Chapter 230 Evil Thoughts

Boom!

This time.

Qin Yang was no longer forced back by the monk Kunxin, and he swung the Hanyuan Knife and fought with the opponent quickly.

The evil dragon swallowing evil knife was used to the extreme, and the murderous aura burst out crazily.

The muscles of the monk Kunxin were bulging with black, like a golem, and his claws swung out with great force.

Clang clang clang~~~

Both sides were completely crazy, biting and fighting like two bloodthirsty beasts.

Open and close, no defense!

Pure bombardment!

"Ghost Buddha rebellion!"

The monk Kunxin put his hands together, and a dark ghost Buddha appeared behind him, stretched out a dark palm, and pressed hard towards Qin Yang.

"Extreme Evil Heartless Slash!"

Qin Yang held the Hanyuan Knife tightly with both hands, and a white-gold dragon with a broken knife in its mouth appeared behind him, and stabbed at the ghost Buddha phantom fiercely!

Boom!

The Hanyuan Knife, which was wrapped with the power to suppress evil, suddenly cut the ghost Buddha's big palm.

The figure of Kunxin Monk instantly appeared in front of Qin Yang, and two black ghost claws formed a claw shadow covering the sky.

Ding ding ding~~

Qin Yang grinned, exerted force on his wrist, and the Hanyuan Sword turned into a white light and stabbed into the ground.

His whole aura suddenly became fierce and domineering, like a terrifying beast ravaging the mountains.

"Dragon Elephant·Unparalleled Dance!!!"

Qin Yang punched wildly with both fists, without any regular routines, just as he wanted.

Bang bang bang!!!

The ghost claws of Kunxin Monk hit him wildly, tearing the Hunyuan Qi and constantly tearing flesh and blood.

Qin Yang's dragon elephant heavy punch hit Kunxin Monk wildly, and a strong fist force was blasted out wantonly.

The opponent's muscles were broken and cracked.

The gray stone slabs on the ground burst and exploded, and even bulged and exploded, forming small pits.

When the fight was in full swing.

Qin Yang suddenly changed his tactics and hit Kunxin Monk's temple with his right elbow.

Puff!

At the same time.

Kunxin Monk's ghost claws pierced into his chest.

Bang!

The two figures separated fiercely.

"Old monk, your nails are quite sharp."

Qin Yang looked at the five blood holes in his chest and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

If his muscles and bones were not strong enough, this claw would be enough to take out his heart.

"Your strength is quite strong."

Kunxin Monk's head was hit by Qin Yang's elbow, and half of his skull was broken. His bones burst and his brain could be seen clearly.

"Of course, how could I beat you to death otherwise."

Qin Yang laughed sickly.

This is the battle he pursues.

Fist to flesh, bloody and cruel!!!

"You can't do it!"

Kunxin Old Monk didn't care about his head being blown up. He put his hands together, and the ghost Buddha behind him became more obvious.

"Ghost Buddha Soul Crossing!"

The monk Kunxin had a grim look on his face, and the ghost Buddha behind him showed dense black handprints, which hit Qin Yang like a violent storm.

The void was covered by these handprints, and the air flow was shattered, as if to break everything!

"Yin Yang Fu Jing."

"Life and Death Flow."

"Yin Fu. Open!!!"

Qin's eyes were covered by deep black, and his body was wrapped in Beidou Zhenwu Yuanqi. He suddenly pulled out the Hanyuan Knife and killed the monk Kunxin!

He seemed to have turned into a platinum dragon, rushing wildly.

The dark handprints fell madly, as if to capture him, the evil sea dragon.

The knife energy burst out and raged, constantly destroying the handprints, and many still fell on Qin Yang.

Bang bang bang~~~

Qin Yang's body was constantly hit hard, his blood was surging, and his bones were broken.

But he was like a beast, the more injured he was, the stronger the fierceness in his heart!

"Kill, kill, kill!!!!"

The terrifying and intense thoughts in Qin Yang's mind became stronger and stronger, forming a terrifying evil thought.

The evil thought was so strong that even the monk Kunxin could feel it.

"He is really a born evil man!"

He roared and put his hands together again.

"Ghosts and Buddhas have no heart!"

In an instant.

The ghost and Buddha phantom suddenly raised his right hand and pressed down on Qin Yang.

"Evil dragon, one thought to kill all evil!"

At this moment.

The strong evil thoughts in Qin Yang's heart were all condensed together, and countless sword techniques were melted to form a sword technique.

The strongest sword of the evil dragon swallowing evil sword!

The phantom of a dragon with a broken sword in its mouth appeared in the Hanyuan sword, and turned into a cold light.

Where the sword light passed, it was as if an evil dragon swept across the sky.

This evil dragon is lawless and ferocious. Even if it is a Buddha, it will take a bite.

What's more, this one is just a ghost and Buddha phantom!

"No!!!"

The monk Kunxin also felt the horror of the knife, and roared wildly, increasing the power of the ghost Buddha Wuxin!

Puff!

The cold and sharp platinum knife light instantly cut the ghost Buddha's hand into pieces.

The ghost Buddha's phantom let out a wail and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qin Yang's figure appeared behind the monk Kunxin.

"I didn't expect it."

The monk Kunxin muttered to himself.

He put his hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, and seemed to be about to pass away.

Bang!

Qin Yang turned around and slashed with a knife.

"You beast don't deserve to pass away!"

The monk Kunxin's head was instantly cut off by Qin Yang's knife and fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough~~~"

Similarly, Qin Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

He took out the elixir and swallowed it, holding the Hanyuan knife and was about to walk into the mourning hall.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud noise.

The whole mourning hall collapsed.

Qi Yuan's tall figure carried the mahogany coffin with one hand.

"Let's give it up for tonight."

"We will decide the winner in a few days."

After Qi Yuan left a word, he jumped up with the coffin and disappeared into the ruins of the mourning hall.

Li Chen's slightly fat figure followed closely behind.

Leng Cang, Shen Sanxiu and others finally broke free from the ruins and saw the direction in which Qi Yuan disappeared, but did not choose to pursue him.

"Why did Qi Yuan suddenly escape?"

Zheng Yuanshi said in surprise.

He and Shen Sanxiu were almost unable to hold on together.

As a result, Qi Yuan suddenly ran away.

"Because Monk Sleepy Heart has been dealt with."

Shen Sanxiu looked at the figure approaching with a knife in the distance and said calmly.

Only then did Zheng Yuanshi notice Qin Yang in the distance and understood instantly.

After Qin Yang dealt with Monk Kongxin, the strength of both sides changed again.

Qi Yuan had no choice but to leave.

At the same time, Zheng Yuanshi was shocked to realize that Qin Yang had underestimated him from afar.

The sleepy old monk's strength is so terrifying, but Qin Yang can kill him alone.

This strength is unfathomable!

"Of course there is a reason for this."

"But I feel like there's something deeper."

Leng Cang said in a deep voice.

"Ignore this for now, Fuhaihou Mansion should be back to normal."

"Let's see if there are any survivors first."

Zhou Dingtian said.

Several people started searching in Fu Haihou's mansion.

But no one was found again.

Qin Yang frowned slightly and suddenly turned back to the mourning hall.

"I think the secret might be hidden here."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

He felt that the place where the sacrificial ceremony was held was fixed.

Li Chen had sprinkled Tao Ning's blood on the coffin here before, indicating that this should be the place where the ceremony was performed.

"Where would that be?"

"You can see clearly from here."

Zheng Yuanshi frowned.

"You can see things clearly on the ground."

"But how much filth there is underground. Who knows?"

Qin Yang looked at the ruins of the mourning hall and muttered to himself. (End of chapter)