Chapter 484 Welcome to Hell (asking for monthly votes)

The two swords slashed forward with gray and black streams of light.

This blow tore the illusory curtain apart, and also tore the supreme god in the illusion into pieces.

In the form of Shura evil ghost, Feng Qi had no gods in his heart.

When the curtain of the illusion dissipated, he slowly raised his head. Under the bright moon, the streets around him turned into ruins again, and the torn yellow paper was scattered all over the sky.

He raised the magic knife and pointed to the direction of the city center, and the hideous smile on his face became even more intense.

"Haha, hahaha!"

The crazy laughter was like a ruthless mockery, provoking the life behind the scenes in the city center .

The body slowly squatted down, and Feng Qi's body tensed, like a vicious tiger about to pounce on its prey.

The dark evil ghost behind him followed Feng Qi's mind and bared its fangs and claws, looking at the direction of the city center and making a deafening roar.

Boom!

As the ground suddenly sank, Feng Qi's body turned into a symmetrical stream of gray and black light and stabbed forward, directly pouncing on the attacking dead creature.

"Kill!"

Amidst the hysterical shouts, the ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand was engulfed by the gray flames, and the knife energy continued to expand as it moved forward, like a gray fog cloud that seemed to cover the bright moon.

The spiritual realm of negative emotions instantly enveloped the front.

Those dead creatures without wisdom were instantly cut off from the spiritual connection with the life behind the scenes.

And those dead creatures with wisdom had only fear in their eyes.

When the power of the ghost knife came, they didn't even have time to resist, and their consciousness was pulled into the negative spiritual realm.

Despair, fear, destruction... There was endless mental torture in the negative spiritual realm, like the torture of the eighteen levels of hell, which made them gradually sink in despair and completely lose control of their flesh.

Feng Qi also raised the magic knife at this time.

The violent knife energy swept in all directions with the hatred of the magic knife for the miracle artifact.

The suddenly expanding magic knife was like a sickle that harvested life. After sweeping across, it instantly cleared a vacuum area, and the dead creatures that touched the magic knife turned into dust. The remaining power of the knife energy washed all around, causing an earthquake.

At this time, Feng Qi's consciousness was in a semi-perished state, and his reason was gradually lost.

Driven by instinctive desire, he only wanted to kill the life behind the scenes who provoked him.

Even if it was a god!

In hysterical laughter, Feng Qi passed through a group of dead creatures, and the ghost knife and the magic knife pulled out gray and black energy tails as they moved forward.

There was no need to look back. The energy particles scattered after the dead creatures collapsed flew under the traction of the magic knife and were absorbed and transformed by the magic knife.

The broken bones under the load began to heal under the nourishment of energy.

After a short stop, Feng Qi rushed towards the center of the city again.

During this period, his bones collapsed and healed, and his body was always on the verge of collapse.

It was this pressure that became his growth booster. When his physical strength was exhausted, there would always be new power emerging in his body, like a grindstone to pull his strength up little by little, and obtain a higher upper limit.

In the state of the challenge of ascending to the god, Feng Qi's physical potential was constantly developed.

The magic knife once had a detailed interpretation of the challenge of ascending to the god.

He said that the challenge of ascending to the god is actually a way of growth that squeezes potential to the extreme.

This kind of practice can also be called adaptive growth.

Through the characteristics of the magic knife, the knife holder will gain the ability to grow adaptively, and the physical limit will be continuously raised.

This is somewhat similar to the process of the Lord of Mist adapting to the rules of the human world. The

difference is that the Lord of Mist relies on willpower to drive the power of miracle will, breaking the core of his body and reorganizing it, thus completing the reshaping.

However, the magic knife's challenge to ascend to the gods does not have the concept of breaking and reorganizing, only forced adaptation.

Just like a land creature that falls into the deep sea, facing the situation of being unable to breathe, it must evolve the ability to breathe underwater in the deep water area.

The body on the verge of collapse is like a land creature that falls into the deep sea.

The characteristics of the magic knife can allow the host to evolve a physical fitness that adapts to this stage in the limit, and then complete the breakthrough of the limit by squeezing the potential.

The cultivation of the challenge to ascend to the gods is to raise the upper limit in the limit again and again.

Every time you adapt to a limit stage, the physical fitness of the knife holder will be significantly improved.

At this time, Feng Qi is on the edge of a new physical limit.

There are only two choices in front of him.

Either adapt to the limit, then break through this limit shackles to complete the physical breakthrough... or die.

In the form of Shura evil ghost, Feng Qi had no fear. He squeezed the potential of his body crazily and hovered on the edge of death.

When Feng Qi came to the central area of ​​the city, his body had become broken, and blood mixed with sweat flowed down his body surface. He slowly raised his head and looked forward.

