Chapter 285: The Heart Sleeps

Hearing the eight-tailed cat's words, the mirage's body was shocked, and its cold eyes suddenly became dazed, and then he was suddenly stunned, staring at the eight-tailed cat.

The eight-tailed cat toed highly, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Brother Jiu does this, it naturally makes sense, don't worry, he won't blame you!"

During this time, the mirage has been following behind the eight-tailed cat, and I don't know what kind of charm the eight-tailed cat has, so that the mirage is willing to be driven.

After hesitating for a moment, a milky white point of light condensed from the center of the mirage beast's eyebrows, slowly taking shape, turning into a woman, her skirt fluttering, and heading straight for Fang Wenyuan.

This woman had bright eyes and bright teeth, looking at Fang Wenyuan's gaze, there were countless gentleness.

In the midst of the battle, Fang Wenyuan still saw this woman at a glance, her dark red eyes were stunned, her heart trembled, her eyes were filled with crystal tears, she stood in place for a while, stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Qing'er!"

At this time, the six evil scholars also saw the woman who suddenly appeared, and immediately frowned, and one of the scholars in the middle stage of foundation building had his eyes fixed, and the murderous opportunity appeared. Only he was the closest to the woman who suddenly appeared, and when he saw this woman going straight to Fang Wenyuan, he immediately thought that this woman was Fang Wenyuan's reinforcement.

Immediately made a move without hesitation, and even he was slightly surprised that this woman did not have the slightest power to resist, and under his hands, she turned into a crystal aura and disappeared without a trace. He didn't even realize that it was just a mirage illusion.

And at this time, Fang Wenyuan appeared strangely in front of this scholar, there was only endless madness in his eyes, and two lines of tears crossed his face.

Crazy roared: "You killed her! It's you and I'm going to kill you!"

No one saw how Fang Wenyuan suddenly moved his position, and no one saw how he broke free from the encirclement of everyone.

It was only to be shocked to find that the aura on Fang Wenyuan's body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and an invisible storm erupted from his body and spread directly. With a heart-rending howl, he suddenly lashed out in all directions.

The other five scholars wanted to fly, but they were blocked by this sudden storm, and the two scholars in the early stage of foundation building spit blood mist directly under the storm, and although the other three were not so unbearable, they also retreated and turned pale.

The revealing woman who had been transformed into a supernatural power, under the power of this rage, directly turned into powder.

Secretly, the eight-tailed cat choked and said in a low voice: "It's too big!"

The mirage let out a grieving groan, then shrunk and landed on the eight-tailed cat, desperately arching into the eight-tailed cat's hair, trying to hide itself.

The eight-tailed cat did have a bad idea, he let the mirage conjure up Su Qing and go, wanting to use the phantom of the person he loves to inspire Fang Wenyuan, at least so that he doesn't have to be so embarrassed under the shameless spell of the Six Evil Scholars.

After all, with a beloved watching, Fang Wenyuan would not be bewitched by this revealing woman no matter what.

Seeing Fang Wenyuan's reaction, the eight-tailed cat's heart chuckled, the secret path was not good, the hair on his whole body suddenly withered, drooped his ears, and muttered: "The heart demon enters the body!"

The eight-tailed cat didn't know how much pain Su Qing's death had brought to Fang Wenyuan, and he didn't know how much Fang Wenyuan did not hesitate to kill his master in order to save him. This series of grief made Fang Wenyuan's heart on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, its bad idea turned into a lead, triggering/detonating Fang Wenyuan's mind.

Especially when Fang Wenyuan saw Su Qing 'killed!'

Although it was just a phantom, it was beyond the edge of Fang Wenyuan's heart.

This time, the tyrannical anger and evil side that had been lurking in Fang Wenyuan's heart were all stimulated. Therefore, there has been such an abnormal change in his body.

As for the eight-tailed cat's heart demon entering the body, it does not exist, Lei Daozi's demon thoughts are located in Fang Wenyuan's heart, the heart demon cannot appear, what appears is only another side of Fang Wenyuan's heart, the evil side.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan's long hair was flying, and his dark red eyes turned blood-red, and he was so angry. After a word, he said, "You all have to die!"

The Six Evil Scholars chuckled in their hearts, and then their expressions changed drastically.

The scholar who shattered Su Qing's phantom, under Fang Wenyuan's angry gaze, his heart roared, and his body, which wanted to escape, was slammed. Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and touched it, and the ghost head knife appeared in his hand, and then, his originally slightly demonic temperament became even more evil.

The blood-red Ghost Head Knife made a buzzing sound, looking extremely excited, because it felt Fang Wenyuan's strong murderous aura from the heart.

The blade of the sword was like a blood dragon, pouring into the body of this scholar in the middle of foundation building like lightning. This scholar did not sit still, and when his mind eased up, he suddenly shot regardless of his injuries, wanting to lose both.

The scholar stretched out his hand and made a move, and eleven fan bones flew over, lined up in a row, like a long rainbow running through the sun, killing Fang Wenyuan, stirring the qi of heaven and earth.

