My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

Yuhuan City.

Under the Cangshan villa area, I looked at the countless strange black mists rising from the Cangshan Mountain.

A look of shock appeared on You Nanxin's face.

He could vaguely see that at the edge of the black fog, the trees that were originally green and lush, all withered and rotted the moment they came into contact with the black fog.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes full of surprise.

"Isn't this Fang Ping a disciple of Tianxin Fist Gym? Even if they return to Qingxu Mountain, let alone Tianxin's lineage, even in Qingxu Mountain, I haven't heard of such a strange exercise?"

And the Yuan Mingda next to him, looking at the black fog at this time, frowned deeply.

Seeing Yuan Mingda's worried expression about the Yuan family, You Nanxin's eyes flashed a hint of dissatisfaction.

This person is still more towards his own family.

"You can go back to the special mediation office to transcribe the discipline!"

You Nanxin said directly.

Director, this..."

""283" Shut up, as long as you take off your clothes now, if you want to go back to help the Yuan family, I will never stop you!"

You Nanxin frowned and scolded.

Looking at the situation on Cangshan again, Yuan Mingda finally did not dare to resist You Nanxin's order and left.

At this time, in the Yuan family manor in Cangshan.

A group of people has gathered.

"Hmph, it seems that our Yuan family hasn't done anything for a long time. Any cat or dog would dare to provoke the Yuan family."

A bald man said coldly.

"That's right, I have to show my muscles this time, and let those people see that my family can't be messed with by anyone!"

Another middle-aged man with a slightly thinner physique agreed.

"Second uncle, third uncle, don't be careless, that Fang Ping's strength is definitely not simple."

"I could feel a strong crisis early this morning."

"Faced with that Fang Ping, we must deal with it carefully, otherwise there may be an accident.

Hearing their words, Yuan Dong frowned and said.

He felt that these uncles despised Fang Ping a little too much.

"Shidong, as the head of the family, I shouldn't have refuted your words, but your words are a bit long for others' ambition and destroy your own prestige.

"The one called Fang Ping, how old is he, no matter how talented he is, how strong can he be?"

"We have dozens of limit-breaking warriors here, plus you have seven second-time limit-breaking warriors, not to mention the old ancestor and his old man, you are actually worried that our Yuan family will be defeated?"

On the other side, an old man with a rosacea said with a displeased expression.

Hearing his words, a look of helplessness flashed across Yuan Shidong's face.

"Uncle, it's not that I don't believe the Yuan family, but I'm worried that the Yuan family's losses will be too great."

Just as a few people were talking, a noise accompanied by screams came from outside.

"what happened?!"

Yuan Shidong frowned and looked outside.

"Homeowner, help!!"

At this time, a child of the Yuan family ran in from the outside, crying for help while crying.

Seeing the tragic state of this person, everyone in the house instantly changed their expressions.

I saw that this person had turned black all over, and his face, neck, and hands were constantly rotting.

Even when it was rotting, the rotten and disgusting wounds continued to diffuse black air into the air.

After that, Yuan Shidong did not wait for Yuan Shidong to rescue this person.

He collapsed directly to the ground, and there was no sound except for some twitches in his body.

Seeing this man die in front of him like this, Yuan Shidong's eyes twitched and his face was full of anger.

But before he could say anything.

A few disciples standing on the wall next to each other suddenly let out a sound.

It was as if a drop of ink had fallen into the water.

The faces of those few people, the nose, nose, and eyes are rapidly turning black, and at the same time, the blackness is spreading frantically toward the whole body.

The blackened flesh began to rot continuously.

No matter how those few people gathered their inner qi and tried to force the poison out, it would have no effect.

Even their inner qi not only did not force the poison out, but instead allowed those toxins to erode and pollute their inner qi more quickly.

So much so that the inside of their bodies also began to rot.

Several people clasped their stomachs and fell to the ground screaming frantically.

"Damn!"

"That guy actually used poison!"

Yuan Shidong waved his hand angrily, forcing away the spreading black qi in the air.

But those black qi seemed to be alive and could not be dispelled no matter how Yuan Shidong waved his hand.

In the end, the bald-headed man next to him burst out with a powerful inner energy, and instantly more and more black energy in the house was dissipated.

Yes, dispelled.

Although for poisons, it is hooliganism to talk about toxicity aside from the dose.

But the poison of Fang Ping's poison art on this day is so strange.

The inner qi of the bald man dispelled those black qi, yes, these toxins may not kill people soon.

But he let the poison spread all over the house at once.

Everyone is directly recruited.

One by one, the limit-breaking warriors began to look strange, and their bodies were itchy.

A little black spot appeared on their body, and then the black spot quickly expanded into a black spot, spreading towards the surrounding flesh and blood.

"Ah! I'm poisoned!!"

The place where the black spot appeared quickly rotted away, and the sharp pain that pierced the heart instantly made all the warriors scream in agony.

boom boom boom…

The seven warriors who had broken the limit for the second time burst out with a powerful and cold inner energy, instantly forcing the black spots that also appeared on their bodies out of the body.

But looking at the miserable state of the other Yuan family disciples in the house, everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Several people quickly forced those people into poison.

Yuan Shidong, on the other hand, walked quickly to the door.

But when he just walked to the door and saw the tragic scene in the village outside, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

An unbelievable look appeared on his face.

I saw a strange black mist floating in the air in the huge Zhuangzi.

On the ground in the dark air, rotting corpses were everywhere.

Those Yuan family disciples, as well as the servants who worked, all fell to the ground at this time.

The whole body has been rotten beyond recognition, and even the wailing and screaming have become very powerless.

It can only be painful rolling on the ground, body twitching.

A twisted, bloody face.

Dark blood mixed with rotten flesh and blood flowed all over the floor.

The entire Zhuangzi scene looked even more terrifying than hell.

"Fang Ping!!!"

A palm smashed the door next to him. 1.1

The angry roar was full of hysterical killing intent.

The expression on Yuan Shidong's face twisted in anger.

At this moment, a light laughter sounded from the strange black mist.

Then came the sound of footsteps in the murmur of the dead corpses all over the floor.

"It seems that the trash fish should be almost cleaned up, don't worry, it will be yours soon.

Fang Ping, with a smile, walked out of the dark fog, looked at Yuan Shidong with a light smile and said.

Looking at the corpses around him, the smile on Fang Ping's face did not change.

The effect of the Heavenly Poison Art's clearing was beyond his expectations.

He didn't waste the little Origin Quality he consumed at the beginning.

“Fang Ping!!”

Yuan Shidong's expression was ferocious and twisted, and his gaze towards Fang Ping was filled with endless anger and hatred.

boom!!

A powerful aura erupted from Yuan Shidong's body instantly.

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