I kidnapped the timeline

Feng Qi, Mu Qing, and Mu Yan all hit Jian Ji at the same time.

Six colors burst out from the surface of Jian Ji's body, and terrifying power continued to pour into Jian Ji's body.

But with millions of sword spirits sharing the damage, Jian Ji's body was not torn apart by the violent force.

With the successive decreases, the seemingly fatal offensive became insignificant.

Jian Ji slowly raised his head at this moment, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

The million-sword spirit behind him released his spirit sword at this moment, closed his eyes, and clasped his hands in front of him.

Sword talismans flashed in the air, and millions of sword talismans were imprinted on the surface of the sword spirit body, and then transported to Jian Ji's body.

Jian Ji's body was immediately covered with sword seal symbols.

The array of millions of sword spirits behind him was moving at this moment, and the sky was spinning like a galaxy, with thousands of stars twinkling.

At this moment, Feng Qi could clearly feel that Jian Ji's power had increased again.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through Jian Ji's defense.

At this time, the Burning Sky Sword burst into brilliant light, and Jian Ji's body covered with sword talismans suddenly moved.

As he raised his hand, thousands of sword energy burst out from his body, instantly pushing Feng Qi, Mu Qing, and Mu Yan away.

As his body flew upside down, the magic knife in Feng Qi's right hand suddenly enlarged and slashed towards Jian Ji.

The magic knife rose in the wind and turned into a black mountain to press down.

Mu Qing also swung out her charged left fist at this moment, and the bloody fist shadow filled the sky and fell towards Jian Ji.

The silver gun in Mu Zhen's hand turned into a silver dragon and roared towards Jian Ji.

Facing the offensive, Jian Ji's face showed no expression at all, and he gently stroked the Burning Sky Sword hanging beside him with his right hand.

Immediately, the Burning Sky Sword melted and merged with his body again, turning into a sword tattoo that traveled on the surface of his body, and the strengthening gem emerged on his chest.

Jian Ji did not move, and reached out to grab the fallen magic knife.

When his right hand came into contact with the blade of the magic knife, a hurricane shock wave was instantly set off, causing his fiery red hair to dance in the wind, but Jian Ji's body hanging in the air remained motionless.

The terrifying weight of the magic knife seemed to be non-existent in front of Jian Ji, and Feng Qingyun was lifted up in the air.

Mu Qing's bloody fist hit Jian Ji's body like raindrops, and the silver dragon gun was nailed to Jian Ji's left chest.

Energy ripples were seen on Jian Ji's body, and he was able to withstand the attack with only his physical body.

The three people flying upside down had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Devil Sword, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, how could I have realized this secret skill?"

Looking at Feng Qi flying upside down in the distance, Jian Jibiao said indifferently.

After finishing his words, he slowly turned around and looked at the formation of millions of sword spirits:

"Demon Sword, watch carefully. You can make soldiers from flesh and blood. I can only do it better than you. You were not as good as me before, and you are even worse than me now."

After finishing his words, Jian Ji raised his hand and reached out to grab the millions of sword spirits.

The sword spirit formation suddenly sped up.

Jian Ji's palm slowly grasped the cage, and the millions of sword spirits shrank.

In the end, the millions of sword spirits turned into a reduced formation suspended in Jian Ji's palm. After the compression, the millions of sword spirits bloomed with dazzling light, like a small sun, containing infinite energy inside.

Jian Ji suddenly slapped the Million Sword Spirit on the chest.

boom!

A terrifying hurricane erupted with Jian Ji as the center. The sword energy storm completely enveloped the Northern District of Winter, and the criss-crossing sword energy plowed the ground flat.

Looking through the dazzling light, he could see the sword spirit formation spreading with the enhanced gem on Jian Ji's chest as the center.

In the end, the Million Sword Spirit Formation was imprinted on Jian Ji's chest.

At this moment, Jian Ji used himself as the eye of the formation and completed the integration of the Million Sword Spirit Formation into his body.

The pure white eyes turned into gold at this moment.

As if he had taken a step towards becoming a god, Jian Ji's life form had undergone tremendous changes.

The fiery red hair on his head also turned to gold at this moment. There was no emotion in his eyes, and the edge of the sword could be felt just by looking at each other.

At this time, Jian Ji raised his right hand high and slowly closed his fingers.

