He ignored Zou Shijie, turned around and rushed towards Song Lin, and grabbed him.
There was violent power surging in Song Lin's body, and Lu Chaoyang felt that his palms were numb from the shock.
Just touching his body gave him such tyrannical power.
Lu Chaoyang's heart ached.
Junior Brother Song didn't have such a strong cultivation base, and he would never be able to achieve this level in normal times. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "God crazy!"
The other three people had already surrounded Zou Shijie, suppressing Zou Shijie's restlessness.
Zou Shijie started to convulse after spitting out a mouthful of blood, as if he was epileptic. The violent power surged in his body, and the three of them couldn't hold it down.
"This is also crazy!"
"Brother Lu, what should we do?"
"Quick, abolish their martial arts!"
"this¡¡"
"Quick!" Lu Chaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "If you lose your martial arts, you can practice again. It's better than losing your life!"
"Alas¡ª" everyone sighed.
After thinking about it, they also feel that this is the truth. If you lose your martial arts, you just have to practice again, but if you lose your life, you can't start over again.
Thinking of this, the three of them wanted to do it.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The two of them spurted out a blood arrow at the same time, and their bodies suddenly became sluggish as if their bones had been removed and they turned into a puddle of mud.
The violent force in the body disappeared instantly, and the body was instantly cold as ice.
At the same time, the ejected blood arrows condensed into ice stubble in the air, and when they fell to the ground, they crackled and shattered into red crystals all over the ground.
Everyone couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
This is the worst case scenario.
Their minds in Huangquan Valley are violent, and they are extremely cloudy and cold. They open restaurants and work as chefs, and they can also get a little more smoke and fire.
The breath of fireworks can calm the coldness of the state of mind, thereby calming the backlash of Huangquangu's mentality.
The situation of these two people is the most typical obsession.
Most of the disciples of Huangquan Valley went mad, and they all looked like this, their minds were backlashed, and their bodies fell into the ice cellar in an instant.
"Troublesome!"
The four of them pressed their vests to pass through the qi, and at the same time took out the elixir, trying to save their lives.
But seeing such an abnormal state, they were actually already desperate.
Nine out of ten times this is hopeless.
?Suppressing prisons with eighteen layers of heavenly heart method, suppressing one layer at a time, the harder it is to go down, and the stronger the power of backlash.
? Once you encounter backlash, it is almost impossible to save.
However, it is indeed rare that the grand master is still backlashed, and it can only be attributed to the regeneration of the demon, which leads to riots.
Why did the demons regenerate, or because of stubbornness and paranoia, they got into a dead end, the situation of both of them was the same.
"Senior Brother Lu"
"Take the panacea." Lu Chaoyang said in a deep voice.
Knowing that there is no way to recover, but you can't just watch it like this, you still have to do your best to treat it.
One is a grand master and the other is a promising genius, and it is simply an anomaly that they go mad at the same time.
He thought of this, looked up at the sky, and always felt that there was an invisible giant hand moving all this.
"It's useless, the panacea can't be taken anymore."
"¡¡forget it."
"Let them go quietly, don't make a fuss."
They have given up.
After a while of effort, Song Lin and Zou Shijie had lost their breath and fell ill like a mountain, and so did the backlash from the eighteenth floor of their prison.
Once insane, the backlash is powerful enough to shake the world, and it can destroy vitality in the blink of an eye.
"well¡ª¡ª!"
All four of them had gloomy faces and felt depressed.
Lu Chaoyang's face was cloudy and uncertain.
He was asking himself a question: If they were not placed under house arrest and stopped, would they still go mad?
The answer is no.
Their obsession must be due to aggrieved depression, which leads to the birth of inner demons. If they are not so aggrieved, they will not become obsessed.
Don't put them under house arrest, but let them mess around?
They must not live long, how could Fakong let them go?
So it's a dead end.
"Senior Brother Lu" A middle-aged man with a round face said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it, we are all like this, and we still can't stop it. I can only say that they deserve this."
&nbs?, very weird. "Lin Feiyang shook his head and looked at Fakong's fist, which seemed to be normal.
Why does it seem to have turned into a sword?
Fakong laughed and said, "It's very interesting, What are you going to say when you come here?"
Lin Feiyang glanced at the fist, and it had already healed quickly, and now the kung fu was numb and itchy, and the scab was healing.
He smiled: "Congratulations, abbot, those two guys in Huangquan Valley have gone mad and died."
"After all, I couldn't escape." Fakong lightly nodded.
He knew that without his own careful reminder, the two of them would not be able to escape.
Because I can see from the future, after I have reminded, Lu Chaoyang will bring three people to guard in front of Song Lin and Zou Shijie.
To prevent them from sitting down and practicing, to prevent them from going crazy.
But in the end, they still couldn't stop the two of them.
Lu Chaoyang knew the temper of the two of them, so he didn't tell them about the catastrophe in advance, otherwise, the more he told them, the more they would not believe in evil, and they insisted on trying.
Therefore, no matter whether Lu Chaoyang said it or not, both of them would practice at that time, go mad and die.
Huang Quangu's mentality is indeed dangerous.
This is the case with magic skills, a congenital chronic disease, even if it is passed down for a long time, it cannot be completely changed.
"Hey, good death!" Lin Feiyang was delighted.
Farkon nodded.
These two people must die.
If they don't die, they will be unlucky and face the pursuit of Prince Chun's residence.
Although he is very strong now, and if he plays at home, he may not be afraid of being assassinated by the masters of the Chun Palace.
But there is also King Kong Temple.
Prince Chun's Mansion couldn't deal with him, and he might attack King Kong Temple.
He was thoughtful and silent.
He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his thoughts immediately changed.
He suddenly thought, do you want to have a head-on confrontation with Prince Chun's Mansion?
I am no longer who I used to be, and King Kong Temple is not what it used to be. Are you going to have a tough battle?
Lin Feiyang saw that he was meditating without disturbing him, and looked down at his fist.
Scabs had already formed on the fist, and with a gentle stroke, the scab shell fell off, revealing a white mark. The white marks after the scabs are peeled off are not so easy to fade away.
He is a little troubled.
How to get rid of it as soon as possible?
? Although it is a manly man, these white marks on the back of the hands are not very elegant, and they are unsightly.
Do you want to go to Mingyue Pharmacy to get some ointment and apply it to speed up the recovery?
The ointment of Mingyue Pharmacy is a must.
Originally, he didn't care about his appearance, no matter how ugly he was, he was himself, and he lived by his ability, not his appearance.
But now it is a little different.
He started to care about his appearance.
He finally decided to go to Mingyue Pharmacy to buy some ointment, rub it well, and remove the white marks as soon as possible.
Fakong said: "These two days, be careful Miss Zhu." It took me a second to remember the address of this site.