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

Jian Ji's body surface burst into six colors, 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 power.

As the attack gradually decreased, the seemingly fatal attack became insignificant.

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

The millions of sword spirits behind him released the spirit sword in their hands, closed their eyes, and put their hands together in front of them.

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

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

The millions of sword spirits behind him were in operation at this moment, and the sky was rotating like the Milky Way, with thousands of stars flashing in an interlaced manner.

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

No matter how hard he tried, he could not break through Jian Ji's defense.

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

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

As he flew backwards, the magic knife in Feng Qi's right hand suddenly enlarged and slashed towards Jian Ji.

The magic knife swelled in the wind and turned into a black mountain pressing down.

At this time, Mu Qing also swung out her left fist after charging, and a blood-colored fist shadow surged towards Jian Ji.

The silver spear in Mu Xing's hand turned into a silver dragon roaring and crashed into Jian Ji.

Facing the attack, Jian Ji's face was expressionless, and his right hand gently stroked the Burning Heaven Sword hanging beside him.

Instantly, the Burning Heaven Sword melted and merged with his body again, turning into a sword tattoo that wandered on his body surface, and the strengthening gem appeared on his chest.

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

When his right hand touched the blade of the magic knife, a hurricane shock wave instantly set off, causing his long red hair to dance in the wind, but Jian Ji's body hanging in the air did not move at all.

The terrifying weight of the Demon Knife seemed to be non-existent in front of Jian Ji, and he was lifted up in a light breeze.

Mu Qing's bloody fist shadow hit Jian Ji's body like raindrops, and the Silver Dragon Spear was nailed to Jian Ji's left chest at this time.

Jian Ji's body surface was covered with energy ripples, and he withstood the attack with his flesh alone.

The three people flying backwards showed incredible expressions on their faces.

"Demon Knife, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, how could I have realized this unique skill."

Looking at Feng Qi flying backwards, Jian Ji said indifferently.

After the voice fell, he slowly turned around and looked at the million sword spirits formation:

"Demon Knife, watch carefully, you can forge weapons with flesh and blood, I can only do better than you. You were not as good as me before, and you are even worse than me now."

After the voice fell, Jian Ji raised his hand and reached out to the million sword spirits formation.

The sword spirit formation suddenly accelerated its rotation.

Jian Ji's palm slowly grasped the cage, and the million sword spirits shrank accordingly.

Finally, the million sword spirits turned into a reduced formation suspended in Jian Ji's palm. The compressed million sword spirits glowed with dazzling light, like a small sun, with infinite energy inside.

Jian Ji suddenly slapped the million sword spirits on his chest.

Boom!

The terrifying hurricane erupted with Jian Ji as the center, and the sword energy storm completely enveloped the northern winter area. The crisscrossing sword energy plowed the ground flat.

Looking through the dazzling light, I saw that the sword spirit formation spread with the strengthening gem on Jian Ji's chest as the center.

Finally, 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 entry of the million sword spirit formation into his body.

The pure white eyes turned golden at this moment.

It was as if he had taken a step towards becoming a god, and Jian Ji's life form changed dramatically.

His fiery red hair also turned golden at this moment. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he could feel the sharpness of the sword energy just by looking at each other.

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

The sword energy field instantly enveloped the northern winter area with him as the center, and the sky-high sword intent seemed to tear the whole world apart.

Under the guidance of Jian Ji's will, thousands of sword energies turned into a golden giant sword that reached the sky and fell towards Feng Qi and the other two.

"I'll do it!"

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

Roar!

As her power rose, her emotions tended to be out of control, and the scarlet shadow behind her roared towards the sky.

When the golden giant sword was not close, the strong wind had already swept.

Mu Qing turned into two blood-colored giant arms, suddenly raised them, and contacted the golden giant sword.

Boom!

The ground under 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 the danger was approaching like a beast, but he didn't retreat at all. He crossed his two swords in front of his chest, twisted his body to accumulate power, and slashed towards the sky.

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

The pressure from the golden giant sword caused several blood mists to appear on his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably under the pressure.

"Hahaha!"

Under pressure, Feng Qi laughed crazily, and began to exert force slowly under pressure.

The same was true for Mu Qing.

