Chapter 232, Black Heart

If you let Huang Meike know, Liuying doesn't have any other plans, it's just that he hasn't figured out the direction and ran to the wrong side for the first time, and he doesn't know what kind of expression he will make now that he is infinitely entangled in his heart. Under such an absurd reason, the two parties chased and fled, but unconsciously, they were getting farther and farther away from the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang... If you are not a sage, who can know what the consequences of your next choice will be?

Although he didn't know that the direction he was heading towards was not the destination he expected, he didn't know that this gallop would lead it into a more turbulent whirlpool...

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In the dense forest, a tragic battle is in full swing.

There are more human monks than demon clans, how can there be more than a hundred times? If it's a blast, how can the demon clan have a living space... But in fact, people's hearts are sinister, and since ancient times, their biggest contradiction has not come from demon beasts, nor from natural disasters, but from their own struggles... This is true even among the monks.

At this moment, the young man in a black robe was covered in blood, but the sword eyebrows and starry eyes and the arrogant and uninhibited laughter made every enemy who besieged him tremble.

If there were monks from the Central Plains region in this vicinity, they would definitely be shocked, and who would have thought that the rookie of the Demon Sect, who had become famous in the world in recent years, would be besieged by righteous people in such a barren mountain and wilderness? Aren't they afraid of the Demon Sect's retribution?

Moreover, the cultivation of the dozen or so people who participated in the siege was uneven, and the highest Taoist was a Taoist dressed in a gilded purple robe, holding floating dust in his hand, and wearing a red tasseled crown on his head. This is probably a master in the middle of the forging period. This is also the difference in the division of strength between the human race and the demon race - the human monks also have a triple realm corresponding to the demon race's transformation, casting, and manifestation, which are creation, liberation, and Taishang mystery, and in general, except for the different names, the strength is basically similar.

I saw that the crane-haired and child-faced old man was resisting the attack of the demonic man head-on, while the others were responsible for responding from the side, outflanking left and right. Trapped the people of the Demon Sect in the center, and continued to use ruthless hands, and the wounds on his body continued to increase. It can be seen that if he fights alone, the strength of the besieged demon man will be even more sophisticated, but first, he is besieged at this time, and it is difficult to display his mystical skills, and second, the blood flowing from his wounds is not bright red. Instead, it is blue and black... He turned out to be highly poisonous!

"Black Heart! You slaughtered me and watched the endless door, and today I want you to pay for your blood debt! ”

The battle situation became more and more tragic, and the old Dao's face became more and more ruddy, even revealing a crazy color. There is no room for one move, one trick and one style are left unturned, as if they don't want money, desperately throwing them at the black heart, and for a while the thunder flashed and the sky and the earth cracked, and the fighters were all frightened!

"Nonsense."

The situation is getting more difficult. Deadly venom poured into the heart, and so on. In a few moments, when the time comes, without the help of these righteous people, he will be poisoned and killed!

But even so, Blackheart's face was still fearless, and even maintained that evil smile.

"Heaven and earth are so big that they are nothing more than killing people. What's the point? If you want to kill me, just come. And why bother talking nonsense! ”

Is it a matter of reason for you to kill someone without limits, but is it a grievance to be killed by someone else? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!

The mouth is wild, and the movements in his hands are even faster by three points, and the more seriously the black heart holding the black light dagger is injured, the more demonic energy will be. But for a moment, even the face couldn't be distinguished, the whole body was just boiling with true yuan, and the demonic aura was soaring, hideous and terrifying!

"It's not good, that devil is going to fight hard!"

"Everyone be careful, this guy is trapped in the beast fight, don't underestimate the enemy!"

In the crowd, the voices of calling for reminders came and went, and those monks who were just cultivators in the Creation Period retreated a few feet one after another, urging the magic weapon in their hands with the true yuan in their bodies, emitting all kinds of strange and magnificent light, condensing into a protective barrier, blocking the vast magic power.

Among the people, the old Taoist was the first to bear the burden, and naturally he did not dare to be careless. Although he looks like he wants to kill this fang to the end, when it comes to the critical moment, no one will be at odds with his life. At the moment, he did not hesitate, waved the dust in his hand, and recited the Taoist formula in his mouth, and the three thousand white silks revealed wisps of mana light, and within a moment, he was completely wrapped in the light of light and extinguishment.

Judging from this hand alone, this person's spell is also exquisite, and he can condense such a barrier between his hands, compared to those ordinary monks around, the real means are very.

But for Black Heart, he didn't care at all how powerful the other party's methods were.

