Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2701 Transforming Demons in Advance
"Yuan Chaochen, the grudge between you and me will be settled today. It is obvious that you have lost now, but to be honest, I, Wu Jiuyin, admire you very much as an opponent, whether it is your methods or your Strategies have always made me deeply afraid. You are also my biggest enemy besides Bai Maitreya. I hope that you will still be my enemy in the next life. We can still fight to the death. Maybe we can also be friends. If you can take the right path in your next life." I said solemnly.

Yuan Chaochen clutched his chest, and blood kept flowing out between his fingers. The eyes he looked at me were still full of infinite hatred. He suddenly sneered, and the sneer turned into a wild laugh. After a while, he said crazily: "Wu Jiu Yin... The grudges of this life don’t need to be carried over to the next life. It’s too early for you to draw conclusions now. How could I, Yuan Chaochen, lose to you so easily!”

When I heard Yuan Chaochen say such words, I knew that the situation was not good, and this kid must have another trick up his sleeve.

"Kill him!" I shouted and took a few steps back. Girl Qingan was the first to strike, stabbing Yuan Chaochen's chest with the black iron sword.

But Yuan Chaochen suddenly took out a dagger from his body and pierced it into his heart.

The dagger was about ten centimeters long, and the blade pierced it all at once, and the heart must have pierced through it.

So cruel, so cruel to yourself.

At the same time, I am also wondering, what is Yuan Chaochen doing? Is it because he is afraid of dying in our hands and wants to kill himself?

Soon, I knew that my idea was completely wrong. How could a person like Yuan Chaochen, who was determined to retaliate, give up his life so easily? What he did now was just to die with us.

When he pierced the dagger into his chest, he quickly pulled it out. The moment Yuan Chaochen fell down, all the blood spurting out from his heart suddenly spread on the soul-eating stick in his other hand. .

The soul-eating stick was watered by Yuan Chaochen's heart-blood, and black air filled the air instantly, like a bomb falling on the ground. It exploded with a bang. The billowing black air quickly filled the surroundings, along with countless innocent souls. The sound of Li Ling's howling spirit hovered in the black air.

Girl Qingan, who was about to rush to Yuan Chaochen's side, was also startled by Yuan Chaochen's actions just now.

There is no need to do it yourself, Yuan Chaochen will definitely not be able to survive this time.

But after the blood of her heart was poured onto the soul-devouring stick, Qingan, the girl, also saw that something was wrong. She took a few steps back, grabbed my arm and backed away quickly.

The black mist, as black as ink, enveloped Yuan Chaochen and quickly spread to all directions. Qichang was pulled by an inexplicable force and continuously converged in the direction of Yuan Chaochen.

What happened?
I was dragged away tens of meters away by Sister Qingan, and I was still in great shock.

Not only did we see something was wrong, but the Mad Sword King Aotian, Monk Hua and others also withdrew from Yuan Chaochen.

But not far away, there were several people from the special task force who were fighting with the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult. They were immediately enveloped in the thick fog that looked like ink.

After the black air enveloped them, several hysterical screams followed from the thick fog.

Not long after, a few people screamed and ran out from the black mist, including two red-robed black witch monks from the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. Countless tiny black qi swam through their bodies, flowing from their bodies. Drilling in and out, just a few steps out of the black mist, they all fell to the ground and never got up again.

The cultivation of these black witch monks in red robes was already very high, and they had not escaped yet. As for those in the special team, they had no chance to escape from the black mist.

It's so frightening, what the hell is Yuan Chaochen doing.

"I use my heart's blood...three souls and seven souls to guide me, and give me the soul-eating stick to transform into demons...kill...kill the enemy..." Yuan Chaochen's difficult voice soon came from the black mist, and it seemed that every word he spat out was , it seems like it will use up all the strength in the body.

At this time, Fatty Jin, who was standing next to me, couldn't help shaking his fat body and said excitedly: "Oops... Oops... Stop Yuan Chaochen quickly, otherwise none of us will survive..."

"What's wrong with this kid?" Crazy Sword King Aotian asked in confusion.

"According to Jin's knowledge, the corpse spirit sect where Yuan Chaochen is located has a very powerful technique called the method of transforming demons. I believe you all have heard of this. This 'method of transforming demons', as the name suggests, is all about transforming into demons in the end. Yes, in the Corpse Spirit Sect, only when your cultivation reaches a certain level can you practice the method of transforming demons, and you can swallow other people's cultivation for your own use. But the more other people's cultivation you swallow, the more it affects your own character. It will have a huge negative impact and make people who practice the method of transforming demons become moody and violent. When this negative impact reaches a certain level, the whole person will be infected by demonic energy and eventually transform into demons."

"Yuan Chaochen was able to fully control the magic method before, and he was not eroded too deeply by the magic method, but this kid just sacrificed the soul-eating stick with his blood, and used the three souls and seven souls to stimulate the magic in the soul-eating stick. Get angry, let yourself transform into a demon in advance! Everyone knows about the devil, once Yuan Chaochen transforms into a demon, we don't even want to get out alive, even if the earth fairy comes, we may not be able to hold it!"

Fatty Jin spoke very excitedly and very quickly. After listening to what Fatty Jin said, everyone's expressions changed greatly. It seems that this boy Yuan Chaochen is really risking his life and wants to die with us.

Once he turned into a demon, he would no longer be Yuan Chaochen.

In some respects, this guy is similar to me. For example, he is desperate and would rather die than bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

"Why are you still standing there, stop Yuan Chaochen before he has completely transformed into a demon!" Fatty Jin said, patting his thigh.

Now everyone finally reacted, and several masters rushed towards Yuan Chaochen.

First of all, Laohua threw the purple golden bowl into the black mist. A golden light bloomed and broke into the black mist. But in a moment, the purple golden bowl flew out again. The purple golden bowl flew out. At that time, the golden light was dim, and even the whole body was infected by black energy, but it was soon infiltrated by the power of the Zijin Bo's own Dharma.

The Crazy Sword King Aotian shouted loudly, raised the door-sized Crazy Sword, and slashed a blade of light in the direction of the black mist, drawing a deep ravine on the ground, heading straight towards the black mist. He got in, but the incomparable light of the barbaric sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, silently, and not a single wave came out.

(End of this chapter)