What color is the light of the soul?
Duan Zhen once imagined that it was an intangible description, or it might be layers of water-like curtains of light constantly covering the body surface.
But at this moment, his eyes, which were completely occupied by pitch black, were filled with colors.
Colorful and brilliant.
Between the body of the young man who was aware of his thoughts, the strange power composed of the spiritual power, the light of the illusory soul, and the divine power swayed upward like a strong wind sweeping ninety thousand miles away.
In the strange scarlet sky, the surroundings that were filled with red light were instantly swept away by this force.
woo woo woo woo!
The sound of wind in the void has become increasingly whining and hissing, and it is rushing in all directions with extremely rapid power.
“From virtuality to reality, one needs experience.”
A clear understanding arose in Duan Zhen's heart. He could naturally ignore the impact of the inner demons at this stage through the state of three lives coexisting, but that would not allow him to truly understand the formation process of the light of the soul.
In an instant, he gave a sharp look, and his thoughts completely left his young and middle-aged body, and returned to the young man who was having a strange and fierce battle with the red shadow.
"Boom boom boom!"
Almost in an instant, his consciousness was completely covered by a layer of endless pain that came from all directions and spread to everything around him!
If the pain of ordinary broken bones and tendons is one, then the pain of the demon Duan Zhen who was tricked into entering Chi You's blood point to practice blood nerves is one hundred.
At this time, the pain he was enduring from the simultaneous impact of 80 trillion cells was already in the tens of thousands!
Although his will was extremely strong, the pain caused him to become blurred and his mind was shaken the moment he endured it.
"This pain..."
Duan Zhen was in a daze for a moment, and then the red shadow in front of him strangely caught the flaw, and a wound of more than ten inches long was suddenly opened under his ribs by the red sword.
Even the black gold scales around his body failed to stop him, and the red mist wading through the flames waited for an opportunity to attack his internal organs.
"Ridiculous humans."
Hong Ying succeeded in a strange move, and his strength increased involuntarily, and the red mist in the void also swayed and changed.
In a daze, the mass that kept suppressing Duan Zhen's gravity suddenly relaxed.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Red blades as thin as cow hairs suddenly condensed in the air, and they were fixed around Duan Zhen, and they shot out along the terrifying scar!
In the Zhoutian domain, there is more than one powerful force?
This "collection" level of weirdness had only unleashed one level of power before, but now it has only increased by one point!
It's like a cat playing with a mouse, giving a little hope, and then destroying it with greater despair!
"Exterior calamity and internal demon..."
At this moment, Duan Zhen's eyes, which were so dark that they had no whites, suddenly flashed with a radiant light.
His eyes were so bright that they even illuminated the space one foot in front of him, as if an empty room was filled with electricity.
Hong Ying's weird sword almost cut open his body, but it allowed him to regain a sense of clarity from the endless pain caused by the explosion of eighty trillion cells.
Immediately afterwards, the gorgeous light that filled his body shone brighter and brighter.
"Dong-dong-dong-dong!"
The heart beat like a drum, and streams of new blood quickly spread through the flesh and blood scars.
The limbs, seven orifices, and the five internal organs also began to glow.
The illusory light of the soul will begin to move toward reality at this moment!
"clang!"
At this moment, a sound like a tiny explosion piercing the air was instantly heard from Duan Zhen's physical body.
The countless tiny red blades within the strange red shadow field were tearing apart all over Duan Zhen's body like mincing meat.
The strong wind swept through the red mist, setting off a heavy tornado of air, rushing straight into the sky, and pouring back towards Duan Zhen's Tianling.
In a hazy moment, Duan Zhen glanced around, and saw that the seventeen strange figures who were watching the battle were slowly walking towards this place.
There are external tribulations and internal demons. If you want to cultivate the true spiritual light, you must go through this unspeakable tribulation.
At this moment, he seemed to begin to recall scenes of past experiences in his mind.
Past events flickered out of thin air in the depths of his consciousness, vague but deeply imprinted in his heart.
But without exception, these thoughts completely turned into darkness and silence, and everything in the past was almost extinct.
The power of the inner demon, after his consciousness once again entered the physical body, began to infect all directions!
The body, soul, consciousness, thoughts, all the basics of existence are not immune!
"So tired..."
At this moment, Duan Zhen, who had regained some clarity, suddenly murmured.
And as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the energy in his heart that he had been holding on to suddenly relaxed.
Just like a person who is sinking in endless time and suffering endless pain, death is a kind of relief for him.
And at this moment, in these short ten or so breaths, he deeply experienced this kind of destruction that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
If he hadn't maintained a fighting instinct, he would have been strangled by the red shadow.
At this moment, he felt tired and didn't want to persist anymore.
"Boom!"
At the same time, there was another loud explosion.
His body was suddenly opened with a huge wound again, and a sword penetrated his chest and back.
"I thought there was something special about him, but it turns out he is an ordinary human being."
The red shadow strangely revealed its cold and ruthless eyes, holding a sword horizontally, staring at Duan Zhen and laughing lightly.
Its physical body is not as big as Duan Zhen's two feet at this time, only a little over one foot.
But within this realm of its own, it seems to have become extraordinarily huge and extremely high.
Duan Zhen was able to break through its gravity pressure before, which aroused curiosity and surprise in it, but within the next ten or so breaths, after it expanded its second sword energy realm, Duan Zhen was no longer able to fight back. .
So, it's tired of playing.
"Die."
The red shadow exerted a strange force, and the long red sword that pierced Duan Zhen's chest began to tear upward.
The long sword shining with red light was still stained with drops of Duan Zhen's blood, and a curtain of light shone through.
Not long after, just between two breaths, the long sword came up from the midline and reached Duan Zhen's throat bone.
The red shadow paused for a moment, stared at Duan Zhen's eyes that had lost their vitality, and finally sped up his movements.
This is just an ordinary human race. After being killed with a sword, his soul was gone.
"Um?"
But just when the long sword was about to cut into his neck and cut off his head, Hong Ying paused strangely and suddenly, and then an extremely incredible thought arose in his heart.
It clearly felt the inexplicable atmosphere around it, and quickly poured out all its strength from its palms, trying to control the long sword to exterminate the human race in front of it.
But in the next moment, it saw its accompanying long sword being firmly grasped by a blood-stained palm.
"Is it my turn?"
As if being cut open by a sharp blade, some harsh words came out slowly from Duan Zhen's mouth.
He still had his eyes closed, and an inch below his neck was the red sword.
But the hand, which was almost filled with blood mist and covered with scars, firmly grasped the killing weapon that could take his own life. No matter how hard the wielder exerted himself, he could not move even one inch.
"you you!"
Hong Ying used strange force continuously, but suddenly felt something strange on his back, and couldn't help but touch it casually.
But just this simple perception made his whole body feel cold.
Immediately afterwards, even the red mist realm around it began to tremble!
I saw a strange seal-like mark on its back.
And it is devouring its power at an extremely weird speed!
The seal that flickers on and off is imprinted on it as if it can breathe. It cannot be erased or destroyed!
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