Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Madness!

However, although he was angry in his heart, he still raised his spirit to resist the killing intent and sword intent, and retreated with difficulty

Calm down, there must be other ways to break the situation. This sword will definitely cause serious damage and make it difficult to fight again. There will be no chance to kill Henry Zhang later.

Damn, you shouldn't be careless, you should have distanced yourself from the beginning.

However, Zhang Xuansheng's state is also very exhausting. I don't believe that he can always maintain the peak sword intent and murderous aura. As long as he weakens a little, I can find opportunities to distance myself.

Defenders will always consume less "physical strength" than attackers. This is an eternal law. As long as you persist, Henry Zhang's arrogant behavior is seeking death!

The houses were opened wide on the way the two were walking, and in less than half an hour, Henry Zhang had already forced the black mist out of the city.

"Qiaoqiu, is your boss okay?"

Joan looked into the distance worriedly, the origin of the human-shaped black mist made her very uneasy.

"Meow, don't worry, the boss has been doing things very neatly these years. Since he acts like this, he must be sure."

Qiuqiu's recovery ability is very strong, coupled with Henry Zhang's aura and elixir, it is no longer hindered, and it has changed back to the fat cat form at this time.

"Why, why! His spiritual power has not been exhausted at all! Why is his sword intent always maintained at its peak!?"

More than a month later, the human-shaped black mist roared crazily in his heart.

At this time, they did not know which town they had reached. He had been retreating continuously for more than a month, but Henry Zhang was not exhausted at all.

The eyes that looked at him contained indifferent murderous intent, without saying a word.

He didn't wait for Henry Zhang to be the first to exhaust himself. His own source energy was somewhat insufficient, and it became more and more difficult to resist the sword intent, and even began to feel a sharp pain that he hadn't experienced for many years.

His energy has decayed by more than half!

No, we still have to find a way to get rid of this situation, the risk of consuming it like this is too great.

However, no matter what method he uses, it will either be broken by Henry Zhang, or it will fail unfortunately.

another two weeks

The energy of the human-shaped black mist has bottomed out, and under Zhang Xuansheng's pressing step by step, this world cannot replenish negative energy, and he has no chance to breathe.

He still has one last chance, using his remaining energy, to fight again, try to see if he can break through the space and leave here.

The source of the black mist surged, and the spell failed

For the first time, he experienced despair, and now the energy is about to run out, and the source of the outermost black mist has begun to be wiped out.

Fight, the current state is definitely unbeatable, and if you take this sword, you will definitely die!

escape?He has run out of energy to try.

"Like it? Your favorite sense of despair? I seem to smell it on you."

Henry Zhang, who had never spoken until now, spoke. At some point, a trace of magic lines appeared on the upper left of his face. Now he is in the state of being possessed by the magic body of the magic way, and he is extremely sensitive to the emotions of living beings.

The human-shaped black mist did not speak, and he could no longer be distracted to answer. Just resisting the stronger and stronger sword intent made it difficult for him to continue.

He regrets it very much now, why he didn't run away to investigate the first time he saw the sword falling, why did he give this man a chance.

He regretted that if he had paid the price and used the forbidden technique to escape from the beginning, he would also have to be absolutely certain to escape.

He regretted that even if he took the sword hard in his peak state, he could still find a gap to escape a trace of the source of the black mist after he was severely injured.

He regretted that even if he just used the last bit of energy to fight Henry Zhang, at least he died with dignity.

He regretted that he had made too many mistakes and miscalculated in this battle.

he regrets

He stopped suddenly, feeling a sense of enlightenment.

"So it's no wonder those people are afraid of you."

He retreated to a huge rock in the desert. The shape of the black mist was difficult to maintain. Obviously, the energy was exhausted and he was about to collapse.

But the sword hanging above his head still did not fall.

He was startled just now, and too much regret and reflection suddenly made him realize that he was originally an intelligent and calm supreme creature, and those mistakes should never be made.

He shouldn't have said much to Mr. Meri, and the task could be completed perfectly by taking her away as soon as he discovered the awakening of his ability, but he just said a few more words by accident, so that Henry Zhang arrived successfully.

