Standing quietly on a hill more than ten zhang high, Qi Xian looked at the jade piece in front of him coldly, but he didn't reach out to take it.

The existence of the slave owner was deeply engraved in Qi Xian's mind, and Qi Xian did not plan to experience this kind of crisis again.

"I never thought that a feathered monk would actually make a small world of his inner demons, and thus disappear. Qi Xian smiled bitterly.

Heart demons are an inevitable problem for every insect cultivator, and of course, this is also an inevitable problem in everyone's heart.

In everyone's heart, they have their own psychological shadow.

Perhaps, this is just a slap that was accidentally slapped when I was a child, maybe this is just a big river that fell when I was playing in the wild.

However, these little things have the potential to become a psychological shadow and an indelible scar for a lifetime.

For ordinary people, and even for ordinary insect cultivators, these things are nothing.

However, for a feathered monk, these psychological shadows are their worst enemies!

The feathered monks who live with the sky are immortal and immortal, so once there is a dispute between the two feathered monks and they fight each other, they all have to stop fighting in the end, and they have no choice but to give up.

Because, between such two people, the so-called battle is actually no different from a child's family, and there will be no difference between life and death at all.

However, in the end, in front of the "resourceful" human beings, they lowered their heads, and it was this insignificant psychological shadow that caused this result!

A small psychological shadow, in the soul of the feathered monk, stubbornly occupies a small corner, deliberately forgotten by the master, but always follows the soul of this insect cultivator, unswervingly.

And the Feathered Cultivator who has the ability to attack souls can naturally find the psychological shadow hidden in the heart of the enemy through various means.

Naturally, it is impossible for these psychological shadows to kill a feathered monk, but the feathered monk can infinitely magnify these things, until this small psychological shadow occupies the entire soul of a feathered monk!

And at this time, a feathered monk who has survived forever has completely become a coward immersed in the past, no matter how strong his ability is, what can he do?

Since then, these psychological shadows have had their special name - inner demons!

In the thousands of years since the birth of the heart demon attack method, there have been feathered monks who have created a variety of ways to overcome the heart demons, and similarly, there are also feathered monks who are desperately studying this more powerful heart demon attack method.

This went on and on, and then, finally, one day, the Feathered Monk disappeared.

The world is clean!

Why did the Feather Monk disappear, this kind of question has always been something that Qi Xian wants to understand urgently, but he also knows that it is impossible for him to understand it now.

Therefore, what he desperately wants to know now is how the Ishiguro set killed the tiger behind him back then!

The angry eyes are hideous, the roar is like thunder, the limbs are like sticks, the tail is like a whip, the body is more than two feet long, the body is six feet high, the panting is like two white exercises, and the steel teeth are like dozens of steel knives.

Covered in black, his eyes are red, and his legs are galloping, and he is in hot pursuit.

Qi Xian could guarantee that he had no intention of waterproofing at all, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't get rid of the hungry tiger behind him at all.

And, most importantly, no matter how much he runs, there is no way for him to leave, this little hill!

Illusion?Enchantment?

No, it's not, this is the magic circle that belongs to this small world, and it belongs to the inevitable law of self-operation of this small world!

Once inside, unless you kill the beast that appears, you can only die!

"The way to kill these characters and beasts in this world has basically been determined, but who can tell me what method Ishiguro used to solve this thing!" Qi Xian shouted uncharacteristically.

Qi Xian naturally knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, but in this case, he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

Just now, after he was fully prepared, he picked up the jade block. Then, he waited quietly in place, expecting something to appear around him.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked up the jade block, on the hill, there was an earth-shattering roar, and then, the tiger swooped down and pounced towards Qi Xian!

Qingluo Xuanguang Sword, twenty-eight incantations, and stones shot out with hidden weapon techniques, without exception, could not attack the tiger.

That's it, but when Qi Xian put aside a stunt, clenched his fists, and added his fists and feet to the tiger, he didn't even cause any damage!

As a result, Qi Xian could only run, in this small hill, running endlessly.

It was at this time that Qi Xian really realized that in this world, the right way to kill these guys!

Only the way Ishiguro Ji killed them back then was the right way!

Back then, the young Ishiguro naturally had no way to kill the slave owner with one blow, but after years of hard work, he had a body of infinite strength.

Therefore, he kicked off the slave owner's arm, kicked him in the chest, and then, with his own arm, strangled him to death!

And Qi Xian, it was because of such a trick that he killed the slave owner by mistake, but now, he has all the tricks, but he still hasn't killed the tiger.

