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The top of Lingjue Mountain.

After exchanging information with Hua Lianxing, Xia Jinyu still frowned tightly.

He doesn't need to care about the situation in Wuwei Palace, but combined with what Hua Lianxing said and all the information he heard from Hei Shisan before, he thinks that the layout of Ling Jueshan will actually be due to his major negligence .

After all, the source was that Yu Cangmiao made a deal with the shopkeeper, but he, who was in charge of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, didn't notice it at all.

Even if it is considered a great feat to promote the ghost market from the prototype of the secret realm to the small world in one fell swoop, and to turn the tide at a critical moment, in his opinion, this is just to make up for these omissions and hidden dangers that he has not noticed.

"Hey, you don't need to think about being a romantic this time."

Xia Jinyu waved his folding fan, and when he saw Mo Kaixin approaching with a smile on his face, he immediately turned his head away.

During this period of getting along in Wangyou Ghost City, he fully realized that once the master of the Palace of Ingenuity came to him, he would definitely ask for money.

Sure enough, before he could speak, Mo Kaixin preemptively said:
"Master, the loss of my puppets should be counted as work-related injuries, then I."

"Stop, stop, make a list yourself later, and I will arrange personnel to review it. In addition, before the four bronze mechanism monsters were put away by you, I have seen that the damage in them is no more than 50% at most, so don't worry. Thinking about false reporting."

"All you see is the outside, their scarred hearts, you can't feel them at all!"

"They are mechanical beasts, without a heart."

"After being endowed with life by the black fire, they are living individuals. What you say is to make these soldiers who fight bloody for the ghost city and the ghost master shed blood and tears!"

Xia Jinyu rolled his eyes silently, whoever said that technical nerds are not good at words, when it comes to asking for money, the small words are still in a set.

"The damage can't be more than 60%."

The Bronze Four Fierce Beasts are the pinnacle of Ghost City's mechanical skills. The black fire field formed by the four forcefully blocked [-] Black Feather Arrows for two sticks of incense in the previous battle. Even nearly three sticks of incense time.

And for every 10% more compensation for damages, it is enough to bankrupt ten rich and wealthy people who went to the ghost market, a gold-selling cave.

"60%." Mo Kaixin rolled his eyes, and when he was secretly calculating, he found that an evil sword stuck in Lingjue Mountain suddenly rose into the sky!

"What's the situation?"

Xia Jinyu frowned slightly. Through the induction of the master's mask, he was sure that the Lingjue Mountain sword domain had been firmly suppressed by the ghost city Xiaotiandi. When he began to perceive the strange red light attached to the evil sword, he said:
"It is the lord who has seized part of the control of Lingjue Mountain, Yanshi, next you take care of everyone, I need to check the internal situation first."

When it comes to business, Mo Kai nodded with a serious expression.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the evil swords stagnant in mid-air suddenly rushing towards the passage to the inner core.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Baxian and Wang Chongyang leaped out of the cave.

The breath of the former was a little unstable, because he was wearing a mask, so he couldn't detect the change of his expression, but the emotions in those eyes were very complicated, especially a touch of heart palpitations, or faint fear , was watched by Mo Kaixin and Xia Jinyu at the same time.

The two exchanged glances, and they both saw the other's confusion.

After all, this is Qiao Baxian, a heroic man who once faced the betrayal and betrayal of the entire Four Seas Gang's top management, and after laughing calmly, broke into the enemy's camp alone and forced his way out.

And just when the two were about to ask, Qiao Ba interrupted first, then pointed to the entrance of the cave, and then sat on a raised stone without saying a word, looking at the rising sun in the distance.

As for Wang Chongyang who had already released the Seven Emotions Body, Xia Jinyu and Mo Kaixin were not familiar with his situation, so they didn't say anything when they saw him standing silently by the side.

"I leave it to you." Xia Jinyu said to Mo Kaixin, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave.

After he jumped down, whispers became more and more clear in his ears.

"Love, family affection, friendship, you say that all emotions are completely lost on you, I don't believe this."

"You can still feel the pain, and the extreme pain will bring despair that is worse than death, like now"

Puff, puff, it seemed to be the sound of some kind of sharp weapon being inserted into the body and starting to stir back and forth again.

