At the moment when Yang Zhentian let out an exclamation, he had already learned from Yang Zhentian's mouth that he had been born in the twelve nights of Kongming, but his face changed abruptly, and a dazzling cold light flashed from his eyes!

Yang Zhentian, who was staring at the twelfth night of Kongming, was flashed by this cold light, and he felt as if he had been pricked by a thorn in his brain, and his eyes couldn't help but close.

Psychic Attack !!

At the same time that Yang Zhentian secretly said something bad in his heart, two scarlet cold rays had already crossed the hands of the Twelve Nights of Empty Brightness, and cut straight towards Yang Zhentian's head!

Although Yang Zhentian, who was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack, had no idea why the Twelve Nights of Kongming in front of him chose to make a move at this time, but in the face of those two life-threatening red lights, he didn't have any more thoughts to think about those whys.

At this moment, the only thing Yang Zhentian could do was to release the little True Yuan he had just accumulated, in order to use the power of the True Yuan to scatter and push his crippled body to avoid this fatal blow.

It's a pity that compared to Yang Zhentian's powerless struggle, Kong Ming Twelve Nights' shot this time was too fast.

It's as fast as the light of the blood moon hanging upside down in the sky, and when you see the moonlight, the moonlight has already sprinkled on you.

As the scarlet sword light flashed in front of his eyes, Yang Zhentian only felt a chill between his necks. Immediately, a large amount of blood gushed out from between his neck.

Although this move of the Twelfth Night of Kong Ming did not cut off Yang Zhentian's head, it completely cut his carotid artery and trachea.

At this time, a large amount of blood rushing out of the carotid artery was constantly pouring into the severed blood vessels in front of him, making Yang Zhentian uncontrollably let out a terrifying sound.

Listening to Yang Zhentian's suffocating cough caused by blood pouring into the trachea, there was no trace of emotional change on Kong Ming Twelve Night's face. He didn't take this opportunity to make up for Yang Zhentian, but said coldly to Yang Zhentian for some purpose:

"The Qi Dispersion you took before has put your Jin Dan on the verge of collapse, and if you forcibly urge the Jin Dan again at this time, it will inevitably cause the Jin Dan to shatter and explode to death.

I advise you not to hope that you will die with me. In this sandbar, with my sand escape technique, I will definitely escape far enough before your golden pill explodes.

In fact, there is still a way to go in front of you, that is, the only true element that disperses your stomach, absorb the demon pill in your body as soon as possible, and with the powerful power of the demon pill, it may not be impossible to save one of your lives. ”

Hearing the words of the Twelfth Night of Kongming, Yang Zhentian's purple face immediately changed violently. He didn't understand why Kong Ming Twelve Nights would suddenly attack him, and he didn't understand why this Kong Ming Twelve Nights didn't hurry up and make up for a sword at such a time, but let himself run the Demon Transformation Pill. Isn't he afraid that he will kill him after demonizing himself?

Just as Yang Zhentian was making his last thoughts, the cold voice of the Twelve Nights of Kong Ming sounded again, saying:

"Yang Zhentian, there is no third way in front of you, if you choose to break the pill and blow yourself up, the final outcome will only be a person turned into a pile of blood.

However, if you choose to demonize at this time, you will inevitably end up becoming an ogre who only knows how to kill. But there was a chance that I would be killed on the spot.

In this way, you can be regarded as avenging yourself with your own hands, so why not.

If it's not too early today, if you don't choose it any longer. Then I'm going to have to add another sword and cut off your head.

When the time comes, don't rely on you when you get to the Nai He Bridge, I gave you the opportunity to take revenge. ”

Kong Ming said in the twelfth night, and really slowly raised the two blood swords in his hands again.

Yang Zhentian, who was completely unable to understand the true thoughts in the heart of the Twelve Nights of Kongming, saw him raise the two blood swords again.

