Chapter 793 No one can make me a demon!

Feng Qianxun looked around and roared anxiously, "I don't want to become a demon, neither do I! But I don't know what I should do? What should I do now?"

"This magical power seems to have merged with me. How can I turn it into spiritual power? What should I do?"

Feng Qianxun's voice resounded all around.

But the answer to her...

But it was silent.

No one can give her an answer!

From man to devil...

Acquired Demon Race!

No one has ever done it before...

She did it!

just now……

She is going to demonize people again...

This process is easier said than done...

She doesn't know where to start!
How to turn magic power into spiritual power?
Who can tell her?

She doesn't even know now, she just practiced and became obsessed, how did she become the current situation...

She didn't even know how she was able to endure the pain of the magic power entering her body, the scarlet fire burning her soul!
Vaguely, it seemed that someone was helping her bear the pain together, but...

When she woke up, the magic power had entered her body, and there was no one around her...

"If someone helped me just now, can someone help me now? I don't know what to do, I don't know how to turn magic power into spiritual power!"

Feng Qianxun looked up at the red sky, and roared loudly, "I don't want to become a demon! I don't want to be hunted down by my master and my uncles!"

She clearly remembered how righteous and awe-inspiring the nine of her uncles were when they died in order to seal that big devil...

The master and uncles told her that practitioners and demons are born to be opposites!

She is the last practitioner, shouldering the mission of eliminating demons and defending Taoism!
If she becomes a demon...

that……

His master and uncles are afraid they won't be able to stay in the grave anymore!
"What should I do? What should I do?"

"I don't want to become a demon! I just want to be a simple person!"

"what should I do?"

"..."

He roared at a loss.

Feng Qianxun is like a lunatic, running wildly in the sea of ​​magic power formed by red and black...

As everyone knows...

Between her eyebrows...

A Niehai flower with thorns as petals and crimson blood as stamens is in full bloom...

Endless magical power overflows from the petals of Niehaihua...

Swept towards Feng Qianxun's body...

As if trying to calm her anxiety...

pity……

The effect is just the opposite!

"I can definitely do it! No one in the Houtian Demon Race can achieve it. If I did it, then I can do it too by turning demons into spirits! I can definitely do it!"

Feng Qianxun finally ran out of strength, and stopped at one place while holding her knees, then raised her head and looked forward, and said with burning eyes, "I want to be a human being, but no one can make me a demon! Even me You can't even do it yourself!"

Saying that, Feng Qianxun sat cross-legged again...

Under the body, red and black magic power flows like water...

The bright red brocade dress is spreading out behind her, which is picturesque...

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

A slender black figure staggered quickly towards a high platform...

Heiying's facial features are straight and his appearance is alluring. If one ignores the dark and dark color between his brows, he is still a picturesque handsome man...

The man rushed to the high platform, looked at the black flowers blooming in the red fire on the high platform, opened his hands tremblingly, opened and closed his lips, closed and opened...

After a long while, she murmured with tears of joy, "The Niehai flowers are blooming! The Niehai flowers are finally blooming! You are back, are you back?"

(End of this chapter)

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