Psychic demon corpse, the newborn spirit, dazed, confused, the spirit is not smarter than a three- or four-year-old child, but it has a huge power, it has long been banned and suppressed for a long time, just like a child locked in a small space, and has been locked up for hundreds of years, his temper is very hot.

"Boom" A chain struck He Qi like black lightning, and the purple flame on the chain was full of flames, and the powerful demonic qi was overwhelming, sweeping the entire mountain occupied by the Lingyin Zen Temple.

Boom, chains fell, wind thundered, and the surrounding air waves surged to both sides like a tide.

"Hmph, you are a dead psychic, there is life in the dead, when I see He, I will let you again, from life to death. ”

He Qi was a blur, escaped dozens of feet, and the chain smashed on the place where He Qi was standing just now, smashing the earth into a shocking crack.

In the pitch-black demonic aura, the psychic demon corpse, ** into the demon eyes emitted a strange black light, and the shiny muscles contracted for a while, and then a burst of strange sounds came out between the abdominal cavity of the psychic demon corpse, which was a bit of the charm of the terrifying demon sound of the authentic demon world.

The psychic demon corpse is the body of the Chiyang Old Demon, and has inherited some of the talents of the Chiyang Old Demon during his lifetime.

"Roar......

The mighty magic sound penetrated the brain, and the sound of death made people feel numb in their scalps and terrifying.

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, Tong Hanxing, Qiu Qingyan and the two of them staggered to the hill below, and the two looked back at each other, and the unspeakable terrifying aura made the two frightened.

"I have never had a chance to break through the Returning Origin Realm in my life, and I will not enjoy the good fortune when I come to this bird place, and I am now wondering if my brain is in the water! If I can return to Feiyan City safely this time, I will honestly stay in Feiyan City, I will arrange a free mountain villa, I will marry ten or eight ladies, and I will go to eat barley wine, butter tea, donkey meat fire, and egg cake cutting every day!"

Immortals are all made by people, and not many monks are immortals who are as indisputable as mortals in their minds.

They will be afraid of death, they will be afraid, and when they see that the pursuit is hopeless, they will begin to covet enjoyment, and there are not many who fight with others all day long.

Like all living beings in the world, if you are determined to move forward, you will surely find that you are more diligent than you are more gifted.

If you want to go with the flow and give up that little thought in your heart, you will find that there are a lot of people playing next to you, dozens or hundreds of times more than those who work hard.

The monk could enter the fugue valley, but Fang Hanxing was in a desperate situation and remembered to cut the egg cake, leaving Qiu Qingyan speechless for a while.

The demonic qi around her was rolling, and she was also panicked in her heart, secretly thinking that her potential was exhausted, and she was still risking her life like this, struggling to pursue that glimmer of opportunity, is it worth it in the end?

On the top of the high mountain ahead, in the midst of the demonic qi, a thunderous sound sounded that shook the heavens and the earth, and this thunder sound was deafening and spread far away.

Just now, Tong Hanxing and Qiu Qingyan were frightened by the terrifying sound of the psychic demon corpse, and now after hearing the thunder sound of the soul suppression, the fear of the demon in their hearts is gone, but when the thunder is calmed, the sea of divine soul consciousness seems to have been struck by thunder, and they have a splitting headache, and they can't bring up a little bit of true yuan.

"Shut yourself up!" shouted Tong Hanxing.

The thunder rolled, and a thunderous sound rang out incessantly.

He Qi's black hair was lightly raised, his eyes were cold, everything around him was in his insight, his fighting spirit was high, although he did not reach the level of doubling the strength of the Star Dao at night, but it was nearly half stronger than usual, and he opened and closed in the demonic qi, coming and going freely.

War, you have to fight with people who are stronger than yourself, so that you can improve your strength.

A majestic blood qi flowed on He Qi's body, and all kinds of escape methods were used like flowing water.

"Pick me up Purple Flame Sky Thunder Sword"

He Qi's body was surrounded by lightning, like a thunder god descending into the world, and the long sword in his hand flew out and turned into a bolt of lightning, cutting off the headless six-armed demon corpse opposite.

At the same time, He got up a blur, and escaped to the back of the psychic demon corpse, He Qi's arm moved, and a fist covered with black scales smashed down, and as soon as the Sanskrit appeared, He Qi hit a critical blow on the chest of the psychic demon corpse, knocking the latter more than ten zhang away.

This blow seemed to have the advantage of He Qi, but it didn't actually cause much damage to the psychic demon corpse, but He Qi's fist joints were numb, and his fingers seemed to be broken.

"What a powerful demon body! ”

As soon as the demonic qi rolled, to He Qi's surprise, one of the arms that the psychic demon corpse had just severed grew again, and he saw that that arm was the same as the other five arms, black and shiny, without the slightest difference.

"It's not good, this is not the time to kill this psychic demon corpse, you have to wait until the night when you receive the light of the Nine Heavens Starry River, it is a good time to punish the demon. ”

He Qi made the idea of avoiding the edge for a while.

The fighting method is to pay attention to art, not to blindly refuse to admit defeat.

Taking a step back is to accumulate more strength, and finally kill the opponent with a sword seal.

He Qi pointed out, and the thunder light on the Wuxiang Sword flashed, and a thunder light with the thickness of a human arm gushed out from the sword, and what was even more amazing was that a purple flame was superimposed on this thunder light.

Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra, Tianyan Sword Sect has long been a kind of lost Zhenzong peerless learning, He Qi has inferred for many years that the Burning Sky Purple Flame has made small progress, but the Extinction Heavenly Thunder has not made much progress, He Qi will then integrate the Vientiane Thunder Sword into this sword technique, although it is far from the rumored real Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra, but it is also a rare attack method in the mortal world, especially against demons and ghosts.

After the thunder light split out, He Qi didn't look at the result, his figure was blurred, and then he rose to the sky.

The strong wind on the soles of his feet rolled, and the strong wind turned into an invisible dragon out of thin air, and He stood on top of the wind Jiao, and flew out of a hundred zhang away in an instant.

He Qi's speed of escaping from the wind is extremely fast, as simple as a meteor, and he can't find any trace of He Qi in an instant.

On the other side of the mountain, a wind Jiao flew by, and He Qi rolled up to the mountains and forests below, and he used the wind escape technique to take away Tong Hanxing and Qiu Qingyan in the trees and forests.

"Thank you Yun Daoyou for saving your life!" Tong Hanxing said gratefully.

"Don't thank you too early, we're not out of danger yet!"

He Qi replied in a cold voice, and the demonic qi behind him tumbled, and the flames and fireballs composed of demonic qi fell from the void.

Tong Hanxing was shocked, this is the Heavenly Fire Meteor Technique, what he has seen before is compared to this, all of them are fireworks.

He Qi's face was slightly gloomy, and the psychic demon corpse behind him had comprehended a trick of the Chiyang Old Demon so quickly.

The magic skill practiced by the old demon of Chiyang is to absorb the flame of the sun god and take a masculine path. It's not as weird as the yin aura of ordinary demon cultivation.

Now the fireball that this psychic demon corpse sent out is no worse than the extremely talented fire-type monk in the late stage of Dragon Tiger.

If he is added to the land of demonic energy, he can heal on his own, so it is extremely difficult to deal with.

(To be continued)

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