Ling Xiao stared blankly at the cave mansion, and a bit of cool stone lotion slipped off the bell stone.
The lotion is like beads, crystal clear, cold like snow, pure and vast energy!
Ding!
The lotion hit Ling Xiao's thick dry lips directly, and slid into his throat.
Ok
Ling Xiao let out a muffled sound, and surprising changes quietly occurred in his body.
The injuries in the body are being repaired quickly.
Ling Xiao's hollow eyes gradually brightened, but the Blood Devouring Demon Knife in his hand was trembling slightly. The body of the knife turned red and black, which seemed extremely weird, it seemed to be resisting something.
"Give your body to me, I can give you the most powerful energy, so that you can kill all your enemies cleanly" An evil and cold voice was transmitted to Ling Xiao's Sea of Consciousness.
Ling Xiao remained motionless, but he faintly said to the voice in the sea of consciousness: "Come on here, I want more power."
"Haha, well... relax your spirit, I will go over, no matter what happens, don't struggle to resist, otherwise you will accidentally hurt you" the voice laughed very excitedly.
As this voice fell, a dark mist emerged from the Blood Devouring Demon Knife.
The black mist seemed to be a human face, a middle-aged person's face, the facial features, the look, revealing a ferocious and ruthless color.
It smiled coldly, and plunged into Ling Xiao's closed eyes.
Ling Xiao's Sea of Consciousness is extremely broad. If you really want to find someone who is bigger than Ling Xiao's Sea of Consciousness in this world, unless you are an Alchemist who has reached Rank 8 or above.
The pharmacist who reached the eighth rank was almost the pinnacle on this continent. For many years, he hadn’t heard of the birth of the ninth-rank pharmacist, let alone the magical pharmacist.
It can be said that with Ling Xiao’s current sea-knowledge mental power, he can complete the pill that can support the refining of the eighth rank, but his own strength is still lacking. As long as his strength increases, the level of the alchemist is not available. Any obstacle can be directly raised. This is exactly where Ling Xiao's refining medicine Tianbin is located.
When the black mist from Ling Xiao's facial features penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
It laughed loudly "I can finally regain my freedom, great!".
"Stupid, have you laughed enough?" A green shadow appeared in front of it, cursing disdainfully at the black misty face.
Huh!
The black misty face suddenly went silly. Why does this Shihai have this old guy in it
The black misty face turned into an angry look, just about to say something, a scorching energy made it extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh!" Some of its black mist was burned by a small part of the blue flame, and it was howling in pain.
It had to stay away from a distance, and then it seriously checked whether the space it entered was on the wrong path!
In this place, it had already been scratched by others. There was a small emerald green tree in front of him, two sly beads blue and gray, and a shadow belonging to Ling Xiao himself.
The black misty face was sluggish for a moment, and he shouted in his heart, "What kind of ghost space did I enter? Why are so many things here?".
Ling Xiao Xuying sneered with her hands on her chest, "Is it unexpected?".
The black misty face said angrily: "Did you lie to me?".
"Hehe, I lied to you? It was you who wanted to give me powerful strength, and you also came in. How can you say that I lied to you?" Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.
"Then... Then why are there so many ghosts here?" the black misty face asked incomprehensibly.
Lv Weng blew his beard and pointed at the black misty face and cursed: "What are you, you are a dirty thing that is not a man or a ghost, what qualifications do you have to say that I am a ghost, I am a god!" .
The black misty face stared at Green Weng tightly, then looked at the two big alien beads, especially the blue alien beads. It did not theory with Green Weng, but asked Ling Xiao:" Are those two alien beads?".
"You have a bit of a wink. First, let me talk about what you are. It actually exists in the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and you want to control me. It really almost beats you," Ling Xiao said lightly.
Before, Ling Xiao inexplicably took out the Blood Devouring Demon Knife to kill people, he felt especially the trick of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and it can also upgrade the blood-sucking sword. This function is even impossible for the spirit weapon to do this.
Therefore, when Ling Xiao woke up chaotically, he absorbed the ten thousand years stone lotion that had fallen from the bell stone, his body recovered quickly, and his consciousness finally became much more sober.
And this black misty face thought that Ling Xiao had weak willpower and wanted to take the opportunity to seize Ling Xiao's spirit and possess Ling Xiao's body.
Ling Xiao just used his plan to let this unknown thing enter the sea of consciousness, and at the same time gained the dominant power.
Who would have thought that Ling Xiao's Sea of Consciousness was like a shelter, with a few foreign objects, and these foreign objects were driven by Ling Xiao at the same time.
It can be said that in Ling Xiao's sea of knowledge, he is invincible!
Black misty face When Ling Xiao confirmed that it was a strange bead, the expression on his face became richer.
"No, I can't stay here anymore, or I will be burned by the damn sky fire" The black misty face seemed to have its own consciousness, after thinking about it, it immediately dispersed the black mist and fled outside the sea of consciousness. .
