The top of Lingjue Mountain.

Xia Jinyu, who had exchanged information with Hua Lianxing, still frowned tightly.

He didn't have to care about the situation in the Wuwei Palace, but combined with what Hua Lianxing said, plus all the information he heard from Hei Shisan before, he believed that the layout of Ling Jueshan would appear was actually due to his major negligence.

After all, the source is that Yu Cangmiao and the shopkeeper made a deal, but as a specialist in charge of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, he did not notice this at all.

Even though the ghost market was promoted from the prototype of the secret realm to the small world and turning the tide at a critical moment was considered a huge achievement, in his opinion, this was just a way to make up for these omissions and hidden dangers that he had not noticed.

"Hey, there is no need to think about joining the romance this time."

Xia Jinyu waved the folding fan, and saw Mo Kaixin approaching with a smile on her face, and immediately turned her head.

During this period of time, he fully realized that this former Palace Master of the Jijie Palace would definitely be asking for money if he came to him.

Sure enough, before he could speak, Mo Kaixin took the initiative to say:

"Master, the losses of my mechanical puppets should be considered as work-related injuries, then I..."

"Stop, stop, make a list later, and I will arrange for personnel to review. In addition, before you put away the four bronze beasts, I have seen that the damage level is no more than 50%, so don't think about false reporting."

"What you see is the outside, and you can't feel their scarred hearts at all!"

"They are mechanical beasts, without heart."

"After being given life by the black fire, they are living individuals. You say that, making these soldiers who are fighting bloodily for the ghost market and the ghost master shed blood and tears!"

Xia Jinyu rolled her eyes silently, who said that a skilled ottoman is not good at speaking? When he asked for money, those little words were not just one by one.

"The damage is 60% no more."

The four Bronze beasts are the pinnacle of the Ghost Market in terms of mechanism techniques. In the previous battles, the black firepower field formed by the four had blocked 15,000 Black Feather Arrows' teams for two incense sticks, or even nearly three incense sticks.

And every 10% extra damage compensation is enough to make ten wealthy dog ​​owners who go to the ghost market, a rich and wealthy dog ​​owner, lose their money.

"60%..." Mo Kaixin's eyes turned, and while he was secretly calculating, he found that the evil swords inserted in Lingjue Mountain suddenly soared into the sky!

"What's going on?"

Xia Jinyu frowned slightly. Through the sensing of the master's mask, he was sure that Lingjueshan Sword Domain had been steadily suppressed by the small world of the ghost market. When he began to sense a layer of strange red light attached to the evil sword, he said:

"It was the Lord who seized part of the control of Lingjue Mountain, Yanshi, you should take care of everyone, and I need to check the internal situation first."

When talking about serious matters, Mo Kaixin nodded with a serious expression.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the evil swords stagnating in the air and suddenly rushed into the passage reaching the inner core.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Baxian and Wang Chongyang jumped out of the cave.

The former's aura was a little unstable. Because of his mask, he could not detect his expression. However, the emotions filled with the eyes that were exposed were very complicated, especially a hint of palpitations, or a faint fear, were seen in his eyes by Mo Kaixin and Xia Jinyu at the same time.

The two exchanged glances and saw each other's confusion.

After all, this is Qiao Baxian. He was once in the face of betrayal and betrayal by the top leaders of the Four Seas Gang, and then laughed calmly, broke into the enemy camp alone and fought for a way out.

Just as the two were about to ask, Qiao Ba interrupted first, then pointed to the hole, then sat on a raised stone without saying a word, looking at the rising sun in the distance.

As for Wang Chongyang's state of being able to melt the seven emotions at this moment, his situation was not familiar to Xia Jinyu and Mo Kaixin, so when they saw him standing aside silently, the two of them didn't say anything.

"I'll leave it to you here." Xia Jinyu put down this sentence to Mo Kaixin, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

After he jumped down, whispers became clearer in his ears.

"Love, family, friendship, you say that any emotion is lost in you, I don't believe it."

"You can still feel pain, and the ultimate pain will bring despair that life is worse than death, like now..."

