The effect of the flames to restrain the demonic energy did not appear.
Qin Changsheng calmed down and stared quietly at the fog in front of him. He did not choose to continue taking action. Because the sword burning sea just now was easily resolved by the opponent, Qin Changsheng did not dare to act rashly. The Sun Sword Sutra has been his own since the beginning of the outside world. The winning martial arts.
With a long roar.
The mist formed by the combination of demonic energy finally condensed into a demonic beast.
The whole body exudes a strong demonic aura, and there is no entity in the whole body. There is only the Holy Lord Huangquan who controls the actions in his mind.
"Now that you're here, you'll stay here forever!"
Holy Lord Huangquan laughed loudly, and controlled the demonic beast to attack Qin Changsheng directly. Qin Changsheng chuckled: "Shura!"
Suddenly, a huge bloody phenomenon emerged. Centered on the place where Qin Changsheng's feet stood, a wave of blood quickly swept in all directions and spread out.
It is Chidi Qianli.
Waves of powerful ferocious anger and various negative emotions surfaced.
Qin Changsheng's eyes instantly turned as scarlet as blood, and a terrifying murderous aura rose up from his whole body, and the Holy Infant in the sea of consciousness seemed to feel something.
The whole body exudes a blood-red and strange light, and finally converges into streams of killing sword intent in the sea of consciousness.
Then it came out of Qin Changsheng's body and combined with the evil aura and hostility exuding from Qin Changsheng's body, and finally formed a substance, surrounding him, making him seem to be transformed into a walking demon. Like Shura God coming out of purgatory.
The next moment, Qin Changsheng's figure shook and turned into a streak of bloody lightning. He walked across thousands of miles of red ground, holding the Yanyang Sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards the demonic beast.
A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Holy Lord Huang Quan, and he controlled the evil beast to shoot towards Qin Changsheng. Qin Changsheng's figure flashed, and with the help of combat awareness, he predicted the attack trajectory of the evil beast, but the evil beast's palm was too strong. Huge and overwhelming.
Qin Changsheng immediately activated the nine-character secret "Walker without Borders." Golden ripples appeared under his feet, and he dodged it at an astonishing speed.
When the ferocious beast's attack fell, Qin Changsheng had already used Walker Wujiang to get around the ferocious beast's back, and the Yanyang Sword instantly condensed blazing fire,
"Feng Tian!"
With Qin Changsheng's loud shout, three hundred pure Yang sword energy merged into one again, condensed together, and turned into a terrifying sword light, which struck hard at the back of the ferocious beast.
This sword seemed to split the entire sky into two, it was powerful and powerful.
And in Yanyang Sword. With the blessing of the fire attribute magical power, the power of the Sun Sword Sutra was perfectly released.
"break!"
Qin Changsheng shouted loudly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his whole body was wrapped with endless killing and murderous aura, like a human Shura.
And this sword seemed to tear the entire space apart, and the ferocious beast formed by the condensed demonic energy was also evaporated with a large amount of demonic energy in an instant under this sword.
The blazing sword light struck at the back of the demonic beast. The endless demonic energy was evaporated at this moment, but soon, the demonic energy gathered from all around once again destroyed the beast's body. The body is completely repaired.
Qin Changsheng frowned slightly, and stepped back with golden ripples under his feet.
"Haha! Sun Sword Sutra, three hundred paths of Pure Yang Sword Qi, you are indeed a genius. Throughout the ages, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate Pure Yang Sword Qi to this level."
"That's right, you can survive the ninety-nine supreme heavenly tribulations, so it's not unusual for you to have three hundred pure Yang sword energy. However, if you want to break my ferocious beast demon body with this alone, it's not enough. As long as the demonic energy is not exhausted, I will be eternally undefeated."
Holy Lord Huangquan laughed loudly, and Qin Changsheng's brows also furrowed even more.
The monster in front of him seems to be unkillable. Although the Devouring Martial Soul has been integrated into his body, it can automatically replenish his mana even in battle, but the replenishment is far from keeping up with his own consumption.
Moreover, even if he consumes all his mana and finally kills the monster, the covetous Holy Lord Huangquan and a group of disciples and guardian elders of the Huangquan Holy Sect are waiting for his mana to run out.
This troubled Qin Changsheng's heart like a dead end, but Qin Changsheng did not feel cowardly because of this. Instead, there was a hint of excitement from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Changsheng laughed loudly, and the momentum of his whole body bloomed again. A nine-curved blood river filled with the strong smell of blood meandered out of the void, and finally surrounded Qin Changsheng's body, wrapping it tightly.
This is clearly the second stage of Shura Wuhun.
"Boy, you are so murderous. How many people have you killed? You must have a better future in cultivating demons than in cultivating Taoism. Join our Huangquan Holy Sect and I will grant you the position of Holy Son."
"In this world, what my demonic path emphasizes is that no matter what is right or wrong, as long as your heart is at ease, you can kill with one sword without having to abide by the rules set by the hypocritical righteous path."
Holy Lord Huangquan activated the demonic sound and followed the temptations, intending to directly lead Qin Changsheng into the demonic path on the spot.
At this time, Qin Changsheng felt that all his emotions were being mobilized by Holy Master Huangquan, and the negative impact brought about by the Shura Martial Spirit finally broke out.
Qin Changsheng was seduced by the demonic voice of the Holy Lord of Huangquan. He felt that the surroundings were blood-red, and the scene of the battlefield of the Ten Kingdoms was vivid in his mind. He used the Shura Martial Spirit to powerfully kill the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms.
Countless evil spirits rushed toward him, their teeth and claws showing, their voices shrill, and their expressions painful. Qin Changsheng's eyes were blood red, and he waved the Yanyang Sword in his hand to kill all the evil ghosts who were attacking him on the spot.
"Qin Changsheng, I regret it. I shouldn't have abandoned you. Don't kill me. Don't kill me."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"..."
Qin Changsheng looked up to the sky and roared. Countless negative emotions were now integrated into his mind. The murderous and violent aura emanating from his body soared into the sky, even dyeing the sky above his head blood red.
"Feng Tian!"
Qin Changsheng shouted violently, and the Yanyang Sword in his hand directly cut out a blood-red sword light, which contained endless killing and murderous energy. It directly blasted a peak in the Yinsha Mountains in front of him into powder, and the mountain in the Yinsha Mountains was Some of the hidden bloodthirsty evil spirits were turned into powder under the power of this sword light.
Holy Lord Huangquan directly dissipated the demonic energy that enveloped himself, and the ferocious beast formed by the huge amount of demonic energy also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Holy Lord Huangquan held a magic flute made of human bones in his hand. It was obvious that he had just used this magic flute to force Qin Changsheng into the demonic state.
"It's a pity that a generation of monsters, no matter how talented they are, cannot escape death today!"
