His martial arts skills are not as good as others, and his martial arts skills are being consumed many times faster than Murong Longcheng. If this continues for a long time, he may not be able to hold on until the blood flames burn Murong Longcheng to death.

"What should I do?" Jiang Weichen was a little anxious, thinking of the scene where he used Tiancan silk to suck the animals and the 100,000 corpses outside Yanmen Pass into mummies.

Jiang Weichen looked at Murong Longcheng and made a decision instantly.

Strands of true energy gushed out from the pores all over his body, then turned into heavenly silk and extended towards Murong Longcheng, wrapping the two of them together in the blink of an eye.

"Silk, how can people spit out silk?" The crowd watching on the city wall were shocked.

"Your Majesty and Jiang Weichen are no longer human. Buddhas and immortals are no more than this."

"What kind of martial arts is this? I've never heard of it." Duan Siping was well-read, but he had never heard of any martial arts that could produce silk.

He spread out his spiritual sense and scanned around, and found that this silk could actually block the spiritual sense of others.

"It's so exciting. Such a lively scene is hard to see in a hundred years. I guess we won't see it again in the future." Li Canghai said excitedly.

"Alas!" Wu Xingyun sighed. The world of martial arts has changed so much.

More than ten years ago, she was able to roam freely with just half a step to becoming a grandmaster. Now that she has broken through to become a grandmaster, she has never felt so insignificant.

Inside the cocoon, Murong Longcheng was filled with fear and doubt. "Damn it! This villain has resorted to new tactics again."

Murong Longcheng was not convinced. Jiang Weichen had previously said that he was despised by heaven and earth, which was a lie.

Forsaken by heaven and earth, why can you not only cross the border to fight, but also use such endless means?

It would be more believable if he was the favorite of the Emperor of Heaven, right?

Before Murong Longcheng could figure out the function of these silks, he was suddenly shocked. He found that he could no longer obtain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world to enhance the power of his moves.

"Could it be that this silkworm pupa is isolating him from the heaven and earth?" Murong Longcheng secretly speculated, but suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, the Divine Art of the North Sea?"

Murong Longcheng discovered that after these silk threads wrapped around him, they actually began to absorb his internal energy.

Murong Longcheng immediately used artistic conception, willpower, and spiritual consciousness to condense the罡气.

Jiang Weichen did not intend to absorb this energy, but only intended to use it to weaken Murong Longcheng.

The idea was good, but after Murong Longcheng added his wish power, absorption became difficult.

Moreover, Murong Longcheng instantly placed a layer of [Prajna Heart Flame] on top of the罡气, and the heavenly silk transformed from Jiang Weichen's true energy immediately showed signs of burning.

Speaking of which, Murong Longcheng's [Prajna Heart Flame] was created after fighting with him. He borrowed his blood flame and fused it with the flame sword. The two are somewhat similar.

However, Murong Longcheng did not know how to use Qi and blood. His [Prajna Heart Flame] could only burn true Qi, but not Qi and blood.

The effect of the Heavenly Silkworm Silk absorbing energy was not satisfactory, but Jiang Weichen did not gain nothing. At least Murong Longcheng could not seize the spiritual energy from the outside world, but he could.

The increase and decrease will also allow Jiang Weichen to hold on for a little longer.

Now it depends on who can't hold on first, but Jiang Weichen is not afraid because of this. Murong Longcheng is giving it his all, and the blood flames in his body must be spreading wildly.

This fierce battle has reached a white-hot stage. Whoever can hold on to the end will become the ultimate winner.

As for Jiang Weichen, he had no way to retreat at this moment. Even though his heart was throbbing and he knew that he might be in danger of life and death, he could not afford to retreat.

Now that things have come to this, he has no lack of courage to fight to the death.

Ever since he embarked on this path of cultivation, although he never wanted to die, he never lacked the courage to fight.

Chapter 413 Die together

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, and the true energy that was originally filled in Jiang Weichen's dantian was almost exhausted.

Seeing that the power of the sword in his hand was about to weaken, Jiang Weichen panicked.

Once the power of the sword weakens slightly, what awaits him will surely be a tragic end of instant defeat.

He made a prompt decision and chose to burn the essence in his lower dantian to continuously provide powerful support for the sword energy.

Looking at Murong Longcheng, whose face was pale and bloodless opposite him, he saw that the Prajna Heart Flame that he had used to resist the Heavenly Silkworm Silk had been extinguished. Except for the palm energy that was still condensed, the energy in other parts of his body had become somewhat dissipated.

Jiang Weichen knew that Murong Longcheng's mind was a little unstable, and the blood flame in his body must have spread. The injuries in his body made Murong Longcheng unable to hold on.

But Jiang Weichen didn't know how long Murong Longcheng could hold on, so he simply used all the remaining mental power in his heart to control the Tiancan silk to increase the power of absorption.

He didn't have time to refine it, and didn't want to absorb it into his dantian for fear of hidden dangers. The sword spirit was also unable to freely mobilize the unrefined power.

Jiang Weichen simply stored it temporarily in the empty acupoint, and separated a wisp of sword spirit to temporarily suppress it to prevent it from rioting.

His move was just to speed up the consumption of Murong Longcheng.

Murong Longcheng's face was ferocious. He didn't expect that Jiang Weichen could actually hold his own against him even though he was using all his strength. He wanted to retreat at this moment, but the momentum of both sides was so mixed that he couldn't retreat.

His pale face was now completely bloodless, as if all the vitality had been sucked out, and it was frighteningly white.

Hot air continued to rise from his body. This hot air was the moisture in his body. The blood flames mercilessly burned the true energy and blood in his body, thus generating an astonishingly high temperature.

Under the high temperature, all the water in his body was evaporated! For a moment, he felt like he was in a raging fire, burning him from the inside out.

