Volume 1: The Beginning of Yun Xuan Chapter 137: Incomplete Demonization

The situation in front of us was beyond anyone's expectations.

Yun Jia was retreating, his hands clenched unconsciously in front of his chest, a little incredulous.

Compared to her, the eldest grandson Hou's surprise was probably even worse. With a light footstep, the person had already flashed a few feet away.

Rao is strength is much stronger than Long Wenmu, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his mind was already in turmoil.

"Demonization...... You really have a demonic aura on you!"

There was a guess before, and it was this kind of aura that he felt on Long Wenmu's body.

Long Wenmu would rather not admit it, he thought that he had sensed something wrong, but when he saw Long Wenmu's current appearance, how could he not know that there was really something wrong with this kid.

As early as the first time they met, he sensed that this kid was obviously no different from ordinary people, but he had a demonic aura.

He can demonize, how can this kid be demonized? Who the hell is he?

What appeared on Long Wenmu's body was the characteristics of a demon beast, and this appearance was no different from that of a demon puppet.

Yun Jia's face was blank, dumbfounded and speechless.

Roar!

The rolling sound roared from Long Wenmu's mouth, obviously seriously injured, but his body rushed out like an arrow off the string. The same claws as the beast pressed hard against the head of the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson waited like a phantom, erratic.

Although he was shocked for a moment, he had already regained his composure when Long Wenmu pounced.

I couldn't tell if it was surprise or hesitation, and while dodging, I was also observing Long Wenmu.

"Boy, answer me, why are you demonized!"

However, Long Wenmu didn't seem to hear his words at all, and roared and pounced again.

The eldest grandson couldn't help but show a little loss, thinking that this kid might become some kind of opportunity, but looking at this kid's appearance, his demonization was not complete.

He did keep his sanity before, but after revealing the characteristics of a demon beast, he was clearly no different from an ordinary demon puppet.

There's no way to maintain your sanity, this demonization is not complete, it turns out that this kid hasn't done anything either.

The reason why it became like this is probably because his fate hung by a thread, and he forcibly forced out his instinct.

He is obviously just a little demon master, not only has extraordinary strength, but also has incomplete demonization, how can this kid have so many eccentricities.

Just as he was about to think about it, Long Wenmu's body suddenly became blurred. Turning into clouds and mist, it only narrowed the distance between the two in the blink of an eye.

The eldest grandson Hou's mind was a little scattered, and he didn't notice it for a while, and when he reacted, his collar was grabbed by Long Wenmu.

In an instant, he came back to his senses, and was about to fight back, when one of Long Wenmu's hands was tightly locked in his throat.

When he is usually calm, he will never show such flaws.

"Stinky boy, you are presumptuous!" the eldest grandson Hou was furious.

No matter whether he has shown any tricks or not, he is caught by him like this, how can he have a good face.

No matter what moves Long Wenmu used, it would be impossible for him to defeat him after all. The difference in strength is here, how can the eldest grandson allow him to be presumptuous.

Long Wenmu's fingers and claws tightened, with his beast-like brute strength now, even a piece of fine iron could be crushed. But pinching the neck of the eldest grandson, it was powerless to hurt him at all.

The eldest grandson Hou raised his hand and bombarded his shoulder, Long Wenmu was staggered, under the force of rage, the clothes on his shoulders were shattered, the scales under the clothes were all shattered, and the hot blood flew wildly.

After showing the characteristics of the demon beast, that layer of scales was enough to match the defensive ability of the demon beast, and even ordinary demon soldiers were difficult to break. But under the palm of the eldest grandson, this layer of defense could not play any role.

Changsun Hou didn't make a dead move, this kid has too many weirdness, after seeing that Long Wenmu can become like this, Changsun Hou has the heart to torture something out of his mouth.

This palm was originally intended to force Long Wenmu back, but unexpectedly, Long Wenmu actually relied on his physique to forcibly hold on, and the hand that was holding on to the neck of the eldest grandson Hou still did not let go.

Even if the eldest grandson Hou kept his hand, it shouldn't be the strength that the little demon master could withstand.

Just as he was about to make up for another palm, he suddenly felt a surge of demonic power in the hand around his neck.

In the previous confrontation, Changsun Hou suffered several losses for this, which is also the most incomprehensible and fearful place for him.

Frightened, he tried to break away, and at this time, Long Wenmu's head slowly twisted around.

Looking at each other, the eldest grandson clearly saw a trace of clarity in those bloodshot eyes.

This kid, is it possible that he has come to his senses?

Just as this thought came to mind, he suddenly felt something, and opened his mouth and exhaled miserably.

The demonic power that Long Wenmu poured into his body was like a scorching molten iron. Rushing towards the limbs, the power in his body melted like ice.

Obviously, there is a huge difference in the strength of the two, if he has a heart, he can suppress the demonic power of a little demon master with just one thought. But unexpectedly, Long Wenmu's demonic power was like a nemesis to him, no matter how much he mobilized his demonic power to resist, he couldn't resist it.

I had encountered this before, but now I felt it clearer and stronger than before.

He roared miserably in his mouth, trying to break free, but Long Wenmu's other hand quickly clamped his one-arm.

If it is about strength, even if Long Wenmu has brute strength comparable to that of a demon beast, under normal circumstances, Changsun Hou will not lose to him, after all, the gap in cultivation is here. But he can't mobilize any strength at the moment.

Long Wenmu smiled bloodily.

The eldest grandson looked at him in horror.

It wasn't unintentional, he did it on purpose, this kid really wanted to wake up from that state.

But how could such a thing be? Could it be that he had already mastered demonization?

