Just pretending!&1t;/p>

If it were someone else, he might be really scared by this sword energy, but Fu Xingyun understood that this might be his limit. After all, the Thunder Sword Energy was warmed in his body for a long time, and it was possible to mobilize a trace of it. But if you want to change the target and trajectory of its attack, Fu Xingyun would never believe it. "I don't understand what you are talking about!" He slashed with one hand and cut off the attacking Thunder Sword Energy. "Do you want me to go back empty-handed!"&1t;/p>

"Hmph!" Liu Zhanyuan snorted coldly. "If you don't want toast, you should not leave." He continued to make a gesture to mobilize the thunder sword energy.&1t;/p>

"You should save money!" Fu Xingyun was unmoved. "And, you have been exposed."&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan frowned and did not answer.&1t;/p>

"The more you bluff, the more relieved I will be!" Fu Xingyun said lightly. "It seems that you have really had all your trump cards."&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan slowly recycled the gesture of mobilizing the thunder sword energy, but he still couldn't control it. As Fu Xingyun said, everything was false. "Very good!" The fake move was seen through, and Liu Zhanyuan did not feel embarrassed or angry. "Fu Xingyun, you are really quick-minded. It is really difficult to confuse you, but don't forget that here, there is half the combat power of the Dark Demon Sect. Are you sure you can win?"&1t;/p>

"I have won a lot." Fu Xingyun was about to slap him in the face. After saying that, Fu Xingyun turned his head, stopped talking, and closely monitored the changes in the battlefield.&1t;/p>

"You... hateful!" Liu Zhanyuan's face was so angry that his face was blue, but he could not refute. Fu Xingyun was telling the truth. He had indeed won a lot. The heart in his arms was a spoil.&1t;/p>

The thunder sword energy is coming to an end, and the snake tide army is almost completely destroyed. A small number of poisonous snakes that are not affected have no intention of fighting. They scattered and retreated towards the mountainside and other places like flowing water.&1t;/p>

When the last trace of sword energy pierced into Chanqing's body, the noisy top of the mountain fell into tranquility again.&1t;/p>

Thunder Sword Qi is a powerful killer move. After a while of raging, Chanqing's body's skin bloomed and blood flowed. He suffered such a severe injury. Even if he did not die, he should have exhausted his oil.&1t;/p>

The flesh and blood heart is on it. Logically speaking, Fu Xingyun and Liu Zhanyuan should have been eager to take action to snatch it, but none of them moved.&1t;/p>

The state of transforming demons and chanting Qing is very strange. Since Fu Xingyun and Liu Zhanyuan joined forces to attack, it has not moved. Even if the tentacles regenerate, the snake tide has not moved when it surges, and even when it is bombarded by the thunder sword energy, it has not resisted. This is incomprehensible. Something must have appeared on it!&1t;/p>

There are countless wounds in the tangle of green, and it stands quietly, allowing the blood to flow.&1t;/p>

For some reason, Fu Xingyun always felt that Chan Qing would come alive. Not only him, but everyone present had this feeling, so that after the thunder sword energy was swept away, they were still hesitant.&1t;/p>

Finally, Fu Xingyun took the first step, and he tried to get close. The cultivator of the Dark Demon Sect also moved slowly. Chan Qing created too many shocks, and everyone was still scared and did not dare to move forward boldly.&1t;/p>

Two hundred meters, the vertical distance between them and Chanqing was only 200 meters. This distance could effectively attack Chanqing, but no one took action, and they were still moving forward carefully.&1t;/p>

One hundred meters, when the distance was only one hundred meters, everyone smelled a strong smell of blood. After the body of Chanqing was severely damaged several times, it was already bloody. The closer the distance, the heavier the smell of blood.&1t;/p>

Fifty meters, it was almost close to you, and you could almost reach out to take out its flesh and blood heart. This distance can be said to be the last distance. However, facing the monk's approaching step by step, the demon-turned-in-the-blue still remained motionless.&1t;/p>

Tentacles are cut off and can still be reborn, but if the heart is gone, then it will definitely have no chance to turn the tables. "Is it really dead?" If not, then why would it allow monks to snatch their hearts?&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun stopped at the fifty meters of Chanqing's body and stopped moving forward. The doubts in his heart always existed. He didn't want to take risks before he figured it out. Although flesh and blood are precious, if his life is gone, everything is empty talk.&1t;/p>

"Go!" Liu Zhanyuan said to a cultivator of the Dark Demon Sect.&1t;/p>

"What!" The monk was shocked. After he reacted, he showed a resentful expression. "Senior brother, I was born and died with you. I didn't expect you to treat me like this!"&1t;/p>

"Junior brother, we have no choice!" Liu Zhanyuan put the giant sword on his neck. "Someone must do this. If you can get your heart smoothly, I will definitely report to the sect truthfully. From now on, you will be successful. Don't forget what your purpose is to enter the secret realm!"&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan threatens and temptations.&1t;/p>

"Okay!" The monk compromised. People are the slaughter and I am the fish. It's not that Liu Zhanyuan cannot choose, but that he has no choice.&1t;/p>

The monk set out on the road, alone, approaching Chanqing step by step.&1t;/p>

"So cruel!" Fu Xingyun brags in his heart after seeing this scene, but it's okay if there are cannon fodders to explore the way.&1t;/p>

