Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

"Wugensheng! After looking for you for so many years, you finally appeared." Lu Jin roared again: "I will never forget the enmity of Sanyi School back then. Today either you die or I die!"

The man in black was extremely aggrieved.

What is rootless, what is the Trinity, what is this old thing talking about? !

Even though he was extremely aggrieved, the man in black didn't want to explain that he was not rootless.

If you want to fight, you can fight, who is afraid of whom? !

Boom!

Rumble!

The two fought hand-to-hand, punching to the flesh, and because of the high speed of their fists, they even made thunder in the air. At this moment, both the man in black and Lu Jin were on fire.

The fighting gradually became more intense.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

"Old Lu, we are here to help you!

"

……

On the other side, at the foot of the mountain.

The man in black carried the unconscious Ma Xianhong, and ran through the forest at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, several figures jumped out of the forest.

"Stop here!"

It was a group of regular employees of the company who had received the news in advance and rushed over to stop the man in black.

"Go away!"

However, these people were not opponents of the man in black at all. They were severely injured by a punch from the man in black in just one encounter, and the formation was also dispersed.

If the man in black hadn't carried Ma Xianhong on his shoulders and had no intention of entangled with them, these people might not be enough for him to kill alone.

Breaking through the encirclement, the man in black fled towards the distance without stopping.

"Don't let him run away!"

Unexpectedly, another person jumped out in front of the man in black. It was a middle-aged man. He roared angrily, and threw his bear-like body towards the man in black.

"External skill?" The man in black sneered in a low voice, without slowing down at all, instead of punching him.

Kacha!

"what--"

The big man let out a heart-piercing scream, and his entire arm was deformed. One can imagine how powerful this simple punch is.

"Bi Wai Gong, Lao Tzu is your ancestor." The man in black punched again, right in the chest, and the big man was sent flying several meters away like a cannonball.

"Mengzi!"

One person rushed in front of the big man, looked down at the big man with blood gushing out of his mouth, and grabbed the man's arm. The big man's face turned red, and he said with difficulty: "Take care of me, daughter..."

After saying this, the big man lost his vitality.

"Mengzi—"

The man raised his head, because the middle-aged man used his life to delay the pace of the man in black, and the rest of the people had already surrounded the man in black.

Constantly harassing and attacking it.

Soon, a hint of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

He and his second brother practice external skills, relying on brute strength and defensive power. He is confident in the people around him, as long as he catches them, it's just a punch.

But these people, having experienced just now, are obviously aware of his shortcomings.

Don't confront him head-on at all.

What's more, he was still carrying a person, and he had to defend the unconscious Ma Xianhong from attacks that might be affected.

It made him very aggrieved.

"No, I can't help it anymore." The man in black threw Ma Xianhong to the ground, without any burden, his speed suddenly doubled.

Those closest to him were slow to react.

He grabbed the neck and twisted it lightly, and the man in black threw the body aside without even looking at it.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

He killed two teammates all of a sudden, causing the killing intent in everyone's hearts to skyrocket, and they attacked him recklessly.

"Come on, come on." The man in black laughed wildly, not panicking in the face of the crowd's siege, the corners of his mouth under the mask turned up instead.

"kill!"

"kill……"

When Jin Renfeng arrived, he saw that the man in black had already taken off the mask on his face. Under the moonlight, his whole face turned blue, with two fangs growing on both sides of his mouth, and he was scratching his head. Holding a person, biting the neck and sucking the other person's blood continuously.

"Zombie?" Jin Renfeng frowned upon seeing this, but he quickly dispelled the idea, because he could perceive that the other party was not a zombie, but a living person, although the vital signs were several times lower than ordinary people, But definitely alive.

Too late to think about it.

Jin Renfeng took several steps, and slapped the man in black on the back of the head with his palm, but he didn't move for a while.

It felt like being slapped on a piece of iron.

The man in black suddenly turned his head, revealing bloodthirsty eyes, staring at Jin Renfeng firmly, his eyes filled with madness.

