I Gou, a demon repairer, buys crazily at the end of the day

Chapter 56 Infinite Murderous Intent
Jiang Sheng pulled out the black sand in his body without hesitation.

He opened his eyes and thrust two fingers straight into his chest.

Enduring the severe pain, he forcefully pulled out the black grain of sand that had almost occupied his Tanzhong acupoint.

This thing should no longer be called black sand now!

It was about the size of a broad bean, and its surface was covered with sharp cones. It seemed to be alive, and it was constantly expanding outwards.

Jiang Sheng's fingers were covered with blood.

Fortunately, this weird black sand has not yet completely merged with Shanzhong.

After Jiang Sheng was pulled out, he has gone a step further, and his unprovoked tyrannical body has begun to recover and heal.

The granulation sprouts were entangled with each other, and even the blood stained on his fingers seemed to be summoned and returned straight to his body.

With the magic fire in his hand, the black sand was gradually completely refined into ashes in the terrifying magic fire.

"When did this thing get planted in my body?"

Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

It suddenly occurred to him that after the previous big exam, the old dog only said that he would teach everyone under his sect the supreme magic skills of his lineage.

Then a grain of black sand popped out, and Jiang Sheng was sent a copy of the soul-killing art of the shabby high-end goods.

Everyone else expected to have the same harvest.

And this black sand was most likely planted at that time!

"If it weren't for my cultivation speed fast enough."

"If it wasn't for Peng Qing who gave me the god-shattering soul-refining technique that can break through alchemy."

"If I hadn't cultivated the Huang Ting Jing of Good Fortune, I would have successfully condensed a first-grade golden elixir."

"I'm afraid, even if I form an alchemy, it will be difficult to find this black sand."

"Not to mention, it's so easy to separate it from me!"

"If any of the conditions are missing, after the black sand is completely integrated into my Tanzhong acupoint, no matter how I struggle in the future, I will never be able to escape the palm of the black sand old devil. I can only be his puppet, or a dead end One!"

Jiang Sheng clenched his fists tightly.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Since the black sand has long been in my body, every time I leave and come to this world, will the old devil feel it?"

"He shouldn't be able to sense this world, but at least, he should be able to sense my sudden disappearance in place."

"The old demon Heisha has been able to sense this from the very beginning, but he hasn't attacked me until now. Is it because he suspects someone is behind me, or is he too confident in his own methods?"

"Anyway, I have broken his tricks now, and he must have known it through my telepathy. Then my current situation may be more complicated than before!"

"In the past, there was the soul refining technique of the gods and evils that could help me restrain my breath. The old thief Heisha couldn't figure out the extent of my state for a while."

"Now, he will know that I have formed a pill!"

"Even with the blood oath, I'm afraid there will be endless murderous opportunities!"

"The blood oath can only trap him for half a year, and now there are only five months left. I am afraid that after five months, I will suffer severely."

"Run away?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes flickered, and after a while, he shook his head.

"Running is too passive and unsafe."

"I don't know how many tricks the black sand thief has. If he can track my whereabouts, I will die unless I hide here."

"Besides my alchemy, I still need more preparations before I can continue to break through. There is a limit to staying in this zombie world after all."

"The situation between me and him cannot be limited to the small circle of the two of us who cannot rely on external forces."

"It's easy to fish in muddy water!"

"I have to put pressure on the black sand old thief. In this way, I can only rely on the chaos of demons dancing in Yuankong Mountain!"

"Go back immediately!"

"As for you!"

A stern look flashed in Jiang Sheng's eyes.

"Don't bother me, I can pretend that I didn't see it, and if you dare to attack me, then die to me!"

Jiang Sheng jumped up violently.

After stepping into the alchemy, Jiang Sheng returns to the innate from the later days, and the golden alchemy is running, with its own infinite Taoism.

There is no longer any hindrance to fly into the sky and into the ground with the body.

Just as Jiang Sheng flew into the air, under his feet was the big pit that was originally filled with Yin Qi.

A terrifying palm stretched out from the ground like a tentacle rushing out of the sea, and grabbed Jiang Sheng.

It was a black arm.

Before the arm arrived, there was already an extremely stench blowing over his face.

The divine lights around Jiang Sheng's body made a "chi chi" sound in front of the fishy wind.

Such a violent toxin, if it were someone else, it would be corroded by this toxin into a pool of poisonous water in an instant.

Jiang Sheng looked at the arm that was getting closer and closer to him, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

I saw him pressing down fiercely with both hands.

The hundred soul banner behind it vibrated slightly.

Then the soul screamed, and the ghosts devoured the sky.

As he pressed his palms down, countless living souls rushed into that arm.

The soul is fierce.

With the longing for the material world, the desire for life, and the hatred for the living, they crazily tore apart everything in front of them.

The huge arm was also overwhelmed, continuously blasting out pitch-black cavities in the air.

Jiang Sheng still felt that the anger in his heart was not enough to vent.

He was thinking about the life and death crisis between the old demon Heisha and himself.

Being interrupted by someone's arbitrariness, whoever it is, will naturally ignite nameless anger in his heart.

I saw him running the Huang Ting Jing of Good Fortune, urging the golden elixir in his belly.

The golden elixir "drips" and spins.

Unexpectedly, a stream of pure yang and true energy was born in Jiang Sheng's body.

Jiang Sheng made a tactic with both hands, and opened his mouth to spray.

The pure yang and true energy immediately condensed on the mourning nail in front of him.

The Soul Nail was also motivated by this true qi.

The blood crystals inside seemed to be fully stimulated.

Under the urging of Jiang Sheng, the mourning soul nail, which was originally the size of a palm, continued to expand, and soon turned into a giant pillar reaching the sky, and suppressed it fiercely.

Who said that the magic element can't reach the rigidity and the sun!

"Death to me!"

After entering the evil spirit, the soul nail has unpredictable divine power.

Now, Jiang Sheng, who is in a rage, is mobilized with the magic energy condensed to the yang of the Huangting Jing of Good Fortune.

The power has reached the realm of unfathomable.

As soon as the two came into contact, the arm protruding from the ground was directly crushed and collapsed.

The black mist collapsed, and under the incineration of the Zhigang Zhiyang Demon Yuan, all the essence contained in it was devoured by the Soul Nail.

In the blink of an eye, the arm was completely destroyed.

Jiang Sheng is still not satisfied.

He controls the Hundred Soul Banner with one hand and the Soul Nail with the other.

Press down with both hands together.

The living soul roared, circled around the dead soul nail, and rushed straight into the dark underground.

Only a series of muffled noises could be heard from the ground.

Jiang Sheng sensed the crazily rising blood energy in the soul nail connected with his blood, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

Good place!
But when he really wants to continue to snatch it, replenish more blood crystals for the soul nail, and even try to see if he can condense it again.

A terrifying roar sounded like rolling thunder, coming from the ground.

The surrounding land seemed to turn into quicksand, fluctuating wildly.

As if something was trying to break free from it.

Jiang Sheng's complexion changed, and he stretched out his hand to restrain all the souls living in the soul nail and soul banner.

After that, he didn't even look at this place, and his figure flew past in the air.

Rolling up the sleeves, they rolled up the two Yan Hongying who had been trapped in the building for more than a week, leaning against the barrier of the formation, and almost rolled their eyes.

Immediately disappeared into this former corpse tide battlefield.

(End of this chapter)