Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

Chapter 170 Wang An opens the sealing circle [40]

An Ting watched the black mist in front of him gradually turn into a human form, and then into Wang An's appearance, but the Wang An now was completely different from the Wang An before. Now his pupils turned into deep black. Color, there is also a black pattern in the middle of the forehead, and even the nails have turned black.

Is this the forgetfulness of being possessed by a demon?

Wangan was wearing a black robe, and there was a mist under his feet, so his feet did not touch the ground.

The moment An Ting saw Wang An appear, he suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are causing trouble in all this. You deceived Rongchuan and let Rongchuan hurt Qingji, right?"

"I originally wanted to do it myself, but I promised you not to hurt him, so I didn't do it myself."

"Ha." An Ting sneered.

Wanyan Qingji grabbed An Ting's hand and motioned him to step back with his eyes.

"I will settle the score with him personally."

An Ting took a few steps back obediently. He looked at Wanyan Qingji's back and found that he had pulled out the wooden thorn and threw it to the ground.

Wanyan Qingji and Wang An stood face to face. Wang An looked up and down and mocked: "It's really pitiful to have a hole in the heart."

"Much better than you, you're ridiculous."

Wangan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and glared.

"Wanyan Qingji, please cherish the time you have left."

"This little poison is nothing. Will I, a corpse king, be afraid of this little poison?"

"Indeed, but in addition to the poison, I also added something else. It will gradually spread from your heart until you are unable to resist."

When An Ting heard this, he immediately yelled at Wang An: "Wang An! How has he ever been sorry to you?! You have to hurt him like this in every life, and he was once your brother! Do you still have any humanity at all?! "

"What do I want humanity for? I want you! I just want you!"

Wanyan Qingji: "Stop talking nonsense, let's just fight."

An Ting looked at Wanyan Qingji worriedly. He had just consumed his spiritual power and was injured. He was worried that he would not be able to bear it.

"Qingji..."

Wanyan Qingji's face was even paler than before. He looked at An Ting and said, "Don't worry about me, he will never be able to defeat me in every life."

Wang'an gritted his teeth and roared: "But every time you die in my hands!"

Wanyan Qingji sneered, "If you hadn't taken advantage of my love for An Ting and used dirty tricks, do you think you could have defeated me in terms of force?"

Wang'an clenched his fists as if Wanyan Qingji was talking about the central issue, and the black mist around him became thicker.

"Wanyan Qingji!"

"Getting angry out of shame? Okay, then let's have a good fight."

As soon as Wanyan Qingji finished speaking, Wangan immediately rushed towards him.

After Wang'an became a demon, his strength was stronger than before. Wanyan Qingji could not use his full strength due to his injury. After several battles, Wanyan Qingji was completely at a disadvantage.

"Wanyan Qingji, I will not kill you this time. As long as you don't die, you will not be able to reunite with An Ting in the next life, so I will seal you forever!"

An Ting watched helplessly as Wang An recited a spell and cast a spell. Suddenly, a red light array rose from the ground, and Wanyan Qingji was standing in the center of the array.

In this life, Wang'an was an eminent monk, and Wanyan Qingji was the Corpse King. The techniques Wang'an learned were all used to seal various demons and monsters. Although it is a bit difficult to seal the thousand-year-old Corpse King, he has become a demon and is more powerful than before. , it is entirely possible to seal Wanyan Qingji.

"Wang'an! Stop it! Stop it!"