"Giggle......

Feng Yi's lips opened, his throat churned, and a piercing sound like an evil spirit screamed.

The Emperor Eater Crocodile was full of horror, "You...... You're not a human monk, you're a transformed spirit!"

"Giggle......" Feng Yi responded with a strange cry, and the five fingers of his right hand were forced, and the thick giant tail of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile was suddenly pinched into a puddle of rotten meat.

Blood fell all over the ground, minced flesh was scattered in the wind, and the heart of the emperor-devouring crocodile was like ashes, dragging its severed tail and staggering back.

"No...... You have breath, you have fire, you are human, you are ...... You're a demon!"

There are two types of human metaphysical cultivation, one is the normal metaphysical cultivation that follows the regular path of cultivation. The other is the evil practice of finding a different way and practicing the evil art of the left path.

The former's path of metaphysical cultivation is to move forward step by step, while the latter does not follow this principle, cultivating the evil path, such as riding the wind and waves, taking a hundred steps a day, or even a thousand steps a day.

In the early stage of cultivation, the cultivation of evil cultivators progressed very quickly, and because he had the secret method of the Left Path, which was unpredictable and powerful, his combat power was also quite strong.

Killing the enemy by leapfrogging is the best skill of evil cultivators.

But how can the path of cultivation be like this? After all, the left path is the left way, and the happiness in the early stage must be exchanged for the difficulties in the later stage.

Moreover, the left path is easy to affect the minds of cultivators, and most of the evil cultivators are bloodthirsty, cruel and vicious, and they are the existence of ordinary metaphysical cultivators who shout and shout to kill.

No matter how big or small the city is, whenever there is a left-handed evil cultivator, it will definitely cause a city of Xuan cultivators to chase and kill.

Therefore, although the evil cultivators are strong, the number is not very large. At least in the vicinity of Sanxuan City, it is rare.

Feng Yi's situation at this time was no different from that of an evil cultivator who couldn't hold on to his heart and was controlled by Zuo Dao's mind and turned into a demon.

That's why the Emperor Devouring Crocodile mistakenly mistook him for a demon cult.

Although the demon cult and demons have a bad reputation, people feel disgusted when they hear it, and they can't kill them quickly, but they have a bad reputation, and they can't be killed by ordinary Xuan Xiu if they want to.

Once upon a time, there was a Left Dao Evil Cultivator in Sanxuan City, who was only twenty years old, and he only had a cultivation of the Nine Layers of Quenching Body. After being forced into a desperate situation by all Xuan Xiu, he was suddenly controlled by the Zuo Dao Heart Demon, turned into a demon, and with his own strength, he fought with the two mid-stage powers of the Xuan Realm and died together.

The ferocity of the evil cultivator can be seen.

Few people know about this matter, but the Emperor Devouring Crocodile that Feng Yi faced was fortunate enough to have seen it with his own eyes.

Since then, it has had a visceral fear of cults. Now I suddenly see Feng Yi in such a situation, isn't it the same as the evil boy of that day?

"Controlled by the demons in his heart, he has turned into a demon who is not afraid of death, but only knows how to kill wildly. I...... I ......"

The huge body of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile was trembling rapidly, and after secretly thinking in his heart, he suddenly had the intention of fleeing.

If your life is gone, even if you break through the shackles of your bloodline and become a true dragon, what can you do?

"Run!"

The Emperor Eater Crocodile made up his mind, and the four short legs stepped in confusion, and his huge body suddenly turned to the southeast and ran away.

Its speed is faster than an arrow from the string, like a meteor outside the sky.

Just as the Emperor Eater Crocodile thought, Feng Yi had indeed turned into a demon. It's just that it's not controlled by the demons in the heart, but by the resentment that invades the body.

The two situations are not the same in nature, but they also have some similarities. That is, they do not know pain, they do not know fear, they do not know tiredness, they only know killing and bloodthirst.

The Emperor Eater Crocodile is right in front of him, how can he not kill it?

Can you escape?

At the corners of Feng Yi's mouth, the sneer became deeper and deeper. I didn't see how he moved, and the ground under his feet burst open, and a deep pit appeared more than three feet in diameter and no less than two feet deep.

And Feng Yi's body was like thunder, ejecting and deep into the clouds.

The eastern sky has been white, the night has finally dispersed, and the morning sun is about to rise.

The sky was full of thick clouds, snow, and the temperature was very low and unusually cold.

