Chapter 287: Kill on the top of the mountain-

The pain was heart-wrenching, and the pain of the internal organs shocked Fang Wenyuan's heart, and he directly broke through the supernatural powers of the six evil scholars, and the tampered memory also returned to normal in an instant.

The immortal soul is just guarding the sea of knowledge, and it can't change Fang Wenyuan's memory, and naturally it can't change the track of Fang Wenyuan's memory, so no matter how Fang Wenyuan summons it, it won't help.

On the contrary, it was the Peach Tree Demon's attack, which made him feel painful, but pulled him back to reality, and immediately cast a magic technique.

The white dots appeared in front of Fang Wenyuan's body, like the water of the majestic Heavenly River, descending from the Nine Heavens, and suddenly rushed towards the Six Evil Scholars.

The silent impact made the six evil scholars fly upside down, holding their heads in their hands, letting out a miserable roar, their pale complexion became bloodless, and the seven orifices were bleeding and rolling on the ground.

In his crazy eyes, the color of blood was even more obvious, and Fang Wenyuan still only had one syllable in his mouth, and roared like a beast: "Kill, kill, kill!"

The ghost head knife was picked up by him again, and he trembled and went straight to the Six Evil Scholars.

At this moment, an invisible cry came from all directions, a monstrous storm roared, and the peach trees all over the mountain swayed, a killing intent made this side of the world become much more solemn.

Fang Wenyuan didn't seem to notice this, licked his tongue, let out a low roar, and went straight to the Six Evil Scholars, and with a flip behind him, the sea of blood reappeared, and the white bones that crawled out of it made an ethereal voice: "Hungry, hungry, hungry!"

After they appeared, they immediately surpassed Fang Wenyuan, besieged the six evil scholars, and began to gnaw at them, the bloody scene made people feel cold all over their bodies at a glance.

But in Fang Wenyuan's eyes, there was not the slightest discomfort, but there was a kind of excitement.

Bang~~!

There was a dull sound, as if the sky had collapsed, and the peach trees with a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly grew strangely, and the peach petals fell off from the branches one by one, turning into one after another bewitching women, with gloomy eyes and a kind of resentment that made people palpitate.

The eight-tailed cat in the dark, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he muttered: "I didn't expect this demon to have such strength!

Countless corpses and bones will gnaw at the Six Evil Scholars. After Fang Wenyuan felt the Peach Tree Demon strike again, his body trembled, the red light in his eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly turned around.

I don't know why, in the muddy mind, there seems to be a desire for the peach tree demon, Fang Wenyuan, who has fallen into madness, can't think of anything else, only knows how to kill!

One by one, bewitching women, with their nails red and glowing with a faint luster, flew into the sky and pounced towards Fang Wenyuan.

The ghost head knife in his hand made a buzzing sound, and the corners of Fang Wenyuan's mouth raised, and the evil smile burst out with a strong murderous aura.

Running with a knife, he killed in the midst of this group of women incarnated by peach blossoms, and the knife in his hand was as fast as lightning. In the face of the woman's attack, Fang Wenyuan did not dodge or dodge.

Yin Hong's nails were scratching Fang Wenyuan's body, as if they were scratching on a rock, leaving only shallow marks on Fang Wenyuan's body.

However, these women are inexhaustible, no matter how Fang Wenyuan kills, he can't kill them endlessly.

Stretching out his right hand, Fang Wenyuan slapped a palm, with a strange pattern in the palm print, which suddenly spread, this is a strange flower, suddenly blooming on the palm print. This special palm print, like a meteor outside the sky, suddenly fought its way out of the encirclement.

The palm print landed on the outermost boulder, outlining the pattern. The flower is very bizarre, with only a solitary flower bone, without a trace of green leaves, and without the slightest life.

Time flies, Fang Wenyuan seems to be tireless, in this endless peach blossom, killing the incarnation of the peach tree demon one after another.

There are countless and inexhaustible kills, Fang Wenyuan, who is delirious, has no superfluous thoughts in his heart, and there is only one year that fills his heart, and that is to kill !!

The eight-tailed cat in the secret had hair standing up all over his body, and said in a low voice: "It's broken, it's broken! He's crazy! It's a big game!"

No, you can't go on like this, let's give him a guide!"

If it is consumed here, the first to be exhausted can only be Fang Wenyuan, after all, this mountain of peach trees seems to exist alone, but in fact they are all the incarnations of the peach tree demon, if he doesn't kill its deity, Fang Wenyuan will always fall into this endless killing.

Slowly, the murderous aura on Fang Wenyuan's body gathered more and more intensely, his long white hair was flying, and the ghost head knife in his hand couldn't really be seen, as if a red horse was waving in the air, and at a glance, he felt like a flower in front of him.

The eight-tailed cat knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he closed his eyes and sat still, transmitted a voice to Fang Wenyuan in his heart, and tirelessly repeated the sentence: "Kill the top of the mountain!"

Gradually, Fang Wenyuan, who was distracted, was repeatedly affected by the words of the eight-tailed cat in his mind, and began to consciously look at the top of the mountain, and the direction of the rush was no longer aimless, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

After three days like this, Fang Wenyuan gasped, his hand holding the knife trembled, and he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, struggling.

The blockage like a tide made Fang Wenyuan also feel tired.

In his body, the colored lotus seeds in the lotus Dao base exuded bursts of rich aura, replenishing his deficient Yuan power.

Fang Wenyuan, who was caught in a bitter battle, would occasionally wake up, and whenever he was awake, he would send out a wide range of divine powers to attack.

His body was covered with a layer of dark red thunder, which made his defenses more solid, and whenever he came into contact with his peach tree demon incarnation, it would turn into a puff of green smoke and dissipate.

