"Om."

The terrifying power suddenly receded like a tide, Ling Xiao looked surprised, and his tight body suddenly relaxed.

Before he knew it, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

The innate creatures, even if there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness, can not shock Ling Xiao, but it also makes him feel a lot of pressure.

even! !

If Ling Xiao hadn't been the body of the Heavenly Demon, the light in his eyes would be enough to make his body shatter.

"But you...who are you?"

Xi'er muttered to herself blankly, and walked slowly towards Dragon Soul.

Behind him, Ling Xiao looked terrified, but never stopped.

Since this woman is of a true dragon bloodline, I am afraid that most of it has a homology with this Eternal Dragon Soul.

After all, from the time Zi Yan told Xi'er's life experience, Ling Xiao clearly understood the purpose of this lady of destiny.

really!

In Yixi'er's realm, if the dragon soul wanted to kill him, it would not give her a chance to struggle.

But she walked calmly in front of Dragon Soul, stretched out her hand and gently touched its head.

"boom!!"

In the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that Wanzhang Dragon Soul suddenly shattered and opened, turning the sea of ​​gold up and down, completely enveloping Xi'er's figure.

The girl's face was taken aback, and then she showed a touch of extreme pain.

"what!!!"

The strong **** aura filled the entire underground palace in an instant, and Xi'er's body shattered in a breath.

Only with the existence of keel bones, this kind of collapse can't make it fall completely, on the contrary, it is endless reincarnation in the collapse and rebirth.

In any case, the pain is real.

Ling Xiao looked at the scene in front of him coldly, without the slightest expression on his face.

With the majesty and heavenly rhyme contained in this dragon soul, not to mention Xi'er, even if he was afraid, it would be difficult to integrate them all.

This is the reason why Ling Xiao got the keel bone by chance and decided to give it to Xi'er.

The immortality revealed by Long Xuan Zhan that day really surprised Ling Xiao.

But if he wanted to inherit this dragon soul thoroughly, Xi'er had to rebirth from this kind of pain time and time again.

"Ah!!! The son!!"

"Help me!!! I'm so painful!!!"

Xi'er's breath rose rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly felt magical.

Then, when he saw his steps, he wanted to rush towards Xi'er.

But before his figure approached, the whole person suddenly flew out and fell heavily into the underground palace.

"No! Xi'er, this dragon soul is too strong for me to get through!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and wiped the blood stain from the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Xi'er has a keel, but he doesn't.

At this time of integration, who knows if there will be a change.

"My son... I'm so painful! I'm so painful!!"

"Xi'er! Hold on, you can only find a way to save you if you can integrate this dragon soul power into your body as much as possible!"

"what!!!"

In the underground palace, the screams kept spreading, but a smile gradually appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Now it seems that the general situation is set.

Only with the vast divine power contained in this dragon soul, he did not dare to rush it into the domain boundary, for fear that this soul surpassed the limit of the domain boundary, and then crushed his most important life-saving hole card.

The God Lord has been besieged, there is Dao body there, and no change can be determined.

And he only needs to watch Xi'er fuse the dragon soul, and finally take it into his body. No one in this holy state will stop him from going to immortality! !

At the same time, outside the underground palace, a figure in white suddenly appeared.

First he turned his head and glanced at the distant sky, a gentle smile seemed to bloom on his face.

"Little guy, you really didn't disappoint me."

When the words fell, he flicked his palm lightly, and a ray of light bloomed at his fingertips, covering the ancient formation and the breath of the underground.

At the top of the sacred mountain, there is a big sun rising in the east, squeezing thousands of miles of void.

But any figure shrouded by that magic sun, no matter how many ranks of the **** emperor, was crushed to nothing in an instant.

Ling Xiao Dao body frowned and looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain. At this time, Zhou Yandao was still constrained by Ye Qingchan.

I saw an ancient order blooming brightly, entangled and swallowed with the power of the seal, and consumed each other.

I want to come to this order, most of it is what Ye Qingchan said before, secretly summoning her god.

It's just that this call now seems to be Zhou Yandao deliberately.

In an instant, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of something.

When he traveled to this place, it was because he was summoned by the magic blade of reincarnation that he was only in the lower realm, thus starting a wonderful journey in this world.

But... Now it seems that this trip to Depot is a bit too simple?

You know, the Samsara Demon Blade, as the matching blade of the Heavenly Demon, is originally the Nine Heavens Treasure.

Regardless of whether it is the Demon Bone or the Unamnesty Demon Armor, there are all the means arranged by the strongest.

The dragon bones suppressed, the immortal mounts were transformed into souls, and Ye Luoyun's soul personally guarded them.

Both are extremely dangerous.

However, there was only one remnant soul of a strong man on the side of the magic blade of reincarnation at the beginning, and it was the one that was about to dissipate.

According to Ling Xiao's original thought, this good fortune should belong to Ye Fan.

However, something is still wrong.

It's too easy.

If someone secretly helped him lower the difficulty of the dungeon, then this person must be a ghost or Ling Tianlin.

Of these two people, one is proficient in the way of space, and the other holds the breaking talisman.

It's just that they do so, what's the point? Wouldn't it be easier and faster to directly take the magic blade to Ling Xiao?

What's more, when Ling Xiao got the Demon Blade to return to the upper realm, Ling Tianlin showed great surprise.

If he deliberately pretended this kind of sentiment, it would be too far-fetched.

Who the **** is it?

Inexplicably, the anxiety in Ling Xiao's heart resurfaced again.

Faintly, he always felt that there was an invisible hand behind this world, controlling everything.

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise suddenly in the distance, and the three figures of Zi Yan flew upside down in an instant, with blood gushing from their mouths.

And that magic sun finally came with an overwhelming force, pressing towards the place where Ling Xiao was.

As soon as Ling Xiao's eyes condensed, he wanted to use the power of the realm. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

White clothes are misty, and Fanghua is peerless.

Especially the pair of fox ears erected on the top of the head, there is an indescribable coquettishness.

"Meng Yuan."

"Om!!"

The magic sun turned strangely still.

But the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a faint smile, looking towards the mountain where Zhou Yandao was.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a round of black moon gradually clear, but it seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of power, and never really suspended.

At this moment, a trace of surprise also appeared on the face of the **** master, and his golden eyes trembled. After all, the raised palm could not be easily printed.

From the very beginning, Ling Xiao knew that this hero was not truly indifferent.

Otherwise, he would never spend two hundred years to seal Meng Yuan's body with the demon energy and save her from life and death.

Therefore, Mengyuan is probably the only weakness in his heart.

Regardless of whether it is a fairy or a devil, once you have feelings, there are flaws.

Meng Yuan has long been moved by Ling Xiao, she will watch him fall in front of her again?

And just now! !

Behind Zhou Yandao, the void suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out like a ghost, and the cold blade in his hand slashed down with lightning speed.

At this time, the divine lord has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and the moment of distraction is where the flaw lies.

A ray of blood shattered instantly, and Zhou Yandao saw that the arm that sealed Ye Qingchan suddenly fell down.

The world is silent, and there is a sense of freezing and extreme cold, quietly spreading away.