Chapter 972: Tang Bao Slashes the Heart Demon
The once magnificent square has been turned into a large pit of ruins.
Many onlookers of the Hu family looked at the scene with horror on their faces.
The dust flying in the sky can't block everyone's sight.
In the incredulous eyes of more than 200 people, the whit, covered in blood and extremely wolf, crawled out of the pit.
At this time, he no longer had the demeanor of the first day of the Hu family.
He was disheveled, his eyes were blood-red, and his murderous aura was monstrous, like a fierce beast that wanted to devour people.
The humiliation of being beaten and injured in public made him run away on the spot.
The infinite killing intent of the Futu Sword Technique completely overwhelmed his mind, leaving him with only one thought in his mind.
Kill He Wuxian and save face for himself and the Hu family!
So, Hu Cod did not hesitate to launch the forbidden secret technique regardless of a single qiē.
"Blood Burning Dao Method!"
Hu Cod snorted coldly, burned his own blood to gain three times the combat power, and vowed to kill He Wuxian on the spot.
His entire body was bubbling with fierce flames, dark red blood flames, extremely strange and demonic.
Of course, this method is a forbidden secret technique.
Although after casting, the cod can gain strong combat effectiveness in a short time.
But the after-effects of the end of the spell were enough to shake the foundation of the whiting.
It will even make his qualifications regressive, and it is possible that he will not be able to enter the Tianfu realm in this life.
In that case, the Hu family would be destroyed on the first day, which is something that everyone does not want to see.
At this moment, an incomparably ethereal, clear piano sound descended from the sky and enveloped the entire square.
There is no doubt that this is the sound of the Sanskrit heart!
Hearing the sound of the piano, He Wuxian was overjoyed in his heart, secretly clenched his fists, and his face was full of excitement.
He knew that he had made the right bet, and finally let the sound of the Fanxin qin sound again.
He had understood a truth before, if he angered the ordinary children of the Hu family, even if there was a fight, the Silver Moon Heavenly King might not intervene.
And if the person who fought was the first day of the Hu family, it would be a different matter.
Hu Cod is the first genius of the Hu family, and it is very likely that he will advance to the Heavenly King Realm within two or three hundred years and become the Cunzài of the guardian deity of Mochizuki Mountain.
In other words, if Hu Jiaoyang and the others can't advance to the Heavenly King Realm, then Hu Hao will be the successor of the Silver Moon Heavenly King.
Therefore, no matter what, the Silver Moon Heavenly King will not let the whiting have an accident.
Now, when Hu Cod disregarded a single qiē and cast the Blood Burning Dao Method, which killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, the Silver Moon Heavenly King finally made a move.
The purpose of no hatred has been achieved.
Under the shroud of the sound of the Fanxin qin, the foxy cod, who was like a crazy and murderous spirit, suddenly stiffened and froze in place.
His eyes instantly became blank, and the murderous aura in his body quickly dissipated.
The Blood Burning Dao Method also ended immediately, and the damage caused to him by this Dao Method was quickly erased by the sound of the Sanskrit Heart Qin.
The sound of the Sanskrit Qin that purifies and cleanses the mind and soul makes the whole square quiet.
When everyone heard the sound of the piano, their faces were calm, they became calm, and their hearts became transparent and ethereal.
All the murderous energy, anger and other negative feelings disappeared in an instant.
Not only the whit, but also more than 200 people around him, all of them closed their eyes serenely and indifferently, and accepted the purification of the sound of the Sanskrit heart.
He Wuxian also closed his eyes, immersed in the wonderful feeling of purifying and washing his mind and mind.
Although, this time, his soul will no longer enter the illusion, he will not have an epiphany again, and his strength will not improve again.
But his martial arts foundation has been cleansed and purified.
The impurities, negativity, and all sorts of unstable factors were quickly removed.
The dozen or so Dao methods he practiced were not flawless, and all had corresponding deficiencies, flaws, and obscurities.
However, with the help of the sound of the Sanskrit Heart Qin, his Dao cultivation has been improved, and the power and perception of the Dao are also growing rapidly.
The sound of the Sanskrit heart piano once again brought him great benefits.
Although this benefit is invisible and intangible, it is really existing, allowing his strength to be improved in another way.
Of course, what made He Wuxian happiest was that this time the sound of the Fanxin Qin was twice as long as last time.
The last time the sound of the Sanskrit Heart Qin was just to suppress and resolve the hatred of the Five Elders and Hu Lin.
And this time, Fanxin Qinyin not only wanted to dissolve Hu Cod's murderous aura and hatred, but also helped him eliminate the influence of the Blood Burning Dao Method.
Therefore, this time the Sanskrit heart qin sound is longer, so that everyone can get a greater harvest.
Of course, among all the people present, the person who gained the most was not He Wuxian.
Instead, he sat on the third floor of Lianyue Building, and he didn't hate Tang Bao in the room.
Before He Wuxian faced Hu Hao, he asked Tang Bao to come out of the Tower of Babel and sit quietly on the futon in the room.
Tang Bao had been in a daze, pondering something.
When the sound of the Sanskrit heart qin enveloped him and invaded his soul of knowing the sea, his body suddenly shook violently, and his face changed wildly.
The demons hidden in the depths of his soul and sea of consciousness subconsciously erupted, making his whole person crazy and murderous.
However, Fanxin Qinyin has incomparably magical power, and it actually suppressed Tang Bao's inner demons.
