I Kidnapped the Timeline Chapter 483

The two knives slashed forward with gray and black streamers.

This blow shattered the illusory curtain, and also tore and smashed the supreme **** in the illusion.

In the form of Asura evil ghost, Feng Qi has no gods in his heart.

When the curtain of illusion dissipated, he slowly raised his head, and under the bright giant moon, the surrounding streets were once again turned into ruins, and the broken yellow paper was scattered all over the sky.

He raised the magic knife and pointed to the center of the city, with an even more sinister smile on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The frenzied laughter is like a ruthless taunt, provoking the behind-the-scenes life in the heart of the city.

The body slowly squatted down, Feng Qi's body tensed, like an evil tiger about to attack.

The pitch-black evil spirit behind Feng Qi followed Feng Qi's intentions and danced his claws, and let out a deafening roar in the direction of the city center.

boom!

At the same time as the ground suddenly sank, Feng Qi's body turned into a streamer of light that was symmetrical in gray and black, stabbing forward, heading straight for the incoming dead creature.

"kill!"

In the hysterical shouting, the ghost sword in Feng Qi's hand was swallowed up by the gray flames, and the sword energy he swung out kept expanding as he 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 intelligence are instantly cut off from the spiritual connection to the life behind the scenes.

And those wise dead creatures have nothing but terror in their eyes.

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

Despair, fear, destruction... There are endless mental tortures in the negative spiritual realm, like the torture of eighteen layers of hell, causing them to gradually sink in despair and completely lose control of their physical bodies.

Feng Qi also raised the magic knife at this time.

The violent sword qi swept the four directions with the hatred of the magic sword for the miracle and fetish.

The magic knife that suddenly expanded was like a sickle that harvested life. After sweeping across it, a vacuum area was instantly cleared, and the dead creatures that touched the magic knife turned into powder, and the residual power of the knife washed the square, causing earthquakes.

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

Driven by instinctive desire, at this moment he just wants to kill the behind-the-scenes life that provokes him.

Even if He is God!

In the 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 suffixes as they moved forward.

There is no need to look back. The energy particles scattered by the dead creatures shattered and flew out under the traction of the magic knife, and were absorbed and transformed by the magic knife.

Loaded and broken bones begin to heal under the nourishment of energy.

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

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

It is this pressure that has become his growth aid. When his physical strength is exhausted, there will always be new powers emerging in his body, like a whetstone, which will increase his strength little by little, and gain a higher level of strength. bear the upper limit.

In the state of Ascension Challenge, Feng Qi's physical potential has been continuously developed.

The magic knife had a detailed interpretation of the challenge to the gods.

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

This practice can also be called adaptive growth.

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

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

The difference is that the Lord of the Mist relies on the power of willpower to stimulate the will of miracles, smashes the core of his body and reorganizes it, and this completes the remodeling.

But the Ascension Challenge of the Magic Knife did not smash the concept of reorganization, only forced adaptation.

Just like a terrestrial creature that fell into the deep sea, in the face of a situation where it cannot breathe, it must evolve the ability to breathe underwater in deep water.

A body that is on the verge of collapse is like a terrestrial creature falling into the deep sea.

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

Ascension to challenge cultivation is to raise the upper limit in the limit again and again.

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

At this time, Feng Qi was on the verge of a new physical limit.

There are only two options in front of you.

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

In the form of the Asura evil spirit, Feng Qi had no fear, and frantically squeezed the potential of his body, hovering on the brink of death.

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

In front of it is a huge blue formation. A blue transparent bell is suspended in the central area of ​​the formation, swaying without wind, making a demagogic sound.

This voice seems to be the will of the gods, constantly stuffed into his mind, trying to tamper with his cognition.

But in a very bad state, he ignored the harm of tampering with cognition.

Below the blue bell, stood a vicious beast and a vicious dog with a height of more than seven meters and a deadly black body.

Its eyes are red, with fierce light flashing in its eyes, its limbs on the ground are connected to the ground formation, and the dark green dead flames revolve between its nose and mouth between its breaths.

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

But he didn't panic in the slightest, instead a hideous smile appeared on his face.

The blood slid down the arm holding the knife to the handle of the knife, and then flowed to the tip of the knife to drip, and the momentum on his body began to rise steadily.

In the state of Ascension Challenge and Cultivation, his body is like a drowning man struggling frantically, trying to break through the limit shackles to complete the transformation.

The aura that escaped from the beast made Feng Qi's body fully activated and excited.

His body trembled slightly, and the gray and jet-black flames on his body burned together.

Facing the provocation from Feng Qi, the beast raised its head and howled wildly. The terrifying sound waves turned into shock waves and hit Feng Qi's body in circle after circle. The bright moon above the beast's head became brighter, as if responding to the scream of the beast. Voice.

The beast took a step forward at this time, and the blue formation under his feet was instantly activated.

Countless strange runes broke away from the formation and began to beat around the formation, with a terrifying aura overflowing.

At this moment, Feng Qi raised the magic knife and pointed at the beast:

"kill!"

Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to enter the formation.

When Feng Qi's body was integrated into the formation, the position of the formation's eyes flickered brightly, and the formation was completely activated.

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

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

I saw countless skeleton figures born out of thin air and rushed towards him, the magic knife in Feng Qi's hand turned into a giant blade and swept across, and suddenly a large number of skeleton figures collapsed, turning into beating blue runes, and the reorganization was completed in an instant.

More and more skeleton figures appeared.

Facing the dead creature formed by the aggregation of runes, Feng Qi let out a hysterical laugh.

The killing frenzy begins.

The skeletal creatures are like an inexhaustible wave of slaughter, coming one after another, Feng Qi sinks into the formation and starts killing endlessly.

At this moment, a fierce force attacked from behind.

