Lord God has a headache [Quick Transmigration]

Half a year has passed, and the battle between good and evil has officially entered its peak period, and the battle has become more and more intense.

Zhengdao's party was dissatisfied with Yan Fei's existence, and the voice of targeting never stopped.

On the other side of the Demonic Dao, they have already begun to notice Yan Fei's determination not to join the Demonic Dao, and his intention to recruit him has diminished.

Thanks to this period of time, Yan Fei's cultivation has become more and more profound.Even in the face of the digital Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, he will not be beaten passively like a year ago, without any power to fight back.

He tried his best to cut off a demon cultivator under the sword, and cut off the arm of another demon cultivator with another sword.Taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady mind, he withdrew and left the battlefield.

The blood on the forehead slowly slid down and flowed to the eyes, staining the vision with blood red.

Barely supporting his body, he began to look for Qiao Xueyuan's whereabouts, and wanted to go back to the camp with her.However, he found that several monks suddenly appeared around him, looking at him with malicious intentions.

——He is a righteous person.

Calmly raised the scabbard and drew out the sword.Yan Fei said: "What's the matter, fellow Taoists, to stop me like this."

A few days ago, the monk who had intercepted Yan Fei, but was crushed by Gu Qixi, who came later, stood up and said to Yan Fei: "In the past month, several righteous monks were attacked from behind during the battle. Unclear. We suspect that it is your black hands."

Yan Fei sneered: "Is this because I feel that the reason for Guangguang's evil body is not enough, so I came up with some new tricks to slander me? Suspected that it was me who did it, so you decided to come over and kill me?"

The monk took out the magic weapon, pointed at Yan Fei's head and said, "Encirclement and suppression? Don't say it so harshly, it's just self-defense."

"What nonsense are you talking to a demon body?" A monk drew his sword and came to kill Yan Fei: "As early as half a year ago, he should have been killed directly."

Looking at the menacing monk, Yan Fei raised his sword, channeled his spiritual power into the blade, and raised his hand to slap the monk with his sword.

"Golden core stage?" The cultivator tried to stabilize his figure in the air, and was startled: "Didn't it mean that he just broke through to the golden core stage?!"

"What did you say?" The monk who spoke at the beginning couldn't believe it: "No, when I first met him half a year ago, he was still in the early stage of Jindan..."

"This little thief must be hiding his cultivation and wants us to lower our vigilance." A monk said: "Everyone go together!"

Yan Fei sneered twice, turned around and flew back.

Everyone quickly followed: "Be careful, don't let him escape!"

"Block his way, don't let him go back to the camp." Several monks shouted: "Quickly set up an array to intercept!"

Yan Fei looked back at them, turned the direction of the flying sword under his feet, avoided the lit formation runes under his feet, and flew towards the small forest in the south.

After a stick of incense, Yan Fei stopped under the woods, with his feet on the ground, and looked at the monks around him.

"Escape? Why didn't you escape?" A monk said, "Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you still don't want to get out of here alive today."

"Really?" Yan Fei suddenly smiled and looked at him: "I asked myself why I have never hurt you, why are you chasing me so hard? One bite at a time, as if I were a heinous, vicious devil Ordinarily, one deserves to be hacked into pieces and to die as an apology. Haven’t I killed enough demon cultivators? Isn’t it enough to prove that I am on the right side?”

"I still want to quibble when I am about to die." The monk said: "The monk with the demon body has made such rapid progress in cultivation, how could there be no secrets."

"You're right." Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Yan Fei smiled brightly: "Then I will follow your wishes and prove that your words are correct."

"What are you..." Before he could finish his words, a long white sword pierced through the man's chest, slashed to the side, and cut his body in two.

The monks watched in amazement as the man died on the spot, stepped back again and again, and looked at Yan Fei vigilantly.

Yan Fei looked at them relaxedly, and said, "Fear, fear, panic."

He gently vomited out the emotions he saw in those people's eyes, and said, "Finally, I don't have those disgusting speculations and evil thoughts, which makes me very comfortable."

"what have you done?!"

A monk pointed his sword at Yan Fei: "Slaughtering fellow monks, do you think that righteous people will forgive and accept you!"

"You never forgave and accepted me before." Yan Fei looked at them with a flat expression and said indifferently: "If that's the case, why should I accommodate you so much and not fight back when you kill me in front of you?"

"You, you! What do you want to do!" The monks who were about the same level as them were easily killed by Yan Fei in an instant.How long can I last?