Twenty meters, when the monk approached the twenty meters of Chanqing's body, everyone was extremely nervous, especially the monk who was approaching. He had already sweated in the spring. The sweat was not the hot sweat shed during the fight, but the cold sweat she burst out in these short twenty steps. He looked back.&1t;/p>

Liu Zhanyuan nodded and signaled him to continue moving forward with encouragement.&1t;/p>

He sighed, took another step in helplessness, and continued to move forward. His eyes were ashamed. Perhaps because he knew that he was doomed, he ran away without hesitation, ten meters, five meters, and the distance was approaching. When only two meters were left, he waved the wide giant sword in his hand and slashed hard at the node where Chanqing gave birth to his heart.&1t;/p>

Already like this, if Chan Qing was still alive, he would never sit and wait for death. However, as everyone expected, Chan Qing still remained motionless.&1t;/p>

With a "puff", the monk's sharp giant sword pierced into Chanqing's body, and the sword energy on the blade instantly blasted the heart node. The monk who was already numb showed a hint of shock, as if he didn't even believe that things would be so smooth. He looked up at Chanqing, who died and was deeply buried, and put his hand into the split node without hesitation.&1t;/p>

If nothing unexpected happens, he will successfully get the flesh and blood heart!&1t;/p>

At this moment, Fu Xingyun moved, he turned into a shadow and disappeared, his target pointing directly to the flesh and blood heart.&1t;/p>

"You dare! Shameless thing!" Liu Zhanyuan cursed, and he disappeared, and the others from the Dark Demon Sect went to support him.&1t;/p>

Now that things have come to this, Fu Xingyun has to believe that there is really something wrong with Chan Qing. It is unclear whether it has died or not, but it no longer has the ability to resist. Before, he had been cautious and suspicious, and always felt that Chan Qing could not bear it and still had a great murderous intent. However, now, the monk's hands have touched its heart, and it has reached the point where he cannot retreat. Fu Xingyun would never believe that Chan Qing could tolerate all this.&1t;/p>

"Smartness is just because of cleverness!" At this moment, Fu Xingyun was very upset. "Am I too careful?" so he missed the best opportunity to fight for the flesh and blood heart. In fact, he was too late to take action now and probably wouldn't succeed. Liu Zhanyuan is not an ordinary monk. When he threatened his junior brother to approach, he was always on guard against Fu Xingyun's every move. The moment Fu Xingyun took action, he was aware of it.&1t;/p>

Chanqing is gone! Everyone thinks so, they are approaching with great fanfare, with only flesh and blood in their eyes and no more Chanqing's body.&1t;/p>

With a "bang", Fu Xingyun's heavy punch hit Liu Zhanyuan's broad giant sword. They handed over short forces and retreated with one blow. Fu Xingyun, who carried out a sneak attack, was finally intercepted.&1t;/p>

"Don't think of getting closer!" Liu Zhanyuan had a ferocious face. He waved his giant sword, and a deep scratch appeared on the ground because of the sharpness of the blade. "If you dare to cross the line, you will be killed without mercy!"&1t;/p>

Others from the Dark Demon Sect drew their swords and fought against Fu Xingyun in a long time.&1t;/p>

Of course Fu Xingyun dared to cross the line, but there was no need. The Dark Demon Sect has many people. If you want to get a flesh and blood heart, you must unexpectedly attack him to be unpredictable, so that you can have a chance of success. However, now, Liu Zhanyuan is standing in front of him like a mountain. In the layers of surveillance, Fu Xingyun has no chance.&1t;/p>

"I didn't expect that I, Fu Xingyun, would also make wedding dresses for others!" He felt very uncomfortable. In the battle at the top of the mountain, he made a lot of efforts, but in the end he got nothing.&1t;/p>

"Hmph!" Liu Zhanyuan showed a sneer. "It should have been like this. In front of me, Liu Zhanyuan, no one can seize food from a tiger."&1t;/p>

From Fu Xingyun's sneak attack to being intercepted by Liu Zhanyuan, all this seems to be very long, but in fact it was born in a moment.&1t;/p>

"Hahaha..." the monk laughed. "I didn't expect that I would be blessed in disguise, and it was time and life." His hand that reached into the crack of the node touched a smooth, soft thing, and he grabbed it. "Finally got it." After holding it tightly, he took it out, and victory was in sight, and he was overjoyed.&1t;/p>

Just as his arm was about to leave the node, he felt the smooth and soft thing in his hand squirming. He didn't care, thinking that it was the beating of flesh and blood. But the next moment, he felt that something had bitten his palm.&1t;/p>

"What the hell?" The numb feeling was not very uncomfortable, he still didn't care. But soon, blood flowed out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. The blood was not red, but black like ink, as if all the vitality had been pulled away in an instant. He was still taking out the flesh and heart, but he was still motionless.&1t;/p>

"Don't let the ink marks, move quickly." The others did not show any abnormalities and urged.&1t;/p>

However, quietly, there was no response. Liu Zhanyuan looked back and said in a somewhat urgent tone. "The enemy is in danger, just in case, give me your heart quickly!"&1t;/p>

Still no response, the monk was like a rotten wood without movement. Moreover, waves of rotten smell began to overflow from him, and he felt like he was vomiting when he smelled it.&1t;/p>

How can there be such a odor on a living person? Things seem to be wrong.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!