The sword energy field centered on him instantly enveloped the Northern District of Winter, and the sword intent soaring to the sky seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Pulled by Jian Ji's will, thousands of sword energies turned into a sky-reaching golden giant sword and fell towards Feng Qi and the others.

"I come!"

Mu Qing took a step forward at this moment and opened her hands suddenly.

Roar!

As her strength increased, her emotions became out of control, and the scarlet shadow behind her roared toward the sky.

Before the golden giant sword came close, the strong wind swept across.

Mu Qing transformed into two bloody giant arms, raised them suddenly, and made contact with the golden giant sword.

boom!

The ground beneath her feet collapsed and sank again, and Mu Qing was instantly bent over.

At this time, Feng Qi was in a state of confusion. He knew that danger was approaching like a beast instinctively, but he did not retreat at all. He crossed his two swords in front of his chest, twisted his body and charged up before slashing towards the sky.

The ghost sword and the devil sword collided with the golden giant sword at the same time.

The pressure on the golden giant sword caused several clusters of blood mist to appear on his body, and his body was shaking uncontrollably under the pressure.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Under the pressure, Feng Qi's maniacal laughter sounded, and he began to exert force slowly under the pressure.

The same is true for Mu Jun.

The moment the silver dragon gun came into contact with the golden giant sword, her body began to flicker, switching between half-empty and half-real, as if it would break apart at any moment.

The three of them worked together to barely hold up Jian Ji's seemingly random blow.

When sword seal symbols appeared on the surface of the golden giant sword, the pressure began to continue to rise.

At this moment, only Mu Qing's body still had some remaining strength. As it continued to increase in strength under pressure, both Feng Qi and Mu Yan had reached their limits.

At this moment, the ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand trembled.

Snapped!

The ghost sword without physical support was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and collapsed. The negative energy was also consumed at this moment. Feng Qi's Shura evil ghost state ended, and the left half of his body was swallowed by the sword armor again.

After losing his Shura ghost form, Feng Qi's consciousness returned to clarity.

Looking up at the golden giant sword that was still pressing down, Feng Qi finally understood how strong Jian Ji was.

It’s no wonder that old fans from the previous timeline died fighting.

With the caution of an old fan, he obviously underestimated Jian Ji's combat power when it completely exploded.

This guy's combat power far exceeded his imagination.

"I'll clear the way for you, kill!"

At this time, Mu Xi's voice came. Feng Qi turned to look at Mu Xi and found that Mu Xi's body was almost transparent.

Determination appeared in her eyes. At this moment, she withdrew the Silver Dragon Spear, and her body suddenly turned into a ball of light and hit the golden giant sword.

The pressure on the top of my head suddenly decreased.

I saw the golden light ball tearing apart the golden giant sword, splitting the golden giant sword bit by bit with an overwhelming momentum, and quickly approaching Jian Ji.

In an instant, the golden giant sword shattered, and the golden ball of light came to Jian Ji and collided with Jian Ji's sword finger.

boom!

A space crack appeared in the sky, and continued to expand with the impact.

As the space rift black hole expands, it tears out countless spreading black cracks. The power of the collision seems to make the entire world gradually wither.

Blood streaks appeared on Jian Ji's body surface.

The originally indifferent expression gradually turned ferocious.

He slowly pushed his right hand forward, and the ball of light transformed by Mu Zhen gradually shrank, and finally went out in Jian Ji's hand.

Looking at the sky, Feng Qi could no longer feel Mu Jun's aura fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing on the side said nothing, and her aura increased again.

Anger completely ignited Mu Qing's emotions.

Mu Qing's body was completely covered in scarlet, and with her hand, three scarlet claw marks tearing apart the space rose into the sky, shattering the scattered sword energy in the sky.

At this time, Mu Qing's eyes had lost all color, like a demon corroded by evil.

Mu Qing disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared next to Jian Ji. Her right arm covered in scarlet was like a whip, coming down at a weird angle.

boom!

Jian Ji caught Mu Qing's bloody whip with only one hand, then raised his hand and tapped Mu Qing's forehead.

The strong wind howled, and Mu Qing let out a painful roar.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi felt anxious.

At this moment, the Shura evil ghost form has just faded away, and his body is still in the rapid repair stage, and he cannot raise much fighting power at all.

