"Great righteousness?heh, is it really for the great righteousness of the demon sky?" Nangong Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, for the Chuan Enhao who was completely crazy in front of him, looking at the crazy move of directly making a brutal move and constantly pressuring in his body, he no longer had any thoughts of getting out, and the heart that was about to turn it into a ladder on the road of transcendence was really too strong, and Chuan Enhao who was so strong to the present may not remember what is the righteousness of the demon heaven, and even forgot what is himself.

The righteousness of the demon heaven is just an excuse in Nangong Hao's ears, and it may also be a little true, after all, Chuan Enhao has indeed paid a lot for the demon sky, but on the issue of detachment now, the heart that is bound to be detached for thousands of years has allowed ** to completely occupy his heart, and the love in his heart may have been forcibly covered up and hidden in the depths of his heart, in order to prevent those sensibility from making his detachment have any obstacles.

The current demon heaven has just become a pawn of Chuan Enhao, and all people and things are just pawns on the road of detachment planned by him, without exception......

"Condensation! Give me condensation! Soon, quickly, the condensation of the dragon bloodline is already fast! I want to succeed, I want to transcend! !" Chuan Enhao gritted his teeth, stepped out, the momentum condensed, the huge unicorn behind him was angry, and it was also full of madness, his hair was all around, and the fiery red halo continued to burst out, impacting the surrounding formations, constantly echoing those runes.

Under the raging aura of crazy urging, Chuan Enhao's gradually aging face has a lot of withered yellow epidermis falling off, and the changing child's body is rapidly aging, but all this does not give Chuan Enhao any intention to stop, but is more domineering, controlling his own elixir in Nangong Hao's meridians, ruthlessly searching those blood beads with a silver-white halo in the flesh and blood, and in Nangong Hao's body that has collapsed, it is even more rampant to absorb everything.

"No! Grandpa, don't ......" Yang Yunxi's voice begged in exchange for an extremely angry insult, and it was clearly visible that the unicorn phantom couldn't wait to vacate out, and appeared directly above Nangong Hao's body, and the scorching flames completely erupted from his mouth, like a volcano erupting out, a large amount of magma swept away, and directly rolled over Nangong Hao's head, and even slammed towards the remnant body.

Blood, splattered!

The silver-white halo was more intensely displayed in front of Yang Yunxi, just like the source of a young life, and the slight dragon groan continued to echo in this cave.

"Haha! Dragon King Bloodline! Finally ...... Refining completed...... Hmmm, no!" Chuan Enhao laughed, but only for a moment, his eyes widened at once, and between his gritted teeth, it was obvious that his mood was fluctuating violently.

"Something is wrong! This dragon king has the wrong number of bloodlines!"

"There is no possibility of a problem with my calculations, the Feng clan bloodline in Yang Yunxi's body is also fixed, and it is absolutely impossible to have a superfluous existence, which means that Nangong Hao's bloodline is less? Impossible! What is the problem? The problem is ...... Where!" Chuan Enhao muttered, and in those words, his gaze also locked on the soul of Nangong Hao beside Fang Qianling at once, and the fanatical meaning in his eyes also made his body tremble at this moment.

"Ah, yes, and the soul! There is a part of the power of the bloodline hidden in the soul? It must be so! There can be no problem with my calculations, everything is under my control, I can't make any deviation in my judgment of these details, the only possibility is that, in his soul, those residual bloodlines...... It's in the soul of this son!" Chuan Enhao's aura was thick and urgent, and a rather decisive intent flashed in his eyes, he smiled slightly, looking at Fang Qianling's figure, and the Qilin Phantom that directly controlled him rushed away.

At the moment of the unicorn's action, Fang Qianling also reacted immediately, snorted coldly, and the originally prepared shot went directly towards the unicorn unambiguously, and the tender green green leaves flashed out of thin air from all directions, directly penetrating the location of the unicorn phantom, so that it was completely wrapped by the clumps of vines that broke out of the ground, and directly suppressed it in mid-air.

After all, the scene that Fang Qianling was most worried about still happened!

As early as before, when he noticed the sound of a dragon groan in Nangong Hao's soul, he knew that although it was unlikely, some bloodlines had indeed poured into Nangong Hao's soul, and they had already begun to affect his bloodline at the root.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Qianling had been guarding against Chuan Enhao's move, and he was also worried that the dragon bloodline in his body would not meet Chuan Enhao's requirements, so Chuan Enhao would inevitably start to pay attention to his soul.

