Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

Chang Qing knew it was difficult to dodge, but he had anticipated the Holy Flesh's tactics.

A flash of light passed by, and something appeared in Chang Qing's hand, which he swallowed immediately.

The female monster under Ling Yu Wenyong immediately pounced on him, and countless strange limbs grabbed Chang Qing. Countless blood and broken meat gushed out from the wound on its chest like a flood, tilting Chang Qing's body.

The broken meat squirmed and drilled directly into Chang Qing's body from all over.

Like in the previous life, the Holy Flesh in this state was in a special feeding stage. It was not strong in combat power and had no ability to kill people directly. Instead, it injected the broken Holy Flesh into the opponent's body. The person eroded by the Holy Flesh would fall into a crazy state and be slaughtered.

But Chang Qing was unmoved, allowing the broken meat to invade his body. He stretched out his arm and stabbed the female monster's neck with a sword.

"Ahhh!"

The piercing scream of pain spread throughout the forest.

Chang Qing used all his strength, and the giant sword transformed from his arm began to rotate under the drive of the blood demon spirit's scarlet tentacles, opening a big hole in the neck of the female monster under Ling Yuwenyong.

"Impossible! Impossible! Why! Why are you not affected at all!"

Ling Yuwenyong screamed wildly, and the crack on his chest spurted out blood and flesh again, but it still had no effect.

Chang Qing's other hand also broke free from the restraints and slashed at the neck of the female monster from the opposite direction. The two giant swords seemed to form a huge pair of scissors, trying to cut off the female monster's head directly.

Ling Yuwenyong finally realized that the erosion of the holy flesh was ineffective against Chang Qing. Seeing that his head was about to be cut off, he could only close the crack on his chest and grabbed Chang Qing's two giant swords with both hands to prevent it from advancing.

The red giant monster transformed by Chang Qing with the blood demon spirit and the flesh and blood female monster under Ling Yuwenyong began to wrestle with each other, neither giving in.

With a "puff" sound.

From Chang Qing's ribs, two arms formed by scarlet tentacles emerged again, holding huge swords and slashing at the waist of the female monster.

The sound of metal interlacing came, and the two swords kept slashing at the female monster's body, and the flesh and tentacles flew and scattered on the ground, losing their life.

The dark thick liquid slid down Chang Qing's cheek, and the holy meat rushed into his mind frantically, and was melted by the melon seeds he had just swallowed, and flowed out from the seven orifices.

Seeing that he did not get any advantage from Chang Qing with the holy meat, Yu Wenyong was angry and simply controlled the female monster under him to let go of his hand, and regardless of the scars that Chang Qing kept leaving on it, he stretched out his arms and grabbed Chang Qing's body.

The female monster suddenly exerted force, and the huge force actually crushed Chang Qing's body, breaking it in half from the middle.

Under the heavy pressure, a mouthful of blood flowed out of Chang Qing's mouth, mixed with the pus formed by the holy flesh, and was spat on the ground by him.

But Chang Qing was like an insect that was still biting its opponent with only its head left after its body was broken, without any struggle.

He still had no expression on his face, as if the broken body was just a cut nail, without any pain, just swung the sword blindly, attacking as defense, and cut scars on the female monster.

The powerful recovery ability of the blood demon spirit made countless scarlet tentacles spurt out from the wound on his broken waist and abdomen, quickly gathered into new limbs, and continued to grow.

"What the hell are you!"

Ling Yu Wenyong roared, grabbed Chang Qing, as if he was a piece of trash that people could not avoid, and threw him far away.

The female monster under him made a shrill strange cry, and then began to shrink rapidly.

As its huge and bloated body gradually returned to normal and gradually became a body of adult proportions, its momentum was also rising steadily.

Chang Qing got up from the ground, frowned at the smaller Ling Yuwenyong, and suddenly said something for no reason.

"You can still struggle, you are quite interesting."

Listening to the wanton ridicule of the ant-like man in front of him, Ling Yuwenyong was completely angry.

"I don't care what kind of freak you are, you will die here today!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and dozens of purple lights flashed. Just like in the previous life, all the imperial spirits of the monks absorbed by the holy flesh were used by him.

One powerful killing move after another attacked Chang Qing, but Yu Wenyong did not stop. In anger, he waved his hand again, and countless blue lights flashed. Almost tens of thousands of mysterious spirits were activated at the same time. Countless attacks were like stars in the sky and pear blossoms in the rain.

Chang Qing used all his blood and energy to activate the blood demon spirit. The only half melon seed left in his mind was consumed in an instant. Scarlet tentacles covered his body, wrapping him like a huge cocoon.

Facing such a powerful attack, he could not hold back at all. This blow was over, regardless of whether it could succeed or not.He had risked everything to defend and survive.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Endless attacks fell on Chang Qing, and the defense woven by the blood demon spirit immediately had several gaps, but its powerful regeneration ability quickly repaired these damages, and the cycle continued.

But after the attacks of the dozen earth spirits, the tens of thousands of mysterious spirits that attacked were like raindrops falling one after another, continuously and endlessly.

For a time, the whole forest was full of flying sand and rocks, and aroused turbulent waves.

When the dust of the earth-shaking attack settled, a huge deep pit had been left where Chang Qing was, and the entire forest was almost flattened.

When the dust cleared, Chang Qing barely stood in the deep pit, and the parts of his body covered by the scarlet tentacles were like corals with thousands of holes, already full of defects.

Even his agate physique peak state had overdrawn his blood and energy at this time, and the blood demon spirit could only restore his broken body completely, which was already the limit.

With a "bang".

The withered tentacles wrapped around Chang Qing turned into pieces and floated in the air. Without support, he half-knelt on the ground.

He no longer had any extra spiritual power and blood to maintain any disguise. At this moment, Chang Qing shed Ling Yuxuanyao's cowardly appearance and returned to his original appearance.

His eyes were red and his white hair was bloody. He raised his head and looked up at Ling Yuwenyong who was standing not far in front of him.

A mountain breeze blew, and a few snowflakes fell on his hot body and melted into water in an instant.

Ling Yuwenyong saw Chang Qing's appearance in the deep pit. He was a little surprised at first, and then a vigilant light flashed in his eyes.

"Ling Yu Changqing, it's you!"

Chang Qing did not answer, and his expression was still calm.

"I didn't expect you to be so secretive. You must have had some adventure. It's a pity that now that I have gained such great power, you seem to be confident. You don't really think that you can hold me and save your life by just entering the Hundred Flowers Cave." Seeing that Chang Qing did not answer, Ling Yuwenyong did not hide the contempt in his tone. Chang Qing just shook his head, his eyes as deep and deep as an ancient well.