Chapter 1407

Time passed day by day, and in the vast and endless mountains of origin, demon clouds billowed above the sky, but this mountain range was still barren and dead.

A few months ago, countless strong men from the Demon City stepped into the mountains, and now it is unknown how many people have lost their lives in the mountains. Of course, many people have found the remains of the ancient battlefield, and found some demon emperors or human emperors. things.

Of course, more is still a crisis. This mountain of origin has buried many practitioners.

Ye Futian and the others are still not out of danger. At this time, the previous sword peak has collapsed, and Ye Wuchen wants to give up countless times in the place where the evil spirit is tumbling. Falling into his eardrums, let him see a ray of dawn in the abyss of pain, struggling in despair.

At this time, the will in his mind seemed to have been split, and many personalities appeared. In that blurred space of consciousness, many phantoms of wills appeared, including wills full of bewitching aura, and some lingering all over the body. The will of destruction, the will of brutal bloodthirsty made him want to go berserk.

And among these wills, there is a white illusory will that seems to be in a precarious situation, swaying, as if it may be destroyed at any time.

This is his own remaining will, which seems to be dissipated and wiped out at any time.

"Boom..." Many wills rushed towards him again, trying to occupy his will, and then, countless chaotic wills appeared at the same time again, and he struggled in pain, with a terrifying bloody light in his eyes.

Sitting in front of Ye Wuchen for the rest of his life, he saw Ye Wuchen's body constantly rolling on the ground due to pain, and his mouth kept making low-pitched growls. During the past few months, Ye Wuchen had fallen into the trap of demons countless times. Dao, even if he wanted to kill him, he wanted to surrender countless times and was completely controlled by that evil intention, but every time he was desperate, he persisted with that obsession.

The pain he suffered during this period made Yu Sheng unbearable, and even wanted to kill him with his own hands to relieve his pain.

There was another loud bang, and Ye Wuchen jumped up. He was surrounded by a terrible dark air, his whole body was pitch black, and there were streaks of black air on his face, as if he was about to fall into the path of demons. .

There was a bloodthirsty light in his pupils, and he walked towards Yu Sheng step by step, and said, "Kill me."

This kind of pain has no end, and he is afraid that he will completely degenerate and become someone who is not him.

Rather than this, it is better to die.

Yu Sheng continued to spit out Sanskrit characters, and he stared at Ye Wuchen.

I saw him lift up his steps and walk towards Ye Wuchen, looking at the sword of evil that was inserted there obliquely, Yu Sheng stretched out his palm and held it, this scene made Ye Wuchen's dark eyes tremble for a while , staring at Yu Sheng.

The Buddha's radiance dissipated, Yu Sheng restrained it, the magic power rolled, and a powerful devouring force swept out. In an instant, the meaning in the sword rushed into Yu Sheng's body frantically.

In an instant, countless demonic air currents swept towards Yu Sheng, as if he had become the center of the vortex.

Turning around, Yu Sheng was holding the sword in both hands, his face was distorted, and dark lines appeared on his face, the veins in his arms were exposed, as if in extreme pain, but his eyes were still extremely firm, staring at Ye Wuchen and said: "I'll be with you."

He slowly stretched out his right hand, raised the sword, and the infinite demonic air was swept in. Yu Sheng still stared at Wuchen, and roared in a low voice: "Even if it is the demons of the heavens, I am determined, what can we do?"

"boom."

A terrifying light of darkness seemed to appear above the sky, rushing into Yu Sheng's body, his voice resounded through the heaven and earth, allowing that force to erode.

"Get out." Yu Sheng raised his head and roared, and then a terrifying sense of morality swept out, the aura above his body became stronger, and the wind and clouds around him roared.

One thought breaks through the realm and enters the true self.

Ye Wuchen looked at Yu Sheng, his will trembled, and his eyes trembled.

The demons of the heavens, what can I do, step into the true self in an instant, this is the rest of my life, domineering, contemptuous of everything, and firm in faith.

can he do it

This road of practice, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's talents are both outstanding. With his tenacious belief, he can only reluctantly follow behind, but there are some things that cannot be compensated by the state of mind.

can he

For the rest of my life, bear it with him at this moment.

"On the way of cultivation, there must be one person missing." Yu Sheng stared at him and continued.

Ye Wuchen's heart trembled, his eyes seemed to want to expel the evil spirit, and there was a faintly strong obsession.

