern Wilderness Aristocrats all have a fierceness. At this time, Black Sword still did not give up. The serious injury made him give up his scruples.

"Black Sword, release... the shadow of the dead spirit!"

Accompanied by his angry shout, the death breath and injuries around him turned into a half-body spirit covered with black air.

This spirit is closely connected with Black Sword. Relying on the eyes attached to Blood Sakura and his understanding of the curse technique, Mu Lin was surprised to discover something.

The shadow of the dead spirit was actually closely related to the injury of the black sword. The more serious his injury was, the closer he was to death, and the stronger the power of the shadow of the dead spirit was.

"It can only be powerful when half dead, and it can only be completely erupted when dying. There is such a forbidden power in the world?"

The ability of the black sword made Mu Lin speechless, but it must be said that this is an ability that can be used to harm people.

Who would have thought that the more serious the enemy's injury was, the closer he was to death, the higher his danger would be.

Because Mu Lin did not remind her, Xue Ying did not notice this.

"Useless, I accepted the power given by Mu Lin, and now I am very strong!"

"Boom!"

After a murmur, the dragon blood cherry in the air turned into a blood-colored thunder again, and slashed towards the black sword.

"Win!"

The blood cherry slashed with a knife was unstoppable, like a punishment from heaven, while the black sword could hardly stand, which made the southern nobles excited.

The northern nobles on the opposite side also cheered.

Others don't know, but these people understand the value of the Shadow of the Dead.

The closer to death, the stronger the attack power. With this ability, even if the enemy is stronger than the Black Sword, he will be killed by the Black Sword if he is caught off guard.

And Xueying is one of those people who is caught off guard.

The next scene gave them more confidence.

Facing the third furious slash of Xueying, the Black Sword did not use the Shadow of the Dead to resist, but commanded the half-body Shadow of the Dead to rush towards Yanyunyu.

This is to exchange injuries for injuries, blood for blood.

And because of the characteristics of the Shadow of the Dead, "Boom!" When the host was under a fatal threat, the death energy on the Shadow of the Dead was so thick that it was about to burn into flames.

The dark flames that contained death made Xueying feel palpitations and a fatal threat.

However, in the end, she did not retreat because of the threat of the Shadow of the Dead as Black Sword had thought, and the long sword in her hand still slashed down at Black Sword.

"Swish!"

Just like that, because neither side retreated, the long sword burning with black flames passed by the blood-red thunder sword, and then, without a moment, the sword and the sword both chopped on the enemy.

"Boom!"

Without defense, Black Sword's thin body could not resist the power of the Dragonborn at all. With one slash, his body and soul were annihilated under the blood-red long sword.

Such a scene also shocked Mu Lin.

"No? So brave, this is just a fight, do you really dare to die together?"

Mu Lin was shocked by the Black Sword's behavior.

He really didn't expect that the other party would never retreat.

But such a brave attitude also made Mu Lin understand why the South failed repeatedly in the battle between the North and South.

The cultivators in the South still had the mentality of fighting.

The other side really dared to fight to the death in the fight. The mentality was different, and the strength they exerted was also different.

When Mu Lin was sighing, the Black Sword's long sword burning with black flames also slashed fiercely on Xue Ying.

"Swish..."

At first, this sword... did not break Xue Ying's defense.

Unlike Yan Yunyu, Xue Ying did not choose the blood evil, the seven-star disaster evil, the evil of Mars... these evil spirits that can enhance the attack power.

She chose the same as Mu Lin, the central Wu Ji evil.

This unchanging characteristic can make her defense stronger, and can also stabilize her genes and enhance her foundation.

——After merging with the Scarlet Holy Grail and gaining the characteristics of transforming into a monster, Xue Ying is not without troubles.

After all, she is a human being. Frequent transformation into monsters and infection by monster genes may cause her genes to collapse.

And the monsters she transforms into are not one, but many, which makes her genes more likely to collapse.

In this case, the fusion of the central Wu Ji evil spirit, the unchanging characteristics, will make her foundation stable and unshakable.

At this moment, this evil spirit is exerting its own characteristics, making Xue Ying's body "unchanging". Even if the black sword's death attack is extremely terrifying, it is still difficult to break Xue Ying's defense.

Well... This is also related to the evil spirit refined by Xue Ying, plus the superposition of the evil spirit on the throne, which is seven times more than that of ordinary Tianjiao.

Big is good, more is beautiful.

The huge body brings Xue Ying tremendous power, and the numerous evil spirits make her defense indestructible.

This is also the reason why she dares to ignore the opponent's attack.

However, Xue Ying expected a lot, but she didn't expect that the ability of the Shadow of the Dead would be related to death.

The closer to death, the stronger the power of the Shadow of the Dead. When it is on the verge of death, the Black Sword has the ability to fight against opponents of higher ranks. When it is really dead, the power of the Shadow of the Dead increases by another level.

"Swish!"

The overflowing death intention makes the Shadow of the Dead really burn with the flame of death. That terrifying sword instantly kills Xue Ying's defense and touches her body.

"Swish..."

Under that terrifying attack, whether it is the central Wu Ji evil, the dragon scales, or the tough flesh and blood, the solid bones, their defense is almost nothing.

This sword pierced them all and penetrated into Xue Ying's body.

That is, after the transformation, Xue Ying's body is large enough, otherwise, this sword can directly penetrate Xue Ying... No, it should be split in half.

And even now, her situation is not good.

A wound several meters long and touching the internal organs appeared directly on Xue Ying's body.

The horrible injury left no doubt that Xueying would die on the spot.

