But seeing that the yin qi that was originally like a brainless beast seemed to be suddenly restrained, it stabilized in Bai Ye's body, and traveled along the fixed meridians, and finally transformed into the same Gengjin aura and merged into the dantian.

In such a situation, it was as if the original crisis had turned into a rare opportunity, rapidly improving Bai Ye's cultivation.

It's just that this process is still accompanied by great pain, and the chill of the yin qi is by no means easy to bear, if it weren't for Bai Ye's strong body, I'm afraid it would have been unable to support it for a long time.

Hongmeng Emperor's Canon, the Great Dao Exercises inherited by Hongmeng Purple Qi, directly points to the origin of the Great Dao, how can it be compared to ordinary exercises?

Carefully speaking, it is the most suitable exercise for the cultivator's own physique, qualifications, and environment, and can evolve independently.

Temporarily alleviating his own life and death crisis, Bai Ye was able to concentrate on the sword.

The strength is fierce, converging on both arms, and the Dao Dao green tendons have already exploded on it, but Bai Ye is still not satisfied, and he actually attracts the huge Gengjin aura consumed in his body regardless of the risk, and in this way, the energy that bursts out in a moment is really terrifying.

Even the owner of the ancient tomb who was focused on seizing the house was pulled up by the white night by an inch distance.

"Why, why didn't you die?" The owner of the ancient tomb screamed, he didn't expect that his full force still couldn't kill Bai Ye.

The kid in front of him turned out to be a monster more like him, surviving and continuing to endanger his life.

Seeing that his body was being raised little by little, leaving Luo Feng's body, coupled with Luo Feng's own crazy will to resist, this time the inevitable seizure seemed to have a great risk of failure.

Thinking of this, the owner of the ancient tomb was really struggling in his heart, once he failed to take it, he would not have a second chance to take it, and his own consciousness would dissipate and die.

"No, I must not die!" The owner of the ancient tomb, Li Yuanba, finally made a decision, the careful arrangement thousands of years ago, the difficult waiting of a thousand years, finally had a chance to be resurrected, how could he tolerate such an opportunity slipping away in front of him.

"Since you want this sword so much, then I will satisfy you, hehe!" Sneering, Li Yuanba, the owner of the ancient tomb, endured the pain of torn consciousness and separated the long sword in his body.

The long sword was suddenly pulled out, and Bai Ye's figure suddenly staggered back again and again, but his face was full of joy, he finally succeeded.

It's just that the joy on Bai Ye's face only lasted for a moment, and the next second it had changed greatly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be like a terrifying demon god who had suddenly awakened, and the invisible coercion suppressed Bai Ye's mind.

And Yu Changjian itself actually sprang towards the wound on Bai Ye's chest on his own initiative, and submerged into his body.

Seeing the strange behavior of the pitch-black magic sword, Bai Ye had no way to stop it.

Like a swimming snake, the magic sword traveled through it, and finally came to the spine of the white night, and it actually wanted to replace the spine of the white night as it did in the body of the ancient tomb owner.

Screaming in pain, Bai Ye curled up and fell to the ground, at this time he couldn't help but regret provoking this magic sword, but now he was asking for trouble.

Bai Ye knew that the physical and mental pain was actually nothing, and if the magic sword could finally shatter or completely suppress his mental consciousness, it would be the most terrifying.

That would mean he was dead, a shell or a puppet of a magic sword!

Luo Feng, who was shrouded in evil energy, opened his eyes, looked at the white night with a flickering blood, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was not surprised at all by the scene in front of him, you must know that what was parasitic in his body was not a divine sword or a fairy sword, but a demonic magic sword.

Its name is Chiyou!

It is the existence of an ancient fierce god, and this sword was also accidentally obtained by him to be inhabited, although it gave him extraordinary demonic combat power, but it was not eroding and affecting his mind at all times.

So much so that he was so murderous that he was often mad, feared and hated by men.

Moreover, this is only one aspect, the magic sword itself also needs a large amount of blood from the owner, if the blood supply is insufficient, it may be sucked dry.

The reason why he was reluctant to give up the Chiyou Demon Sword before was because of the thousand-year-old symbiotic relationship between the two, so that he fused a part of his soul and broke it rashly, which caused great damage.

Secondly, he, Li Yuanba, has been with Chiyou Demon Sword for thousands of years, and has great confidence in being able to make a little envoy.

Although it is a great risk of its own, what are those risks compared to having unrivaled power?

Now he is only waiting for his own seizure to be successfully completed, and when the time comes, Bai Ye will be tortured half-dead by the Chiyou Demon Sword, and when the time comes, the Chiyou Demon Sword will still belong to him.

White Night is nothing more than a delusional ant victim.

In a trance, Bai Ye's consciousness became blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he had come to his own soul space.

Between the heaven and the earth surrounded by purple qi, the sound of the avenue is long, and the white night wakes up with the body of the soul, sitting cross-legged on the purple lotus, with a deep and distant gaze.

"Ding Dong!" A crisp Dao sound echoed, and from under the purple lotus, a purple lotus leaf flew up, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The white night of the soul body looked at this scene, smiled shallowly, and then closed his eyes, and the entire soul space fell silent again.

At this moment, the spine in Bai Ye's body had been replaced, and with the absorption of a large amount of blood, the consciousness of the Chiyou Demon Sword was also getting stronger and stronger.

A thousand years of sleep has also consumed a lot of him, but now it is a good opportunity to replenish it, suck the blood in Bai Ye's body, and then take it away.

In the future, he will also walk the world with his human body, kill all living beings, and reproduce the demonic power of the ancient fierce god Chiyou!

In this way, it is much more convenient than sharing the body with someone else.

Just now, if it weren't for the fact that he himself had the intention of breaking away from the original parasite, it would have been absolutely impossible for Li Yuanba to be separated from him so easily.

Right now, the bloody eyes of the Chiyou Demon Sword are becoming more and more charming and evil!

Suddenly, a sound sounded from the underworld, as if something had been discovered, and the sword body of the Chiyou Demon Sword trembled slightly.

But before it could do anything, a purple streamer had already disappeared into it like lightning.

At this point, the original consciousness of the Chiyou Demon Sword was destroyed and suppressed, and it was only turned into a pure fragment of consciousness.

The magic sword has a spirit, and naturally it also belongs to a kind of spirit of heaven and earth, in the face of the fragments of the one-star avenue bred by Hongmeng purple qi, how can it resist, even if it is an ancient demon!

"Giggles" The crisp laughter of a child was heard, but it was a three-year-old child in a purple robe rolling around on the Chiyou Demon Sword.

He is the new sword spirit formed by the remnants of the Great Dao fragments combined with the fragments of Chiyou's consciousness.

The sword spirit that belongs to the white night, the sword spirit with unlimited potential!

'Luo Feng', who was sitting cross-legged, no, it should be said that Li Yuanba, who had succeeded in taking away, finally opened his eyes again, a domineering smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he stepped up, and a palm directly poked out, tearing the air and grabbing Bai Ye