The golden light jumped, the runes were dense, the blood cone sublimation process was compact, and the people on both sides were not idle.

It was impossible for Cheng Xueyi to give up, although he knew that the other party was telling the truth. For him, the blood cone is not as simple as a treasure, but also his arm, friend, and even brother. After hundreds of years of war, it is its most reliable reliance, no regrets, fearless, invincible.

Countless desperate situations, how many times the corpse mountain and sea of blood, without it, Cheng Xueyi didn't know how long he had been dead.

In the most desperate times, it will always release a faint heat flow, so that he will not close his eyes due to decline, and when he is the loneliest, it will always use strength to silently remind him that he still has it, and it is still it. Not only that, but this cone can also use cold to remind him not to be impulsive, and avoid possible killings and traps countless times.

Once slaughtered 100,000 cultivators, Chen Xueyi has long been accustomed to the storage of blood cones, one cone in his hand, and he is not afraid of the world.

In a word, let Cheng Xueyi give up that cone? It's better to just kill him!

The core essence of the blood cone sealed in the spirit rune is the machine spirit, and the blood cone is its body, and the machine spirit is born with control, just like the human soul and body, when the soul finds that there is an external force to occupy its body, how can it not fight with it.

The blood cone and Cheng Xueyi depend on each other, but to the machine spirit, Chen Rui is a complete stranger; It needs to be mentioned that the induction between the machine spirit and the body is sensitive, after all, the blood cone has followed Chen Rui for too long, and any change in thinking can be understood in the heart, in order to prevent it from being detected in advance, Cheng Shixiong, or the ancestor of the Cheng family, sealed part of the mind of the machine spirit, and did not let the machine spirit recognize the master, which gave Cheng Xueyi a chance.

It's an opportunity, but it's also a trap, a trap within a trap.

The Blood-Clad Killer casts spells non-stop, sometimes rubbing in essence blood to feed. Trying his best to maintain and try to consolidate the spiritual connection with the treasure, now what he wants to do is not to cut off the connection between the blood cone and the machine spirit, but to let it return and accept himself at the same time, for this goal, he cannot stop the treasure from progressing, but on the contrary, he must take the initiative to help.

If you think of the machine spirit as life, advancement is equivalent to sublimation. Whoever tries to stop it will be regarded as a mortal enemy, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. Cheng Rui's only hope lies in the choice of the machine spirit, which requires it to take the initiative to abandon the trace of Cheng Shixiong's spirit that has merged with it, and accept him, a stranger who has never met and occupies his body.

Give up a part of yourself and accept him as the killer.

It's like climbing to the sky!

"I'm a devil, from the beginning. ”

All his mind was focused on the cone, and Cheng Rui was a little surprised to find that he had never been so calm and objective in this life. And true. Life is like a dream, waking up and suddenly coming to the present, or maybe he has just been born and has just begun to contact the world and himself.

"I'm headstrong, paranoid, crazy, and never cares about anything else. ”

"I have great qualifications. I have a strong background, I have the care of my relatives and the support of my subordinates. Walking through the stars, few people have more than I have. ”

"But I don't care, I only care about myself, I only think about myself. ”

"I'm vying for power, not for power, but for proof. That's all. I kill a lot, not because of grudges or preferences, but because they get in my way, that's all. ”

"I am obsessed with the women of the Shu family, and I have never thought about why this is so; I didn't think about what the Shu clan wanted and what the reason for the extermination was. ”

"I do it because I want to, that's all. For me, life and death, honor and disgrace, demons and ghosts, good and evil, family and country, these are all meaningless, all I want is what I want, what I think is what I want, and I don't care about anything else. ”

At this point, Chen Rui sighed deeply, and for the first time, perhaps for the first time in his life, a lonely look appeared on his face.

