The three kinds of aura converged in Mu Xiao's body, rushing through the meridians of the whole body and leading straight to the ruins of the divine soul, the powerful domineering and blood-devouring murderous aura, like a sharp sword, constantly peeled him away, making him almost unable to sit still in pain, even if he was tenacious enough to endure it for a moment.

But he had to hold on, his child's life was at the mercy of his thoughts, nothing compared to the pain of losing her.

Mu Xiao's silver teeth clenched, blood running down the corners of his lips, and there was no more good in his mouth.

Three completely different breaths converged, filtered through the ruins of the Curtain Sky Divine Soul, supplemented by the blood breath of the closest relatives, and simply kneaded the three breaths that would not allow people to violate and compromise, and slowly passed them to the wind.

The aura is milky white, the demonic aura is red and black, and the pure spiritual aura is blue, and after all three are crumpled together, it shows a faint cyan. There was lightning and thunder on it, but it was a little less ruthless and cold.

As soon as this kneaded breath entered the Wind Meridian, she trembled silently and became angry.

As the aura increased, clusters of black mist slowly escaped above her head, forming a miniature version of the ghostly wind.

It's just that this black shadow is cold and blood-devouring, like a hellish god, with nothing cold in his eyes, only devouring and killing, and only blood-devouring and killing.

Is she still a person? Everyone was horrified.

The feather is even more terrifying, even if the half-human and half-ghost shadow cultivated by the people of the Shura clan is dark and cold-blooded, and the killing intent is dense, it will not be like the ghostly wind. She clearly took a fork in the road, instead of becoming a one-in-a-million blood Shura, she became the master of purgatory, and fell into hell in one step!

Killing gods, so to describe it, only appropriately!

Such a person cannot exist in the Upper Three Realms if he transcends the boundaries of the Upper Three Realms.

"Mumu, don't you want me?" Nangong Yehua shouted in pain, falling on everyone's hearts, and the frightened few people suddenly came back to their senses, if she went on like this, she would go the wrong way!

But none of them have ever experienced this kind of scene, they don't know what to do, how to do it, and they can't do anything about it.

The shout also fell on Youfeng's ears, her pale and cold expression trembled, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye, as if she had made some extremely difficult decision, and tears fell from her eyes.

Tears fell on her face and suddenly turned into droplets, the water droplets reflected a vague figure, the figure is crazy and wanton, unruly, looking at the face of a woman, but with a demeanor that is not as good as a man, it is the best in the world, and it is difficult to find in the world.

The strings of water fell, wetting the face, wetting the ground, and the figure reflected inside disappeared.

Youfeng stabilized her body, her bright eyes opened lightly, revealing a world-class demeanor, domineering, as if she was looking at everyone, and it seemed that no one could get into her eyes, her pale lips were fierce and arrogant, "Go back!" ”

The sound of coldness, like soaking in a cold pool, is cold through the muscles and bones, and goes deep into the bone marrow. The king's contempt is so!

The few people on the spot were all peerless powerhouses in the peerless world, but they also unconsciously showed solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy. It can be seen that it is a deterrent.

The black shadow above her head suddenly trembled, and the look of fear was self-evident. The god-like shadow quickly returned to the Wind's body, and it was gone, as if it had never existed.

Yu Yu sighed, "That spirit aura was sealed before, and it was sealed by a person who couldn't get a single move out of his hand by a few of us combined!" A few of us are considered to be the top cultivators in the Upper Three Realms, and we don't have the ability to resist when we join forces, only..."

That person is beyond the scope of the Upper Three Realms, and can only be a person from the legendary God Realm.

But the people of the Divine Realm, just like the people of the Upper Three Realms, cannot easily go to the Lower Realm, and that person must have paid a great price to the Lower Realm!

But if he is a Divine Realm enforcer, why would he help a person with an extremely murderous aura to seal for no reason, instead of killing him directly, so as to prevent future troubles?

Listening to Yu Yu's words, Mu Xiao frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, the Demon Lord and Bai Jian were silent and did not speak, while Nangong Yehua was thoughtful.

After surviving this most difficult and painful stage, the rest is much lighter.

I have said before that the demonic qi of the ghostly wind, the magic pill, is not the inheritance of her mother, the demon emperor, at this moment, in front of several bigwigs in the upper three realms, this secret has been discovered very much, the origin of the magic pill, the secret of the nether bell.

The Nether Bell, one of the ancient murder weapons, is the ancestor of the Demon Dao, and it is also the source of the Demon Race.

When Nangong Yehua took out the Netherworld Clock, several people present, even Mu Xiao couldn't help but show surprise.

Nangong Yehua ignored the surprised and fanatical gazes of several people, and said softly, "Curtain, only the Netherworld Primordial Stone in your hand is missing!" ”

The last moment shocked the Stygian back into her body, and the wind changed into a silent appearance again, only a little more popular, not like the cold color before.

When Youfeng heard Nangong Yehua's words, the Netherworld Primordial Stone that existed in her space quickly fell out.

"You can continue!" Picking up the Netherworld Primordial Stone and then sending the Netherworld Bell closer, Nangong Yehua reminded a few people who were still surprised.

Looking at the Netherworld Bell shining with ancient glow and the smooth Netherworld Rough Stone, several people suddenly looked at the Netherwind with a bit of heavy shock and deep pity.

Recovering demonic energy didn't require the fusion of the Nether Clock, but now it does, what does this mean?

This is one of the most secret secrets in the world, and few people know the details, and these people in front of them are not ordinary people, they happen to know the role of the Nether Clock.

Fusing with the Nether Bell means that she is a soul-shattering person, and she has used the primeval artifact Purple Ghost Ring, so she needs to use the Nether Bell to continue her life and strengthen her soul!

She is the daughter of Mu Xiao and Mo Yan, and the Demon Lord, Bai Jian, and Yu Yu have no doubts.

Three distinct auras emerged again, enveloping the Wind and the Nether Bell, and the aura vibrated and shook the area.

Fortunately, with Nangong Yehua's enchantment firmly supported, he didn't make too much movement because of this.

The Nether Clock was opened by the Nether Primorb, 'Boom! When the bell rings, it is as if it comes from the netherworld, and it is terrifying, like falling into the cold hell.

One more sound, knock—

Long and long, like a bell from ancient times, soft and thick, the ancient majestic breath slowly rose, permeating the hearts of several people, bringing their thoughts to the ancient eternity.

It was a chaotic place, and the sound of the Iron Horse was incessant, and the sound of killing was knocking on their hearts, making their heads explode.