If he really succeeds, then Nangong Hao can be regarded as a real death, a real death, and a real annihilation. How could he just let the last key Aoki no asset go through such a misfortune!

If the dragon bloodline is enough, it is enough, if it is not enough, then there is no need for Chuan Enhao to continue to cooperate, and even Chuan Enhao's path of detachment is no longer necessary......

"Fang Daoyou, it's a matter of detachment, all of Nangong Hao's must be added to this refining, and the soul must be like this, no matter what Fang Daoyou is for, I hope you can take care of the overall situation, the detachment of you and me can be done here, the soul of this son...... I have to!" Chuan Enhao's fanatical eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and he sneered, the robe on his body suddenly floated up, and he directly confronted Fang Qianling, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The scorching flames in the clear spring had already begun to move towards Yang Yunxi's body, the white dress was completely shattered with just a moment's touch, the runes flashed, and the phoenix flames vacated in the body were completely suppressed at this moment, completely swallowed by the qilin anger in the elixir, and penetrated into every inch of skin...... The sound of sobbing was immediately replaced by the sound of the flames burning, and it was the beginning of the refinement of the Feng clan's bloodline.

"Ahem, ahem!"

On the other side, before Fang Qianling and Chuan Enhao collided again, they were interrupted by a violent cough, and the sound suddenly came from Fang Qianling's side.

It can be clearly seen that Nangong Hao, who is a soul existence, has a lot of scars on his body again, and he doesn't know why, his already looming body has become even more illusory at this time, and the intense pain he endured all over his body has also exploded at this time, making his consciousness blur in an instant.

At this moment, Nangong Hao's feeling was as if he had fallen into an endless whirlpool that swirled wildly, with a rather strong attraction, ruthlessly pulling his body, pulling every part of his flesh and blood, about to completely devour it, under that feeling of being unable to struggle, Nangong Hao's soul had already curled up on the ground, even with the nourishment of Fang Qianling's elixir, it was completely useless.

In a trance, he seemed to have seen his death, and his eyes were still in front of him into pieces of mist, and he returned to the lonely space where he couldn't see his fingers before, but this time those fogs were slowly dissipating, and what appeared in front of Nangong Hao's eyes was the mighty Yellow River full of mud and sand, and the black paper figures were laughing and waving to him, as if beckoning him to step into it.

"Am I dead?" Nangong Hao muttered, the mighty Yellow River he saw in front of him changed again at this time, and it turned out to be a picture, and when those pictures were displayed one by one, Nangong Hao also knew that it was everything he had experienced in the Qingling Sect, and all of it flashed in front of his eyes......

From the reincarnation Dao Gate, to the Ling Pavilion trial, to the farce of intrigue in alchemy, and even the Yao Xiang Pavilion and the Sect Examination, the memories of each scene also made him completely aware of the various crises hidden at that time, and even Li Wenchao's posture is clear at a glance now, all for Fang Qianling's path of detachment, and for him to screen the Aoki assets that can meet the requirements.

But what's the use of thinking about that now, it's over......

The picture flashed, starting from the experience of Qingling Sect, the hardships along the way are still vivid, and because of this regression, it is undoubtedly back to those days of Demon Heaven Sect, remembering these feelings between himself and Changtian Peak and Yang Yunxi......

All the faces in the memories appeared in front of him at this time, and such a large number of memories came surgingly, and Nangong Hao's already vague consciousness was even more unimaginably impacted at this time.

The body that was getting weaker and weaker was already a little unstable at this time, and the trembling body suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes were dim, his thin body was not as strong as before, and the hair on his head was completely falling off, flying one by one, and his skin gradually began to become dark, with the dry body, it was really like the black paper man in the Yellow River, which was gradually transforming and becoming a member of the endless drifting in the Yellow River.

And at this moment, in front of him, the picture of that memory has even drifted back to the Tianshan Mountains, drifted back to the carefree life of several years, where he saw himself talking and boasting with the children in the village, seeing himself tiptoeing to drink Uncle Wang's wine, and also seeing the kind Uncle Wang who has passed away or is not sure whether he has passed away......

All the characters were smiling on their faces, looking at Nangong Hao's expression was very kind, and the memories were surging, completely grinding Nangong Hao like a tide, but he didn't seem to be able to feel these anymore, because at this moment his body was so weak that he couldn't even fluctuate his emotions at all......