Jiang Sheng did not hesitate to remove the black sand in his body.

He opened his eyes and thrust two fingers into his chest.

Resisting the intense pain, he pulled out the black sand that had almost occupied his acupoint.

This thing shouldn't be called a black grain of sand anymore!

It is the size of a broad bean, and the surface is covered with sharp cones, as if it is alive, and it is still expanding outwards with teeth and claws.

Jiang Sheng's fingers were stained with blood.

Fortunately, this strange black sand has not yet completely merged with the body.

After Jiang Sheng was removed, he had now gone further, and his unprovoked and domineering body had begun to heal.

The flesh buds were entangled with each other, and even the blood stains on his fingers seemed to be summoned, and they returned straight to his body.

As soon as the demonic fire in his hand was unfurled, the black sand was gradually and completely refined into ashes in the terrifying demonic fire.

"When the hell did this thing get into me?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes froze slightly.

He suddenly thought that after the previous big exam, the old dog only said that he would teach everyone in his sect the supreme magic skills of his lineage.

Then he popped out a grain of black sand and sent Jiang Sheng a tattered Soul Killing Technique.

The others expected the same gain.

And this black sand was most likely planted at that time!

"If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation speed was fast enough."

"If it weren't for Peng Qing sending me another Divine Soul Alchemy Technique that would be able to break through the Divine Soul Refining Technique."

"If it weren't for the fact that I had cultivated the Huang Ting Sutra of Creation and Transformation, I had successfully condensed a grade of golden pill."

"I'm afraid, even if it's me, it's hard to find this black sand."

"Not to mention, it's so easy to separate it from me!"

"If I lack any conditions, after this black sand is completely integrated into my acupoint, no matter how I struggle in the future, I will definitely not be able to escape the palm of the old demon of the black sand, only to be a puppet under him, or a dead end!"

Jiang Sheng clenched his fists.

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Since this black sand has long been in my body, every time I leave and come to this world, will the old demon feel it?"

"He shouldn't be able to sense the world, but at least, he should be able to sense my sudden disappearance in place."

"If the old demon of the black sand could sense this from the beginning, he hasn't made a move on me until now, is it because he suspects that there is someone behind me, or is he overconfident in his own methods?"

"Anyway, I have broken his methods now, and under the feeling of my mind, he must have known, then I am now, the situation may be more complicated than before!"

"In the past, there was also a Divine Soul Alchemy Technique that could help me restrain my breath, and the old thief of the Black Sand couldn't figure out what level my realm had reached for a while."

"Now, he will know that I am married!"

"Even if you have a blood oath in your body, I'm afraid there will be endless killing opportunities!"

"The blood oath can only trap him for half a year, and now there are only five months left, and I am afraid that in five months, I will be heavy."

"Runaway?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes were bright, and after a moment, he shook his head.

"It's too passive, and it's not safe."

"I don't know how many means the old thief of the Black Sand has, if he can track my whereabouts, I will definitely die unless I hide here."

"And on top of my knot, I still need more preparation before I can continue to break through, and only stay in this zombie world, after all, there is a limit."

"I can't limit my situation with him to the two of us, a small circle that can't rely on external forces."

"Muddy waters, it's good to touch the fish!"

"I have to put pressure on the old thief of the Black Sand, so that I can only take advantage of the situation where the demons in the Yuankong Mountain are dancing wildly!"

"Gotta go back immediately!"

"As for you!"

Jiang Sheng's eyes flashed.

"Don't bother me, I can act as if I didn't see it, and dare to shoot at me, then let me die!"

Jiang Sheng's body jumped up violently.

After entering the knot, Jiang Sheng returned to the innate after tomorrow, and the golden pill operated, with infinite rhyme.

With the body in the way, flying into the sky, there is no longer the slightest obstacle.

Just as Jiang Sheng flew up in the air, under his feet, in the big pit that was originally filled with yin qi.

A terrifying palm was like a tentacle rushing out of the sea, stretching out from the ground and grabbing Jiang Sheng.

It was a swarthy arm.

Before the arm arrived, there was already a fishy smell coming to my face.

Jiang Sheng's body protection around the circle of gods, in the face of the fishy wind, all made a "snort" sound.

Such a violent toxin, if you were to be a bystander, I am afraid that it would be corroded into a puddle of poisonous water by this toxin in an instant.

Jiang Sheng looked at the arm that was getting closer and closer to him, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

I saw him press down with both hands.

The hundred soul flags behind him shook slightly.

Then the living soul roared, and ten thousand ghosts devoured the sky.

As he pressed down with both palms, countless souls suddenly rushed into that arm.

The soul is fierce.

With the desire for the material world, for life, and for the living, they frantically tore at everything in front of them.

The huge arm was also overwhelmed, and it continued to explode pitch-black cavities in the air.

Jiang Sheng felt that the anger in his heart was not enough to vent.

He was thinking about the Black Sand Old Demon and his own life-and-death crisis.

was interrupted by someone brutally, and whoever it was, a nameless anger would ignite in his heart.

I saw him running the Huang Ting Sutra and urging the golden pill in his abdomen.

That Jindan "dripping" spin.

actually gave birth to a pure yang true qi in Jiang Sheng's body.

Jiang Sheng pinched his hands and opened his mouth to spray.

That pure yang true qi immediately stared at the soul nail in front of him.

The Soul Nail was also urged by this True Qi.

The blood crystal inside seemed to be completely activated.

The original palm-sized Soul Death Nail continued to expand under Jiang Sheng's urging, and soon turned into a giant pillar that reached the sky, and fiercely suppressed the past.

Who said that the magic yuan can't be just to the yang!

"Give me death!"

After entering the evil spirit, the Soul Nail has unpredictable divine power.

Now Jiang Sheng, who was furious, was urged by the Demon Yuan condensed by the Creation Huang Ting Sutra to the Gang Yang.

The power has reached the realm of unfathomable.

As soon as the two came into contact, the arm that stretched out from the ground was directly suppressed and disintegrated.

The black mist collapsed, and under the incineration of the Zhigang Yang Demon Yuan, the essence contained in it was all devoured by the Soul Loss Nail.

In the blink of an eye, the arm was destroyed.

Jiang Sheng was not satisfied.

He controls the Hundred Soul Banner with one hand and the Soul Nail with the other.

Press down with both hands.

The soul roared, circling around the Soul Spike, and rushed straight into the pitch black underground.

All I heard was a series of muffled noises coming from underground.

Jiang Sheng sensed the crazy rising blood qi in the soul nail connected to his bloodline, and his eyes lit up.

Great place!

But when he still wants to continue to grab more, add more blood crystals to the Soul Spike, and even try to see if he can condense it again.

A terrifying roar came from the ground like rolling thunder.

The land around it fluctuated wildly like quicksand.

It's like something has to break free from it.

Jiang Sheng's complexion changed, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and all the souls in the soul nail and soul banner converged.

Then he didn't even look at the place, and his figure flew through the air.

The sleeves rolled up, and Yan Hongying, who had been trapped in the building for more than a week, was already leaning on the formation barrier with hunger, almost rolling her eyes.

Suddenly disappeared into this former corpse tide battlefield.