Chapter 260: My Seal

Now he is different from the past, or rather moody.

But he is more aware of his own pursuits, knows what he wants, and must be sure that he will not give up, this is who he is now.

In other words, at the beginning of this demonization, what he awakened was not the true demon in his heart, but an obsession.

Just like now, the giant peach tree was regarded by him as a great tonic, but it was gone, and the person who could remove it must be the one who set up the array.

Therefore, he did everything to stimulate the purple pupils, and did not hesitate to cause the purple pupils to be damaged and shed blood and tears. He will also find the man who will set it up.

It was an opportunity that stimulated the gore in his heart, made him irritable, and acted more decisively, without the slightest mercy, without the slightest hesitation.

As long as you identify this matter, you will do your best, even if it hurts yourself.

The reason why demons are terrible is that they often don't care about their own life and death, let alone their own means, and they will never give up until they achieve their goals. This kind of demon can be said to be crazy.

During this period of time, the grievances accumulated on Fang Wenyuan's body and the pain in his heart were all vented at this moment. Shocking his mind, madness became a catharsis stall for him.

The foundation of the Seven Killing Formation was on the bodies of fourteen men and women, which was also the reason why the formation was unfolded, Fang Wen was far from finding these people, and the formation disappeared for no reason, which was also their masterpiece.

However, the Dao was one foot high and the demon was one foot high, and at this moment, Fang Wenyuan killed a man and broke a formation foundation.

Although it didn't collapse the formation, it still had a slight effect.

At least, the white fog that gradually recovered, could no longer appear.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan's left eye was shining with purple light, shedding blood and tears, and there was a touch of dark red in his right eye, which was the power of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, and the golden black brand in the center of his eyebrows was prominent, with a touch of evil. The slender figure and handsome face give people a strong sense of terror.

After glancing around, Fang Wenyuan licked his lips, smiled and said, "I saw you, you can't run away!"

After that, holding the Qingfeng Sword, he flew up directly, went straight to a certain void, waved the long sword, and said in a low voice: "Not dead yet?"

The sword light poured down like flowing water, although Fang Wenyuan had not practiced any swordsmanship, but he still knew how to do it with the simplest infusion of yuan power and sword body.

With a crackle, a woman appeared in the seemingly empty void, with a dull face, a gap from head to toe, and the whole person was divided into two.

Looking at the results, Fang Wenyuan did not have the slightest joy, but looked quite interested, and said, "Li Dai Taozhuang!

After the woman was cut in two, not a trace of blood flowed out, her fair skin turned dark brown, and her graceful figure gradually deformed into a dry branch.

Fang Wenyuan didn't have a surprised look, the purple light in his left eye was even stronger, and he said to the void: "Don't you think that Fang really can't break this formation?"

In the formation, there was not the slightest echo, Fang Wenyuan was not discouraged, hung the Qingfeng Sword in front of him, and began to pinch out a strange trick with both hands, muttering: "I use the body of the Nine Extremes of Heavenly Thunder to achieve a thunder leader, and with my life!

White light gradually appeared in the void, and slender thunderbolts gradually appeared, at first, there was nothing unusual, as if Fang Wenyuan had just cast a small spell.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan's surroundings gradually appeared an astonishing change, and small thunderbolts swam around him, like a silkworm cocoon, surrounding him.

Fang Wenyuan stood on his chest with his sword fingers, raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "The body of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder is really extraordinary, although it is very different from the incarnation of the Thunder Lord, but this feeling of freely controlling the thunder of the heavens and the earth is really intoxicating!"

Seeing the astonishing changes on Fang Wenyuan's body, the people who set up the formation couldn't sit still, something terrifying was brewing in the void, it seemed that he was about to kill him.

However, after such a long time, Fang Wenyuan still stood in the formation unscathed, and he also understood that this so-called Seven Killing Array, in addition to the name and killing, the killing machine was not heavy. It should be said that there are no killing moves, so Fang Wenyuan guessed that this so-called killing array is just a trapped formation.

If the only one that made Fang Wenyuan feel dangerous, it was the Spirit Devouring Moth. It was precisely because of the self-explosion of this Spirit Devouring Moth that Fang Wenyuan accidentally comprehended the mystery of the technique of pouring the sea.

Knock knock~~~

A deep and dull voice sounded in the distance, and each time, it would shake the void, forming a wave of qi rushing outward.

When this wave of qi touched the thunder of Fang Wenyuan, it became extremely docile, as soft as a spring breeze.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes shimmered, looked into the distance, and said, "Finally willing to show up!"

At this moment, he didn't mean to make a move, he was still brewing, and the thunder that swam around his body surrounded his whole body, looking like a hideous snake, protecting their king.

The void was circulating, and the giant peach tree suddenly appeared, and on the peach branch stood six men and seven women, each with solemn faces, looking at Fang Wenyuan, and unconsciously clenched their fists.

