The blood splashed straight, spewing out a straight line, and Taoist Wuchen's hands were cut off together.

"Ah, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!!"

Taoist Wuchen roared wildly and twisted hard.

Yang Tianming pressed on him, pressing him to the death.

Success or failure is only a single move, and Yang Tianming dared not be careless at all.

"Here!"

Yang Tianming knew that Yu Wenyi was holding a knife above and had nowhere to fall, so he quickly adjusted his direction and gave up Taoist Wuchen's other hand.

Yu Wenyi was also quick-witted and his eyes were quick. When he heard Yang Tianming's shout, he immediately raised his sword and fell.

"Swish!"

With another scream, blood and this hand flew up.

Two swords were used to destroy Taoist Wuchen's hands, and the overall situation was settled. Yang Tianming finally breathed a long sigh, waved his fist, and smashed it into Taoist Wuchen's face.

"Scum! This punch was for Zhou Tian!" Yang Tianming said fiercely.

Not to mention the other side of the royal family, Yang Tianming will never forget it. Just saying that he hurt Zhou Tian and Tian Xue this time, Yang Tianming will not let him go.

Zhou Tian is just an eight-year-old child. Taoist Wuchen still has the heart to put such heavy hand on it. It is really a shame!

"Bang!"

Yang Tianming punched another one, hitting Taoist Wuchen on the other side of the face.

"This punch was hit for Tian Xue!" Yang Tianming said fiercely.

Although Tian Xue is a ghost, she is a kind-hearted and good-looking female ghost. She has never done anything bad. She is more like a person than Taoist Wuchen.

When Yang Tianming remembered the stuttering little girl ghost who died at the hands of this demon, he could not bear it anymore.

"Bang!"

Another punch.

"This punch was still used to hit Tian Xue."

"Bang!"

"This punch is still!"

"still!"

"still!"

...

Yang Tianming punched and used all his strength. After more than ten punches, Taoist Wuchen's face had swollen into a pig's head.

But when Tian Xue's soul was scattered, Yang Tianming was still unable to relieve his hatred and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he continued to superimpose one punch after another.

"Give me...Give me your life..."

Taoist Wuchen was beaten by Yang Tianming and bleeding from his seven orifices. At this moment, he was embarrassed and no longer proud, and he had already begged for mercy.

Yu Wenyi said: "Master, this guy is really hateful. You can't forgive me. Let me kill him with one knife!"

"Of course I can't spare it."

Even if God has the virtue of being alive, such evil people are not there.

"Wait, wait..." Taoist Wuchen saw Yang Tianming punching down again, and hurriedly said, "Then... that little girl ghost is not yet scattered..."

"What!" Yang Tianming widened his eyes, "Tell me quickly, where is she!"

"Let me go... I will tell you." Taoist Wuchen said.

At this time, Tian Xue was already his only reliance.

Yang Tianming frowned.

Although he didn't know whether Taoist Wuchen could believe the words, as long as Tian Xue was fine, even if he spared his life, he would not be able to do evil things in the future. He could only survive and survive until death.

"Okay, I promise you that I always keep my word. As long as Tian Xue is safe and sound, I will destroy your cultivation and spare your life!" Yang Tianming said.

"well……"

Taoist Wuchen lay on the ground, panting.

His hands were broken, he raised his arms and looked at Kong Kong's hands, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

 

;"She, she is in the black bottle around my waist. As long as you open the bottle, she will come out... I have no hands, you can take it yourself." Taoist Wuchen said.

Although I doubted what Taoist Wuchen would do, Yang Tianming still wanted to give it a try.

"Master, let me do it." Yu Wenyi said.

Then, before Yang Tianming could agree, Yu Wenyi reached out to Taoist Wuchen's waist and indeed found a long black jade bottle.

"Yes, just this, just open it." Taoist Wuchen said.

"Master, I'll do it!" Yu Wenyi rushed to say again.

Yang Tianming knew that he was worried that it would be dangerous to open the bottle, so he rushed to do it.

Yu Wenyi held the bottle in one hand and pulled the bottle plug in the other.

Just as the bottle plug was pulled open, a weak green aura burst out of the bottle, fell to the ground, transformed into an adult, it was really the little girl Guitianxue.

Yang Tianming was immediately overjoyed, and Tian Xue was indeed distracted.

"Tian, ​​Tianming..." Tian Xue fell to the ground and looked up at Yang Tianming, "Yes... I'm not, no... I, I didn't, didn't take good care of..."

Tian Xue stuttered, already as angry as a hairspring, but she was still blaming herself.

Yang Tianming felt a little uncomfortable.

"Stop talking, it's not your fault. You come here to nourish your soul and recover." Yang Tianming took out the blood gourd.

Tian Xue nodded, Yang Tianming began to collect his soul and took Tian Xue's soul back into the blood gourd.

The blood gourd is a magic weapon for ghosts. Although there is no special effect in it, letting the ghost hide in it is safe, and it can also slowly recover.

Although Tian Xue was not scattered, she was obviously injured. Yang Tianming had no time to help Tian Xue recover, so he could only let him enter the blood gourd and recover slowly.

However, just as Yang Tianming took Tian Xue back into the blood gourd, he saw Taoist Wuchen grinning!

Yang Tianming immediately knew that it was not good.

I saw Taoist Wuchen muttering something, and black air came out from the black jade bottle. When Yu Wenyi hurried to cover the bottle, there were more than a dozen black air coming out.

"Die, go and die!"

Taoist Wuchen grinned, bit his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the dozen or so black air surged into his mouth.

"Is this... the heart-eating of ghosts?"

Yang Tianming was shocked.

He was not sure whether this was the legendary heart-devouring of thousands of ghosts. Even if it was not, Taoist Wuchen dared to gamble and swallow more than a dozen ghosts, which should not be underestimated.

"Hahahahaha!"

More than a dozen black air entered the mouth of Taoist Wuchen. After Taoist Wuchen's crazy, his body began to shake violently, and the color of his skin gradually became black.

"Kaku...Kaku..."

Amid the harsh sound of bone friction, Taoist Wuchen's entire body mutated.

Some bones are growing wildly, some even pierce out of the skin, and the body is undergoing dramatic changes with the bones.

In just a few seconds, Taoist Wuchen had transformed from a person to a disgusting monster.

At this point, Yang Tianming can confirm that this is the legendary evil technique, the heart-eating of all ghosts!

The legendary Ten Thousand Ghosts can devour ten Thousand Ghosts and obtain supreme ghost power. Its strength is comparable to that of the Daluo Gods.

Although Taoist Wuchen devoured more than a dozen ghost powers, he became so inhuman after a while, and Yang Tianming dared not underestimate it.

"cut!"

When Taoist Wuchen began to change, Yang Tianming issued an order to Yu Wenyi.

Yu Wenyi slashed it with one knife.

However, Taoist Wuchen, who was in the midst of a change, was quick to avoid it. "Go to die!"
Chapter completed!