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

The three of them worked together to barely support Jian Ji's seemingly random attack.

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

At this moment, only Mu Qing's body had spare strength, and continued to increase its strength under pressure. Feng Qi and Mu Qing had reached their limits.

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

Snap!

The ghost sword without physical support was the first to fail to withstand the pressure and broke apart. 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 the Shura Demon Form, Feng Qi regained his consciousness.

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

No wonder Lao Mi in the previous timeline died in battle.

With Lao Mi's caution, he obviously underestimated Jian Ji's fighting power when he completely exploded.

This guy's fighting power far exceeded his imagination.

"I'll make way for you, kill!"

At this time, Mu Yu's voice came. Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Mu Yu, and found that Mu Yu's body was almost transparent.

There was a determination in her eyes. At this time, she drew back the Silver Dragon Spear, and her body suddenly turned into a ball of light and crashed into the golden giant sword.

The pressure on the head suddenly decreased.

I saw the golden ball of light tearing the golden giant sword, splitting the golden giant sword bit by bit with a momentum like a broken bamboo, and quickly approached 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 black hole of the space crack expanded, countless black cracks spread out. The power of the collision seemed to make the whole world gradually wither.

Blood appeared on Jian Ji's body.

His originally indifferent expression gradually became ferocious.

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

Looking at the sky, Feng Qi could no longer feel the fluctuations of Mu Xi's breath.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing on the side did not speak, and her momentum rose again.

The anger completely ignited Mu Qing's emotions.

Mu Qing's body was completely covered in scarlet. With a wave of her hand, three scarlet claw marks that tore through the space soared into the sky, crushing the sword energy scattered all over the sky.

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

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

Boom!

Jian Ji caught the blood whip that Mu Qing threw with one hand, and then raised his hand and touched Mu Qing's forehead.

The wind was howling, and Mu Qing let out a painful roar.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi was anxious.

At this moment, the Shura evil ghost form had just faded, and his body was still in the rapid repair stage, and he could not muster much combat power at all.

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

During the training period of the challenge of ascending to the god, the magic knife did not allow him to borrow his innate ability, which was to make the training better.

But at the moment of the decisive battle, he no longer needed to worry.

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

The speed of the heart beat was like an engine with the accelerator pressed, running rapidly, rushing the blood in the heart to the whole body.

The surging blood and qi continued to overflow from the pores.

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

This was the first time that he opened the blood god body and the increase he got exceeded the main timeline.

Dark red lines emerged from his chest, interweaving with the purple soul lines, and depicting a ferocious and domineering tattoo on his chest. The tattoo continued to spread from his shoulders to his arms, as if he was wearing a flame wristband.

A dark red illusory horn appeared above his head.

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

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

power of the blood dragon soul was also activated at this moment.

At the same time, borrowing multiple abilities, Feng Qi could clearly feel that his body was under extreme load and could explode and die at any time.

But he couldn't care less.

"Brother Dao!"

The magic knife hanging in the air flew into his right hand, and the magic knife also rose against the wind at this moment.

But for some reason, Feng Qi felt a sense of alienation as soon as he held the magic knife tightly.

The momentum and fighting will cultivated in the main timeline, and the borrowed power did not match the current magic knife, resulting in his connection with the magic knife being suppressed.

Feng Qi, who found something wrong, could no longer care about so much, and was about to fly towards Jian Ji with his sword.

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

"Wait!"

The voice of the Demon Knife fell, and the Demon Knife in Feng Qi's hand suddenly melted, and finally turned into a black fist glove burning with flames in Feng Qi's right hand.

When the change was over, the voice of the Demon Knife came again:

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

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

The surging power made him feel that he could wave his hand to tear the sky and the earth, like the God King who controls all living things.

The sense of alienation with the Demon Knife also disappeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards Jian Ji.

At this time, under the suppression of Jian Ji, the pressure on Mu Qing's body continued to rise, but Mu Qing's combat power was further improved due to her out-of-control emotions.

The scarlet shadow above her head also became more and more solid.

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

Jian Ji obviously sensed the danger, and his left hand, which was touching Mu Qing's forehead, turned to 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 sword energy tsunami released by Jian Ji.

