In other words, Yang Qianming at this moment is no longer the Yang Qianming before.

"Could it be that it has something to do with Fang Cai's nine-headed little devil?" Fang Tian thought about it, and in the end, he could only press all the reasons why Yang Qianming became like this on the little devil's head.

After all, if he didn't explain it like this, Fang Tian really couldn't think of how else he could explain it.

The fact was just as Fang Tian thought, Yang Qianming was indeed confused by the Nine Demons Blood he had just obtained at this moment.

In other words, Yang Qianming's mind was completely occupied by evil.

Yang Qianming, who has always been careful everywhere, fell in love with this decisive way, and was taken advantage of by evil to confuse his mind.

In his heart, Yang Qianming naturally saw the series of things that had happened.

However, Yang Qianming could only watch, and there was nothing he could do to change anything, because he found that he was actually controlled by a female god, and his connection with his body and mind was cut off by some kind of force.

Yang Qianming, who had just broken through to the realm of the Venerable King and obtained the Nine Demons Blood Dao Decision, had not had time to come back to his senses, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he slowly walked towards the black widow.

"Sting!" Yang Qianming held the strip of cloth torn from the black widow in his hand, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and then slowly squatted down with an intoxicated face.

Looking at the black widow in front of him, who could be called the best among young women, Yang Qianming's eyes locked on its proud twin peaks, and then slowly moved down to the waist as thin as wicker, and then finally stayed in the mysterious area covered by the dress.

"But, can you go to a hidden place?There are a lot of people here....." The black widow couldn't help but suggest aloud, although she betrayed ** in order to survive, she still couldn't be cheeky and have a good time with Yang Qianming under Fang Tian's gaze.

Hearing the Black Widow's suggestion, Yang Qianming almost didn't even bother to think about it, and directly refused: "Impossible!"

Sheltered in front of the black widow, a pungent fragrance swept in Yang Qianming's heart, looking at the very small but elastic red lips, Yang Qianming lowered his head and kissed it without thinking.

At this moment, the black widow couldn't help but shed a teardrop, she was already a thirty-year-old person, but she didn't expect to be bullied by a teenager who was only ten ** years old.

And the most serious problem is that she can't resist, which makes Black Widow feel all kinds of things.

Fang Tian looked at Yang Qianming, who had turned into a demon, opened his mouth, and finally just sighed helplessly, he was also a seriously injured body, how could he stop Yang Qianming.

Although the Black Widow tried to avoid Fang Tian, in the end, she still failed to turn Yang Qianming, who was extremely strong.

A primordial rhythm, under the joint action of the two ketones, finally drew a perfect rest.

"Whew!" Yang Qianming wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and while thinking about everything he had done, he hurriedly put on the clothes he had taken off one by one.

Looking at the black widow who was exhausted by the unrivaled impact of his own bravery, Yang Qianming waved his hand and took out a complete set of robes from the demon heart space and helped cover it.

Unexpectedly, he was not abused by the female gods this time, but he was caught in the blood of the nine demons, Yang Qianming knew that regret was meaningless now, and what he could do was to remedy all these evil acts he had done and pay for them.

"Qianming, have you regained your senses, do you know what you did just now?" Fang Tian saw that Yang Qianming's eyes gradually returned to normal, and only then did he dare to walk in front of him and say something.

After glancing at Fang Tian a few times, Yang Qianming touched his chin, and glanced at the pale black widow a few times, looking at her state, it was obviously because of Fang Cai's overturning clouds.

After a few dry coughs, Yang Qianming didn't pay attention to Fang Tian, but walked in front of the black widow, looking at her who was looking at him with a look of fear, Yang Qianming bared his teeth and said apologetically: "That... I thought about a lot of opening remarks in my heart, but Yang Qianming didn't know how to speak in the end.

After all, it was she who fell in love with her, Yang Qianming couldn't say directly: I'm sorry, although I fell in love with you, but this is all a ghost made by the Nine Demons, and it has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with it!

This kind of statement, whether she can believe it or not, even Yang Qianming himself can't believe it at all.

"Don't say anything, you let me go! This is what you said, if you solve it, you won't kill me." The black widow lowered her eyes and said with a crimson face.

Seeing her like this, Yang Qianming not only felt sorry for her, but after thinking for a long time, he finally felt that a thousand words must not be worth a word of sorry.

"I'm sorry, I know it's hard for you to understand, but I still have to tell you that Fang Cai was not my intention, and I was disturbed by the blood of the Nine Demons of the Emperor's power. After a pause, Yang Qianming continued: "Whether you believe it or not, I have already done it, so ..... I want to do what I can to compensate you. ”

The incident has developed to this point, and although Yang Qianming said that the smallpox is broken, he is not ready to let the Black Widow forgive him from the bottom of his heart.

But then, an unexpected voice suddenly came into Yang Qianming's ears, making him almost stunned for a long time without reacting.

