Chapter Ninety-Two: The Demon of the Heart

Sha Yuwei was unrelenting, and her cunning eyes flashed with a fine light: "Then Uncle Qingdi, tell me if the Demon Valley is about to collapse, I still have four precious apprentices in it, if I don't know the situation, it won't be good if someone takes advantage of it." Besides, the little guy who can help your demon clan is also inside, and he is being eyed by others. ”

The Qing Emperor's gaze glanced over the Xuanye Emperor Lord Yin Li and the Monarch Cultivation Sect Master Ji Jia, and the meaning of the warning was self-evident: "The existence of the Demon Valley is harmful to our Holy Clan, and you know that what our Holy Clan depends on for survival is the Demon Emperor Vein. When the Demon Valley appeared, our Demon Emperor Vein continued to dry up, and now the Demon Emperor Vein can no longer give us any help, and we have tried all kinds of ways to delay its depletion over the years. As of today, there is nothing we can do about the depletion of the Demon Emperor Vein, it has reached that critical point. ”

"According to the prediction of my ancestors when the Demon Valley appeared, it was when the Holy Beast descended into the world, the Demon Valley was shattered, and the Demon Trace reappeared on the earth, which was the time when the Demon Emperor Vein was reborn. According to the people of your human race who came out of the Demon Valley, the snake and scorpion desert and the fish and insect swamp have all disappeared and become an oasis, which is a sign of the shattering of the Demon Valley. ”

The Qing Emperor looked at the gate of the Demon Valley from afar, as if he wanted to see everything inside clearly through the gate, through the layers of space. But even if he is a demon clan powerhouse, standing at the top of the Withered Leaf Continent, his own ability is a prediction of the future, he can't see a little bit about everything in the Demon Valley, and can only guess based on the descriptions of the people who came out inside. But perhaps because the collapse of the Demon Valley was imminent, no one was able to enter it half a month ago, and no one was able to come out.

Cultivators from the outside world can't enter the Demon Valley, and the day when no cultivators go out in the Demon Valley happened to be the time when Mo Han killed the Kao Lotus King, which means that Mo Han has been in a coma for half a month, and Mo Han has been immersed in that black and blood-colored space every day for half a month, bearing the attack of the demons in his heart.

Qi Ling, Wei Su, and Xiao Ning have returned to their peak state, and even through the previous battle with Kao, although they did not pose any threat to Kao, but under Kao's strong pressure, their cultivation still broke through. Except for Wei Su who did not catch up with Mo Han's pace, out of the middle stage of foundation building, Qi Ling and Xiao Ning Xiuwei have already broken through to the late stage of foundation building, as long as they leave the Demonless Valley, they can try to condense the golden pill and break through again.

Xiao Ning just helped Mo Han move his body completely and avoid staying still for a long time, which caused Mo Han's body to be damaged, and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his face slightly: "Wei Su, it's been half a month, when will Mo Han wake up?"

Wei Su had a bitter face, all the pills he brought were placed in the storage bag, and they had not heard of the restriction that the storage bag could not be used in the Demon Valley before, so they did not make any preparations. Now Mo Han is trapped by the demons, without the elixir, Wei Su is helpless, he can only use the most primitive method, constantly through the stimulation of the outside world, calling Mo Han, hoping to wake up Mo Han's sleeping consciousness, as long as he can awaken Mo Han's sleeping consciousness, with Mo Han's strong willpower, he can definitely defeat the demons and return: "There is no better way, I can only continue to call." ”

Xiao Ning pursed her mouth: "But the three of us have been calling non-stop for ten days, we have spoken all the things we can think of and the words we can think of, but Mo Han still has no reaction." He didn't even move a finger, let alone defeat his demons. When I came in, I heard from my brother that the Xuanye Kingdom seemed to have caught their ace killer brake Fengchen, and I didn't know what they were going to do. You must know that their royal family has done a lot of unsavory things, which has reduced them a lot of trouble. ”

Qi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the word brake fengchen, and he leaned into Mo Han's ear and said softly: "Mo Han, your master brake Fengchen was caught by the royal family of Xuanye Country, they said that if you want your master to live, you will personally go to the capital of Xuanye Country with the killing blade, and if you don't arrive within ten days, they will cut off an organ on your master's body, one a day, until you go." ”

Mo Han, who was lying on the ground with his head resting on Xiao Ning's lap, suddenly moved his fingers, his eyelids jumped, and he seemed to be about to wake up.