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

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

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

Under the pouring of his terrifying power, more blood appeared on Jian Ji's body, and it was obvious that he had reached a critical point in his body's endurance.

"Hahahaha, Demon Blade, you are amazing. You can always find a suitable host."

Jian Ji said, and pressed forward with both hands at the same time.

The strengthening gem on Jian Ji's chest flashed, and the two arms pushed out by Jian Ji were like two sharp swords, colliding with the fists of Feng Qi and Mu Qing.

The sky was overwhelmed, and transparent fragments fell off a large area, generating a large number of space countercurrent vortexes.

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

Even though the blood mist was floating on the surface of his body, he still pressed Feng Qi and Mu Qing to fly to the ground.

Boom!

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

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

Thousands of sword energies gathered towards his raised right hand and turned into a golden long sword.

At this time, Feng Qi and Mu Qing jumped up from the ground at the same time and punched Jian Ji.

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

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

His power was rising, and he tried to break the golden energy sword.

The power of the magic knife wrapped around the golden giant sword along his right hand, and continued to gather with Feng Qi's right hand.

Roar!

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

Feng Qi's body flipped in the air and landed, and then was pushed by the inertia of the golden giant sword to move hundreds of meters before he stabilized his body.

While standing firm, Feng Qi's body leaned forward, and the ground under his feet instantly sank. His body instantly turned into a blood-colored stream and disappeared, and he ran towards Jian Ji again.

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

Without waiting for Jian Ji to continue, Feng Qi swung his right fist.

A giant energy dragon poured with blood and qi emerged from his fist while roaring. This blood dragon was lifelike, and every scale on its surface was shining with sword energy.

When the blood dragon touched Jian Ji's fingers, Jian Ji was pushed back by the blood dragon.

But after only moving back a distance of more than ten meters, Jian Ji stretched out his left hand and quickly slashed across the blood dragon, and the blood dragon immediately shattered into blood-colored spots all over the sky.

Feng Qi used all his strength to attack, but still could not cause any damage to Jian Ji.

Jian Ji was so strong that it was despairing.

But the flame of fighting spirit in Feng Qi's heart burned more and more violently.

The clenched right fist ignited a pitch-black flame, intertwined with the dark red flame.

Mu Qing, who had recovered, took the lead.

The scarlet energy had already wrapped around Mu Qing's body, greatly increasing her combat power, and her right fist suddenly hit Jian Ji's right shoulder.

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

At this time, the scarlet energy on Mu Qing's body was like a tentacle, wrapping around Jian Ji, as if to completely wrap Jian Ji and devour him.

Jian Ji stretched out his hand and tapped, and several golden sword qi penetrated Mu Qing's body.

Then he slapped Mu Qing with his palm, sending her flying.

The scarlet energy surrounding Mu Qing suddenly shrank, and Mu Qing's body instantly healed under the flow of scarlet energy. The moment her body landed, her hands suddenly stabbed into the ground, and her body pulled out two trails of dust as it moved backwards by inertia.

While stabilizing her body, Mu Qing attacked again.

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

The blood core at his heart and the dark core behind him lit up at the same time, and his right arm surrounded by dark red and pitch-black was like a battle axe that chopped down Jian Ji's head.

This attack condensed all of Feng Qi's strength, and a deep space crack was torn out as he fell.

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

Boom!

Feng Qi was instantly blown away, and he coughed up blood while retreating.

But this time Jian Ji was also affected, and blood mist once again emanated from his body, further increasing the burden on his body.

Although millions of sword spirits were integrated into his body, they could help him resist damage.

But this resistance has a limit after all.

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

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

Although the body of the sacrifice line is stronger than the main timeline, it is far less compatible with the innate ability.

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

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

The battle situation was stalemate for a short time.

Jian Ji was temporarily unable to kill Feng Qi and Mu Qing, who had super physical self-healing abilities, but Feng Qi and Mu Qing were also unable to break through Jian Ji's defense blessed by millions of sword spirits.

Any injuries that appeared on Jian Ji would disappear instantly.

It seemed that only by continuing to oppress Jian Ji and making his body completely unable to bear it could we see the possibility of defeating him.

The entire northern area of ​​Winter City was reduced to ruins under their battle.

The terrifying aftermath set off hurricanes, and the other three areas of Winter City were more or less affected.

