What would be the most powerful force in the world that can sustain a desperate person to get back on his feet?

Is it greed, is it hope, is it love, is it anger?

No, none of these, the only thing that can do this easily is hatred!

Only the power of hatred is the most direct and strong, any martial artist in the world at the beginning of martial arts, will quickly understand this truth, every move and every style, must be full of murderous intent, in order to maximize its power, there is no murderous move, but it is just scratching the boot, and it can't hurt the enemy at all.

Li Qingchen had never experienced such a strong sense of hatred, not even at the moment he saw Cui Zhao, he couldn't help but lower his head, because he clearly felt that there was a power that had been silent for a long time, slowly awakening in his body.

Moro stretched out his hand and shouted in a loud invitation.

"Come, you and me, let us declare war on this unjust world together! As long as you are with me, the whole world will tremble under our feet! Come, liberate your heart, from now on, there will be no rules that can detain you and me! Do whatever you want, heaven and earth are unbound!"

Li Qingchen let out a hoarse roar.

The black flames with devastating power rekindled in his empty heart, "plop", "plop", and the sound of this powerful heartbeat echoed throughout the room, which could be heard clearly.

Li Qingchen opened his mouth, and thick and hot black smoke kept pouring out from the corners of his mouth on both sides, that was the power he once had, but he had lost, it turned out that it had never left, but it was just hidden in a place that he couldn't see.

He no longer chooses to deliberately suppress his strength and talent, this time, it is the first time in his life that he has taken the initiative to embrace himself, not the desire imposed on him by outsiders, nor the divine monarch in his previous life to use his great magical powers to change the mind of this life.

The thought of revenge had filled his mind, and the intense hatred had awakened his long-dormant power!

He stood up, and the injuries in his body were recovering at a very fast speed, but this was not Nirvana. The power of supernatural powers, but the accumulated qi and blood essence reappeared, nourishing the muscles and bones of the flesh, skin and flesh, slowly connecting the broken meridians, and sewing up the broken middle dantian.

A long drought is a rainstorm!

It was as if a long-sealed spring had been opened, and the surging black true qi kept coming out, and they gathered together, roaring, roaring, spreading all the way down the cracked meridians, until finally they were completely filled with the eight meridians of the strange meridians, it was an unprecedented sense of power, it was a wonderful feeling as if it could control everything.

In my mind, the unknown mastery obtained from Yuan Lao also slowly changed color, until it was finally completely eroded and covered by black, becoming a completely different new masterpiece, with four big characters clearly engraved on the cover, "Burning the World True Scripture".

The reverse training is successful, and the four products are entered!

Between heaven and earth, there are all kinds of strange forces reverberating, Chang'an Arsenal, Zhenwu Mountain, are the most intense reaction in the whole world, in Kyushu, all the peak martial artists who have surpassed the Nine Grades and Eighteen Realms have all given birth to the induction in the underworld.

They know that there is a new Tianpin Sutra that has been born!

The pupils of Li Qingchen's eyes became pitch black, his face was cold, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the black flames of the burning world covered his whole body, setting off his whole person as terrifying as the demon god of the world, he turned his head, looked at this man who didn't know the origin, and said coldly: "No need, I'm alone, it's enough." ”

With that, he stepped heavily under his feet, directly shattering the entire wall and rushing out, the Burning World Demon Fire kept pouring out, and a pair of black wings with both high holiness and evil spread out behind him, instantly speeding up his speed to the extreme, and in just an instant, he was gone.

The grizzled Mo Luo walked out of the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, looking at the place where Li Qingchen had disappeared, and instead of feeling disappointed, he showed an expression of excitement to see a rare treasure, and he muttered to himself.

"It's fun, it's fun, it's so much fun. ”

In the backyard of Locke's Restaurant.

Fattou couldn't help but recall what happened an hour ago, and he still shuddered.

The Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Skill is fake, it is just a lie made up casually by the other party, just a small means to lure them into the game with a group of greedy Jianghu people, and what kind of combined double cultivation method is naturally also fake, he doesn't know why the other party asked him to deceive the young man like this, let alone why the other party asked him to do a full set of plays.

If you want to torment the poor young man, why don't you do this deed in front of him?

The fat head was puzzled, and turned his head to look at the girl in front of him with a sad look and gray eyes, and he couldn't do it.

Murder does not mean that he will be promiscuous, he is not very interested in the desires of men and women, in contrast, a supreme mastery can arouse his greed more, not to mention that when he thinks of the unpredictable young man who plays with people's hearts at will, he has no dirty thoughts, and now he only thinks about leaving this Luer Town as soon as possible and escaping as far away as possible.

