Demon Lord, he is rebellious

It's not that Duan Xun has never seen the world. Although he was surprised, he didn't panic. While protecting Xianyu Haoyang, he thought about the reason of the incident.

Xianyu Haoyang's rise in cultivation was related to the black mist just now.

The last dark blue toxin of the hooked snake should also be its final trump card, condensing half of the inner alchemy of the hooked snake.Now, he was swallowed by the cloud of black mist as a snack, which not only nourished himself, but also fed back to Xianyu Haoyang.

It seems that the black mist is closely related to Xianyu Haoyang, but Duan Xun still hasn't figured out what the black mist is.Based on his understanding of the demons, the demons majored in flesh and bones, and were even weaker than monks in terms of soul.

For so many years, Duan Xun has read all kinds of books and ancient secret arts, and there is no situation similar to the black mist in Xianyu Haoyang's soul.

Now it seems that the black mist may not be easily removed by hand.

With the passage of time, less than an hour later, Xianyu Haoyang's rising cultivation finally stopped, and he firmly stopped at the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm!

Duan Xun inspected Xianyu Haoyang's body again, and saw that the wounds on his body had healed, and the rampant aura in his spiritual veins had also calmed down, slowly swimming through his body.The Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, as the holy medicine for healing, is also exerting its ability at this time, nourishing the injuries in Xianyu Haoyang's body.

The consciousness swept across the center of the dantian, and the little Nascent Soul had just condensed, and was still sleeping with its eyes closed.The spiritual power of Xianyu Haoyang's body was injected into the body, and after running for a whole cycle, all of it was transported to the little Nascent Soul, making the weak Nascent Soul gradually become stronger.

This Nascent Soul is like a miniature version of Xianyu Haoyang, exquisitely carved and handsome.When more and more spiritual power gently caressed him and gently flowed into Xianyu Haoyang's body, the little Yuanying's pale and bluish complexion gradually became rosy, and his cheeks were puffed up. Supple.

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Xianyu Haoyang fell into a coma after being shot flying by the hooked snake, and his consciousness gradually fell into deathly darkness.

He felt that he appeared in a darkness, as black as ink, boundless, silent, and palpitating.I was running non-stop, accompanied by rapid panting, and the fear in my heart was beyond words.

But he didn't know what he was afraid of, he just kept running, kept running...

In the darkness, there was only the sound of him running, and Xianyu Haoyang's heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat in the next moment.

Just when Xianyu Haoyang felt that he couldn't hold on, his eyes suddenly lit up, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, what he saw made him even more frightened.

The whole world is blood red, the wind that blows has turned into sticky blood, and the smell of blood is everywhere in the nose. Wherever the eyes look, there are all stumps and broken arms, and many people still retain the horror before death. expression.

He saw in the distance a mountain of corpses piled up by countless corpses, and on the top was a bone throne glowing with a gloomy white light, on which a figure in red robe seemed to sit.

"Go, go quickly!" There was a voice in his heart urging himself, and he walked slowly towards the mountain of corpses uncontrollably.

The blood of countless people merged into a small river, and finally came to the foot of the mountain. He looked up at the throne of bones, but he still couldn't see the person's face clearly. He could only see the red robe on the person's body, which was as bright as blood, like that Bana flowers blooming on Huangquan Road.

Xianyu Haoyang silently looked at the figure on the top of the mountain, the inexplicable pain flooding up in his heart swallowed him like a sea.

He felt that he must be very familiar with that figure, deeply familiar, but he just couldn't see who it was.His throat was pressed by a ten thousand catty boulder, but he couldn't do anything, he just kept looking up at the red-clothed figure foolishly.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Xianyu Haoyang's consciousness fell into darkness again.