The black air rushed into his seven orifices frantically. At that moment, a look of extreme pain appeared on his face. His whole body looked ferocious and extremely terrifying.

Everyone looked shocked and retreated one after another, and some people couldn't help but exclaim.

Han Yang, when Fu Qingcheng slapped that palm with all his might, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his terrifying palm power disappeared instantly, and his whole body disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he had already reached the back of Fu Qingcheng and easily avoided the palm that Fu Qingcheng slapped.

Then, he stretched out his hands, and suddenly, a blood-red flame instantly wrapped Fu Qingcheng's entire body.

At that moment, Fu Qingcheng made a howl like a pig, struggling desperately, trying to break free, but Han Yang's soul power was suppressed tightly.

The blood-red flames were burning, and everyone was shocked to find that the black gas on Fu Qingcheng's body was constantly being refined. The black gas was rushing towards the surroundings as if it was conscious, as if it wanted to escape, but no matter what, it could not escape the range of the blood-red flame.

At this moment, everything was silent within the entire water cube, and the whole audience was silent.

Many people looked a little scared. At the same time, they looked at Han Yang in surprise. They didn't understand how Han Yang saw it?

Wu Tianyu's face turned a little pale at this moment, his fists were clenched, and his face was extremely cold.

Liang Xiaocheng's face was not good-looking, so he turned his head and sighed secretly.

Not only them, but many of them were not very good-looking. Mo Qing, Taoist Master Qingyu and others also sighed secretly.

As the blood-red flames were roasting, the black air on Fu Qingcheng's body became less and less, but his face became paler and the howling sound became less and less. Even in the end, his whole body was completely wet with cold sweat, his voice was hoarse, and he could not make any sound.

After about ten minutes, Han Yang finally put away the blood-red flames, and Fu Qingcheng fell to the ground with a bang, like a pool of mud.

However, he is still alive, at least he still has a breath.

Han Yang glanced at him, smiled, then walked over immediately, squatted down, quickly took out a pill from his body, stuffed it into his mouth, and took out two magic cores at the same time, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Hurry to refine the pill and medicine power, and at the same time, absorb the soul energy in these two magic cores!"

Fu Qingcheng looked at him with gratitude, then nodded, struggled to sit up, and began to sit cross-legged.

And everyone's expression became strange when they saw this scene.

What's the situation? Fu Qingcheng, isn't he a traitor?

Why did Han Yang still give him the magic core of the pill?

Even Wu Tianyu looked at Han Yang in confusion, and the others were staring at Han Yang with confusion on his face.

Han Yang stood up, looked at everyone with a smile, and then smiled and said, "What are your eyes?"

This elder brother Fu has just been using unpurified demon cores to practice, so his cultivation has improved rapidly. However, what surprised me was that he had swallowed so many unpurified demon cores and had not yet become possessed. Speaking of which, he was also very lucky! However, I had just refined all the demonic thoughts accumulated in his body. From then on, he would be fine. Don’t worry!”

After hearing his explanation, many people stared at him with a speechless look.

Damn it, so that's how it is. What did you do before? What did you mean? Are you deliberately playing with everyone?

However, I could only think about this in my heart. No one dared to say it. Even Mo Qing, Taoist Master Qingyu and others looked at Han Yang at this moment, and a helpless smile appeared on their faces. This guy is a bit hateful. He wants to beat him to death, but he doesn't dare, and he doesn't have the ability.

Wu Tianyu looked the most depressed. He glared at Han Yang a few times, resisted not swearing. However, he finally looked at Han Yang and asked: "Leader, since that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier and attack him? It's really..." He didn't say the following words, which was probably a bit unpleasant.

Han Yang smiled faintly and looked at him and said, "I'm for his own good. You don't know that although his body is filled with demonic thoughts, these demonic thoughts are tightly suppressed by him. If I don't take action suddenly, he will definitely not take action with all his strength. If he takes action with all his strength, he will naturally accidentally let go of the suppression of these demonic thoughts in the dantian. What I want is to release these demonic thoughts, so that I can help him refine them!"

Wu Tianyu stared at him, and the flesh on his old face couldn't help but thrust. Damn, can't you say it during the process of refining the demonic thoughts? It made me almost depressed just now.

At this moment, he wanted to scold people, but thinking of the other party's identity as the leader and his strength, he chose to shut up.

Many others, probably the same expression at this moment.

Han Yang glanced at everyone, laughed and said, "Sorry, everyone, I'm sorry to ease the atmosphere, isn't it good?"

No one spoke, but his expression showed everything. You are the leader, you are awesome, we have nothing to say! And at this moment, Fu Qingcheng stood up. At this moment, a trace of blood finally appeared on his face, and the breath on his body also recovered a little.

After he stood up, he immediately bowed to Han Yang ninety degrees and said with gratitude: "Thank you to the leader for helping me refine these evil demonic thoughts, otherwise I will definitely get into a devil. I, Fu Qingcheng, will never forget this kindness!"

Han Yang smiled, and a soul power surged out, lifted Fu Qingcheng's body up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little busy, but you have to remember that in the future, don't swallow the unpurified magic core anymore. That's no different from seeking death. It's a miracle that you can live until now!"

Fu Qingcheng smiled bitterly, then Zheng pointed at the key point, "I will keep in mind the teachings of the leader!"

The others were also looking at Fu Qingcheng with some admiration. This guy was really a madman. They knew that they didn't know how many people wanted to practice with unpurified magic cores, but basically they died in a few days, either became aliens, or directly exploded and died.

This guy actually persisted for a year, and not only did he not die, but his cultivation level increased sharply, so no one else was left.

At the same time, this also let them know the effect of the magic core. In a year, from an ordinary person to the Six Lock Golden Pill, it was really terrifying.
Chapter completed!