The Purple Night Thunder Fu turned into four purple rays of light and swam around him.

In the middle of the ring, a trace of clarity flashed in Fang Wenyuan's eyes again, and he immediately drank in a low voice, "Break the military law!"

Four mirrors appeared beside him, and as the kneading technique in his hand was completed, thousands of thunderbolts burst out, killing the endless peach tree demon around him at once.

And the color behind him was white, and his hands quickly cast spells, and he shouted in a low voice: "Thunder escape!"

His body suddenly twisted, turned into a red thunderbolt, and went straight to the top of the mountain, but after galloping for a hundred feet, Fang Wenyuan appeared in his original form again, returned to that crazy state, and began to wreak havoc in the peach tree demon incarnation!

This is not the first time it has appeared, now Fang Wenyuan will wake up from his confusion every once in a while.

In his left eye, there was a strong purple light, which made his whole person look very evil, and behind this purple, there were two small sparkling dots.

The eight-tailed cat was secretly anxious, walking around in place, beside it, the little fox was sitting in an anthropomorphic cross-legg, and the traces of a crescent moon in the center of his eyebrows flashed and flashed!

"How's it going? Can this September really awaken his mind?" said the eight-tailed cat back and forth, walking for a while, to the little fox!

The little fox seemed to be struggling, but he still nodded at the eight-tailed cat, signaling that it was relieved.

The warm current flowed into his heart from his left eye, every time he did this, Fang Wenyuan would feel a lot more comfortable in his heart, not so painful, when the pain in his heart was weakened to the extreme, Fang Wenyuan just woke up for half a moment.

All of this is the credit of the little fox, although two months of September are in Fang Wenyuan's left eye, but as a moon worship silver fox, the little fox can still be easily controlled by virtue of his talent.

To appease the anger in Fang Wenyuan's heart, it was naturally it. It's just that it's really hard to do this, otherwise, the little fox will be in a hurry, and it won't make Fang Wenyuan sometimes in a trance and sometimes sober.

In this way, after another three days, Fang Wenyuan was almost exhausted to the extreme, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

A towering peach tree comes into view, and this peach tree seems to support this sky, which makes people feel their hearts roar at a glance.

However, Fang Wenyuan, who was not awake at the moment, had no scruples.

He immediately stepped forward with his knife and went straight to the peach tree demon.

At this moment, two figures flew out from the branches of the peach tree demon, one of them was dressed as a Taoist priest, and a banner flew behind him, and he was meticulous in cleaning up and down, setting off the gourd with oil stains on his waist, which was particularly eye-catching.

This person is the old way, the old way that should have died in the hands of Fang Wenyuan!

The other person, if Fang Wenyuan went to his senses, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this person was none other than Ji De. He still had a long sword behind him.

After the two appeared, Fang Wenyuan paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then with a strong murderous aura, he attacked without hesitation.

"Kill, kill!"

Lao Dao looked at Fang Wenyuan who looked like this, but smiled, and said: "I didn't expect you to become like this, since you have lived such a painful life, Poor Dao will give you a ride to end this pain!"

Gide muttered: "He has changed into this form, he must have been stimulated, and if he continues to sink like this, he will only become a humanoid weapon that only knows how to kill!

If he lives like this, he will definitely become a walking corpse!

But at this time, Fang Wenyuan suddenly showed a hint of sobriety, and said, "I didn't expect the two of you to hide so deeply!"

Ji De's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and said, "How can you come to your senses?"

Regarding Ji De, Fang Wenyuan originally thought that he cared about the safety of his disciples, and naturally he was not a person with a bad heart, but he didn't expect that he was the biggest variable in this trip.

This person who entered the mountains and almost ignored it turned out to be working for the Peach Tree Demon.

Come to think of it, his disciples are just bait thrown out, in order to attract more monks to come.

From the distraction of the Peach Tree Demon, Fang Wenyuan clearly felt that the Peach Tree Demon was almost dead, otherwise Lanyue Pavilion would not give up.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan understood why Lao Dao had a faint demonic aura on his body, and also understood what he couldn't figure out before.

The mountain guarding array is obviously not so easy to break, but in front of the old way, this formation just makes way for a loophole.

All of this is because Lao Dao was controlled by the Peach Tree Demon, and his purpose was to attract monks as nutrients for the Peach Tree Demon.

Fang Wenyuan felt the strong smell of blood on the peach tree demon, and even after using the purple pupil, he saw that the root of the peach tree demon had the corpse of a monk, and the power of the essence in it was being absorbed by the peach tree demon.

It seems that it is no coincidence that the Peach Tree Demon has come back to life, and Lao Dao has not died in this main peak for six years, because of the control of the Peach Tree Demon.

After Fang Wenyuan figured out the ins and outs of the matter, Ji De also looked surprised.

Prior to this, Ji De knew about the changes in Fang Wenyuan's fighting methods with the Six Evil Scholars through the Peach Tree Demon. It was clearly a sign that the demon had entered the body, so when Fang Wenyuan came to his senses, he was naturally extremely surprised.

The heart is divided into good and evil, good thoughts become immortal avenues, and evil thoughts fall into evil spirits. This evil demon refers to the extraterritorial heavenly demon, this kind of demon is formless and substantial, but it is the fierce enemy of those who cultivate immortals.

No matter what kind of cultivation he does, as long as he is drilled by the Heavenly Demon, he will become a murderous weapon, and until he dies, the essence of his whole body will be taken away by the Heavenly Demon and become the nourishment of the Heavenly Demon.

What's more, at the critical moment of cultivation, the mood is turbulent, and evil thoughts will blind the heart, and the body will explode directly and die, and the divine soul will be sucked by the heavenly demons.