Under Song Minglong's terrified gaze, the aura in the enchantment always maintained the calmness that was about to come.

In Song Minglong's eyes, the golden and blue anger that was about to come is actually just two people who melted the demon pill.

Xie Yun closed his eyes after the enchanted blue spiritual energy.

He couldn't feel everything in the outside world at all, and he didn't even notice the change in his own breath. His mind was immersed in Nascent Soul, and the demon pill had completely melted into pure and majestic demon power, wandering and colliding in the meridians.

It seems that it can break through the meridians and break out of the body at any time.

The inner alchemy accumulated nearly 90% of Lanzhou's strength during his lifetime, and it was impossible to refine it at the same time.

Xie Yun divided these spiritual powers into sixteen strands, and took out one of them to transform into Nascent Soul. Nascent Soul was weaker than the physical body. When the spiritual power entered Nascent Soul, the miniature version of Xie Yun was frozen and shivered.

Xie Yun: "..."

The young master of Lanzhou is not only beautiful, but also very cold.

Fortunately, Xie Yun practiced swordsmanship on the snowy mountains all the year round, and this chill was still within the tolerance range.

Xie Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he kept pulling out strands of demonic power from the demonic power to refine it into his own spiritual power. When the chill swam all over his body, at the same time as it was cold, the barrier between the small realms slowly shattered under the impact of the spiritual power.

The first spiritual power, the second spiritual power...the ninth spiritual power, the first...

Spiritual power is like a torrent, constantly circulating in the body. With each cycle, the spiritual power will become more solid, surging again and again, breaking through the realm.

Xie Yun's aura gradually crossed from the early out-of-body to the middle-out-of-body, late-out-of-body, and out-of-body peak...

He stayed at the peak of out-of-body, and the gap between the great realms was in front of Xie Yun, which could not be crossed for a while. But at this moment, the scene in front of Xie Yun suddenly changed.

become purgatory.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a dark space.

slam-la-

A large handful of scraps of paper scattered from the top of the head and fell gracefully. Different writings were left on the white scraps of paper. They fell slowly, like a group of dead white butterflies.

A piece of paper fell on Xie Yun's shoulder, and then the piece of paper was twisted into countless hands, grabbing Xie Yun's shoulder, arm, calf...

Is the devil.

After Nascent Soul, inner demons will entangle the monks, and the distraction period is even more infested by inner demons, but didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Xie Yun stood there, letting these hands grab him.

"You killed your family!"

"We died so miserably..."

"Xie Yun! You actually killed us with your own hands!"

...

There was a very familiar voice, Xie Yun turned around suddenly, and the face of the elder Xie family appeared behind him. He clenched his wrist tightly, and there was resentment on his face: "Xie Yun! Have you considered us?"

The bone-chilling chill stained Xie Yun's heart—perhaps the entire Xie Clan, the entire Feiyin City might be the creation of the Ten Thousand Curses Demon Venerable?

Xie Yun's eyes widened slightly, he lowered his head, the "people" who were holding him all had familiar faces, he gasped heavily, his fingers trembled, and he bent down to look one by one.

Everyone, everyone is a member of the Xie clan!

"Xie Yun! Where am I sorry for you?"

A crisp female voice came from behind, Xie Yun turned around abruptly, and the tall and beautiful female cultivator stood behind him, Meng Baique.

The amazing alchemist looked at him coldly, his pale face lifeless.

Xie Yun tried to explain: "I, I didn't expect to hurt you..."

He stretched out his hand to Meng Baique, Meng Baique instantly turned into a mass of thick ink, and he only received a hand of ink.

Is it really...really...

Xie Yun kept holding the hand beside him, but those figures turned into black ink after a moment.

Where have you all gone? ! Why leave him alone here?

slam-la-

The pieces of paper kept falling, landing on the tail of Xie Yun's hair, shoulders, sleeves...

There are countless voices ringing in Xie Yun's ears:

"It's all your fault."

"It's all your fault"

...

Xie Yun covered his eyes with one hand, he could hear his breathing, heavier and harder, and a smell of sweetness appeared in his throat.

"It's all your fault."

A deep and familiar voice sounded in Xie Yun's ear, Xie Yun turned his head and saw Ying Baiye standing behind him.

Xie Yun is staring

In response to Ying Baiye, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the other party turned into ink in his hand unsurprisingly. He endured the sweetness in his throat and gritted his teeth: "...You are fake."

His soul was sober in an instant, and everyone in the book could hate him, but only this person... this person understood him.

Xie Yun clenched the ball of ink in the palm of his hand, "This is an illusion of a demon."

Xie Yun clenched his fist, black ink flowed down his fingers, he punched the void in front of him, and after the cracking sound, he was pulled into a new purgatory.

Ying Baiye's vision made him realize that he was in an illusion, but signaling the inner demon did not mean that the inner demon was defeated.

Xie Yun looked around, he was still in an illusion, but here... it doesn't seem to be his inner demon.

Blood and corpses were everywhere. There was a golden spirit sword hanging in the sky, with tens of millions of sword lights shining through purgatory.

Xie Yun looked up in the Blood River Corpse Mountain and found a familiar figure.

"Should it be tomorrow?"

Xie Yun walked towards the other side slowly.

Ying Baiye stood with his head down and stood under the aura, those corpses slowly wriggled, leaving bloody handprints on the corners of Ying Baiye's clothes, and annihilated ashes when they touched the sword light.

A golden sun and moon pattern appeared under Ying Baiye's skin, and the sword light of the spirit sword shone on him, leaving black scars after it sank into the skin.

Although Xie Yun was not very awake, he still remembered that this was an illusion created by the inner demon, that is to say, it was the soul itself that was damaged here!

Xie Yun quickened his pace: "Ying tomorrow! Come to me!"

When Ying Baiye heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at Xie Yun. Only then did Xie Yun realize that Ying Baiye's eyes were all golden. He tilted his head and blinked, but he didn't seem to see Xie Yun.