Jiang Hao seems to have had a long dream.

In the dream, he first relived the tragedy of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, once again experienced the sea of fire and war, and at the last moment, he saw the end of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion with great sadness in his heart.

Then, for some reason, he was covered in blood, black gas, and the whole person turned into a sword demon, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, and killed until there was no more demon cultivation in the world.

The dark realm of the demon spirit was destroyed by him, and the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, all of them were razed to the ground by him.

Just when he was invincible, the white-haired Sword Emperor who appeared at the end of his dream appeared in front of him again.

They fought to the death, killing until the sky fell apart and the sky was dark.

In the end, he was slashed by the white-haired Sword Emperor under the sword and lay on the ground, dying.

"You're not a sword demon, you don't belong here, go back. ”

At the last moment, he only saw the white-haired Sword Emperor smile slightly, his kind words ringing in his ears, and then his eyes fell into darkness again......

…………

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Hao sat up suddenly, gasping for breath and dripping in a cold sweat.

He touched his neck with a complicated expression, as if there was still pain left on it.

"It's so strange, it's obviously a dream, why does it really feel like I've been decapitated!"

Jiang Hao muttered to himself, his eyes looked down along his body, and he was stunned for a moment.

He saw the white bandage, tightly wrapped around his lower abdomen, and his aura was shrinking, and there was a faint feeling of pain, which made him frown, recalling the memory he hadn't recalled just now.

"Yes, I was attacked on the competition platform, but I didn't expect it to hurt my aura!"

Thinking about it like this, he was suddenly a little afraid, if his aura shattered, then his cultivation career would come to an abrupt end, even if he survived, he would definitely be worse off than dead!

"Are you awake?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in his ears, Jiang Hao turned his face in astonishment, but saw a familiar face outside his own feet, and a pair of eyes looking at him complicatedly.

"You...... Who is Yu Fei?"

He thought hard, and finally remembered who that familiar face belonged to, and immediately startled, and wanted to stand up, he already had a bad idea in his mind.

Could it be that Yu Fei sneaked up on him, and then he fell into his hands now?

However, no sooner had he stood up than a heart-rending pain came from his lower abdomen, distorting his face and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Hmm. ”

He snorted and fell to his knees, his hands clutching his abdomen, a low, muffled sound coming from his throat.

"Tsk, you have a serious injury that has not healed and you can't do strenuous activities, you wait here, I'll go and inform the senior brother and sister. ”

Seeing Jiang Hao's reaction, Yu Fei frowned, stood up, and left the secret room.

Jiang Hao struggled to open his eyes, observing the surrounding scene, and found that he was in a secret room, the walls were inlaid with night pearls, and there was a large array, which was flashing with blue light.

And he himself was lying in the center of the great array, and the blue light floated under him, turning into a rain of blue light, which submerged into his body, relieving his pain and injecting yuan power.

"It's ...... I was rescued? Is it the Great Elder?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, but just before he could think about it, the door of the secret room was slammed open, and a black shadow rushed in, standing in front of Jiang Hao, watching Jiang Hao lie on the ground in pain, with two lines of tears on his face.

Jiang Hao...... What's wrong with you, does it still hurt, it's not good, Yu Fei, go and call Shizun!"

This person is Mo Xianxue, she saw Jiang Hao in such pain, and immediately panicked, for fear that Jiang Hao would have another accident.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Jiang must have suddenly gotten up and implicated the wound in his abdomen, and his wound will be repaired after a while. And the master will be here soon, don't worry. ”

Xia Hongyu walked in, glanced at Jiang Hao with a smile, seemed to see through Jiang Hao's injury, and nodded at Jiang Hao with a smile.

"Noisy and noisy, what kind of system, you all go out and wait. ”

A vicissitudes of life and a stern voice sounded, and Great Elder Yi Yuntian appeared in the secret room, glanced at Xia Hongyu, Mo Xianxue, and Yu Fei, and ordered them to go out.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the door of the secret room closed automatically, and a seal was put on it, blocking out the sound in the secret room.

The light of the large array, because of Yi Yuntian's arrival, became more prosperous, and blue light continued to appear, not entering Jiang Hao's body, and it didn't take long for Jiang Hao to feel that the pain was completely relieved, so he lay down again with a pale face, not daring to make any more movements.

"Great Elder, how long have I been in a coma, what happened after I was unconscious, and why am I so badly injured?"

Jiang Hao had a lot of questions in his heart, and now that he saw the Great Elder, he spit it out all of his thoughts as if he was seeing a relative.

Unexpectedly, Yi Yuntian's face sank, and he pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Become an inner disciple on my Snow Sword Peak, and even call me Great Elder, and still don't change your words?"

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and shouted Master, and the Great Elder's face softened, revealing a smile of relief, and said slowly.

"You've been in a coma for a month, and your aura was damaged by a sneak attack in Xiaobi a month ago. ”

"But that's not the point, the point is that there is a dark aura that invades your body, makes you forcibly turn into a demon, and makes you go into an even more horrible state - a demonic transformation! But luckily, you finally suppressed that state and became yourself again. ”

"Demon Transformation?"

Jiang Hao was stunned when he heard this, recalling that he had seen a record of the cause of demon cultivation in the history books before, his face changed, and he immediately looked inward, and saw that in his aura, in addition to the Sun and Moon Essence, Haotian Sword, Scarlet Sword and Ice God Flower, there was actually a cloud of black mist.

What made him shudder was that in the middle of that black mist, there was a closed eye, and a scarlet light came out of the gap, which made him feel in a trance, and he actually had murderous intent.

"That black fog is the product of me suppressing the demon transformation?"

Jiang Hao asked nervously, this is just suppression, that is to say, one day, the black fog in his body will explode again, and when the time comes, he will become the demon who does not recognize his six relatives!

"Don't be nervous, from now on you have to learn to control your emotions, when you are desperate and angry, you will become a demon again, even a terrible demon. Yi Yuntian comforted, "And if there is a chance in the future, I can ask Senior Brother Huang Sui to take you to Huangcheng, let you talk to the ancient existence of Huangcheng, and let that ancient existence teach you how to use the power of the demon, instead of being controlled by the demon." ”

"Huangsui?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao was slightly stunned, and recalled the funny figure of the big red bird in his mind, and his expression couldn't help but be a little complicated.

"In this month, there may be a lot of big things happening, and I will tell you slowly after you recover. The dark forces in your body are still slowly eating away at your body, so the recovery from your injuries is slow. ”

Yi Yuntian saw Jiang Hao's weak appearance, sighed, took out a golden pill, fed Jiang Hao, and then stood up and sternly warned Jiang Hao not to act at will, and the fact that there was dark power in his body could not be told to others at will, not even Xia Hongyu and others.

Then, Yi Yuntian left the secret room, leaving Jiang Hao alone in the secret room, looking at the formation patterns on the ceiling in a daze.

"It turns out that I am not dreaming. ”

After a long time, Jiang Hao sighed and touched his neck, where there seemed to be traces of knife cuts, and there was some pain, as if before he woke up, the sword of the white-haired Sword Emperor really beheaded himself.