At this time, Feng Yi had even lost his consciousness, how could he be afraid of the biting cold? His body drew a smooth arc in the clouds, and then fell, smashing into the vast mountains and fields under the clouds.

"Boom!"

The snow collapsed and the rubble splattered.

Feng Yi stood with his chest straight, the demonic energy around his body rose, and the ink light flooded.

His eyes were extremely cold and intensely murderous, staring in front of him. Not far in front of me, on the snow, the Emperor Eater Crocodile was running wildly for his life.

But he didn't know that the pursuers had already jumped in front of him from a high place, and were standing tall on the road ahead.

The two phases encountered, and the Emperor Eater Crocodile hurriedly stopped.

"Giggles!"

Feng Yi let out a strange scream, and the Emperor Devouring Crocodile's soul was furious, and when he shook his head, the earth suddenly trembled.

Its huge body had disappeared in front of Feng Yi's eyes in a single breath.

The secret art of the inheritance of the Emperor Eater, the earth escape.

If it was a normal Feng Yi, in the face of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile's Earth Escape Technique, he would naturally be helpless, and he could only continue to pursue after it appeared from the ground.

But the current Feng Yi is not normal.

"Giggles!"

He let out another strange scream, turned his head to look at the mountains to the southeast, clenched his right fist, and slammed it into the ground.

The ground thundered, and the earth shook waves.

It was not the ripples on the ground that appeared like ripples on the surface of the water, but the snow on the ground, shaken endlessly by the force of Feng Yi's punch, like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Ahh......h

With a miserable scream, the figure of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile suddenly appeared from a hill ten miles away in the southeast.

It was as if someone had been shaken out of the ground, with all fours facing the sky, with his back to the ground, embarrassed, and screaming miserably.

Before he landed, the ink light under his body flickered, and Feng Yi's figure had already appeared with the ink light.

Raised his hand and punched, hitting the head of the Emperor Crocodile.

"Click!"

It was the sound of a shattered skull.

"Ahh......h

It was the sound of the Emperor Eater Crocodile screaming and wailing.

The huge body soared into the sky, the ink light rose again, and Feng Yi had appeared on the body of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile.

As soon as one foot fell, the soft flesh of the lower abdomen of the Emperor Devouring Crocodile suddenly shattered into a ball of minced meat, mixed with dirty blood, and the trembling organs inside were faintly visible.

In the midst of the staggering of red and green, the Emperor Devouring Crocodile smashed to the ground, and gradually the sky was full of snow, dyeing Feng Yi all pale.

Step by step, like a god of death from the Netherworld, he walked to the side of the Emperor Eater.

A hand reached out and pressed lightly against its neck.

The ink light in his palm flowed, and in the blink of an eye, the Emperor Devouring Crocodile had shattered all over its body, turning into a pool of scorching blood, flowing all over the ground, and even the Nedan containing the violent demonic power could not be spared.

Wherever the blood went, the snow evaporated, and it seemed that even the soil under the snow had been burned into magma, boiling, and bubbling with big bubbles.

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

The bubbles exploded, and Feng Yi was surrounded by blood, stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips that were blackened by the ink.

"Ahh......h

The roar of the deep mountain beast originates from the Lingwu Mountains in the northwest sky.

Feng Yi turned his head to look northwest, the killing intent in his eyes rose again, and after a "cluck" roar, he turned into an ink-colored streamer and rushed away to the place where the roar of the alien beast was.

The roar of the strange beast did not cause the beast tide in the Tianya Mountain Canyon again.

Gongsun Yi and the others were cautious and cautious, and at the same time, they each crossed their knees on the ground and meditated.

Everyone's injuries were not light, there was silence in the field, and the sound of wind and snow could be heard.

But there was a voice that everyone didn't hear, it was the sound of Chen Ling getting up slowly and walking away.

The girl was worried about the safety of Sanxuancheng, but she was also worried about whether Feng Yi was safe.

Even though she knew that a Quenching Body Realm martial artist was chased and killed by a third-order demon beast, there was no way to live, but she still wanted to find Feng Yi.

Not for anything else, just for the love that suddenly arose, but did not dissipate because of Feng Yi's indifferent refusal.

The word love, sometimes it is so confused and unclear.

Comes with nature, with life.

There are also some people who have gone through life and death, and finally realized the true love. But after deciding to stay for life, before three days and two days passed, they deviated from their original intentions and became strangers.