I thought Yan Fei had been silent for such a long time, allowing them to attack and entrap behind their backs without resisting and keeping quiet, so I mistakenly thought that this was a timid and timid soft-boned.Who knew that in the real fight, he kicked on the steel plate, pulled out the tiger's beard, and got into trouble.

"What are you doing?" Yan Fei laughed: "Don't say it so harshly, I'm just defending myself."

In the next second, the sword formation started.Under the feet of the monks, the unique light of the formation lit up, and several spiritual swords appeared behind the monks out of thin air, piercing through the shield of spiritual power that rose in a hurry, piercing their bodies, and nailing people to the ground. Can't move.

Yan Fei looked at them calmly, walking beside the dying monks, he didn't easily understand their lives, and looked at their panicked eyes, showing a look of enjoyment.

A monk spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yan Fei, his lungs were pierced, and he was struggling to speak: "A month ago, the monk who was attacked and died was indeed you..."

Yan Fei said indifferently: "They want to kill me, why can't I fight back."

"You magic cultivator!"

"I promised Master that I will never fall into the devil's path." Yan Fei watched the life of the man in front of him fade away little by little, and said casually: "Even if I have a demon body, I am not born destined to become a demon cultivator." Yes. It is you who have saved the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"Hehe, but he was insulted verbally, so he wanted to kill fellow monks to vent his anger, and said that he hadn't fallen into the devil's way." The monk looked at Yan Fei with hatred: "The magic cultivator is nothing more than that!"

Yan Fei said indifferently: "But because I am a demon body, you have to kill me to eliminate hidden dangers, and the righteous way is nothing more than that."

The monk scolded: "There is no sense of guilt for killing your comrades. If you didn't wantonly let the demons breed, how could your mind be twisted to this point!"

Yan Fei said: "Killing my comrades is just to protect my own life, why should I feel guilty?"

It's just that ever since he accidentally killed the monk who sneaked up on him from behind for the first time, Yan Fei finally showed panic and regret when he looked at that familiar face that always showed disgust towards him, and he never forgot it ever since. That feeling gone.

"Excuse." The monk broke Yan Fei's lie in one go.

"You want to kill me first and then quickly. It's different from those demon cultivators who want to kill me. If I can kill demon cultivators, why can't I kill you?" Yan Fei said with a smile: "I just follow my own mind , just do what needs to be done.”

"Follow your own will?" The monk looked at Yan Fei: "I see... no wonder you can break through from the Golden Core stage to the Golden Core stage in half a year. Your inner demons have already grown, and you still let it go. It's rampant. That's why your cultivation has progressed so rapidly!"

"You talk too much." Yan Fei held the sword, pointed the blade at the man's neck, and was about to cut off the man's head: "In the next life, don't be so nosy again."

"It's late." The monk looked at Yan Fei with inexplicable eyes: "Even if the soul is gone, I can't allow people like you to threaten the cultivation world..."

Yan Fei didn't know at first, but after taking a closer look, his spiritual sense wrapped around the opponent's body to check, his pupils shrank slightly in an instant, and he flew back with his sword.

The monk laughed heartily twice, and the surrounding spiritual pressure suddenly gathered.

In the next second, a strong explosion erupted from his body, and within a few breaths, it swept across the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

"Golden core blew itself..." Accidentally took a positive impact, and his physical condition, which was already depleted of spiritual power, became even worse.While resisting the aftermath behind him, Yujian flew out quickly, secretly annoyed: "How dare he do this, isn't he afraid that his soul will disappear and he will never be able to step into reincarnation again?"

Finding that monks around had noticed the situation and flew towards this side, Yan Fei began to hide his body consciously.It's just that the vision in front of the eyes is faintly black. First, he fought a battle with the demon cultivator, and then urged the sword formation to kill several monks. He barely resisted the self-destruction of a practitioner of the same realm.

"It's that evil spirit body!"

But after a while, the monk who arrived first discovered his whereabouts.Someone pointed at Yan Fei and said, "He flew out from the place where he blew himself up. Was that fellow Taoist forced to come here because of the evil body, and he had to blew himself up as a warning?"

And those demon cultivators also found out where Yan Fei was, and wanted to take the opportunity to snatch him away and bring him back to their own demon camp, slowly intimidating and luring him.

Just when one party consciously stayed away and was unwilling to rescue, the other party forcibly tried to bring the person back.

