Chapter 34 I have a strength of pounds, and you want me to rub your back?
[Karma Fire Body: You have been ignited by the fire of karma. The fire of karma is contained in your blood, burning away your boundless karma]

Just when Yang Jian was wondering what the use of this magical power was.

A demon accidentally touched the blood he spat out on the boulder, which was still burning with wicked fire.

In an instant, the demon's body was covered in black and red flames, and the intense pain made it run around madly.

All the soldiers and demons it touched along the way were ignited by it and fell into intense pain.

The karmic fire spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until the surrounding area turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and everyone ran away in fear from the people around them who were burning with karmic fire.

Even if former comrades accidentally got involved and wanted to rush over to seek help, people around them would avoid them.

Suddenly, countless tiny flying swords rose up on the battlefield and shuttled through the crowd stained with karma fire.

After the person dies, the karmic fire in his body instantly burns him out, leaving only black ashes in his place, without even any spirit left.

It was the Qingyun Sword in the hands of Mo Li Qing Yu that cleared the battlefield. If the fire was allowed to continue burning, there would be no chance of survival on either side.

He took a deep look at Yang Jian in the center of the battlefield, and the shock in his eyes seemed to be about to jump out of his sockets.

Master Wen actually wants to recruit such a terrifying person for his own use. I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

The barbarians also continued to shoot arrows, killing their own demons who had ignited the flames of karma.

After this incident, both sides had no intention of fighting again.

The sound of gongs rang out densely among the allied forces of the princes.

Ming Jin withdraws his troops.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, and a slight burning smell came from his lungs. He still remembered the horrific scene just now.

Does this mean he will have to bleed himself while fighting?

This magical power is actually from the same lineage as Shuiyunshen, and is not a very useful magical power.

But it has a very strong effect at certain moments.

Just like the Water Cloud Body and the Qingping Sword Qi, the Karma Fire Body and this battlefield.

"Yang Jian~Get in the car."

Hearing the call, Yang Jian turned around and found that it was Mei Niang who came to pick him up in a bronze carriage.

Yang Jian took a step and jumped onto the carriage without even having time to say a word of thanks.

He saw a black cat transformed from a black tiger sitting in the carriage. His expression suddenly became stern and he stopped talking.

"Boy, what level have you reached in your Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts? You just showed off your power, it was really impressive."

Hei Hu took the initiative to ask Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Don't worry about it, Master Hei."

However, he was filled with murderous intent. He believed that the black cat must be able to guess that he had a secret, which was a great threat to him. There was no guarantee that it would not suddenly attack him to prevent him from settling the score with him after he became stronger.

He must improve his strength as soon as possible.

"Hehe~"

Black Tiger smiled sinisterly.

The next moment, Yang Jian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. It turned out that the black tiger had activated the Heart-Eating Curse again.

Mei Niang noticed Yang Jian's change and said to Hei Hu: "Miss may not give you the power to activate the Heart-Eating Curse at will. If you make Miss unhappy~"

She deliberately didn't finish her words, leaving it for Hei Hu to figure out on his own.

Black Tiger's expression suddenly changed, he stopped urging the Heart-Eating Curse and explained: "This kid's strength is improving so fast, I think we can't keep him, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster."

Mei Niang rolled her eyes: "Don't forget, you are the tiger."

Yang Jian climbed up the city wall, and the merit of being the first to reach the top was accomplished. Wen Zhong did not make things difficult for Yang Jian, but exempted him from punishment and said that he would not pursue the matter any further.

As for Yang Jian's desire to become a disciple of Jiejiao, Wen Zhong also relaxed.

He said that after the Chaoge Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, he would take Yang Jian to Jin'ao Island.

By that time, it will all depend on Yang Jian’s ability to determine which uncle will take a fancy to him.

This is the change brought about by the manifestation of Yang Jian's strength.

Wen Zhong naturally would not think of leaving such a powerful man to the Chan sect. While the Chan sect had not yet noticed Yang Jian, he decided to win over Yang Jian first.

When Yang Jian saw Su Daji again.

Su Daji was playing the pipa just like yesterday.

At this moment, he was sitting on a rock, with his back to Yang Jian and facing the bright moon in front of the mountain. In the distance was the battlefield after a fierce fight.

The breeze blowing from the battlefield brought a strong smell of blood, which mixed with the faint fragrance of Su Daji's body, forming a peculiar smell.

The sound of the pipa playing was as unpleasant as ever.

Yang Jian: "If you can't play it, don't force yourself."