"So I'm a demon, a selfish, shameless, depraved demon. ”

"You are a cone, a magic weapon, a weapon, a body that is about to have a soul. ”

"I want to congratulate you first, well, this is the first time I've been happy for someone else, and it's a cone. ”

"You accompanied me to kill thousands of people, and I never asked your wishes, because I am a demon, a demon who only cares about himself. ”

"Weapons are meant to kill, I've always thought so. It wasn't until just now that I realized that weapons can not only kill people, but also kill demons. ”

"You killed me. You kill a demon, you kill a person. ”

"I didn't use you as a weapon, I treated you as a part of me, but it was just my own thoughts, the thoughts of the devil. Now I know that you are you, you are not a demon, you are not me, and you are not a part of me. ”

"You made me realize that this world is not only me, but also you, with him, with her, and with it. ”

"From now on, I will be a person. ”

"And you, the first person I knew. ”

"Or, you're the second?"

That face flashed in his heart, and Cheng Rui found that there was a name that appeared in his mind repeatedly, and he frowned slightly.

"Xiao Shisanlang is half a piece, he is different from others, well, of course he can't be compared with you. ”

Speaking of this, he paused again, and Cheng Xueyi found that the blood cone was still far away, but his essence was not much.

"Advanced grade, it's really difficult. ”

The face was still lonely and indifferent, the blood-clothed killer was naked, the blood stains had dried in many places, and the leaking skin was as white as a dead man, not at all like the power of the habitat.

"It's a battle, an advanced battle. ”

"Since it's a battle, I will let you and me recover our demonic nature and be the invincible demon again!"

"Demons are demons, people are people, fighting is fighting, don't be a monster to fight. I was born to be a demon, not because I killed people, but now that I am a human being, I can still kill like a demon. ”

"In the past, you fought for me, but now, let me win this battle for you first!"

After saying that, Cheng Xueyi inserted his backhand into his chest, holding and pulling out a ball of internal organs that had been shattered and indistinguishable due to breaking the level before.

"Take it all, after breaking the border, fight the world, and kill him upside down!"

"Kill him for a long time, the sun and the moon are gone, and the world is reversed. ”

"Kill him, everyone is in awe, everyone is afraid!"

"Kill your way!"

Opposite side. Cheng Shixiong seems to be full of confidence, but he is actually exerting his strength, using the spirit he has long integrated into as a medium to exclude and crush his opponent.

The process is not smooth, the twists and turns are inevitably overcome in turn, and the overall progress is quite stable.

The machine spirit and the body have been separated for too long. The body has been infected by Cheng Rui for too long, and now that he has met with the machine spirit, it is inevitable that there will be a process of familiarity and adaptation. Through the slightest essence, Cheng Shixiong can feel the resistance of the body, although he has no spiritual intelligence, he has a dark will. It's like Mu is naturally reluctant to touch the sword, and the flame is the most annoying to the waves.

This is normal.

All things have spirits, and the spirit here is not able to think actively like life, but is the will contained in the primordial particles. Usually. This will cannot be detected, so no one cares, and the release of the will that can be detected by the blood cone without the return of the machine spirit only means that its essence is stimulated, and its future potential is even greater.

That's good, and it couldn't be better.

"You are a magic weapon, a spiritual creature of heaven and earth!"

"I am a disciple of the Cheng clan, and my ancestors have passed it on. ”

"You have a body built by the ancestor of the Cheng family, and you have concentrated countless rarities. All of them are spiritual creatures of heaven and earth. ”

"You were born of the Spirit through worship, and you were born to be the master of this body. No one can change it. ”

"There is a lack of faith, this is what the ancestor himself said to me. In order to make you more complete and have higher achievements in the future, the ancestor separates you from your body, warms your soul, and throws your body into the oven of the world. ”

"The world is complicated. Newborn spirits are fragile and susceptible to external demons. The method of the ancestors allows your body to feel the world, and to feel and appreciate it by virtue of the continuous connection between it and the soul. And then grow, cultivate the ability of discernment, the way of the spirit. ”

"You are a spiritual treasure and a weapon, and you will inevitably fight the world in the future. However, killing is the easiest way to give birth to demonic nature, and in order to ensure that your spiritual wisdom is not lost, the ancestor came up with such a method to prevent you from falling into demons. ”