Both sides were injured, no, it should be said that one died and the other was injured, this was the result of this battle.

After the battle, looking at the gradually dissipating shadow of the dead soul and the black sword that was completely destroyed, Xueying sighed and said: "You don't have to be like this, this is just a duel, not a fight, you don't have to risk your life."

Hearing this, the gradually dissipating shadow of the dead soul showed a somewhat relieved smile.

"This is not a bad thing for me..."

Looking at the idea of ​​Black Sword's relief, thinking about his desperate fighting style just now, and the weird and terrifying forbidden power.

Mu Lin slowly understood everything.

"The power of taboos has given them great strength, but it has also tortured them like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and this torture has no end in sight. Therefore, many of the Northern Wilderness nobles cannot bear it and have a tendency to self-destruct. They are not afraid of death, but look forward to death because of the torture."

Mu Lin was sighing, and the Southern nobles looked at this battle and sighed.

"It's like this again, it's like this again, fuck, this is a fight, not a war, why do you have to fight so madly every time!"

"Yes, it's not that we are cowardly, it's really not worth it for us humans to fight internally and die in the fight..."

"We will lose with the same strength, it's really not our fault... Facing these lunatics, whoever goes up will not lose..."

If the strength is not much different and there is fear in the heart, the black sword may really turn the tables in the previous battle.

After all, if Xue Ying retreats when the sword stabs, she will lose the opportunity and will be suppressed by the black sword in turn.

And if Black Sword continued to fight like this, not daring to risk his life, and the strength was similar, Xueying would win by using her head.

However, Black Sword had calculated a lot, but what he didn't expect was that Xueying was so confident of her strong strength and amazing defense that she actually withstood the sword without dodging.

Although, Black Sword immediately counterattacked again.

At the same time, the southern nobles looked at the injuries on Xueying's body and sighed with regret.

"Alas, it's a pity, Xueying is still very strong, but after this sword, she can't fight again..."

"It's not good to lose, and it's not good to win, so I don't want to fight with these crazy people... huh?!!"

"Wait, this is..."

...

Black Sword was defeated and died, which made the northern nobles look ugly.

But after years of fighting, or fighting for life and death, they had already accepted all this.

And just now, it was Black Sword who fought for his life first - if he resisted, he would be seriously injured, but he would survive.

But he didn't do it, but took a gamble, and in the end, he just lost the gamble.

After understanding all this, the northern nobles were not afraid of losing, and they shouted for revenge.

However, although they didn't talk about revenge, they also thought that Xueying was no longer able to fight like the southern nobles.

However, just as they were thinking this, a special change appeared on the ring.

"Buzz..."

With a flash of blood, Xueying's flesh and blood actually grew up like a living thing.

And as her flesh and blood grew, her injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not only is she strong, fast, and defensive... her recovery ability is also top-notch. Xueying has really become a strong person."

"But it's useless. The injuries caused by the black sword are not so easy to recover."

The speaker this time was Qing from the Northern Wilderness Clan. After he finished speaking, Xueying's healed wounds broke open again.

Even the flesh and blood that had just been revitalized and grown turned into ashes and rotten meat due to the erosion of death.

This scene made the southern scholars more and more toothache and felt their hearts tremble - they had experienced the scene before them countless times.

And they were not the only ones with ugly expressions.

The dragon clan, tiger monster, feather clan and other alien races also frowned.

"Is it difficult to erase? I understand why the humans in the south have been defeated in battles and finally dared not even fight. The methods of the northerners are indeed a bit too tricky."

Some people sighed, and some people judged the victory or defeat on the field because of the situation on the field.

The decision was made by Bai Lu and Tianhu Tu Su from the demon clan.

"Mu Lin will lose. He has no hope. The abilities of the northerners are too terrifying and taboo. Even if he wins, he will be left with injuries that are difficult to remove. If he fights a few more battles, even if he wins every battle, he will be defeated by his injuries."

Many people agree with this.

And this also makes them frown.

The southern nobles invited them here, not to just watch. If Mu Lin loses, they will have to take over next.

However, the taboo abilities and life-threatening fighting style of the northerners are a bit scary for them.

Just when the demons were having a headache, a voice suddenly rang among them.

"No, Mu Lin has hope of victory. If he can defeat every enemy without injury, he will not be dragged down by injuries."

"This is impossible. The northern nobles practiced earlier than him, mastered the power of taboos, and have a lot of fighting experience. They are not weak. Even if Mu Lin is talented, he is still a person, not a god. How can he beat all the opponents without injury?"

It was Bai Lu who rejected this statement.

After making deductions based on common sense, it also turned its head to see who said such an unwise statement.

Then, it was surprised to find that the one who said this was one of the leaders of the demon clan, the black fierce tiger.

'? ? ? '

'What's going on? The son of the black king is obviously quite stable, why would he say such an irrational statement? '

Not only Bai Lu was puzzled, but the rest of the demon clan was also puzzled.

It's just that because the tiger clan is the king of beasts, no one from the ordinary demon clan dared to ask.

But others didn't dare, but Baihu Li Jingjing, who was also from the tiger clan, dared.

"Black Tiger, why do you say such things? Do you want to say that you can defeat the northern humans without any injuries?"

"No, I don't have such strength..."

"You are quite wise. You are not blinded by arrogance..."

The rejection of the Black Fierce Tiger made the White Tiger Li Jingjing smile and said something casually.

However, before she finished her words, the next words of the Black Fierce Tiger stunned them all.

"But I can't do it, but Mu Lin has hope. Don't underestimate him. That person is stronger than we think!"

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