Pushing away the man in his hand, the man in black turned around and shifted his target to Jin Renfeng.

boom--

The palms touched, Jin Renfeng took half a step back, and the man in black took two steps back.

"A lot of strength."

You must know that Jin Renfeng's body has been constantly baptized by the Yang God. Although he has not specially cultivated external skills, his strengthened body is comparable to the daily exercise of a body refiner for ten years.

A punch hit his chest heavily, and the man in black's chest was sunken, and he didn't know how many bones he had broken with this punch.

The man in black smiled ferociously at him, as if he didn't feel any pain on his face.

The chest was pushed hard, and there was a sound of bones rubbing against each other, and the bumps on the chest quickly returned to their original shape.

"What method is this?"

"Boy, this green-skinned corpse magic skill of my father is the top-level outer sect magic skill bestowed by the Daoist Master. I have already cultivated to great success. I have a green skin and iron bones. How can you, a little baby, be able to break it?" The man in black said in a crazy tone: " For 15 years, I have been lying in a coffin in the cemetery for 15 years, do you know how I spent these 15 years?"

"To be with those corpses, drink blood every day, and practice while lying in a coffin where you can't see your fingers..."

The more Jin Renfeng heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong. This is not a magical skill, it is clearly an evil skill, okay?

"Well, you'd better go die." Jin Renfeng condensed the power of Yangshen in his palm, and punched through the man in black's chest, making the man in black's eyes clear when his head was a bit chaotic.

A big hole was pierced through the chest. Most of the aliens would have died from such an injury, but the man in black was not affected at all. Realizing that something was wrong, he grabbed the corpse of a person on the ground and threw it at the golden man Feng, then turned around and ran frantically for his life at the fastest speed in his life.

Even Ma Xianhong, who was lying on the side, didn't care.

Life is important.

The man in black cursed in a low voice: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have been entangled with those people just now."

Looking down at the fist hole in his chest, there was a burst of numbness in that position, but there was not much pain. The man in black couldn't help shivering when he recalled that punch.

The green-skinned corpse evil magic skill is a unique technique of raising corpses in ancient times. To cultivate corpses with a human body requires sucking blood and devouring five internal organs for cultivation, which is not tolerated by the righteous way.

The shortcomings are obvious. It needs to drink human blood on a daily basis to suppress the corpse and evil spirits in the body. If you are not careful, your consciousness will sink, and you will eventually become a living corpse that can only suck blood.

Chapter 190 The Four Truth, Ma Xianhong's Choice

"Want to run?"

"Since you are here, then stay and come to Biyou Village to grab the village chief. If you like it so much, you can actually stay in Biyou Village forever. The scenery here is just right, with mountains and forests, and the scenery is beautiful. Your resting place could not be more suitable..."

Behind him, Jin Renfeng whispered like death urging him to die.

The voice seemed to ring right next to his ears, and the man in black was startled. He looked back suddenly and found that Jin Renfeng was still standing there, watching him. The distance between the two was at least ten meters away.

Suddenly, he found that the other party raised his hand, pointed an index finger at him, and made a shooting motion.

"Bang~" Jin Renfeng opened his mouth slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light condensed on his fingertips and shot straight at the man in black. The speed was so fast that the man in black didn't even have time to react.

At this moment, time seems to be frozen.

A finger of golden light pierced through his brows in an instant, the mask on his face did not play a defensive role at all, the childlike holes of the man in black spread little by little, and the soul began to distort under the washing of the golden light, and finally turned into countless lights invisible to the naked eye At that point, his soul disintegrated in the golden light, completely dissipating and perishing.

And his body lost its support, fell straight forward, and fell to the ground with a plop.

After getting rid of the man in black, Jin Renfeng glanced at the fallen corpses around, and noticed that these people were wearing a miniature camera on their ears, with a faint red light flashing on it, obviously they were working.