In front of him was a huge blue formation. A blue transparent bell was suspended in the center of the formation, swaying without wind, making a bewitching sound.

This sound was like the will of God, constantly stuffing into his mind, trying to tamper with his cognition.

But in the extremely evil state, he ignored the damage of tampering with cognition.

Under the blue bell, stood a fierce beast and dog with a height of more than seven meters, surrounded by black death.

Its eyes were red, and there was a fierce light in its eyes. Its limbs were connected to the ground formation. The dark green death flames swirled between its mouth and nose during its breath. The fierce power emanating from its body was like a heavy mountain, suppressing this space.

Just by looking at each other, Feng Qi felt the pressure.

But he was not panicked at all, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Blood flowed down the arm holding the knife to the handle, then flowed to the tip of the knife and dripped. His aura began to rise steadily.

In the state of training to challenge the god, his body was like a drowning man struggling madly, trying to break through the shackles of the limit and complete the transformation.

The aura emitted from the beast made Feng Qi's body completely activated and excited.

His body trembled slightly, and the gray and black flames on his body intertwined and burned.

Facing the provocation from Feng Qi, the beast raised its head and howled wildly     . The terrifying sound waves turned into shock waves that hit Feng Qi's body one after another. The bright moon above the beast's head became brighter, as if responding to the beast's howl. The beast took a step forward at this time, and the blue formation under its feet was instantly activated.

Countless strange runes broke away from the formation and began to jump around the formation, and the breath of terror was overflowing.

Feng Qi raised the magic knife at this time and pointed at the beast:

"Kill!"

He did not retreat, but took the initiative to kill into the formation.

When Feng Qi's body merged into the formation, the position of the formation eye flashed brightly, and the formation was completely activated.

This time, the sound of the bell ringing in Feng Qi's ears became clear.

The runes floating in the formation automatically combined, and the world in front of him began to change.

I saw countless skeletons appearing out of thin air and rushing towards him. The magic knife in Feng Qi's hand turned into a giant blade and swept across. Suddenly, a large number of skeletons collapsed and turned into jumping blue runes, and they were reorganized in an instant.

More and more skeletons appeared.

Facing the dead creatures formed by the runes, Feng Qi laughed hysterically.

The crazy killing began.

The skeleton creatures were like an endless wave, attacking one after another. Feng Qi sank into the formation and started killing endlessly.

At this moment, the fierce power came from behind.

Feng Qi's body turned around instinctively and swung the magic knife suddenly.

After turning around, he did not see any figure, and the magic knife he chopped down did not hit the target. Then his body moved back under the attack of the huge force, just like hitting a high-speed train.

Boom!

His body moved back and hit the barrier of the formation, and he coughed up a pool of blood.

Before he could recover, the invisible fierce power approached again.

But Feng Qi could only see the skeleton creatures formed by the runes, but could not find the invisible beast. His body swung the magic knife again instinctively. The

swung magic knife still did not hit, and his body coughed up blood again under the huge force feedback, and was slapped horizontally by the huge force.

Before his figure landed on the ground, the magic knife and ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand pierced into the ground, leaving two traces. His figure twisted in the air and landed steadily.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

But Feng Qi ignored it and looked straight ahead, looking for the trace of the beast.

The bell sound ringing in his ears was significantly more attractive under the blessing of the formation. This time, it obscured his visual observation of the beast, making it impossible for him to find the trace of the beast.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. He

saw the figure of the beast appear behind him, rushing towards him fiercely, with its claws flashing sharp light in the moonlight.

At the same time, he sensed the fierce power coming from the front.

Faced with the choice, he chose to follow the breath perception and suddenly raised the magic knife and swung it forward.

The powerful blow landed without resistance, making the ground tremble, but failed to hit the beast.

At the same time, he felt a heavy blow on his back, and his body leaned forward and flew away.

As his body fell to the ground and rolled, he coughed up a pool of blood, and fragments of broken organs could be seen in the blood.

After being hit continuously, Feng Qi's body was in danger.

"Hehe!"

The hideous smile on his face had not faded yet, and he stood up tremblingly.

But before he could stand firm, his body was pushed into the sky by an invisible force, and his body was hit by a force from the side in the air.

With a flash of silver light, Feng Qi's body flew left and right in the air and could not land.

Under continuous heavy blows, even if the broken body was blessed by the magic knife, the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed of destruction.

His bones began to break on a large scale, and his organs were shattered.

"There is not much energy left, let's fight to the death."

Hearing the sound of the magic knife, Feng Qi raised the magic knife with difficulty. Under the influence of his consciousness, the magic knife broke away from his right hand and soared in the air, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea and suddenly fell.

