The game of fate, the cheater who started from Ghost Slayer

Chapter 534 Dimensional Slash VS Grass-script Sword Technique
  The twisted spell power shot straight into the sky, and the air began to be filled with the ubiquitous and pungent smell of blood.

People with a radius of several kilometers can feel the chill on their spines. Although they have no way of knowing what is happening, all the cells in their bodies and the spirit of life are reminding them to run!
  The farther you run, the better!

Liangmian Sunuo tilted his head upwards at an increasingly exaggerated angle, until he finally broke his neck bones completely and looked up at the sky.

There, Rumo's ocean of spiritual power was still airtight. It was a scene that he could not "see" before. Now, he truly felt that his dimension was different.

He has surpassed the power of the curse.

Begin to clearly touch the power called soul.

At this moment, Liangmian Sunuo covered his eyes, feeling that his previous arrogance was as ridiculous as a child's.

It turns out that this idler has always had this perspective...

No wonder you can overlook yourself...

"It turns out that there is a dimension difference between us."

There was no anger in Liangmian Sunuo's voice, nor the lingering condescension.

Even at this moment, he finally came into contact with a new dimension at the cost of burning his essence as the king of spells for thousands of years. However, he was fundamentally different from other spellcasters and was not happy that he had become stronger. On the contrary, I regretted that I could finally see this scene.

Regret is the most irritating emotion.

Liangmian Sunuo scratched his cheeks and body crazily, and even dug out his eyes. However, in the next moment, his body was completely healed by the reversal technique.

Such a terrifying sight made Yigu Jujue, Lu Ziyun and the others horrified.

Lu Ziyun looked at his hand. Although he didn't know what Liangmian Sunuo saw, the power of the other party's spell at this moment could only be compared to the four legendary Japanese resentful spirits.

This has completely transcended the concepts of spellcasters and spell spirits. The other party has reached the top in the field of spells and has begun to become another existence.

Although the thousand-year-old magician Tian Yuan looked at Liang Mian Su Nuo with the same admiration, he said
  "Sacrifice the strongest for a thousand years in exchange for a quarter of an hour's peak."

"Perhaps this is his best ending."

In her words, she seemed to believe that Liang Mian Su Nuo had come to an end.

The magic power behind Liangmian Sunuo instantly changed the weather and reality, and a distorted environment came instantly.

The realm that had been shattered [The Demon-Subduing Chef] appeared again.

There was no black boundary this time. The two Su Nuo stood on the earth. The incomparable lake surface was like a flawless mirror, turning the whole world into a flat surface.

Everyone else instantly felt the cold and wet feeling.

Zenyuan Maki, who was in a lower location, even felt suffocated. She had to jump to a higher place so that she could be above the water.

At the foot of Liangmiansu Nuo, a huge Buddhist niche of several hundred meters appeared silently. No matter in terms of scale or power, it was not as limited as before.

He was sitting in the middle of the Buddhist niche on top of numerous bones, like an evil Buddha.

Xia Youjie stared at this scene in a daze, breathing slightly. Perhaps, in his mind, Liang Miansu Nuo's posture was already the true pinnacle in the world of conjuring. Even his best friend Gojo Satoru could not show such a posture. attitude.

Only this kind of strong person can ignore all conspiracies and plots, and ignore all kinds of annoying flies and dogs.

"Only power is everything..."

He remembered what Tong Gu told him a moment ago, murmured and repeated it, and at the same time let go of all the previous decisive thoughts in his heart.

In the face of such a powerful force, whether it is an ordinary human being, a spellcaster, or a spell spirit, they are all too insignificant.

In the face of such power, wouldn't it be ridiculous to talk about your obsession with killing ordinary people?

He decided to leave everything to the duel between these two people.

In other words, Xia Youjie truly reconciled with himself at this time. He realized that he was just an ordinary spellcaster with a small talent in this generation. Not to mention Gojo Satoru, who is the strongest in the contemporary era, there are also many talented spellcasters such as Ninety-nine Yuki and Yigu Jew, as well as the thousand-year-old conspirator Kensuo and the immortal magician Tianyuan who are hiding behind him...

I am too insignificant, and I shouldn't have to bear that kind of thing on myself, making it impossible for me to escape.

He was determined to be himself. He was just Xia Youjie, that little capable spellcaster and curse master. He could kill unhappy humans and cursed spirits that made him unhappy. He could protect Haiyuan Xiong. A good person like that can also kill a rotten person in power like a high-ranking person in the magic world.

When I thought of this, everything suddenly became clear.

Xia Youjie realized that the power that bound him would be released at some point. He stood behind Yigu Jude and looked up at Tong Gu, whose white hair was blowing in the wind in the sky.

Tong Gu stood in the air, with the strong wind rising. The majestic posture below finally made him look satisfied.

"Liang Mian Su Nuo, yes, this is how he looks like the King of Spells."

Liang Miansu Nuo formed a seal with his hands, and his face regained its composure.

He looked at Tong Gu in the sky and said with a carefree expression

"This time, I must have fun, Xianrensang."

As soon as the handprint changed, the sound of the sword sounded instantly, as if there were millions of slashes happening at the same time, the air completely shattered and a huge vacuum appeared.

The direction of the airflow was instantly disrupted, the atmosphere became unstable, and a huge storm was brewing in the sky.

Countless slashes gathered into a silver galaxy thousands of meters long, sweeping across the earth and chopping everything into pieces.

And turned into a silver storm, and began to dance crazily according to Liangmian Sunuo's control.

Like a silver hurricane rising from the earth, it cut towards Tong Gu who was overlooking the earth from the air.

The sharp slashes that cut through everything quickly began to become more powerful and sharper.

Liangmian Sunuo's slashing attack would have a certain effect based on the difference between his spell power and that of others.

At this moment, under the power of Liangmian Sunuo's spell that completely transcended the magician's dimension, the space began to break apart.

Dark dimensional cracks quickly appeared under the silver storm.

And quickly filled the entire sky.

Not only the space, but also the world itself below the space was cut open.

Tong Gu looked at this scene and knew in his heart that this was the blow that could kill Gojo Satoru.

In the surprised eyes of Su Nuo on both sides, Tong Gu slowly sheathed the scarlet Tianxie Yue.

The vision of Tian Xie Yue Shijie disappeared, and at the same time, the terrifying spiritual pressure in the sky that was like a sea of ​​ink disappeared.

Tonggu stayed on Nuo Road on both sides
  "I also have a sword, please take a look."

The ability to distort reality was activated instantly. Tong Gu twisted his hand in the wind, and a piece of green grass appeared in his hand.

Tong Gu held the green grass and slowly pointed to the two sides of Su Nuo below.

hum!
  The cold sword intent suddenly shot straight into the sky, and whether it was the huge curse power or the seemingly boundless domain of the demon-suppressing chef below, they began to stir in an instant.

Liang Miansu Nuo's pupils tightened, looking at the grass in the opponent's hand, he felt inexplicably that this grass, which looked so fragile, was actually sharper and more terrifying than his own slash that could break the space.

Tong Gu slowly swung his sword, and the terrifying sword intent, accompanied by the ancient power, began to explode inch by inch.

Sing!
  In Liangmian Sunuo's eyes, the bright green grass and the sword drowned everything.

(End of this chapter)