Angry roar at Tomomi Aoba.

Lin Yi'an didn't seem to hear it, he couldn't control the black spots in the dantian at all.

With the continuous extraction of the energy in Aoba Yumi's body, the anger in the black spots in Lin Yi'an's dantian was released on its own again.

The rich aura was like a black flame, encircling Lin Yi'an's body, causing the killing intent on his body to skyrocket.

Aoba Tomomi, who was held by Lin Yi'an's throat, had a painful look on his face, as a dignified ninja, he had just been hidden in the air, even if he was a late-stage powerhouse in the Yanxia Ancient Martial Realm, he might not be able to find out, but Lin Yi'an directly dragged him out of the air, which at least required the strength of the peak of forging qi.

"Boom!"

The rich anger enveloped Aoba Tomomi in it, and was eroded by so much anger, he began to become delirious, and the internal organs in his body were also being destroyed by the anger.

It's just a moment's time.

All the energy in his body was drained by Lin Yi'an.

However, Lin Yi'an had no intention of stopping, and under the influence of the black spots in the dantian, he was still continuing to extract the energy in Aoba Tomomi's body and blood.

"Ah~ah~"

The delirious Tomomi Aoba kept screaming in pain from her throat.

Wait until the power in his flesh and blood is drained.

"Bang!"

His body turned into a mist of blood directly in the air.

After Aoba Yumi died, the black spots in Lin Yi'an's dantian did not stop, his eyes continued to flash with black light, and the anger overflowing from the black spots became more and more, more and more, spreading in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding trees and grass were swept away by the aura, and then withered and died at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, it is night, and there are no students passing by in the place where Lin Yi'an is, you must know that this kind of anger is not something that ordinary people can resist.

However, if it continues to spread like this, sooner or later it will spread to places where there are people.

Lin Yi'an looked inwardly at the dantian, and he poured all the source qi of his whole body into the dantian to prevent the black dots from continuing to rotate autonomously.

Seeing that all the source qi was concentrated in the dantian, the black dot had no intention of stopping at all, but the speed of rotation slowed down a bit.

The black light in Lin Yi'an's eyes flickered faster and faster, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to be a raging flood.

He wanted to kill, and at this moment, he especially wanted to smell blood.

However, Lin Yi'an still maintained a trace of sanity in his mind, he pulled the source qi infused into the dantian, and quickly formed a seal on the black spot, and the two palms couldn't help but suddenly clench into fists, and roared: "Seal me!

He didn't use all his strength just now, this time he used all the source qi to seal this black spot.

The next second.

The flickering black light in his eyes disappeared, his mouth kept panting, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he looked inside the black dots that had finally been sealed.

Without the support of the black dots, the surrounding anger is becoming weaker and weaker.

After a while, the strong anger dissipated.

After Lin Yi'an felt the anti-heaven benefits of the black dot before, he didn't choose to seal it again for the time being, after all, there was no anger released from it at the beginning.

Who knows that the black spots in the dantian will be completely out of control this time, this is really a timed **, and there is no guarantee when there will be an explosion.

Thinking back to what had just happened, Lin Yi'an clearly remembered that he had murderous intent towards Aoba Tomomi just now.

But at the moment when the killing intent was generated, the black spots in his dantian operated independently.

Could it be that the autonomous operation of the black dot is related to the killing intent generated in the body?

Feeling the black spots that were temporarily sealed, with Lin Yi'an's current cultivation, he absorbed a Aoba Tomomi, and he couldn't break through any cultivation at all.

It's just that in the future, should the black spots in the dantian be removed?

However, there is no way to remove the black spots now, and he doesn't make any stops here, and the moment he shoots the Heavenly Blood Sword out, Lin Yi'an flies away directly with the sword.

Meanwhile.

Their.

Somewhere in a dark room.

An extremely old man sat in a wheelchair.

The room was filled with paper figures, and one of them actually burned on its own.

This old man is the patriarch of the Aoba clan in his country, and he is the strongest ninja in the entire family.

Next to Akira Aoba stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who was Aoba Soren, Tomomi's father.

Within the Aoba family, they would tie a paper figure for each newborn baby.

Using the blood of the baby, a special means is used to keep its blood in the heart of the paper man.

From now on, the paper figure will have a connection with the baby, and if the person dies in the future, the corresponding paper figure will burn on its own.

This paper figure that burns in the room is a paper figure that belongs to Yumi Aoba.

There are also many factions within the Aoba family.

It is not the faction of Aoba Akira that controls the Aoba family now, but Aoba Soren is the direct junior of Aoba Akira.

Although Aoba Akira is the strongest ninja in the Aoba family, he was seriously injured more than ten years ago, and now his health is getting worse and worse, if he is not treated well, then he will not have a few years to live.

Aoba Tomomi went to Yanxia this time, originally to help Aoba Akira try to find a cure.

After seeing Gerberton's unusual apology, he decided to meet Lin Yi'an, maybe this was also an opportunity.

The voice in Akira Aoba's throat was very penetrating: "Contact Shinichi Harada immediately." ”

Hear the words.

Munehito Aoba immediately made a phone call to Shinichi Harada.

Shinichi Harada, who was waiting at the gate of Jingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the hot summer, after receiving a call from Munehito Aoba, he naturally told the whole thing in 1510, and he still didn't know that Yumi Aoba was dead.

After hearing what happened, Aoba Soren didn't say a word of nonsense to Harada Shinichi, hung up the phone directly, and then retold the whole thing.

The skin on the back of Aoba Jingming's hand was like a sun-dried orange peel, and his palm gently patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and said: "It seems that he died in the hands of this person named Lin Yi'an, it's good to let this kid leave early, he has caused a lot of jokes to our Aoba family over the years." ”

"It's been a long time since I've been out and about, maybe people in this world are going to forget my name, and many people who were at the peak of their forging qi died at my hands in the hot summer back then. ”

"It's time to revisit the same place, maybe this time it will really allow me to live a few more years. ”

"Ahem! ahem!"

As he spoke, Aoba Iaaki couldn't help coughing in his throat, looking like a weak old man.

"Zongren, you accompany me to Yanxia for a trip. ”

"Although your child is a stain on our Aoba family, but after all, he is my descendant, if this person named Lin Yi'an can treat my injuries, then he can spare his life, otherwise send his whole family on the road together!"

Aoba continued, a gloomy voice echoing through the dark room.