But he didn't dare.

Imagine that a demon who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, has seen many winds and waves, and even killed dozens of people with his own hands last night, and acts no different from an executioner, will feel afraid, this is ridiculous and sad, isn't it?

But what the other party explained, he had to do it, and he didn't dare not do it, the fat head Tuo thought of this, so he had to forcibly suppress the rest of the thoughts in his heart, stretched out his hand, grabbed Luo Xian'er's clothes, and gently pulled out, and threw off all the dresses on her body, revealing the attractive young flesh like mutton fat below.

The girl didn't resist the whole process, although her whole body trembled with instinctive fear and rejection, but she still felt that if it was all about forgetting her brother's life, it would be worth it.

In the end, the fat head had to infuse his lower body with true qi, gritted his teeth, and pressed it all at once, and the immature girl finally let out a terrible scream because of the physical and mental pain, but she never thought that this was to stimulate the fat head who was on the verge of collapse in spirit.

Under the huge mental pressure, the latter really had a dirty evil thought, and began to devote himself to the task assigned by Moluo, not for anything else, just to vent.

Black and white blended together, and the ugliest picture in the whole world appeared.

"Boom!"

The roof of the entire house was lifted from above with brute force, and the fat head below, who was still immersed in the aftertaste, woke up in an instant, and then he raised his head and saw the black magic flame covering the sky and the sun above his head.

When he saw that he had been tortured by the fat head and turned out to be inhuman, and the look of the past in his eyes had been extinguished, and in the end only the desperate and dazed girl remained, Li Qingchen finally became furious, and the black wings behind him slammed out, and he pounced straight down.

"I want you dead!"

The fat head Tuo was shocked, he didn't expect this scene to appear in front of him at all, and secretly said in his heart Didn't this young man claim that the middle dantian was broken, and the meridians of his body had been completely cut off, and he was just a waste person in this life, how could he suddenly come here, and give himself such a terrible coercion?

However, in the end, he is still an old man who has been wandering on the edge of life and death all the year round, and he immediately reacted, and he burst into tears, his anger sank into the dantian, and his hands clapped continuously, and the thirteen seals of King Kong that had interrupted the vitality of the thousand hands of Meng Liang turned into dark golden palms, and in this strong sense of fear, he even played a level far beyond the past!

Fat Toutuo even felt that even if he let himself in his heyday take the thirteen palms with his own hands, he might not be able to take them, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and then he saw a scene that made him horrified, but saw that the thirteen powerful dark golden palms were swallowed by the tongue of fire on the other party's body before they even reached their bodies, just like a small pebble falling into the sea, and they couldn't even see a splash.

Fat Toutuo's whole voice was trembling violently.

"What the hell is this?"

He knew that the opponent must not have reached the third grade, and although his injury had not healed, the foundation of the fourth grade was also very solid, and with all his strength, how could the other party ignore his special skills, could it be that even if they were martial artists of the same realm, the gap between them was so big?

But how could Li Qingchen pay attention to him, he fell to the ground at once, his legs were slightly bent, and the domineering and incomparable power exploded the entire ground with him as the center of the circle, he reached out with one hand, and the fat head Tuo immediately faced it with his fist, but he instantly buckled his big arm, and with a terrible scream, his entire arm was torn off and thrown alive!

Blood gushes out, it's an irresistible force!

The next moment, Fat Toutuo's knees were also hit head-on by a huge force, and the kneecaps on both sides were instantly shattered into powder, and he knelt down uncontrollably in front of Li Qingchen.

Pull it again!

Fattou's entire left arm was torn off alive by him, and his whole body was screaming in pain from the intense pain.

Not only the pain of the broken arm, but also the flame with the power of burning the world attached to the wound, not only did it incinerate his body, but it also burned his soul, this kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, no matter how strong-willed a person was, could not bear it.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

Fat Tou Tuo knew that he was like an ant in front of the other party, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he had to quickly beg for mercy, but Li Qingchen would let him go, holding the other party's huge head with both hands, and the Burning World Demon Flame poured into the other party's whole body, and Fat Tou Tuo suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

"Ahh

It's just that the screams didn't last long, because even though Li Qingchen was already deliberately suppressing the power of his own Burning Demon Flame, wanting to let the other party experience the pain for a longer time, Fat Toutuo's entire body still quickly turned into charcoal, and when it was blown by the wind, it was immediately scattered into dust and scattered in all directions.