After leaving in front of the head of the Lei family and others, Xiao Yi did not leave the Shunhuo Forest.

Instead, he went deeper into the forest, and then stopped in a corner of the forest.

Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged casually and touched his face.

On the smooth white gloves, there is obviously a rough to the extreme, and it seems to be uneven and prickly.

Xiao Yi withdrew his hand and smiled bitterly, "Is this face really so scary?"

He obviously noticed that the little girl just now, the moment she saw his face, revealed panic, fear, and deep disgust.

That expression of disgust, as if when looking at something that is ugliest in this world, it can't be avoided so much, and it is disgusted from the bottom of my heart.

"Alas. Xiao Yi sighed, shook his head, didn't think much about it, and instead began to cultivate.

The evil cultivator he killed just now was also a martial artist who practiced the Poison Dao.

The Evil Five Poison Great Array that day before was not a too clever formation, but it was a large array that combined the evil path and the poisonous path.

The evil cultivator was in line with the big array before, and the whole body of the yuan force was maintaining the big array, so the yuan power in the body also turned into the power of the poisonous attribute and the power of the evil path, each holding half of it.

Xiao Yi sucked it into a dry corpse with ten thousand poisonous hands, and he gained the strength he originally used to maintain the great array.

However, what is really useful to Xiao Yi is only the half of the poisonous power.

The rest of the ordinary evil Dao power is useless at all, and only dissipates between heaven and earth.

His body can't carry any other strength at all.

Yuan power, qi and blood power, wind attribute power, flame power, and other attribute powers, even if he absorbed them, they would only automatically dissipate in his damaged body.

This is also the reason why his current body can't be cultivated in any other way.

Only the poisonous way, as well as the highly poisonous power, will be directly absorbed by his highly poisonous body.

"Whew. Xiao Yi breathed and breathed, exhaling and inhaling, enduring the pain in his body, and slowly transforming the poisonous attribute power that he absorbed into poison.

Virulence is the source of his body's strength today.

Poison power, cultivated by the Ten Thousand Poison Treasure Book, is equivalent to the Yuan Power obtained by ordinary martial artists.

Of course, the poison is obviously much purer than the ordinary Yuan force, and it is also much more surging and ferocious.

A few minutes later.

Xiao Yi crossed his knees and frowned slightly.

Most of that poisonous attribute power has been absorbed by him.

But his cultivation has not increased much.

Although the Ten Thousand Poisons Treasure Book is strong, another of its drawbacks is also reflected at this time.

That is the poisonous attribute power required for cultivation, and the amount is amazing.

The poisonous realm in his body was far inferior to the astonishingly large small world he had before.

However, there are also a quarter, between about one-fifth in size.

Even in terms of size alone, it is much bigger than those top peerless demons today.

Naturally, the required virulence is also extremely enormous.

Of course, this is a disadvantage, but it is also an advantage.

And coupled with the cultivation of martial arts and physical paths, the natural, required poison power has doubled.

Take the poison attribute power of the ten-legged Poison Emperor Spider last time.

At that time, he was still at the peak of the Saint King Realm, and he was only a little short of breaking through.

And it was only a trace of it, but it absorbed the poisonous attribute power of the ten-legged Poison Emperor Spider, a mid-level Saint Emperor Realm, to absorb it cleanly.

And now, this poisonous attribute power, although it is only half of the cultivation of that evil cultivator.

But that evil cultivation, but the seventh level of the Holy Emperor Realm, even if the other half of the cultivation turned into an evil path power, the remaining general poison path power was already quite a huge power for the Holy Emperor Realm one.

And Xiao Yi is now absorbing it, and his poisonous path cultivation has not increased much.

It is conceivable that the poison Dao power required to cultivate the Ten Thousand Poison Treasure Book is definitely quite huge.

Xiao Yi continued to cultivate and absorb.

Ten minutes later, this poisonous Dao power was absorbed by him to 9 percent.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's heart suddenly froze.

The momentum on his body began to become disordered, and there was a faint tendency to go violent.

"Huh, Demon Barrier?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

In this situation, it is obviously an outbreak of martial arts demons.

Every martial artist, on the path of cultivation, will have demons.

But the stronger the Dao Heart, the lower the chance of the Demon appearing, and even if it appears, the easier it is to break it.

Xiao Yi's heart froze.

In any case, now that the demons in his heart have indeed erupted, he does not dare to deal with them at will.

The martial arts demon barrier is by no means a trivial matter.

Once there is a business trip, serious injuries are still trivial, serious, regressive cultivation and even more terrible consequences will occur.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and stared.

But the mind gradually began to loosen.

What was originally a clear mind gradually began to blur.

His consciousness gradually became a little unable to extricate himself.

In my mind, pictures appeared out of thin air.

The four elders of the mirror flower and water moon, the hideous faces, lingered in his mind.

Even in his impression, Elder Jingyue, who had a more elegant face, was as hideous as a demon at this moment.

Everything in my mind is hideous, full of negative emotions.

Outside of his mind, the momentum on Xiao Yi's body became more and more unstable.

Even, inside the wide black robe, a trace of sweat appeared from the forehead.

Sweat gradually covered his face, seeping into his scarred face, making him in terrible pain.

"Hahahaha, the high-spirited son of Tianzong who has never had a martial arts demon in the past also has today?"

Elder Holy Moon, like a ghost, floated around Xiao Yi's mind.

"The Dao Heart, which was once as solid as a rock, is it so vulnerable today?"

"Once a strong man with monstrous strength and even able to kill legends, today, he has fallen to this?"

"Xiao Yi, who once shocked the world, is now not a ghost or a ghost, everyone is disgusted, everyone spurns, and tsk. ”

The two elders, Shuiyue and Huayue, opened their teeth and danced their claws, sneering non-stop.

Elder Jingyue, with his hands in his hands, his voice was the most hideous.

"This is the fate of you provoking my Holy Moon Sect, the anger of the Holy Moon Sect, you can't afford it. ”

"What if you get the opportunity of the Ancient Emperor, what if you cultivate to soar into the sky?"

"What about the twins, and what about the successors of the five halls?"

"Cultivation is peerless, the means are unpredictable, and the flesh is arrogant in the middle domain, so what?"

"Destroy your chance, punish your cultivation, destroy your body, break your Dao heart, destroy your face, pull down the altar, once high above, now like mud in the ground. ”

"The dignified twins have become the ugliest thing in the world today. ”

"You, still have the face to live?"

Elder Jingyue, word by word, sentence by heart, word by word, word by word.

Xiao Yi's Dao heart became more and more loose.

Xiao Yi's body became more and more cold sweat.

Outside of their minds, the four elders of the mirror flower and water moon were like four hideous ghosts, floating around, sneering non-stop.

Click...

Xiao Yi's fist crackled.

In his heart, a pair of cold eyes opened suddenly.

The hands covered with venom quickly stretched out and grabbed Elder Jingyue's throat.

"The opportunity is gone, I can find it again. ”

"The cultivation is gone, I can rebuild it. ”

"The flesh is ruined, and I can forge again. ”

"The Dao heart is broken, I can condense again. ”

"The face is ugly, the world is cold, I never cared. ”

"Only you Holy Moon Sect, he will never die. ”

The ugly body was full of devastation, but it was extremely proud, just like the peerless sword cultivator who trembled in the middle of the world that day, controlling fire and demons.

Covered in poison, surrounded by non-stop, as if slaughtering demons, his unruly eyes looked at these four ghosts, cold and abnormal.

Xiao Yi's hands smashed the ghostly phantom shadows of the four elders of the Mirror Flower and Water Moon.

(End of chapter)