There is a drum on top of the peach tree, and two peach branches are turning into drumsticks, beating a huge drum. The dull sound is the sound of the drum.

Seeing the peach tree appear, Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Danyao, you are Fang's, and you still have Fang's mark on your body!"

The mark he spoke of was the mark left on the peach tree.

As soon as these words came out, the peach tree opened his mouth for the first time, and the face that seemed to be an old man made a woman's delicate voice, and said: "Do you think this seat can't kill you? If the deity comes, I will make you break into ten thousand pieces!"

For a while, Fang Wenyuan laughed, his eyes were even brighter, and he said lightly: "So, you are not a complete pill? So, you tell me where the real pill is?"

The peach tree suddenly became angry and shouted: "This seat is not an elixir!

At the same time, thirteen Changhong flew suddenly, it was six men and seven women, the arrangers, all of whom had a peach branch around their waists. The peach tree turned them into weapons, and it became the bearers of weapons.

Fang Wenyuan snorted coldly and said, "Fang Mou said that you are an elixir, you are!

Seeing thirteen people attacking, Fang Wenyuan also made a sudden move, and a slight ruffian sounded a finger, and the thunder around him instantly split into a small half, and suddenly killed.

The peach tree's reaction was not slow, and the peach tree holding the thirteen people suddenly burst out of green buds again, instantly turning into a cocoon-like cocoon, guarding them firmly.

The thunder fell on the peach tree's body, and suddenly a light smoke burst out, and the pure demonic qi was crushed by the thunder light, Fang Wenyuan shouted out of the corner of his eye: "Danyao, have you been injured?"

Hearing this, Peach Tree trembled, compared to the attack of thunder, it seemed that Fang Wenyuan's words were more aggressive.

Almost instantly, the peach tree became extremely angry, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Wang/Ba/Dan, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand, and the multi-character text suddenly appeared, and the wind rose and turned into a fifteen-zhang giant. With Fang Wenyuan's evil smile, he went straight to the peach tree.

"Ten perfect tonic pills, the master will eat you today!"

The peach tree was almost mad, looking at the coming polygon text, a strong fear flashed in his eyes, and he immediately let go of the thirteen men and women.

The six men and seven women were quite tacit, and immediately cast spells together, erecting a huge shield to block the capture of the characters. At this moment, the peach tree waved two drumsticks and struck the giant drum violently.

A rapid sound suddenly came out, and Fang Wenyuan was shocked to find that this drum sound was able to stir his heartbeat, and even the speed of his heartbeat.

As the drum beat became more and more rapid, Fang Wenyuan's heart beat faster and faster, and the qi and blood formed a strong impact in his body. In an instant, Fang Wenyuan's face turned red, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded.

As soon as his tongue was sweet, a stream of reverse blood spurted out, and the word-snatching text also collapsed, and the thunder that enveloped Fang Wenyuan also began to dissipate.

The six men's eyes froze, and they all went straight to Fang Wenyuan. The cuffs were raised, and the black ropes were intertwined into a net in the air, as if they wanted to capture Fang Wenyuan.

Moreover, the black net was covered with a corrosive liquid and a foul smell.

Seeing that the black net was about to catch Fang Wenyuan, at this moment, the corners of Fang Wenyuan's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "If you take a pill, you can be different!" Although it is a little troublesome, however, the master is a little excited!"

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan is uninhibited, unruly, with a taste of disobedience, and a hint of banter.

muttered, "Break the formation!"

There was a loud sound, as if a landslide and the ground cracked, and the thunder surrounding Fang Wenyuan instantly formed a huge spiral, heading straight down.

disappeared in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, Fang Wenyuan's figure also disappeared.

The next moment, a white light appeared from below, began to spread, and then went out of control.

The peach tree was shocked, the secret was not good, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly withered, and the huge drum above his head gradually became smaller, turning into the size of a basin.

As the peach tree withered, the thirteen men and women died in agony, and their backs, where their backbones, gradually bulged, and a verdant green branch grew.

In an instant, the man and woman suddenly flew up, targeting the middle, and suddenly rushed over.

Looking at their appearance, they didn't seem to care about their own life and death, so they all rushed to one place.

Without the slightest accident, these people collided together as fast as they could, directly into minced meat. A strange scene ensued, and the verdant green branches on their backs were still intact, and they became bridges to reunite the clump of flesh.

In the blink of an eye, a 'man' with a huge head appeared in place, neither male nor female, with seven hands and eight feet.

And at this time, a retching sound came, but it was Fang Wenyuan, who appeared on the withered giant peach tree at some point, covering his stomach with a disgusting face.

In his eyes, he naturally knew that this peach tree had planted a seed in the thirteen men and women, and it would be the magic that would make them look like this.

Lang said: "Ten perfect tonic pills, don't think that if you become disgusting, the master won't eat you!"