Over the years, from being weak to the present, all three of them have been sanctified, sharing life and death together.

On the road of practice, there must be one person missing.

Isn't this exactly where his belief in drawing his sword lies? Everything he does for the rest of his life is the same as what he does.

"En." Ye Wuchen nodded heavily, he stepped forward, looked at the sword in Yu Sheng's hand, and stretched out his hand.

Yu Sheng understood what he meant, and handed the sword in his hand to Ye Wuchen. He held the sword in both hands, and even though it was extremely painful, he still held it tightly. The sword was stuck on the ground and held tightly, standing like a statue.

"boom……"

In the same way, a terrifying sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and on Ye Wuchen's body, brilliant sword brilliance burst out, soaring upwards.

There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great opportunity.

Ye Wuchen's state of mind transformed and sublimated, entering his true self.

The sword saint looked over there, watching the two break through at the same time, and seeing Ye Wuchen still persisting, a smile appeared in his magic eyes.

After going through thousands of sails, my heart is like a boy.

I still remember that when they entered Shushan, they traveled all the way, shared life and death, and there must be one person on the way of cultivation.

This feeling is really good.

A smile flashed in his dark magic eyes, and he looked up into the distance.

Third Junior Brother Dongliu, is he okay in this Origin Mountain Range?

Compared with Ye Futian, the junior brother, the sword saint seems to be more worried about Gu Dongliu. He believes that Ye Futian will come out alive and is unwavering.

The magic power roared, the sword intent soared to the sky, and the sword saint sat there to break through the realm. The three of them seemed to have aroused a certain resonance in their state of mind, and stepped into the realm of the true self consecutively. In a short moment, they broke through one after another. realm.

In this crisis, but at this moment, they have strengthened their beliefs, and they will all get out alive.

The teacher taught me back then that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you are familiar with thousands of ancient books, even if you have the skills you want and your talent is superb, you can't keep up with your mood. Only when you really travel thousands of miles and experience endless hardships and setbacks can you have more Firm belief, to challenge the limit of self again and again.

The emperors and sages in the world were all once ordinary.

Even if he is the true son of heaven, why not go through the sufferings of the world, who can be a born emperor.

The tyrannical breath roared, and Yu Sheng's body released the Buddha's light again, evolving himself, and at the same time driving away evil thoughts for Ye Wuchen.

On Ye Wuchen's body, terrifying air currents flowed along his body, and the sword he held in both hands rang in his ears.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky, it was a dark sword intent, releasing sword power in the void.

Ye Wuchen still maintained that movement, as if completely turned into a statue, the sword intent flowed and rolled, a bright light shone and released, and another sword intent was condensed and born, heading straight into the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The release of one after another sword intent seemed to be transformed by Dao intent. Gradually, countless terrifying sword auras were refined above Ye Wuchen's body, and any sword aura contained extremely strong Dao intent.

Ye Wuchen was surrounded by sword intent, as if he wanted to refine all the Dao intent that invaded his body into sword energy.

In the abyss, those red pupils opened again, as if looking at the sky above the abyss. The next moment, the endless airflow in the abyss rushed out roaringly, rolling towards the sky above the abyss.

"Huh?" The face of the sword saint changed, and the extremely terrifying storm air was swallowed in the direction of Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng. Maintain the previous action, did not move.

I saw that extremely terrifying air flow crazily drilled into the sword, and crazily flowed into the sword. The sword Ye Wuchen held in his hand seemed to be devouring all evil thoughts.

"Boom." The dark airflow completely engulfed Ye Wuchen, but he still didn't move, his face seemed to be constantly twisting and changing, and it lasted for a long time. Engulfed by Qi, but there is still a terrible air flow around Ye Wuchen's body.

This world has gradually recovered its clarity, as if it is no longer a purgatory.

The demonic energy in the void was still tumbling, and in the distance, a group of figures stepped towards this side rapidly, it was Qi Xuangang and his group of strong men who had been waiting outside.

When they saw this scene, their expressions froze slightly, and then their eyes seemed to be searching.

Ye Futian, didn't see it.

where is he

How did those dark turbulence disappear?

Kong Xuan's figure flickered forward, and he saw Xiao Diao standing there like a monster statue, staring at the abyss below.

Ye Futian, may be under the abyss.

Naturally, Qi Xuanzang also noticed it, and his thoughts were drawn to that side.

Yu Sheng and Dao Sheng are all safe and sound, and I hope Ye Futian is the same!