"So you've been hiding it from us all this time. I'm afraid you fabricated that incident three years ago, right?" Hao Zhi's eyes burst into flames, glaring angrily at Fan Xiangtian, who had sold his soul to the demons.
Feng Mo chuckled a few times, and the blood bubbles on his body suddenly popped up again, and disgusting green mucus spurted out from his mouth.
"I thought Senior Brother Hao knew it all along..." Feng Mo's face was completely bloody, and he didn't know what his pronunciation was.
It can be judged from Feng Mo's words that this is not a complete Feng Mo, but a Feng Mo with Fan Xiangtian's consciousness. His behavior is completely controlled by Fan Xiangtian, but now his appearance has completely changed into a miserable one.
Wind Demon.
Three years ago, Fan Xiangtian became obsessed with practicing Wind Palm. At that time, some uncles or senior brothers thought that this was just a pure obsession and did not pursue Fan Xiangtian too seriously. Instead, because of this incident, Fan Xiangtian was
Some of the heavy work on his body was removed, allowing him to manage a vegetable garden in a relatively relaxed place. He did not need to do the usual hard work. He only had to be responsible for managing some outer disciples.
"Haha! You won't end up well either. Sooner or later, the demon from the darkness will devour all of your soul, and you won't even know how you died!" Thinking of this, Hao Zhi suddenly felt better.
Some.
If this guy dares to let the wind demon take over his body, he will be hollowed out by the wind demon sooner or later. Once he is hollowed out, there will no longer be Fan Xiangtian in the world.
"Chachai, I don't have to worry about what will happen to me, Senior Brother Hao, but I can predict and witness your fate, Senior Brother Hao." Feng Mo's mouth kept spewing disgusting green mucus, dripping on the ground.
In the valley fields, any grass stuck to this mucus will quickly wither and lose its vitality.
"I will dig out Senior Brother Hao's heart, stomach, and lungs. I will also crush your Dantian, Senior Brother. I heard that a cultivator's Dantian is just like the human heart, even more precious than the heart.
, as long as the cultivator's Dantian is trampled to pieces, it will be the same as a human man being castrated. Junior brother, I have never had the opportunity to experience this feeling.
But I don’t want to experience this feeling. Now, Senior Brother Hao, you are bleeding, and you probably won’t live long, so let’s help Junior Brother experience it first.” Fan Xiangtian, who was transformed into a wind demon, said gloomily, one of Hao Zhi’s left arms had already been injured.
After being cut off and kicked hard, he had lost all his fighting strength and could no longer face the wind-demonized Fan Xiangtian.
Hao Zhi's face was pale. The wound on his left arm was too big and the bleeding could not be stopped for a while. After just a few minutes of arguing with Fan Xiangtian, at least a thousand milliliters of his blood was lost. He still has spiritual energy.
, can't be condensed, and even the psychic sand can't be used many times.
"Blue Bird!"
Hao Zhi looked up to the sky and roared wildly, covered the wound on his left arm, used all his strength to get up from the ground, and ran away outside.
"Gah!"
With a scream, a huge figure fell from the sky, and a blood-red wind demon threw the wind knife from behind.
"Boom" there was a loud roar in the valley, and a deep pit with a radius of more than 20 meters was blasted on the spot. The four-meter-high wind demon was also blown away by the explosive wave and fell to the ground several meters away.
"Gah!"
This bird call was more crisp and clear. Strictly speaking, it was not a bird, but a crane, a crane with golden hair.
This crane was none other than Xiaobai. Just now Xiaobai rushed down and caught Hao Zhi, and a zhenqi explosive bomb condensed by Xiao Chen also met the mutated wind demon Fan Xiangtian.
"roar!"
Feng Mo Fan Xiangtian climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and the blood-red flesh on his body was shaking violently. The explosion just now also caused him a lot of damage. The damage to his limbs inspired Feng Mo's own demonic nature, and Fan Xiangtian's
His consciousness suddenly became weak.
"No, I don't want to be swallowed!" These were Fan Xiangtian's last words, and then Feng Mo's body underwent a third mutation.
After getting up from the ground, Feng Mo felt like he had been injected with chicken blood. His whole body began to swell, especially his arms, which swelled to more than ten times the previous size. Now his hands alone are thirteen or four meters long. The skin color of his whole body also increased.
From blood red to completely dark green, it looks like a green Super Saiyan, and the outline of the face has become much clearer. The eyes, mouth, and nose are all the same as ordinary people, but the numbers are much larger.
That's all.
"Hahaha...I am finally reborn again. Wherever there is life, there is life! I want to drink blood, I want to kill people, and I want to slaughter dogs!"
After the transformation, the wind demon suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, jumping and jumping, looking very active. This made Xiao Chen, who was sitting on Xiao Bai's back, a little embarrassed. It turns out that this so-called wind demon is not inhumane.
He is a very cheerful but very murderous guy.
"Gah!"
Xiaobai screamed, as if to tell Xiao Chen that it was not afraid of the wind demon below. Xiao Chen also smiled. He didn't care about the wind demon for now, but took out a pill from the special space and stuffed it into it.
After entering Hao Zhi's mouth, he took out something like gauze to bandage Hao Zhi's broken arm.
"Thank you, senior, for saving this junior's life!"
Hao Zhi opened his eyes drowsily and saw a man with some wrinkles on his face bandaging himself, and now he was also high in the sky. It was obvious that this senior's flying mount saved Qian Jun at the last moment.
He was killed. And the so-called blue bird had already disappeared without a trace. I don't know if he went to Shangguan's house to find help, or if he just disappeared alone.
Xiao Chen used the Bone Shrinking Technique to change his face. There were many ugly wrinkles on his face, and his height shrunk to only about 1.7 meters. This face looked very much like a well-established senior, which is not in vain.
Zhi calls him a senior.
"Don't say anything. You're bleeding too much right now. You shouldn't get excited. Let me stop the bleeding for you!" Xiao Chen pretended to be hoarse and snorted very coldly.
Regardless of Hao Zhi's pain, he tied the gauze tightly at once. Hao Zhi grinned in pain, but he could only endure it.
Xiao Chen, the wind demon below, ignored him for the time being, but under the silver power of the murderous demon, many beasts in the valley were quickly killed by him. Xiao Chen and Hao Zhi rode Xiao Bai on a hundred
Looking down from a height of more than 100 meters, Xiao Chen can see
Knowing the situation in the valley below, he cannot let go of this wind demon, and according to Daniel, the blood and corpse of this wind demon are good alchemy materials, especially this kind that has undergone three mutations and is not particularly strong.