Chapter 86 Killing
"Damn it, but with a magical tool that can identify directions in my hand, I can't possibly end up like this. Am I going to die here? No... No!"

The man in black gradually became frightened and his heart sank.

As time went by, Zhang Qian made an extremely insidious move in secret, mixing his sword energy with the mirage illusion like a rainstorm in the sky, and cutting the black-clothed man at will.

In less than half an hour, there was not a single piece of good flesh left on the body of the black-clothed man in the mirage. Countless large wounds covered his body, and he had become a bloody man. If it were not for his strong body, he would have been pierced into a sieve by the sword energy containing the sword intent of Zhu Xian.

"Amazing! This man's body is much stronger than the old fox's real body. I stabbed him with so many swords, but he only had superficial injuries, while his internal organs are still intact. If I could manifest the sword rainbow, he would not be able to resist."

Only after achieving the realm of magic power and opening up the sea of ​​consciousness can one practice the art of turning sword energy into rainbow. Zhang Qian is still one step away, otherwise the man in black in the mirage would have died long ago.

But Zhang Qian was not in a hurry. The black-clothed man's blood and energy were not infinite. If he continued to bleed to death, he would die.

Another half hour later, Zhang Qian could already hear the black-clad men begging for mercy, mixed with screams of agony.

"Forgive me..., I...I am willing to accept the divine voice of conversion and acknowledge you as my Lord. I don't want to die!"

Zhang Qian was unmoved. This man was a cultivator from the Huangquan Demon Sect and was extremely cunning. Moreover, this man was at the Golden Core stage. With Zhang Qian's current cultivation level, he could not subdue him even if he activated the Naturalization Divine Sound.

"You want to trick me into answering and confirming my location? You wish!"

Zhang Qian was always cunning and would not be fooled. He just increased the speed of swinging his sword and stabbed out sword energy.

"Damn it, why is this little bastard so smart!"

After waiting for a long time, the man in black did not receive any response from Zhang Qian, but only waited for dozens of blood-red sword qi to hit him.

"what……!"

The man in black was so angry that he wanted to pounce on Zhang Qian and tear off all his flesh and blood and swallow it!

He is a powerful Jindan cultivator and a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect that spans several continents. He is entrusted with the top inheritance and has the Xuanyin treasure in his hand. Now, facing a small Qi-refining cultivator and some insignificant Hanming Mirage Snakes, he is actually in a desperate situation!

I'm going to die here!

Another half an hour passed, and Zhang Qian himself didn't know how much sword energy he had stabbed out. The man in black in the mirage was no longer in human form, but just a shocking pool of rotten flesh. However, he was not dead yet, and the pool of rotten flesh was still trembling.

Zhang Qian was secretly horrified: "Are all these cultivators who follow the path of gods and demons so tough? He is still alive despite such horrific injuries!"

But at this point, even if he didn't die, he would no longer pose any threat to Zhang Qian.

Nodding to Han Ming, Han Ming gave an order to the twenty or so Han Ming Mirage Snakes beside him, and the thick mirage gas in front of them slowly dissipated.

When all the mirages disappeared, the man in black, who had lost his human form, moved his eyes with difficulty and suddenly wanted to burst into hysterical tears.

Because he found that he was only a hundred steps away from Zhang Qian, which could be said to be very close, but even at this distance of a hundred steps, he just couldn't find him and was trapped in the mirage and lost his direction.

Walking closer, Zhang Qian suppressed his nausea and said coldly, "You want to kill me? Have you thought about your fate now?"

"Ugh...hiss...I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood...I won't give up!"

The eyes of the man in black were filled with hatred that made people shudder.

Zhang Qian smiled indifferently, raised his foot and stepped on the black-clothed man's head, then suddenly shouted.

"Crack!"

The black-clad man's head was crushed.

"Master, he is really dead this time!" Han Ming let out a long sigh. Facing a powerful Jindan master, how could Han Ming not be afraid? Now that the other party has died a violent death, Han Ming immediately felt like he was dreaming.

"A great golden elixir master died just like that?"

hum!
Zhang Qian released the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, and three Heavenly Demons appeared, roaring and devouring the flesh and blood on the ground.