At this time, he thought of borrowing his natural ability.

During the Ascension Challenge training, the Demon Sword did not allow him to borrow his natural abilities. This was to make the training progress better.

But when it comes to the decisive battle, he doesn't need to worry anymore.

While roaring to the sky, the blood god body was activated.

The beating speed of the heart is like an engine with the accelerator stepped on, running rapidly, rushing the blood and energy from the heart to the whole body.

Surging energy and blood continuously overflowed from the body surface along the pores.

Feng Qi was wrapped in blood balls, and his flesh and blood quickly rose up, three meters, four meters, five meters... twelve meters.

This is the first time that he has gained an increase beyond the main timeline by opening the Blood God Body.

Dark red lines emerged from his chest, intertwined with the purple soul lines, depicting a ferocious and domineering tattoo on his chest. The tattoo continued to spread, spreading from the shoulders to both arms, as if wearing flame bracers.

A dark red illusory horn appeared above his head.

The moment his eyes opened, dark red flames spurted out, and six illusory gems appeared and rotated behind him.

At the same time, a ferocious blood dragon phantom appeared above his head.

The power of the Blood Dragon Soul is also activated at this moment.

Using multiple abilities at the same time, Feng Qi could clearly feel that his body was in a state of extreme load and could explode and die at any time.

But he no longer cares about that much.

"Brother Dao!"

The magic sword hanging in the air flew to his right hand, and the magic sword also rose in the wind at this moment.

But for some reason, Feng Qi felt a sense of alienation as soon as he tightened his grip on the magic knife.

The strength and fighting will that he cultivated in the main timeline did not fit with the current magic sword, so his connection with the magic sword was suppressed.

Feng Qi, who realized something was wrong, no longer cared about it, and immediately raised his sword and flew towards Jian Ji.

At this time, the old voice of Demon Sword sounded in his mind:

"etc!"

After the Demon Sword's words fell, the Demon Sword in Feng Qi's hand suddenly melted, and finally turned into a pitch black flaming glove in Feng Qi's right hand.

When the change was over, the voice of the magic knife came again:

"This is the weapon form that is most suitable for you now!"

At this time, Feng Qi could clearly feel that the sword flames and fist flames in his chest merged.

The surging power made him feel like he could tear apart the sky and the earth with his hand, like a god-king in charge of all living things.

The sense of alienation from the magic sword also disappeared.

Without any hesitation, he jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Jian Ji.

At this time, under Jian Ji's suppression, the pressure on Mu Qing's body continued to rise, but Mu Qing's combat power also further increased due to her emotional loss.

The scarlet shadow above her head also became more solid.

Feng Qi arrived at this moment, and his clenched right fist instantly hit Jian Ji.

Jian Ji obviously felt the danger. His left hand, which was pointed at Mu Qing's eyebrow, turned towards Feng Qi and collided with Feng Qi's fist.

boom!

The surging sword energy came out of his fist and came into contact with the tsunami of sword energy released by Jian Ji.

Returning to the familiar fighting mode, Feng Qi felt that the wildness sleeping in his body was awakening.

This time he took the initiative to withdraw his right hand and struck out with his left hand.

As the left and right hands alternated, fist shadows appeared all over the sky, and each punch contained both fist and sword intent.

Under the outpouring of his terrifying power, more bloodshot veins appeared on Jian Ji's body, apparently reaching a critical point that the body could withstand.

"Hahahaha, Demon Sword, if you really have it, I can always find a suitable host."

After Jian Ji finished speaking, he pressed his hands forward at the same time.

The enhanced gems on Jian Ji's chest were seen flashing, and the two arms Jian Ji pushed out were like two sharp swords, colliding with the fists of Feng Qi and Mu Qing.

The sky was overwhelmed, with large areas of transparent debris falling off, creating a large number of space countercurrent vortices.

Facing Feng Qi and Mu Qing who were going all out, Jian Ji seemed to still have some strength left.

Even though the blood mist floated away from the body, Feng Qi and Mu Qing were still pressed down as they flew towards the ground.

boom!

When Feng Qi and Mu Qing landed, they were instantly smashed into the ground.

Jian Ji stamped his feet lightly, and the broken sword energy field reappeared, covering the world.

Thousands of sword energies gathered towards his raised right hand, turning into a golden sword.