Boom!

The magic knife, as heavy as a mountain, fell to the ground, bursting with terrifying murderous intent, crushing the nearby skeleton creatures into powder, and also temporarily repelling the approaching beasts.

Feng Qi, who had a moment to catch his breath, fell straight to the ground.

He raised his right hand with difficulty, and the magic knife that had pierced the ground returned automatically and was held tightly in his right hand.

The blood and flesh energy in the magic knife rushed into his body crazily, and his broken organs and body began to repair quickly.

"Qi boy, remember the field of mind and eyes." Feng

Qi, who was almost out of control, did not answer the magic knife, but laughed hysterically, and then stuck the ghost knife and the magic knife into the ground.

At this time, he stretched out his hands and stabbed his eyes. His two eyeballs were pierced by his fingers, and blood spurted out.

When his hands held the ghost knife and the magic knife again, his consciousness spread forward.

Without the visual influence, his perception became particularly clear, and the flame of the challenge of ascending to the god in his chest burned more and more violently.

Feng Qi instinctively began to try a battle method that the magic knife had taught him, the "field of mind and eyes".

This special battle method came from the fifth knife holder of the magic knife.

He was one of the strongest knife holders in the eyes of the magic knife.

The Fifth Swordsman was gifted, but during a training session for the God Ascension Challenge, his eyes were corroded by a poison and he lost his vision.

This poison was very special, and even the flesh and blood energy provided by the magic sword could not heal it.

After surviving by chance, the Fifth Swordsman gave up on himself for a while.

But in the end, he struggled through despair, accepted his current situation, and began to train in combat without vision.

During this period, the Fifth Swordsman realized a method of fighting through perception, and called it the "Mind's Eye Field".

In the Mind's Eye Field, there will be no visual flaws, let alone blind spots.

Feng Qi began to use the Mind's Eye Field through memory.

Under the perception of the mind's eye, the formation under his feet became extremely clear. He could not only see the trajectory of the formation, but also the eye of the formation that was constantly moving and changing positions.

"The last energy, all for you!"

With the roar of the magic knife, the remaining energy poured into Feng Qi's body.

His body swelled up like an inflatable, and his muscles became as hard as rocks.

Roar!

With the roar, Feng Qi's deep pupils ignited with flames, and under the bright full moon, his body covered with scars was full of visual shock.

At this time, a vague blue figure appeared in Feng Qi's mind's eye perception.

The silent sneak attack did not work this time, and the ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand turned into a phantom and stabbed out.

The beast seemed to be very afraid of the ghost knife. It dodged the ghost knife's attack directly in the air, and then attacked from the side.

Feng Qi grinned when he found the flaw.

The ghost knife slipped out of his hand and changed direction in the air, and was held tightly by Feng Qi, and then turned into a stream of light and stabbed the beast.

The beast dodged again.

But before it landed, the magic knife in Feng Qi's right hand suddenly expanded, like a pitch-black mountain smashing down.

Amidst the wailing, the beast was smashed into the ground by the magic knife.

The formation shook and was on the verge of collapse.

Feeling the endless power in his body, Feng Qi looked up to the sky and howled, his long black hair dancing without wind.

Then he raised the magic knife and smashed it again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground kept shaking and trembling, and the beast's body kept sinking.

Overloading the magic knife, Feng Qi's body was also on the verge of collapse, but he did not stop, and continued to drive the magic knife one after another.

Click!

His right arm was broken at this time, and his right hand holding the magic knife trembled and could not hold the magic knife steadily.

But Feng Qi's face showed a crazy look.

As the magic knife shrank, he dragged the magic knife towards the murderer who had always been hiding behind the scenes, ready to end the battle completely.

When he came to the dying beast, Feng Qi's empty eyes were flaming, staring directly at the weak beast.

The ghost knife was slowly raised at this time.

Gray flames surged and fell in the ferocious beast's terrified eyes.

When the ghost knife pierced the ferocious beast's chest, the ferocious beast's terrified expression instantly became confused.

This time, the situation changed, and the illusion became Feng Qi's home court.

The world in front of the ferocious beast changed, the flying yellow paper turned into burning flames, and under his feet was the scorched land where magma flowed.

There is no life here, and even death does not exist.

This is a spiritual chaotic world built by negative emotions.

Feng Qi's negative personality also descended into the negative spiritual realm at this time.

Here, his body is burning with gray flames, his body is emitting a breath of destruction, and behind him is a throne of destruction made of bones.

This time, Feng Qi is the god who controls everything.

"Welcome to my hell!"

With a hoarse and crazy laugh, the cycle of torture of the ferocious beast began.

Brothers, go to bed early, staying up late is harmful to your health