Puchi, Puchi, it is suspected that some kind of sharp weapon was inserted into the body and started to stir back and forth again.

"Actually, physical pain is nothing. I prefer to see spiritual despair."

"The reason why you care so much about Wang Chongyang is because he has hope to get out of the dead end of swordsmanship, but now you see... he is dead."

"In order to take revenge on you, he cut off his head with the sword of Chaoying. In the end, he actually died with a smile. I think he should be very happy now. Why can he feel happiness after practicing this evil "Taishang Desire Chronicle"?"

Xia Jinyu raised his eyebrows. He had already recognized that the owner of the voice was Qin Fan. It was different from the gentleness and firmness he usually had. He could feel a faint burst of pleasure and madness in extreme calm.

"You said you took the initiative to cut off friendship, family and love.

But have you ever thought about it? You have never obtained these things from beginning to end. Your friends have never trusted you. Although your lover gave birth to a child with the elder under your instructions, the fact that this time of reunion may not be the first time you thought.

They might get together early, and then they have to watch you, the fool, take the initiative to get them together in order to practice martial arts. I can think of how they both enjoy the joy while laughing at you idiot in that happy night.

As for the final family affection, you have never received it. Li Shizhou is your grandson, but why didn’t he come to send you a trip in person?

You think you can inspire the hatred in his heart and make it a nourishment for your swordsmanship, but as a result, there is no hatred without love. In his life, you are not even as good as a passerby who passes by.

There is also this huge Tianjian Sect. You think that killing these sects with your own hands can help you achieve the Tongtian Jiandao, but many of them don’t know your name. They have no feelings for you, the head, and there is no respect for you.

Since there is no emotional bondage, what's the use of killing them?

So recognize yourself. Even if you have not practiced the "Taishang Desire Collection", you are a humble and poor person and a doomed loser.

Yes, it is this expression that is distorted by physical pain and collapsed by mental torture..."

Xia Jinyu came to the underground cave and saw Bi Poqiong tied to a wooden frame with his arms spreading out. A man in black in front of him was whispering in his ear while inserting evil swords into his body.

Thousands of evil swords that soared into the sky before were arranged neatly behind him. With the move of the man in black with his right hand, an evil sword fell into his hand obediently. When he inserted another evil sword on his shoulder, a trace of lingering black air emanated from the wound.

In a vague way, Xia Jinyu could hear extremely subtle devouring sounds, which were those swords, and those swords ate every piece of meat, every drop of blood, and even every cell in Bipoqiong bit by bit.

The ominous black aura on the sword also amplified its pain feeling!

Now Bi Poqiong widened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes occupied nearly 90% of his eye sockets. Drops of saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and blue veins on his face burst out, as if he was enduring the most terrifying torture in the world.

"Did you see it? Your kendo road, your future... is broken~

Next, let’s change the way of playing, to welcome your former hope, to experience your unwilling life, once, ten times, a hundred times, and I will make you feel the wonderful taste of despair every time."

The man in black pressed his hand on Bi Poqiong's head, and the evil swords inserted into his body flew out one after another. The originally ragged body was forced to sew to a seemingly intact under the repair of wisps of sword energy.

"The first cycle of reincarnation begins."

Puff——!

An evil sword came again, nailing it to his right palm, and the man in black suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Jinyu.

His eyes were filled with strong greed, desire, tyranny and bloodthirst.

He did not emit a trace of breath, but an invisible pressure on his prey like a predator forced Xia Jinyu back several steps.

"Sorry, I scared you." The person who spoke was not Qin Fan in black, but Qin Fan in white wearing a ghost mask, wearing a ghost mask. At this moment, the sun rose, and a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the cave on his face.

The clean and gentle eyes were filled with a hint of apology, and the scene of her gently wavering to Xia Jinyu was like a picture of the quiet years.

Xia Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked to Qin Fan and said:

"Lord, he is..."

"I have accumulated too much negative energy on weekdays, and it seems a bit too crazy when I release it for the first time." Qin Fan sighed lightly.

