hey demon

Chapter 238
In the secret room, the gray-white stone door was trembling, and scarlet murderous intent seeped out from the stone door.

In the depths of the secret room, his body was as dry as firewood, bound by chains one after another, sitting cross-legged under the Seven Killing Monument, Zhang Muchen was surrounded by a real murderous intent.

The core of the "White Tiger Seven Kills Art" handed down by the Zhang family is to cultivate a killing intent and temper the soul with the killing intent. His own killing intent, thus breaking the divine embryo.

However, the killing intent is inherently fierce, and after the Seven Kills enters the fate, this killing intent will change even more. Facing such power, it is not easy for a monk to control his heart, let alone subdue this killing intent up.

"The seven kills are at this moment."

With one mind and one mind, a white tiger was entrenched in the ancestral aperture, Zhang Muchen no longer hesitated, and started the final breakthrough.

Hum, murderous intent is flowing, the seven characters on the Seven Kills Tianbei become more and more colorful, and a drop of real blood quietly gathers and falls into the center of Zhang Muchen's eyebrows.

Roar, with the blessing of this drop of blood, the white tiger's hair stood up like steel needles, his aura suddenly rose, his eyes burst into a bloody light, full of ferocity, and accompanied by a roar that shook the ancestral orifice, his person Standing up, using his body as a knife, he directly cut through the barrier of the divine fetus.

It was at this moment, with Zhang Muchen's body as the center, scarlet murderous intent swept out like a wave, engulfing all directions, and at the same time, accompanied by the crisp sound of knives, the heavens and earth's inspiration rolled in.

Sensing such a change and feeling the powerful aura shining like the sun, the elders of the Zhang family couldn't help showing joy, but someone secretly sighed, mixed with a trace of regret.

The city lord's mansion was filled with murderous intent, rising like a sky pillar, and Zhao Xuanying was alarmed immediately.

"He succeeded? How could he succeed? How could he succeed?"

Understand something, no longer indifferent, Zhao Xuanying's expression became distorted.

But at this moment, a roar of a tiger shocked the surroundings, breaking through the heavy protection, wrapped in a fierce murderous intent, driving a flying tiger with wings, holding a seven-foot tiger-headed sword, a thin figure rose into the sky, it was Zhang Muchen.

Three feet of blood was shining in his eyes, overlooking the whole city, Zhang Muchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, without any trace of humanity.

Swinging the knife, feeling the fresh breath of life, with a ferocious smile on his face, Zhang Muchen chopped down without hesitation, and the first unlucky ones were the Zhang family who were closest.

The sword was as bright as the sky, and when the sword fell, the formation protecting the Zhang family was cut through immediately, and the entire Zhang family was almost divided into two, causing countless casualties in an instant.

Listening to those wailing and screaming, Zhang Muchen showed an intoxicated smile on his face.

On the ground, guarded by a white civet cat, Zhou Muxue's eyes shed tears when she saw Zhang Muchen like this. She knew that Zhang Muchen still failed in the end.

To a certain extent, Zhang Muchen has successfully transformed into a Yin God, and even the Hungry Tiger Knife in his hand was directly promoted to a thousand-year-old demon because of the murderous intent, but he failed to surrender the killing intent, and instead was eroded by the killing intent.

"No, I can't just watch Muchen's madness like this, there must be a way, there must be a way!"

"Fourth Uncle, I know you are here, please save Mu Chen, Mu Xue please."

Thinking of something, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, Zhou Muxue no longer had the slightest magnanimity in the past, she knelt down on the ground like a lunatic, kowtowed, and soon blood was seen on her forehead, and As if she didn't realize it, she kept knocking.

It was at this moment that a soft sigh sounded quietly.

"Mu Xue, why are you here?"

The air was rippling, and a figure wearing a light green ink lotus silk robe quietly appeared. He was nearly middle-aged and thin. Although his face was ordinary, he exuded a refined aura, which made people feel close to him. .

Phew, an invisible force descended, and Zhou Muxue was forcibly lifted up immediately.

Seeing the figure in front of her, Zhou Muxue's red eyes were filled with surprise.

Zhou Xianzong, one of the leading members of the Zhou family, her fourth uncle, has already achieved Yin God. This time Zhang Muchen broke through the realm of real people. In order to prevent external interference, he rushed over.

"Fourth Uncle, save Muchen!"

Looking at Zhou Xianzong, Zhou Muxue begged.

Hearing this, meeting Zhou Muxue's pleading eyes, he sighed again, and Zhou Xianzong shook his head.

"The killing intent has invaded his soul, and no one can save him."

The words were flat, Zhou Xianzong said the cruelest words.

Hearing this, Zhou Muxue felt dizzy, as if the sky had fallen, but fortunately, the maid beside her helped her in time.

Seeing Zhou Muxue like this, Zhou Xianzong showed a distressed look on his face, but he didn't change his original intention. Just like what he said before, he couldn't save Zhang Muchen.

To some extent, the real Zhang Muchen is dead, and Zhang Muchen at this time is nothing but a lunatic dominated by killing intent.

Looking up, looking at Zhang Muchen who kept wielding the knife, a trace of regret flashed in Zhou Xianzong's eyes.

"If you knew today's result, would you have made that choice back then?"

Letting Zhang Muchen wreak havoc, Zhou Xianzong didn't have any idea of ​​making a move. Zhang Muchen failed to break through. The Zhang family is no longer of much value to the Zhou family. What he needs to protect is Zhou Muxue and her bloodlines. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is It is Zhang Chengfa.

At the beginning, the Zhou family saw Zhang Muchen's potential, and had intentionally recruited Zhang Muchen, promising to give Zhang Muchen the resources to promote the Yin God and let go of the Zhou family's inheritance, but Zhang Muchen refused.

If Zhang Muchen had accepted it back then, there might be a different result today.

And just when Zhou Xianzong's thoughts were floating, a brilliant light curtain covered the sky, and the protective array of Jinyang City began to operate.

In the City Lord's Mansion, seeing Zhang Muchen like this, Zhao Xuanying suddenly understood something, and burst out laughing.

"Haha, Zhang Muchen, Zhang Muchen, I didn't expect you to have today."

"Today I will get rid of you, the devil, for the people of Jinyang City."

Heart agitated, coughing up bright red blood, Zhao Xuanying didn't care.

In the next instant, his figure disappeared.

Not far away, seeing such a scene, Chun Wuzi's eyes flickered.

Rumbling, brighter and brighter spiritual light bloomed, illuminating the entire Jinyang City. Under Zhao Xuanying's control, the protective formation of Jinyang City immediately began to operate at full capacity, and a terrifying pressure fell on Zhang Muchen for a while.

Sensing the danger, there was a real blood in his eyes, the blade vibrated, roaring like a tiger, Zhang Muchen raised the blade and slashed.

The light of the sword is blood-red, full of tyranny, this time it is no longer enjoying the killing, Zhang Muchen shot with all his strength, but when the light of the sword hit the light curtain of the formation, the light of the sword was swallowed by the formation, and it just let the light curtain of the formation There were layers of ripples.

(End of this chapter)