Moreover, Jiang Weichen was continuously absorbing his internal energy, and the Tiancan silk had penetrated into his body and started to absorb the essence of his flesh and blood.

Murong Longcheng's spiritual consciousness wanted to erase the divine will from it, but he suddenly exclaimed, "What kind of magic skill is this? You absorb the true energy and the essence of flesh and blood, and you can even absorb my spiritual consciousness at the same time?"

He had also seen [Northern Sea Divine Art], but it could only absorb people's internal energy and true qi.

Jiang Weichen did not answer, but Murong Longcheng panicked. Except for his internal organs and brain, all other parts of his body were covered with blood and flames.

Even if he wins this battle, his vitality will be greatly damaged and his life span will be greatly shortened.

But now, Jiang Weichen actually began to absorb his energy and spirit to replenish himself. How could he survive?

He didn't know that Jiang Weichen didn't accept his skills, but only weakened them. He hadn't had time to refine them yet. Now the competition was still about who could last longer.

"Okay, since you want my skills, I will grant you your wish." The panicked Murong Longcheng knew that he was going to die, so he shouted loudly, and then regardless of everything, he poured his spiritual consciousness, true energy, willpower, etc. directly into the Tiancan silk, regardless of whether they could be absorbed or not.

Jiang Weichen didn't expect that Murong Longcheng would be desperate and choose to help him.

Murong Longcheng's true essence, spiritual consciousness, willpower, etc. flowed into his body along the channel of tens of thousands of heavenly silkworm silks.

Jiang Weichen had no time to suppress it at all, and the true energy had already flowed into his meridians, dantian and other places.

"Damn it, my true energy has been contaminated again." Jiang Weichen exclaimed.

After exclaiming, he suddenly felt a huge desire eroding his soul.

"The power of will, the silk of the Heavenly Silkworm can actually absorb all the power of will." Jiang Weichen was surprised, but fortunately his spiritual power was strong, and he was able to calm his mind temporarily.

But it wasn't over yet, scenes suddenly appeared in Jiang Weichen's mind.

"Father, who hurt you?"

"Longcheng, promise... to your father that you will restore Great Yan... within your lifetime."

……

"Xiaoyaozi, why are you trying to stop me? What Zhao Kuangyin can do, I, Murong Longcheng, can do as well."

……

"Li Canghai, get out of here! You can't stop me."

After a fierce battle, the two ended in a draw.

"Oh my goodness, why do people always go against me?"

The scene changed, and Murong Longcheng, who was over a hundred years old, came to Shaolin Temple and then began to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures.

Afterwards, he came out of the Shaoshi Mountain after a bloody battle, preached in Taihu Lake and converted people to martial arts, perfected his martial arts, and defeated Li Canghai and others.

Ascending the throne and becoming emperor, madly absorbing the power of will, etc., Murong Longcheng's life seemed to be disrupted into countless fragments of memories pouring into his mind.

Jiang Weichen had just managed to calm down from the huge desire, but was instantly shocked by Murong Longcheng's life experience, and his mind became unstable again.

"Damn it! The first time I used the [Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art] to absorb energy on a living person, something went wrong.

Not only has his zhenqi been polluted, but now Murong Longcheng's soul and memories seem to have been sucked away as well."

Jiang Weichen was a little panicked. Was Murong Longcheng going to take over his body?

In a panic, Jiang Weichen was about to withdraw the Tiancan silk, but before he could do so, a crisis struck.

"Jiang Weichen, you bastard, you will go to hell with me today." Murong Longcheng roared: "Explode!"

Jiang Weichen suddenly felt that the true energy that had just flowed into his body began to become violent.

Jiang Weichen hurriedly urged the sword spirit to suppress it. Just as the true energy was suppressed, suddenly a divine will in his body instantly took control of the suppressed true energy.

That was Murong Longcheng's mind and consciousness. They were of the same origin, and Jiang Weichen had not yet had time to refine and purify them.

Jiang Weichen tried his best to suppress it, but Murong Longcheng's divine power was stronger than his, and he was controlling the true energy that originally belonged to him, so his suppression was of little effect.

"It's over." Jiang Weichen saw the true energy gathered together and then began to frantically destroy his meridians and flesh.

Jiang Weichen's physique is very strong. After undergoing marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, if he were to be dispersed, the damage might not be too great.

But Murong Longcheng actually gathered them together and concentrated on destroying them, and Jiang Weichen had no way to deal with it.

He could only watch helplessly as his meridians were destroyed one after another. Finally, the true energy flowed into his dantian, but it failed to burst his dantian.

"You bastard, your dantian is very strong, but you are going to die too." Murong Longcheng roared.

Then a palm strike came down, breaking the meridians in Jiang Weichen's body and exhausting his energy. How could he have the strength to resist at this moment?

Murong Longcheng hit him squarely on the chest with his palm.

There was a loud "bang" sound, Jiang Weichen's dantian was shattered, his chest sank instantly, and his body became a little flat under the impact of the palm force.

The sound of "crack, crack" continued to be heard, and all the ribs in his chest were broken at this moment, and his internal organs were severely damaged and shattered.

Jiang Weichen suffered severe injuries both inside and outside, and was instantly severely injured, his consciousness becoming blurred for a while.

The silkworm cocoon that wrapped the two people lost its power and exploded instantly because it was no longer under the control of its owner.

"The winner is determined!"

The people outside the field who had been watching the scene thought to themselves.

Sure enough, in the sight, Jiang Weichen's figure was seen falling rapidly from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

With a dull thud, he landed heavily on the hard ground. In an instant, dust flew up, covering his figure.

"This evil star was defeated?" Li Canghai murmured.

"What a pity." Duan Siping took a look with his spiritual sense and sighed.

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