Enduring the great discomfort of his body, Leng Xiaoshi opened the Demon Forbidden Dao Book, only to see some records come into view.

"The Ancient Demon God Clan's Demon Scripture, the Demon Forbidden Dao Book, is the inheritance of the Ancient Demon God......" After reading some irrelevant things, Leng Xiaoshi's mood also relaxed.

However, the moment he turned the next page, a monstrous demonic aura suddenly spread, and the magic scriptures with a dark light of more than a thousand words were instantly engraved in the depths of Leng Xiaoshi's soul, looking at the more than 1,000 words of golden light Buddhist scriptures left by his master.

"The way of the heavenly demons, the ability to control demons, the magic power reaches the sky, the demon path is eternal, and the demon seed is ...... indestructible"

Recalling this, the cold stone soul sea was almost covered by demonic energy, and the invincible nine Buddha relics were silent at the bottom of the soul sea, only emitting a faint golden light, as if they didn't feel the demonic energy, and they were indifferent.

Little by little, his consciousness was impregnated by the black and dark demonic aura, and the only wisp of sober consciousness was the main one that sent Leng Xiaoshi to urge the thousand-character scriptures in the "Demon Forbidden Dao Book".

It's just that the thousand-character scripture seems to only control the demonic qi in the physical body, and it has no effect on the demonic qi scattered in the soul sea.

"Ah~~~"

Finally, the last wisp of demonic qi devoured Leng Xiaoshi's consciousness, and his deep pupils instantly turned pitch black.

"Brother Xiaoshi, what's wrong with you......"

Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi who exuded a strange aura on the side, and couldn't help but show a touch of worry on her beautiful face, and slowly stepped forward, her slender jade hand on Leng Xiaoshi's shoulder.

An ethereal voice sounded in the cold air, and a glint flashed in Leng Xiaoshi's dark pupils, and he slowly turned around.

At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi has been eroded by demonic energy, and has lost the most basic ability to judge things, followed by the sound of cold snow smoke, and slowly turned around, his pupils firmly locked on cold snow smoke, and that gaze was like a demonic beast locking on its prey, cruel and extraordinary.

"Roar~"

A hoarse roar that did not belong to the person came out of the mouth of the travel agency, and the figure flashed and appeared behind Leng Xueyan.

Then, in his hands, the overflowing demonic qi surged out, condensing in the air into an incomparably powerful momentum.

A palm lined up towards the cold snow smoke.

"Brother Xiaoshi......"

As the former princess of the Snow Palace, Leng Xueyan's strength had already reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and she felt the demonic aura on Leng Xiaoshi's body, as well as the aura of crisis coming from behind.

I didn't care about anything else, and the purple aura on my body instantly gushed out, turning into a light curtain, blocking Leng Xiaoshi's front in the air.

It's just that it can really block Leng Xiaoshi.

According to common sense, the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, resisting the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, it is estimated that the worry is to shock the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

However, Leng Xiaoshi is not an ordinary peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, since he walked out of Dongyang City, all the way to the present, he has hardly encountered an opponent of equal strength, not to mention that now Leng Xiaoshi is still eroded by demonic energy, and his strength can be said to have fallen into a state of explosion.

Facing the shield of cold snow smoke, Leng Xiaoshi did not hesitate at all, the demonic qi on his body surged, and on his hands, strange lines appeared in an instant, looking from a distance, it looked like an eardrum from hell, and in the dark eyes, there was not a trace of emotion, as if he wanted to kill all creatures!

Without the slightest pause, on the arm covered with demonic energy, a powerful force burst out in an instant, directly bombarding Leng Xueyan's face.

The purple light shield shattered in response, but the demonic qi on Leng Xiaoshi's fist only slightly lost a little momentum, and the next moment, the fist was like a dragon, and it directly hit Leng Xiaoshi's chest, as if it was instantly bursting out of the power in his hand.

Rumble~~~

A violent roar of spiritual power suddenly sounded, and almost at the same time, cold snow smoke flew out upside down.

Click~~~

Above the shoulder, a crisp sound of bone shattering suddenly sounded, and wisps of crimson blood were like gorgeous flowers, instantly opening on the shoulders of cold snow smoke, soaked in purple clothes, along the clothes, spreading to the arms, and on Qianqianyu's hands, in an instant, they were dyed with several bright bloody red!

Burst......

The next moment, Leng Xueyan's cherry mouth opened slightly, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out instantly, and the graceful purple body was like a withered flower at this moment, and the petals fell and slowly fell to the ground.

"Oh no, this kid, it's really ......"

In the Demon Tower, the Demon Elder suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he stopped talking.

The cold snow smoke sprayed on Leng Xiaoshi's face, and in an instant, the bloody breath rushed into the depths of Leng Xiaoshi's soul, and the blood dripped into the dark pupils, like a drop of ink dripping into a clear spring, scattering and spreading away.

Leng Xiaoshi's consciousness was full of violent emotions under the erosion of demonic energy, and when he saw a creature, he wanted to kill and destroy.

However, the blood of Leng Xueyan splashed in Leng Xiaoshi's eyes, and the violent emotions fluctuated, like a stone thrown into a pool of water, and the water waves continued.

Leng Xueyan's delicate body was knocked away by Leng Xiaoshi's punch, and a beautiful arc was crossed in the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and the beautiful contact lenses faintly became trance-like, and the picture in front of him was full of overlapping shadows and blurred, making Leng Xueyan feel unbelievable.

"Brother Koishi....."

"Brother Xiaoshi, what's wrong with you......"

"Brother Xiaoshi...... Why are you smoking......"

"Brother Xiaoshi, Xueyan doesn't seem to be able to see you clearly...... But the snow smoke is good...... I can't bear you, Brother Xiaoshi......"

。。。。。。

Leng Xueyan's words were intermittent, above the beautiful face, the crimson blood hung on the corners of the mouth, and the cherry mouth was full of blood red.

I don't know what's going on, seeing this scene, the demonic energy of the riot in Leng Xiaoshi's hand turned out.

There was a hint of struggle in his dark eyes.

Almost at the same time, in the soul sea of cold rocks, in the silent ocean, in the central area.

On the dark blue sword of law, Leng Xiaoshi's last trace of consciousness revived.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the dark blue sword rose into the sky, and the dark blue luster instantly illuminated the entire soul sea.

At the same time, the demonic qi scattered in the soul sea, as if it had encountered a nemesis, swarmed out and fell into the body, not daring to have the slightest residue and stay in the soul sea.

"Ah~~~"

The next moment, Leng Xiaoshi's pitch-black eyes slowly faded, the lines in his hands sank into the skin, the demonic qi dissipated, and slowly converged towards the black tower-shaped mark in his heart.