Based on his combat experience, he might have paid the price and fled away at the very beginning, but today he actually took the risk to confront Henry Zhang at the first time.

Manipulated, his mind was somehow manipulated!

When creatures are thinking, there are many ways to deal with emergencies. With enough time, most creatures can make the best choice, but in emergencies, they can only rely on instinct brought by experience, and this choice The result is born from a multitude of options!

To put it simply, he became unlucky under the influence of the opponent's strong luck, and thus made a wrong choice.

This is indirect mind manipulation!

Chapter 630

"I actually have an easier way to deal with you."

Henry Zhang looked at the human-shaped black mist indifferently, and the sword in his hand still did not pierce, even though the human-shaped black shadow no longer retreated.

It's not like he's talking wildly from the standpoint of the winner. If the confrontation is purely by force, he might not be able to take down the black mist in human form.

Even though the opponent retreated again and again with his own sword, until he was unable to retreat and was defeated, it did not mean that the humanoid black mist was weak.

At least like Ocusis and his ilk, they probably won't survive a few breaths against the humanoid black mist.

Coupled with the strange shape of this thing, he can imagine how many ways to escape, even if he wins, there is no guarantee that he can keep the opponent.

But Zhang Xuansheng never relied on pure frontal force to fight against powerful enemies. As far as the eyes are concerned, no matter how strong the black mist in human form is, it cannot surpass the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

He thought that he was invincible in this realm before, not because he was so arrogant that he thought that he could be invincible simply by relying on the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor as the Sword Emperor, but because a certain skill of his became useful after breaking through.

The sealing secret technique of Shenfengmen, because of exaggerating the great realm before, even with the blessing of his luck, the probability of sealing is zero, but now it has become one.

The sealing secret technique just turns the opponent into a figure, even if the box is destroyed, it is equivalent to killing the sealed creature, but that is not what he wants.

That's cheap for the guy.

The reason why he adopts this method is to make things suffer for a long time, waiting for the hope of turning around, waiting until despair, just like those people in the holy city waiting for hope to die.

"Henry Zhang, do you think you won?"

The human-shaped black mist was suffering from the pain of Wan Jian's bone erosion, but his voice was still calm.

After all, it is a strange creature that has lived for an unknown number of years. After understanding the key to this battle, I have seen it a little bit. As for life and death, these creatures have never valued it so much, whether it is someone else's or their own.

It's just that it's a pity that I haven't met the... king of... that's all.

"You know, when I saw you are such a thing, I was very sorry..."

Henry Zhang didn't answer, but said to himself.

"...Because of something like you, there is really no pleasure in being tortured. There is no way to splatter blood, no way to make your brains splatter, no way to cut you into pieces, no way to treat you..."

Henry Zhang said, stopped, and smiled self-deprecatingly, and the anger in his eyes became more intense.

"...But do you know what makes me most angry? Because I found that even if you are the so-called evil god, killing you will not help, and those who died will not come back. The dog stuff on the side is still being done in other worlds."

Henry Zhang's voice became higher and higher, and the black mist in the human form dissipated faster and faster, but the eyes "looking" at Henry Zhang seemed to be mocking.

"Henry Zhang, my mission is to take away Lord Meri, but it was never...to kill you."

Facing the hell-like pain that even the gods could not bear, the human-shaped black mist endured all the time, and said in the end, it seemed a bit happy, as if seeing Henry Zhang's life and death.

Henry Zhang's eyes calmed down against the provocation of the human-shaped black mist, and he smiled and said, "So you still don't understand?"

The human-shaped black mist was finally confused, he didn't know why this angry man was laughing at this time.

Henry Zhang leaned down, leaned close to the ear of the human-shaped black mist, and said softly: "You were... an abandoned child from the beginning."

After all, in the shocked and puzzled "gaze" of the human-shaped black mist, the sword intent was aroused, and instantly wiped out all the sources of the black mist.

The sun was scorching, and the hot wind blew past, bringing up bursts of sand and dust, and also brought up Henry Zhang's messy hair on the temples.