"Now, when your body is successful and your soul is raised, you will be able to ascend to the Great Treasure in unity, which is equivalent to the success of the monk's foundation and embarking on the path of cultivation from now on. ”

"This is your way, the Cheng family and I can only help each other so far, and next, Dabao is an immortal who needs to walk a long way, and it needs to go through countless tempering. ”

"Follow me, and I do not want you to recognize me as Lord, but as a companion, as a brother, as a brother, as a part of me. ”

"I will look for the best materials, the purest faith, the most perfect formation construction, and the most superior cultivation environment for you. ”

"There is also the most suitable opponent! Now you have learned that the growth of treasures requires opponents, and you need to fight to improve your senses, and you need to keep fighting. ”

"I'll help you do all of this, step by step to avoid mistakes, and move forward steadily. ”

"Although there is a battle with me, but unlike with Cheng Rui, you will not only fight for me, but also for yourself. ”

"I have the spirit to merge with you, and you can know my true thoughts, without half a word of falsehood. ”

"To become an immortal or to become a demon, in your thoughts. ”

From the bottom of his heart, Cheng Shixiong is actually a little worried, the blood cone has been with Chen Rui for many years, and anyone can know how deep the connection between them is and how difficult it is to cut them off. To put it mildly, if Cheng Xueyi gave up all of a sudden, Cheng Shixiong would not be at ease, because it would mean that he would only lose a treasure and lose part of his strength.

How useful is the magic weapon for the monks? Different people have different opinions, and the proportion is also different; according to past examples, Cheng Rui has only used one treasure for many years, so the ancestor concluded that the blood cone has a different meaning to him, and it weighs more than an arm.

If you get the blood cone, you can get Cheng Xueyi, and the order can't be wrong.

Facts have proved that this judgment is correct, and now that Cheng Shixiong has the upper hand in the battle, the blood-clothed killer knows that he is invincible, and he is still struggling to support it.

That's for the best.

He's bleeding.

How much blood does he have to shed?

He's burning life.

How many lives do he have?

He had just experienced a heart tribulation, and every bit of flesh and blood and every bit of mana in his body was filled with resentment and hatred, how could he be accepted by the machine spirit?

Don't think that machine spirits are born of killing, don't think of them as demons, in fact, machine spirits are pure in nature, and they need to be cared for the most, and they need to be nourished by the front, sunlight, and warmth. At the beginning, this cone was not a murder weapon, but was built by the Cheng family and worshipped by believers.

It is generally accepted in the cultivation world that faith is a peaceful and pure force, and it is by no means fierce.

Proof of this is very simple, looking at the starry sky of the universe, but those who are related to faith and preach good ways will have lasting vitality, and those who are fierce and crazy and abandoned by others, arrogant for a while, may be able to have a wide range of origins.

It's not that there are no fierce spirits, it's just that the fierce spirits are not destined to last long, and the machine spirits are born to sense this, and they will naturally make choices that are beneficial to them. As for whether it is evil or good after birth, it is like the growth process of a human baby, which is an acquired matter.

Cheng Rui, Cheng Bloody Clothes, Bloody Killer, and Bloody Maniac, which one is qualified?

Taking a step back, if this can't be won, Cheng Shixiong deserves to be defeated, and he can't blame others for his ancestors, he can only blame himself.

The battle has shifted from fighting methods to will, and has been further transformed into a battle of Taoism and thoughts; such a battle seems to be turbulent on the surface, but turbulent inside, and is 10,000 times more dangerous than the fighting method.

The two wrestled with a cone, and it was difficult to hold each other.

The two of them went all out and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

At this moment, several battles were taking place at the same time in all corners, and the star storm was repeatedly disrupted, and after the convergence of hundreds of millions of stars, some subtle changes followed, affecting the entire stardrain abyss in a way that the monks could not detect.

Slowly, those star points began to fluctuate up and down, not in one place, but in a region of thousands of miles at the same time, and the rhythm tended to be the same.

Like breathing, or heartbeat

(To be continued......)