Yang Zhentian, who had been angry for a long time, finally couldn't care about anything else, and under the persecution of that blood-colored sword light, he finally scattered all the remaining true elements of the demon pill in his stomach after gritting his teeth.

As the true element in Yang Zhentian's body dissipated, the Demon Transformation Pill immediately turned into a pool of scarlet strange blood under the action of his gastric juice!

The strange blood dissolved by this demon pill began to disperse drop by drop as if it had life under the mixture of gastric juice.

Immediately after, these blood droplets were like mutated tadpoles with sharp teeth, opening their bloody mouths, frantically biting open the wall of Yang Zhentian's stomach, and entering the arteries, veins, and capillaries!

In an instant, Yang Zhentian only felt as if his internal organs were being eaten by thousands of insects and ants at the same time, and the kind of intolerable severe pain actually made his face, a master of the Jindan period, distorted!

But all this is only the beginning of the onset of the demonic elixir!

After entering the bloodstream along the blood vessels in the stomach, a series of amazing changes began to take place!

The strange blood that fused into the blood began to slowly emit dark red light, and under the attraction of this red light, the surrounding red blood cells gathered towards it. After a while, a peculiar cluster of cells was formed.

Under this continuous cluster of cells, the gradually forming cluster cells gradually turned into a red blood capillary composed of countless red blood cells!!

This bloodshot quickly spread towards Yang Zhentian's whole body as the blood surged in his body.

At this time, Yang Zhentian, who had almost lost his true essence, no longer had the slightest ability to stop everything that happened to him, and could only look forward to the rapid dissipation of his self-consciousness under a burst of inhuman pain.

And when these fast-spreading blood filaments came to Yang Zhentian's Jin Dan, these blood filaments actually pierced the cells around Jin Dan as if consciously, and wrapped the Jin Dan tightly in circles and circles. After a while, the golden pill turned into a blood-shot flesh chrysalis that flashed with a strange red light!

At the same time that strange changes were taking place around Yang Zhentian's body, the Twelve Nights of Empty Brightness not far in front of him opened his Heavenly Eyes to the extreme, carefully staring at every trace of changes in Yang Zhentian, who had no True Yuan Protector.

When he saw the light of the red ground that was almost breaking out of Yang Zhen's sea cave, his eyes couldn't help but light up with a ray of golden light, and said:

"It's coming!"

Almost at the same time as the sound of the twelfth night of Kongming blurted out, Yang Zhentian's golden pill, which had been invaded by countless blood, burst out with an extremely dazzling bright light!

Under that burst of strong light, a huge ball of True Yuan rapidly expanded outward like an explosion!

In just an instant, Yang Zhentian's belly became bigger than that of a pregnant woman. At first glance, it looks like it's about to explode at any moment!

Under this suddenly rapidly swollen body, the skin on Yang Zhentian's surface oozed a thin layer of plasma due to the instantaneous excessive stretching.

Just when Yang Zhentian's belly was swollen to the limit, the red bloodshot that was originally wrapped around Jin Dan seemed to have finally controlled the power of this Jin Dan's self-explosion.

Then, the clumps of blood began to suck the huge energy generated by the self-explosion of the golden pill into the mouth like a long-thirsty leech, and transmitted this huge energy behind him.

As the True Yuan continued to inhale, clumps of blood began to grow wildly and split!

From one to two, from two to four, under this almost visible cell division, in just three breaths, the new large amount of blood has occupied most of Yang Zhentian's torso.

What's even more amazing is that the newborn blood threads not only stitched up the wounds of different sizes on Yang Zhentian's body one by one, but even his severed hands and feet were extending outward from the broken places at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless blood threads are like noodles gushing in a hot water pot, quickly connecting and stirring at the broken point, layer by layer.

At this time, Yang Zhentian's demonization scene was actually eighty percent similar to the demonization scene of Tang Wanying and his party in the chess soul space not long ago!!

PS: Thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.