Chapter 1165: He won't retreat

It's just changing, but the vigilance in the Demon Sect's body has reached its peak, and it seems that they can still fight for a long time in the eyes of outsiders, but all the intuition in his body tells him that he and He Batyue have reached the point where they will win or lose.

The hair fluttering behind him suddenly turned a little gray, like it was stained with dust falling from the wall.

At the same time, there were a few more extremely fine wrinkles on his already thin face, but the blood in his skin was rapidly fading.

Helan Heiyun squinted, she knew what was going on.

The ash on Demon Sect's hair was not dust, but his hair was really turning gray.

She remembered very well that the Demon Sect had some secret methods to stimulate the potential of the body before, and in the process of escaping from the Southern Dynasty to Mobei back then, the Demon Sect relied on these means to barely escape the pursuit in many cases.

But those methods can't be compared to the methods used by the Demon Sect now.

Because the means he uses at this moment are the means to really burn vitality, or to compromise longevity.

In the battle of Tianwuchuan not long ago, Wu Guzhi used such a secret method in the end.

In the use of the True Yuan that Wu Guzhi finally passed on to her, there was also such a method, and now, this method was equivalent to her passing on to the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect used it at this time.

She had always thought that there was no possibility of understanding between herself and the Demon Sect, but she knew very well that as a Demon Sect, there was not only one choice in such a battle.

If you find that you may not be able to defeat He Batyue, if you change the previous Demon Sect, you may directly run away.

Since he has the Nine Nether King Sword and the Nether Divine Silkworm, even if he is defeated this time, with the experience of this battle, the Demon Sect is still likely to defeat He Batyue in the future.

However, like Wu Guzhi who was outside the Tianwu River that day, the Demon Sect did not retreat.

She felt that the Demon Sect would retreat, even if it had changed, she would choose to retreat.

But he didn't.

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The Demon Sect's body was not glowing, but the aura in his body was constantly burning, constantly surging towards the Nine Nether King Sword in his hand.

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His body seemed to be turning into an extraordinarily pure piece of glass, and at the same time, he used this method of the Bright Holy Sect to force out all the power that could be used in his body.

For the first time, there was also a real vigilance in He Batyue's body, and the demon transformation at this time made his will to fight stronger than before, but at the same time, the greatly improved perception ability also made him feel that the Nine Nether King Sword in the Demon Sect's hand began to be filled with an aura that made his True Yuan Capital seem to be afraid.

His cultivation was already the same as the Demon Sect, the real pinnacle of this era, and as the Demon Transformation progressed, his perception was terrifyingly strengthened, and he had already surpassed all the cultivators of this era, but at this time, he still didn't have time to perceive the coming of this sword clearly.

In his perception, this Nine Nether King Sword seemed to be still gaining momentum, but in fact, the Demon Sect had already slashed out this sword.

It wasn't a stab, it wasn't a hard slash, the Demon Sect just slashed out lightly when he swung the sword.

A wound appeared on He Bayue's waist and abdomen, as the extremely thin but extremely sharp sword qi deepened, this wound on his waist and abdomen continued to expand, even though his body that was almost demonically transformed at this time had an unimaginable strength for ordinary people, and every trace of flesh and blood flowing with the power of True Yuan was like a steel bar that had been tempered for thousands of years, but the continuous expansion of this wound made people feel like his entire body was about to be cut open!

This kind of demonic transformation made him not feel any physical pain at this time, but the mutual impact of the sword qi and the true yuan power in his body still made him let out a muffled snort.

But he was not in a hurry to avoid the damage of this sword qi to himself at this time, among those broken flesh and blood, many black water streams gushed out, sticking to the sword qi, and at the same time, in the black water flow, there were dozens of black worm-like true elements drilling towards these sword qi.

A blurred trail appeared in the air.

These black long worm-like true elements were not able to drill into these sword qi, because at the location where the sword qi was, a real sword had already appeared.

In this instant, the Demon Sect crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, and he held the Nine Nether King Sword, like a skilled butcher cutting meat, cutting Hebayue's flesh.

He Batyue shuddered.

Even if you don't feel pain,

But the feeling of his own flesh and bones being cut open, and the feeling of the world's coldest sword blade walking among the flesh and bones was still extremely strange, and even made him feel indescribably disgusting.

His hand finally landed on the sword at this point.

His hand also feels disgusting.

His hand has turned indigo, the blood veins are like runes, one by one on the surface of the skin, even the nails are as strong and sharp as the claws of a beast, but the tips of his five fingers are shining with a pure golden light that is completely inconsistent with the aura of this beast and demonic transformation, this kind of light is even very similar to the breath of the Northern Wei royal family.

The golden light condensed into five golden magic seals on the tips of his five fingers, and these five small magic seals stubbornly suppressed the blade and sword body that continued to move forward in his body, but the flesh and blood of his fingers seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful backlash and the power flowing from the sword of the Nine Nether King, and the small golden magic seals pierced the flesh and blood of his fingertips and embedded them.

Blood sneered out of the wounds on his fingertips, and with the change of the true element in the blood, the blood continued to turn into black streams, like sticky sludge and muddy water in the gutter on the side of the road, constantly washing on the sword body of the Nine Nether King's sword.

There were many strange sounds in the body of the Demon Sect, the sound was like flesh and blood being broken, the inside of the bones was exploding, blood began to flow from his mouth, and the Nine Netherworld King Sword in his hand was no longer able to move forward, after the demon transformation, He Batyue was already above him in terms of perception and the power of the True Yuan.

His sword couldn't move forward, so he pressed his entire body and the summoned Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi on the hilt of the sword.

This Nine Nether King Sword was no longer slashing and cutting, it was like turning into an incomparably cold crowbar, prying it up in He Batyue's body!

There is no cutting sound.

Only the sound of hard objects cracking.

The five fingers of Hebatyue's right hand were finally unable to bear it, and the flesh and blood on his entire wrist were strangely twisted, and all five of his fingers were broken.

With a chilling murderous intent, the sword body pried straight towards He Bayue's chest and towards his heart.