Han Lingxiao dragged the long snake tail on a rampage through the cave, and he could still clearly feel that the powerful soul power of the black snake was still entangled in his body. He cried out in pain and slammed his head against the mountain wall, knocking it out of a huge sinkhole, blood running down his forehead, but the pain in his body was too intense for him to care about his bleeding wounds.

He struck off one of the stone pillars with a wave of his wings, and the snake's tail was wrapped tightly around the middle pillar, tightening it tighter and tighter, and crushing it in a hurry. Finally he slammed into the mountain wall again, this time with his hands clasped around the bulging boulders on the mountain wall, and with the last of his strength he threw the snake's tail against the mountain wall beside him with a rage.

With a loud bang, the entire mountain wall shook violently, and his legs broke through the snake scales and broke free. Han Lingxiao was lying on the mountain wall, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or lake water on his soaked clothes, he gasped with some effort, and his chest rose and fell violently.

The reaction in the body began to subside, and the pain gradually subsided. He lay exhausted on the high mountain wall, knowing that there was an abyss under his feet, but at the moment he just wanted to let go of his hands and fall into a deep sleep. He knew that he had no strength......

The blood on his forehead gradually stopped, the blood on his face began to fade, revealing his original complexion again, and the wound began to heal slowly.

It didn't take long for the clothes on his body to turn pitch black from the cuffs, and then the darkness of the night spread to his whole body, and in the darkness, there was a faint glow as dazzling as diamonds. A layer of black scales gradually appeared on his boots, his hair began to lengthen, becoming as black as night, but his skin became whiter and whiter, like white paper, and in his right eye, the originally black pupil also turned blood red.

Han Lingxiao also felt something strange happening to him in his haze, he turned around, and suddenly saw a black shadow rushing out of his chest, through his blood-red right eye, he saw that the black shadow was the remaining soul of the demon snake!

Han Lingxiao grabbed the black shadow and held it tightly in his hand, but saw that it was rapidly dissipating. At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm has practiced since ancient times, and he can make the internal force transform into shape, internal force into sound, internal force into the air, or use internal force to sense the breath of others, but he has never heard of the theory of internal force turning souls!

Thinking about it, he hurriedly gathered the strength of his body on the black shadow in his hand, only to see that the black shadow struggled twice and then coiled around his left arm, turning into a jade-scaled black snake, just opposite the jade dragon coiled on his right arm.

"It's finally over......"

Han Lingxiao was relieved, but his consciousness began to blur. He closed his eyes uncontrollably and fell off the mountain wall......

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Tianhuang City, Red Square.

There was silence in Bai Xuan Hall, and everyone in the room had solemn faces. Xiao Han's fingertips tapped uneasily on the table, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her breathing became a little rapid.

Han Yifeng leaned on the seat opposite her, his brows furrowed, holding his forehead with one hand, looking like he had a headache. Beside him, several elders dressed in red were also grim-faced, but they were all silent.

Mo Xian and Han Yuluo both lowered their heads in frustration, as if they had suffered some major blow.

"What's the matter, why hasn't Ziyun Mountain replied to the news!" Xiao Han suddenly stood up unbearably, holding the right hand of the jade flute and clenching it tightly.

"Don't worry, owner, we have already submitted a reconsideration to the Elder Pavilion, and it is estimated that news will come from Ziyun Mountain soon. Han Yifeng straightened up and comforted. After hearing that Han Shaokun was arrested, he rushed from Han Mansion to Tianhuang City with the elders of Han Mansion overnight.

"How can you not be in a hurry! It's been a few days of negotiations, and Ziyun Mountain still hasn't let people go!"

"Han'er, you have to be patient and wait, with Lord Xiaotian here, Ziyun Mountain will not dare to do it in vain!" Seeing this, Mo Xian also stepped forward to persuade him.

"Lord Moxian, don't count on my father, he hasn't been seen for several years, and even we don't know where he is now!" Han Yifeng said and his face suddenly became gloomy, "It's just that Han Lingxiao's stinky boy is really angry!

"Second Young Master, don't mention that beast! The more you mention the old man, the more angry I become!" As soon as the red-clothed elder beside him heard the words "Han Lingxiao", he also said angrily: "Thanks to him, our Han Mansion is now being ridiculed by the major families in the Xuan Realm! That kid not only lost the face of the Han Mansion, but also the face of the royal family of the Yu Kingdom!"

"Hmph, the king has always claimed that he has nothing to do with Han Lingxiao, and now he has done this kind of thing to abandon the race and run away, which is simply a loss of face for our country!"

When the other elders heard this, they also frowned, as if they were talking about some kind of enemy.

"Anyway, let's wait for the news from Ziyun Mountain first!" Han Yuluo suddenly clenched his fists, got up and walked out of Bai Xuan Hall.

He hated those who talked behind other people's backs, and besides, why Han Lingxiao disappeared, the reason for his disappearance is now only speculation, and there is no conclusive evidence. Although he didn't know Han Lingxiao, and under the influence of the people around him who talked about him, his impression in Han Yuluo's heart was also very average. But no matter what others say, Han Yuluo only believes what he sees with his own eyes.

For Han Lingxiao, the only thing that made Han Yuluo feel a little curious was that Han Shaokun once said that there was a unique and powerful power in Han Lingxiao......

Xu is because of Han Shaokun's words, Han Yuluo actually had a trace of expectations for Han Lingxiao in his heart, and even fantasized about his appearance, as well as the scene when the two met one day in the future. also imagined that Han Lingxiao was actually a person with extremely strong martial arts, but he concealed his true strength for various reasons.

However, this ring match completely shattered the phantom in his heart, making him deeply disappointed in Han Lingxiao.

Back in the house, Han Yuluo sat at the table. When he was three years old, he lost his parents, and his status in the Han Mansion also declined, and only Han Shaokun treated him as a younger brother since he was a child, taught him martial arts, and comforted him like a brother when he was lost. No matter who he is dealing with, Han Shaokun is always righteous and honest, and he has never looked down on others because of his talent. However, he believed in Ziyun Mountain so much, and Ziyun Mountain treated him so unfairly!

Han Yuluo opened the drawer in front of him and opened a somewhat old wooden box, which contained a silver token printed with the hurricane emblem, he picked up this token, and at the same time, made a decision in his heart......

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