You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 161 The inner demon reappears!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Changqing also shot back into the houses as fast as the sky, with broken tiles flying and smoke and dust rising. This smashed a long row of luxuriously decorated houses into ruins.

He felt a dull pain in his chest and looked down. The pale yellow robe he was wearing was full of cracks and the spiritual light was lost, announcing that his mission was accomplished.

Intermediate-level vestments are also declared obsolete!!

He looked up at Li Jingchuan, only to see a smug smile on the other's face: "Do you realize the gap between you and me now?"

Chang Qing was unwilling to give in. He knew that he couldn't lose to the evil cultivator like this, but he was also helpless. Yes, the gap between the two was too big. This situation made him almost desperate.

He gritted his teeth, gathered his magic power again, and prepared to launch a counterattack.

However, at this moment, Jiao Cang suddenly appeared behind Li Jingchuan. His demon king appearance had been mostly shattered, but he still stretched out his sharp claws and took advantage of Li Jingchuan's split time to attack his back.

However, Li Jingchuan seemed to have anticipated Jiao Cang's attack. As the shield lighted up, Jiao Cang's claws created sparks on the protective aura.

Li Jingchuan easily deflected the attack.

Just as Li Jingchuan turned around, Chang Qing quickly made a hand gesture and the Li Shu Jue was quickly released, hitting Li Jingchuan.

But when the smoke from Lizhijue cleared, Li Jingchuan's back was charred and his clothes were torn.

But it seemed that no real harm was caused to Li Jingchuan.

This action instead angered him. Li Jingchuan's figure suddenly disappeared. Before Jiao Cang started, the giant black and red palm had already covered Jiao Cang. The demon king's appearance was completely shattered. Jiao Cang vomited silver-white blood, sank into the ruins again, and fell into a coma.

This was not the end yet. The moment Jiaocang flew down, Li Jingchuan appeared in front of Changqing and kicked Changqing away. Without the protection of the robes, Changqing felt that all his internal organs began to break and shift, and a mouthful of blood mixed with organ fragments spurted out.

Changqing's consciousness became blurred.

But Li Jingchuan did not stop. His figure flashed and he kept approaching Changqing's flying figure. His hands formed into claws, and he grabbed the unconscious Changqing and lifted him up.

As Chang Qing struggled, he felt that the effects of Green Bull and Chengming Jue were fading, and the backlash made his already blurred consciousness even worse.

"Are you going to die? Sorry~"

This was the last thought in Changqing's mind. He didn't know who he apologized to, maybe it was Grandpa Zhao Yu Linglong, or maybe it was Weiwei who failed to complete her revenge.

While his consciousness was wandering, Chang Qing only felt the deafening and loud beating of his heart, as if his heart was about to explode.

"Is this what death feels like? It's really uncomfortable!"

As Changqing's consciousness faded, a sigh that seemed to come from ancient times kept echoing in his ears.

"Ugh!"

The voice sounded like mine, but I didn't say that.

As the beating of his heart became louder and louder, Changqing suddenly found that he could not control his body. Since that sound rang out, everything in Changqing's eyes was fading and turning gray, until the last bit of color disappeared and the whole world turned gray.

While Changqing was still shocked at what happened to him, his body started moving on its own without his control.

Li Jingchuan, who was outside, was looking at the dying Chang Qing and was about to take action, but for some reason, the hand that was pinching Chang Qing was covered with frost in the blink of an eye. An extremely strong sense of crisis filled Li Jingchuan's heart.

He made a prompt decision and threw Changqing out.

Changqing did not fall as he expected. Instead, after turning around several times, he stood steadily in the air.

In the eyes of Li Jingchuan, the sealed Jie Xinyu and Li Yuesu, the figure in the air changed slightly. Chang Qing's originally colorful long hair began to change color again, one strand after another turning silver white, and finally his long hair was close to the moonlight, giving off a cold feeling.

What concerns people the most are those eyes. The pupils are filled with white, and the eyebrows are cold, without any human emotion.

The strange Changqing in the sky glanced at the people below, then spoke in a cold voice:

“When the mind dies, the Way is born; when desires are extinguished, the Way remains… It seems that you didn’t listen and are still clinging to so-called human emotions.”

Chang Qing seemed to be talking to himself. Chang Qing, who was just a bystander, was horrified when he heard these familiar words that sounded like a warning:

"You are the inner demon!! You didn't disappear?"

"Inner demon? Disappear? You and I are originally one, and my name is Ji Changqing! Get rid of me? As long as you practice Qingtian Nianqing Jue for one more day, I will not disappear! So what if that old fellow Zhao Wuji changed the first level of the Heart Sutra? I still exist and have never disappeared." The Inner Demon Changqing said.

Listening to Chang Qing mumbling something incomprehensible, Li Jingchuan snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost."

"Shut up!" The cold eyes looked at Li Jingchuan below, and then said: "You were beaten into this state by such a Yundan realm with mixed blood and energy? It seems that old guy Zhao Wuji was wrong. The power of the seven emotions is not that strong!"

Li Jingchuan stopped in his tracks when Chang Qing scolded him. For some reason, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura from this strange young man.

But when he heard the inner demon Chang Qing belittle him as worthless, an inexplicable anger surged up in him.

Li Jingchuan said sternly: "Boy! Don't think you are invincible just because you have changed your appearance. After all, you are just an ant in front of the Yundan Realm!"

Chang Qing showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and sneered, "Just you?"

The contemptuous words completely ignited the fire in Li Jingchuan's heart: "What a big tone! I want to see if my strength is as big as your tone!"

Li Jingchuan disappeared from the spot.

The Heart Demon Changqing smiled slightly, but without any emotion, and said again: "Today I will let you see the true power of Qingtian Nianqing Jue."

The 'onlooker' Changqing curled his lips, and found that this inner demon Changqing was really good at pretending. He was different from the previous one in the white space, and he seemed to be a little more awesome.

As the Qingtian Nianqing Jue in his body circulated rapidly, Changqing's spiritual roots also appeared, but the trees were transparent white. The inner demon Changqing's white eyes kept scanning the surroundings. When he saw a direction, the corners of his mouth raised, and the shadow of the tree behind him became a little bigger. The branches of the tree extended many branches with barbs, attacking a corner.

A dark shadow flashed out from the corner. It was Li Jingchuan. Li Jingchuan's eyes flickered with surprise and doubt, wondering why he was discovered.

In the Yundan realm, one can rely on the power of the inner elixir to temporarily open up a mirror-like space and walk in it. This is the reason why Li Jingchuan keeps disappearing and suddenly reappearing, and it is also Li Jingchuan's reliance.

But now, the young man who was full of weird aura actually saw through his methods, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The branches with barbs were flying in the space, trying to catch Li Jingchuan. Li Jingchuan kept moving, but when he was exhausted, the continuous opening of space cracks was also extremely consuming of spiritual energy.

On the other hand, the inner demon Changqing was standing leisurely in the air. The shadow of the tree behind him seemed like a living thing, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and feeding it back into itself.

The 'onlooker' Chang Qing couldn't help but secretly admire this move. After all, it was indeed useful and quite cool!