Zhuge Chen, who was blown out and suffered a small loss, stabilized his figure, looked at the few people of the Dengfeng Sect who fell beside him, sprayed the essence blood on the rubber pillar sword with the tip of his tongue, and then did not hold the hilt of the sword, but pinched the silver-white chain at the end of the sword with two fingers. As he danced the rubber pillar, a lifelike picture of the Heavenly Demon Devouring Universe slowly emerged behind him.

Looking at the messy scene on the long street, the sect master of the Dengfeng Sect found the body of his only son, and at this moment he did not cry, but was heartbroken. For some reasons, Qiu Deng, the sect leader of the Dengfeng Sect, likes divination on weekdays, and every time his only son goes out, he will count a hexagram. For more than ten years, the hexagram has remained the same, all of them are auspicious, but today is extremely dangerous. It's just that the only son was spoiled by him, and he didn't listen to his advice, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away. Even though Qiu Deng has been comforting himself in his heart, he still has not escaped this "fate" word.

"Is that you, kill my son?" Without Qiu Deng's words, the elders of the Dengfeng Sect beside him had already made a move and put Qiu Huan's body into the mustard seeds. And among the remaining corpses, there were also the sons of the elders, and when they saw it, they were naturally in tears.

Zhuge Chen didn't answer, but looked at these people in front of him like a beast. Carrying the Heavenly Demon Map, like a demon god, if he was in heaven that day, Zhuge Chen has now been included in the list of hunts and kills by the three sects. If you can't defeat your demons, the hunt will continue.

For cultivators, it is not uncommon for them to go mad, and it is common for everyone to have it. After all, in the realm of drawing water with a bamboo basket, the most life-threatening thing is the Heart Demon Tribulation. And Zhuge Chen's heart demon tribulation is not only like this, that seed takes root and sprouts, and it also plays an extremely crucial role in it. Even for young cultivators whose state of mind has not been perfected, ascending too quickly on the path of cultivation is very likely to be invaded by demons. But for Zhuge Chen, who once sat on the body of a god king, naturally there was no need to worry about these things. If it weren't for the seed that was planted in his state of mind, this inner demon would have struck him when he returned to that city, and it was far less dangerous.

Qiu Deng looked at Zhuge Chen and said, "Why didn't I answer, it turned out that I was disturbed by demons. Let me kill you, avenge my son, and do the right thing for heaven!"

The black-haired Zhuge Chen took a step forward and disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was in front of Qiu Deng. The rubber pillar went towards Qiu Deng's face door like a flying arrow, directly smashing the long knife that the opponent raised to block, and the castration did not decrease but increased, and with one blow, half of the opponent's face was destroyed by the sword qi.

Qiu Deng was stunned on the spot, his pupils dilated. He originally thought that the other party was just a young man who had been invaded by the demons in his heart and his mind was crippled, and at best, he could only suppress the ruffians led by his only son, and against a cultivator like him at the peak of the Heavenly Destiny realm, he could only hold his head and run away. I didn't think that the other party would shoot at will, so I almost took his life. Only then did he realize what kind of demon he was facing.

This was also Qiu Deng's last thought before his death, because the next moment the sword blade had pierced his chest. Slowly to the end, this sect master, who could be regarded as turning clouds and rain in Gangyang City, died and disappeared. Facing the remaining Ascending Peak Sect elders, Zhuge Chen slaughtered them all like tigers entering a flock. Then, his gaze fell on the houses on either side. It can be seen that the killing restoration has not stopped. And today, for Gangyang City, it will be a day of bloodshed.

Faced with the situation that the people were about to suffer a catastrophe, where could the city lord on the clouds think so much, and directly swept down, wanting to stop Zhuge Chen. It's just that Bai Yi just waved his arm slightly, and the fist wind forced him back. Just when Zhuge Chen was about to draw his sword, Yang Qianqiu was between the two. In just a breath, Zhuge Chen's eyes regained a trace of clarity. The crow not far away also arrived at this time, and the short dagger in his hand waved and inserted it into Zhuge Chen's shoulder. With a roar caused by severe pain, Zhuge Chen fell into an even more crazy madness.

Yang Qianqiu was not idle, and after silently reciting a sorry word in his heart, he held the blade of his sword and recited Confucian classics. Even if he didn't say what he said, he tried his best, and even blocked his own life, which still made Zhuge Chen stagger back.

After entering the demon, although Zhuge Chen's lethality has not reached a higher level, because he has no scruples, his moves are even more open and close, and they are elusive. But the city lord took advantage of this to constantly involve Zhuge Chen. Although he couldn't do any damage to Bai Yi, he was able to attract Zhuge Chen's attack tightly. If it was when the white clothes were in their heyday, in the face of the joint efforts of these three people, they would directly break through ten thousand laws with the Kunlun sword. It's just that now I'm delirious, and all I can rely on is brute strength.