This is love, no one can define that love at first sight is not true love.

No one can define unforgettable love as true love, this is something that is indescribable and inexplicable.

No, it's not a thing, it's a feeling.

Just like Chen Ling's treatment of Feng Yi, it was a real love at first sight, but she didn't get the other party's response.

At this time, what Chen Ling experienced was developing in an unforgettable direction. It's just that without Feng Yi's company, she is the only one, humble and unrequited love, and unforgettable.

Chen Ling stayed away, and her thin figure disappeared into the vast snow.

It wasn't until he couldn't see anymore that Gongsun Yifang opened his eyes.

She sighed faintly and muttered to herself: "In one life, how lucky it is to find a person who is worth entrusting for life." Where is that man who deserves to be entrusted with my life?"

With a sigh, she closed her eyes again.

At the same time, Shen Bin, who was sitting opposite her, opened his eyes.

With his eyes like fire, staring at the girl in front of him, Shen Bin felt frustrated, "It turns out that Brother Feng is not the person she loves, could it be that I misunderstood?"

Looking at the distant sky again, there is only the dazzling snow color reflected by the morning sun, where is Feng Yi's figure?

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for you. ”

When he encountered the Emperor Devouring Crocodile, he had the opportunity to rescue Feng Yi, but he didn't.

Now that he has suddenly woken up, he can't help but blame himself and regret in his heart.

wanted to get up and look for Feng Yi, but when his eyes moved to Gongsun Yi's body again, he finally gritted his teeth and gave up.

Not for the safety of Sanxuan City, but for the beauty in front of him not to suffer, Shen Bin chose to stay.

He is not Chen Ling, and he does not have any deep feelings with Feng Yi, so it is normal to have this choice.

And Chen Ling was walking in the snow that didn't reach her calves, trudging hard.

"Feng Yi ......"

Her clothes were thin, and the cold wind blew, and she couldn't help but shiver. His lips were blue, and he muttered.

Where is it now?

Feng Yi was riding the streamer, flying high in the sky.

Approaching the Lingwu Mountain Range, he suddenly saw a flash of blue light under him.

Feng Yi, who was controlled by the spirit of resentment, has become a killing tool without wisdom, as long as he can kill, he will not stop.

Since the blue light has been discovered, it means that there are living creatures in the mountains and fields below, and if you don't kill it, your heart will not be happy.

At the moment, press the cloud head and smash it to the ground.

"Boom ......"

The sound shook the four fields, causing Qingguang to be stunned, and the living creatures inside turned their heads to look.

The four eyes intersected, and the living creature in the blue light saw Feng Yi, who turned into a demon, and Feng Yi naturally saw it.

It's not a human, it's a blue-scaled python as thick as a bucket and about six feet long. The vertical pupils are shy, and the red letter is frequent.

The two looked at each other, and Feng Yi grinned. Just as he was about to rush forward and kill this unlucky python, he suddenly saw a flash of light, and a black-scaled python with a similar body suddenly rushed out of the dense forest on the side.

After the black-scaled python came out of the forest, he didn't look at Feng Yi much, and his thick body was directly entangled with the green python.

It was only when it was tightly wound that the green python reacted and struggled hard.

But it has injuries on its body, most of the green scales are broken and fall off, although the blue blood no longer flows, the wound has not healed, and the white bones inside are clearly visible.

The black-scaled python became tighter and tighter, and the green python roared in the sky, and a puff of blue light rose around its body.

The blue light flashed, and the sound of a dragon's groan shook the sky.

The black-scaled python was shocked back by the blue light, shook its head and seemed to be extremely annoyed, and with a flick of its head, it rushed up again.

The green python was also furious, and no longer paid attention to Feng Yi, his body twisted, and he met it.

The two pythons were fighting, how could Feng Yi be idle? The ghost gate in his left palm was still wide open, and the rich and pure resentment was still rapidly converging towards his body like a tide.

Every time he gathers a point, the demonic energy on his body becomes a little stronger, and the momentum he exudes is also a point stronger.

The two pythons fought fiercely, Feng Yi was excited, and suddenly turned into an ink light and joined the battlefield.

hugged the black-scaled python and opened its mouth to bite its lower abdomen.

The black scales were hard, and the bite did not crack, Feng Yi roared in his neck, and layers of ink light appeared on the two rows of white teeth.

Buried in his head and bitten again, the scales were suddenly broken, and the black blood was flying.