He glanced at the camera with deep eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't care, he walked up to Ma Xianhong who was lying unconscious on the ground, bent down, grabbed the clothes on the back with one hand, lifted Ma Xianhong easily, and strode towards Biyou Village.

It's probably over there.

It's just that Jin Renfeng didn't notice that shortly after he left, the body of the man in black began to undergo some changes. After the large amount of corpse gas accumulated in his body, without the man in black's control, first the nails became longer, and then the body The hair grows a lot, and the corpse begins to change in a very short period of time...

"Old Ma, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up, you can't even pretend to be asleep." Jin Renfeng said suddenly: "This is not like you at all, village chief Ma, lord leader, you have to be stunned. Those little fans are still waiting for you to save them."

As soon as the words fell, Ma Xianhong slowly opened his closed eyes, and said with a wry smile in a low voice: "Old Yang... have we lost?"

At this time, his situation was not optimistic. The continuous fighting had exhausted his physical strength.

"Not yet, isn't there still me here, do you need me to help you kill all these intruders?"

"..."

Ma Xianhong was silent for a moment, and said, "And then?"

"Although I look down on these lackeys, I have to admit that even if we can kill these people, we can't stay here anymore, hiding everywhere? I'm fine, but I can't let them be like me. Criminals, now self-cultivation The furnace is destroyed, although it can be recast, but my purpose is also exposed to the company."

"It's ridiculous. I always thought that the company was really after Chen Duo. You are right. Their goal was me and Slim Furnace from the beginning."

"Old Yang, let me down, I can walk by myself."

With both feet on the ground, Ma Xianhong asked, "How do you think the company will deal with them?"

"How to deal with it." Jin Renfeng replied casually: "Your self-cultivation furnace can be compared to a skill that anyone can easily practice without talent. They are just profit-seekers. Before the society has a bad impact, I think the company will not kill them, and at most deal with the problem according to the eucalyptus of ordinary aliens."

"If you commit a crime, you will be punished, and if you don't commit a crime, you will be released. It's a very simple truth." Jin Renfeng said, suddenly paused, and said: "The key lies in you."

"...You are right, the key lies in me." Ma Xianhong seemed to have made up his mind at this time, clenched his fists tightly, and said, "I know what to do, Lao Yang, let's go, while there is still time, Flee as far as you can, now many people want to kill you."

Jin Renfeng said calmly: "It's decided? Are you not afraid that the company will kill you?"

"Compared to this, I'm more afraid that after I leave, the company will take their anger on them." Ma Xianhong sighed and said, "If I leave, the company will definitely not let them go easily. If I stay, they will There is a chance to get out of the company alive."

"Old Yang, I probably haven't told you that I value the self-cultivation furnace not only because it can help ordinary people transform into strangers, but more importantly, the perfect self-cultivation furnace can restore my lost memories, and my family."

"Actually, I have calculated all of these." Jin Renfeng looked at him and said, "I still know something that you have always wanted to know."

"For example, who is the culprit who killed your grandfather and made you lose your memory?"

"What?!" Ma Xianhong was taken aback for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder emotionally, his eyes widened, and his expression was extraordinarily ferocious, "You said my grandpa... grandpa, he's already...impossible!

"

"Who? Who is that person?!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent, his mouth kept roaring, and he was extremely emotional.

"You already have the answer in your mind, don't you?"

Jin Renfeng said: "Think about who you saw first after you lost your memory, whoever is the murderer."

"Do not--"

"No, you must be lying to me, aren't you?" Ma Xianhong shook Jin Renfeng's shoulder vigorously, and shouted: "Speak up, say you are lying to me!"

"I didn't lie to you. This is the news I got through divination and paid a price."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong knelt on the ground weakly, tightly grasping Jin Renfeng's clothes with both hands, lowering his head and face full of pain.

"You have always known that there are many things that are not right in your memory, especially the memory about your sister, but you never dare to think about it, because it will give you a lot of headaches. Not to mention the perfect self-cultivation stove is just you Even if you can come up with the idea one day, whether it can restore your memory is still another matter.”