He took back the Zixiao Sword, which killed the enemy without touching it, and felt a little empty for a while.

He remembered a sentence that Demon Lord Su Lin once said to him in private.

"Some roads have been stepped on, and you find that you can't kill them all."

The humanoid black mist evil god is indeed the mastermind behind the Holy City, but he is just a pawn of the "big man" in that mysterious world.

He kills this, and then kills up, and he will find more and more, until he can't beat it, and he can't kill it.

But Su Lin said another sentence that day.

"Then kill it to the end first."

Henry Zhang straightened his clothes, he was not interested in asking why the humanoid black mist did this, he was not interested in taking Joan of Arc away, but those who wanted to move him would kill one by one.

He raised his head and looked north, the wind was very noisy, he narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "Then, the Lord who came to kill me, shouldn't it be time to act?"

As soon as the words fell, the scorching sun turned the world around in an instant, and the sky turned dark red.

Heavy rain poured down, and every drop of rain was viscous blood.

The muddy sand turned and stirred, and vines broke through the ground one by one, with the blood color of thorns, and bloomed in the blood moon. Demonic white flowers.

The noisy wind finally stopped, and only the bloody thorn that crossed the sky and the earth remained in my vision, and it suddenly manifested, as if it existed there, piercing through time and cause and effect, stabbing at Henry Zhang.

There is no way to avoid it!

Like a spear of destiny, the link locked him, no matter how he dodged, he would be caught up, and everything in front of it would be shattered.

The only god has made a move!

Henry Zhang didn't panic, he took out something from the storage room, and went up to meet him.

"Zizzi-"

There was no thundering roar at the time of the collision, but a piercing explosion, only limited to the radius, Henry Zhang’s eardrums were bleeding, but his eyes were clear and he looked straight ahead.

After all, this attack did not land on him, but was blocked by an object that he had been carrying with him for a long time.

The stone statue at the intersection of the thorns was trembling constantly, and cracks began to appear on the skin, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger.

Lingming stone monkey.

This is what he took away from the ruins of Daleiyin Temple. According to Puhua, it is a forbidden weapon refined by taboos, but Zhang Xuansheng discovered from the beginning that the power of petrification did not originate from this Lingming stone at all. monkey.

This Lingming stone monkey was also sealed by that power!

He tried to smash the Lingming stone monkey, but he found that it was not as fragile as the other petrified monks in Daleiyin Temple, but rather unstoppable, even his kendo could only leave a white mark on it.

To crack this petrification, he found that only the power of that level can break through.

He was very curious, even the taboo existence could only choose to seal it in a special way, but did not kill the guy, what kind of existence is it?

In any case, it will not be the only god that can be ignored.

Where the two forces collided, the stone skin gradually fell off, and the originally hideous expression of the Lingming stone monkey gradually "softened".

click - click -

The limbs of the Lingming stone monkey began to move, and most of the stone skin fell off.

Chapter 630

Zhang Xuansheng was blown up by the strong wind brought by the collision. Apart from looking at the Lingming stone monkey with interest, he did not relax his vigilance.

Since the only original god made a move, he must have his own life, and he would not care about his status and dignity to play "turn-based" with him

Daoxuan Lingchong.

The blood that made the world tremble soared into the sky, the earth was cracking, and countless vines fell into the abyss.

The place where Henry Zhang stood seemed to have become the source of the universe, only the chaotic air was pervasive and floating, and there seemed to be a scene of opening up the world in the haze.

The big hand that covers the sky entwined with thorns and vines descended from the sky, just like a real demon god, wanting to crush this little chaos and show its might.

Zhang Xuansheng held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pulled it out with all his strength, but it was difficult to make an inch.

The originally soaring blood energy and chaotic spiritual energy were also forced back, and they seemed so weak in front of the truly detached power, and all retreats were cut off.

Henry Zhang now understands that when a detached person really wants to kill a living being, even the sky can't stop it!

The battle in the only real world made him misjudge the strength of creatures at this level!