"Zheng~"

The sound of the pipa strings breaking was extremely clear.

Su Daji angrily threw the pipa at Yang Jian, who caught it.

"I know your secret."

Su Daji said something shocking. "Oh? What secret? I don't even know it myself."

Yang Jian played dumb.

However, there were waves of turmoil in his heart, as he had indeed not acted covertly enough.

"You can absorb spirit essence to cultivate, so how are you different from a demon?"

Su Daji looked playful, twisted her waist and walked over, stretched out her slender hand and touched Yang Jian's broad chest, and continued: "Demons need to eat people or collect blood to absorb essence, and the refining time is even longer, but you absorb essence very quickly, and you don't even need to refine it.

Unrefined spirit essences contain a lot of resentment and impurities, and it is very easy to go astray. But I see that you don't have this worry, so you can improve yourself through unscrupulous killing.

In addition, the Eight-Nine Profound Art, which originally required a lot of hard work, has made rapid progress under the impetus of spiritual essence. Combined with your secret, it is only a matter of time before you reach the top of this world.

Tell me, if I reveal your secret, how many gods in this world will be interested in you? They will extract your soul and refine your spirit until they get your secret. "

"What should we do! The little beauty has discovered our secret. Either we make her ours, or we make me her eyes."

Yang Jian opened the devil eye between his eyebrows and looked at Su Daji wantonly.

Yang Jian's heart was slightly moved. Su Daji was right and had guessed the ability of the magic eye.

He had no intention of hiding from Su Daji in the first place, because he wanted to improve himself, and there was no chance for him to be sneaky.

It was obvious that Su Daji was not saying this to show off her own intelligence.

"Really? You can try."

As Yang Jian spoke, the magic power in his dantian moved suddenly, stirring Su Daji's inner elixir inside, wanting to teach her a lesson. At the same time, he indicated that he was still holding the inner elixir, and told her to think carefully before doing anything.

Su Daji's body suddenly went limp and she was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Jian naturally would not let her be in such a miserable state, so he pulled Su Daji into his arms.

Su Daji's eyes were filled with resentment, and she was about to use the Heart-Eating Curse to teach Yang Jian a lesson.

Yang Jian noticed that Su Daji looked pale, as if she was suffering from a blood loss, so he subconsciously asked, "Are you injured?"

Su Daji's heart softened, and she quickly broke away from Yang Jian's arms, saying disdainfully, "Don't touch me, there's so much dirty blood on my body, it's disgusting."

She went down the mountain in a rage and asked Mei Niang to help her boil some water for a bath so that she could take a shower and change her clothes.

Yang Jian simply washed off the blood stains on his body from a day of killing, and then came to the outside of Su Daji's tent.

After Su Daji finished washing, he immediately continued the unfinished topic and asked her what she meant.

The candlelight flickered, casting Su Daji's figure above the tent.

Her graceful figure and every gesture attracted many soldiers to stop and stay. Being able to just look at Su Daji's shadow brought them a great sense of satisfaction.

Yang Jian did not drive him away.

"Yang Jian is such a good brother. He really shares good things with everyone."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone lingered there and didn't want to leave.

"Go away, what are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes."

Mei Niang ran out to drive away the soldiers who were surrounding her. Then she looked at Yang Jian and said, "Is this how you guard? You let these people watch the young lady bathe?"

"What can you see through the tent~"

Yang Jian was interrupted by Mei Niang halfway through his rebuttal.

"Come on, I'll keep watch. Miss asked you to come in to discuss something."

Yang Jian was pushed forward by Mei Niang, and he realized that Su Daji wanted to continue the unfinished topic.

But Su Daji is still taking a bath.

What does she want to do?

The heavy tent fell down and Yang Jian was pushed inside.

He did not directly see Su Daji bathing. Su Daji was sitting in the bathtub, and the hot steam floating on the tub blocked his view.

This was the second time the two of them were in the same room, and Yang Jian couldn't help but think of the beauty of that day.

Su Daji just waved her hand lightly, the demon pill in his dantian vibrated, and an invisible barrier covered the tent.

Another silencing spell.

"Come here, get closer~"

Amidst the thick steam, a bare hand stretched out and called out to Yang Jian. The cardamom dotted on the fingertips looked incredibly red against the backdrop of the white and tender fingers.

Red and tender hands, yellow rattan wine~
What's coming next?

Yang Jian could only resist the temptation by distracting himself.

"Come and rub my back~"

I have a strength of 200,000 pounds, and you want me to rub your back?
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