Did I run out of luck?

Qi Xian thought suspiciously, and then, he immediately shook his head and said to himself, "It has nothing to do with luck, the reason why I was able to kill that slave master was entirely because at that moment, I suddenly turned into Ishiguro!"

The reason why Qi Xian kicked the slave owner's hand was because the slave owner wanted to hit his legs, and the reason why he went back to strangle the slave owner's neck was because the slave owner wanted to kill Qi Xian.

And if Qi Xian didn't guess wrong, Ishiguro's series of behaviors were also for this reason.

Although he wasn't sure why he kicked the slave owner in the chest, Qi Xian was almost sure that the reason why he killed the slave owner indiscriminately was not because of his luck, everything, just because of his state of mind, and instantly reached the same agreement with Ishiguro!

In other words, if Qi Xian can agree with Ishiguroji's idea at this time, then Qi Xian can successfully get out of this predicament.

"Calm down, since I can't run out of this small hill, then, Ishiguro Ji will not run out of it back then, that is to say, Ishiguro Ji is on this hill and solves this tiger. Qi Xian calmed down and said, "And since the fists and feet are useless, then on this small hill, there will naturally be something to use!"

Without saying a word, he continued to run forward, while the tiger still followed behind Qi Xian.

After a while, Qi Xian returned to the original starting point!

"I got up from here, and the tiger appeared, that is, the tiger appeared when Ishiguro was here. Qi Xian said, "As soon as I run, the tiger can't catch up with me, that is, this tiger has never caught up with Ishiguro." ”

"And according to the possible power of Ishiguro at that time, the location where the tiger was killed is right around here!"

It's very likely that Ishiguro didn't even count as insect cultivation at that time, let alone footwork or something, if he runs, he will definitely not be able to outrun the tiger. Since the tiger didn't catch up with him, doesn't it mean that he killed the tiger before he was caught up?

Well, what can kill this tiger, here!

With his feet slammed to the ground, Qi Xian turned over and jumped straight onto a boulder two people high.

Boom!

With a bang, the tiger had already hit the boulder headlong, and its whole face was deeply immersed in the boulder!

"Sure enough, my distance from it hasn't changed, and at this speed, there's no reason for it to crash into it. Qi said with a smile, "Since you bumped into it, isn't it just the representative, but at that time, was Ishiguro Ji so careless?"

Roar!

Shaking his head twice, the tiger opened its mouth and roared loudly in the double pain of hunger and blood.

Syllable!

The tail like an iron whip was pumped the boulder, and the huge black rock was shaken again and again, and it looked like it was about to roll!

"At this time, it's the best time for Ishiguro to attack again, so ......" Qi Xian smiled coldly and jumped.

"Brute, die!"

With a loud roar, Qi Xian fell from the sky, and the tiger raised his head with a roar, his eyes staring at Qi Xian tightly.

Then it was no longer visible!

Qi Xian's hands entered together, and he stabbed into the tiger's eyes fiercely, and his body stood upside down in front of the tiger.

He was only half a millimeter away from falling into the tiger's mouth and becoming his food. However, fortunately, Qi Xian finally succeeded!

"Naturally, my arm won't be only the size of his eye socket, but for the young Ishiguro, it's just right!" Qi Xian thought in his heart.

Immediately, the body shook violently!

It turned out that under the pain, the tiger shook his head desperately, wanting to throw Qi Xian off his body and smash him to death!

The hard ground, like a heavy iron plate, kept colliding with Qi Xian's body, impacting!

The bones all over his body seemed to be about to break, and the painful muscles kept twitching, forcing Qi Xian to let out a howl of pain!

However, even so, Qi Xian didn't mean to let go of his hand at all!

"Who would lose to a useless beast like you......!"

With a loud scream, Qi Xian bent his legs and slammed on the ground, and with a "click", the thigh leg bone was suddenly broken. The shattered bone fragments stabbed into Qi Xian's thigh muscles, and then, under the pressure of blood, they flew out and splashed all over the ground!

However, Qi Xian followed this force, successfully took it a step further, reached out and grabbed the soft tofu-like thing, squeezed it hard, and successfully pulled out the white object with both hands!

What happens to a tiger that loses its brain?

No, of course it can't be, it can only lose life!

Blood shot straight out, and from those two bare eye sockets, it turned into two fountains, and Qi Xian was all over his body.

And under the wrapping of this warm breath, Qi Xian closed his eyes irresistibly.

Drowsiness comes unexpectedly......

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