My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Inside the room.

Fang Ping carefully sensed the situation of his various exercises.

Yulong Sanshi devoured the Heisha rune, and its aggression became more vicious.

The internal organs refining method devoured most of the three light internal refining methods, and the strengthening of internal organs became more tenacious.

And the dragon elephant does not move to swallow a small part of the three-light inner refining method and the three-light rune method, and the density of Fang Ping's body becomes stronger.

Especially those acupoints and big mouths in the body seem to have a hazy evil light.

Only the Sky Poison Art didn't seem to have changed.

But in the previous illusion, Fang Ping clearly saw that the black mist pollution from the incarnation of the Sky Poison Art had eroded into the core of the three exercises.

Raising his brows, Fang Ping always felt that Tiandu Gong was doing things in secret.

It's just that the dragon elephant doesn't move. It seems that they don't pay attention to its movements at all because they don't see the Heavenly Poison Art.

Host: Fang Ping

Martial arts: Dragon Royale Three Forms (first layer), Dirt Refinement Method (second "nine sixty" layer), Sky Poison Art (first layer), Hunyuan Gangqi (third layer), Dragon Elephant Immobility (Fourth layer), Burning Lamp Method (Dacheng), Tianxin Zhengfa (fourth layer), Tianxin Thunder Method (not getting started)

Origin: 11

The Cthulhu modifier has once again become the previous exercises.

But Fang Ping knew very well that his strength was a bit stronger than before.

Suddenly, Fang Ping's eyes became sharp, and he looked directly at a bamboo basket in the corner of the wall.

A trace of enchanting demonic energy rose from one of the clothes in the bamboo basket.

Swah——

Fang Ping's hand instantly burst into a white light, and the whole bamboo basket was completely wrapped.

This is the interior of Qingxu Mountain, if someone finds out that there is a ray of demonic energy here.

Then it's not clear.

In particular, that An Xinghua will never miss this opportunity.

He had suspected that these people had colluded with monsters before.

If he caught this opportunity, he would definitely take the opportunity to frame him.

In the fierce white light, the fierce aura that belongs to the Primordial Gang Qi instantly shreds the entire bamboo basket and the clothes inside.

Then a ball of toilet paper that had been completely dyed green appeared in the white light.

Fang Ping raised his brows when he saw this ball of toilet paper.

"Isn't this the paper I used to wipe my hands after I killed that Anja?"

"How did it become like this?"

He remembered that he deliberately went back and picked up this ball of paper.

It was just that when he wiped his hands, he clearly remembered that there was not so much green blood on the paper.

Bai Guang wrapped the ball of paper and flew back to Fang Ping's hands.

I saw that ball of toilet paper, now completely occupied by strange green blood.

Even those green blood is still spreading towards the surroundings, a little toilet paper.

I saw a small green snake that looked like a thin line inside the toilet paper.

"Dark Ka..."

Fang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this little green snake, there is only one very chaotic, weak consciousness full of bloodthirsty.

It shouldn't be that Anja was resurrected with the help of these blood.

But seeing just the little blood on his hands, within a few days, he can self-proliferate and condense such a small green snake.

Fang Ping couldn't help but sigh again at the powerful vitality of monsters.

Compared with monsters, human life is too fragile and too easy to perish.

But at this time, looking at the little green snake in his hand, a green light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Fang Ping's mouth suddenly pursed slightly.

"Exactly, I'm still thinking about how to kill that An Xinghua, isn't that the case now..."

Poisoning is no good, Tian Xuanzi already knew their poison.

Killing directly in secret is not enough. In this short period of time, Qingxu Mountain is being closely searched inside and outside.

If An Xinghua died suddenly, there is no guarantee that no one would suspect them.

And these blood belonging to Anjia in front of him can just be used.

No one knew that Anja killed him, so they would not suspect him.

And this blood has little effect on Fang Ping.

But that's because Fang Ping's strength and body are too strong.

As the previous suzerain of Yuan Mozong, Anjia's strength is definitely not only at the soul level.

When he was killed by Fang Ping at the time, it was because he had been sealed for too long and was too weak, so his strength was only below the soul level.

Use him to deal with An Xinghua, a person whose strength is considered to be average among the second-time limit-breaking warriors.

Absolutely more than enough!

call

I saw a cold flame ignited in Fang Ping's hand instantly.

The flames were burning, the toilet paper, the blood, and the green snake that had just condensed, all shrinking in the flames.

At the end, the flame went out, and a green dot the size of an ant appeared on Fang Ping's fingertips.

Feeling the mysterious power that was compressed to the extreme, a smile appeared on Fang Ping's face.

dong dong dong~

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Zhang Yongqian standing outside.

"Let's go, I'm going to Qingxin Cave now.

Zhang Yongqian's face was a little irritated.

"it is good."

Feeling that Zhang Yongqian's body was obviously more restless than usual, Fang Ping responded directly.

It seems that he was affected by the residual power of the monster's flesh and blood [there is indeed some weight.

Then the two walked to the Qingxin Cave.

Just when they were about to walk down Tianxin Mountain, they suddenly encountered An Xinghua who had just returned.

"Hello, uncle, hello, uncle Tai!"

Zhang Yongqian shouted, and Fang Ping, who was beside him, also smiled and bowed respectfully and shouted.

Only when he bent down.

An imperceptible little green dot fell on An Xinghua's neck.

"Humph!"

Seeing the two greeting each other, especially when he saw Fang Ping, An Xinghua gave him a cold look, then snorted and threw his sleeves away.

The two continued to walk down the mountain.

An Xinghua in the back watched Fang Ping descending the mountain with a cold look on his face.

He went to Zhengdao this time, and found a friend to explain his suspicions about Luo Yongye and others.

In the past few days, as long as he thought that all the disciples he had brought over had died, Luo Yongye and the others were unscathed.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Are those monsters afraid of poison?

It's clear that you people are already in tune with the monsters, so the strange and violent poison is definitely given to you by the monsters.

Even if Luo Yongye and the others are not killed this time, they will definitely not feel better!

An Xinghua thought both proudly and resentfully.

Just thinking about 2.2, why does my neck feel a little itchy.

At this time, Tianxin Mountain is down.

Although Zhang Yongqian was a little irritable, he was not comforting Fang Ping.

"Fang Ping, you don't need to pay too much attention to Uncle An's attitude, he has always been like this, and it's not much better for us.

Fang Ping smiled and said that he was fine, "Don't worry, Master Zhang, I'm fine, Grand Master is an elder, how could I be angry with my elders and care about these things.

Hearing this, Zhang Yongqian looked at Fang Ping and let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Fang Ping, you are such a nice guy!"

Hearing this, Fang Ping smiled even brighter.

Yes, I am a good person, how could I care about this with him?

I just want him to die.

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