The entire Winter City seemed to have been hit by a major earthquake, with large areas of buildings and facilities collapsing, and even the sky was hit with countless holes in space.

The terrifying aftermath even blew away the heavy snow, turning the Winter City, which had been covered with snow all year round, into a snowy forbidden area.

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

Except for Mu Qing, who continued to improve her combat power during the battle, Feng Qi was almost exhausted.

But Feng Qi did not stop.

He had already risked his life in this battle, and he

was determined to defeat 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 it continued, Mu Qing would also lose her combat power.

Now the competition was about who would reach the unbearable critical point first.

Feng Qi and Mu Qing continued to fight with their own healing power, while Jian Ji had millions of sword spirits to share the damage, but its body was under extreme pressure all the time.

The battle continued.

Feng Qi clearly felt that the power of his attack 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 was gradually dissipating.

Only Jian Ji's fighting power remained unchanged, but he could no longer maintain his initial calmness.

His body was panting and heaving, and blood mist was emanating from his body.

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

At this time, Jian Ji suddenly changed his sword finger into a palm, stretched out his hand and held his fist:

"Demon... Sword, I can feel your weakness, are you going to run for your life again?"

Hearing this, Feng Qi felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and it was obvious that the Demon Sword was stimulated, and his right fist pressed forward violently.

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

While making a mocking remark, Jian Ji's face showed a sarcastic smile.

"Kill!"

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

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

The sword spirit formation slowly moved from Jian Ji's chest to his right arm. Jian Ji's right arm was brilliant with gold, and the terrifying sword intent even pierced into Feng Qi's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. When

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

"Crack!"

A crisp shattering sound rang out, and cracks appeared on the surface of the magic knife that turned into a metal glove.

The cracks expanded at a very fast speed.

With the blessing of millions of sword spirits and strengthening gems, Jian Ji's right arm was like a magic weapon, completely suppressing the magic knife.

Feng Qi wanted to pull his hand back, but found that he could not break free from Jian Ji's power at all.

At this time, Mu Qing attacked Jian Ji from behind, and a fierce whip kick from top to bottom instantly smashed Jian Ji into the ground.

But Jian Ji held the magic knife tightly with his right arm and did not let go, 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 force on Feng Qi.

The surface of the magic knife's illusionary boxing gloves was already covered with cracks, and it was one step away from completely breaking.

Feng Qi could feel the power in his body rapidly draining away.

The magic knife had long been integrated with his blood and became a part of his body. Most of his power also came from the magic knife.

Now that the magic knife was about to break, his power faded like a tide.

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

The intense pain even interrupted his blood god body, causing his blood to flow back to his heart and exit the blood god body form.

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

"Aqi, hold on!" As

soon as the voice fell, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and his right arm was torn off by Mu Qing.

Then he felt a huge force wrapped around his body, pushing him up into the sky, and his body passed through the gravel layer and flew out of the ground.

When his body fell to the ground, Feng Qi found that his right arm was broken.

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

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

He could feel that the magic knife had reached its limit and would break at any time under the continued infusion of Jian Ji's power.

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

Countless fragments emerged from the sinkhole, reorganized into the magic knife in the air, and hung in front of him.

However, the magic knife was already covered with cracks, and the surface was no longer burning with black flames.

At the same time, the seed of life in Feng Qi's heart squeezed out the last bit of vitality and rushed to his right arm.

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

But his eyes were still looking at the underground cenote.

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

Just as 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 not far in front of him, holding Mu Qing's neck.

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

His body retreated.

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

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

Jian Ji ignored Mu Qing and looked at Feng Qi.

In Jian Ji's eyes, the magic knife was his real enemy.

He thought that after understanding the formation of millions of sword spirits, he could easily suppress the magic knife and smash it.

But this battle was completely beyond his expectations.

The new host of the magic knife is much stronger than he thought. This kind of improvement will bring endless troubles.

In the future, the magic knife may really kill him.

The sword spirit array that returned to Jian Ji's chest was seen spinning again. Jian Ji began to gather the sword energy that was free 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 intent and could not move at all.

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

"It's over... Magic Knife!"

When Jian Ji's figure disappeared from the spot, the gold enlarged in front of Feng Qi 's eyes.

