From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

An extremely terrifying aura exploded from Jiang Zheng, and endless blood gushed out of his body, submerging everything in an instant, and the mountains and rivers were soaked in blood.

The man in black robe was frightened and immediately retreated, but a wave hit him and he was fixed in mid-air until the bloody wave fell.

He stood motionless in mid-air, his golden light was shattered, and he couldn't even move a finger. Only his eyes revealed deep fear.

The look he gave Jiang Zheng was as if he was looking at a monster, a demon.

The next moment, blood shot up into the sky and condensed into a huge blood-red shadow, the end of which connected to Jiang Zheng's forehead.

The giant shadow slowly straightened up. At this moment, it seemed that even the sky was lower and the mountains and rivers were insignificant under its feet.

A terrifying aura spread from the giant shadow to the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sky turned blood red.

Jiang Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the movement in the air this time seemed even more terrifying than last time.

The face of the giant shadow was blurry. Only Jiang Zheng could see it clearly. It looked exactly like him. It opened its huge mouth and its voice sounded like the mighty power of heaven.

"Boy! No regrets?!"

"No regrets," Jiang Zheng replied calmly.

"Okay, relax your mind, otherwise I won't get the pure soul and the deal will be void!"

Jiang Zheng didn't say anything, but opened his only twisted arm, raised his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Kong Qing laughed triumphantly, and his terrifying laughter made the surrounding mountains and rivers tremble. He stretched out a hand and slowly pressed it towards Jiang Zheng's head, as if the sky was falling down.

"【evil】"

Every word he uttered sounded like the long ringing of an ancient bell.

The horrific tearing went straight through the flesh and tore at Jiang Zheng's soul. The pain of his soul being torn apart alive made him let out a creepy roar.

A blue light burst out from his body, and a blue shadow was pulled out and thrown into the giant hand.

After obtaining [Evil], the giant shadow collapsed in an instant and shrank back into Jiang Zheng's body. The sea of ​​blood rolled back, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

Only the feeling of emptiness in his soul made Jiang Zheng very clear that everything just now was not a dream. He slowly opened his eyes.

Summon the flying sword, azure blue.

He casually swung the sword and cut off the intestines at the waist. He couldn't help but groan in pain, and then his flesh and blood squirmed, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

The right arm twisted quickly, and recovered in the blink of an eye. The internal organs grew rapidly, and after a few breaths, the body became complete. The left arm clenched hard, and the fingertips crackled.

The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation level rose sharply.

The late stage of foundation building, the peak of foundation building... the aura is still surging, the spiritual energy in the body is constantly expanding, and soon reaches a critical point.

The next moment, a roar was heard from within the body.

The spiritual energy in his body quickly collapsed towards his spiritual roots, and whoosh—a white flame ignited in his lower abdomen.

The white light became brighter and then suddenly went out.

Wow!!!

The next moment, an even more dazzling white light bloomed from the chest, and then turned into golden light. A round golden pill slowly rotated inside the spiritual root.

The early stage of golden elixir!

The golden elixir absorbed and exhaled spiritual energy, rapidly producing golden light. Soon, Jiang Zheng's entire body was ablaze with golden light.

And all this happened in just seven steps.

"Superior spiritual root! Early stage of golden elixir!!!"

The man in black robe shook his head frantically, as if he had determined that this was all a dream, his eyes full of disbelief.

"No, this can't be possible? I must be dreaming!"

"I've already given you a chance. Now... just die in your dream."

Jiang Zheng waved his hand, and the struggling blood demon on the ground beside him trembled slightly, then broke through the air.

At this moment, the man in black robe realized that the restraints on his body had disappeared, and the reason he was standing there in a daze just now was that he was frightened.

He turned around and fled frantically. Although he was also in the early stage of Jindan, the opponent was too strange and he had lost the idea of ​​resisting.

"escape?"

Jiang Zheng's whole body exploded with golden light and he leaped into the air in a few steps.

"Come! I'll tell you right now whether you are dreaming or not!"

