Chapter 15: The Heart of the Devil

The strange thing was a mass of flesh and blood, with blue tendons entwined around it, beating regularly, and it looked like a heart.

Zhenhui held her heart in both hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Teacher, stop him!"

Xiao Huo came from behind, and when he saw this heart, his face changed greatly.

But it was too late, Zhenhui opened her mouth and swallowed her heart into her stomach.

"What's that?" Xia Ji said curiously.

"That's the heart of the devil!" Xiao Huo stared at Zhenhui, his face extremely ugly.

Xia Ji had also heard of the Demon Heart, which was something that came from the Demon Realm.

After eating the Demon Heart, the potential of a person will be greatly increased, and it will become more than ten times stronger.

But there is also a corresponding price, which is to become a monster.

Therefore, even though the Demon Heart can make people stronger, cultivators with a little brain will not touch it.

"Didn't he kill himself by eating this kind of thing, what did he stop him from doing?" Xia Ji smiled.

"However, he will become super strong!" Xiao Huo said.

Although Xiao Huo knew that the teacher was very powerful, the name of the Demon Heart was too big, and it was rumored that the monsters that had been transformed after eating the Demon Heart were all terrifying existences that could destroy the world, so he couldn't help but worry.

At this time, Zhenhui's body also underwent drastic changes, only to see his head like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground, a single horn growing hard, a face became delicate and feminine like a beauty, and two pairs of black wings opened behind him in the sound of bones, turning into a complete monster.

"How did he become like this?" Xia Ji frowned.

"Teacher, everyone has a demon in their heart, and that is the deepest negative obsession, and the demonic heart is nothing more than triggering the obsession in the heart of human beings and turning it into the ugliest monster. Xiao Huo explained.

Xia Ji understood.

The horns on Zhenhui's head and the fleshy wings on his back reminded him of the statue of the evil god called Pazu, and he could still find a little source, which should be his obsession with the evil god.

As for this beautiful face, I don't know, is it because of my attachment to women?

Zhenhui's gaze at Xia Ji was full of hatred, it was Xia Ji who seriously injured him and made him near death.

Between dying and turning into a monster, Jinhui has no choice but to swallow the demon's heart.

"Bald, suffer death. ”

Zhenhui opened his mouth and spat out, and a thick pillar of light suddenly poured out and shot towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Thundered!

The wall behind Xia Ji was pierced several times, kicking up billowing dust.

Xiao Huo saw that the sweat was raining, the previous teacher's punch to break the maze was powerful enough, but the power of Zhenhui's blow was not under the teacher.

"Hide well, you will play with you with speed. ”

Zhenhui smiled fiercely, the black flesh wings behind him fluttered, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment appeared within a few feet in front of Xia Ji, and the sandbag-sized fist smashed towards Xia Ji.

I saw that Zhenhui's fists were like a raging storm, interlocking with each other, attacking quickly, and Xia Ji's figure was almost overwhelmed by the shadow of the heavy fists.

Xiao Huo clenched his fists when he saw it, worried about the teacher, Zhenhui's attack methods and speed were beyond imagination, and he didn't know if the teacher could withstand it.

Xiao Huo looked at it for a while, and his tense heart loosened a little, although Zhenhui's speed was fast, Xia Ji was faster.

Xia Ji is like a floating leaf in a storm, let him wind and rain, the leaves are also fluttering with the wind, and he is not affected by half of the strength.

However, what Xiao Huo was worried about was that Xia Ji hadn't fought back until now, and he hadn't even fought back.

It seems that under Zhenhui's powerful attack, the teacher can only dodge and can't fight back.

is as strong as a teacher, and it has finally reached the upper limit, Xiao Huo couldn't help but sigh.

"How is that possible?"

At this time, Zhenhui's heart was at the peak of panic, and he used all his strength to attack violently, but he couldn't even touch a trace of this person's hair.

He doesn't seem to have any hair.

Zhenhui attacked wildly, and when he saw that he couldn't hit Xia Ji, he suddenly screamed and jumped backwards.

"Is the donor also from the Ancient Sword Sect? With the donor's skills, he should have been named Zhentiannan a long time ago, why have you never heard of it?" True wisdom and ten ways, although he became a monster, he did not change the habits of the monks.

Xia Ji didn't answer, but his face was solemn, his eyebrows were locked, and he seemed to be thinking about something extremely terrifying.

When Xia Ji entered the underground palace, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he never understood what was wrong, and now he finally seemed to have a clue.

"Why didn't the donor answer, did he disdain the old man?" said Zhenhui a little annoyed.

Xia Ji's face was still solemn, and he was in a trance.

Xiao Huo didn't understand why the teacher didn't answer, and why the teacher's face was so solemn.

Could it be that the pressure caused by Zhenhui to the teacher is so great?

"Donor, we are about the same strength, if you insist on stopping me, you will pay a heavy price, the old man is leaving!"

After Zhenhui finished speaking, he turned around and left, seeing that Xia Ji did not chase after him, he was slightly relieved in his heart, this bald man really caused him great pressure.

"Teacher, he's going to escape!" Xiao Huo couldn't help but exclaim.

Xia Ji reacted suddenly, his body was like an electric projection, and he was instantly side by side with Zhenhui.

"Are you really trying to stop me?"

Zhenhui was furious, and the petrified demonic skill was unfolded, and the Dao petrified demonic qi swept towards Xia Ji.

This petrification technique has been impregnated for a long time, and it is enough to turn people into stone statues, and the power is extremely terrifying.

But as soon as these petrified demonic qi touched the edge of Xia Ji's body, it was like oil touching water, and it couldn't penetrate into it at all.

Xiao Huo couldn't stop worrying, those gray qi surrounded Xia Ji heavily, and the teacher obviously had the upper hand.

"Xiao Huo, where is your tiger demon head?" At this moment, Xia Ji turned his head and asked Xiao Huodao.

Xiao Huo was blindsided for a while, but at such an urgent juncture, the teacher asked such a casual question, and blurted out: "I stayed at the inn." ”

"Nonsense, you are afraid that the tiger's head will be stolen, and you have always carried it with you. Xia Ji said.

Zhenhui saw that Xia Ji still had time to gossip, he was too underestimated, and he was even more angry, urging the petrification magic skill to attack wildly, and pointed out several pillars of light, but the ferocious attack never fell on Xia Ji, let alone Xia Ji's voice.

"It's that I forgot, I can't take it when I wear women's clothes, so I gave the tiger head to Hou Chen and asked him to help me carry it. Xiao Huo said.

"Does Hou Chen have a tiger head on his body? Do you remember?" Xia Ji said as he fight, his figure pulled up and spun, and flashed the three moves of True Wisdom.

Zhenhui's offensive has not diminished in the slightest, but his heart is becoming more and more chaotic.

"Hou Chen seems to have lost the tiger's head!" Xiao Huo suddenly thought that Hou Chen did not have the burden of the tiger's head by his side, and it seemed that he had been lost.

But Xiao Huo didn't care, he was just a tiger head, and he didn't understand why the teacher wanted to mention this in a dangerous battle.

"That's fifty gold coins!!"

Xia Ji suddenly let out a wild roar, and then pressed a finger on Zhenhui's head.

Boom Boom!

Zhenhui's massive body exploded into countless fragments and green liquid, like snowflakes flying in the air.

Xiao Huo stared at this scene blankly and was speechless for a long time.