Chapter 119 Devour the evil spirit

Xiaoyan's demon is not big, but when he came, the feeling of Kong Yishu was so unprepared. In a trance, like a fierce fire unicorn rushing, the majestic abyss of evil spirit, ordinary people will be scared to death in an instant, and their souls will be scattered to death.

Even Kong Yishu was chilled by the horrible back. Meiluo's body turned around and brought him vitality, retreated continuously, and then flashed on the side of Xiaoyan demon, and his fists flashed with golden thunder and lightning burst out, like a thunderbolt in the blue.

"Bang!"

The little devil was smashed by a fist, sparks splashed everywhere, and the flames collapsed.

"Wow!"

The little demon hit the stone wall and smashed a few huge stones, but it did not collapse because of this. Instead, it became more fierce, burning a horrible evil flame, and the flame turned dark red. When it rushed to the hole tree again, the flame had already risen to a height, and a ferocious face appeared in the flame.

"Drink!"

Kong Yishu shouted softly and stared intently at the little Yanmo. His vitality was like a rushing river, pouring his whole body, and his fists were like a hard iron stone, crackling like a thunderball. With one punch, the thunderball burst out of his body and collided with Xiaoyanmo.

"Boom!"

The flame splashed, and the rocks pierced through the air. The flame channel shook in an instant, and the wind of the explosion of a cluster of fireballs in the channel was blown out.

Taking a deep breath and laughing, Kong Yishu slowly walked to the broken body of the little Yanmo and picked up a small stone as red as a heart on the ground. Just now, he punched and used one-third of his vitality. He didn't expect that a little fire demon was so powerful that only evil spirits, ground fire and a few stones could be so powerful.

Going out in the depths, he held a medium-grade spiritual stone in his hand to restore his vitality. When the middle-grade spiritual stone was broken, his vitality finally recovered. At this time, two small flame demons appeared in a small stone cave in front of him. Kong Yishu rushed over with a smile, and his fist flashed with lightning, and the golden thunder fist exploded lightning, hitting Xiaoyan demon and exploded. Mars, the tough physical force resisted the fire, and the vitality gushed. After grasping the clumsiness and strength of the little Yan demon, his body suddenly dodged the little Yan demon, and his right hand suddenly spit out golden sword gas and turned into a sharp sword.

"Wo!"

Mars splashed the whole cave with a sneer, and a little demon was cut in half at random, and the strong evil spirit could no longer affect him.

The flame behind him rushed like a pillar of fire. Kong lowered himself with a tree, and his vitality gushed from behind, like sword gas, turning into a long rainbow.

"Breaking Rock!"

The Changhong sword gas stone was shocked, smashed the pillar of fire, cut the little fire demon, and a fiery red heart-shaped stone was wrapped in vitality and brought back to his hand.

Turn over and take out a stone box and put two small demon hearts in. The divine consciousness can see that the huge evil spirit contained in the small demon heart is covered.

"Send tens of thousands of people to collect evil stones in the Yanyue Grottoes. With such a big deal, this thing must be of great use." Kong Yishu can feel that this hot moon cave is absolutely unusual and contains a big secret.

This small cave is made naturally, but that channel was obviously opened up. Many years ago, many people must have gone deep here, dug through these channels, and released a lot of evil spirits. At that time, I don't know how many people died.

A hundred feet forward, there is a small cave, in which there happens to be a lake of magma lake, only a foot in size of magma, emitting a hot flame, and the flame flutters like a ghost.

A stone came out of the lake, and a strong evil spirit came to his face, like the ancient fierce fire demon possession. The small stones around it gathered and formed two arms on both sides of the big stone. The flame on the magma lake suddenly seemed to have found its belonging to the little fire demon.

"Is this the formation process of the little devil?" Kong Yishu was shocked, took a step forward, and the sword gas in his hand gushed out.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, unexpectedly, the sword spirit of the same strength could not cut off this little fire demon.

The little devil seemed to rise, and a burning dark red flame rolled in and turned into a big mouth to swallow the hole with a tree.

"What a strong evil spirit!" Kong Yishu was shocked, and the sword spirit attracted it. The invisible sword spirit resisted the evil spirit with a less strong but fierce murderous spirit, and then his fingers pinched it all the time, and the sword pointed for a while, and the golden sword spirit shot out.