And in his state of mind, the beautiful woman was not idle. Tense your nerves all the time, and use your own qi to look for the shadow of your inner demons on the path of cultivation. And the flying dragon also rose into the air. Because of the methods of the middle-aged Confucian student, it couldn't make a move on Zhuge Chen, but it could still do it by trying its best to suppress the sword qi.

"I kind of know why you cultivators say that sword cultivation is difficult, if he really enters the demon, and he enters the realm of saints, and can regain his clarity, I'm afraid no one except human immortals will not be able to see enough. Feilong said angrily: "But how can this kid be caught by human immortals? Entering that realm safely is a well-deserved disaster for the heavens and heavens!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and help me!" At this time, the beautiful woman had found the hiding place of the inner demon, and under the joint efforts of a saint and a false saint, the inner demon was finally broken. But Zhuge Chen was still stretched out of his madness, as if he couldn't extricate himself.

The beautiful woman watched as the demons in her heart gradually dissipated, her brow still furrowed, and she looked into the distance. I saw that in the layers of mist, there was a flower of evil slowly blooming on the branches.

"Not good!" the beautiful woman snapped and rushed into the mist. Bashan Academy

But it was the depths of Zhuge Chen's state of mind, how could she walk in at will? After a while, Feilong saw the beautiful woman withdrawing step by step, spitting blood from her mouth. She smiled bitterly and said, "At this moment, it can be regarded as almost powerless." ”

After that, she meditated and recuperated, and it seemed that she still did not give up and wanted to continue trying.

Wyvern came to her side and asked, puzzled, "Is it worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it. The beautiful woman looked at the flying dragon and smiled: "Childe rescued me from my lifelong loneliness, and I can't repay it, and I can't promise it with my body." You can only do what you can, even if you will die because of it. Besides, when Childe falls into a demon, he will fall into a demon, and I will always follow Childe. And I won't leave an inch, as long as Childe doesn't dislike me. ”

The flying dragon transformed into a human form, squatted beside the beautiful woman, sighed and said, "That kid has lived a life for a long time, and it is worth it." ”

Just as the two of them were talking, they saw that in the depths of the mist, a purple gold qi swept in. The purple gold aura was extremely faint at first, so it was not noticed by the beautiful woman and the flying dragon. Now that the mist has been gradually assimilated, the eyes of one person and one flying dragon have also been rendered purple and gold. The flower of evil, for some reason, began to slowly wither. And as a lotus flower bloomed, Zhuge Chen's entire state of mind turned out to be completely new.

The beautiful woman looked at the lotus flower and said in a daze: "It turned out to be a green lotus step by step, no wonder that the human immortal would give up the Chang'an Palace." It seems that this guillotine road has hope to be perfected in Childe's body. ”

......

The battle on the long street is still going on.

The city lord was certainly able to hold Zhuge Chen back, but this was especially huge for his qi consumption. I'm afraid that if there is another stick of incense, he will fall to the ground due to exhaustion.

Yang Qianqiu relied on the desperate cover of the city lord and the crow, and every time he came to Zhuge Chen's side, he could only hand out a sword, and it was not painful. In the end, he could only roar with all his might, trying to wake up Zhuge Chen, who had fallen into the demon: "Zhuge O stop messing around, do you really want to kill me with a sword or what? Put down the blade, let's drink. The wine you owe me doesn't count, I'll punish myself with a jug, and I'll pay for it. I really don't want to drink, I just want to talk more with my confidant. If you don't have a few taels of soju in your throat, can you say what is in your heart?

Zhuge Chen seemed to be annoyed by Yang Qianqiu's chatter, turned around and struck the other party with a sword. The danger is not fatal, but it still makes Yang Qianqiu fly out upside down, falling heavily on the ground, and there is no way to recover without a few days of meditation and recuperation.

Yang Qianqiu lay on the ground, sighing: "What kind of sin did I create in my last life, I have to be swords when I talk to you, it's really miserable." ”

If you look closely, the blood red in Zhuge Chen's eyes has faded a lot at this moment, but he still can't stop with his sword. And because he had regained a trace of clarity, the crow and the city lord were also knocked down from the sky by him in the same way. If it continues, only three swords are needed, and Zhuge Chen can kill these three people. But instead of doing so, he knelt on the ground, hugged his head and roared. The white clothes he was wearing were also torn by him in pain, revealing the pendant hanging from his neck. And when he noticed the pendant, the blood red in his mind faded, leaving only a touching face.

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth slightly to say something, and it could be distinguished from the shape of his mouth, it was the word Gina.

The demons dissipated, the flower of evil withered, and Zhuge Chen finally survived this demon tribulation. When he found that the surroundings were already full of messes, he hurriedly walked to Yang Qianqiu's side and asked, "What happened?"

Yang Qianqiu raised his hand and pointed at the other party, sighed twice, and passed out. I don't know if I was pushed to the limit, or I was angry by Zhuge Chen's innocent tone.