Zhang Qian turned around, and soon, a thick, blood-red airflow appeared in the Heavenly Demon Pagoda.

Looking at this blood-red airflow, Zhang Qian frowned and thought: "Should I use it or not?"

At this moment, Zhang Qian was struggling between his conscience and his desires. This blood-red airflow was transformed from a living person, unlike the previous ones which were transformed from monsters.

Thinking of the demonic figure that looked down upon the ancient world, Zhang Qian suddenly smiled softly: "It's a fairy or a demon, but in my mind, it doesn't matter if it's a fairy or a demon."

hum!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, the blood-red airflow in the Sky Pagoda instantly merged into Zhang Qian's blood, transforming into a powerful force that made Zhang Qian's blood thicker. Then a powerful force was generated, and Zhang Qian felt his body swell, his strength was greatly enhanced, and his physical strength also increased significantly.

After swallowing this blood-red airflow, Zhang Qian felt as if he had broken through a maze and obsession, and his mind instantly became much more peaceful. This is the beauty of being able to resolve the inner confusion after doing whatever one wants.

If he didn't dare to absorb this blood-red airflow, he wouldn't have made this progress.

Turning around, he saw that the three Heavenly Demons had become much more solid at this moment, their power skyrocketing. Although they were still a long way from becoming Heavenly Demon Kings, the three Heavenly Demons all had the power to confuse early stage True Yuan cultivators.

After devouring the corpse of a Jindan cultivator, who was also a cultivator of the path of gods and demons, the three heavenly demons gained great benefits.

"Lord Demon Lord!"

Mo San knelt on one knee and held a golden, round elixir above his head.

Zhang Qian picked up the golden elixir, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and found that there was a star-like magical seed on the golden elixir.

"This person should have just broken through the Golden Core Realm not long ago. There is only one magical power seed condensed on his Golden Core."

Zhang Qian's eyes flashed with a gleam as he scanned the area, and he asked in surprise, "Dutian Demon Fire Divine Power?"

The magical power seed on the golden elixir is a magical power called Dutian Demon Fire, which is the emerald green demon fire that the man in black had controlled before, and it has great power.

A supernatural power seed like this can be completely peeled off by a powerful soul and handed over to others for refining.

In this way, the time for practicing supernatural powers can be greatly shortened. As long as the supernatural power seed is refined, one can immediately learn the supernatural power.

Ordering Mo Yi to retrieve the Ten Thousand Demons Devouring God Banner, Zhang Qian took a closer look and discovered that after he used the Heavenly Demon Pagoda to collect all the demons in the banner, the quality of this treasure had dropped to the level of a mid-grade magical tool and was almost useless.

Throwing the long banner in his hand to Han Ming, Zhang Qian said with a smile: "You helped me escape danger and killed the enemy this time, and you have made an invaluable contribution. I will give you this magic weapon!"

Han Ming was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him, then began to play with it lovingly.

Zhang Qian ignored him and gave a few more instructions. He picked up the storage bag covered in blood on the ground and was not in a hurry to check it. Zhang Qian planned to open the storage bag after returning to the Demon Refining Island. A storage bag of a Jindan cultivator should contain a lot of good things.

"I have a treasure map fragment in my possession. Many people in Huangquan Demon Sect should know about this. It has only been a few days and the people from Huangquan Demon Sect have come to me and boldly broke into the Demon Refining Island. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to confess to Senior Sister and ask her to help me think of a way to keep this treasure map fragment."

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian touched his chin and muttered to himself, "If I keep hiding this, once the fact that the treasure map fragment is in my possession is exposed, not to mention others, Li Qingcheng will not let me go. According to the Huangquan Demon Sect's style of doing things, it won't take long for them to guess that the black-clothed man's death here is related to me. Then they will know that I was not refined into a Yama puppet by the treasure map fragment. In anger, the Huangquan Demon Sect may spread the fact that the treasure map fragment is in my possession."

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian gradually made a plan and prepared to confess to his senior sister when he returned to the Demon Refining Island.

(End of this chapter)