"Wo!"

Cut off neatly and simply, Mars splashed, and the vitality washed away the flame and evil spirit like a tide. In front of the body, it caught the heart of the falling little devil. It turned out to be a hot dark red heart, and the evil spirit inside the heart was extremely horrible to a substantial extent.

The evil spirit is only a kind of momentum at the beginning, but it only needs a little more to become a gas. The dark red evil spirit bangs in the heart, just like the heart is beating.

Holding the heart of the little demon, the beating heart suddenly attracted the black sword in his body. The black sword has been quietly in his body since it was refined by him, and did not emit any power and characteristics of the mysterious soldier. Now there is a sudden movement.

The black sword turned into a black streamer, and strangely spit out the tip of the sword from his palm. Xuanbing's strangeness turned out to be like this.

As soon as the tip of the sword came out, the dark red heart of the sharp thorn skin, and the evil spirit in the heart surged out like a tide, but it was absorbed by the Black Lin Sword.

The strong evil spirit was swallowed up. Kong Yishu was slightly affected, and his eyes were slightly red. However, the black sword rang gently, and all the evil spirits stained with him were swallowed up. In Dantian, the black sword was like a black dragon, opening its mouth and swallowed a lot of evil spirit, and the sword flashed its dark red evil spirit.

"Black Lin's sword can devour the evil spirit... Isn't this a fierce soldier?" Kong Yishu was shocked and hurriedly checked his body, which stunned him.

The black sword is tough and golden, and the sword ridge is a black wandering dragon. The thick and long sword body looks domineering and arrogant, but it has the charm of immortality and treasure, flexible and light, and the arrogance and fierceness of the black dragon. At this time, it swallows a dark red murderous spirit, adding a little more fierceness.

The murderous spirit is not the evil spirit, but the murderous spirit that is as red as blood. Kong Yishu feels that his scalp is numb, as if this sword is going to kill himself.

"One of the effects of the Black Lin Sword is to turn the evil spirit into murderous spirit." Evil spirit and murderous spirit are two different concepts. Evil spirit has evil spirits and star evil spirits, as well as blood evil spirits, which are all evil spirits that lead people into demons.

The murderous spirit is different. The monks have a murderous spirit. Although it also represents blood and evil intentions, the essence is different. Maybe they can't hold the murderous spirit and turn themselves into a villain who only knows killing, but they also have the power to kill foreign objects.

Killing spirit does not have to be obtained by killing, and evil spirit must be a vicious place.

The murderous spirit showed its sharpness. Kong Yishu came to the magma lake. This small lake could only be regarded as a pool, but it was very deep, as if it were connected to the ground. Wisps of evil gas turned into flames floating around the magma. He stopped for half an hour and watched it again before he saw a rise under the magma lake. When the stone was burned by magma, the evil spirit inside condensed into the heart, and then the flame came.

Sure enough, the underground fire is strange, which makes the evil spirit and flame merge to form such a unique little devil's heart.

Involuntarily, he thought that this underground must be a spiritual vein, with a mixture of aura and the evil spirit of the earth, and the earth's fire circulates here. This mountain will be a forbidden mountain, but someone dug through the whole mountain and guide the evil spirit of the earth to flow out little by little, which is used as his way, which has resolved the evil spirit all year round. The spirit of fire and evil make this place a treasure.

"What a big deal." Kong Yishu marveled and continued to go deep after killing this ordinary little devil.

There is not only one channel, but it guides a direction. There may be others coming in behind him, and there may be someone in front of him. When he encountered several forks, he did not hesitate and choose to go directly in the middle, because no matter which entrance pointed to the depths of the center, which is the competition place between formal disciples and core disciples.

It is also the place where he fought with Mu Yangbai.

In front of the two little flame demons, Kong Yishu did not hesitate to step on the Meiluo body method, bypassed the fireball smashed by the little flame demon, the vitality gushed, and the fist flipped over, smashed the little Yan demon, and took out the heart of the little Yan demon.

Half an hour later, he killed no less than 20 small fire demons, leaving five hearts of small fire demons, and all the rest were pierced with the Blacklin sword to absorb the evil spirit.

The sword body of the black sword is also slowly exuding a murderous spirit, invisible andzhi, lacking like a flood and fierce beast, such as a black dragon opening its eyes, with a murderous atmosphere.