Fu Jingtao's true energy flowed faster, and his sword light was as bright as snow. He chased his opponent with great pleasure, and said with a thunderous laugh: "Tuoba Jian, what kind of heroes are you evasive? Are the disciples cultivated from Lingbo Pavilion so pussy? If you have the kind of people fight head-on with me!"

Tuoba Jian said coldly: "You went astray and defected to the Demon Sect. What qualifications do you have to shout?"

Fu Jingtao roared angrily: "Damn it, don't swear by others!"

The two of them moved forward and retreated, and their swords were scattered freely. The walls of nearby houses collapsed, and countless dust flew into the sky, as if ancient monsters were making a fuss in the world, with extremely terrifying momentum.

Seeing this, the cavalry and the imperial soldiers quickly dispersed the people and hid as far as they could.

Seeing that Fu Jingtao had to tear Tuoba Jian into pieces, Hu Feng couldn't help but scream: "Senior Brother Fu, stop!"

Fu Jingtao paused, turned his head and stared at the faint-hearted girl, and said coldly: "Why do you want me to stop? Do you dare to betray the master's sect and stand on the side of Lingbo Pavilion?"

Hu Feng burst into tears and said in pain: "Senior Brother, wake up quickly, don't be controlled by the inner demons, fall into the path of demons! My Xuanyuan disciples are not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and do not damage people's property for no reason. Have you forgotten all?"

Fu Jingtao was furious: "You don't care about your friendship with your classmates, but you actually want to slander me as a demon?" He suddenly shook his body several feet and slapped Hu Feng's chest with a palm.

"Stop!" Tuoba Jian was shocked and threw out the iron sword without thinking.

when!

Fu Jingtao waved his sword without looking back, and touched Hu Feng's sad and regretful eyes. His hot blood suddenly cooled down. The palm wind deflected and hit the ground with a bang, causing a pit half a foot deep.

Hu Feng's eyes lit up: "Senior Brother, wake up quickly!"

Fu Jingtao staggered back two steps and stared at his palm. Thinking that Hu Feng had just almost killed him, his vest couldn't help but sweat coldly. What was wrong? Why was it controlled by the desire to kill for no reason? Is this a sign of being possessed by the demon?

Fu Jingtao's mind flashed, remembering Wu Li's crazy blow before his death. His head was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and the buzzing sound was as expected. This should be the result of the magic of the blood transformation technique performed by Wu Li! It was the vicious curse of the Blood Demon King before his death!

This magical magic technique of the Demon Sect is extremely mysterious. It can make the attacker corrupt into a demon, and it can be said to be a killing person invisible. Fu Jingtao, who is carrying his unique magical skills, is helpless in this. He only feels that the murderous intent is uncontrollable. He flies up and lightly taps the roof tiles on his toes and rushes towards the city wall.

Fu Jingtao suddenly pulled away, and Hu Feng jumped out of fear. She guessed that her senior brother must have been attacked by the Demon Sect. If he didn't dissuade him and let him start a killing, wouldn't it be a big loss to Xuanyuan Sect? Besides, the Qingyun List is about to be announced, so how could Fu Jingtao be absent? She quickly begged Tuoba Jian to help, and it is necessary to stop Fu Jingtao from becoming a demon.

Tuoba Jian picked up the iron sword and sighed: "Miss Hu, Fu Jingtao now doesn't recognize his relatives, what's the use of chasing him? Maybe he will lose his life for it!"

Hu Feng insisted: "Senior Brother Fu has not lost his rationality, it is worth taking a risk!"

Tuoba Jian frowned and said, "Don't you regret it?"

Hu Feng said: "If you think about it, do it. Where can I regret it?"

Tuoba Jian stopped talking, carried Hu Feng on his back and chased Fu Jingtao in the direction where Fu Jingtao disappeared.

Fu Jingtao kept a little bit of the faint tranquility in his heart and ran, like a hurricane blowing across the city, directly crossing the city wall, and running towards the depths of the mountains. First, he did not want his current appearance to be seen by fellow travelers in the world; second, he wanted to avoid crowded places. If he lost control and went crazy, he would at most slaughter wild animals such as wild boars and monkeys, so as not to cause a disaster.

Perhaps because of the demonization of flesh and blood, even though he ran at full speed, his energy in his body showed no sign of decline. He crossed mountains and rivers and water all the way, and ran for more than two hours without realizing it.

The deep Qinling Mountains are deserted, the mountains are winding like dragons, the primeval forests are vast and vast, and the magnificent scenery is difficult to describe one percent.

Fu Jingtao kept walking and broke into an empty valley. He saw the green pond in the valley like a mirror, reflecting white clouds, flowers and plants, and the environment was very beautiful.

His heart moved slightly, flashed to the edge of the pool, and when he lowered his eyes, his heart felt like a reflection in the water was blown heavily. His eyes were red like blood, his face was ferocious and murderous intent, making people afraid that this vicious and terrifying demon was himself?!

Fu Jingtao couldn't believe everything in front of him. He simply took off his clothes and saw purple-black spots on his limbs, chest and abdomen connecting them, as if a layer of ink was applied!

This is caused by the pollution of demon blood!

The blood-transforming magic uses the soul to enter blood, burn your life as a guide, and transforms the demon heart, and then reshapes the demon. The demon blood extracted by Wu Li contains its magic mark and can erode people's hearts without realizing it. The ultimate goal is to make Fu Jingtao a "demon"!

As long as Fu Jingtao activates his true energy and practices martial arts, the invisible and intangible inner demons will quietly breed and become part of his subconscious mind, thus affecting his mental behavior. Once he is controlled by the inner demons and falls into the illusion of killing, he will crazily slaughter people around him.

This secret technique of the Demon Sect was first created by the White Bone Demon a hundred years ago. It should be a combination of the essence of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Blood Refining Sect. It is extremely domineering and can quickly expand the power of the Demon Sect. Fortunately, the White Bone Demon was imprisoned by the Grand Master until his death, which caused this secret technique to fail to spread and less murderous sins.

Thump! Fu Jingtao smashed into Bitan hard, letting the cold pool water wrap around his body, slightly alleviating the boiling murderous intent. Knowing that it was futile, he still tried hard to rub the purple-black skin, trying to wash away the ugly mark. But after working for a while, the color of the skin became darker and darker, and there was no sign of fading.

Fu Jingtao gave up rubbing, spread his hands and feet and floated on the water surface, staring blankly at the blue sky and white clouds, his mouth full of bitterness. The demonic blood had already merged with him, and could not be separated by brute force. As time passed, the demonic nature hidden in the blood would gradually erode his mind and lead him into the demonic path. There was almost no medicine to solve this process.

Only by asking a master-level strongman to take action can you solve the dilemma. But looking at the world, which master is willing to spend his energy to suppress the inner demons for him?

Jiang Lie at Xuanyuan Gate was jealous of evil and could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. If he learned that he was devilish, ninety percent would personally kill him into the cell of Xuanbing Valley and would never see the light of heaven again.

As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be unbuttoned.

Although Wu Li died in the battle, Xiao Hen and Luo Ming were also studying the unique skills of the demons in the Demon Valley at that time. If they could find them to understand and understand the principles and characteristics of the blood-transforming magic, they would have the opportunity to break the secret magic of this demon sect. No matter how much the price he paid, he vowed to solve the hidden dangers in his body and must not fall into a demon.

This is a big gamble, and if you fail, you will be successful.

At this point, the progress of things was like flowers and a step back was a disgrace. Even if he was the top leader in the Song Dynasty, he had to accept this cruel reality.
Chapter completed!