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Chapter 70: Demon. (Seeking collection! Seeking recommendation ticket! Seeking investment!)

"Inner Demon!"

Miao Chengyang reacted, and his heart sank suddenly: He majored in the heart demon fist, which can induce the heart demon to attack the enemy, and even use this to control the cultivator who is not as good as his own.

However, the Heart Demon Fist also has a shortcoming, that is, the cultivator will be disturbed by the Heart Demon every once in a while.

Once the mood is shaken, the heart demon regenerates itself.

Miao Chengyang used to have a strong Dao heart and unmatched determination, otherwise he would not dare to choose Heart Demon Fist.

This is also the reason why he just took the initiative to sink into the dream forest illusion, one saw his brother for the last time; second, he broke the illusion and was able to pass the dream forest faster.

Who knows that the heart demon will not invade early or later, but it happened at this time.

He took a deep breath and slammed a fist on the phantom's head.

The blood splashed, the body shattered, and the surrounding scenery shattered instantly, revealing his true face.

Miao Chengyang looked at the cane that was overwhelmingly leaping toward him with a sullen expression.

In the field of vision, these canes quickly turned into Zheng Jingshan and Pei Ling in the process of rushing over, and the number was increasing. In a blink of an eye, countless Zheng Jingshan and Pei Ling had surrounded him!

kill!

A voice suddenly rang in Miao Chengyang's mind, and then the voice became louder and louder, and it continued to echo in his ears.

Forcibly interrupted his thoughts so that there was only one thought in his consciousness.

It is to destroy everything you see!

Miao Chengyang's eyes were red, and his anger was fierce. He only felt that there was an unshakable hatred with these figures in front of him.

The water of the three rivers and five lakes is also hard to extinguish!

In an instant, endless killing intent rose in his chest.

boom! ! !

Miao Chengyang punched out abruptly, **** wind everywhere, dozens of arm-thick vines broke and flew, blood gurgling at the fracture, **** air filled.

Gan Menglin was wounded and became more fierce. The broken vines quickly took root and sprouted, and immediately rejoined the siege.

Among the blood-colored vines, pure white flower buds bloomed one after another.

After the flower buds, countless thorns are formed, and their sharp edges are revealed. As the vines stand upright, they shoot at Miao Chengyang!

For a time, the thorns were like a shower, pouring madly, Miao Chengyang let out a long roar, and a faint black glow appeared in his fists. At the same time, several witches appeared out of thin air, glaring like silk, dancing barefoot.

All the thorns shot at him were blocked by the witches.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Miao Chengyang's face was distorted, and he struck forward dozens of punches in one breath. Even if a bucket-sized vine was shaken into powder by his powerful punch, in his vision, it was Zheng Jingshan that he had beaten to death with this punch. Phantom.

"Kill kill kill kill kill!!!"

Miao Chengyang yelled frantically, and at the same time fists like a shadow, the witch danced quickly, blasting all the surrounding rattans and flower buds to smash!

The broken vine fell to the ground and quickly grew into a new cane, but Miao Chengyang was too strong and killed too fast, and the speed of regeneration of the cane could not keep up with the speed of his fist.

There are fewer and fewer rattans, and there are many witches and phantoms all around, and they are all charming and beautiful, and they are like orchids, and they surround Miao Chengyang. For a time, the whisper of the heart demon fist echoes the whole feeling of Menglin. At this moment, in the forest. A blooming flower bud suddenly withered, and then it bears a huge fruit, the fruit fell to the ground, and gradually turned into a young man, impressively like Miao Chengan!

boom! !

Before "Miao Chengan" got close, Miao Chengyang punched him in the air, splitting him to pieces.

"Kill another one! Zheng Jingshan! Pei Ling! I will kill you all right away!"

Boom boom boom...

I don't know how long after the killing, Miao Chengyang finally regained consciousness. He looked back and found that he had already killed Gan Menglin.

"Inner Demon..." Miao Chengyang suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, and his face was blue.

