Chapter 442: The Way of Death?

"A stupid human, even though I know it is not my opponent, I still have to stop it. Well, I will give you a death."

In Hei Kuang's eyes, Yan Ke has obviously become a dead person.

However, he was too arrogant. He was a high-level Wushu Sect. Even if Yan Ke couldn't deal with him, it would be impossible for him to kill Yan Ke. This is also the reason why experts rarely take action unless they can be fully confident in killing the opponent.

Yan Ke was obviously angry because of Hei Ku's contempt. He crossed his shadows and took the initiative to attack Hei Ku.

The fog was heavy, one came from Yan Ke, and the other was from Hei Ku. Yan Ke was known as ghosts and gods. Naturally, it was his ghostly battle, and the storm of the cold wind stormed. At this moment, Yan Ke seemed to have become a different person. He, who had followed Yuwen Yi, once again showed his strongest combat status.

The master of Wuzong was his understanding of the Tao, and his Tao was death.

He became famous like a god of death, reaping the life of a warrior and thus gaining such a honorific title. At this moment, he was like black fog, or in other words, he turned into black fog, everywhere.

He was unsure of his whereabouts, but he was beyond Hei Ku's expectations. At this moment, Hei Ku did not dare to be careless.

The battle between experts was slightly wrong and the death was gone. This situation has happened before.

"Space chain, whip me." Hei Ku mastered the space, holding a space chain in his hand, stirring the space. Although his thoughts were not death, they were almost dead, so he didn't care about the surrounding cold wind.

"Soul Locking Claw--"

Yan Ke disappeared, only heard the sound, locking the black and dry soul, a huge claw condensed by black fog, caught from the sky, and was about to slash the black and dry head.

Hei Ku is worthy of being a high-level demon sect. He feels that his breath is locked, he swings the space chain, and slaps at the huge claw shadow. He takes decisive action without any drag.

The huge claw shadow disappeared, and Yan Ke's figure still did not appear, but the dissipated claw shadow condensed again and grabbed it again. Suddenly the space shattered and became distorted, and a pressure swept across the sky.

"The means are OK, but there is still a gap in trying to hurt me." Hei Ku smashed his tongue. Yan Ke's methods were unexpected. When he reacted, it was too late. Fortunately, he was stronger than Yan Ke, and he felt the subtle changes in space as soon as possible.

Sure enough, even so, Yan Ke's methods dissipated again, but he was not discouraged, and his body was still wandering in the black fog, spinning around the black fog. This method of dissipating in the black fog was unheard of by Hei Ku, so how could anyone master such a Tao?

The battle between the two was difficult to decide for a moment, and Yan Ke did not think that he could defeat Heiku. Such repeated attacks were just seeking a breakthrough opportunity.

Warriors are often prone to break through on the brink of fighting or death, because warriors are more likely to stimulate their potential at these times. Therefore, people who can become high-level warriors are experienced and experienced. This is true.

"Shuyu, what's going on with Uncle Ke?" Yuwen Hao couldn't see Yan Ke at all, or in other words, from beginning to end, there was a ball of black fog and Heiku fighting.

"Uncle Ke has mastered the way of death, so his body can naturally dissipate in the air. As long as it is not a specific space, no one can kill him in the realm of Wuzong." Shuyu nodded and said.

"The way to death?" Yuwen Hao thought.

"Yes, it is the way of death. Death means dissipation. And your Uncle Ke is definitely an amazing ghost master in the world, otherwise he would not have understood the way of death." Shuyu saw Yan Ke's potential. If he became a martial saint, he would definitely be an illusory existence among the martial saint masters.

"The three thousand great ways have their own characteristics. The Tao that everyone understands is different. Some people understand life, so they have the means to revive the dead, but it is not absolute, but only targets dying warriors; some people understand swords, so there is no sword like a sword, or they themselves are a sharp sword; while some people master the way of water, and can transform into water and integrate into rivers, and some people understand..."

Shuyu told the things she knew, obviously attracted by these Taos. Although she was not from this continent, she had to admire the IQ of these humans. No wonder someone was able to break the void and step into the fairy world.

Yu Wenhao listened to Shuyu's words and fell into deep thought.

"I am the Martial Master at this moment. One day, I will definitely enter the realm of Wuzong. Then what is my Tao?"

"Where is my way? Is it an interpretation of life, an infinite understanding of death, or a way of killing."

"No, can a person only understand one kind of Tao? If he understands several kinds of Tao, would it be more powerful?"

"The Tao is illusory, what is Tao? My Tao is perseverance, breaking through obstacles, breaking through everything, and eternity."

"Wait, eternity, really eternity?"

Yuwen Hao seemed to be in a bunch of doubts, and it seemed that only he could solve this bunch of doubts. As he continued to think deeply, his eyes looked at Yan Ke and the other two again, and he could vaguely see Yan Ke's figure. But he wanted to observe the overall situation, so he forced himself to continue observing and exploring. Finally, at some moment, he finally saw the two people fighting in the black fog.

Even he himself found this discovery incredible. He was only at the level of Wu Zun. How could he see through the battle between Wuzong? It must be an illusion. He shook his head in disbelief.

"Young Master, what did you see?" Shuyu asked when she saw Yuwen Hao recovered.

"Shuyu, I was able to see the battle between Uncle Ke and Hei Ku just now. Are you surprised?" Yuwen Hao said excitedly.

Isn't it strange? A martial master can see the battle between Wuzong clearly. Yuwen is not the first, but he is definitely the most terrifying one, because he is just a martial master who has broken through for a short time.

Wait, Shuyu was shocked, because Yuwen Hao was no longer a first-level martial artist, but a five-crystal martial artist. In the blink of an eye, he unknowingly improved four small realms?

This is something that ordinary martial masters can never do in their entire lives. Yuwen Hao's way of breakthrough is too strange, and Yuwen Hao himself has not noticed that his realm has changed.

"Young Master, your body didn't feel any strangeness before?" Shuyu asked in disbelief.

"No, I kept listening to you, and then I kept thinking about it. Then, looking at the position of Uncle Ke's battle, forcing myself to see the scene inside. Gradually, I finally saw the scene inside." Yuwen Hao realized it later, and even looked at Shuyu curiously, what was his look.

"Young Master, you are so awesome!" Shuyu was so excited that she had already given her a fragrant kiss.

Yuwen Hao was caught off guard, but when he heard Shuyu praise him, he felt happy, but Shuyu's actions were captured by the demon sects.

"Old Monster Sequoia, you said before that this kid defeated Blue Eye with the first-level martial master. What realm was he before?" The old black turtle, who felt Yuwen Hao's change, asked at the Sequoia beside him.

"Old Monster Xuan Turtle, it seems that you are really useless. Don't you tell you that he is just a martial master who just broke through? What's the problem?" The old Monster Sequoia explained with great difficulty.

"Look at it again!" The old monster of the black turtle was extremely shocked and could only throw the problem to the old monster of the Sequoia.
Chapter completed!