Chapter 422: Self-Inflicted Consequences
"Stinky girl, what are you talking about!" The stick demon was enraged by Leng Qiuyun's words and roared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, before the stick demon's words landed, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking wind rushing towards him, the stick demon frowned, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came from, just to see Feng Yi withdraw the finger he pointed out, and at the same time, a finger wind shot towards his arm that choked Lin Xiaofei's throat like a bullet.
The stick demon was shocked, he didn't think about it, he subconsciously turned the iron rod in his hand horizontally, blocking the finger wind, only to hear a crisp sound of the 'bell', a dazzling spark flashed on the iron rod, and a strong thrust suddenly came, forcing the stick demon and Lin Xiaofei to stumble out a few steps.
The strength of Feng Yi's finger made the stick demon's eyes almost pop out, and he looked at Feng Yi's gaze as if he had seen an alien monster.
Feng Yi thought that this finger was enough to force the stick demon to let go of Lin Xiaofei, but he didn't expect that this finger was blocked by the stick demon, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the stick demon a few more times.
The stick demon held the hand of the iron rod, there was a faint pantothenic acid at this time, and the surprise in his heart almost swallowed him, looked at Feng Yi, and muttered, "Who are you?" ”
Feng Yi's eyebrows raised, ignoring his question, and said gloomily: "Release people!" ”
The stick demon instinctively gave birth to a trace of fear in his heart, especially when Feng Yi's fierce gaze swept towards him, this fear would become more and more intense.
Intuition told the stick demon that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with, and it was the best choice to release him obediently. But there is not only Feng Yi in front of him, but also his opponent, if the other party says a word, he will let him go, so how can he have the face to mess around in the future?
The stick demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced himself to drink calmly: "Who do you think you are, let me let me go!" I warn you, you had better not act rashly, or the slightest exertion of my hand will ruin his life! ”
Feng Yi snorted coldly and said faintly: "You dare!?" ”
"Are you pushing me?" The stick demon went out, and the hand that was holding Lin Xiaofei's throat tightened for three points, and Lin Xiaofei's face immediately turned red from suffocation.
Seeing this, Feng Yi was furious in his heart, and roared wildly: "Look for death!" ”
After speaking, the five fingers flicked continuously, only to hear the sound of the sister-in-law breaking the wind densely, and more than a dozen finger winds were like sharks smelling blood, and they stabbed towards the stick demon fiercely.
Seeing that Feng Yi was merciless, the stick demon was furious in his heart, and suddenly pulled Lin Xiaofei in front of him, covered his body, and said coldly: "Want to kill me? Kill him first! ”
"Not good!" Seeing that these more than a dozen finger winds were all flying towards Lin Xiao, Leng Qiuyun couldn't help but shout urgently.
Just when Leng Qiuyun and He Tengyun thought that Lin Xiaofei was going to die under Feng Yi's finger wind, something unexpected happened to them.
When the finger wind was about to touch Lin Xiaofei's body, it seemed to have eyes, and it actually drew a strange arc, bypassing him from both sides of Lin Xiaofei's body, and then stabbed into the stick demon's body, only to see more than a dozen blood rays shoot out from the stick demon's body, the stick demon screamed, and let go of Lin Xiaofei in disbelief.
As soon as Lin Xiaofei escaped, he immediately ran behind Feng Yi alertly.
The stick demon thought he was clever at playing, but it was a pity that he underestimated the magic of Feng Yi's soul searching finger.
Since he asked where he got the mental method of the soul searching finger, after Feng Yi's comprehension, this soul searching finger can already change the trajectory according to Feng Yi's mind as he wants.
There were suddenly more than a dozen finger holes on the stick demon's body, as if it was a leaky water bag, gurgling with blood.
Fortunately, these finger holes were not in the critical position, and the stick demon was still able to support Yan Ta's crumbling body with an iron rod without falling.
"This ...... How is this possible? You...... What kind of kung fu are you practicing? "The stick demon never dreamed that there would be such a magical finger in the world, and that surprised expression made people feel like they wanted to laugh.
Feng Yi snorted coldly and said lightly: "You frog at the bottom of the well!" Martial arts in the world, do you know geometry? You're lucky today, I don't want to go on a killing spree, so let's go! ”
"Feng Yi! Don't let him go, he is the protector of the Netherworld, and I don't know how many bad things he has done for the Netherworld. Kill him! Leng Qiuyun saw that Feng Yi was going to let the stick demon go, and he was in a hurry, and said in a loud voice.
Feng Yi turned his head to look at the stick demon, and saw that his eyebrows were sinister and his eyes were fierce, he was indeed not a kind person.