"Actually, physical pain is nothing. I prefer to see spiritual despair."

"The reason why you care so much about Wang Chongyang is because he has the hope of letting you out of the dead end of the sword, but now you see...he is dead."

"In order to revenge you, he cut off his own head with the Chaoying sword. In the end, he died with a smile. I think he should be very happy now. Why did he practice this evil "Tai Shang"? "Desire Extermination Code", but he can feel happiness?"

Xia Jinyu raised his brows, he had already recognized the owner of this voice as Qin Fan, but it was different from the usual gentleness and firmness, he could feel a faint burst of joy and madness under the extreme calm.

"You said that you took the initiative to cut off friendship, family and love.

But have you ever thought about it, from the beginning to the end you have not obtained these things, your friends have never trusted you, although your lover gave birth to a child with that great elder under your instigation, in fact, they were happy that time, Probably not the first time you think.

They might have come together early, and then watched you, a fool, take the initiative to get them together in order to practice. I can think of how the two of them laughed at you while enjoying the joy during that happy night. idiot.

As for the last family affection, you have never had it. Li Shizhou is your grandson, but why didn't he come to see you off in person.

You thought you could arouse the hatred in his heart and let it become the nourishment on your path of swordsmanship, but in the end, what is hatred without love, you are not even as good as a passerby in his life.

There is also this big Tianjianmen, you think that killing these disciples with your own hands can help you achieve the Heavenly Sword Art, but many of them don't know your name, and they have no affection for you as the master, let alone you. What respect.

Since there is no bond of emotion, what is the use of killing them.

So recognize yourself, even if you haven't practiced the "Taishang Desire Extermination Code", you are still a humble wretch, a doomed loser.

Yes, this is the expression, distorted by physical pain and broken by mental torture."

Xia Jinyu came to the underground cave and saw that Bi Poqiong was tied to a wooden frame with his arms outstretched, and in front of him a man in black was whispering in his ear while holding a The handle of the evil sword was stuck on his body.

Thousands of evil swords that soared into the sky before were neatly arranged behind him. With the right hand move of the man in black, one evil sword fell into his hand obediently, and then he stuck another evil sword on his shoulder From the wound, traces of lingering black air emanated from the wound.

Faintly, Xia Jinyu could hear the extremely subtle sound of swallowing, it was those swords, those swords were eating up every piece of flesh, every drop of blood, and even every cell of Bi Poqiong.

The ominous black air on the sword magnified its pain even more!

Now Bi Poqiong's eyes are wide open, the whites of the eyes occupy nearly [-]% of the eye sockets, drops of saliva flow out from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and the veins on his face are bulging, as if he is enduring the most terrifying torture in the world.

"Did you see, your path of swordsmanship, your future... shattered~
Next, let's change the game to meet your hope and experience your unwilling life. Once, ten times, or a hundred times, I will let you feel the wonderful taste of despair every time. "

The man in black put his hand on the top of Bi Poqiong's head, and the hilt of the evil sword stuck in his body flew out, and the dilapidated body was forcibly sewn to a seemingly intact level under the repair of wisps of sword energy.

"The first reincarnation begins."

Pfft——!
An evil sword was drawn again, and it was firmly nailed to his right palm. At this moment, the man in black suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Jinyu.

Its eyes are filled with thick greed, longing, tyranny and bloodlust.

He didn't exude a trace of breath, but an invisible coercion like a predator's prey pushed Xia Jinyu back a few steps.

"Sorry, I scared you." It was not Qin Fan in black who spoke, but Qin Fan in white who was standing in front of the huge sword of bones and wearing a ghost mask. At this moment, the sun was rising, and a ray of sunlight was shining through the gap in the cave. shine on his face.

There was a trace of apology in those clean and gentle eyes, and the scene where he gently waved to Xia Jinyu was more like a picture scroll of time and tranquility.

Xia Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked up to Qin Fan and said:

"My lord, this is him."

"There are too many negative energies accumulated in the daily life, and it seems a bit too crazy to release them for the first time." Qin Fan sighed lightly.

In his domain, Heaven and Earth share sorrow, whether it is the first-level blood rain, the second-level Peach Blossom Purgatory, or the third-level heart demon, the core energy is negative emotions, even if his mind is strong enough to extract enough Energy will inevitably be eroded and contaminated by it.