Yan Fei gradually couldn't hold back in the siege of the magic way. While he was tired of coping, he looked around with indifference, and even secretly hoped that he would be killed by the magic cultivator soon, or secretly cast a spell to prepare him for an accidental death The "comrades" of my heart, the darkness in my heart filled my heart, and I couldn't hide it anymore.

The demon cultivator, who is proficient in the mind demon, suddenly stopped his movements, looked at Yan Fei in surprise, and said loudly: "The demon body demon has risen, that's great!"

Everyone was surprised.

The demon cultivators said: "In the past six months, the evil body has made rapid progress, and our plan has succeeded."

"It's just that the old and stubborn people of the righteous way will not tolerate the demon body. If it goes on for a long time, sooner or later, the demon body will breed demons and hate monks who are on the right way."

"As long as he kills the orthodox monks who squeezed him out, the inner demon will no longer be able to stop, and it will only make it stronger and stronger."

"Since righteous people can't tolerate you, Yan Fei, hurry up and join our magic way, kill these noble Taoist priests who are full of morals, and live a happy life."

"Even if you killed so many demon cultivators before, no one will blame you."

"Anyway, in the future, you will kill more monks and show your power for our demon way!"

"Quick! Yan Fei!"

The endless seductive voice penetrated into Yan Fei's head, making his already unconscious head even more confused.He summoned up the spiritual power in his body and shook away the demon cultivators around him: "Shut up!!"

The demon cultivators looked at each other.

The righteous people started to crusade against Yan Fei: "Sure enough, the demon body can't stay."

"Now that the inner demon has arisen, everyone hurry up and get rid of the root! Don't let him escape and endanger our cultivation world!"

"Notify Yun Ziqing, let him see what the apprentice he is protecting with all his strength looks like."

"Yep!"

Hearing his master's name, Yan Fei, who was mad at first, was stunned for a moment, and his mind suddenly went blank.

There are only two words, which keep ringing back and forth in my heart.

It's over, it's over.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh——" raised his head and shouted, Yan Fei's eyes were red, and he held his sword to kill the surrounding monks: "Shut up! Don't tell the master!"

The snow-white sword energy began to be stained with a filthy black mist.Holding the sword, Yan Fei slashed at the monk who was the first to say that he wanted to notify Gu Qixi. His sword easily pierced through the opponent's defense and knocked him down from the air.

"Isn't he without spiritual power?"

"It's the demon body, and it's the demon that made him send out this blow." A righteous monk said: "The two monks with the demon body that appeared thousands of years ago just acted arbitrarily according to their minds and let the demon possess them." , the power will be endless. After reaching the state of distraction, it is even the strength of the entire cultivation world to barely knock them down."

"..." Yan Fei looked at the crowd, mentally unstable, confused, and finally blurted out what he had kept in his heart for a long time: "What about the demon body?! I don't want to bear it anymore! Yes, I just got a demon ,so what?!"

So what about the demons, what about becoming not like yourself?

At least the inner demon will not torture him, but the reality always bruises him all over his body.

Let the devil occupy your heart, so that the things that tortured you will no longer exist.

It's like that dead orthodox monk, why did I have to endure him all the time, if I killed him, wouldn't I never have to look at him with unpleasant eyes?

Ah, what a joy.

Yan Fei flew in the air, feeling the spiritual power pouring out of his body continuously.

Is this what power feels like?

Laughing twice, Yan Fei killed the monks in front of him.Regardless of the righteous way or the evil way, as long as it is blocking him, he will be beheaded by his sword.

A huge fireball rushed towards him. Yan Fei held the sword and easily cut off the fireball.Flying out of the flames, a sword qi cut Na Faxiu in half from top to bottom, and his body fell to the ground.

Fire burned beneath our feet, and the flames of war stained the land.On the black scorched earth, blood was everywhere.More and more monks noticed the movement coming from here, and found that Yan Fei was full of black air, and a group of monks were fighting him, and instantly understood the situation in front of him.

The demon body has finally awakened.

"The sky is not fair." Yan Fei was covered in blood, his black hair fluttered in the air, spread like ink, and he laughed wildly while fighting: "I am destined to be tolerated in the world."

"The evil body! Go to hell!" A monk rushed forward and shouted to Yan Fei: "If you still have a little conscience, you should think about the sake of the world and kill yourself as soon as possible!"

Yan Fei closed his smile, with anger engraved in his eyes, he shouted to the people around him: "It's just a demon body, why do you treat me like this! What did I do wrong? If you didn't want to kill me, I wouldn't fight back , it was you who caused me to get to where I am today, you!"