Tang Bao's body quickly stopped trembling, and his hideous and vicious expression quickly calmed down.
After struggling for ten breaths against the heart demon and the sound of the heart of the heart, they were finally defeated.
Then, Tang Bao regained his calmness, closed his eyes with a peaceful expression, opened his divine soul, and accepted the cleansing of the sound of the Sanskrit heart.
In a trance, his divine consciousness soul entered an ethereal, lonely valley.
Surrounded by birds and flowers, the valley is full of turquoise, and the sky and white clouds are endless overhead.
In front of him is a peak that reaches into the sky and is shrouded in white clouds.
This qiē scene is the same as the illusion he saw when he had an epiphany.
However, after Tang Bao heard the sound of Fanxinqin, what he got was not an epiphany to improve his strength.
Because, in his illusion, there is one more thing.
A Tang Bao who looked exactly like him, but his eyes were blood-red, and his body was covered in blood-colored flames.
That's his inner demon.
Tang Bao is in the illusion, and he wants to climb the giant peak that is like a cloud in the sky, and kill the demons on the top of the ice and snow mountain.
So, with the help and guidance of Fanxin Qinyin, Tang Bao began his journey.
At this time, Tang Bao had forgotten the outside world, and all his consciousness and soul were immersed in the illusion.
Half an hour later, the ethereal and mysterious sound of the Sanskrit heart finally dissipated.
He Wuxian opened his eyes and left with a calm face, just like all the other Hu family members.
As for the whiting, he was still standing in the square with his eyes closed, as if he was still comprehending or clearing the aftermath of the Blood Burning Dao Method.
He has no hatred with him, his goal has been achieved, and he will naturally not provoke him again.
Thinking about Tang Bao in his heart, he hurriedly returned to Lianyue Tower to check on Tang Bao's situation.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that Tang Bao was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
He shimmered with a faint starlight, and his eyes were closed, caught in some kind of illusion.
Seeing this scene, He Wuxian couldn't help but smile.
He probed and found that Tang Bao's divine sense fluctuations were very similar to the situation when he had an epiphany.
He could guess that Tang Bao was probably the same as him, falling into an illusion of epiphany.
Of course, even if this is not the case, at least Tang Bao's mind will be purified, and the demons in his heart will be eliminated a lot.
This is exactly what He Wuxian wants.
He thought about it for a while and decided to help Tang Bao.
His gaze fell on Tang Bao's hand, the Contemplation Ring.
"Condense the Spell!"
He Wuxian sat beside Tang Bao and began to recite the Concentration Mantra.
Suddenly, the Concentration Ring emitted bursts of silver starlight, surging with the mysterious power of condensing the mind and keeping the Lingtai clear.
This mysterious power poured into Tang Bao's body in a steady stream.
And in Tang Bao's illusion, with the help of Fanxin Qinyin, he has reached the top of the snow-capped mountain and is fighting with the demons.
Originally, the effect of the sound of the Fanxin Qin slowly weakened, and it was difficult for him to compete head-on with the heart demon, and he was not the opponent of the heart demon at all.
But at this moment, a mysterious and vast powerful force poured into Tang Bao's body, doubling his combat power.
Not only that, but he could also see that among the white clouds on the top of the snow-capped mountain, He Wuxian was sitting cross-legged.
He Wuxian sat on top of a white cloud, his hands folded, his treasure solemn, his face was serene and solemn, and he was reciting a mantra in his mouth.
Tang Bao's eyes were a little confused, staring at He Wuxian, his expression was constantly changing, and he seemed to be struggling.
After fighting against the heart demon for a while, Tang Bao gradually gained the upper hand, escaped from the injury of the heart demon, and hid in the heaven and earth.
And at this time, Tang Bao's eyes finally returned to clarity.
There was a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and he shouted in a hoarse and low voice.
"Da Shao!Is it really you?!"
As Tang Bao's surprised voice sounded, the illusion in his soul suddenly shattered, and the whole person also came to his senses.
Only then did he see clearly that he was in an antique, delicate and elegant room.
He was sitting upright on a jade futon, and He Wuxian was standing in front of him, looking at him with joy and concern on his face.
Of course He Wuxian was excited, of course he was happy.
Because he heard it with his own ears just now, Tang Bao, who was immersed in the illusion, called out his name.
"Tang Bao, you're finally awake! Great! Can you recognize me now?"
"Da Shao! I want to kill you!"
Tang Bao's excited eyes were filled with tears, and he spoke incoherently with excitement, and a bear hug hugged He Wuxian in his arms.
Such a scene made He Wuxian so happy, and muttered excitedly: "Hahaha, great! Sugar buns, you can be considered recovered, have you finally been rid of the demons?"
"Heart...... Demon?" Tang Bao frowned suspiciously, and his whole body stiffened.
The look of excitement on his face and eyes quickly subsided.
Soon, his aura and expression became cold, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
After a few more breaths, the power of the heart demon suddenly exploded, and Tang Bao's eyes were bloody, becoming vicious and bloodthirsty.
Seeing that Tang Bao's mind was occupied by the demons in his heart again, he lost his mind, and was about to burst out and hurt people.
He Wuxian's face was full of loss, and he reached out and slapped him on the head, knocking him unconscious.
"Hey, it seems that the demon in Sugar Bun's heart still hasn't been removed, I still have to go to the Silver Moon Heavenly King!" R1148