Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Jun Xiaoyu didn't know what happened in the woods after she left. At this time, she flew all the way back to Rintian Peak. Hate couldn't be faster, faster!

She's still careless. In order to quickly refine the body mass of the Acquired Demon, she absorbs a large amount of magic stored in the Sutra and Dantian fields, which she uses to brush to transform her own Sutra pulse. It is dangerous to absorb a large amount of magic without practicing the corresponding technique, and there is always the possibility of an explosion, as is now the case.

At this time, the magic in the stranger Jun Xiao's body boiled violently and seemed to be in danger of breaking the meridian at any moment. Jun Xiao wondered whether anyone had noticed anything about her coming back on the road, but she didn't have the heart to think about any more things. If she couldn't stop the outbreak of demons in her body, she would soon be discovered by the elders of the sect and faced with the fate of being hunted down by the famous sect.

She doesn't mind being pursued, but she doesn't want to drag her parents and those brothers and sisters of Rintian Peak.

Closer... Closer...

“Touch!” Jun Xiao closed the door forcefully and slipped to the ground.

After a few sighs of relief, she pulled out the charm paper and sand from the storage ring and painted the formation on the ground.

One, void.

Two, void.

Three...

Jun Xiaoyuan's hands trembled violently, and the pain of the meridian burned her mind, making her almost impossible to hold a pen.

“No!” Jun Xiaowei slapped the pen hard on the ground, closing his eyes.

“It's okay, don't worry, ignore the pain.” Jun Xiao silently said to himself.

She stabilized her mind and picked up the pen again...

This time, Jun Xiaowei finally completed the formation.

In total, there were five pieces of paper painted with a form of formation. Jun Xiaowei held onto the wall, circled the house, affixed one in each of the four corners of the house, and the last one was affixed to the door of the house.

With this magic, the magic can be confined to this room to the maximum extent possible and not discovered by others due to an instantaneous eruption. In his previous life, Jun Xiaoyuan had studied similar methods of formation in order to avoid the pursuit of well-known and decent men. Almost closed her eyes, she was able to outline the lines.

After doing all this, Jun Xiaowei slipped to the ground in a sweat. His face was distorted by pain, but his eyes were resolute and resolute.

She never feared such pain.

In her previous life, when she had become an acquired demon in vagueness, but had not found a suitable way to control her own demonic energy, she almost died of the outbreak of demonic energy in her body several times. And her pain when Yu Wan softened her heads to destroy the tire and the root of the spirit, even a hundred times and a thousand times worse than the outbreak of the demon!

So this level of pain is really nothing.

Magic is not as gentle as spiritual energy, so when you set foot on the path of magic repair, your future is destined to be full of difficulties and dangers, but Jun Xiao is full of strangers.

Why do magicians tend to be more powerful than dogmasters in equal situations? Isn't it just because the magic is hard to cultivate? The strength of demon practitioners is not entirely measured by their realm, and their attack makes many monks envious and hateful.

Extreme pain can quench a powerful soul, which was deeply understood in the last lifetime of King Xiao's stranger.

Feeling the magic in his body, Jun Xiaojiao raised his right hand and pushed the magic from the meridian pulse to the palm of his hand.

The first part of cultivating the Nine Spirits Demon Body Refinement Technique is self-neutralization.

She may have to wait until the demonic temper stabilizes before she can waste her power. But Jun Xiaoyu can't wait - Yu Wanxiao sees the red light in her eyes. If Yu Wanxiao wakes up softly, report this to the elder of the Patriarchate, maybe there will be another moth.

She must be prepared first.

After accumulating a certain amount of magic, Jun Xiao took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she took a hard shot at her own Dantian, this clap, without mercy.

“Pfft!” Jun Xiao stranger sprayed a mouthful of blood, the pain instantly spread through the pulse to the limb wreckage, straight into her head, let her eyes darken, almost fell straight down, fortunately at the end of the day, strong.

If she really fainted, she wouldn't be far from dying. The heart pulse is very close to Dantian. This clap not only smashed Dantian but also shocked his heart pulse.

Jun Xiaoyuan took a medicine to protect his heart from the storage ring and took it. Thereafter, it continues to drive the magic in the body, causing a faster loss of magic and spiritual energy, and further damage to the meridian and Dantian.

This taste is unpleasant, the meridian and Dantian are like torn by force, then calcined with three flavors of real fire, and it hurts and burns, and in the process she has to stay awake at all times.

Jun Xiaowei bites his teeth and endures this torment.

By the end of this inhuman torture, her Qi level will be zero.

If an outsider is present, I'm afraid the teenage girl in front of you must be crazy - to scrap all her 16 years of power for an unheard of cultivation book, or even practise level 8!

Is Qi Lv8 that good? Some people are not even 50 years old enough to reach level 8 of Qi practice, okay? And this guy's fine, and all of a sudden it's gone.

This behavior is simply unbelievable madness.

However, it is also the characteristic of a demon practitioner, spreading randomness, not playing cards according to common sense, enjoying adventure and games, and spreading a rave of fanaticism from the bones. This fanaticism penetrates into the bone marrow and soul, and even the rebirth of a demon can't get rid of the nature they bring out of the soul.

This almost self-inflicted act lasted for a whole three hours. After the original strength of the body was all heartwarming, Dantian and Kangju were damaged and no place was intact, Jun Xiaoyu finally fell into bed weakly and did not forget to fill his mouth with several Dan medicine.

With these pills, she finally saved her life, and Jun Xiao thought silently, completely fainted in the past.

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On the other hand, Yu Yuanxiao finally woke up in the shadows after Junxiao had left for several hours.

Entry into the heavenly tree, she is still in the woods outside the sect, no one has found her or taken her back.

Yu Wan Soft thought he had never been found, but did not know that Ye Shuwen had appeared here, but he did not bring Yu Wan back, nor did he even awaken Yu Wan Soft.

“Cough, cough...” Yuwan choked softly and violently, instantly spreading a bloody smell in her mouth, with spotted blood on her coat.

“You, Dawn, stranger!” Yu said these three words with a soft bite. Don't look at her usually soft and weak, it's just that she wants to gain the goodness and compassion of others through her weak image. The true euphemism is not the Lord willing to suffer at all.

This time, she ate such a huge loss on Jun Xiao's body that she could not swallow the breath in any way.

But, Jun Xiao, where did you get so much power, you hurt yourself so badly with one hand? If she's at level eight, there's no way to do it, is there?

Yu Wan reflected softly on what had happened before the coma, but found that there were some memories that seemed to have been blurred and that he could not recall those details in any case.

What's going on here? Yu Wan gently raised her eyebrows and felt she had missed a very important point.

But besides being able to recall the hand that Jun Xiaoyuan had slapped in her heart, she couldn't remember much more.

“Cough cough cough cough...” Yuwan's body is still seriously injured, this energy coughed up some more blood.

Yuwan grazed her lower lip with anger and pulled a jade bottle out of her clothes. The appearance of this jade bottle is not different from that of other disciples of Asahi Yangzong. At first glance, it only makes people think that it contains ordinary life-saving Dan medicine.

Yu Wan softly opened the bottle lid, and instantly, a strong spirit spilled out of the bottle, making people feel comfortable.

Even an ordinary person who has not yet made the journey can see through this spirit that what is in the bottle is not mortal.

Yu Wan covered her chest, which was sore for a while due to the severity of her injuries, but her lips snapped a smug smile.

She is carrying a secret that convinces her that one day she will be above all others and become the true master of the world!