Chapter 131: Into the Devil

Eastern Shenzhou, Xuewan Town, the border of Eastern Xia

At this time, Xuewan Town was not as calm as before, the originally beautiful villages and towns were now full of ruined appearances, flames engulfing houses, black smoke filled, and the sky was not clear.

The flames scorched the land, and corpses were everywhere. The corpse was shriveled and grim in appearance, while three monks in black robes stood in the center of the town, a series of scarlet runes carved at their feet, flashing as if they were breathing. In the hands of the three black-robed monks, they each grabbed three women, and they had a deep wound on their necks, and blood flowed out of the wound continuously, dripping onto the formation. They weren't dead yet, and their faces were painfully distorted.

"Livestock....... Brute!"

Outside the formation, a young man covered in blood was lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, angry but painful, he could not do anything at the moment, he could only watch his familiar neighbors die tragically at the hands of these three black-robed monks.

"Boom. Don't worry, it'll be yours soon. ”

"Hurry up, this is the apprentice of the Sanqingmen Law Sage, don't make any mistakes, in case that evil star is provoked, our plans here will be ruined again. ”

"That's right, hurry up. ”

The three black-robed monks were none other than your evil cultivators, and the one lying on the ground who was seriously injured was Lin Jiayin, the most disciple of the Dharma Saint Taiyi.

Lin Jiayin was born in Xuewan Town, and as soon as the Fa Shengtai who was passing by discovered his potential, he brought him back to Sanqingmen. Originally, when he went out to practice, Lin Jiayin planned to come back to the town to rest for a while before going, but he didn't expect that three evil cultivators from the God Transformation Realm would come and slaughter their entire village.

Lin Jiayin is just a monk of the nine-fold human stage, this is the process of a normal monk, like those demons in the Lisheng Hall, naturally do not belong to Qi Zheng

How could the Ninefold Human Stage be able to defeat a cultivator in the Transformation God Realm, let alone an evil cultivator with extremely cruel means. Not all righteous monks are like Ying Yuan, who has experienced a hundred battles and has all kinds of golden fingers.

There is never a shortage of talents in this world, and too many talents always encounter various setbacks on the road to becoming gods, and finally fall before the dawn of becoming gods.

"Alright. Hurry up, it's enough to integrate that son's blood into the circle, we have another goal. ”

"Yes, Boss. ”

The black-robed monk threw away the shriveled corpse in his hand very casually like throwing garbage, and walked towards Lin Jiayin step by step with a cruel smile.

"Damn....... Damn!"

Lin Jiayin's face had already dried up with tears, and he tried all his strength to get up from the ground, but his hands were deeply immersed in the mud, and he couldn't stand up even if his fingers were bleeding. He was so angry, so desperate! He hated these evil cultivators, he hated himself, he hated himself, he was too weak.

"What if....... If I'm strong enough, if I'm as strong as Ying Yuan!"

His low growl grew louder.

"What!

The evil cultivator who was originally walking towards him was frightened by these two words and retreated dozens of steps, while the other two evil cultivators were also very vigilant looking around. You must know that the word 'Ying Yuan' is a taboo existence in your organization, no matter which evil cultivator it is, there is absolutely no good end when you encounter Ying Yuan.

"Good son! you dare to lie to me!

The frightened evil cultivator was annoyed and ashamed, walked quickly to Lin Jiayin, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Jiayin's neck, he wanted to torture well, this bluffing person! Let him know what real pain is!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bell rang and everything around was still. Lin Jiayin, who had given up struggling, had closed his eyes, but after a long time, he found that he didn't feel anything, he opened his eyes strangely, and suddenly felt that his body was not so painful, but very relaxed.

"Am I already dead?"

He turned over and saw that the evil cultivator in front of him was there, and his eyes were still cruel. It's just that he doesn't move now, and he retains that position.

"Son, so wish I was dead?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in Lin Jiayin's ears, startling him.

"Who!

"Old man, it's been so long that the old man has forgotten who he is. The old voice sounded again, "None of this matters, what matters is that the old man hears the longing of your heart." Young man, do you want to gain great power to kill all these beasts in front of you, which are inferior to pigs and dogs? Let them feel the pain that your relatives have endured. Do you want to get that power?"

"Knock knock!"

Lin Jiayin's heart trembled suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the empty place in front of him, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"I want this power!"

"Even if the price is very severe?"

"I'm not afraid of the price, I'm just afraid that I will be deprived of everything again because of my powerlessness!"

Lin Jiayin clenched his fists tightly, and his mind recalled the suffering of his relatives again, such pain, such a scene was like a sharp sword inserted into his heart, making his heart extremely painful.

"Well, your decisiveness will get you the one you want, but in exchange, the old man will take away the most precious thing in you, which is your emotions. ”

A hand covered with black runes stretched out in the void and plunged directly into Lin Jiayin's heart, Lin Jiayin's eyes widened, and pain instantly spread throughout his entire body.

The black hand pulled out the things little by little, Lin Jiayin trembled, he felt that he was about to lose something very important, but he didn't stop it, but still grabbed the precious thing by the black hand.

"Your seven emotions and six desires, the old man accepted it. Correspondingly, you will gain power that you will not be able to get in your lifetime. The old man called this power loneliness. ”

In an instant, everything around him became active again, and the old aftermath was still echoing in Lin Jiayin's ears, but he didn't care anymore, all the injuries on his body were swept away, and a powerful force spread from his heart to his entire body.

"Die!"

The evil cultivator grabbed Lin Jiayin's neck, and suddenly, he felt that his hand was embedded by a huge force, and he was stunned, but found that Lin Jiayin, who was supposed to be lying on his stomach, stood up at some point and looked at him indifferently. At that moment, he felt like he was facing a terrifying monster!

"You, aren't you seriously injured! How can you stand up. ”

"You will all die. ”

Lin Jiayin's tone was very cold, he felt a steady stream of power pouring out, and he had been completely releasing the threshold of the Immortal Transformation Realm at this moment.

"No! The situation has changed, hurry up and help the third child. ”

The other two evil cultivators shot at the same time and rushed towards Lin Jiayin. Lin Jiayin glanced at them, and a powerful momentum erupted all over his body, and he actually pressed the two of them directly to the ground.

"This! This breath! This can't be! How could he have such great power!"

The two evil cultivators panicked, and their expressions, which were originally determined to eat, instantly became extremely frightened.

"Wind plate, strangulation. ”

Streams of cyan brilliance emerged from Lin Jiayin's body, but these cyan brilliances were dyed with a layer of pitch-black light, and this pitch-black light had an aura that made Quan tremble.

A moment later, three bloody white bones were on the ground, and the blood stained the charred ground and flowed slowly.

"Whoa...... Bang bang. ”

It was gloomy and finally rained, extinguishing the flames around it. The ruined village and town became pitch black, Lin Jiayin lowered his head, looking at the destroyed formation on the ground, his eyes were not sad or joyful, just staring at it in a daze, the rain slid down his face, washing away the blood splashed on his face, revealing his original face, but there were more black runes on his face at the moment.

At that moment, in the ruined villages and towns, a demon woke up.