Chapter 660: Broken

After several more attempts, the monk who had skyrocketed in cultivation was determined. As long as he kills, there will be a blood mist. And this blood mist will automatically pounce on him, and he can't even dodge. As long as the blood mist enters the body, the cultivation will increase. It's not growing much, but it's growing.

Exactly what this would be, no one can give a definitive answer. But all the monks who discovered this matter thought that it had something to do with the filthy qi of heaven and earth, as well as the elixir that grew in the filthy qi of heaven and earth.

The cultivator whose cultivation had skyrocketed, after he was sure that he would be able to enhance his cultivation by killing people, he naturally seemed a little excited, but he was not carried away.

Now he had stopped, thinking seriously. It seems that he is thinking about whether he is going to kill people everywhere and then enhance his cultivation, or just stop at that.

It's still very difficult to come up with a result. After all, it has something to do with cultivation. The monk didn't want his cultivation to get stronger. Especially in the case of one's own cultivation falling.

A few hours later, the monk, whose cultivation had skyrocketed, began to teleport again. The monks who were still watching this man also followed. But this time, the monk whose cultivation had skyrocketed, was constantly teleporting, and he was still trying to get rid of the monk who was following him by all means.

After many teleportations, there was only one monk left who had not been dumped, and that was Jiang Feng. The rest of the monks were all thrown out. At this time, the monk whose cultivation had skyrocketed, after a few more teleportations, also stopped. I don't know if he didn't find Jiang Feng, or if he felt that he couldn't get rid of it, so he let Jiang Feng follow him like this.

After stopping. The monk didn't kill anymore. He sat in the starry sky. I don't know what Lu Dao is sitting on. Jiang Feng looked at the monk. Continue to observe.

One day, two days...... After a few days passed, a layer of red light appeared on his body, which had been unusual. After this red light appeared, the monk's cultivation began to fall again.

At the same time that the cultivator began to fall again, the body of this monk. He also began to get weak. It's like some kind of force in the body is disappearing. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he'll die.

At this time, this cultivator who had skyrocketed in cultivation could not do it. Ten minutes later, he was gone. The place where he went was where there were monks. When he got there, the man killed several monks without any reason.

The blood mist pounced on the person, absorbing it. This person's declining cultivation, as well as his weakened body, have recovered little by little. When he killed dozens of monks again. His cultivation no longer fell, and his body returned to its normal state. At this time, the man again moved and killed a person. His cultivation began to grow.

After that. The monk stopped. He was sitting in the starry sky, and Jiang Feng was still looking at him. After a few more days, the monk's cultivation began to fall again, and his body began to weaken. And it's a lot faster than the last time.

Killing people can prevent the fall of this person's cultivation, as well as the weakening of his body. This person knows this. But this time, the interval between his cultivation and falling was much shorter than the last time. I believe that even if he kills some people and recovers himself, it won't be long before he becomes weak.

"Senior, I know that you have always been there, please show up. The monk who was falling opened his mouth to speak.

Ten meters in front of him, Jiang Feng appeared. Originally, he was still a little farther away, but since this person had spoken, Jiang Feng didn't want to hide anything, so he came out. Because he knew the word, the monk had something to say to him.

After seeing Jiang Feng appear, the monk said to Jiang Feng, "Senior, I know that you are the Lord of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Palace. The matter of the filthy qi of heaven and earth in the body of the scattered immortals also came from you. I'm sure you must have some understanding of the filth of heaven and earth. I want to ask, if you refine the filthy qi of heaven and earth, you will become like me, do you have to kill people?"

Jiang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what will happen after the Dao refines the filthy qi of heaven and earth. I can be sure that it's just that it's filthy, not a good thing. ”

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, the monk became contemplative. After a few minutes, the man spoke, "Senior, you've seen my situation. Now my cultivation has fallen to the Xuantian realm. And the speed of falling is gradually accelerating, and the speed of physical weakness is also gradually accelerating. Is there a way for my seniors to save me?"

"Nope. Jiang Feng said.

Then the monk sighed, then lowered his head, and remained silent for another half minute. Then Jiang Feng saw this person and suddenly smiled.

"I really didn't expect it, I just felt the strength of the Xuantian Realm, and it was gone so soon. Well, it's fate. Now that this is the case, I don't want to wreck others anymore. I don't want to weaken until I die. The monk said.

Although this person raised his head and smiled at Jiang Feng, he saw that above this person's body, there was a crackling sound. Each time it sounds, a bloody hole appears in the person's body. In a matter of seconds, the monk ended his life.

Looking at the monk who had completely lost the breath of life, Jiang Feng also sighed. I thought to myself, this person is a happy person. Zhilu said that he had been killing people, which would only make his situation worse. He can make a decision on his own and no longer kill too much, which can be regarded as a bit open-minded.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that in order to save my life, I would have to kill people constantly. Even if it is Zhilu Dao who does it to quench his thirst, he will do it.

Jiang Feng stayed behind the starry sky for a day and a night before he left here. As he went, he took the monk's body with him. It was found on a barren planet and buried. This can be regarded as the reward of this monk's self-determination.

"This person broke off on his own, but there were other people who picked up the elixir and refined the filthy qi of heaven and earth. What will happen to them? What will they do when their cultivation and body are weakening? If they keep killing people, will their cultivation surpass the Xuantian realm?" Jiang Feng said to himself as he flew in the starry sky.

At this time, there were indeed other monks who had refined the elixir, killing people everywhere. Because their monks began to fall, and their bodies were not normal. Only by killing people can you make your condition normal.

Jiang Feng thought of the other cultivators who had refined the filthy qi of heaven and earth, but he didn't think of another thing. That's the monk he buried. Not long after Jiang Feng left, where the monk was buried, a red blood mist came out of the soil. The corpse also had a strange change. (To be continued......)