Chapter 72 The sad eternal creature

"True Chaos Fire." Fang Han said: "The Lord of Tianyan Palace gave me eight kinds of fire lotus blended with different fires at the banquet. Among these eight kinds of different fires, the True Fire of Chaos can burn the three souls and seven souls of the monks. It becomes an empty shell that has lost its soul.”

"Among the eight kinds of strange fires, the void karma fire and the red lotus karma fire can also cause extremely strong damage to the soul body, but these two kinds of flames are physical fires and exist in a form visible to the naked eye. Only the true fire of chaos is Soul fire can be hidden in the monk's spiritual thoughts, and when it burns, it burns from the inside out, and it is impossible to guard against it."

"Originally I didn't expect that I still had this thing. Thanks to the strange fire I used when I helped Xiao Wen Yun incinerate his parents."

After hearing this, Yongye immediately stayed away from the flames.

It is also in Fang Han's spiritual thoughts now, and he doesn't want to be affected for no reason.

Yongye said: "So you want to catch a turtle in a jar? All the ghosts that enter the mind will die?"

Fang Han said: "It's not possible now. The power of this cluster of flames is too small. I want to fill the entire spiritual space with it, so that I won't be afraid of any mandrills."

"The True Fire of Chaos gains strength by absorbing foreign souls. Yong Ye, now we have become hunters!"

With that said, Fang Han took out the Forbidden Spirit Stone, used his hand skills to release all the mandrills imprisoned inside.

Dozens of servant mandrills suddenly poured into Fang Han's sea of ​​consciousness like crazy.

At that moment, Fang Han saw the past scene replaying in his mind:
"Fang Han! You killed my master and destroyed my whole family! There is no place for me in this huge world of divine martial arts." A sword cultivator covered in blood drew his sword and committed suicide.

"Two hundred and eight members of General Xuanwu's family died at your hands, devil! Even if I turn into a ghost, I will help General Xuanwu seek justice!", "Tsk~!" A sword kissed his throat, Fang Han killed the man who made such cruel remarks.

"Everyone is responsible for what they do! Venerable Tinghan, please let go of the other disciples of our sect."

"The disciples of your sect have been trained since childhood, and they have a strong sense of belonging to the sect. If I let them go, wouldn't it be a disaster for myself? Han Feng, you are also a great monk in Niyang Realm, so you said this Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Under heavy thunderclouds.

A man wearing a black feather coat stood quietly.

The strong wind blew against him, but it was just like a gentle breeze caressing the willows, unable to shake him in the slightest.

Star thunder spells fell from the sky and bombarded the various caves and mountain peaks of Tianshuang Sword Sect.

The screams of the disciples and elders were endless. The first elder and the second elder were at the edge of the mountain gate to harvest the monks who had survived under the thunder of the stars.

The mandrill's voice reached his ears:

"Having killed so many people, can your conscience be cleared?"

"Others call you Venerable, but secretly you are a murderous devil."

"Tsk, tsk, you can't sleep well every night, right? Are you worried that someone will take revenge on you every night?"

"Come to me, I can help you erase all the evil consequences you have committed. Aren't you quite a venerable person? I'll help you become a true venerable person!!"

The ghost mandrill is trying to dig out the fear deep in Fang Han's heart. This is not its means of attack, but a way to relax his consciousness. Dozens of ghost mandrills are constantly attacking his mind, trying to devour his heart. Empty.

Fang Han did feel that something was passing away in his heart, and some human emotions seemed to be slowly extinct.

But suddenly, the dim and irrelevant true fire of chaos in his consciousness suddenly burst out into a blazing and dazzling fire like rice that had been experiencing drought for a long time.

It took the initiative to find a demon servant, and the real fire that could not resist wrapped its body.

Chaos True Fire behaved like an evil ghost, flying randomly in Fang Han's consciousness, looking for those ghost mandrill baits.

Since then, the status of hunter and prey has been reversed, Fang Han has become a human being, and those mandrills have become the prey of the Chaos True Fire!
Fang Han said: "Actually, I prefer them to call me the devil. The monks tend to follow others and try to please others, so they call me Lord Tinghan."

"Besides, I have never been afraid of retaliation from others."

"My favorite thing is to fight against the strong. If someone grows up to a height that can rival me for revenge, then I will be happy to fight him." "I am very greedy and want to grab everything I want. In my hands, as for those innocent people, it was just the misfortune of their birth that became my stepping stone."

"Pathetic eternal creature."

"You might as well attack with all your strength from the beginning, then you might still have a chance."

"Deep space ants, do you know what is scarier than ghosts?"

All the low-level servants were swallowed by the true fire of chaos, leaving only the last high-level ghost mandrill who had dealt with Fang Han. When the last high-level ghost mandrill was swallowed by the true fire of chaos, he used an almost distorted voice. asked:
"What's scarier than ghosts? Is it the human heart?"

Fang Han remained silent.

The high-ranking ghost mandrill stared at Fang Han's mouth.

Fang Han said: "It's half of what you say."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!!!!!!!!"

The high-level mandrill was so angry that it became insane, until the true fire of chaos completely swallowed its body.

"Fang Han!!!!!!"

"You have to die!!!!!!!!!!"

Its curse was ignored by Fang Han.

In consciousness, Yong Ye said: "Aren't you going to leave a high-level mandrill to torture the intelligence? How can you kill him too?"

"Now I need the power to fight against many ghost mandrills at the same time." Fang Han said: "The monk's spiritual sense gives me an ominous premonition, so all means must be used. The current plan is to improve the Chaos True Fire. Strength to ensure that I will not be invaded by ghost mandrills."

Yongye said: "Then shall we go to the capital city? If it is the capital city that makes you feel uncertain, then is it better for us to change our strategy?"

"No, we are still going to the capital city."

"Why?" Yongye asked puzzledly: "Isn't this why you went to Tiger Mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountain?"

"Xue'er is still in the capital city." Fang Han said: "He can refine the mandrill, and it suddenly occurred to me that he carries something very important that can change the situation of the war."

"Oh?" Yong Ye asked curiously: "What is that?"

Fang Han said: "A flute."

Xiao Wenyun and Fang Han boarded the passenger plane to the capital city together.

Along the way, the magic weapon Xiao Wenyun carried frequently reacted, and ghost mandrills attacked him almost every moment.

But they are all low-level ghost mandrills at the servant level, and they can completely withstand the Yin Yuan Stage's defense abandonment.

Fang Han said that all these mandrills were collected into the Forbidden Spirit Stone, and then fed to Chaos True Fire at once.

Now, this flame has grown to the height of a person.

Yong Ye hid in the corner of Fang Han's consciousness and wanted to try to touch the strange fire with his hand, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still retracted his hand.

Fang Han said: "You are the most powerful person in the world, why are you so scared?"

Yongye said: "My consciousness is trying my best to maintain the stability of the world, and the main consciousness that I communicate with you is just a piece of spiritual residue."

(End of this chapter)

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