His realm is filled with tragedy. Whether it is the first-level blood rain, the second-level peach blossom purgatory, or the third-level inner demon, the core energy is negative. Even if his mind is strong enough, if he wants to raise enough energy from it, he will inevitably be eroded and intoxicated by it.

Even if I was as simple as a piece of white paper, after using the field several times, I would become a black and white ink painting. Besides, Qin Fan, who has always been deeply thoughtful, has nothing to do with the word "simplicity".

He could sense that there was a crazy self in his heart gradually awakening, abandoning any burden, responsibility, morality, and rules, and thinking about a dark Qin Fan who just wanted to have a bloody feast to please him.

Therefore, when he was promoted to the third level field, he did not choose to specialize in building a world, but continued to develop negative emotions, manifest and dominate others, and his own inner demons!

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good. The inner demon Qin Fan can exert his combat power to 150%. When the Ghost City Xiaotiandi suppressed this sword domain Xiaotiandi, he defeated Bipoqiong with three fists and two feet!

After all, without the blessing of the Sword Realm, he was just an ordinary weak chicken in the late stage of the Astronomy Realm.

The path he took in "The Book of Destruction of Desire" was completely deviated, so that he could not use the core secret technique of the seven emotions to merge. When facing the inner demon Qin Fan, his sword moves that can stir up emotions are the nourishment for strengthening the inner demon.

So when neither Qiao Baxian nor Wang Chongyang reacted and wanted to help, Bi Poqiong was overturned.

Then there is the study of the inner demon Qin Fan on such an emotionally unconscious person.

Qin Fan realized that as the inner demon Qin Fan tortures the deeper the torture of Bipoqiong, the weaker the resistance of this small world in the sword domain, as if he had now been recognized by the thousands of evil swords that had revived their consciousness again.

So I let the inner demon Qin Fan play his role freely.

Xia Jinyu secretly glanced at Qin Fan, and just met him and showed an exaggerated and crazy smile, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Xia Jinyu is the one who knows the most about Qin Fan's field. Therefore, after upgrading to the small world of the Ghost Market, he will focus on this aspect and extract a large amount of negative emotions over the Ghost Market and accumulate into strange gray fog.

At the critical moment, Qin Fan could use the Ghost Lord mask to absorb it in time, so that there would be no dilemma in which Yu Cangmiao asked Bi Poqiong to control the small world of the sword domain and closed the consciousness of thousands of evil swords in one fell swoop, resulting in Qin Fan having no negative emotions available.

However, the third-level situation in this field is somewhat beyond expectations.

Because he originally thought that the inner demon that Qin Fan condensed was similar to the blackened Qin Fan he had experienced in the dungeon before, but now it seems that the difference is still very big.

The evil Qin Fan was so rational that he was cold-blooded, while the inner demon Qin Fan was so crazy that he was bloodthirsty.

Its verbal attacks against Bipoqiong are organized and targeted, but their means are more inclined to a full desire for destruction, and it can be said that this is a pervert in the enjoyment process.

The black Qin Fan only looks at the results, and any sacrifices in it can be ignored, and he even has his own determination when necessary.

The endings of these two seem to be destined, one is so unwilling that the world cannot withstand, and the other is so crazy that it is self-destructive.

In short, it’s better to be the master now. Xia Jinyu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after he turned his eyes to Qin Fan’s original body.

"Okay, let's do the serious business. As the core Xiaoyu Sword, I have already eaten the Ghost Lord mask. What should I do next?" Xia Jinyu's expression turned solemn when he heard Qin Fan speak.

He circled the giant sword three times, and after a careful observation, he said:

"The ancestors of Tianjian Sect accidentally hit this broken little world. Then they should trade with Yu Cangmiao and the fat old man who wanted money to make it more complete.

However, the small jade sword, as the core, was swallowed, and the thousands of evil swords that built this small world could be controlled by the master, which shows that even if the consciousness of this small world was still repelling the devour of the ghost market, it would have no strength to resist.

So I'll do it right!
Chapter completed!