Just as Feng Yi was hesitating to kill him, the stick demon suddenly laughed wildly and said gloomily, "You want to kill me?" It's not that easy! ”
Feng Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "What, do you still have the strength to fight?" ”
Ignoring the sharp pain of the tears on his body, the stick demon suddenly straightened his chest, held the iron rod with both hands, and spun like a propeller, and a gust of wind rose from the ground, blowing straight towards the wind and them.
Feng Yi's eyes were so sharp, and he could see at a glance the white powder in this gust of wind.
Feng Yi's brows furrowed, and he shouted, "You use poison? ”
"Hahaha...... Let me give you a taste of the power of my god-destroying powder! The stick demon seemed to have eaten Feng Yi and the others, and let out a wild and smug laugh.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the Taixu True Qi in Feng Yi's body quickly ran between his palms, Feng Yi's right foot slammed to the ground, both palms were pushed out at the same time, and a dazzling bright golden light came out of his palm, and the 'poisonous wind' that swept towards Feng Yi was like a ball hitting the wall, not only stopped, but also began to bounce back.
Seeing that the 'poisonous wind' he had cast turned to attack him, the stick demon was frightened in his heart, mobilized the internal force of his whole body, and frantically rotated the iron rod in his hand, hoping to push the poisonous wind back.
However, with his cultivation, compared to Feng Yi, it is simply the difference between cloud and mud, how can he resist the strength of Feng Yi's too void true qi, the poisonous wind, although the speed is not fast, but it refuses to stop taking a step towards the stick demon.
Seeing the poisonous wind approaching him little by little, cold sweat slid down like rain on the stick demon's forehead, and the horror in his eyes seemed to devour his whole person.
Feng Yi's internal strength vomited wildly, and said coldly: "Today, let you eat the evil fruit!" Go ahead! ”
In Feng Yi's wild shout, the power of the Taixu True Qi increased by three points, almost pushing the poisonous wind towards the stick demon with a devastating momentum.
The iron rod in the stick demon's hand came out of his hand, and the poisonous wind enveloped him in the blink of an eye, and with his breath, the white powder seemed to be a white ghost, from the stick demon's mouth, ears, and nostrils into his body.
The boundless pain kept coming to the stick demon, and it was unbearable that the stick demon's ears, nose, and eyes began to leak blood.
The stick demon's will to survive is very tenacious, and he still refuses to give up at this time, and his right hand trembles and takes out a small porcelain bottle that looks like an antidote from his arms, and almost with all his strength, he poured out a red pill from the small porcelain bottle.
Holding this life-saving red pill, the stick demon stuffed it into his mouth with difficulty.
However, the poison was brutally destroying his body, making him pay a heavy price even if he moved his fingers at this time, let alone put the pill in his mouth.
The stick demon's hand trembled violently as if it had been electrocuted, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth were oozing blood, no, to be precise, it should be bleeding, and the blood flow was getting bigger and bigger, even if he was a person who didn't understand anything, when he saw the stick demon, he could see that his life was not long in coming.
"It's so domineering and poisonous," Seeing the pain that the stick demon was suffering, He Tengyun's heart was so frightened, thinking that if they were to be poisoned, how miserable the consequences would be?
At this time, a face had turned pale and bloodless. Seeing that the stick demon was about to stuff the red pill into his mouth, Leng Qiuyun was in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, Feng Yi grabbed him, shook his head, and said slowly: "Give him a chance!" ”
Leng Qiuyun turned her head to look at Feng Yi, only to see that Feng Yi was looking at her earnestly.
Leng Qiuyun pursed his lips a little helplessly, and said, "You are the kindest person in the world!" ”
After saying that, he stepped aside hatefully.
The stick demon continued to try, however, God seemed to have given up on him, when the red pill was already close to his mouth, his hand suddenly trembled violently, although the stick demon tried his best to pinch the pill, but the pill still fell from his hand to the ground, slowly rolling to his feet.
Looking at the antidote lying quietly at his feet, it was so close, but at the same time it was so far away, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the stick demon's mouth, and his face was filled with a complicated expression, and he looked at the red pill with reluctance for the last time, as if he was saying goodbye to his beloved, and the stick demon's body fell backwards heavily.
Seeing that the stick demon was finally full ......of evil, Leng Qiuyun's mouth exhaled, and a strange feeling passed through his heart, but it was definitely not excitement.
No matter how bad the stick demon is, he is a person and a life after all, and the fall of a life is a sad thing after all.
Feng Yi saw Leng Qiuyun's expression and smiled slightly, no matter what, Leng Qiuyun's nature is kind after all.
Feng Yi walked to the stick demon's side, closed his dead eyes, sighed lightly, and said faintly: "Be a good person in the next life." ”
After speaking, he shouted at the Netherworld Sect masters who were groaning, "Why don't you leave quickly, do you want me to give you a ride?" ”
The death of the stick demon frightened them, and they looked at Feng Yi like a tiger, regardless of the injuries on their bodies, and rushed away, only hating their father and mother for giving them two legs.