602. Soul searching and blood refining

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2179Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Yinlin's expression changed with surprise, and the injury on his right eye gradually healed under the strong vitality of his flesh and blood.

Is it a tiger from the enemy tiger clan? Or is it the sky fox causing trouble?

Because of the fluctuations in demon energy, she targeted enemies who were also demons. But the blazing sun just now should have the magical power of fire, it is really powerful, and it is no match for that sky fox. And the lonely tiger clan is the white tiger cub with the purest bloodline, who has neither the ability nor the inheritance.

It's really weird. Could it be that some new big demon has appeared in the demon clan, and it has the blood of a demon god?

What is the reason for this move? Could it be that he is trying to seize his position as the Demon King?

Yinlin took a long breath, and the darkness on his face gradually dissipated.

It doesn't matter, Jin Jia and her kind have left a ray of soul in their own hands. As long as they get it, they can use magic to trace it. By then, the existence hiding in the dark will no longer have room to hide.

The remnants of the Tiger Clan have become more and more rampant in recent days, and I still need to cover up the news about the golden armor, so as not to fall into the eyes of other demon clans and think that they are about to decline, making their own situation even more unfavorable.

She rubbed her brows, thought about these things carefully, waved her hand and took away all the little demons under her, and their figures disappeared from the place.



Pei Xihe spent 70% to 80% of his mana, and it still took a lot of effort to block the Mahayana Demon Emperor's prying eyes.

She took a trick and used the divine power of the Heaven and the Sun to use the magical power of the Golden Crow lineage. Otherwise, she and Yinlin were separated from each other by the realm of Xiaoyaoyou, and it would take more effort to escape.

The fox sat securely on his shoulder, feeling a steady sense of happiness coming from his thighs.

Although the Mahayana of Tianji Hall would gain some face by watching him set up a large formation, the three Demon Emperors were extremely arrogant, and Yin Lin was Jin Jia's backer. Naturally, this face alone could not be compared to those of the same lineage. Affection.

Now that Pei Xihe can dispel Yin Lin's magical powers and capture Jin Jia, it's really great.

"We need to fight against that golden armor quickly. They are of the same clan, and maybe they can be traced back through blood."

Helian Jiucheng reminded him.

Pei Xihe nodded and turned his right hand over. In a silver bead was the trapped golden-armored unicorn.

"Yes, I want to find out his connection with Xiewan City and see if I can find out something by following the clues. I only need to search for the soul. With his bloodline cultivation, it should not cause the soul to be completely damaged. I will hand it over to him at that time. You handle it."

If you really want to peel off his scales and exchange them for spiritual stones, you can just do it with the fox.

If someone dared to take advantage of his own blood, then Pei Xihe would definitely have his skin and bones ripped apart, his soul refined with real fire, and he would suffer endless pain day and night.

Helian Jiucheng was originally the proud fox of heaven. He ended up like a gray fox because of his golden armor. It was reasonable for him to take revenge in any way he wanted.

Pei Xihe didn't lose much of his mental power, and drove straight towards the Jiang Palace where the golden-armored unicorn was. He found the dim unicorn soul in an instant.

The power of this demonic thought emits three colors of rays of light, gold, silver, and purple rapidly permeating that party's soul. When Jin Jia wakes up from his coma, it is already the critical moment.

"Who are you!"

Jin Jia's heart and mind were all concentrated on the place where the soul was. After all, he was a demon cultivator in the late stage of returning to the void. The remaining mana gathered together, and the dark soul was nourished by mana, and golden flames were ignited.

He calmed down a little, recognized the situation, and softened his voice.

"If there is anything I can do for you, I will do my best. Whatever you want to know, I will tell you everything. Please leave some room."

"No matter what you want, I will give it to you."

If the soul is broken, then more than half of his cultivation will be lost. He has been cultivating in Jinjia for thousands of years, and every step has been difficult. How can he lose his cultivation in one day?

When Jin Jia looked inside his soul, he also observed the outside world. Seeing the proud look of the nine-tailed fox, he felt resentful and wondered where he found the helper.

But he also knew that the situation was stronger than the person, so he pestered Helian and said: "This little fox, I made a mistake when I made a mistake at the beginning. It is really my fault. If I can ignore the past grudges, I will definitely offer you a treasure to apologize."

Pei Xihe noticed his strength of resistance and heard these words again, and sneered in her heart. She didn't expect that the golden-armored demon king was a weakling.

The fox flicked its tail and said viciously: "Are you a fox or am I a fox? Pretend to be a fairy in front of me."

"I still want to delay time. The Silver Lin Demon Emperor, who is of the same lineage as you, must have a way to locate you. He really thinks that we are just fledglings."

The spirit in Pei Xihejiang Palace moved slightly, and the outpouring of thought became more and more powerful. Golden light floated in the blood flowing in the body. The shadow of Shenwu suddenly appeared, and the cry resounded through the golden armor's ears.

Qilin is from the same lineage of demon gods, but Jin Jia's bloodline is turbid, but Pei Xihe is the leader of the family.

The coercion in the bloodline caused the Qilin spirit to tremble, and its pupils were full of chaos. The demonic power was like a greedy insect, devouring it crazily, making it crumbling.

The resistance Pei Xihe encountered was suddenly reduced, and his core was severed.

"broken."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Qilin in the silver bead in her palm burst into tears all over its body, its aura was completely weakened, and its cultivation aura plummeted.

His soul has been broken, and he has become a piece of meat on the chopping board.

Pei Xihe used his mind power to make a net, locked his soul, and used the method of soul searching. His memories appeared in his mind like a fleeting glimpse.

When everything became clear, she sneered softly and threw the silver beads to the fox to play with.

The white fox shook its tail, rolled up the silver bead, and looked at the golden-armored unicorn inside, with eyes full of joy and sarcasm.

Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don’t bully the fox into poverty.

As for peeling off the golden armor, he didn't want to dirty his paws, so he used his tail to grind the silver beads into dust. The confinement was broken, and the power of space suddenly became chaotic, like an infinite blade falling on the golden armor. .

Thousands of cuts, blood spilled into the sky.

A golden demon pill fell into the heart of his fox claw. He used his magic to absorb all the blood rain, mixed it with the broken bones and flesh, and spit out a mouthful of fox fire to burn it.

Finally, seven drops of golden blood essence were tempered.

The bloodline of the Sky Fox that coveted him has now fallen into his hands and turned into these seven drops of blood essence.

Prey and hunter will transform into each other all the time. If you cannot control your own desires, you must be prepared for the consequences of backlash.

The fox waved his white claws and handed the blood essence and demon elixir to Pei Xihe.

Pei Xihe looked at the demon pill. There were many cracks on it and it was incomplete. In addition, the blood of the golden armor was turbid and the inheritance of magical powers was poor. She was not very interested, so she said: "Keep it for yourself. Now I only need to comprehend the great road. Things are not that important, but after you absorb them, your physical body can be tempered."

The fox didn't say much, opened his mouth and swallowed it, put it into his dantian, and left it to be refined when he had time.

Pei Xihe stretched his muscles and was quite satisfied with his current strength. She had been firmly in control of the situation against the golden armor in the late stage of returning to void.

She blinked her eyes lightly and said with a smile, "Let's go see where Yunlian is."

(End of chapter)