The monks were silent, but the movements in their hands became faster and faster, they gathered together and attacked Yan Fei.

The demon cultivators are cruel by nature, and they wanted to make Yan Fei suffer a little bit. Knowing that their past thoughts were wrong, they begged them for mercy, and then intervened to save him.So he stood aside, silently watching the monks surround and wipe out Yan Fei, without moving.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, misfortune fell from the sky, and several ice cones flew in the air, piercing through Moxiu's heart, leaving them in this battlefield.

Sensing the huge power approaching, a monk turned his head and said in surprise: "Elder Yun is here!"

When everyone heard that Gu Qixi was coming, they hurriedly stepped aside, flew to Gu Qixi's side and said, "Elder Yun, your good apprentice has finally revealed your true colors. Hurry up..."

Hurry up, Gu Qixi is no longer in the mood to listen.Looking at Yan Fei in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a headache, wondering what to do.

For a second, there was indeed a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.After all, when things have come to this point, if Yan Fei is allowed to continue, his mission may not be completed.But if Gu Qixi can really kill Yan Fei, he has done so from the beginning, and there is no need to delay until today.

So... you can only...

Sighing, Gu Qixi stepped forward and said coldly to Yan Fei: "My teacher told you, you can't stop killing with killing, but nourish the sword with blood."

The body hurts, but the heart hurts even more.Yan Fei felt his heart bleed when he thought that the master was standing on the opposite side of him, and that he might even destroy his relatives and clean up the family.Self-blame, remorse, and all kinds of negative emotions tangled together, driving him almost crazy.

He trembled: "Master..."

"Don't call me master again." Gu Qixi was afraid that he would show his flaws, and started the role-playing program, looked at Yan Fei and said, "I don't have an apprentice like you."

In an instant, Gu Qixi clearly saw heartbreak in Yan Fei's eyes.

"You want to give up on me...?" Yan Fei said miserably: "I don't want to... It's all these monks! They forced me! I respect you and respect the sect. Even if you are repeatedly insulted, you can still swallow your anger But now, they are the ones who want to kill Tuer, and Tuer has no choice but to resist."

"Lie." Gu Qixi said: "If you really have to, why didn't you tell me as soon as possible. Wouldn't my teacher make the decision for you, punish those monks who slandered you, and kill those who killed you?"

People around looked at each other in blank dismay, hearing that Gu Qixi was so defensive, they all silenced and dared not speak.

"That!" Yan Fei's eyes lit up.

"No." Gu Qixi said: "The Lingxiao faction can't tolerate you anymore."

If you continue to stay by Qiao Xueyuan's side, what if one day the inner demons can't be suppressed, and you miss the daughter of other people's world, and use her to sacrifice the sword, what will this world do?

Yan Fei's face turned gray instantly.

"I will give you a sword as a teacher, as a proof of breaking the fate between you and me in the past." Gu Qixi said: "If you can't bear it and die, then I will treat you as you. Yan Fei is for the world Common people, take the initiative to die. Take your body back to the Lingxiao faction, set up a tombstone and tablet and place it in our cave."

Yan Fei remained silent.

"If you can bear it and survive, then you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Yan Fei's expression began to twist.

Gu Qixi said: "Look at me."

Yan Fei looked up.

"No matter what the result is." With his back to the group of monks, Gu Qixi unlocked the procedure, and said to Yan Fei, "Don't touch your senior sister."

Yan Fei's eyes changed, and he stared firmly into Gu Qixi's eyes.

However, before he could say anything, Gu Qixi's sword energy had already been released.All the power of the monk in the distraction stage is contained in this simple sword, the world is shaken, and the situation is changing.Even if the great power at the end of the Nascent Soul came, it would definitely not be able to bear it.

——But Yan Fei of Jindan is even more impossible.

The cultivator who was worried that Gu Qixi would let Yan Fei go on impulse, finally heaved a sigh of relief.When the sword qi hit Yan Fei, a burst of strong spiritual fluctuations erupted in an instant, and the dazzling light emitted, piercing so hard that people couldn't see clearly. They could only feel the voices of the people in front of the sword qi getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind. It will go off in the next second.When the surrounding sword qi storm stopped, the monks hurriedly flew to where Yan Fei was, wanting to see the result.

As a result, only a huge gully with a depth of [-] meters appeared on the ground.

As for Yan Fei, his body has long been gone.