In the bloody heaven and earth, energy collided and weapons struck each other.

In this invisible world of mental images, weapons and martial arts are all embodied by themselves. Both of them subconsciously use warrior fighting methods to determine the outcome of the battle of consciousness.

And in this world, what determines the skill of both parties is not the true energy or the soul, but the will of both parties.

"Zhan Martial Arts, start the formation!"

Qin Yang directly used the "killing martial arts" that is difficult to perform in the outside world. The sword energy that killed all living things was overwhelming, and the endless murderous sword energy shocked people's hearts.

Shen Tu used Heavenly Sin to block the attacks from the left and right, but was still stabbed by the sword energy. He even continued to have wounds and sword marks, and was at a disadvantage in the fight.

"I have cultivated my soul, I will not be defeated!"

Shen Tu roared and exploded with all his strength, displaying all the power of his soul. The sins of heaven were rampant, the blade was ferocious, "the situation was frightening and his eyebrows were cold."

The ferocious edge carries an immeasurable coldness, and the cold blade collides with countless sword energies with a determination to cut heaven and earth.

"If you believe that you will not be defeated, why would you say that you have mastered Yuanshen? You should know that Yuanshen is completely useless here."

Qin Yang stretched out six sword wings behind him. With a clanging sound, the sword energy formed metal wings like a solid sword blade, leading Qin Yang to pounce down. The edge of the sword cut off the boundary of the void.

"The Way of Killing Martial Arts·Killing People."

The sword light intersected with the fierce soldiers, and countless sword lights penetrated the vital part, but the wound was quickly healing again.

Here, as long as the self-awareness is not destroyed, even the most serious injuries can support the fight and even recover.

"Furthermore, are you really the one who cultivated the Yuan Shen? You must know that Shen Tu's Yuan Shen still exists. He took away Tang Sancai and has now been rescued by the hungry ghost. That Yuan Shen is the real Shen Tu.

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"I am Shen Tu!" Shen Tu shouted.

"I have discovered that you have been calling yourself me, repeatedly. Do you want to rely on this to prove that you are yourself? But it is a pity that you are not Shentu after all. You are just a lonely ghost and a rootless duckweed.

It’s just a copy.”

The sword's power changed again, and the heavy sword wings ignited with flames. The flaming sword energy burned, pierced, and split Shen Tu's body.

Cutting martial arts·Fire refining.

"There are no two identical leaves in the world, and there are no two identical people. One of Shentu and you is a fake after all. Obviously, you are the fake!"

Qin Yang continued to attack Shen Tu with words, disintegrating his consciousness and causing his self-perception to collapse.

Yama Wang Ling is like a U disk, which carries Shen Tu's consciousness and invades other people's bodies, just like copying the data in the U disk and occupying other people's hosts.

This kind of encroachment is more like copying. There will be one divine tea after another, rather than countless clones of the same divine tea.

Each god, due to its different consciousness of invasion and assimilation and its own experience, will go in a different direction from the beginning.

This difference in direction is not obvious at the beginning, but once it goes too far, it will become completely different.

But they are all gods and have the same identity, and this identity will only be given to one person.

So usually in the end, these separate consciousnesses will kill each other, leaving only one Shentu who owns everything.

It is precisely for this reason that Shen Tu generally does not let the split consciousness live for too long, because if it takes too long, it will get out of control. Therefore, he often takes the initiative to fuse the consciousness with Yama Wang Ling because he does not want to split.

But the seeds of division were still planted.

"You said you are Shen Tu, so if you invade my body, how will you treat Shen Tu who has the soul?"

Qin Yang slashed down with his sword, suppressing Shen Tu's sin, and asked.

"Of course..."

The impatient Shen Tu expressed his thoughts without hesitation, "Kill him!!!"

Yes, kill him!

This is actually what Shen Tu is thinking about, and it is also his deepest obsession. No one can tolerate another self in the world, nor will they accept everything about themselves being enjoyed by others.

No matter how similar a person is, they will never be the same.

After all, only one consciousness can remain between Shen Tu and Shen Tu.

The ferocious aura filled his face, and filled with the fierce weapon of Heavenly Sin. Shen Tu was able to transport Heavenly Sin, and the madness of the sword brought endless madness, "Ten changes of shocking emotions, Juekuangxie."

The crazy and decisive sword power came from a crazy heart, and Shen Tu, who aroused the deepest thoughts in his heart, was about to seize Qin Yang's body, and then kill that person, the real Shen Tu.

"Look, don't you just admit that you are a fake?"

The flaming sword energy split the sword, and the sword blades penetrated the shadow of the sword one after another, and also penetrated Shen Tu's body.

But it was Qin Yang's words that caused the greatest harm to him.

"You are a fake, an illusory shadow. Do you think that even if you kill Shen Tu, you can get everything from him? Or do you think that your existence is just a substitute?"

His body was torn apart again and again, and Shen Tu was shaken. His figure began to become unstable and swaying like a shadow.

He seems crazy, but in fact it is a loss of sanity after a mental breakdown.

Each sword energy carried Qin Yang's will, penetrating his consciousness and splitting Shen Tu's self. Under the double blow of this sword energy and words, Shen Tu fell into an irreversible collapse of consciousness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yang quickly absorbed Shen Tu's memory and quickly assimilated his consciousness.

There were more and more memories in his mind, and Qin Yang spied on countless secrets.

Finally, such a scene appeared in his mind. In the dark underground palace, the roots of the big trees were intertwined. Under the underground palace was the sound of torrential water. The roots of the big trees were rooted in the ground, stirring the water and absorbing the surrounding water.

That strong aura of death.

And on the huge tree trunk, the lower body of a human figure is deep into the trunk, and the upper body is also wood-colored. He lowers his head slightly and closes his eyes, seeming to be sleeping, but above his eyebrows, there is a strange heart.

Inlaid with magic beads, it looks like a third pupil.

Emperor of Hades!

This word automatically appeared in Qin Yang's mind.

This strange sleeping existence is the Hades Emperor, the master of the Nether Sect, and the person loyal to Shen Tu.

And his true form is...

"Emperor of Hades!!!" Shen Tu, who was on the verge of collapse, began to shout.

He struggled wildly, and he destroyed himself as if seeking death, destroying his memories layer by layer to prevent Qin Yang from knowing this deepest secret.

In Shen Tu's heart, Emperor Ming is his most important existence. Everything about Emperor Ming is even more important than the idea of ​​replacing the real Shen Tu.

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!