At this time, Feng Qi and Mu Qing jumped up from the ground at the same time and waved their fists towards Jian Ji.

Jian Ji raised his hand and fired the golden sword towards Feng Qi, instantly piercing Feng Qi's flesh and blood defense and disappearing with his body in the blink of an eye.

After flying for several kilometers, Feng Qi roared and grabbed the golden energy sword with his right hand.

His strength was rising steadily, and he tried to break the golden energy sword into pieces.

The power of the magic sword wrapped around the golden giant sword along his right hand, and followed Feng Qi's right hand to continuously close in.

Roar!

While roaring, the golden energy sword in his hand was crushed to pieces.

Feng Qi's body flipped in the air and landed on the ground, and then was pushed by the inertial force of the golden giant sword for hundreds of meters before he stabilized his body.

While standing firm, Feng Qi's body leaned forward, and the ground beneath his feet instantly sunk. His body instantly turned into a stream of blood and disappeared, running towards Jian Ji again.

When he appeared in front of Jian Ji, he saw Jian Ji grabbing Mu Qing's head and slamming it to the ground.

Before Jian Ji could continue his attack, Feng Qi swung out his right fist.

An energy dragon made of energy and blood emerged from the fist while roaring. This blood dragon was lifelike, and every scale on its body was glowing with sword energy.

When the fingers of the blood dragon came into contact with Jian Ji, Jian Ji was pushed back by the blood dragon.

But after moving only ten meters back, Jian Ji stretched out his left hand and quickly crossed the blood dragon. Suddenly, the blood dragon shattered into bloody spots all over the sky.

Feng Qi tried his best to strike, but still couldn't cause any damage to Jian Ji.

Jian Ji is so strong that it makes people despair.

But the flame of fighting spirit in Feng Qi's heart burned even more fiercely.

The clenched right fist ignited jet black flames, intertwined with dark red flames.

Mu Qing, who had regained her composure, took the lead.

Scarlet energy had enveloped Mu Qing's body, greatly increasing her combat power. Her right fist suddenly hit Jian Ji's right shoulder.

The scarlet energy penetrated into Jian Ji's body, and was then transmitted to the compressed million sword spirit array on Jian Ji's chest.

The scarlet energy on Mu Qing's body wrapped around Jian Ji like tentacles at this moment, as if it wanted to completely wrap up Jian Ji and then devour him.

Jian Ji reached out and connected, and several golden sword energy penetrated Mu Qing's body.

Then he suddenly slapped Mu Qing with a palm, sending Mu Qing flying away.

However, he saw that the scarlet energy surrounding Mu Qing suddenly shrank. Mu Qing's body healed instantly under the flow of scarlet energy. The moment she landed, her hands suddenly pierced the ground, and two streaks of sand were pulled out by the inertia of her body as it moved backwards.

While stabilizing her body, Mu Qing struck again.

At this time, Feng Qi had already arrived in front of Jian Ji.

The blood core at the heart and the dark core behind his back lit up at the same time, and the right arm surrounded by dark red and jet black was like a sky-opening battle ax, slashing head-on towards Jian Ji.

This blow gathered all the strength of Feng Qi's body, tearing out a deep spatial crack as it fell.

Jian Ji remained unmoved and slapped Feng Qi with both hands at the same time.

boom!

Feng Qi was instantly thrown away, his body opening his mouth and coughing out blood as he retreated.

But this time Jian Ji was also affected, blood mist dissipated from the body surface again, and the load on the body further increased.

Although the millions of sword spirits integrated into his body can help him resist damage.

But there is an upper limit to this resistance.

Every time he was injured, millions of sword spirits were injured, which also gave Feng Qi hope to defeat Jian Ji.

The moment he landed, Feng Qi opened his mouth again and coughed up blood.

Although the body in the sacrifice line is already stronger than the main timeline, it is far less compatible with the innate abilities.

This resulted in multiple innate abilities being activated at the same time, putting his body in a state of severe overload.

But at this time, Feng Qi had already ignored his physical condition. The moment he stabilized his body, he attacked Jian Ji again like an evil tiger pouncing on its prey.

The battle situation reached a stalemate in a short time.

Jian Ji is temporarily unable to kill Feng Qi and Mu Qing, who have super physical self-healing abilities, but Feng Qi and Mu Qing cannot break through Jian Ji's defense supported by millions of sword spirits.

