Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 23
Devouring everything in the world, practicing to yin to yang.

Li An was already in trouble before, if he continued to move forward, he would definitely not be able to stop Wu San's scythe. He also saw the scene where the black mist corroded the barrier, but he could only fight!
The moment he jumped up, Li An started to use the unique Heaven Devouring Chapter of Yin Yang Devouring Heaven Jue in his physical fitness.

"Ah~"

As soon as he entered the black mist, a strange force of corrosion rushed towards his face. Immediately, Li An felt numb all over his body, but there was a burst of pain from the huge wound in front of him that he couldn't help screaming. The fear of death rises from the heart.

It feels so familiar, is it the same result as the last battle in the previous life, but this time it's so aggrieved!Li An couldn't stop imagining.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the yin and yang qi in the body reacted due to the movement method of the Heaven Devouring Chapter, and then moved from the dantian to under the skin, and Li An immediately felt a burst of relief.

"It is indeed useful!" Li An was ecstatic. Those who have not experienced the feeling of escaping death will not be able to understand it.

Afterwards, he felt the yin and yang qi remaining in his dantian began to spin, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and an attractive force emanated from it. Li An's throat tightened, and he couldn't help but raise his head and drink.

"bite!"

The surrounding black mist was gradually driven by the yin and yang qi in his body, until the speed between the two was exactly the same, and the black mist began to flow inward slowly centered on Li An's angry mouth...

This situation is extremely shocking. The black mist follows the yin and yang in Li An's body and rotates faster and faster, and the amount of influx is getting bigger and bigger. Li An is like a bottomless pit, and will never be filled by it. look.

Looking inside the dantian, the black mist has been condensed into a swirling pool of quiet water, and the yin and yang qi surround it and continuously absorb energy.

However, the black mist is not only pure Yin Qi, it also contains the resentment of those cultivators who died of torture, and it is corrosive. It is precisely because of this extremely vicious resentment that a change is taking place in Li An quietly brewing.

……

"kill!"

I saw that Li An's eyes gradually turned red, and finally even the black pupils disappeared, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, there was indeed a different scene at this time.

Except for the gray-white Yin-Yang Sword Heart floating in the Sea of ​​Consciousness unchanged, the world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness at this moment is blood-red.

Li An Fangfo returned to the Li family in his previous life, and his relatives collapsed in a pool of blood. The whole house was covered with fire and the corpses of the Li family's children. From the elderly to the young children, Li An couldn't help trembling. He went forward with both hands to try to find the survivor, but in the end he found that he was the only one left in the world. Li An hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab...

As soon as the picture changed, Li An came to the Zhuyue faction that destroyed his clan with a cold dragon sword in his hand. Li An rushed in with red eyes and held the sword. And can't fill that emptiness.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"You have entered the way of magic, and you are no longer my best friend in the past. Today, I, Zheng Aotian, will act for the heavens!"

Li An suddenly became crazy, and kept waving the cold dragon sword in his hand forward.

"Die, die, die!"

However, the figure that made him hate to the bone just looked at him with a contemptuous smile, and then got farther and farther away until it disappeared.

"what!"

A shrill cry came from the black mist.

Wu San, one of the evil cultivators on the ground, turned his worries into joy. Although he didn't know why this kid was so weird that he could swallow his anger, the screams clearly proved that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he would explode and die If so, the resentment will definitely recover.

Wu San let out a long breath of relief.

However, he was doomed to be extremely disappointed.

The black mist suddenly shrank, and then a figure suddenly rushed out of the black mist.

The figure was surrounded by a thick black mist, making it impossible to see the face clearly, but the two eyes that were as red as jewels were glaringly bright.

"not good!"

Wu San was startled, this figure could not be someone else, it must be the boy from before, but now he feels extremely cruel, and the two blood-red eyes can't see a trace of humanity.

"Falling Devil!" Everyone shouted out loud.

There are two situations in which monks fall into the devil.

One is that when practicing, there is a mistake in the exercises in the body, which leads to madness, or those who are opportunistic all the way until they cannot control the power in the body, at this time, it is easy to have demonic obstacles in their hearts, and these are self-inflicted.

There is another kind of obsession in the heart itself, and then there is interference from outside influences, and Li An at this time belongs to the latter, so much resentment has been swallowed up by him, and those indigestible resentments will only last forever. Affecting him, it is only a matter of time before the demon falls.

The fallen monks will gain more powerful power, but at the same time, their humanity will be destroyed and they will be extremely bloodthirsty.

The fallen Li An rushed out of the black mist and floated directly in mid-air. His two red eyes scanned the entire space of the underground palace, and finally fixed his gaze on Wu San, because he seemed to vaguely remember that this person had hurt him.

Seeing that Li An in the sky had already locked himself, Wu San knew that he could only fight at this moment, if he retreated now, even if he returned to Yinshi Villa, he would not be able to escape death.

Li An opened his hand and shook it behind him, and all the remaining resentment gathered in his hand. When the black mist disappeared, Li An had a sword of resentment that seemed to have substance. .

"kill!"

With a loud shout as if coming from hell, Li An waved the sword of resentment in his hand towards Wu San, the sword intent of killing was affected by the evil thoughts, and merged into the sword gang formed by the resentment, dragging an afterimage quickly After rushing towards Wu San, Li An swooped down with the sword of grievance after swiping out the sword that looked like an ink plate.

"You dodge!"

Wu San yelled at his side, the power contained in the grievance sword seemed to be able to shatter mountains and crack the ground, even he couldn't stop his heart palpitations, the subordinates next to him might not even be able to resist the rest of the power.

After a reminder, Wu San suddenly raised his strength, and then flew towards the charging Yinyuan Jiangang with a giant scythe in his hand, his face was solemn.

Since Wu San got up, he kept waving the giant scythe in his hand in the air. If these scythes hit the top of the underground palace, he might be able to penetrate the thick rocks and rush to the Yuehuang Palace.

However, what he faced was the sinister and resentful sword gang with the sword intent of killing.

"Oh!"

It was too late, the first scythe and the resentment sword collided, and the two suddenly froze in midair, as if they were arguing, but the former was getting dimmer, while the latter was winning.

"bang bang bang~"

After that, the scythes caught up one after another, and the sound of collisions was like thunder hammers and drums. The whole underground palace trembled for a while, and some rocks were even shaken off the stone walls.

The light in Li An's eyes became more and more crazy, and he didn't forget to look up to the sky and laugh when he rushed forward.

"Hahaha, die!"

Li An followed suit, and frequently waved the sword of resentment in his hand towards Wu San. The momentum rushed towards Wu San.

The latter had a bitter expression on his face. In the face of this devil-like power, he felt that he had no intention of resisting. He wanted to retreat, but where could he retreat?
(End of this chapter)