Demon Continuation Fifty-eighth, Soul Devouring Comes to the World.
In the dark space, He Void remnant soul has no joy or sorrow, after the mutation, he can clearly see the darkness around him, almost endless consciousness, each confused, each walking silently, until eternity.
Feeling that the cultivation in the middle stage of the Nine Spirit Realm in his body had stabilized, He Void left the dark space as soon as his mind moved.
Outside, He Xukong suddenly opened his eyes, and all the coercion of his aura was absorbed into his body, and a wave of spiritual power fluctuated as if it were nothing, and he did not go to the exchange meeting as soon as possible.
With He Void's personality now, the outcome of the exchange meeting has nothing to do with him, but there are some tricky things about where he should go if the Tongtian Canyon is occupied by the Qingfeng Cave.
Moreover...... From Chen Lu's words, there is a great mystery, especially his own identity, what is too void and the devil or something, although He Xukong does not particularly understand, but Chen Lu came all the way from the Demon Sect to kill himself, it is by no means as simple as a childhood grudge, there must be something greasy in it.
After Chen Lu's words, He Xukong also guessed a few points, he seems to be safe now, but he is in danger, if Zihan and the others find out that the real devil is not dead, they will definitely come to deal with him.
He Void's face is indifferent, he has experienced the dark space, his breath is extremely indifferent, half of the demon, although he is obsessed with cutting through the darkness, but he is still eroded by half of the curses, hidden in the depths of the dark remnant soul, now his cultivation is low, he can't feel it, these curses will break out in the future, freeze his emotions, and turn into a real demon.
Moreover, he figured out that the death of the old beggar was not as simple as he knew before, and in He Void's heart, Zihan and the others were already dead.
In the endless situation, in the depths of He Xukong's eyes, a trace of gloom flashed when he thought of Zihan, but then it turned into an endless indifference.
The endless curse contained in the dark remnant soul seemed to be resisting all the emotions that He Void could express, like an eternal aura of indifference spreading from the depths of He Void's soul, it was very natural, as if he was born like this, naturally.
He Xukong walked out of the cave, devoured Zhang Xian's soul, filtered out some useless memories, He Xukong integrated Zhang Xian's memories in a short period of time, just like Zhang Xian's experience, his experience in cultivation, and decades of experience, all of which were deeply rooted, as if he had experienced it himself.
This is the nature of the dark soul devourer, devouring, doing everything to the extreme, and by no means exploring it with common sense.
Walking through the orchard and coming to the cave of the black ape, a look of reminiscence flashed in He Xukong's eyes, and he searched in the natural cave for a long time, but found no trace of Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei seemed to disappear out of thin air, He Void stayed under the waterfall for a while, very puzzled, Qingyun Mountain has a formation canopy, if there is no warrant, you can't enter and exit Qingyun Mountain at will, He Void Divine Consciousness is scattered, and the radius is clear for several miles, but no trace of Xiao Hei is found.
Leaving the waterfall and exploring in Qingyun Mountain for a long time, He Xukong's unscrupulous divine sense covered almost all the corners of Qingyun Mountain, but he still didn't find it.
Coming to the bottom of the waterfall, He Xukong sat quietly for a long time, and sighed: Xiao Hei, it's me...... hurt you, now Zhang Xian's soul is gone, but he still can't change anything.
He Xukong didn't know whether Xiao Hei was dead or alive, but he owed Xiao Hei a debt, so he lingered under the waterfall for a long time, but he still didn't see Xiao Hei, and he had no choice but to leave.
Leaving Qingyun Mountain, He Void now has a plan for the future, and now no one knows whether he is Zhang Xian or He Void, at least in the eyes of everyone, he is Zhang Xian, not He Void.
In order to avoid sudden twists and turns, He Xukong decided to use Zhang Xian's name to cultivate for a period of time, in case the news that he was still alive reached the ears of Zihan and the others, he would definitely find it, and with his current cultivation, it would be difficult to resist.
In the Tongtian Canyon, the exchange meeting was going on like tea, Sun Wen looked at the Demon Cloud Cave camp with a smile, in fact, this time the exchange meeting has changed its nature, in his opinion, the Demon Cloud Cave wins, loses, if you know each other, take the disciples to leave the Tongtian Canyon, they Qingfeng Cave to avoid fish death and the net is broken, and they will not pursue, if you don't know each other, he gives an order, and within an hour, his Qingfeng Cave battleship will be killed, so that the corpses and bones here are like mountains, and blood flows like rivers.
