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After hearing Zhao Hen's words, the blood-covered eyes of the man in black robe could almost spit out fire. There was nothing worse than this one he had ever been. Although he was not proficient in the elixirs, the man in black robe still heard of the Netherworld Biyan Sphere. As long as it was a spiritual thing, it would burn violently when it came into contact with the Netherworld Biyan Sphere until its spiritual power was exhausted. If he did not understand the method of dispelling, he could only watch the flames burned their lifelines. When he thought that his lifeline was hard to protect and even had to be removed, the man's heroic spirit would never return and become a castrator. At this moment, the heart of the man in black robe seemed to be dripping blood.

However, God can survive the evil of God, but he can’t live it. If the man in black robe and Beiyi Villa colluded with each other and attacked Zhao Hen’s master, how could Zhao Hen take such a harsh action? Now he can’t blame Zhao Hen for being cruel and ruthless!

Looking at the raging fire under his crotch, the man in black roared aroar resounded through the sky, and the flying sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and the crotch was suddenly covered with blood. For the sake of his life, the man in black robe finally cruelly cut his life.

"Oh, I forgot to tell my senior. In fact, I can also wrap my lower body with soil, and I can extinguish the fire in a short while!" Looking at the bloody lower body of the man in the black robe, Zhao Hen showed a regretful expression on his face, and said with great regret: "Oh, it's all a big blame. I didn't tell my senior earlier. I didn't expect that my senior could not withstand the test so much. But it's good, I've cut it all!"

"You!" After hearing Zhao Hen's teasing, the man in black robe had his teeth split. He roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Hen like the wind: "Today I will cut you into pieces!"

Looking at the man in black robe who was rushing towards him with a glaring eyes, Zhao Hen smiled and drove five Yuanying puppets to protect him, and said with a smile: "Have you not found that there is not much spiritual power left on your body?"

This..." The man in black robe was shocked after hearing this. After some examination, he soon found that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly losing and would disappear in no time. After the examination, the man in black robe looked shocked and roared: "What did you do to me?"

"Haha, the senior in the market suspected that he was the third-grade alchemist at the time, and the senior took the opportunity to apply some scattered spirit paste on his hands when he took the pill inspection!" Seeing the angry face of the man in the black robe becoming terrified again, Zhao Hen was like an old man with kind-eyed eyebrows, and the smile on his face became more kind: "You used your spiritual power just now, causing the effect of the medicine to occur, and now you will be dissipated in a short while!"

In fact, Zhao Hen had already considered that the other party might question his identity as an alchemist since setting up a stall to sell elixirs. After all, his cultivation was low, and it was too surprising that he could refine the elixir of the third turn. Zhao Hen happened to take advantage of this and when he handed the elixir to the black-robed man to check the authenticity, he took the opportunity to wipe the scattered spirit paste from the cuff on the hand where he handed the elixir, and poisoned it when it came into contact with the hand of the black-robed man, so as to achieve the effect of being unaware of it. Then, Zhao Hen said that he would use the blood of the thorn centipede in the Golden Pill stage as a medicine guide, and lead the black-robed man out of the market and into the depths of the barren mountains to search, so as to avoid the use of force in the market and may alarm the monks in the market. After entering the barren mountains, Zhao Hen was on the surface.

He had a long experience with him, but in fact he led a giant python at the peak of the Golden Pill to fight with the man in the black robe. He seized the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack with the Netherworld Blade Flame Sphere. After all, the strength gap between Zhao Hen and the man in the black robe was too big. Even if there were five Yuanying puppets to help, Zhao Hen was not sure of winning due to the limited range of action of the puppets. However, Zhao Hen used the Netherworld Blade Flame Sphere to further consume the spiritual power of the man in the black robe. After all, there was a lot of spiritual power in the body of the Nascent Soul master, and it was not so easy to exhaust. When the man in the black robe caught fire and slapped his robe, the first thing he thought of was to use spiritual power to put out the fire, but he didn't know that he happened to fall into the trap set by Zhao Hen's heavy layout!

After hearing Zhao Hen's words, the man in black robe felt chills in his heart! A junior was so scheming that he set up many traps to play with his Nascent Soul master in his palms, and even cut his lifeline. How could he swallow this tone without revenge?

Looking at Zhao Hen viciously, the man in black robe took out a brown-green gecko from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it into his abdomen. He growled, and the man in black robe suddenly emitted bloody light and wrapped his body. After a red light, the man in black robe walked out of the smoke, and his eyes filled with resentment stared at Zhao Hen. Regardless of his body shape, he had completely transformed into a demon!

Now the man in black robe is two feet tall, with fangs on his mouth and two black bent corners on his head. He is dragged with an iron tail covered with scales and a black and red demon pattern is covered with indescribable evil spirits. From his face, the original appearance of the man in black robe can be vaguely seen. However, his eyes showed green and fierce light, full of bloodthirsty killing aura, without any human nature.

The man in black robe looked at Zhao Hen coldly, and his body flashed, and shot towards Zhao Hen like an arrow.

Seeing this, Zhao Hen's face darkened, and hurriedly drove five Yuanying puppets to protect themselves, and shot back and avoided. Although the man in the black robe didn't have much spiritual power left under Zhao Hen's calculations, his cultivation was much higher than Zhao Hen, and he has now become demonized and has stronger strength, which made Zhao Hen have to be careful. After all, Zhao Hen was a decent martial art in his previous life and did not know much about magic skills. But as soon as he retreated for a certain distance, Zhao Hen was startled and his body quickly dodged to the side.

"Swish~"

A light sound came, and almost at the same time Zhao Hen heard the sound, a sharp pain came from his right shoulder. He saw blood flowing from his right shoulder, and a blood hole as thick as a finger appeared!

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Chapter completed!