When I heard the news of my brother's death, I thought that with my own mind, even though I was frightened and hurt, Dao's heart would not be shaken.

Unexpectedly, his brotherhood for Cheng An was far deeper than he thought. Before he knew it, his heart was covered in dust. Taking advantage of the demons, he left a crack.

If it hadn't been for Menglin, Miao Chengyang hadn't even noticed that his inner demonic calamity had already come, and was quietly brewing.

He turned his head and looked at the blood-colored waterfall behind him. The anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, revealing the sorrow that no longer concealed: "Cheng'an...you can go without worry, brother is still your former brother, and nothing has changed. It hurts you. People, regardless of their status or background, must pay a price!"

Miao Chengyang said, no longer staying, his eyes flashed with blood, and he followed the **** footprints in his sight, and continued to chase.

When he found that Ouyang Xianxing and his party were going to the Yin and Yang basin, he couldn't help but sneered, and the whole person turned into a dreamlike phantom that flashed past.

For Miao Chengyang, the path that Ouyang Xianxing and the others need to pass carefully is no different from Tongqu Avenue.

Even when passing through a narrow ridge with cliffs on both sides, there was no pause.

Before long, Miao Chengyang passed this dangerous place.

Only at this time, he stopped.

Because of the **** footprints that were originally clear in the line of sight, they suddenly became messy near the opposite bank, and then there were no traces.

"Found it?" Miao Chengyang frowned. He didn't care about Xue Ying's life or death, but didn't want to miss this opportunity to personally kill Pei Ling. Therefore, after confirming that it could not be tracked by blood footprints, he immediately jumped onto a nearby huge rock, swam around and judged the whereabouts of Ouyang Xianxing and his party.

In Gu Yuan, although the path is changeable, the more important places, such as Gan Meng Lin and Yin Yang Basin, will not change much.

The birthplace of the cold marrow fire will also be near similar terrain.

"The group of them took Ouyang Xianxing as the highest cultivation level, but it was only in the middle stage of foundation construction." Soon, Miao Chengyang started to care about, "The Wangu tomb in the southeast, near the core of the pill, will undoubtedly die. Excluded; the corpse Zhu Yindi to the south is slightly less dangerous, but the cultivation base in the later stage of foundation construction is barely self-protection, and it is impossible."

After deducting similar dangerous places, he finally inferred three possible locations, "...Yougudong, Bone Crane Marsh in the southwest, and Chongshan in the east."

"It takes a long time for the cold marrow fire to enter the body. With my escape method, it is a big deal to go one by one."

"Peiling little beast, can't escape!"

After speaking, the shadow of others flashed, and they galloped towards Chongshan.

And at this moment, in a corner of the Bone Crane Swamp, a large or small skeletal crane was dead on the ground near and far, and there was no sound around it. Ouyang Xianxing stepped on a tall crane bone, condescendingly, supervising Xue Ying's formation with a cold expression.

Xue Ying's face was pale and resentful, but the looming bones and flowers behind him forced him to gritted his teeth and threw the formations and pinches that had been refined in advance into the swamp.

The array flag sneaked into the swamp, only exuding a very slight movement, and surrounded a bunch of light blue flames.

Seeing that the trapped formation is about to be completed, Ouyang Xianxing said to Peiling sideways: "After the formation is activated, the cold marrow fire cannot escape. I will catch it and give it to you for refining. The process is very painful, but you must make it through, otherwise the painstaking efforts of the pulse master will be in vain, understand?"

Pei Ling was taught respectfully, and when she finally remembered something, she asked in a low voice: "By the way, Senior Sister, this is how to take the fire into the body...how to do it? Just swallow it or do it?"

When these words came out, Ouyang Xianxing and Fang Ji were both stunned.

Even Xue Ying, who was unwilling to set up in the distance, shook her hands.

"You don't even know how to accept the Fire Art?!" Fang Ji called out first. He was very dissatisfied with Pei Ling at first, and he immediately broke out, "Senior Sister, what is he kidding?! Can't accept the Fire Art, then let's bring What is he doing here?"

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