And Fang Wenyuan's shot was completely reckless, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let this bone hit his body. The violent impact on his body, although not enough to seriously injure him, shook his internal organs. And he didn't care at all, and turned the ghost head knife in his hand with a crazy face.

The knife pierced the scholar's body, and when it turned again, the scholar suddenly let out a terrible scream. Fang Wenyuan licked his tongue and said in a low voice, "You damn it!"

"Ghost Blade Shadow!" Fang Wenyuan shouted. The ghost-headed knife shook, and a dark red light erupted, and thousands of yin souls swam out of it, enveloping the scholar and devouring it. And the ghost head knife was not idle, only to see in Weng Ming, sucking the essence blood of this scholar, it was the spirit.

It's all happening so quickly that it's overwhelming. The other five scholars finally came back to their senses under the previous storm, desperately trying to come here, but Fang Wenyuan's speed was too fast, and he made a thunderous move, and in this short period of time, a scholar in the middle stage of foundation building had no bones.

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth brother!"

The other nameless scholars roared angrily, and then looked at Fang Wenyuan with hatred, and they were furious. Soon, they were shocked to find that the murderous aura of the five people was not as strong as Fang Wenyuan's alone.

Outside the Feibo Sect, Fang Wenyuan single-handedly killed the fake Dan Realm cultivator with the title of the book, and killed the name of the Zhuji Sect, and since the cultivation, there are not a few people who have been killed.

Although he is not a casual cultivator, he also has a bumpy road, in which his hands are full of blood, so there are also a few ghosts around him. Therefore, once the evil qi is really unfolded, Fang Wenyuan will definitely be able to give people a strong impact.

This kind of impact is no worse than a loose cultivator!

Stretched out his hand and threw the ghost head knife, pointed at it from afar, and shouted in a low voice: "Nine changes of blood demons, the first change!"

The ghost head knife suddenly let out a piercing roar, and the blade shook, and the blood-red light was like the rising sun. The difference is that this blood-red light does not give people the warmth of the morning sun, which makes people feel like falling into an ice cave.

There was not the slightest life in the red mang, but a very rich dead air, and after it appeared, all the peach trees in a radius withered and died.

In the blood-red light, five red knives appeared, similar to the Ghost Head Knife, but with a palpitating aura.

The five scholars suddenly turned pale, gathered their minds, stuck to each other, and formed a formation, the five people seemed to be connected as one, and Yuan Li suddenly formed a golden bell, covering the five people.

Immediately after that, there was a sonorous sound, and five sword shadows stood on top of the golden bell at the same time, and the golden bell suddenly shattered, and the five scholars all flew backwards. The blood-red light emitted by the Ghost Head Knife also became a lot dimmer.

"He's so strong!" muttered the only scholar who had built a perfect foundation, his hands trembling.

If you were to be yourself, it would be quite laborious to fight against the five Zhuji with your own strength, and this Fang Wenyuan was so powerful.

However, the death of the fourth child made them different from Fang Wenyuan, so no matter what the price is today, they must kill this son. Let the people of southern Xinjiang know that not everyone can provoke the Six Evil Scholars.

After the five scholars stabilized their figures, they all pinched the trick and shouted in a low voice: "Melt the body! Melt the gods!"

The other four scholars turned around, lined up behind the scholars who had built a perfect foundation, their arms fell on the backs of their predecessors, and all their Yuan Li rushed forward.

In an instant, the strength of the five people was all gathered on one person's body.

And at this time, Fang Wenyuan came here step by step with the ghost head knife.

The blood-red blade seemed to have just been drawn out of the sea of blood, and the eyes of the knife wielder carried a touch of madness that was difficult for ordinary people to look at. This is no longer like a monk, but a demon from hell.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were not half awake, his heart chose to sleep at the moment when Su Qing's phantom was shattered, and the hatred and resentment that had been suppressed in his heart dominated his body.

The scholar at the head looked at Fang Wenyuan at this moment, his heart trembled, and he still did not hesitate to make a move, and shouted in a low voice: "Shattering the sky!"

With that, a punch hit the ground, and it seemed that the entire main peak of Lanyue Pavilion had a slight shaking, and a crack spread from under his fist, heading straight for Fang Wenyuan to kill.

Between heaven and earth, a black thread appeared, and this line evolved into a black veil as the rift spread on the earth. And the veil is like a knife that divides heaven and earth, and all obstacles are cut through by it.

Nothing is allowed in this black veil. An iron-winged eagle flying by in the late stage of foundation building, caught off guard, crashed into the front of the veil and broke into two neatly.

This veil can break the sky on the top and crack the ground below. The main peak of the entire Lanyue Pavilion was suddenly hit by this blow, and a crack opened out from the middle.

Fang Wenyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a monstrous pressure fell on his body, making him unable to move, and he could only watch the veil spread towards him.

An unprecedented life-and-death crisis suddenly came to mind!