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

After turning around, he didn't see any figure, and the magic knife he slashed failed to hit the target, and then his body seemed to hit a high-speed train and moved back under the attack of giant force.

Boom!

His body moved back and hit the barrier of the formation, and he opened his mouth and coughed out a pool of blood.

Before he could recover, the invisible fierceness bullied him again.

However, in Feng Qi's eyes, he could only see the skeleton creatures formed by the combination of runes, but he could not find the invisible beasts, and his body swung the magic knife instinctively again.

The magic knife that was swung hadn't hit yet, and the body coughed up blood again under the huge force that was fed back, and was slapped horizontally and flew out by the giant force.

Before the figure fell to the ground, the magic knife and ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand pierced into the ground, making two traces, and the figure was twisted in the air and then landed steadily.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded.

But Feng Qi ignored it, looking straight ahead, looking for traces of beasts.

The bewitching power of the bells ringing in his ears has been significantly enhanced under the blessing of the formation. This time, his visual observation of the beast was obscured, making him unable to find the trace of the beast.

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

I saw the figure of the beast emerging behind him, rushing towards him viciously, its sharp claws flashing sharply in the moonlight.

At the same time, he sensed the fierceness coming in front of him.

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

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

At the same time, he felt a heavy blow to his back, and his body was thrown straight forward.

At the same time as his body rolled to the ground, he opened his mouth and coughed out a pool of blood, and he could see broken organ fragments in the blood.

He was hit hard in a row, and Feng Qi's body was in jeopardy.

"hey-hey!"

The grim smile on his face still didn't fade, 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.

As the silver light flickered, Feng Qi's body flew left and right in the air, unable to land.

Under the continuous heavy blows, even if the broken body is blessed by the magic knife, the speed of repair has been unable to keep up with the speed of destruction.

His body bones began to fracture extensively and his organs shattered.

"There's 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 detached from his right hand and soared in the air, like a needle that fell from the sea.

boom!

The magic knife as heavy as a mountain fell to the ground, bursting out with terrifying killing intent, shattering the nearby skeleton creatures into ashes, and briefly repelling the beasts that were approaching.

Feng Qi, who had gained breathing time, smashed to the ground.

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

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

"Chess boy, remember the field of mind."

Feng Qi, who was almost out of control, did not answer the magic knife, let out hysterical laughter, and then stuck the ghost knife and the magic knife on the ground.

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

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

Without the visual impact, his perception became extraordinarily clear, and the Ascension Challenge flame in his chest burned more and more violently.

Feng Qi instinctively began to try a fighting method "the field of mind and eyes" that the magic knife once taught.

This special fighting method comes from the fifth wielder of the magic sword.

He is one of the strongest swordsmen in the eyes of the magic sword.

The fifth wielder has an excellent talent, but his eyes were eroded by toxins during a training challenge to ascend to the gods, and he lost his vision.

This toxin is so special that even the flesh energy provided by the magic knife cannot heal it.

After getting away with it, the fifth knife bearer gave up on himself for a while.

But in the end he struggled through despair, accepted his status quo, and began training in combat without vision.

During this period, the fifth sword bearer realized a method of fighting through perception, and called it "the field of mind and eye".

In the field of mind and eye, there will be no visual flaws, let alone blind spots.

Feng Qi started to use the field of mind and eye through memory.

Under the perception of the field of mind and eyes, the formation under his feet became extremely clear. He could not only see the running trajectory of the formation, but even saw the formation eyes that were constantly moving and changing positions.

"The last energy, all for you!"

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

His body bulged like air, and his muscles became rock hard.

Roar!

In the roar, Feng Qi's deep pupils ignited flames, and under the bright full moon, the scarred body was full of visual shock.

At this time, a blurred blue figure appeared under Feng Qi's mind.

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

The vicious beast seemed to be very afraid of the ghost knife, standing a little in the air, dodged the ghost knife attack, and then attacked from the side.

Feng Qi, who found the flaw, grinned.

The ghost knife let go and changed its direction in the air, and was held tightly by Feng Qi, and then turned into a streamer and stabbed the beast.

The beast dodged again.

But before it could hit the ground, Feng Qi's right hand poised to launch the magic knife suddenly expanded, like a pitch-black mountain smashed down.

In the screams, the beast was smashed into the ground by the magic knife.

The formation swayed, tending to collapse to the edge.

Feeling the inexhaustible power in his body, Feng Qi screamed up to the sky, his long black hair dancing without wind.

Then raise the magic knife and smash it down again.

boom! boom! boom!

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

Using the magic knife overloaded, Feng Qi's body also tended to collapse, but he did not stop and continued to drive the magic knife one after another.

Click!

The right arm was fractured at this time, and the right hand that was holding the magic knife was trembling, and it was difficult to grasp the magic knife.

But Feng Qi's face showed a frantic look.

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

Arriving in front of the dying beast, Feng Qi's empty eyes lit up with flames, looking directly at the weak beast.

The ghost knife slowly raised at this time.

The gray flames skyrocketed and fell under the ferocious eyes of the beast.

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

This time, the feng shui turns, and the illusion has become the home ground of Feng Qi.

The world in front of the fierce beast changed, the swirling yellow paper turned into a burning flame, and the scorched land where magma flowed under his feet.

There is no anger here, not even death.

This is a spiritual chaos world constructed by negative emotions~www.mtlnovel.com~ Feng Qi's negative personality also descends into the negative spiritual realm at this time.

Here, his body is burning with gray flames, and his body is exuding the aura of destruction, and behind him is the throne of destruction made of bones.

This time, Feng Qi is the **** in charge of everything.

"Welcome to my hell!"

In the hoarse and frantic laughter, the cycle of torture to the beast began.

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