It knows that it is safe only after it escapes from here.
Ling Xiao sneered, "Want to escape? Can you escape?".
As soon as his words fell, the magical blue fire beads burst into flames instantly, heading towards the black mist.
Ziz!
The black fog had just been touched by the blue flame, and it immediately made a strange noise and was instantly burned.
"Ah! No... Don't do this, please, don't let it burn again!" The black misty faces gathered again, tightening in a corner and begged Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao waved his hand, the blue flame stopped attacking, but it was still scattered around the sea of consciousness, always preventing the black misty face from escaping.
"Let's say, if you can't satisfy me, just stay here and give them some fertilizer. I believe they will be happy," Ling Xiaofeng said lightly.
He felt that this black thing should be something extraordinary. Although it is a bit evil, first understand and see if it can be used for it. If not, it is easy to eliminate it here.
The black misty face made a fateful expression, and said in mourning: "I didn't expect this emperor to be planted on you as a kid. How unfair is the sky!".
After it had finished feeling, it began to tell its own history.
"I don’t remember how long this emperor has existed in the magic knife. It has been at least five thousand years. I think back when my devil emperor swept across the continent and swept all over the world. The emperor and Tianzun all bowed their heads when they saw me..." Hei Wu said with a deep face.
Its expression is full of domineering look at the world, and it seems to be full of infinite sadness.
"Stop... Don't talk so much nonsense, what the hell are you, to make a long story short, Ben Shao doesn't have time to spend time with you here" Ling Xiao interrupted impatiently.
Then, he chewed the words of the black misty face again, and immediately said, "Devil Emperor? You... Are you an emperor before?"
The black misty face said incomparably arrogantly: "Of course, if this emperor hadn't been attacked by a damn traitor when he suddenly had a holy rank, this emperor would not have ended up like this."
Ling Xiao was dumbfounded after hearing the affirmation of the black misty face.
He didn't expect that the black misty face trapped by him was actually a super powerhouse of the Profound Emperor Rank before his death.
The ranks of warriors are divided into: warrior, mysterious, mysterious, spiritual master, king rank, earth emperor, heavenly emperor, mysterious emperor, holy rank, and god rank!
In the great northwest, profound scholars and spiritual masters are equivalent to the cornerstones of any sect; king ranks already represent the backbone of the sect, and every king rank is already regarded as a powerful existence that can dominate a city. The powerhouse; the Dihuang Tier can already be called the pillar that the sect depends on for survival, and is the representative of the most powerful force in the northwest.
As for Tianzun, it can be called an old monster. It is as high as a god in the northwest, looking down on sentient beings, and its number is also very few.
As for Emperor Xuan's rank, Ling Xiao and Ben had never heard of such a super powerful existence in the northwest.
For Ling Xiao at this time, he could only look up, but couldn't imagine.
This is why he was so shocked when he heard this black misty face admit that it was an emperor.
"Hey, you know how powerful this emperor is, if... If you can fit me together, you will definitely be able to ascend to the God-level, or even the Saint-level in the future!" Seeing that Ling Xiao was so shocked by the black misty face, he took the opportunity to swim.
"Hmph, this filthy thing of you clearly wants to swallow people's souls, and take the opportunity to seize people's bodies for use. You really know how to count the discs," the green man on the side snorted coldly.
As soon as he said this, the black misty face was extremely embarrassed.
It originally thought that when it arrived in the sea of Ling Xiao's knowledge, it would be able to swallow Ling Xiao's soul unscrupulously.
It's a pity that there is a sky fire that restrains its soul, which makes it afraid to attack Ling Xiao at will, otherwise it will only end up in utter destruction.
Ling Xiao recovered in shock and said, "You have been in the magic knife all these years?".
The black misty face must be answered if you have any questions. "Yes, this sword has always been the sword of the emperor. It will accompany the emperor to conquer the four directions. For the emperor’s rank, it’s a pity that the old man was killed by the traitor and his body was completely destroyed. Only a wisp of Destroying Soul and the sword floating around, and the sword spirit gave all its aura for the emperor to keep his soul immortal, so the war sword was High-level spiritual weapons have become ordinary mysterious weapons. It can also be said that the emperor is now the sword spirit of the war sword. As the emperor grows, it can become a spiritual tool, or even a sacred tool, one day. How can I be willing to be a sword spirit for a lifetime? I am not willing... I want my Demon Emperor to cross the world and be in all directions...".
"Stop... Don't talk about your glorious history, this young man is annoying to listen, let's go, you are just a ray of remnant soul, right?" Ling Xiao waved his hand and said impatiently.
Hei Wulian knew that there was no life at all if he didn't tell the truth, he could only admit: "Yes, this emperor is just a ray of remnant soul now."
"Then it seems that it's easy for me to kill you?" Ling Xiao said lightly.
Heiwu face panicked: "No... Don't do this... Please!".