Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Third Demon

"What?"

Xiao Lang was shocked, his Heavenly Demon Combat Technique was his own perception, and no one had taught her, and the matter about Heavenly Demon Combat Technique was also hearsay, and he bought a few books about Heavenly Demon Combat Technique and learned about it.

I didn't expect that the information I got turned out to be wrong, and the heart demon behind the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique didn't take the initiative to come over time, but didn't comprehend the Heavenly Dao, if you want it to come, it won't come yet.

This Supreme Heavenly Emperor can reach such a realm, comparable to the Great Emperor! He must know a lot of things, and he will never lie to him. Xiao Lang was filled with joy at this moment, feeling like he had been reborn, and the joy was indescribable. As for the last sentence of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, Xiao Lang directly ignored it, he would never cultivate that ruthless way.

Xiao Lang stood up, bowed deeply to the Heavenly Emperor, and glanced at him with gratitude in his eyes, but the Supreme Heavenly Emperor's remnant soul sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's useless to worship, if you don't learn the ruthless way from this emperor, even if you are attacked by demons now and die in front of me, I won't make a move!"

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly, without explaining, but-

Just as he was about to talk to this Supreme Heavenly Emperor about flying back to Tianzhou through the void, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes rolled white, and he fell directly to the ground, his soul was sucked by a powerful suction, and he entered a completely dark space.

He was actually said by this Supreme Heavenly Emperor, and the third time the demon attacked!

Xiao Lang's fall stunned the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, but he smiled bitterly when his eyes swept away, but he really didn't care about it, and the remnant soul disappeared in the cyan Supreme Divine Weapon in a flash.

After cultivating the ruthless way, he has already become cold-blooded and ruthless, and his actions depend entirely on his mood. And he has always been a paranoid person, if Xiao Lang dies like this, he can't bring his body back to his homeland, and he can't find descendants for him to take care of, he won't regret it.

How can you prove ruthlessness without a cold-blooded heart?

The broken shoes woke up again two days later, and he touched his head with a faint pain, and secretly cursed the Supreme Heavenly Emperor in his heart. He wondered in his heart if this Supreme Heavenly Emperor was sick? Didn't he just want to get his divine weapon? As for holding such a grudge, he fainted every time?

He shook his head, but he was frightened when he swept the scene, because at this moment, Xiao Lang's eyes rolled white, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground like an idiot. Fortunately, Xiao Lang still has breathing, otherwise the broken shoes will think that Xiao Lang was directly annihilated by the Supreme Heavenly Emperor.

"So lucky?

The broken shoes touched his nose, thinking that Xiao Lang had said not long ago that the demons were coming, and he was a little helpless. He circled around Xiao Lang a few times, and finally could only accompany him quietly, secretly praying that he would get through the demons.

Xiao Lang was also a little helpless, facing the resentful spirits that were frantically surging towards him, his soul shadow felt a chill.

It's not that his heart is not strong enough, it's that his soul will automatically feel afraid when he arrives here, and the atmosphere here can actively affect his will. It seemed that a voice kept telling him that the resentful spirit was extremely terrifying, so that he should not resist, instead of being so painful, it was better to be completely free...

At this moment, it was already the fifth wave of attacks, and his soul had been destroyed four times, from the original height of more than two meters, to one meter and five meters high, and the soul shadow that was originally extremely rich and looked like a substance had also turned into a phantom at this moment, trembling in the pitch-black void!

There are more and more resentful spirits each time, wave after wave of ferocity, the pain increases exponentially, and the voice in the soul wears down people's willpower even more. On one side there is endless suffering, on the other side is permanent liberation, if it is a person whose heart is not firm, his soul has already collapsed.

Xiao Lang's willpower is very strong, and his ability to endure pain is also against the sky, the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique is extremely painful, he has grass and vines and has accelerated the speed of cultivation, and the pain has increased tenfold, and it has also exercised his super ability to endure.

The cold life in childhood, Xiao Qingyi's careful teaching, and his paranoid personality made him survive again and again with tenacious willpower.

"I can't die, I don't want to die, I can live for a hundred years after this demon, I have practiced the magic power of flying through space, I still have a chance to get the Supreme Divine Weapon, I can go to the knife with broken shoes, I can rescue the red bean, I must not die!"

Xiao Lang's soul shadow roared silently in the void space, as countless resentful spirits surged in waves, his soul shadow became weaker and weaker, but his eyes became more and more determined, and the light of that moment was enough to scare death away.

The seventh wave, the eighth wave, the ninth wave...

When the ninth wave of resentful spirits receded, Xiao Lang's soul shadow was only less than half a meter high, and the surface was even weaker and about to become transparent. A trace of panic began to appear involuntarily in his heart, and there was the strongest wave, no matter how strong his willpower was, the soul body was afraid that it would not be able to hold on.

His worries really happened, and countless ghost fires appeared in all directions, which were the eyes of powerful resentful spirits, flickering and flickering as if representing the call of death.

He was unwilling, he kept roaring in his heart, but the shadow of his soul was constantly being bitten and weakened. Seeing that the shadow of his soul was about to dissipate, and the only extravagant hope in his heart disappeared, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor really didn't make a move, and watched him die.

"If you can't make it, let's get rid of it!"

Feeling that the shadow of his soul was about to collapse, Xiao Lang automatically had such a strong thought in his heart, and that thought was like a plague, which quickly spread throughout his soul body, and he was almost about to give up.

"No, no, I can't die, what if I die, what should I do if I die?

Another thought also suddenly rose, this obsession began to repeatedly compete with that thought for control of his soul, the two thoughts in his heart were constantly fighting, but the soul was getting thinner and thinner, and it was on the verge of collapse.

At the moment when the soul shadow was about to collapse, a voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Lang's heart, an extremely unfamiliar voice, he was sure that this was definitely not the voice of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, nor the sound of broken shoes or grass vines.

"There is a way in your heart, ten thousand laws cannot be broken, when your heart is strong enough, no one can defeat you, can defeat you and kill you... It's just you!"

The words are very profound, and some don't know what to say, but at that moment, Xiao Lang suddenly had a realization, his soul shadow was about to collapse, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, and his heart roared: "Collapse will collapse, as long as my heart is strong enough, even if my soul collapses, what can I do?"

"Bang!"

A silent explosion sounded in the void space, Xiao Lang's soul was torn apart, those resentful spirits completed their tasks, quickly retreated, and a dead silence returned to the void space.

"Buzz!"

The void space suddenly lit up, but it was not the previous two times that the sky sprinkled golden light, but Xiao Lang's collapsed souls suddenly emitted golden light, and then slowly gathered from all directions, and finally condensed Xiao Lang's soul shadow. This soul shadow was incomparably strong, a full three meters high, and the richness of the soul body increased again to comparable entities, and the soul was actually several times stronger than before.

In the wilderness of the abyss of death, Xiao Lang's eyes also opened suddenly, his eyes were shining, his face was full of smiles, he stood up abruptly and jumped up in fright, he ignored the broken shoes, raised his hands like a nervous disorder, and roared hysterically: "Haha, my heart is immortal, my soul is eternal, broken and then standing, Nirvana is reborn! I have finally passed the third demon, the red bean is waiting for me! When I get out of this abyss of death, I will... The Black Scale Mansion has been turned upside down!"