Any injuries that appear on Jian Ji's body will disappear instantly.

It seemed that the only way to see the possibility of defeating Jian Ji was to continue to oppress Jian Ji until his body was completely unable to bear it.

The entire northern district of Winter City was reduced to ruins due to their fighting.

The terrifying aftermath set off hurricanes, and the other three districts of Winter City were affected to some extent.

The entire Winter City seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. Buildings and facilities collapsed on a large scale, and even countless space holes were punched in the sky.

The terrifying residual power even blew away the heavy snow, turning the winter city where heavy snow fell all year round into a forbidden land of wind and snow.

The high-intensity battle made Feng Qi's body overwhelmed.

Except for Mu Qing who continued to increase her combat power along with the battle, Feng Qi was almost exhausted.

But Feng Qi didn't stop.

He has already risked his life in this battle and will take down Jian Ji no matter what.

Looking at Mu Qing who was knocked away again, Feng Qi knew that although Mu Qing's combat power was still improving, it would eventually come to an end. If he continued, Mu Qing would also lose his combat power.

The competition now is who reaches the unbearable critical point first.

Feng Qi and Mu Qing relied on their self-healing power to continue fighting, while Jian Ji had millions of sword spirits to share the damage, but its body was under extreme pressure all the time.

The battle continues.

Feng Qi clearly felt that the power of his shots was decreasing.

Looking at Mu Qing from a distance, Mu Qing seemed to have reached her limit. The scarlet color on her body began to fade, and the confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Only Jian Ji's combat power remained undiminished, but he could no longer maintain his original calmness.

His body was heaving and heaving, and blood mist was escaping from his body.

When his fist burning with jet black and dark red flames collided with Jian Ji's sword finger, Feng Qi gritted his teeth and persisted, trying to push his fist forward an inch.

At this moment, Jian Ji suddenly turned his sword fingers into palms and reached out to hold his fist:

"Demon... Knife, I can feel your weakness, are you running for your life again?"

After hearing these words, Feng Qi felt that the blood in his body began to boil. Apparently the magic knife was stimulated, and he suddenly exerted pressure forward with his right fist.

"If you want to run...ahem...if you don't run, you may not have a chance."

While speaking sarcastically, a sarcastic smile appeared on Jian Ji's face.

"kill!"

The roar of the magic knife sounded in Feng Qi's mind, and his fist moved forward again.

At this time, the sword spirit array on Jian Ji's chest suddenly lit up, and Jian Ji also exerted force at this time.

I saw the sword spirit formation slowly moving from Jian Ji's chest towards his right arm. Jian Ji's right arm was dazzled by gold, and the terrifying sword intent even penetrated Feng Qi's spiritual consciousness.

When Jian Ji's right arm completely turned golden, Feng Qi felt as if his right fist was about to be broken into pieces, and terrifying power poured into his body along the right arm.

"Kacha!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of the magic knife that turned into a metal glove.

The cracks expand very quickly.

Blessed by millions of sword spirits and strengthened gems, Jian Ji's right arm was like a divine weapon, completely suppressing the magic sword.

Feng Qi wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't break away from Jian Ji's power.

At this time, Mu Qing launched an attack on Jian Ji from behind. A vicious whip from top to bottom knocked Jian Ji into the ground instantly.

But Jian Ji didn't let go of his right arm holding the magic knife, pulling Feng Qi into the ground.

Mu Qing's heavy punches hit Jian Ji's body surface continuously, but Jian Ji remained unmoved and continued to exert strength on Feng Qi.

The surface of the magic sword's transformed fist gloves was already covered with cracks, and it was one step away from being completely shattered.

Feng Qi could feel the power inside his body passing away rapidly.

The magic sword has long been integrated with his blood and has become a part of his body. Most of his strength also comes from the magic sword.

Now the magic sword is about to collapse, and his power fades like a tide.

The sword armor dissipated, a tingling sensation swept through Feng Qi's body, and the sword energy continued to leave sword marks on his body.

The intense pain even interrupted his Blood God Body, allowing his blood to flow back to his heart, and he exited the Blood God Body form.

At this moment, Feng Qi heard Mu Qing's voice ringing in his ears:

"Aqi, hold on!"