"Who am I and where is this!"

In the black-red space, a thin boy dressed in black was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he was dead. At this moment, his fingers moved, and he moved again, "My Master, Stopping the Wind and Dust, Xuanye Kingdom, Killing Blade?"

Intermittent words came out of his mouth: "I remember, I remember, I am Mo Han, Sha Fengchen is my master, and the killing blade is my blade." ”

"No!" The angry cry tore through the black-red space, breaking the silence here, Mo Han's eyes suddenly opened, and he shot up from the ground, holding a short blade in his hand, flashing with blood-red light, it was the killing blade.

The fierce spirits around Mo Han, the wicked people with teeth and claws, were startled by Mo Han, originally they thought that Mo Han would fall asleep from then on and never wake up again. When his body decays, Mo Han will truly die, under his own demons.

never thought that Mo Han would wake up at this time, still holding a fierce blade in his hand.

Mo Han casually glanced at the surrounding fierce spirits, his face was full of calm: "You know that these phantoms have no effect on me at this time, you better come out in person, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

"Hehe, I'm here, haven't you noticed? I'm you, you're me, we're the same person, are you going to kill yourself?"

Mo Han sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, the killing blade bloomed with blood-red light, sweeping from the surroundings, all the fierce spirits were instantly emptied, and the entire space returned to pitch black, only where Mo Han stood, the killing blade flashed with blood-colored light, illuminating a place: "Don't you really want me to die?" In that case, you come out, let's fight, a fight will determine the winner, if I lose, then I will leave forever, if you lose, then you will also leave forever." ”

"No, no, no. I said that I am you, you are me, if you die, I will die, and if I die, you will die. We don't need to divide between winners and losers, nor do we need to distinguish between life and death. ”

The voice still came from all directions, infinitely arrogant and arrogant, but it made people unconsciously want to believe it.

"That being the case, then why did you bring me here? Why do you want to trap me in this place?" Mo Han was unmoved, one foot quietly took a step forward, his body bowed lightly, his eyes slightly closed, and his divine sense watched everything around him at any time.

"I didn't bring you here, I didn't trap you here, you came by yourself, as long as you want to leave, you can leave at any time, I won't stop you, everything is just your own consciousness. ”

"Oh, yes? Then I won't be with you, I'm leaving. Mo Han opened his eyes, chose a random direction, and really left. The pace is steady and powerful, and the eyes are firm without any hesitation.

It's a long and hopeless road because it's pitch black because there's no road here. What people are most afraid of is the darkness and choice, it is dark here, there are roads everywhere, and there are no roads. Your feet are the way, and your feet are not the way.

In the silent space, in addition to Mo Han's heartbeat, there was only the sound of his footsteps, which seemed to be very large and small. The big reason is that there is no end in sight, and the small reason is that Mo Han's heartbeat and footsteps actually echo here.

Mo Han didn't seem to feel and heard everything around him, and still walked forward at a steady pace, as if he knew his direction, knew his path, and knew that he was on the right track. If you look closely, you will find that the distance and speed of each step of Mo Han are the same, and even his whole person's movements are the same. This is an incredible thing, when people are moving around, the parts of the body will be more or less different, but Mo Han is exactly the same, still in such an environment.

That voice never appeared again, as if it was really as he said, he was Mo Han, Mo Han was him, Mo Han came here by himself, not by him, Mo Han could leave at any time if he wanted to.

I don't know how long I walked, and I didn't know how far I walked, Mo Han suddenly stopped, turned around, held the killing blade in both hands, and inserted it into a space behind his head.

The light of the whole body of the Killing Blade converged, like an ordinary blade, and the darkness here was pitch black, so the Killing Blade seemed to blend here.

The space around Mo Han was empty, theoretically speaking, Mo Han used the killing blade, which used seventy percent of the power, and if the killing blade did not have a focus point, Mo Han would rush into the air. But when the killing blade was inserted, it actually stopped in mid-air, and the blood-red arm was gently pinched on the top of the killing blade: "I knew you didn't believe it, but I didn't expect you to be so smart that you could find my hiding place." ”

With this sound again, the pitch-black space suddenly lit up, like a room with lights turned on and multiple candles lit, a little dazzling.

For the first time, Mo Han saw this strange and familiar enemy clearly, except for his eyes and killing blade, he was exactly the same as Mo Han. Mo Han's eyes are calm, like a deep sea, which can attract your gaze to it. His eyes were red and violent, ready to tear people apart.