Even if I used to be as pure as a piece of white paper, after using the field a few times, I will become a black and white ink painting. Besides, Qin Fan, who has always been deeply thoughtful, has nothing to do with the word "simple".

He could feel a crazy self gradually waking up in his heart, throwing away any burdens, responsibilities, morality, and the constraints of rules, the dark Qin Fan who only wanted to have a bloody feast to please himself.

It is also because of this that when he was promoted to the third-order domain, he did not choose to specialize in building a world, but continued to develop against negative emotions, manifesting and dominating others, as well as his own demons!
Now it seems that the effect is not bad. The heart demon Qin Fan can use his combat power to 150%. When the ghost city Xiaotian suppressed the sword field Xiaotian, he defeated Bipoqiong with three punches and two feet!

After all, without the blessing of Jianyu Xiaotiandi, he is just an ordinary weak chicken in the late stage of Tianxiang Realm.

The path he took in "Tai Shang Desire Destroyer" was completely crooked, so that he, who was empty of emotion, could not use the core secret technique, the fusion of seven emotions, and facing the heart demon Qin Fan, he used the ability to stir up emotions. Sword moves are the nourishment for strengthening the demons.

So when Qiao Baxian and Wang Chongyang didn't react and wanted to help, Bi Poqiong was hammered over.

Then there is the heart demon Qin Fan's research on such an emotionless person.

However, Qin Fan himself noticed that as the heart demon Qin Fan tortured Bi Poqiong, the resistance of this small world in the Sword Domain became weaker, as if now he had obtained thousands of evil swords that revived his consciousness again. recognition.

So let Qin Fan, the demon in his heart, play freely.

Xia Jinyu secretly glanced at Qin Fan again, just in time to meet him with an exaggerated and crazy smile, and then quickly looked away.

For Qin Fan's field, Xia Jinyu knows the best among all the people under his command, so after upgrading the small world of the ghost city, he will focus on this aspect, and extract a large amount of negative emotions from the sky above the ghost city to accumulate into strange gray mist.

And at the critical moment, Qin Fan can use the ghost mask to absorb it in time, so that it will not happen that before Yu Cangmiao let Bi Poqiong control the small world of the sword field, blocking the consciousness of thousands of evil swords in one fell swoop, resulting in Qin Fan having no negative emotions to use dilemma.

However, the situation of Tier [-] in this field was a bit beyond his expectation.

Because he originally thought that Qin Fan's inner demons were similar to the blackened Qin Fan he had experienced in the dungeon before, but now it seems that the difference is still very big.

The blackened Qin Fan is so rational that he is cold-blooded, and the demon Qin Fan is so crazy that he is bloodthirsty.

It can be seen that his verbal attacks against Bi Poqiong are methodical and targeted, but the means are more destructive, and it can be said that this is a perversion of enjoying the process.

But the blackened Qin Fan only looks at the result, and any sacrifices in it can be ignored, and even has his own determination when necessary.

The ending of the two seems to be doomed, one is so upside down, the other is so crazy that it destroys itself.

In short, it's better to be the current master. Xia Jinyu subconsciously let out a long sigh of relief after placing his eyes on Qin Fan himself.

"Okay, let's get down to business. As the core of the little jade sword, I have already let the mask of Gui Zun eat it. What should I do next?" Hearing Qin Fan's words, Xia Jinyu's expression turned serious.

He circled the bone giant sword three times, and after careful observation, he said:
"Today, the ancestors of Jianmen also made a mistake to create this dilapidated little world, and after that, it should be made complete through Yu Cangmiao's deal with that fat old man who wanted money.

However, after the small jade sword as the core was swallowed, and the thousands of evil swords that built this small world could be manipulated by the Lord, it shows that even if the consciousness of this small world is still repelling the devouring of the ghost city, it has no spare power to resist.

So do it right away!
Gather the strength of the six of us, control the Wuli Ghost River through the mask, uproot the entire Lingjue Mountain, and swallow it in one fell swoop! "

It’s a little bit better today, it’s probably because I didn’t have Fuyang, I just had a common cold, and when I fully recovered tomorrow, I’ll make up for what I owed.