As he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm, which was torn off by Mu Qing.

Then he felt a huge force wrap around his body and push him upwards. His body passed through the gravel layer and flew out of the ground.

After his body landed on the ground, Feng Qi found that his right arm had been broken.

But he ignored the pain in his body, struggled to stand up, and looked down at the sinkhole ahead.

Although his right arm was broken, his connection with the magic knife was not broken.

He could feel that the magic sword had reached its limit and would collapse at any time under the continued power of Jian Ji.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the magic knife broke free from Jian Ji's power.

He saw countless fragments emerging from the sinkhole, reorganizing into a magic knife in the air, hanging in front of him.

It's just that the magic knife is already covered with cracks, and there is no burning black flame on the surface.

At the same time, the life seeds in Feng Qi's heart squeezed out the last bit of vitality and poured into his right arm.

Feng Qi's lost right arm gradually regenerated with the spread of illusory life vines.

But his eyes were still looking towards the sinkhole underground.

At this time, Mu Qing and Jian Ji were fighting fiercely underground. Without his help, Mu Qing's situation was in danger.

Just when Feng Qi held the magic knife with his new right hand and was about to jump down again to help Mu Qing, he saw a golden light flashing from the ground, and then he saw Jian Ji appearing in front of him holding Mu Qing's neck. far away.

But Mu Qing did not give in. She swung her right arm and slammed Jian Ji's left chest.

The body retreated.

Blood spurted out from Mu Qing's neck, but the injury on her neck was repaired in less than a second.

When she landed, Mu Qing's body went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

Jian Ji ignored Mu Qing and looked at Feng Qi.

In Jian Ji's eyes, the Demon Sword is his real enemy.

He originally thought that after comprehending the formation of millions of sword spirits, he would be able to easily suppress the magic sword and crush it to pieces.

But this battle was completely beyond his expectation.

The new host of the magic knife is far stronger than he imagined, and this improvement will have endless consequences.

It is really possible that the magic knife will kill him in the future.

I saw the sword spirit formation returning to Jian Ji's chest rotating. Jian Ji began to gather the sword energy floating between heaven and earth, and his white hair danced in the wind.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to stop time.

Feng Qi was completely locked by the sword's intention and could not move at all.

Without the sword armor and blood god's body to provide defense, his body surface was scratched with blood marks by the sword energy.

"It's over...the magic knife!"

When Jian Ji's figure disappeared from the spot, the golden color magnified in front of Feng Qi's eyes.

At this moment, the scarlet figure appeared in front of him again, rushing forward like a wave, resisting the infusion of golden energy for him.

Feng Qi's body was blown away by the aftermath.

It was then that he saw the situation clearly.

Mu Qing was seen standing in front of where he stood just now, her fist colliding with the golden energy sword.

But at this time, Mu Qing was completely exhausted, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

The golden color advanced little by little, and finally passed through Mu Qing's chest under Feng Qi's disbelieving gaze.

At this moment, Mu Qing opened her mouth and bit down, crushing the golden energy sword into pieces.

As her body was thrown backward, Mu Qing turned around in the air, and the moment she landed, she was in front of him and grabbed his arm:

"Aqi, let's go!"

After the words fell, Mu Qing used all her strength to throw him away.

Mu Qing's sight was shrinking rapidly, and Feng Qi saw Mu Qing rushing towards Jian Ji again.

At the end of the scene, Mu Qing's body was penetrated by the energy sword thrust out by Jian Ji again, but she still grabbed Jian Ji's hands expressionlessly, trying to buy him more time.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't stop trembling in his heart.

The wind whistled in his ears, and endless anger burned in his chest.

He knew he had lost.

The magic knife was shattered, and the energy and blood in his body were almost exhausted. He had no means to fight Jian Ji again.

Even if he wanted to run away, it would be difficult to escape Jian Ji's pursuit. With Jian Ji's current combat power, he could catch up with him in an instant.

At this moment, he just wanted to squeeze out the last of his strength and vent his anger to Jian Ji.

Just when Feng Qi was about to squeeze out the last bit of energy and blood in his body and use his last vitality to fight Jian Ji for his life, the voice of the negative consciousness sounded in his mind.

"We haven't lost yet... There is a devil sleeping in your body, which is a pure and ultimate power than mine."

