Chapter Forty-Three: The Bloody Wind

When he realizes that his body seems to be out of his control, the Netherworld panics. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 But the previous results also made his conceit skyrocket.

He had experienced more than once the feeling of taking all the power that attacked him for his own use, and then counterattacking those demon generals whose mana was much higher than his own.

It was far more exciting than simply defusing all the attacks. Since his successful cultivation, he has never had the opportunity to encounter such a strong opponent, so he has not been able to experience this powerful feeling........

So that after his body was a little out of control now, although Netherworld was a little panicked, his first thought was still how to absorb the power of the dream evil. As long as he can absorb the power of the dream evil, then he will become a veritable demon venerable, and it is just around the corner to dominate the demon realm, and even the six realms.

"Do you want the power of a deity?" After seeing through what was going on in the dark heart, a touch of coldness crossed the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I'm afraid you can't afford it!" ”

When the words fell, the dream evil really transmitted a steady stream of power into the body of the netherworld.

Nether was originally extremely excited, but when he found that he couldn't control himself at all, his body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even channel the most basic power in his body, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

"What the hell have you done to me!" He roared in horror, "Stop...... Stop! ”

"What was done? You've been cultivating the Soul Devouring Method for so long, don't you know that the Soul Devouring Method is a Soul Control Technique? Dream Evil raised a contemptuous smile and said, "I can't even control souls, and I dare to say that I have refined the method of soul devouring without shame, it's ridiculous!" Amusing! ”

The Netherworld didn't know that the highest level of soul devouring was soul control, but that was not easy to achieve. Besides, if he hadn't encountered the Dream Evil, based on his current achievements alone, there would have been a few real opponents within the Six Realms!

The power controlled by the dream demon was still entering his body, but because he couldn't channel it, Netherworld felt that his entire body seemed to have reached its limit.

It's like a wooden barrel, in addition to the place where the water enters, there should also be an opening for the water to not burst when there is too much water. But now that the outlet of this barrel is blocked, but the inlet is filled all the time, then sooner or later this barrel will burst.

Nether's body is like this barrel now.

"Stop! You give me a stop! Nether shouted frantically, he could now feel the pain in his limbs and bones from his body, and he knew that his body was about to burst with the force.

"Isn't that what you want, why stop!" Dream Evil actually said with a hint of a smile.

Nether knew that the Dream Demon would not stop, so he could only reveal his last hole cards to save his life.

The only thing thankful for is that his fingers are still moving.

He quickly recited a mantra in his mouth, and suddenly a long sword appeared. The Nether used his fingers as a sword, controlling the long sword towards the Dream Demon.

With the momentum of breaking through the sky, the long sword instantly pierced into the shoulder of the dream demon, immediately preventing the dream evil from continuing to pour mana into the netherworld.

Looking at the sword that pierced into his body, Yumeevil immediately stiffened in place.

After a long time, she reacted, shook the sword out of her body, held it in her hand, and swung the sword directly at the netherworld: "Originally, the deity could make you die happily, but now, it will definitely make you feel painful!" ”

After Netherworld found out that he could move, he immediately took the opportunity to channel the power in his body, and I have to say that with the part of the power that the dream evil forcibly poured into his body, he now felt that he was full of power, and he had almost reached a new height.

He immediately took control of the sword, ready to take it back from the dream demon's hand, but found that he seemed to be unable to control the sword anymore.

"With you, you don't even deserve to touch it!" If it is said that the Dream Evil was contemptuous and mocking of the Netherworld before, then since the appearance of this sword, the Dream Evil has only been angry and murderous towards the Nether.

It's just because this sword is the Shadow Blood Wind, the Shadow Blood Wind that once pierced Fu Gu's body. No matter how much she hated or even hated the sword, she would not allow it to be defiled in the hands of others.

Netherworld saw the killing intent in the Dream Demon's eyes, and at that moment, his soul began to tremble uncontrollably.

The Dream Demon shot mercilessly, not even giving the Netherworld a chance to fight back, and immediately pulled out his soul entirely. The Netherworld let out an earth-shattering scream at that moment.

Looking at this scene, Tianxin couldn't help but shrink a little. Extracting the soul alive from a person's body is an absolutely unimaginable pain.

Tianxin originally thought that the Dream Evil would destroy the soul of the Netherworld like this, but what she didn't expect was that the Dream Evil would say such terrifying words so calmly next.

"Not only will the Buddha-figure not kill you, but will keep you alive forever. You'll enjoy it every day from now on! ”

As the words fell, the Dream Demon really re-injected the soul of the Netherworld into his body, and used his mana to reintegrate his soul and body.

"Leave him in prison with the beast." After the Dream Demon abolished the mana of the Netherworld, he commanded a demon general on the side, "Let the demonic beast eat its flesh!" ”

"Please, kill me, kill me!" The Netherworld shouted heartbreakingly.

"The deity said that you will never die." Dream Evil said without a trace of emotion, "From now on, there will be no more records of you in the underworld, so you don't have to think about committing suicide, because you no longer have the right to die!" ”

At this moment, the Netherworld truly realized what it means to be desperate from the depths of the soul!

Dream Evil's gaze swept over the Shadow Blood Wind and muttered, "Fu Gu, I will let you see the day when the Divine Realm will fall." ”

"Dream Evil, don't you think you're occupied by hatred right now?" Chongming Bird still couldn't help but step forward.

"I have been kind to heaven and earth, but what have heaven and earth done to me?" Dream Evil looked at Chongmei Bird with a fierce gaze. The Chongming Bird subconsciously avoided the Dream Evil's sight, and now it can't look at the Dream Evil.

"Hate? What was the deity like before, you know best, 10,000 years of captivity, 10,000 years of turbulence, shouldn't the deity have hatred? But the dream evil is pressing the heavy bird step by step.

"What I love, I will never recover; He who loves me will never be doomed for me. You tell me what I should do! ”

From this sentence of Dream Evil, Chongming Bird finally understood how deep the hatred in Dream Evil's heart was. He is even beginning to regret that doing so was the biggest mistake he had ever made. (To be continued.) )