Inside the second coffin, the heavy voice, after hearing that Fang Yong was going to be the tenth corpse master, suddenly fell silent, Fang Yong's request was not for him to decide. www.biquge.info At this moment, after Fang Yong finished speaking, the third and fourth coffins trembled violently, as if someone was struggling out, but at this moment, there was a more crisp sound suddenly from the blood-colored sky in the sky, as if this blood-colored sky really couldn't withstand cracking.

"Accurate!"

At the moment when the blood-colored sky seemed to be about to crack open at the limit, there was a sudden sound of extreme indifference in the fifth coffin, there was no trembling or roaring in this coffin, but the indifference in it was like ice, making Fang Yong's body stagnate slightly.

A moment later, Fang Yong glanced at the place where the Rakshasa flew upside down, and towards the air, the bloody clothes waved violently, and the blood-colored firmament above the sky suddenly surged up like a deep sea of blood, layered up from the inside out, covering the sky and the earth to block the roar, as if it had become a cycle, blocking this huge roar layer by layer.

Although the sound of self-explosion still resounded in the sky, the roar of the self-explosion and the blood-colored sky was almost gone, and the crisp sound disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the blood-colored firmament that roared like a ball, Fang Yong glanced at the fifth coffin and rushed towards the place where the Rakshasa had fallen!

At this time, although Rakshasa's body was broken, he still had a trace of vitality, slowly absorbing the blood-colored torrent in this blood-colored firmament, although he didn't hear Fang Yong's words, but when Fang Yong came, a sense of jealousy suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "What are you doing here!"

In the Rakshasa voice, there is still a rebellious meaning, but it is a lot weaker, as if it gives people the feeling that the unruly meaning is also a lot weaker.

Fang Yong raised his head slightly, his extremely dark eyes did not wave, and he did not change because of this, nor did he answer, he stopped a few feet in front of Rakshasa and slowly walked towards Rakshasa.

"What do you want to do!"

Rakshasa hurriedly shouted, his heart suddenly panicked, if his cultivation was still there, he would naturally not be afraid of Fang Yong, but at this moment, under this serious injury, let alone Fang Yong, even if he was a foundation builder, he could easily kill him!

"Kill you!"

Fang Yong said lightly, his pace was still not in a hurry.

"If you kill me, the Corpse Blood Sect will not let you go! If you kill me, you will definitely die!"

In Rakshasa's white eyes, there was a rare hint of panic, although he was the tenth corpse master, but what he knew best was the indifference of the Corpse Blood Sect, if he really died, and his cultivation was absorbed by Fang Yong, I am afraid that the Corpse Blood Sect would not only not kill Fang Yong, but would also reuse Fang Yong!

At this moment, when he saw that Fang Yong did not stop because of the threat, and was still walking forward, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Fang Yong, if you don't kill me, I can make a demon oath and recognize you as the master in this life!"

Hearing this, Fang Yong's footsteps paused slightly, he didn't know what this oath was, but at this moment, looking at Rakshasa's solemn meaning, he also understood that this oath must be very heavy on him, at the same time as this footstep, Rakshasa also had hope in his heart, although it was a shame to recognize Fang Yong as the master in his eyes, but only by living could he continue to have everything.

Rakshasa looked at Dasheng with hope, he could see that Fang Yong was moved, but the next moment, shock suddenly appeared in his eyes, and with his head, he flew into the air and was grabbed by Fang Yongyi in his hand.

The floating bloody clothes calmed down, and the knife that was taken out of the storage bag was also put back into the storage bag by Fang Yong, turning the Rakshasa into a boundless blood color and integrating it into his body.

"Blood Demon is destined to be cultivated with blood, and it is inseparable from blood. Master Zun once said that he felt the magic in you, and I can only put my hope on you. ”

Fang Yong muttered, looking at Kyoto, and suddenly there was some silence, although after absorbing the cultivation of the Rakshasa, the cultivation can reach the god, but this kind of opportunity will not come often, maybe one day, he will also turn into boundless blood and become the blood food of others, this is the fate of the blood demon, but also the fate of the demon.