Yun Jia was speechless beside him, watching Long Wenmu forcibly press the eldest grandson Hou to the ground after grabbing the other party.

The eldest grandson is struggling, but it is clearly extremely painful in the midst of the struggle.

The traces of the demon beasts on the whole body were rapidly dissolving, gradually revealing the form of a human being.

Long Wenmu let go of his hand, holding one hand around his neck, and the other hand slammed down with a fist.

Monster-like brute force, without any skill, pure violence.

The fist fell Changsun Hou's face, and half of Changsun Hou's head was smashed into the ground.

Long Wenmu's fist was raised again, and all the scales on his arm were vibrating, and then they tightened, fitting every line of the muscles. The angular arm was almost thick, and a dull low roar came out of his mouth, and he threw his fist again.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the cave was shaking, and the head of the eldest grandson was completely sunk into the ground.

He still had a hand to fight back, but at the moment it hung weakly beside him.

There are not many demon beast characteristics on his body, and the rest is still dissipating.

Long Wenmu raised his fist, swung his fist, raised his fist again, and swung his fist again.

One punch after another, as if you never know tiredness.

Even if there's a piece of iron underneath, it's time to crush.

Punch after punch, and with each punch that falls, the cave shakes.

Echoing through this gloomy place, there was only a thunderous roar.

Yun Jia couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, looking at Long Wenmu's rough fighting style.

In her opinion, Long Wenmu was not the kind of person who was berserk, and everything was dealt with in the most calm way. But only at this time, the ferocity revealed on him made Yun Jia tremble involuntarily.

More than once, Yun Jia didn't want to believe that this was the person he knew. The man in front of him had only the fury and hysterical madness of a beast.

The roar was endless, and I don't know how long it had been before Long Wenmu finally stopped.

I don't know if it was a dozen or hundreds of punches, and the ground was a mess.

The head of the eldest grandson Hou sank deep into the ground, and on his body, the demonized features had disappeared.

The breath is imperceptible, and I don't know if it's dead.

Long Wenmu squatted on the ground, the scales began to disappear gradually, and the characteristics of the demon beast slowly changed back to human form, revealing a body full of holes.

The high breath gradually fell, and his body softened slightly, tilting uncontrollably to the side.

"Long Wenmu!" Yun Jia exclaimed.

Seeing Long Wenmu falling, she regained some of her senses, and hurriedly rushed forward to support Long Wenmu.

If he didn't look at it so closely, Yun Jia didn't dare to imagine how injured Long Wenmu was.

The whole body was covered in blood, and the breath was weak, which was no longer something that could be described by a thousand holes.

The strength of the eldest grandson is afraid that it has already exceeded the scope of the ground level.

can still win in the face of such a strong enemy, I don't know if it should be said to be a godsend.

Yun Jia's eyes were a little red, feeling the coldness on Long Wenmu's body. At the end of the battle, the demonized features on his body were gradually disappearing, and his scorching body temperature began to drop, and his body took on a cold state.

Yun Jia held the paralyzed Long Wenmu in his arms, and hurriedly took out various healing medicines and fed him to take them.

These healing medicines were far inferior to those that Long Wenmu had prepared by himself, and Yun Jia didn't know if these medicines would be useful.

The only thing that could comfort her was Long Wenmu's steady breathing.

Helped Long Wenmu to the side and let him lie down.

took out a chain-like demon weapon and tied the eldest grandson Hou a few times.

The eldest grandson Hou was motionless, not even breathing, and Yun Jia was not sure if he was dead.

Under Long Wenmu's wild beating, even if he is strong, he can't bear it. But I still don't dare to be careless.

After tying him up, he returned to Long Wenmu's side. A little bit of serious help him bandage his wounds.

The characteristics of the demon beast completely dissipated, Long Wenmu's eyes closed and opened, and his low breathing gradually became powerful.

Seeing that his state had improved, Yun Jia was overjoyed.

"How are you feeling?" asked Yun Jia.

Long Wenmu slowly opened his eyes, and when the battle was over, he still had a trace of clarity, but fortunately he did not faint completely. I struggled and tried to get up, but I fell back weakly.

"You're so badly hurt, don't move. Yun Jia hurriedly stopped him.

Seeing that Long Wenmu returned to normal, the stone hanging in Yun Jia's heart was finally put down.

After all, when she saw Long Wenmu like that, she was really afraid that Long Wenmu would never be able to change back.

There were many more questions to ask him, but a thousand words were not more important than his return to the way he was.

"How is he?" Long Wenmu began.

Yun Jia turned his head to look, but the eldest grandson Hou was still motionless.

"Probably dead. Yun Jia said.

That kind of strong enemy can be defeated by Long Wenmu. Looking at Long Wenmu's injury again, Yun Jia didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Long Wenmu let out a heavy breath and let Yun Jia bandage himself.

Today's encounter is even more dangerous than when I first met Changsun Hou.

"What happened to me at that time?" asked Long Wenmu.

Yun Jia stared at him in some surprise and asked, "Don't you remember?"

Long Wenmu shook his head, for such a short time, he could hardly remember anything, the only thing he could feel was the irritability from the bottom of his heart.

This is the third time this has happened, the first time was when he became a demon master, and the second time was when he left the Misty Mountains.

Yun Jia hesitated a little, but finally said it simply.

Long Wenmu raised a hand and looked at the many blood marks on his hand.

Becoming an existence similar to a demon puppet, is that the so-called demonization? I'm afraid that all these weirdness in my body are caused by the accident when I became a demon master.

When encountering a fatal crisis, it will show the side of the demon beast.,Maybe from the time I became a demon master.,There's this uneasy factor hidden in the body.。