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

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

He saw the situation clearly at this time.

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

But at this moment, Mu Qing was already exhausted, her body shaking uncontrollably.

The golden light pushed forward little by little, and finally passed through Mu Qing's chest in front of Feng Qi's incredulous eyes.

But at this moment, Mu Qing opened her mouth and bit down, biting the golden energy sword into pieces.

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

"Aqi, go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qing used all her strength to throw him out.

Mu Qing in 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 pierced by the energy sword stabbed 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 shaking 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 broken, and the blood and qi in his body were almost exhausted. He no longer had any means to fight Jian Ji.

Even if he wanted to run, 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 bit of strength and vent his anger to Jian Ji.

Just as Feng Qi was about to squeeze out the last bit of blood and qi in his body and fight Jian Ji with his last vitality, the voice of the negative consciousness sounded in his mind.

"We haven't lost yet... There is a demon sleeping in your body, which is a purer and more extreme power than me."

"If you die, I will die too... Why don't you try to wake up the demon in your body... I will try to help you control it."

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

He gritted his teeth and nodded at this time:

"Come on!"

Click!

The ocean of the most suppressed negative emotions from countless timelines sealed in the deepest part of Feng Qi's heart broke the seal of his state of mind.

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

Countless painful murmurs intertwined in his mind.

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

Gray energy continued to rush out of the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and enveloped the body.

This was different from the borrowed personality in the form of Shura evil ghost, but it was the negative personality that truly belonged to Feng Qi, and the extreme evil awakened in his mind.

The negative consciousness body served as the power-bearing core of the negative personality.

The magic knife was no exception and was enveloped by the power of negative emotions.

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

Feng Qi's flesh and blood body was also eroded by negative emotions, becoming a translucent half-virtual and half-real state, with gray energy mist floating on the surface of the body like smoke and waves.

Negative emotions continued to emerge from the body, and a demon king who wanted to destroy all living things was being conceived.

The main personality was completely suppressed by the negative personality.

But Feng Qi's anger was left to the negative personality.

At the beginning of its birth, the thoughts of the negative personality were affected by anger.

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

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

He had never felt such extreme evil, which was much purer than the evil that Feng Qi had shown when he activated the Shura Evil Ghost. It

was as if the life in front of him was a collection of evil thoughts of all things.

Before he 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... Various negative emotions entangled him, making the killing intent in his heart recede like a tide.

"I'm so tired... Why should I live."

Jian Ji was suddenly startled by the thought that arose in his mind.

He was horrified to find that he had just had the idea of ​​ending himself.

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

He found that his spirit was polluted.

Realizing that he couldn't continue like this, Jian Ji endured the discomfort and swung his sword at Feng Qi, wanting to end the battle.

At the same time, Feng Qi, who was controlled by the negative personality, also moved.

The ghost knife instantly collided with the golden energy sword swung by Jian Ji, but there was no expected energy collision.

The ghost sword failed to cut off the golden energy sword blessed by the strengthening gem, but it broke and healed itself, sweeping across Jian Ji's neck.

Suddenly, the terrifying negative emotional power was madly infused into Jian Ji's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qi raised his head at this time, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, Jian Ji was horrified to find that the things in front of him were quickly losing color, and everything seemed to wither and turn into pure gray.

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

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

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

Fear took root in Jian Ji's heart.

Jian Ji, entangled in negative emotions, was like a lone boat in the dark ocean, and could be swallowed by negative emotions at any time.

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

At this moment, he realized what it meant to be worse than death.

In the negative spiritual realm, he could not choose his own life and death, and could only struggle back and forth in the endless cycle of pain, gradually sinking.

Taihang had experienced something similar before, and it took him decades to recover from the mental trauma.

But this time was different.

The demon sealed deep in Fengqi's heart was released.

It has a negative emotional power far beyond the negative personality.

Under such a horrible infusion of negative emotions, Jian Ji completely fell into endless despair.

At this moment, he could neither live nor die.

Only Jian Ji's painful wails resounded through the negative emotional realm shrouded in darkness.

At this time, the crazy laughter of Negative Feng Qi exploded in Jian Ji's mind:

"Welcome to... my hell!"