It's just that the blood demon, as he said, is destined to cultivate with blood, and there is no escape.

He had no way to rely on his own strength to cultivate, because his cultivation was the result of his master's inheritance, and although he completely inherited Tianyizi's cultivation, he also had a price, and he could not cultivate for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he could only turn into a god and blood demon to absorb other people's cultivation, and while doing his best to improve his cultivation, he found a trustworthy person in the demon path and slowly gave him the demonic energy.

After being silent for a moment, Fang Yong looked at the blood-colored sky under his feet, and sat cross-legged on this bloody ground, slowly absorbing the demonic energy of the Rakshasas.

In the cultivation and the surge of spiritual power in his body, he seemed to see Tianshuimen again, facing countless people chasing and killing, holding him in one hand and wielding a long knife in the other hand to resist Tianyizi.

"Yong'er, I have no children in my life, and I have long regarded you as my own son. It's just that I can't leave Tianshuimen and can't go with you, because this is my home and my ..... Root. ”

"You shouldn't come here, you go to Xiao Xiaobai after I die, although he has a demonic intent in his heart, I can see that even if he becomes a demon, he can stick to it!"

At that moment, Tianyizi sat cross-legged in the wooden house, his face was extremely pale, but he showed him the gaze of his silent father who occasionally looked at him, but in this gaze there was not only softness and love, but also a dead air in the deepest part of this gaze.

He is very affectionate, so even if he knows that he will die, he has to return to Tianyizi, Tianyizi regards him as his own son, and he doesn't regard him as his father's filial piety, but at this moment, everything has changed! Everything, gone!!

When both parents died, he knew, but he was powerless to return to heaven because he was not by his parents' side.

But at this moment, he witnessed the death of Tianyizi!

He saw his only loved one, die in front of him.

This kind of sorrow, no one can understand, it contains boundless demonic intent, which instantly filled his heart, making him a demon at that moment.

The clothes on his body had a trace of blood, which was the blood spit out when Tianyizi's spiritual power could no longer protect his body's injuries after passing on his skills.

At that moment, when Tianyizi died, his beating and hot heart seemed to stop beating and returned to a cold blood.

From now on, his name is not called Fang Yong!

"Since the Water Gate has become a demon cave on this day, why is it necessary for me to continue to abide by the Immortal Dao!!!! Let you repay all the blood that my master spit out!"

At this moment, Fang Yong suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared!

In the blood-colored firmament, Fang Yong, who was dressed in blood, also stood up suddenly, and when there was a roaring sound in his body, his cultivation had reached the transformation of God at this moment! !

"Young village master, if you don't come, I may really have no power to return to the sky, hundreds of millions of souls devouring monstrous demons, I can't deal with it, my fate can only be a demon.... Repair. Fang Yong muttered to himself, walked towards the edge of the blood-colored sky with a calm expression, looked at the aftermath of the self-explosion that had dissipated, turned into ashes The old man, looked at Kyoto, swept past the Jiuhua Gate, and his gaze stopped on the mountain-shaped shield outside the Yufeng Sect.

Fang Yong couldn't see where Xiao Xiaobai was, Xiao Xiaobai didn't know that Fang Yong had become a blood demon looking at him, he just wanted to hold Wan Chen fiercely at the moment and never be separated from the people of the seventh peak.

"I don't want to worry about that anymore. ”

In a place where Fang would never be able to see, after retracting his gaze, inside the seventh peak, a tall figure with a smile on his face was clearly on his face, but when no one was paying attention, he looked at the blood-colored sky and sighed.

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Fang Yong is the same resolute character in my pen, I like him very much, although he is a demon, although he killed all the people of Tianshuimen, although he is destined to be cruel, but when he looks back and goes to Tianshui Mountain, even if it is against the Heavenly Tribulation, he wants to save the middle-aged and give Xiaoling a happy ending, my heart is moved.

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