There is even the Qingfeng Cave Ancestor who has returned from the battlefield, and the Demon Cloud Cave will never have the power to parry, after all, the peak strength of the Demon Cloud Cave has all been lost on the battlefield, and the strongest person in the Demon Cloud Cave, "Tian Yuan is also trapped in the Ancient God Domain"!
And the end of the Demon Cloud Cave was bleak, and the inner disciples were panicked, not knowing where to go, and this so-called exchange meeting could no longer control their hearts.
And the high-level of the Wuji Demon Palace, their eyes flashed and looked at the disciples under them, as if they had a choice.
At this moment, the light of the teleportation array shone brightly, and a figure slowly appeared from the endless mountain range.
Everyone looked at the same time, only to see a lightning bolt rising from a distance, everyone looked at it at the same time, for some reason, a cold breath rose in everyone's hearts.
It's as if this person is an insoluble ice for eternity, extremely cold, and it's okay to be high, but I just feel a coldness coming from the surface, some two-hole disciples, like falling into an ice cave, this coldness has nothing to do with cultivation, everyone can feel it.
This cold feeling does not come from the body, but spreads from the depths of the soul, naturally, and by no means intentionally.
The dark remnant soul of the Void contains endless coldness, and has been confused and struggling in the darkness for countless years, and its soul has long been swallowed by the darkness.
Turning into instinct, darkness does not belong to light, but now the birth of the dark soul devouring soul, the extreme realm of doing everything, from darkness to light, is like an inexplicable black dot on a blank piece of paper, which makes people very unhappy, but it can't be erased or torn.
Air...... The envoy of the Demon Sealing Sect looked at He Void and thought for a moment, he seemed to have experienced this feeling once, but he couldn't remember when he experienced it anyway.
Sun Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at He Xukong with a very surprised eye, because of the grievances between Qingfeng and Zhang Xian, when he came, he also knew a little about Zhang Xian, and the changes at this time surprised him.
And Zhao Wen's expression changed, and he seemed to see a light in his heart, and said in his heart: "Win once, even once...... It's good!"
The frightened people on the bank of the river looked at the figure in the air, and for some reason there was a flash of light in his eyes, this was Tengteng's fighting intent, he looked at He Void as if he had a clear understanding, "This kind of breath is by no means something that Zhang Xian can emit"!
............
He Void fell from the sky and said to Zhao Wen in Zhang Xian's tone: "The disciple will not disgrace his mission and return from the sacrifice."
The battle hall master snorted coldly, he was very dissatisfied, he was very optimistic about He Void before, but now it seems that He Void has been taken away, and he is a little unhappy.
And although Zhao Wen despised Zhang Xian in his heart, he opened his mouth and said: If you play...... Can you be sure?
He Xukong raised his head, looked at the willow wind in the ring, looked at the sword intent spreading around his body, and the coercion of his cultivation, and said directly and calmly: The disciple's cultivation is now only in the middle stage of the Nine Spirits, and he can't beat this person.
If Liu Feng's cultivation broke out in full force, the power of his cultivation in the Divine Ability Realm, how could He Void be his opponent now.
Besides, He Void is not Zhang Xian, he does not have the slightest desire to make a move, with his current character, among monks, if he doesn't make a move, he will die.
"Alas, Zhao Wen sighed" and said to He Void without accident: "Okay", after the exchange meeting, come to the Hanging Ancient Palace.
"En", He Xukong nodded, a hint of realization flashed in his eyes, the destruction of the Demon Cloud Cave was already unstoppable, and when the time came, the people from the Qingfeng Cave would definitely try their best to keep the original disciples of the Cloud Cave.
And if the Demon Cloud Cave wants to make a comeback, these disciples are indispensable, so ...... He Void almost guessed what was about to happen in the Hanging Ancient Palace.
He Void looked indifferent, looking like he was not approaching, and when he walked to an inconspicuous corner, some disciples avoided it one after another, not daring to get too close to He Void.
On the golden ring in the air, Liu Feng stood for a long time, since He Void appeared, Liu Feng's eyes have been looking at He Void, and in the depths of his pupils, there is a palpitation, as if He Void is a deeply hidden man-devouring beast, the more he understands, the more uneasy he becomes.
The dark soul devouring that does not belong to the light, the first time it came to the world, its domineering degree has not yet been exhibited, but it has made countless people remember it deeply, and it is difficult to forget it in a short time?
The envoy of the Air Sealing Demon Sect came, looking at He Void, and kept recalling, when he felt this breath, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it, when he cultivated to his level, the primordial god was born, and his memory was amazing, if no accident happened, it was impossible to forget anything if he recalled carefully.
Even if he thinks about it now, he can recall all the things that have happened since he can remember, but he can't recall this coldness of He Void anyway, but this familiar feeling is not false. Degree of literature