Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Chapter 382 At the Burial Ground, My Spirituality Is Endless!

"weak?"

Panic flooded Lu Ziming's body like a tide. At this moment, he was like a mortal facing the gods. He really couldn't understand that Fang Xiu thought his domain was weak.

This is not the domain of the imperial spirit master at all, this is the domain of the gods!

"Jie Jie Jie...... What a wonderful despair!" Fang Xiu took a deep breath, and he was fascinated by the despair of the fifth-level powerhouse.

"But it's still a bit of a condiment. It would be even better if there was a little more pain."

Lu Ziming's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, he was surrounded by despair and fear, but he still did not give up, holding the sword in his hand tightly, now all he can rely on is the sword!

He knew who Fang Xiu was, begging for mercy was useless, he would only die worse, especially when the opportunity to leave was right in front of him, even if he died, he would die before dawn!

"Fang Xiu! Even if your domain is against the sky, but with such a powerful ability, I don't believe that you have no restrictions on using it! If I can grab the heart once, I can grab the second time."

"Oh?" Fang Xiu was a little surprised that Lu Ziming didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, but thinking about it, no matter what Lu Ziming's character is, a person who can be the captain and become the top spiritual master in this world, a person who has survived in the burial place for many years The person who broke through the fifth level and became the strongest, you can call him bad, but you can never call him bad.

He can sell his dignity and beg for mercy on his knees in order to survive, and he can also risk his life to give it a go when the opportunity arises.

His fifth level has a high gold content, far from Fang Moli, Li Xiaoru and other people who rely on external force to break through the fifth level. Even the first joker to break through the fifth level is almost meaningless.

After all, joker also relied on Zhou Qingfeng's research results and borrowed the power of weirdness, but Lu Ziming had nothing, and he achieved the fifth level in the burial ground purely by himself, and his strength in the fifth level was obviously higher.

The use of the light of the soul is far superior to others, like Fang Moli, the role of the light of the soul in his hands is nothing more than protecting the body and blessing attacks.

But Lu Ziming played with the light of his own mind, and a sword can display wind, fire, thunder and other sword moves.

Perhaps, if there is no Fang Xiu, and Lu Ziming really returns to the present world, it is really possible for him to go ashore in vain and become the captain of the bright and stalwart again. The ugliness and sins of the past are all buried under the brilliance.

It's just a pity that there is no if.

Clang!

The long sword groaned softly, and Lu Ziming swung the sword suddenly.

The sword energy in the sky is like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, washing the world.

"Sword out.....Ban Xinghe!"

Boom--!

The radiant sword energy permeating the endless hell was like countless stars falling, and the stars fell like rain for a while.

The unstoppable sword energy is mighty, like the water of the Milky Way flowing backwards, sweeping across the entire hell.

Lu Ziming actually wanted to destroy the Infernal Hell in one fell swoop.

All of Fang Xiu's supernatural powers are based on the domain, so if you want to break the situation, you must first break the domain.

With the falling of the sword energy of the galaxy, the Infernal Hell suddenly suffered serious damage, the black fire exploded, the silver rope was snapped, the lake water churned, and the instruments of torture were scattered...

Although Infernal Hell is strong, its strength is still a little weaker in the face of the all-conquering light of the soul, especially Lu Ziming is no longer the original Lu Ziming, and he still has the power of the forbidden heart.

With a single blow of the sword, Infernal Hell was shattered. Lu Ziming's face was pale and he was panting heavily. He supported his body with the sword, obviously expending a lot of energy, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not weaken a bit.

Fang Xiu stood in the midst of the ruins, above the sky, the blood light cast by the blood moon reflected on his body, elongating that lonely figure, the blood light in his eyes became more and more blazing, and reflected the blood moon in the sky.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was constantly distorted and enlarged, in an attitude of an absolute winner, admiring the power displayed by Lu Ziming.

"Jie Jie Jie...... Nice power, come on, give me more surprises!

Back in time! "

Following Fang Xiu's order, an incredible scene was staged again.

The Infernal Hell, which had been reduced to ruins, began to go back in time and quickly recovered. In just a moment, a complete and undamaged Infernal Hell appeared in front of Lu Ziming's eyes.

"What!?" Lu Ziming's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't expect that Fang Xiu's time regression was simply unreasonable.

The Infernal Hell was completely destroyed, but it can be restored. The most important thing is that this time retrospective is so special.

I am clearly standing in the endless hell, if I can really turn back time, then it stands to reason that my spirituality should also recover, but the only one who goes back is the endless hell.

This discovery made him even more astonished, which meant that Fang Xiu could control the scope of time regression at will.

Looking at the restored Infernal Hell, Fang Xiu showed a grin of satisfaction. He is still testing his ability to see if he can control the scope of time regression.

After all, once the range cannot be controlled, and the enemy also maintains the memory of the past, it means that the two sides will always stand on the same starting line.

Now that the scope can be controlled, things are much simpler.

"I don't believe it!" Lu Ziming shouted wildly: "I don't believe that you can use such a powerful ability at will!"

No wonder Lu Ziming questioned this, if Fang Xiu could really go back in time at will, then he would never win in this life, once the heart was stolen, he would go back to the past, an infinite loop.

But his spirituality continued to consume until it was exhausted.

"It's true that I can't use time regression at will, after all, this move is very spiritually consuming." Fang Xiu said casually.

"But!" His voice paused suddenly, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "In the burial ground, my spirituality is endless!!

Jie Jie Jie......"

The chilling laughter resounded through the world.

It was only then that Lu Ziming noticed that the edge of Infernal Hell, the burial ground connected to the outside world, was devouring the weirdness of the outside world without a break.

At this moment, he fully understood that he was never fighting with Fang Xiu, but was fighting with the entire burial ground.

lost...

This is the first time in Lu Ziming's life that he is so desperate. When he escaped death in this world and became the captain, he didn't despair. He entered the burial ground and lived a life of darkness every day. He didn't despair either.

Is this really a monster that humans can defeat?

You can't kill, you can go back indefinitely, you can't even snatch the heart, you can only watch yourself exhausted step by step, and then walk into the abyss.

The most terrifying thing is that if it falls into the other party's hands, life will be worse than death.

When his courage begins to wane, all he's left with is fear, endless fear.

Lu Ziming looked at the dazzling array of torture instruments in the Infernal Hell, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

He knew exactly who Fang Xiu was, and since he said he wanted to taste all the instruments of torture, he would definitely do so.

With this in mind, Lu Ziming looked at the long sword in his hand, and he accepted his fate.

Swish!

Under Fang Xiu's gaze, Lu Ziming resolutely raised the long sword in his hand, pierced his heart with a sword, and the severe pain instantly hit his whole body, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the gushing of blood, his consciousness began to blur and gradually dissipate, and just when his consciousness was dying, he seemed to hear a voice in a trance.

"Back in time."

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