"If you die, I must die too... Why don't you try and awaken the demon in you... I will try to help you control it."

Hearing the weak voice of the negative consciousness body, Feng Qi suddenly understood what the negative consciousness body was thinking.

He gritted his teeth and nodded:

"bring it on!"

Click!

The seal was in the deepest part of Feng Qi's heart, and the ocean of the most depressing negative emotions from countless timelines broke through the seal of his mind.

In an instant, Feng Qi felt that his mind was filled with negative thoughts.

Countless mutterings of pain intertwined in my mind.

At the same time, the magic knife in his hand was trembling under the wash of negative consciousness.

Gray energy continuously rushes out from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and covers the whole body.

This is different from the borrowed personality in the form of Shura's evil ghost, but the negative personality that truly belongs to Feng Qi, and the ultimate evil awakens in his mind.

The negative consciousness body serves as the power-carrying core of negative personality.

The Demon Sword is no exception, shrouded in the power of negative emotions.

This time, the power of negative emotions did not reproduce the shape of the magic sword, but completely transformed the magic sword into a ghost sword suitable for itself, a gray ghost sword with a physical bearing.

Feng Qi's flesh and blood body was also eroded by negative emotions, turning into a translucent, half-empty, half-solid state, with gray energy mist like mist floating on the surface of his body.

Negative emotions continue to emerge from the body, and a demon king who wants to destroy all living things is being born.

The main personality is completely suppressed by the negative personality.

But Feng Qi's anger was left with a negative personality.

From birth, the thoughts of a negative personality are influenced by anger.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared from the sky and came to Feng Qi in an instant.

Before he even got close, Jian Ji felt something was wrong.

He has never felt such extreme evil, which is far more pure than the evil shown when Feng Qi activated the Shura Demon.

It's as if the life in front of you is a collection of all evil thoughts.

Before he even got close, Jian Ji couldn't help but retching, feeling that his spirit was corroded by negative emotions.

His mood couldn't help but become depressed and desperate... All kinds of negative emotions were entangled, making the murderous intention in his heart subside like a tide.

"So tired...why do you have to live?"

Jian Ji was suddenly startled by the thoughts that came to his mind.

He was horrified to find that he had just thought of committing suicide.

Looking at the evil figure that was as ethereal as smoke waves and entangled with gray energy, Jian Ji retched again.

He found that his spirit was tainted.

Realizing that he could not continue like this, Jian Ji endured the discomfort and struck Feng Qi with his sword, hoping to end the battle.

At the same time, Fengqi, controlled by negative personality, also moved.

The ghost sword instantly collided with the golden energy sword swung by Jian Ji. There was no unexpected energy collision.

The ghost sword failed to cut off the golden energy sword blessed by the reinforced gem, but it broke and healed on its own initiative, then swept across Jian Ji's neck.

Suddenly, the terrifying power of negative emotions crazily poured into Jian Ji's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Feng Qi raised his head at this moment, with a crazy smile on his face.

At the same time, Jian Ji was horrified to find that the things in front of him were rapidly losing color, and everything seemed to be withering and turning into pure gray.

Darkness came from all directions, quickly swallowing the world in front of him.

When the world in front of him was completely swallowed by darkness, countless desperate roars rang out in Jian Ji's mind.

Despair, anger, fear...negative emotions came like a flood.

Fear took root in Jian Ji's heart.

Jian Ji, entangled by negative emotions, is like a lonely boat in the dark ocean, and will be swallowed up by negative emotions at any time.

After only enduring it for a while, Jian Ji let out a painful wail.

At this moment, he realized what life was worse than death.

In the negative spiritual realm, he cannot choose between his own life and death. He can only struggle back and forth in the endless cycle of pain and gradually sink.

Taihang had a similar experience, and it took Taihang decades to relieve the mental trauma.

But this time it's different.

The demon sealed deep in Feng Qi's heart came out.

It has the power of negative emotions far beyond negative personalities.

Instilled with such terrifying negative emotions, Jian Ji completely fell into endless despair.

At this moment, I can neither survive nor die.

Only Jian Ji's painful wails echoed through the realm of negative emotions shrouded in darkness.

At this time, Negative Fengqi's crazy laughter exploded in Jian Ji's mind:

"Welcome to...my hell!"

Brothers, please praise me for this 8,400-word chapter.