"Letting me go is the best compensation for me. Black Widow tried to stand up with difficulty, but her legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

Faced with the black widow who wanted to leave, and was not ready to make up for her attitude, Yang Qianming bit his lip helplessly, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

The autumn breeze is cool and the spring is strong.

On this night, it must not be too ordinary.

"Yo he, what an infatuated man, to the cold girl, wow! It's really a good show for all of us, now that you want to leave, do you want to ask me if I agree to the sky in my hand?" Yan Wu was carrying a blue war knife on his shoulder, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Yang Qianming not far away.

At this moment, behind Yan Wu, who was holding a battle knife that exuded a blue luster, there were no less than twenty people standing, among them, except for Ma Liu, who was at the peak of the Emperor Saint, the remaining twenty people were all in the early stage of the Emperor's strength, and Yan Wu had reached the peak of the Emperor.

Originally, Yan Wu planned to use such strength to slaughter all the remaining three families, but he didn't expect to be taken by Yang Qianming and the others, but this was not bad for Yan Wu, at least he saved a lot of effort.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being polite!" Looking at Yan Wu and the group of minions behind him, Yang Qianming's murderous aura burst out.

Seeing this, Yan Wu's complexion changed, but he didn't look at Yang Qianming who was just in the early stage of the king's reign at all.

"Give it to me!" Yan Wuda waved his hand and ordered his subordinates behind him to attack him in groups.

After Ma Liu saw the power that erupted from Yang Qianming's body, he immediately dodged and hid behind everyone, not knowing why he had a bad premonition.

In the face of the various bone technique attacks that came from more than 20 people bombarded at the same time, Yang Qianming's ice shield and red barrier were added, and then he shouted: "Nine turns of the golden body! Heaven and earth are immortal!"

After Yang Qianming was protected by Jin Mang, the many bone skills that came from the bombing only shattered the ice shield and the red barrier, and stopped when they arrived at Jin Mang.

Yang Qianming, who had all this in his eyes, shook his body again, and burst out at the same time in his mouth: "Nine turns of the golden body, the second turn!

That's right, this is the second reincarnation of the Nine Turns Golden Body, the Boundless Life and Death, and the small battle intent that Yang Qianming comprehended after stepping into the early stage of the Venerable King.

The golden light faded, and a few stars condensed out of Yang Qianming's body again, and then with Yang Qianming's 360-degree rotation, those countless stars shot towards the more than twenty people.

Almost too late to dodge, the more than 20 people were all pierced by the stars, and some even had their heads blown off, leaving only a headless corpse.

The black tentacles covered these corpses like a whole world, how could Yang Qianming miss the opportunity to absorb these energies, and almost in an instant, these corpses that had just died turned into shriveled corpses.

The power of the three laws of soul, life, and strength was all pulled away by Yang Qianming from these corpses, and then stayed in his dantian.

Ma Liu glanced back at Yan Wu a few times, then at Yang Qianming a few times, and then turned his head and ran.

The speed is fast, if Yan Wu doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that Ma Liu can really slip away under Yang Qianming's nose like this.

Yan Wu controlled the anti-heaven battle knife, but it was just a matter of rising and falling, and Ma Liu fell in a pool of blood, crunching his left shoulder and right leg splitting in an instant, and blood spurted out from it like a spring.

Yan Wu would never be merciful to those who betrayed him, because he thought so in his heart.

Only those who died in battle, but did not escape, including Yan Wu himself, have always been harsh on himself.

When leading the troops to fight, no matter how unoptimistic the battle situation was, Yan Wu never ran once, let alone escaped.

"It's your turn now! Don't think that you can win with a small battle intent! With your heat, it's not enough to control the blood of the Nine Demons. After a pause, Yan Wu continued: "So while you haven't fully grown up, I'm going to take the blood of the Nine Demons over, so as not to waste it in your waste!"

Sniffing his nose, Yang Qianming didn't respond, but directly used 'Life and death are boundless!'

Seeing that Fang had just killed more than 20 of the early kings in an instant, the small battle intent of the early stage of the Fang Dynasty attacked again, Yan Wu also did not make reservations, and clasped his hands together and shouted in his mouth: "Eight Desolate Dungeon!"

"Click!" After a flash of light, Yang Qianming was dumbfounded, realizing that he was trapped in a cage made of skeletons.

After the Silver Moon Sword flew out of his hand, Yang Qianming's jaw almost fell in surprise, because he found that this Silver Moon Sword, which was as sharp as clay, actually had something that kept slashing.

However, this thing was still the most common and ordinary bone, and Yang Qianming clearly remembered that when the Silver Moon Sword flew over the bone, he found that it only left a white mark on the bone.

What does this mean? Yang Qianming thought with his toes, and he would also know that either the bone was too hard, or it was reinforced by something like some kind of imprisonment.

"What does it feel like to be in a cage? Hehe, I think it's so much better than death, right, after all, you can still live, even if you lose your freedom. Yan Wu rubbed his hands as he spoke, and his eyes swept back and forth on the black widow obscenely, and the appearance was extremely obscene.