"Bastard!
How dare you calculate me?
” The Flint was wrapped in a mass of filth as black as sludge and red as demonic blood, as if buried in a pile of mud.
Woooooo A lump of sludge stretched out its hand, like a slime slime among the monsters of the West, constantly reaching out and tearing at the sludge on its body.
This process of being polluted by demons is truly appalling.
Could it be that the Flint people will really be polluted?
In the flames, Chu Wangxian only had the lower half of his body left, looking at it fiercely and smiling.
"Now you know how powerful I am, the finch still has the will to fight, let alone me."
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the sludge cracked, and the flames continued to rush out along the cracks, and the sludge turned into raging flames.
"I am stupid enough to try to pollute me, and it is impossible for my pure body to be polluted."
The flint's eyes widened, and flames burned all over his body, and the flames on his body were several people high, and the sludge was scorched by the flames and gradually disappeared, incinerating everything with it.
It's flint fire.
In the spiritual fire, it is known as the strongest flame, burning all evil demons.
Everything seemed to be useless, Chu Wangxian tried to pollute the Fengsui people with seven emotions and six desires, but it seemed to have failed.
The flames burned away the malice unleashed by Chu Wangxian, and the goal of polluting the Feng Sui people failed.
An atmosphere of despair pervasives.
After a few breaths.
Roar, roar, roar!
"This!"
The Wind Flint let out a wail in the flames, the wail was like a knife cutting his body inch by inch, his whole body trembled in pain, his throat retched, and a large stream of black filthy water spewed out of his mouth.
The filthy water that spits out contains a strong demonic power.
Not to mention ordinary immortals, even if it is the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, who has devoured so much demonic power, he may be above everything.
Chu Wangxian actually polluted the Feng Sui people, and even the pollution had entered the body and blood of the Feng Sui people.
"Giggles, you can't live forever now, just like me."
In the midst of the flames, Chu Wangxian laughed wildly.
"How does it taste?
was devoured by his own seven emotions and six desires, by his own obsessions, and by his own demons. ” Sure enough, the third way to survive in death is the right one.
Neither was he killed by the Feng Sui people, nor did he kill the Feng Sui people, but let the Feng Sui people fall into demons, destroying his purpose of breaking through the holy path and seeking immortality.
Chu Wangxian found a way to survive in the dead end, neither being killed nor falling into the demon, but using his own way to return the favor to him, and using the power of the demon path to erode the Feng Sui people.
"Impossible!
It can't be, what have you done, the filth can't eat away at my body. ” The Flint wailed.
His blood-red eyes gradually turned black, and even his pure white body gradually turned into a black demon.
At this moment, the demon is already deep, and the Feng Sui people can't resist the power of the demonic path.
The flame burned again.
But the more the flames burned, the faster and more painful it became.
"I am you, you are me......
Whether it is a human being or an immortal, there are no seven emotions and six desires, no pain and trouble, so is there still a meaning to exist?
I don't know what the will of heaven and earth is, and if this is the will of heaven and earth, then one day, I will destroy this will. ” "Impossible, the will of heaven and earth cannot be destroyed."
The Flint wailed.
"There is nothing impossible in this world, if there is really anything impossible, then I, Chu Wangxian, will definitely not be willing to accept my fate.
Feng Suiren, if you abandon me, then I will live as Chu Wangxian in the future, and I will not call myself Feng Suiren. ” Chu Wangxian's whole body was concentrated, his body was reborn inch by inch, and with the strength of the Supreme Photogenic Nine Folds, he could even be resurrected with blood, but Chu Wangxian was completely injured.
Without a hundred years, he would not have been able to recover.
Bang!
Chu Wangxian stepped on his feet and moved away, and the footprints engraved on the trees under his feet turned out to be black, and the black veins were particularly conspicuous.
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Just now, Chu Wangxian first polluted the flint, so the more the Feng Suiren used the power of the flint, the faster the speed of the demon.
Just the pollution on the surface is nothing, and the real pain is the enchanted flint, which erodes the body of the Feng Sui people.
"Chu Wangxian, I raise tigers for trouble, and I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces."
The Flint roared, like a ferocious beast, roaring with rage, and after the roar, a mass of flames burned the Flint, and the fire was so strong that it was even terrifying, as if the whole world was about to be burned.
"Flint, you are so angry, it seems that you have fallen into the devil.
Are you still the one who can be accommodated by the will of heaven and earth?
” "I'm not reconciled!
Chu Wangxian, one day, I will pour out all my anger on you. ” With the last explosion, the enchanted Feng Sui turned into a fire man, rushed out of the ancient tomb, and disappeared into the vast and vast ancient demon realm.
Chu Wangxian couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop the Fengsui people who were in the devil.
"He's gone!"
At this time, the space shook, and the ancient sage who had watched everything jumped out.
When there is danger, flee quickly, and when there is no danger, jump out and steal quickly.
Chu Wangxian had no good anger in his heart, and he ate the black elixir of this ancient sage, but he suffered heavy losses, not only did he manipulate the bloodline power of the Shenmu be gone, but the Shenmu was naturally gone, and even his strength was greatly reduced, and he even almost lost his life.
It is equivalent to coming fully armed and going back naked.
What's even worse is that he was beheaded by Feng Suiren, so who is he, he can only call himself Chu Wangxian loves you.
It's a loss, it's a big loss!
"Ancient Sage, are you going to say this when you come out now?
Laugh, laugh at it. ” The ancient sage didn't care about Chu Wangxian's ridicule, but praised it.
"For the first time in years, you're still alive like me.
The rest of the ancient sage clansmen, either die, or merge into the Heavenly Dao, I am alone, you are qualified to know my name, my name is Dao One. ” "And then?"
Chu Wangxian didn't have a good qi, After a hard time, I just knew the name.
"Do you have a way to make up for my loss?
I am now equal to nothing, and I have lost the power of the Flint. ” "It's easy."
The eyes of the ancient sage shone with wisdom.
He grabbed it with his right hand, and the spirit stone fell like a waterfall, and thousands of miles of spirit stones were sprinkled in front of him.
"With these spirit stones, if you want to recover your strength, it's easy, now, you only need to help me do one thing, I have a bigger reward."
"Impossible!"
Chu Wangxian was even more angry, "Why don't you do it yourself?"
” In an instant, the ancient sage struck with both hands.
The shattered and messy tomb closed, and behind him, the ancient coffin reappeared.
"As you can see, I'm really just a dead man, and my dead body is in a coffin.
Since I do not have the will to merge into heaven and earth, it is naturally impossible for me to have eternal life. ” "And what are you?"
"A clansman of the ancient sage clan, Dao Yi, from a very distant era, the remnants of obsession, waiting for someone to help me realize my wish."