Since it is a demon cultivator, it is destined to be just to gain great freedom and enjoy great freedom. The strength and weakness of life and death are just compared with each other, and a person who cultivates the truth can't escape this circle in his life, if even the strength and weakness of the enemy have to be frightened and constrained everywhere, then what's the point of cultivating the truth? It's better to be an ordinary man who doesn't know the world and be at ease.

With a light drink, the black glittering dagger "Slashing Acacia" light was three points longer. In that black light, the cold eyes of the black heart swept over every panicked opponent, like death in hell, and everyone who touched that gaze subconsciously lowered their heads to avoid... or ashamed, or afraid, the black heart has no time to discern, and does not want to discern.

"Behead off."

With a low groan, the sharp blades immediately scattered, and in the blink of an eye, there were those who exclaimed and those who howled. The siege of the good end fell into the most chaotic scene at this moment.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief! Help me, save me!! ”

The cold edge, cutting through the mountain and gravel is like nothing, how can a thin layer of shield resist it?

Looking back sharply, the light on the magic weapon suddenly dimmed, and even shattered. The fragile bodies of the human monks were not protected by magic weapons, and they were as fragile as a piece of paper, which could be easily torn in half with a slight chop.

The heavy smell of blood began to spread in the woods, and no one expected that in such an unfavorable situation, the other party's dying blow would be as powerful as this, and in a moment, only three of the dozen or so people besieging the black heart escaped by chance... Among them, it naturally includes the most profound cultivators.

It's just that the current state of that Dao person is not very good... Originally, the face of the fairy wind bone crane had already been stained with a little blood, and the white hair was even more broken because of the broken bun, and even the original gorgeous and solemn gilt robe became a beggar's clothes under this blow, full of holes.

But even so, the old Taoist's serious hatred did not decrease by half a point, but because of the other party's offense, the invisible anger burned even more vigorously!

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

He roared like a madman, and the funny thing was that at this moment, he was more like a ghost than the dying young man, more like a feared demon.

"Ahem... Ha ha... Hahaha, you want to kill me? Okay, come on, come on! ”

Letting go of his hands and striking a fatal blow, for Black Heart, not being able to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop means defeat, because beyond that, he has no other means to fight back...

Now the black heart poisonous gas has entered the heart vein and the strength has gone to seventy percent, and the last three percent of the Yuan Gong of the surrounding body has been dispersed because of the outbreak just now, and now, even a young child with a firewood knife can definitely take his life... Ha, I Demon Lord, are you going to die today at the hands of these shameless people?

Black Heart has no regrets, as he himself said, he understands very well that this world has never been beautiful, it is just full of cruelty. But Blackheart regrets that he missed too much, too much, and missed those things that should have been close at hand, but finally missed...

His vision began to blur, but what finally appeared in front of him was not the imaginary life-seeking dust or hideous faces... On the contrary, the last thing he saw was a snow-white dress.

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The current situation of the Flowing Shadow is not bad.

This long chase after the other party did not catch up with him, which is enough to prove that they have always maintained a sufficient distance, in this case, as long as the Flowing Shadow keeps running Yuan Gong, there should be no reason to be caught up.

But if this is just the case and the problem is still not solved, if you don't get rid of this big trouble behind it for a day, it will be impossible for Liuying to concentrate on completing the task of exchanging Xuanhuo Jian...

At this time, Liuying happened to see a good opportunity.

In the dense forest, the shock of several human cultivators' fighting methods spread over a fairly wide area, and the flowing shadows passing by here were naturally also perceived. According to common sense, he should never have gotten involved in this troubled water, but on the other hand, he found another team of people in the forest...

The leader was a woman wearing a golden flower, and he led a large number of masked men in the same black clothes as quickly as he swept through the forest, but compared to the Flowing Shadow, they were much slower, and even if they arrived at the scene at this speed, I am afraid it would be difficult to make a difference...

Just now, Liuying felt two powerful Yuan Gong colliding with each other, and thought that this was already the final blow of that group of people. In this case... It's time to make your debut!

Although it is somewhat despicable to get out of the hands of this group of people, at the moment, there is no better way to do it, not to mention, although there is a suspicion of using them to do so, but in the same way, if he doesn't make a move, that demonic young man will probably die in Huangquan.

As soon as he thought of this, Liuying no longer hesitated, and his body was three points faster, and the edge of Moxue shone in the forest!

Go!

At the critical moment, the wonderful swordsmanship temporarily blocked the old Taoist who had gone crazy, and the cold air was wanton between the middle level of the Dou Han Star Chasing Sword Technique in the realm, and the two sides touched, and the sudden shooting of the Flowing Shadow did not retreat at a step, but the old Taoist who had reached the liberation period staggered back and returned!

"Who'!!"

The crazy roar alarmed the four wilds! (To be continued......)