He held the large banner in his hand as if he was holding a spear, and the golden light on his body surged towards the tip of the spear. Whoosh - the blood-red spear tip was igniting a demonic fire again.

Finally, a few wisps of blood-colored Taoist rhyme lingered on it. Various means were superimposed together, and the aura emitted by the blood flag caused the air around it to constantly roar and distort.

"kill!"

Jiang Zheng shouted loudly and threw the blood flag in his hand with all his might.

The blood flag was like an angry dragon, smashing the clouds and suppressing the man in black robe.

"Damn it! We are both golden elixirs, how could I be afraid of you?!"

The man in black was locked by the blood flag. Knowing he had no way to escape, he turned around and faced the blood flag.

The golden light on his body turned into a torrent, gathering in front of him. He pinched his fingers and shouted:

"Wind God Technique!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up behind him. A blurry shadow straightened up, grabbed the golden light in front of him, chanted a spell, and then clenched his other hand.

A longbow appeared, and the golden light in his hand turned into an arrow. He drew the bow and put the arrow in one go, pulled the longbow, and shot an arrow.

The arrow created a strong wind, blowing the ancient forest below into nothingness, and shot towards the blood flag.

In mid-air, the two collided, causing a violent storm. A small hill nearby was affected and half of the hill was torn into pieces.

But the law is only a law after all, no matter how strong it is, it cannot compete with the rhyme of Tao. When Jiang Zheng was still in the middle stage of foundation building, he was able to resist a little with the true rhyme of martial arts.

What's more, now it is driven by the Golden Elixir cultivation, and the domineering nature of the true charm of martial arts is fully demonstrated.

"not good!"

The man in black seemed to realize something was wrong and turned around immediately, but before he could make any other moves, a beam of blood pierced through the storm and instantly pierced into his chest.

“Puchi——!”

Blood gushed out of the black-robed man's mouth, and he held the blood flag tightly with both hands, but was nailed to a mountain behind him by a huge force.

Jiang Zheng was only left with half of his clothes, but he did not look embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked heroic.

Golden light surged on his body, and after a few steps, he crossed a distance of thousands of feet, and after the last flash.

The figure appeared in front of the man in black robe. At this moment, the other party was already dying, with blood flowing from his mouth.

"Where did you send that blood-colored bead?" He didn't waste any words and directly asked about the whereabouts of the blood pill.

"Haha, don't even think about it..."

"Think it over before you speak, otherwise I don't mind extracting your soul and placing it in my Blood Soul Banner, leaving you unable to either live or die!"

Jiang Zheng interrupted him, stretched out a finger and stroked the blood flag.

“Haha, you want to know? Go find it yourself. I’m afraid that if you’re too slow, your poor parents will be scared to death, hahahaha… cough cough!”

"You're looking for death! I can tell by searching your soul!"

Jiang Zheng pulled out the Blood Evil and sent it out again, and the black-robed man's head exploded into a bloody mist.

"Come!"

With a shake of the blood flag, the black-robed man's blood continuously flowed into the blood flag, and then his soul was dragged out. As his golden elixir cultivation level reached, his body was refined by the blood flag.

The blood flag trembled slightly, as if cheering. The red light emitted by the blood patterns on the flag was like a branding iron, and its power was increased to a higher level. The hole on the flag that had just been opened by the golden sword was gradually healed.

Just as he was about to search the soul, he was surprised to find that a golden light was flowing from the black-robed man's body and slowly dissipated.

Suddenly thinking of something, he inserted his hand into the corpse's spiritual root, but there was nothing inside, no golden elixir.

Jiang Zheng remembered Song Yan's words. Unless it was voluntary, the golden elixir would be released to heaven and earth after the death of the Jindan cultivator.

Now is not the time to think about these things, he took out the soul of the man in black robe from the blood flag.

Make a hand gesture and press it on the soul.

Bang!

The next moment, something in the soul was triggered, and the soul was instantly blown to pieces.

"Someone left a trick... Who could leave a trick in the soul of a Jindan cultivator?"

Jiang Zheng's face turned very ugly.